In his later years, he was backstabbed by his third wife, and he awakened the Wei Xiaobao system

“Hahahahaha! Even Venerable Wangqiong of the Wangxian Palace is no more than this!”

Seeing that he had obtained the treasure, the gloomy old man immediately laughed.

He just raised his hand, and the scroll closed again and returned directly to the gloomy old man's hands.

"Inside this treasure of mine, even if you, Ling Wangqiong, have a high level of cultivation, you must stay there for six full hours before you can come out."

"Before that, we are capable of crushing the Luoyun Sect and rescuing the princess!"

The gloomy old man looked towards Luoyun Sect, and a playful smile appeared on his gloomy face.

"No matter how much you resist, you are nothing but a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of my Great Qin cultivators!"

"If you don't hand over the princess immediately, everyone in Luoyun Sect will be killed today!"

The cultivators in Luoyun Sect who also witnessed this scene were all horrified.

"How could this be?"

"What kind of treasure is this? It can actually seal a powerful person who has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul?"

"It's bad! Without Senior Ling Wangqiong, how can we resist these Great Qin cultivators?"

"It seems this battle is inevitable!"

......

Originally, everyone thought that with the arrival of Ling Wangqiong, these Great Qin cultivators would definitely give up.

But I didn’t expect that this gloomy old man actually had such a powerful treasure.

Ling Wangqiong was captured in a scroll.

This is a powerful person who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. The effect of this magic scroll is so strong that the powerful person who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage was unable to respond in time and was taken in.

Ning Qingshuang looked at the scroll in the gloomy old man's hand with a very serious expression.

"If my guess is correct, this scroll should be the treasure of the Guiyuan Dao Sect back then - the Wanli Qiankun Tu."

As soon as these words were spoken, most of the monks around him looked confused, obviously they had never heard of such a treasure.

But there were also a few monks who looked shocked.

"The Wanli Qiankuntu? If it's a treasure like this, it wouldn't be surprising."

"Yes! It is said that this diagram was created by a cultivator with great supernatural powers. He once used this diagram to seal three demon kings in the Nascent Soul Realm in a single battle!"

"I never thought this map would fall into the hands of the Great Qin State."

......

Whether it is the Wanli Qiankuntu, the Eternal Xuanhuang Ding used by the gloomy old man before, or the Hundred Ghosts and Ten Thousand-legged Centipedes driven by the Qin cultivators, they are all related to the demon clan and Guiyuan Taoism of that year.

It can now be basically concluded that the foundation of the Qin Empire must be related to ancient times.

It is very likely that he not only inherited some of the demon clan's heritage, but also some relics of the Guiyuan Taoist sect.

"Continue to attack the magic circle. This is the only thing they can rely on. As long as the magic circle is broken, we can march straight in!"

The gloomy old man waved his hand and took the lead in attacking, and his powerful palm slammed heavily on the Yin-Yang Fire Formation.

Other Daqin cultivators also responded.

Now that no one is hindering them, they can spare no effort in attacking.

Boom boom boom boom! ! !

For a moment, the Yin-Yang Fire Formation was distorted by the bombardment.

However, the cultivators of the Dayu Kingdom within the formation did not dare to act rashly.

They did not dare to use their magic weapons, for fear that they would be taken away by the Eternal Mysterious Yellow Cauldron. If they used their own magic power, it would be taken away by the combined magical powers of the cultivators of the Great Qin State.

For a moment, the monks of Dayu Kingdom seemed to be in a helpless situation.

He could only watch helplessly as the Yin-Yang Fire Formation was continuously bombarded by the Great Qin cultivators.

Such a situation also made the monks of Dayu Kingdom extremely anxious.

"Or else rush out and fight them!"

One monk felt very aggrieved and roared angrily.

"No!"

There was immediate objection.

"The Yin-Yang Fire Formation can at least consume a lot of their mana. If we go out directly, it will be exactly what they want."

"That's right. We should accumulate as much strength as possible now, and then rush out to fight them the moment they break through the Yin-Yang Fire Formation!"

"Don't worry, my Luoyun Sect still has two sect-protecting magic arrays that can delay them for a while."

......

Now both sides have almost revealed their cards.

One side wants to attack by force, while the other side wants to use formation to delay time.

But everyone knows that a head-on battle between the two sides is inevitable.

Li Qingfeng, who was on Cuizhu Peak, was extremely anxious at this time.

Even Li Qingfeng did not expect that Ling Wangqiong, a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, would be captured by a painting.

This made Li Qingfeng feel even more urgent.

He still can't use his skills right now.

The Yin-Yang Fire Formation outside is already in danger.

Lu Yunyan was also looking at the sky, her face full of anticipation.

She wished that the Qin monks would rush in and rescue her.

If she hadn't lost all her magic power, Lu Yunyan would definitely fly up and meet up with the Qin monks.

"Li Qingfeng, you must be regretting bringing me to Luoyun Sect now, right?"

Lu Yunyan deliberately turned back and ridiculed Li Qingfeng.

Su Yu'er, who was standing by, immediately frowned: "Don't say too much."

Lu Yunyan didn't even look at Su Yuer, but continued to stare at Li Qingfeng.

"Your fellow disciples are all up there, ready for a bloody battle, and yet you choose to hide here?"

"Aren't you very strong? You were able to defeat me before, but now you're hiding here like a coward?"

"Could it be that you feel you've brought disaster upon the sect, and that's why you're feeling uneasy? Are you afraid to face your fellow disciples?"

These words were particularly hurtful, and they were meant to provoke Li Qingfeng's mind.

Su Yuer became even angrier upon hearing this, and wanted to use her spiritual energy to seal Lu Yunyan's mouth so that she couldn't speak.

At this time, Li Qingfeng looked at Lu Yunyan.

His eyes were playful, with a hint of mockery.

"Because of you, so many Great Qin cultivators came here to fight with my Great Yu cultivators."

"Just to rescue you, your Great Qin cultivators will have to sacrifice countless lives and pay a huge price."

"Is this the only sacrifice you, Lu Yunyan, deserve?"

"If you are rescued but cannot bring any benefits to the Great Qin State, then wouldn't their sacrifice be in vain?"

"If I were you, I would just feel so ashamed right now that I would rather die and commit suicide."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lu Yunyan's pretty face turned pale instantly.

She originally wanted to disrupt Li Qingfeng's mind, but unexpectedly, she was the one who disrupted her mind instead.

"And you're wrong about one thing. It's not that I'm afraid to face my fellow disciples, but I'm hesitating whether to take action."

Li Qingfeng continued.

"Hesitant about whether to take action?"

Lu Yunyan looked shocked, and Su Yuer was also a little surprised.

Li Qingfeng smiled coldly.

"If I take action, I'm afraid that few of your Great Qin cultivators will survive today."

"I, Li, am kind-hearted and do not wish to commit further murders. However, since you, the Great Qin cultivators, are seeking your own death, I do not mind leaving them all behind."

"When the time comes, I will ask you to dig graves for them and bury their bodies properly."