Deliveryman of the Heaven

C378 A Storm Is Brewing



C378 A Storm Is Brewing

"Sixth Junior Brother, are you alright?" A group of disciples surrounded him, and that disciple screamed on the ground.    

    

"My breastbone's broken …"    

    

Tu Yue knitted his brows as he looked at the heavily injured red clothed disciple on the ground. He then shouted in a low voice, "Crow, how about you send him down to the medicinal room?"    

    

Tu Wuya was considered to be one of the more undisciplined disciples amongst the disciples, but at this moment, he didn't dare say anything in front of Tu Yue, and hurriedly called for his two junior brothers to leave while lifting up the injured Sixth Junior Brother's medicinal room. The other disciples, upon seeing Tu Yue standing guard at the door of the fourth room, didn't dare to take the initiative to leave, and didn't dare to question him.    

    

As Tu Yue's granddaughter, Third Miss had a rather special identity. He boldly asked, "Sect Leader, where are those people?"    

    

"Four of them came, two of them went, and one of them died! Capture this one!"    

    

Tu Yue let out a soft sigh. His gaze never left the fourth room.    

    

Although he had never seen Weiqing before, he had still heard of his name.    

    

Therefore, even though Tu Yue had heard quite a few rumors of Weiqing, he didn't think that this youth was very outstanding. His Taoism Realm did not lack geniuses, and many geniuses shook the world, but in the end, they disappeared within the crowd of people. There were very few who could become a great character in a region!    

    

A few decades later, wasn't Tu Yue also a famous genius?    

    

But so what? Today, they had almost met with the calamity of annihilation!    

    

But at this moment, he had no choice but to admit that Weiqing was the type of true genius. Even though he was young and his cultivation was not high, he was always able to do things that were difficult for ordinary people to accomplish. Right before Tu Yue's eyes, Weiqing used Beiming Mountain's treasure to kill an expert from the Soul Separation Period. If such a person could not be considered a demon, then who would dare to be pretentious?    

    

He thought that although his disciples were numerous and his cultivation was not bad, after studying Seven Star Array for so many years, he was still not as good as an outsider who had stayed on the mountain for two days. Tu Yue felt somewhat lonely in his heart. He glanced at Tu Mo, who was standing by the side, and let out a long sigh.    

    

For Tu Mo to be able to reach the Peak of Nascent Infant Stage within the age of thirty, he could definitely be considered a genius. However, at this moment, Tu Yue felt that compared to Weiqing, his proud disciple seemed to be nothing. Although Weiqing's cultivation was not as high as Tu Mo's, if they were to fight face to face, Tu Mo might not even be his match.    

    

After half an hour, the fog in the main hall had completely dispersed and everything returned to tranquility. Weiqing then walked out of the training room, and immediately shouted out: "I'm dying of thirst, is there any water?"    

    

Tu Yue gave a meaningful glance and someone immediately sent a water bag over. Tu Yue took the water bag and personally placed it into Weiqing's hands, glancing at Weiqing from head to toe, before nodding, "If we did not see it with our own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that Shangguan Qingyun had actually fallen in your hands!"    

    

The moment those words came out, the entire audience burst into an uproar!    

    

The person who died in Weiqing's hands, was actually Shangguan Qingyun, in the middle stage of the Soul Separation Period?    

    

If these words did not come from the mouth of the Sect Leader, who would believe it! He was an expert of the Soul Separation Period, an existence that already stood at the peak of the Taoism Realm. But now, such a peerless expert had actually died in the hands of Weiqing who only had Peak of Fusion Stage on the surface?    

    

"Thank you, Weiqing."    

    

Tu Mo walked over and extended his hand out, causing Weiqing to be startled, and then hold onto Tu Mo's hand. Although Tu Mo's expression was not natural, at least the magnanimity and rationality that he displayed was much better than Xuanyuan Shiba's. When Tu Yue saw that his eldest disciple had such bearing, a smile finally appeared on his face.    

    

Weiqing walked up to the heavily injured expert, and chuckled: "Did I let you down?"    

    

Master Mu hmphed and said, "You killed Elder Shangguan, so Six Fans Gate will not let you off. Also, you people, you will all die sooner or later!"    

    

As the number one sect in North Sea Profound Realm, Six Fans Gate was famous in the outside world, so naturally, it could not be provoked. When Tu Yue and the group of disciples heard his words, many of them had ugly expressions on their faces. But Weiqing slowly stood up, he suddenly attacked, with one hand he pulled out a disciple's sword from the side, and thrusted it towards his chest, shouting: "Then you are going to die right now!"    

    

With that sword strike, he was proficient at staring with widened eyes, as though even in death he was unable to believe that Weiqing could actually kill him so quickly!    

    

Clang!    

    

Weiqing gave the blood stained longsword back to the disciple, which the disciple did not dare receive. Weiqing directly threw the sword to the ground, swept past everyone present, and landed on Tu Yue, then said: "If you want to add to your sins, then there's no need to argue. If Six Fans Gate truly wants to make things difficult for you, then you think you can protect yourself just by not provoking them?"    

    

"If everything requires one word, then what is the use of cultivating? It would be better to study the Hundred Holy Book together! "    

    

Faced with Weiqing's reprimand, everyone was speechless.    

    

Weiqing swaggered out of the main hall, and let out a long breath!    

    

"Shangguan Qingyun, you can only blame yourself for being a member of the Shangguan Family of Kunlun Profound Realm. No matter what reason you chased my mother Imperial Concubine all those years ago, I have to avenge you!" When Weiqing was in the main hall, he heard people outside saying that Shangguan Qingyun came from the Shangguan Family of the Kunlun Profound Realm, then he had the intention to kill!    

    

The hatred of killing his mother, there was no need for words!    

    

"It seems that this North Sea does not welcome me …" Looking at the beautiful scenery on the distant lake surface, he could not help but exhale a long breath of air. Third Miss sat down beside Weiqing, leaned on his shoulder and said: "You now know why the people from the Six Fans Gate do not welcome you to participate in the North Sea hunt right? You are not an ordinary catfish, what about that monkey from the Heavenly Palace who caused such a ruckus back back then? You killed Yu Tianlong the moment you came to North Harbour and now, you even killed Shangguan Qingyun. Even before the North Sea Hunt even started, you have already completely offended Six Fans Gate! "    

    

Weiqing fell down onto the grass behind him, grabbing a piece of grass and holding it in his mouth, he laughed: "So what? As long as I come to participate in North Sea Hunt, wouldn't it be a matter of time before I come face to face with Six Fans Gate? Hehe, could it be that those who do not oppose the Six Fans Gate can leave safely after the North Sea hunting? "    

    

"Are you saying that I'm slightly regretful?" Third Miss snorted lightly, and said: "At the beginning, I thought you were someone who did not know your place, but now, I realize that you are someone who would not rest until the end no matter where you go. Sigh, I am truly worried, that you would force your North Sea out of this heavenly cave."    

    

Weiqing shook his head, and said: "The Six Fans Gate is against me, it's definitely not that simple."    

    

The Third Miss frowned and said: "What do you mean?"    

    

"It's just a feeling." Weiqing let out a long breath, swallowed the leaf down, and said: "Although I am somewhat famous, but it isn't to the extent that I was called to my doorstep by such a large Six Fans Gate before I even did anything? Maybe this year's North Sea Hunt is a little different. "    

    

In the distance, the sound of thunder gradually came, and for no reason, the black clouds gathered over. A storm suddenly appeared, and Weiqing and the Third Miss hurried towards a nearby house to avoid the rain.    

    


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