Later, Lin Qianqiu only received the news that the fourth sister fell into the river and drowned.

"..."

"They are all women, and they will only have children in the future. You are the heir of my Lin family, how can you be like them." The master of the Lin family patted Lin Qianqiu's head lovingly.

"Father, what if I were a girl?"

"Then I will kill you and burn the Lin family."

For the first time, Lin Qianqiu felt that his father was so terrible.One by one, her four sisters disappeared by her side.

"Mom, why is my daughter being treated like this by my father?" Lin Qianqiu asked the old woman who had followed her mother for many years.

Hearing this, the old woman just touched her head with tears.

"Qianqiu, you must never blame your mother in the future. A daughter is not as good as a man, and this is the truth of the world."

The world is like this and it cannot be changed.This is a truth that Lin Qianqiu understands, and she suddenly grew up that day.

She knew that she was actually a girl, and she knew why she was like a maid.

Whenever he thinks of Master Lin's words, Lin Qianqiu feels uncomfortable sleeping and eating.

"I am a woman, and my father will kill me." Lin Qianqiu thought bitterly.

She looked at the courtyard wall of Lin's house, and an idea that had never occurred to her came to her mind.

Get away, get out of here!It's good to go anywhere!

Lin Qianqiu escaped from the Lin family, and she was unwilling to stay in this place that disgusted her.

She stood on the street, watching the lively market, clenching her fists tightly.

"I will definitely prove it to you, to the world, that women don't have to be inferior to men!"

……

"Do women deserve to die?" Lin Qianqiu only had the last thought.

The woman holding her neck suddenly released her hand and took a bag from her waist.

Lin Qianqiu felt that she was alive again. She looked at the woman very puzzled, and didn't understand why the other party suddenly let her go.

"Where did you get this kit?" The woman asked coldly, holding the kit.

"How could I tell you." Lin Qianqiu raised his head and looked at the woman with disdain.There were purple and black handprints on her white neck, which looked very scary.

"I can't help you if you don't tell me?" The woman looked at her with a sneer.

"what are you going to do?!"

"Humph! Soul search." The woman clicked on her forehead when Lin Qianqiu hadn't responded.

But I saw Lin Qianqiu's eyes turn white and his body trembled.

When the woman retracted her fingers, Lin Qianqiu lay softly on the ground.

"If you hit the Soul Search Dafa, you will no longer be wise. Even if you can live, you are just an idiot." The woman said indifferently, and no longer looked at Lin Qianqiu like throwing garbage.

"Nangong Wushuang? Why is it such a coincidence?"

The figure of the woman disappeared without a trace, leaving only Lin Qianqiu lying on the ground without a breath.

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Two in one, one more chapter

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Chapter 10 Invincible

Lin Qianqiu lay on the ground, silent.

I don't know how long, her fingers touched slightly, and a mark loomed between her forehead and brow.

"Ming Wei."

She made a sudden noise, and didn't move after that.

……

The Great Array of Qingyun Palace has long since been dilapidated.

The flying boat that crossed the sky was burning with fire and fell from the sky, like a meteor hitting the ground, making a tearing sound.

"boom--!!"

The huge fireball smashed into the continuous palaces of Qingyun Palace, and the once majestic palace was split from it.

Ruins, gravel.

The four giant swords standing in the center of the martial arts field seemed to have been cut off by something, and were neatly inserted on the ground.

A hundred miles away from Qingyun Palace, a huge Qingtong Gate opened.

Endless dark flying boats appeared from it, accompanied by groups of demon cultivators like a swarm of bees, directly attacking the Qingyun Mountains.

The cultivators in the sky are chasing with the magic cultivators, and the swordsmanship of Taoism is vertical and horizontal.From time to time, you can hear the rumbling sound, that is, the Jindan cultivator and the demon cultivator perished together.

"Humph! How unreasonable!" Jiang Qianjun waved his sleeves, like the endless wind cave, and put hundreds of surrounding demon cultivators into his sleeves.

"Wait for the Demon Dao Rat! How dare you violate my Qingyun Palace!!"

As if he had entered a realm of no one, the floating dust in his hands would kill everyone who saw it.

For a time, within a few miles of Jiang Qianjun's body, no demon cultivator dared to approach.

"Hehe, old man Jiang! Grandpa is here to play with you!" Jiang Qianjun heard the sound and looked, only to see a red-haired old man looking at him with a smile on the sky.

"Old Man Youquan in the Temple of Heavenly Demons?!"

"It's my grandfather!" The red-haired old man laughed. "I haven't seen you for many years, and I don't know what progress Jiang Qianjun has made. Why don't you play with grandpa?"

"Your Heavenly Demon Palace is not lingering in the East, but you dare to come to the Southern Region to seek death." Jiang Qianjun laughed. "Well, it just happened to leave you."

"Elder Jiufeng, set up the formation!"

"now!"

A golden long sword appeared in Jiang Qianjun's hand, and he held it in his hand and shouted at the peak master who was fighting with others.

When many peak masters heard the sound, they all took out a very different long sword.

"Tsk tsk, Qingyun Immortal Execution Sword Formation? Without a main formation, what kind of immortal can your Immortal Execution Sword Formation kill?" the red-haired old man said with a smile.

"Hmph, even if the head is not there, this sword formation can kill your old man."

The great formation rose from the ground, and the sword in the peak master's hand was like a rainbow.

The sky and the ground seemed to be penetrated by something, and the vast [-] mountain suddenly cracked open countless cracks.

The Immortal Execution Sword Formation is like the sharpest existence in the world, tearing apart the clouds and swinging the sky.

It is called that the sun and the moon have no light, and the heaven and the earth are colorless.

"Good! Good! As expected of the housekeeping ability of Qingyun Palace - the Immortal Execution Sword Formation." After the red-haired old man said, several figures appeared beside him.

"Youquan, don't be careless." The ghost-faced man said lightly.

"The Immortal Execution Sword Formation is well-deserved." The nine-foot giant, carrying the nine swords on his back, looked at the big formation with his arms around him.

"Everyone, can you break it?" The yin-yang double-faced child said with a smile.

"With a few of you, do you want to break the Immortal Execution Sword Formation?"

"It's a beautiful dream." The two little girls sat on the lotus platform and looked at everyone.

"The people in the Temple of Heaven are quite positive." The white-haired man smiled handsomely. "Why, don't you dare to try it?"

"Bai Cang-Jun claims to be unparalleled in the art of ghosts, such as trying it out?" The yin-yang child laughed funny.

"I don't have the ability." The white-haired man said with a smile.

"Since everyone doesn't have the ability to break through the formation alone, it is better to work together. Although this Immortal Execution Sword Formation is unrivaled in its edge, but at this moment, Zhang Xuanchen, the headmaster of Qingyun Palace, lacks the main sword of Qingyun Peak, and this sword formation is not so scary. "The red-haired old man said with a smile.

Several people nodded and agreed with Youquan's opinion.

After all, it is impossible to break this Immortal Execution Sword Formation. When other sects in the Southern Region come to support, it will be difficult for them to leave.

"I also ask you to break through the formation with me!" The red-haired old man put away his smile and looked at the sword formation cautiously.

Even though they were far apart, he could feel the sharp sword intent.

"Battle!!!" The giant man drew a heavy sword from behind and roared.

Then several magic masters rushed to the sword formation.

"Kill!" Jiang Qianjun shouted coldly.

The Immortal Execution Sword Array rushed straight towards the Demon Dao man and collided with it.

Jiang Chen looked at the cracks in the sky in the distance, as if an urchin was using a knife to cut a crack in the white paper.

"receive."

He patted the gourd around his waist, and dozens of Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators all over his body lost their heads.

Now that Jiang Chen has stepped into the golden core, there are more magic weapons that he can use.

It's just that he thinks that this Immortal Slaying Flying Knife is still easy to use, killing people invisibly, making it hard to guard against.

Although he also has the original product of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, he can't get it out for the time being, at least he can use it if he becomes an immortal.

"Grandpa's formation is really fierce, and presumably those few magic cultivators can't break the big formation."

In the original plot, Qingyun Palace relied on the Immortal Execution Sword Formation to forcibly resist the invasion of hundreds of thousands of monks from the magic path.

If it weren't for the sudden death of the elders of Tianhuofeng in the array, I am afraid that the Qingyun Palace would not have suffered too much loss.

"Wushuang." Jiang Chen flew to Nangong Wushuang, seeing that she was safe and sound.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Nangong Wushuang said quickly. "It's all other people's blood."

"I know." Jiang Chen smiled.

"When I go to help Grandpa, you can stay here with this thing in peace."

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