I'm on duty in Yinshi

Chapter 424 A good show

Regarding this, Mr. Tang thought to himself:

"The technique of collecting yin and nourishing yang that I gave you is an orthodox method of dual cultivation, but I didn't ask you to use people as medicine primers to cultivate."

But on the surface, he congratulated:
"Congratulations to brother Zheng for improving his strength."

"hehe,
"But Mr. Tang is right. We haven't seen each other for a long time. It's almost two years after all."

With a smile on his face, Zheng Qi looked Mr. Tang up and down, and said with emotion, "Half a month ago, you suddenly sent a letter to me. Xiaodao was really dubious. Now seeing Mr. Tang, I feel relieved."

"I don't know what's going on now?"

Mr. Tang handed out a elixir with a flick of his fingers, and the radiance of Yingying flowed, and he knew it was not ordinary just by looking at it.

Zheng Qi reached out to take it, with greedy eyes like a hungry wolf, nodded and smiled: "Mr. Tang, please rest assured, Sun Ying has completely trusted me."

As he said that, he put away the pill: "It's just that the current plan is still variable."

"You mean that Lin Jiu?"

Mr. Tang said in a deep voice.

"good."

Although Zheng Qi was unhappy with Lin Jiu, he had to admit that Lin Jiu's strength surpassed his by a whole level, and his tone was inevitably a bit resentful: "Sun Ying wanted to be safe, so he invited Lin Jiu to visit the tomb several times, but If this person joins, we must overcome a difficult hurdle if we want to seize the treasure in the tomb."

"Brother Zheng is right."

Mr. Tang nodded slightly, and said in a firm voice: "I have my own way to solve Lin Jiu."

"It's so good. Xiaodao is convinced of Mr. Tang's ability."

Zheng Qi smiled again.

But in the bottom of his heart, he was thinking: When things are done, Sun Ying must be made into a puppet.

These days, in order to gain Sun Ying's trust, he bowed his knees and surrendered his status. Although this person is a warlord, he is a dignified alchemy cultivator, and something like an ant dares to point fingers at him.

He had long been dissatisfied and harbored murderous intent.

at the same time.

Mr. Tang noticed the fleeting ferocity in Zheng Qi's eyes, and the corners of his lips were raised in a sarcasm.

The nature is like a jackal, and the heart is like a silverfish.

This is his evaluation of Zheng Qi.

He is indeed a bit of a city man, but when his cultivation base is still low, he can restrain himself and control himself, but now-it's not worth mentioning.

"By the way, Xiaodao has something to ask Mr. Tang."

"Please say."

Now face to face, Zheng Qi was also curious about Mr. Tang's real purpose, and asked tentatively, "Which treasure from the Empress Dowager's tomb does Mr. Tang want this time?"

'What treasure do you want? '

Mr. Tang narrowed his eyes and said with a light smile, "I can't talk about it, I'm just curious. It has been rumored among the people that, as the queen mother who controlled the power in the previous dynasty, she buried the last dragon spirit of the dynasty as a funeral object before her death.

"I want to go in and see if it's true or not."

Hearing this, Zheng Qi couldn't help being startled, then shrugged and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang is still the same, he hasn't changed."

Unexpectedly, the voice fell.

Boom!

A deafening explosion suddenly sounded, and the violent shock caused the entire secret room to shake off fine dust.

'what happened? ! '

Zheng Qi's face was cloudy, extremely ugly, and he closed his eyes slightly to perceive.

In an instant, he opened his eyes again, a gleam of blue color flashed away in his eyes, but he took this opportunity to spy on Mr. Tang's true face under the black robe, but he returned in vain.

"Mr. Tang, you wait here first, Xiaodao will deal with it."

Zheng Qi said.

"it is good."

Mr. Tang lowered his eyes slightly with a calm face.

Look again.

The building is already empty.

"Then it's my turn."

Mr. Tang took off his black robe, revealing his white wings, and his bright and energetic eyes flashed a bit of interest.

"I'm really looking forward to it."

……

……

at the same time.

The front yard of Lingbao Temple.

A ferocious black dog surrounded by fierce flames hit the front yard like a meteorite.The monstrous flames rolled and rippling, washing and burning the courtyard like waves.

"You don't want to catch me back."

The fine dog stood up and roared angrily.

Seeing a ghostly figure suddenly appearing in front of it, it punched out without saying a word.A horrific storm surged out, and the dog jumped in an instant, but the lobby behind it suffered a catastrophe and was completely annihilated.

One person, one dog, the battle is raging.

The continuous vibration, as if the earth dragon turned over, can be clearly felt in the entire Putuo Town.

'This, what the hell is going on! ? '

The round-faced fat man was crushed under the heavy broken stone and wooden beams, staring at the two blurred figures in the front yard through the gap, feeling extremely horrified in his heart, completely confused about what was going on right now.

It's just that he didn't dare to go out, the aftermath of this kind of battle was enough to kill him.

It is worth mentioning that although the several dead bodies behind the round-faced fat man were overwhelmed by heavy objects, they were miraculously safe and sound.

Suddenly.

The fat man blinked and looked towards the edge of the battlefield: "Hey, is that the master?"

boom!
The collision spread, and the violent sonic boom blew away the ribbons of Zheng Qi's hair, causing his black hair to fly wildly.

It's just that he didn't pay attention to his appearance at this moment. As soon as Fang appeared on the battlefield, the diffuse black sparks scrambled into his nasal cavity, and he felt a burning pain in his throat instantly.

'What a vicious flame! '

Zheng Qi waved his hand to plant a water curtain to block the erosion of sparks.

A pill appeared in the palm of his hand. While taking it, he looked up at the battlefield ahead.Seeing this, his eyebrows were immediately raised, and a drop of cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

ghost king? !
The king of ghosts called Peak, a black dog!
Who is the man fighting it?
Where are they sacred?
Zheng Qi was puzzled, but there was an urgent matter to be resolved right now, which was to stop the fighting, otherwise his Taoist temple would be turned into ruins if the fighting continued.

To help ghosts, or to help people.

This multiple choice question is easy to do.

Spirit Treasure Talisman·Great Sword Technique

Immediately, he saw a sharp giant sword descending from the top of Xigou's head, slashing straight at Tianling.

clang!
The sound of metal and iron clanging suddenly resounded.

Xiao Hei sent Li Kui flying with one move, opened his dog's kiss, and easily crushed the giant sword. He glanced at Zheng Qi from the corner of his lowered eyes, showing cold cruelty, moved his limbs, turned his direction and rushed straight.

'Damn you, why did you rush over. '

Zheng Qi's pupils shrank, and his vision was filled with black flames.

The raging flames turned into a roaring dog's head, trying to devour him.

Lingbao Dharma · Invisibility

The moment Zheng Qi was devoured, the main body appeared at the far end, his eyebrows were soaked in cold sweat, and he seemed particularly frightened.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the ferocious look of the black dog suddenly appeared in his eyes.

'how is this possible! '

Zheng Qi's heart clenched suddenly, and the unspeakable fear tsunami engulfed his body and mind, and he only had time to turn his body.

next second.

Bright red blood was sprayed, and an arm was bitten off by a fine dog.

The fangs like steel knives bit and chewed, and swallowed with their heads raised.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Zheng Qi clutched his broken arm, let out a hysterical wail, and still did not forget to use the escape technique to escape.

he is fast

Xiao Hei's speed is even faster.

There is no time to cast any magic tools or spells, as long as you dare to stop for half a second, you will be decapitated immediately.

But in just a few breaths, Daoist Zheng is at the end of his rope, his end.

The bloody mouth is pressing down on the line of sight, almost swallowing the head.

'Am I dying! '

Zheng Qi thought in despair.

If he had known this would be the case, he would never have come out to take this muddy water.

　I beg my brothers to recommend tickets and monthly tickets, our book is still skinny now! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)