Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 444 A Confession

Ye Tianqing thought that the dialect was relying on Ye Tianqing, who was relying on Liu Guangyi, but after seeing himself covering the surroundings with the light of Qingyun, he had a different feeling.

The dialect in front of him shouldn't be so calm. The light of Qingyun is the foundation of Yunshan Green Killing Formation. Although it is only motivated by himself at the moment, the power is far less than when the three people urged it before, but it is definitely not a small one. The little Golden Core cultivator could be underestimated, but he didn't care about the dialect in his eyes. He still urged his magic weapon to move towards Lu Yuan, with a firm expression on his face.

Ye Tianqing also knows what kind of person dialect is. Back then, he leapfrogged Lu Yuan, who was born with a golden core, and finally won with a tyrannical body. To rush towards Lu Yuan so calmly, there must be something else to rely on, not just Liu Guangyi.

In an instant, Ye Tianqing's thoughts turned a thousand times, and an idea popped up in his heart, could he be wrong?It's just that at this moment, I have already activated Qingyun Qi, and Fang Yan has already rushed towards Lu Yuan's bombardment technique, and it is too late to make any plans. Ye Tianqing knows exactly what Lu Yuan's strength is, and he is by no means a golden man. Brother Dan can compete.

Even now, Ye Tianqing doesn't think that the dialect itself has improved so much. He still thinks that the dialect relies on the power of the magic weapon to activate the magic weapon. Even if it can be crazy for a while, it won't last long. The monks are fighting for the front, and there is no doubt that there is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but this Ye Tianqing does not doubt that Fang Yan had a spiritual weapon in his body back then.

A cloud of green air enveloped the surroundings to prevent the dialect from urging the Void Flying Escape magic weapon to escape, Ye Tianqing took the time to watch the upcoming collision over there, he didn't care about other things, what he cared about was the communication that Xing Wuxin put away before. The body of the spirit.

Although he didn't communicate with his elder brother in charge, the thoughts in Lu Yuan's mind were not much different. Lu Yuan, who had just started to think of the magic weapon of flying away in the dialect, was also a little worried about the magic weapon of flying away in the dialect. Sensing the movement of the master master, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

In an instant, he heard the dialect's spiritual message, and Lu Yuan laughed out loud: "Boy, if you ran away immediately before, maybe we would have to use some means to chase you down. Now the surrounding void has been controlled by the master." Brother influence, even though it is not completely imprisoned, you have to go through a lot of trouble to activate the magic weapon, which is enough to kill you a hundred times, and you dare to speak nonsense? Today is your death day."

The hatred for the dialect is only clear to Lu Yuan himself. How high-spirited Lu Yuan was back then, he successfully conceived a baby and became the third Nascent Soul cultivator of the Qingyun Sect. When he went out, he was beaten into a pig's head by a little Golden Core cultivator in dialect in front of many Nascent Soul seniors.

At that time, Lu Yuan even had the idea of ​​dying immediately. Later, because of his impatience, he had a sneak attack, but he didn't succeed in the sneak attack with his Yuanying cultivation base. The dialect was not damaged, and he was blocked by two women. Not only Lu Yuan I lost my face, and even Qing Yunzong lost face because of this matter.

The originally planned baby-making ceremony was immediately cancelled. After returning, Lu Yuan was imprisoned in the sect by the head teacher, and he was not allowed to leave half a step. It was not until decades later that he had the chance to step out of the mountain gate again.

From then on, dialect became an inextricable thorn in Lu Yuan's heart. If he didn't kill dialect himself, Lu Yuan would never forget how he was humiliated back then, but he couldn't find any trace of dialect until now. After some years, I only got some news from Tai Yizong.

At this moment, seeing Fang Yan urging his spirit armor to come towards him, Lu Yuan didn't show any worry at all, until he saw that Fang Yan's spirit armor actually blocked all his bombardment, his expression paused, and then he showed surprise : "Haha, it's actually another middle-grade spirit weapon. I couldn't get the big banner just now, but this spirit armor can't be missed."

Before the words fell, Fang Yan had already passed through many bombardment techniques and stood in front of Lu Yuan. At this moment, a strange smile appeared on Lu Yuan's face again. Anyone who is familiar with him will know that this is what he is about to do. The performance before the torture, it seems that this habit only came after being humiliated by the dialect.

Finding that the dialect seems to still want to rely on the strong body, the smile on Lu Yuan's face is even bigger. Today's Lu Yuan is no longer the monk with a weak body. He also has a strong body in the middle of the Nascent Soul. It was not much different from Jin Dan, but he encountered Dialect with a perverted body, and was beaten by Dialect with fists and feet.

After that, Lu Yuan tempered his physical body well, and with the improvement of his realm, he was more than a hundred times more tyrannical than before, but at this moment, it was the best opportunity to fight a tooth for a tooth. Looking at the dialect a few meters away, Lu Yuan even burst out. Various scenarios of beating dialect into a pig's head without letting him die.

It's just that the smile on Lu Yuan's face has not been fully revealed, it turned into consternation, and an incomparable aura locked him, Lu Yuan suddenly felt a sense of vigilance, and shouted loudly: "I don't know which senior, please show up one sight."

The dialect is not clear. In just a short moment, Lu Yuan and Ye Tianqing's thoughts turned in their hearts. Seeing Lu Yuan's disdainful smile and the calmness when he let himself stand in front of him, the dialect couldn't believe it. It wasn't until he heard the roar that Fang Yan faintly noticed what Lu Yuan was thinking.

What Lu Yuan thought, Fang Yan didn't care, after entering the cave, with just a few glances and brother Xing Wuwu's divine sense message, Fang Yan had already understood the situation, Ye Tianqing, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul, was able to defeat, The dialect also required a great deal of thought, and Lu Yuan, who was also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, was watching over him, so he didn't do it rashly.

Negotiating with Ye Tianqing was just an expedient measure, but dialect did not expect that one sentence would have such an effect. Lu Yuan was enraged and brazenly did not say anything, but Ye Tianqing didn't make a move, but just released a wave to affect the void, dialect couldn't help thinking : "Did you think I was going to escape?"

Unexpectedly, it was so easy to get in front of Lu Yuan, without saying a word, Fang Yan immediately urged a sword light to slash at Lu Yuan.

Wu Ziniu, who was already injured over there, didn't care about dialect. Even Chichan Fengnu's attack would be enough to stop him or even kill him. The only worry is that Ye Tianqing and Lu Yuan join forces, although dialect can show the strength of the late Nascent Soul , but after all, he is not a real late Nascent Soul cultivator, and it is difficult to persist for a long time. Who can guarantee that these people in front of him don't have the same means as him, especially the Azure Cloud Sect's Azure Patriarch.

"Ah?" Finding that the sword light slashing towards him in Fangyan was still unabated, Lu Yuan didn't care about the unknown senior, and immediately urged the halberd in his hand to meet the sword light slashing at him.

In an instant, after a few clangs, Lu Yuan was no longer as calm as before. The power contained in the sword lights was stronger than the halberd in his hand, and he was actually suppressed He started the offensive, and what was even more terrible was that the aura that locked him suddenly became fierce, showing his killing intent.

"Brother Master, save me." Shocked, Lu Yuan immediately yelled for help, but there was no way he could catch up with Shang Yan's shot.

It's fine if you don't make a move, and if you make a move, you will be merciless. If it wasn't for Ye Tianqing who was afraid of the outside, and Fang Yan didn't use the biggest ultimate move, Lu Yuan would have been a corpse at this moment, but it's not much worse now. After the halberd blasted away, it didn't stop, and before Ye Tianqing on the periphery could react, Lu Yuan's body was already covered with scars and his expression was sluggish.

"Stop." Ye Tianqing from the periphery also noticed the movement here, and shouted loudly in fright, but how could he listen to him in dialect.

I only heard a cry of misery, and when I looked again, the battle in the field had already subsided, and Dialect stood firmly, beside Lu Yuan, who was like a dead dog. beside him.

"You? How dare you do that?" Ye Tianqing shouted immediately.

Dialect is very puzzled by the thoughts of these Zongmen monks. There will always be this kind of question. Is it only right that I should be injured or even killed?I have done everything, but I am still drinking and asking if I dare.

"Fellow Daoist Tianqing, what happened today needs an explanation."

It was still the same sentence, but the dialect tone was even calmer.

Ye Tianqing was really angry, but he didn't make a move immediately. Instead, he approached Lu Yuan who was lying on the ground, wanting to find out what happened to Lu Yuan. Although Ye Tianqing saw the situation clearly, he still couldn't believe it. Unexpectedly, a fluctuation of mana flashed to stop his steps, but it did not stop his spiritual exploration.

After a divine sense swept across Lu Yuan, Ye Tianqing's expression changed drastically: "How dare you do this?"

"Fellow Daoist Tianqing, don't say these things. Lu Yuan destroyed the golden elixir back then, and today I just return it as it is. In addition, you destroyed my cave and killed many members of the Huang clan. There is still an explanation for this matter. "

At this moment, Ye Tianqing was no longer as angry as before, and his expression was much calmer, but the coldness was evident. He had already seen the situation of Lu Yuan clearly. The Nascent Soul had disappeared. Taking the Nascent Soul away, although Lu Yuan still has breath, he is no different from a dead person. The moment he wakes up, he will die.

With Lu Yuan in such a situation, Ye Tianqing was naturally filled with anger. He wished he could peel the murderer's dialect into a cramp. Lu Yuan was the hope of Qing Yunzong's rise, but at this moment, he was completely destroyed by others, with no hope of recovery. Ye Tianqing couldn't help but not get angry , but it was precisely because of Lu Yuan's tragic situation that Ye Tianqing was afraid of Dialect's strength. Could it be that Xing Wuwu still had spare strength?

It is Ye Tianqing himself who can defeat Lu Yuan and even take away his Nascent Soul in an instant, and it is difficult for him to do this.

A strange calm appeared in the cave.

Fang Yan was about to speak again, when he suddenly sensed the message from Big Brother Xing in Liuguang Wing, and immediately his consciousness moved, and a figure flashed beside him.

Seeing Xing Wuwu who had only recovered a little bit, was still weak and did not pose any threat to him, Ye Tianqing seemed to think of something: "Senior Xing, hand over that woman, and let's put an end to today's matter."

"Ye Tianqing, this is brother Fang's cave, and brother Fang decides everything." Xing Wuwu glanced at Ye Tianqing, and then said.

Fang Yan didn't know that Big Brother Xing was so weak but still insisted on coming out. He was worried about himself. Hearing this short sentence again, Fang Yan felt warm and clear. If he made the decision to fight Ye Tianqing, Xing The eldest brother will also fight side by side with him, even if he is weak at the moment, if he does not cultivate in time, it is very likely that he will leave irreparable damage.

Ye Tianqing didn't expect Xing Wuxin to say these words, although now that things are up to now, Ye Tianqing has no way out: "Okay, dialect, since Senior Xing said so, I will tell you, hand over that woman Come out, I will no longer care about Lu Yuan being killed."

Hearing the dialect, he didn't know the reason. When he entered the cave, he saw three people from Qing Yunzong urging the formation to besiege Brother Xing, and then he fought with Lu Yuan. There was a piece of divine consciousness, but he didn't explain the matter in detail, but just explained that he should pay attention to the three monks of Qingyun Sect.

Seeing the questioning look in the dialect, Xing Wuwu immediately sent out a divine sense, and briefly explained the matter. Xing Wuyi also deduced the story by himself, but Ye Tianqing repeatedly emphasized Liu'er, so Xing Wuwu's eyes naturally already Seeing Liu'er's strangeness, he couldn't guess Ye Tianqing's purpose.

After listening to Xing Wuwu's words, dialect's expression became colder and colder.

Ye Tianqing is not at all worried that the dialect will not give in. If Xing Wuyi is not injured, or if he is still hiding in the magic weapon, Ye Tianqing will still be a little bit jealous. Now seeing Xing Wuyi's weak figure, he was a little bit uneasy before. It has already been wiped out, if it is not for worrying about the other party's desperate efforts, it is not worthwhile, Ye Tianqing has already started to bombard the two of them, how can there be so much nonsense, if he can get the woman with the psychic body, it is a loss. The distance is also worth it.

Dialect moved casually, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone, whoever it was if it wasn't Liu'er.

"Brother, you're back." Liu Er said happily after seeing the dialect, but soon Liu Er remembered the previous situation, and looked back, and saw Ye Tianqing standing there.

Seeing Liu'er, Dialect also flashed a friendly look. I haven't seen him for decades. Liu'er has already reached the late stage of foundation establishment, and he is not far from Dzogchen. Er'er's consistent performance is also due to her talent.

Fang Yan patted Liu'er's head, then raised his head: "Ye Tianqing, is she the woman you're talking about?"

Seeing Liu'er appearing, Ye Tianqing flashed a gleam of joy, but he didn't notice that the dialect was no longer the former Tianqing Taoist friend, and only thought that the dialect must be compromised, so he nodded immediately and said: "Yes, as long as you hand her over to Ye, let’s forget what happened today.”

Fang Yan was extremely angry in his heart, but his face became more and more calm: "Ye Tianqing, let's explain the previous things before we talk about this."

Ye Tianqing was slightly taken aback: "Well? I don't know what you mean by that?"

Dialect turned his head and glanced at Lu Yuan over there, and said: "The first thing is that Lu Yuan failed in the gambling fight back then, and he sneaked up under the madness and smashed the two women's golden cores, but today I have seriously injured his Nascent Soul , the matter is over.

The second thing is that two years ago, monks from the noble clan came to my cave to harass and kill many monks. Just a moment ago, several monks were killed by several other monks. I need you to give me an explanation for this matter.

The third thing is that you, the three Nascent Soul cultivators from Qingyun Sect, broke into my cave for no reason and caused all kinds of damage in front of me. You also need to give me an explanation. "

Following the dialect's words, Ye Tianqing's expression became more and more gloomy. When the dialect was finished, he ignored the dialect and said to Xing with a gloomy face: "Fellow Daoist Xing, my sincerity has already been demonstrated. This little friend is pushing the boundaries, I don’t care about Lu Yuan, a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but he wants to entangle with several Foundation Establishment cultivators?”

"Ye Tianqing, as I said before, Brother Fang's affairs are his own decisions. Even if you want to destroy Qing Yunzong, I must be a part of it." Xing Wuyi said in a deep voice without even raising his head. The way is fierce but does not hide it.

Unexpectedly, he heard the words of extermination from the other party again, Ye Tianqing couldn't hold back anymore, the Qingyun sect has been passed down for thousands of years, when has he been threatened like this, the two of them in front of him are only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and they are still weak Unbearable, although the other one can't see through his cultivation, he was just a Golden Core cultivator a few decades ago.

"Haha, okay, it seems that today's matter can't be good, let alone, if you are trying to blow up the magic weapon of the Nascent Soul, I will suffer some damage. As long as I get this psychic body, it will be a little damage, and everything will be given to me." I will die."

"Wait." Suddenly Liu'er called out.

Inexplicably, seeing Liu'er who suddenly took a step, Ye Tianqing also stopped his movements.

As soon as Liu'er made a sound, Fang Yan knew what was going on in her mind, and he wasn't angry because Liu'er had made up his mind, he just waved his hand and said, "Liu'er is back, when did my brother lie to you?"

Hearing Fang Yan's calm tone, Liu'er's determination dissipated in an instant, and she felt a wave of mana sweeping across her body, without the slightest thought of resisting.

After a bout of mana passed, Fang Yan put Liu'er back into the magic weapon, stayed with the rest of the Huang surnamed clansman and Dao Scar, and at the same time passed in a piece of divine consciousness: "You all stay well, after this matter is over, Give me a good practice, and there is nothing I can do about being killed."

"It's the boss, it's the boss, it really is the boss." The people who were released not long after Xing Wuwu received the magic weapon before, were a little surprised after Liu'er went out, and didn't know what happened. Liu'er, who had been there and returned, heard the familiar voice again, and immediately shouted out in surprise.

Fang Yan took Liu'er back to the magic weapon, and then passed a wave of consciousness to Xing Wuwu who was beside him. In fact, according to the dialect's original intention, it would be best to take back Brother Xing as well. After all, Brother Xing is too weak now, so I don't know what he used before. What kind of move, it turned out to be like this.

"Brother Xing, you will sweep the formation for me. Leave the other matters to my younger brother, Qing Yunzong, hmph."

(End of this chapter)