It's important, how can it be given to others.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Seeing that Qingyun was about to leave, the lantern shouted, and Shen grabbed towards Qingyun.

"Humph!"

Qingyun snorted coldly, and the Dinghai Divine Pearl that had been prepared in his hand turned into a ball of five-colored light, thinking about burning the lamp.

How could he take it lightly in the face of a guy whose shamelessness was only under the scrutiny of the West in the novels of the Great Desolation in his previous life!

"what!"

Burning the lamp screamed, and Shen.'s arm was dripping with blood.

If it weren't for his deep mana, he would be a Daluo

In the late stage of Jinxian, I am afraid that the direct hand is gone.

"Junior, An dare to hurt me!"

The lantern was in a hurry, and a lantern appeared in his hand, which was the coffin palace lantern.

This lamp is the treasure of the Taoist who burns the lamp. There is a "grey flame" in the lamp, which is called "Nether Ghost Fire".This fire leads directly to the underworld, and has the ability to show the life of the deceased.

I saw the palace lantern in Ran Deng's hand flickering, and a gray flame flew out, and the wind rose, turned into a sea of ​​fire, and swept toward the blue cloud.

The flames were fierce, as if the space was about to be burned into nothingness.

Qingyun smiled slightly, in his hand

The Qiankun Cauldron appeared, placed on top of the head, and a ray of light hung down to protect the whole body.

"Qiankun Cauldron?"

Daoist Burning Lamp exclaimed, and then a greedy look flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, it is the Qiankun Cauldron!"

Qingyun nodded, and readily admitted that, with his current cultivation base and the protection of Qiankun Cauldron, there are not many people who can take him down in the flood, so naturally he doesn't have to be as scruples as before.

The greed and greed in the eyes of Ran Deng, he knew and wanted, who could be unmoved in the face of innate treasures!

Looking at the burning lamp whose expression changed, Qingyun's corner rose, "Fellow Daoist, Faithful Treasure."

With a loud shout, the five-colored light in his hand flickered, and he went straight to the door of Daoist Ran Deng.

Ran Deng already had the intention of retreating in his heart at this time. After seeing Qiankun Ding, he recognized Qingyun. Everyone had heard the passage from Zixiao Palace, and he was very clear about Qingyun's identity.

Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't seem to be able to beat others.

He didn't want to be entangled, and the vulture palace lantern in his hand spurted a wall of fire in front of him, and then turned into a stream of light and shot out of the hole.

"Where to go!"

Qingyun is loud

Drink, the Qiankun Cauldron in his hand suppressed the wall of fire, and the Dinghai Divine Pearl in his hand hit the burning lamp vest again.

"Go!"

"puff!"

The burning lamp spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then turned into a stream of light without looking back, streaking across the sky and fleeing into the distance.

After watching the lamp run away, Qingyun took the magic weapon.

If I usually encounter this kind of thing, after running away, Qingyun will not bother to pay attention, but who makes the burning lamp the most itchy!It startled him, so that last shot was all about revenge.

Chapter [-] Junior Brother Mouse

In the distance, the lantern fell on a hilltop. Seeing that Qingyun did not catch up, he breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling his own injury, his face was filled with resentment.

"Daoist Qingyun, I am at odds with you!"

Qing Yun naturally didn't know that Ran Deng had already hated him, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care, he was confident that he could crush him at any time.

Afterwards, Qingyun lingered on this land for hundreds of years, but perhaps all his luck had run out, and some of the treasures he encountered were disdainful of him.

Qingyun, who had nothing to do, turned his head and flew towards Kunlun Mountain. He has been out for so long, so he should go back and have a look.

The.

At this time, Kunlun Mountain did not change much from when he left.

After coming back, the first thing to do is to visit my master, Lao Tzu.

In the cave, all the rare things in Sanqing are here.

"Disciple Qingyun, pay tribute to the master, pay respect to the two uncles."

"Ok!"

Lao Tzu, who was sitting in the middle, nodded. He really liked his disciple the more he looked at him. When he came back from a trip, he knew that he had come to see him as a master as soon as he came back.

And the cultivation base is also rising, and it has reached Da Luo Jinxian in a blink of an eye.

Mid-term, in today's flood can be regarded as the number one person.

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