See the fastest updates "It turned out to be Meng Yushan, but I thought it was Qi Qigu. otbnkotgt Lin Qing smiled and shook his head: "The disciple is just lucky.
If it is the old monster Menshan himself who enters the weapon room, the disciple will definitely report the name of the master without saying anything."
Lian Wenxin smiled hoarsely: "It's not by chance that Meng Yushan will follow you.
Most likely he has been eyeing Jin Zhu or Miao Chou for a long time.
As far as I know, he has a legitimate grandson who is very talented in cultivation, so His most important goal must be the Zifu Spiritual Pill."
Lin Qing, the direct grandson with a very good talent in cultivation, suddenly thought of that young man.
Then he knew that returning directly to the sect instead of going to Huangsha City was indeed the right decision.
The old monster from Menshan would do it for him.
How could that person let go of his deep hatred because of his identity when he went to seek the Zifu Spiritual Pill?
"It's a pity Lord Liehuo.
Speaking of which, a hundred years ago, my master had met him several times, but I never expected that his descendants would be plotted by a mere furnace boy."
At this time, Lian Wenxin felt light-hearted.
He sighed and said, "Since you promised to recommend that person to the sect, when you return to southern Xinjiang, you will also take care of his funeral affairs.
If he has any descendants, take care of him a little bit. ” "Disciple understands."
Lin Qing nodded, first took the Fire Bead, and then collected the treasures in the chamber.
If he could, he should take care of the funeral affairs of the monk surnamed Deng.
Lian Wenxin smiled slightly and continued: "In the past, the reputation of the Three Treasures of Agni Fire was very extraordinary in southern Xinjiang.
Although I have had a few encounters with Lord Agni Fire God, I have never really seen him.
Please bring the Agni Fire Beads.
Take a look with me.”
It had been predicted for a long time that if there were no Agni Fire Beads, how could the Agni Fire Flag and Agni Fire Cauldron be elicited.
Lin Qing smiled and nodded.
When he turned his hand, a red orb floated out and he offered it respectfully.
"It is extraordinary.
The Three Treasures of Agni Fire.
The tripod is a magic weapon for alchemy and weapon refining.
The flag can suppress the eight fire dragon formations.
But when it comes to magical power, this orb should be the first.
This Lihuo Essence and your Pure Yang The skill is quite suitable.
In your hands, this treasure will definitely not be buried."
After observing for a while, Lian Wenxin sighed in admiration and flicked it to Lin Qing.
Lin Qing put it away happily, then suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "By the way, I have one more thing to report to Master."
"Say."
Lian Wenxin smiled and nodded.
"In addition to the Fire Pearl, this disciple also got a jade slip.
I think Master will be interested in it."
Lin Qing smiled and presented another jade slip.
"Eight Fire Dragon Formation" Lian Wenxin took the jade slip and looked at it for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He is very accomplished in formations and talismans.
How could he not be interested in this long-famous formation?
After observing it carefully, Lian Wenxin nodded, turned over his hand and took out a jade slip, and said: "Very good, I will accept this jade slip as a teacher, but as a teacher I won't take advantage of you. , this is my master’s formation experience, you can use it to compare and understand.” unexpected gain Lin Qing already had a backup copy of the eight fire dragon formations.
At this time, he switched to Lian Wenxin's formation experience.
If he could spend some time and thoroughly understand the two together, he would not be considered a master of formations, but at least he would be.
Ordinary formations will no longer be able to stump Lin Qing.
"Thank you, Master, for the generous gift."
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Lin Qing smiled and put the jade slip away unceremoniously.
And his actions made Lian Wenxin smile dumbly again.
Then, there was another iron essence in the report, and Lin Qing handed over the silver essence, and waited until everything was finished.
"Let me ask you, how are you going to solve the Meng Meng Mountain matter?"
Lian Wenxin looked into Lin Qing's eyes without any wavering.
"Disciple has two ideas."
Lin Qing was not prepared to play tricks on this.
Even if he did, he probably couldn't hide it from Lian Wenxin.
He continued, "Most of the people the disciples killed in the chamber were...
His direct grandson, although if I didn't kill him at that time, he would kill me, but now that he has done it, he will definitely not let me go again.
Therefore, if the disciple either hides in the sect and never goes out, he must not be able to come in here.
Otherwise, simply lure him to show up, get rid of him directly, and solve all future troubles. " Lin Qing's words actually put a smile on Lian Wen's face: "You dare to think that with your current strength, you actually dare to think about the golden elixir monk.
Although, this Meng Yushan is just a Low grade golden elixir.”
The low-grade Jindan Lian's words of inquiry fell into Lin Qing's ears, and made him smile again.
Hearing the meaning of these words, he knew that the person in front of him actually had intentions.
"Naturally, the disciple himself does not dare to take action against him."
Lin Qing smiled cheekily and said, "But isn't there still Master?
If Master intends to take action, the disciple is willing to use his body as bait to lure him out.
When the time comes, Master If you want to arrange eight fire dragon formations, you can save the time of refining the fierce fire flag."
"It turns out that you presented these eight fire dragon formations for this purpose."
As soon as he said this, Lian Wenxin couldn't help laughing and scolding, but then his expression straightened again and he said, "But you are too high-minded.
"Master, it's easy to defeat him, but I don't have much confidence in both protecting you and killing him.
In this matter, I need to recruit one more person."
Lin Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Lian Wenxin was not only willing to take action, but also invited another person to come.
As long as the old monster from Menshan showed up, he would definitely be unlucky.
"I wonder which uncle Master wants to invite?"
Lin Qing bowed and asked again.
Lian Wenxin smiled slightly: "Your Uncle Ge."
Uncle Ge, Ge Cheng Lin Qing's heart suddenly moved.
He didn't expect that his first meeting with Ge Cheng would actually happen in this situation.
"Hey, Junior Brother Liu, look at this guy."
In Huangsha City late at night, people are still coming and going.
In a craftsman's building next to the east city gate, two monks, a man and a woman, were looking out the window casually.
Suddenly, the female monk's eyes narrowed, and she slapped the man on the arm.
The male monk immediately hissed softly, not in pain, but in shock and joy.
The person the woman was looking at was the person the ancestor mentioned.
"Senior sister, go and tell the ancestors quickly, I'm keeping an eye on this person."
The man quickly looked away and said.
"Okay."
The woman stood up immediately, but then her face tightened again and warned, "Remember to be careful.
It's better to lose track than to be careless.
I heard some rumors, including Master Meng, it seems that Four uncles and uncles died at the same time in this man's hands."
"I don't have to."
The man smiled and nodded heavily.
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Immediately, the woman quickly sneaked into the dark alley from the back door of Qiaojiang Building.
But two hours later.
"This is the person you are talking about."
He glanced at the person in front of him indifferently.
The high-crowned monk's face was slightly gloomy, and his tone seemed to be a bit wrong.
"This" woman was still happy, but her face suddenly froze.
"Master, it's the disciple's fault.
I recognized the wrong person.
I beg Master to give me another chance."
At this time, the man quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Forget it, get up."
Naturally, he could see through the relationship between the two of them, and the monk Gaoguan's expression softened slightly.
At least he still had a disciple in Menshan who could take on the responsibility.
"Thank you, Master, for your kindness."
The man kowtowed three times with joy and then stood up.
The woman also thanked him repeatedly.
"Although I recognized the wrong person, this person is still of some use.
This is a reward for you.
After you go back, please focus on your cultivation.
Don't lose your sight next time."
At this time, Gao The monk Guan flipped his hand and threw two more bottles of elixirs to the male and female monks.
Then he disappeared into the distance without giving them a chance to thank them.
When he reappeared, he was already three miles away.
"If you use a fake to test you, you are worthy of playing tricks with me."
Following the counterfeiter's path, the high-crowned monk's spiritual thoughts covered him like a tide.
In an instant, countless monks were startled.
But at this moment, Gaoguan cultivator did not care about the consequences at all, and with his cultivation at the golden elixir stage, he alarmed ordinary people, so what?
He strode forward and pointed directly at the east gate.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and a sharp look flashed across them.
Then, his figure flickered, and he disappeared instantly.
"Coming" How could Lin Qing not notice the unabashed spiritual search?
Almost as soon as the high-crowned monk locked onto his location, Lin Qing's back lit up with a green light and flew straight towards Dongchengfang City.
However, no matter how fast he is, how can he compare with the Golden Core cultivator who ignores the restrictions in Huangsha City where there is a forbidden air formation.
They had just plundered three miles, barely managed to rush into Dongchengfang City, and had no time to hide in those treasure houses and auction houses.
Like dark clouds, the high-crowned monk arrived.
"No matter who your sect is, if you dare to kill my grandson, you will definitely die today."
With a flip of his hand, a black flag appeared in the sky.
The high-crowned monk shook it, and with a roar, thousands of black evil winds came out overwhelmingly.
This evil wind is a sinister wind.
If it blows, it can make people lose consciousness and destroy their soul.
It is the magic weapon that the old monster of Menshan has made famous for a long time, the God-Destroying Banner.
The magic weapon was used as soon as he took action, which showed that he had completely determined Lin Qing's identity and was determined to kill him.
"The big bullies the small, Meng Yushan, you are still so unimproved."
But at this time, another voice suddenly sounded, "But since you dare to kill my disciple in this city, you can't practice...
You can only attend the meeting for a while."
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In the sound, a purple-robed man appeared in the sky, facing the evil wind in the sky.
He waved his sleeves and a purple thunder sword flew into the sky.
As soon as the sword appeared, countless electric snakes spread out from it with a bang.
This electric snake is also a purple thunder and lightning.
When it is in the air, it comes to life on the ground, and the evil wind quickly begins to die out.
"Hello, Lao Laogui, since you are here too, I will simply compete with you."
The high-crowned monk's eyes suddenly shrank, but the next moment, he laughed again.
After the black flag, a fire flag suddenly unfolded in the wind.
As soon as the fire flag was raised, the raging fire turned into a cloud of fire.
And above the fire cloud, another giant cauldron appeared hanging upside down, and from the mouth of the giant cauldron, endless fire came out.
Not only that, the high-crowned monk waved his sleeves and saw another golden light shoot out.
The golden light flashed and turned into a swimming dragon.
In an instant, he actually used four magic weapons.
No wonder he no longer showed any fear when he saw Lian Wenxin.
But he hasn't waited for him to unfold it yet.
"Brother Meng's treasures, Ge and the trainer happily accepted them."
Silently, an old man in white robes with silver hair and a crane face suddenly appeared behind him.
The old man stretched out his finger and pointed forward slightly, and saw a faint white light shooting out.
The high-crowned monk did not even take any precautions.
The white light It shone on him.
The next moment, his figure froze.
And at this moment, Lian Wenxin’s Purple Thunder Divine Sword fell forward again: