Chapter 46 I am Chi Jian!
Master Ziyang glanced at Lin Qing and continued to smile warmly.
"You are the genius of my Ziyang Mansion, so you naturally know some of the sect's secrets."
As he spoke, he pointed to the purple Dingshan Bell over there and said:
"It is the mountain-holding treasure of my Ziyang Mansion. It is a broken fairy weapon."
"Broken?" Lin Qing felt a little pity in her heart, but after thinking about it, she felt relieved.
If Ziyang Mansion had a complete immortal weapon, it would probably be on tenterhooks all day long, for fear of someone destroying the clan and seizing the treasure.
"Yes, this is a treasure I accidentally picked up when I was still in the foundation building stage. As I grew up, it gradually revealed its extraordinary nature."
When Master Ziyang said this, Lin Qing noticed Feng Yangping curling his lips with a look of helplessness on his face.
The reason for his helplessness was simple. He was tired of listening to the master of the palace bragging. He didn't know if it was because Master Ziyang was in trouble and had nothing to say, or it was something else.
When he introduces himself, he always mentions the Dingshan Bell, as if it was his credit to see the Dingshan Bell.
According to Elder Zhu, the Dingshan Bell was not picked up at all, but the palace owner was deceived by an unscrupulous Taoist and spent all his savings to buy the Dingshan Bell, which was still in tatters at the time.
In those days, Master Ziyang sighed all day long and cursed the unfairness of heaven. Who would have thought that the broken bell was really a treasure and was once an immortal weapon!
Where is the reasoning behind this? Lin Qing naturally didn't know about these things. He just felt that the palace master was a little too lucky.
He killed so many spiritual birds and beasts, but he didn't dig anything out of their stomachs. As for opportunities, there is absolutely no chance. To improve your realm, you have to work part-time to accumulate longevity, which can be described as extremely hard work.
Looking at the gray world, Lin Qing suddenly thought of something and asked: "Palace Master, did Taoist Poison die that day?"
Feng Yangping glanced at him and cursed secretly that this kid's head was broken. The master of the palace had already taken action. Would he still have a chance?
I heard Master Ziyang's warm voice ring out again: "No, I only killed his physical body, and then I destroyed the formation after his spiritual thoughts escaped.
Now that I think about it, he must be one year old. "
Uh... This made what Feng Yangping wanted to say stuck in his throat and his expression became stiff.
Lin Qing showed an expression that was indeed the case. He had noticed just now that the teleportation array was destroyed by Master Ziyang after all the poisonous insects' vitality poured into it.
I thought it had some deep meaning, but I didn't expect it to be true.
"Master, why do you want to spare his life?" Feng Yangping was a little anxious. He had been fighting for a long time, but he finally had someone to back him up, so why did he let him go?
"because."
Lin Qing originally thought he would say something about Master Tiandu's contribution to the human race, but Feng Yangping was already nodding in advance to express his understanding.
"I'm just a spiritual thought. It's not easy to persist until now. Don't forget to bring the Dingshan Bell back to the sect."
Before he finished speaking, Master Ziyang's figure turned into a purple mist and dissipated with the wind, leaving the master and disciple staring at each other with big eyes.
Lin Qing: . Feng Yangping: Lin Qing and Feng Yangping, who had thoroughly searched the entire core area, met at the center, with anger on their faces.
This damn Sky Poison Taoist didn't leave anything good, and the Sky Poison Secret Realm was just his belly, right?
But what is gratifying is that the entire secret realm is just a big formation. Feng Yangping also tore down the old guy's door. According to him, it was a good thing.
The two looked at each other and nodded.
Since there is nothing good, let’s wake up all the disciples.
Feng Yangping was seen making secrets with one hand and shouted softly, "Wake up!"
As a thunder exploded in the minds of all the disciples, they all woke up looking like they had just woken up.
His face was full of confusion about who I was, where I was, and what I had , many stronger disciples were the first to remember what happened! "Where is Master Tiandu? Isn't he alive?"
"Yes, yes, doesn't he want to change his identity?"
At this time, Feng Yangping stood up, coughed slightly and said: "Ahem, Master Poison was at the peak of his divine transformation that day, but due to his old age and declining Qi and blood, he was eventually beheaded by me. You are safe now.
As for your coma, it was Master Poison's death-defying counterattack that day.
You were poisoned, but you are fine now. You will be fine when you return to the sect and buy an antidote pill. "
Many disciples' eyes widened slightly. They were still on the verge of death just now, but after a sleep, the situation became clearer? Wow wow!
But at the next moment, many disciples sighed secretly in their hearts, feeling that it was a pity that Master Tiandu died, even though he almost killed him.
I have to say that what he did was still admired by these young monks. Millions of monks fought to the last two people. What a scene! Thinking about it makes their blood boil and their hearts are fascinated!
Many disciples sighed secretly.
"Oh, it would be great if Master Poison was from the human race that day. He would definitely have made great contributions to our human race."
Lin Qing caught their expressions in his eyes and fully understood their reactions.
Human beings are inherently a collection of contradictions. Reason and sensibility are like a pair of dogs and men. You have me, and I have you.
Just like although you want to kill me, it does not prevent me from showing respect for what you have done.
Just like some games in the 21st century, Lin Qing always feels a little regret after recharging, and always swears never to recharge again. If he recharges again, he will be a loser! But in the second year, I was always clamoring to buy ten more sets! ! at this time.
In a cave thousands of miles away from Ziyang Mansion, the light inside was dim, the air was turbid, and there was no sound at all.
Suddenly, there was the sound of running water, and then something seemed to come out of the water.
In the blood pool in the center of the cave, a young man with pale skin sat up. Dark red blood slid down his skin and dripped back into the blood pool.
"I'm alive"
The young man's voice was hoarse and slow, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
His hair is dark red, his eyes are as black as ink, without the whites of his eyes, and his skin is unusually pale, but the aura exuding from his body is that of a real Nascent Soul.
There is only one line left between becoming a god! He stood up and looked at everything here carefully.
It has been 3000 years since he arranged all this, but everything here is so familiar that he dreams of returning here.
Now that he has done it, it also means that he has become a human race! "Hehehehe." The extremely suppressed laughter echoed in the cave, like the wail of an evil ghost.
"I am not Tiandu, I am not Tiandu, I am"
His voice gradually became lower, and he said in a voice that could only be heard by himself:
"I am Chi Jian."
This name has a special meaning to him. It is the name of the last monster he killed, and it is also the name of his people.
He stood up from the blood pool and looked to the distant southeast. His sight seemed to penetrate the barrier of space and saw the purple energy there.
He knew that Master Ziyang was merciful, otherwise with the power of the immortal weapon, even his tyrannical body could be destroyed, and there would be no reason to leave his soul alone.
So, after Chi Jian was fully dressed, he bowed deeply in that distant direction.
silently in my heart,
"Thank you."
(End of this chapter)