Brother Lei hurriedly grabbed Wenqing and held it for relief: "Raise... Heal your injuries and re... Let's go again. ”

Wen Qing looked back and smiled, "Do you know what Xiang Liang is doing now? Do you know what Mingzhe's nerd is doing? You don't know anything!" Then he threw up his sleeves and flew south.

Brother Lei's hands froze stiffly in mid-air, trying to grab something, but he was still empty-handed, and the wail of his voice made a fragile heart even more swaying.

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Mingzhe looked up at the sky and was thrilled to feel the tattooed figure, so he picked up a bunch of purple berries and flew into the sky.

After seeing the tattoo, he saw that his face was full of melancholy, and then he remembered the experience of these days, so he gave up asking and shouted to it: "Catch the hidden weapon!"

Mingzhe threw a purple berry at Wenqing, and Wenqing was still thinking about why Brother Lei didn't give it medicine, and he was hit by the berry in a daze, and his left eye suddenly turned purple, and sticky juice flowed down from the eye frame, making Mingzhe laugh more than once.

Only then did Wen Qing react, wiped away the juice and said angrily: "What? Have you thought of two moves? Come on!" his hands turned into the 'Sword of the Primordial Body' and confronted Mingzhe.

Mingzhe smiled, threw out another berry, Wenqing dodged, and before it had time to be complacent, the berry turned around, went around to Wenqing's body and hit its right eye, Mingzhe looked at Wenqing's two purple circles and laughed continuously, almost falling down.

Wen Qing frowned and rushed towards Mingzhe, Mingzhe flashed Wen Qing's hand knife and smiled: "Don't use your arms, use this." So he took out two rattans stuck in his waist from his back, threw one to Wenqing, and Wenqing caught it, puzzled for a while.

Mingzhe explained: "Over the past few days, I have seen that Xiang Liang and them are either using swords or guns, which is very fun, so I studied with them for a while to see how strong I am." ”

Wen Qing understood, held the rattan with one hand, and said proudly: "I see, come on." ”

In the fight with Mingzhe, Wen Qing gradually began to be frightened, this kid learned skills really fast, he danced the rattan in his hand vigorously, like swordsmanship, and like marksmanship, every time he hit himself from a variety of tricky angles, and his own rattan could not hit him, which made Wen Qing angry.

What's even more hateful is that Mingzhe will occasionally sneak attack with berries, so that the vital points on Wenqing's body have been dyed purple, Wenqing is in a hurry, and secretly injects the dragon ball qi into the rattan, and hits Mingzhe's rattan hard, wanting to break his rattan, as the sparks fly, Mingzhe smiled and looked at Wenqing...

"Hehe, I still want to play tricks, use the 'Condensing Sword Eyes' to see!" Mingzhe smiled.

Wen Qing looked at the rattan in his hand when he heard this, and was shocked when he saw it, and stammered: "This... What is this? How can there be space in it? And there's your gold source in it!"

Mingzhe weighed the rattan in his hand, and said to himself: "I have looked inside Xiao Huang's golden needle, and it looks like this, but it is just missing the machine spirit, maybe it will appear after a long time." ”

Wen Qing looked at Mingzhe blankly, and said in his heart: Is this kid so talented? His intelligence is not only good at weaving straw mats!

Mingzhe liked the look of admiration of the tattoo, and looked at it proudly, and when he heard its next words, it simply made him happy!

"Mingzhe, my task is complete, I don't have a sense with Xiang Liang anymore..."Tattoo Qing smiled all over his face.

Mingzhe stepped forward and grabbed Wenqing's hands, repeating in his mouth: Great, great...

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The demon king watched the black feather walk into the red cloud, and said in his heart: This dead dragon has taken my 'Saving God Pill', and he doesn't even say anything useful, it's really rude!

And the secret method of controlling people that he was interested in has never come out, and Hei Yu is sure that it won't work without the Dragon Ball, and it's useless to learn it, so the demon king is helpless, and he can't force it to say it with torture, just look at its stubborn appearance...

The demon king took out the cyan gourd from his bosom, stroked it slowly, and said to himself, "What's the matter with this woman? How can she transfer the treasure given by her teacher to others, and what's wrong with her?

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"Can you go?" said Wen Qing to Mingzhe.

Mingzhe reluctantly moved his gaze from the boulder engraved with 'Panlong Village' to Wenqing, and said casually: "Where to go?"

Tattoo Qing rolled his eyes, "Of course it's going to the underworld, what do you think?" ”

Mingzhe realized, rolling his eyes, "Xiaoqing, if you still go to the Fa like before, will you be sealed?"

Wen Qing thought about it, the taste of being sealed was really uncomfortable, and if he didn't get it right, he would have to be reincarnated in someone's house, then he suddenly remembered Hongyan and said: "Last time Hongyan said that he only came to the human world to collect souls after the death of the emperor or important minister, it is better to ask him for a small favor, let him take us to the underworld, and it can be more efficient..."

Mingzhe pouted, "Just him, will he help us?"

Wen Qing said mysteriously: "Then it depends on our 'sincerity'...", the arm slowly raised, making a cutting motion.

Mingzhe smiled and nodded, "You're still smart, let's go, then let's see if any king is dying, hehe..."

So Mingzhe and Wenqing left the mountains of the Southern Barbarian Land, flew east, and searched for several months only to find that only the king of Qi was seriously injured and worried about his life.

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"Why isn't he dead yet?" said Wen Qing in the cave helplessly.

Mingzhe was amused by its words, "How can you curse people to die like this, wait slowly." ”

Wen Qing turned over and continued to start his sweet dream, while Mingzhe pressed his hands to the ground, absorbing the wisps of aura of heaven and earth, this trip to the underworld he was both looking forward to and a little scared...

Wen Qing suddenly opened his eyes and said to Mingzhe urgently: "Hurry up, he is breathing!"

Mingzhe also felt that the king's head was tilted to the side, and hurriedly flew towards the palace of Qi with Wen Qing, and when they arrived at the palace, it was already too late, and Hongyan shook the bottle in his hand and stepped into the black clouds.

It's not that Mingzhe and Wenqing are too slow, but Hongyan dealt with it quite quickly this time, with the lesson of the last time, he was worried that someone would come to make trouble, so he completed the soul collection as quickly as possible, which caused Mingzhe's arrival to miss him.

Mingzhe and Wenqing watched helplessly as the black clouds gradually disappeared, and shouted pity, when will the emperor or important minister die again? You can't kill one of them, can you...

Mingzhe settled down and said to Wen Qing: "It seems that you have to go to the underworld in the same way as before, just think about it." ”

Wen Qing comforted: "Seal it, seal it, it's not that you haven't experienced it, let's go." ”

Mingzhe nodded, it seemed that this was the only way.

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After the reign of the Qin Wangzheng, due to the marquis and the middle father were eliminated one after another, the Qin State can be said to be one heart, as soon as the spring arrived, the southern and northern wars began, and the bordering countries were all strongly attacked by the Qin State, the Zhao State was particularly serious, the soldiers were killed and injured countless times, and it was convenient for Mingzhe and Wenqing to go to the underworld, they held each other's palms tightly, and flew into the surging black clouds, and the soldiers in the battle under the clouds could not see the black clouds, only the cultivators could see that the soldiers who fought each other had only one goal in their hearts, that is, to kill the enemy in front of them。

Wen Qing pushed Mingzhe, who was looking at Heiyun in a daze, and urged: "Let's go, what kind of god are you stunned?"

Mingzhe said: "What is this black cloud? The spiritual source can only reach that wall of fire after it is sealed, let's try it." After speaking, he wrapped him and Wen Qing with the breath of the underworld, and flew into the black clouds.

It didn't take long for them to fly out of the black clouds, and Mingzhe smiled: "I see, I see, this underworld qi is really a good thing..."

Wen Qing pierced the thin film produced by the black cloud with his fingertips, and said happily: "When I came here before, it took a long time for this black cloud to pass, but now it's simple, hehe..."

Looking at the wall of fire in front of him, Mingzhe thought about the way to skip it, he really didn't know what kind of fire this smelting spirit source flame was.

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