"Thank you seniors for not killing!" Ding Ze clenched his fists with both hands, his face full of sincerity.

The sloppy old man was obviously stunned, obviously he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ding Ze's gourd, it could be seen that Ding Ze was so sincere, he still put his hands behind his back and nodded.

"I said, how could those pieces of garbage steal the spiritual weapon from the old man's hand without realizing it, it turned out that you kid stole it. The sloppy old man snorted softly.

Ding Ze was stunned for a moment, and then scolded in his heart, but his face was still sincere and modest.

"It's the fault of the juniors," Ding Ze bowed his head and said, "That... Juniors will conjure it up for you again?"

Of course, since he said it, he naturally wouldn't believe that this sloppy old man's face was thicker than the city wall, and he was robbing himself of a treasure of the condensation realm.

As a result, Ding Ze was very wrong...

"What's the matter, don't you take it out yourself, and let the old man take it out by himself?" the sloppy old man smiled, "It's embarrassing." ”

"?!" Ding Ze's face changed, his heart was cold, he hurriedly stood up and interrupted, his palm was even more decisive to reach into the crotch of his pants, not daring to drag the slightest mud and water, and at the same time shouted with a pale face, "I'll come by myself!

"Oh well. The sloppy old man sighed a little disappointed.

Of course, the sloppy old man was not interested in Ding Ze's little bird, but was quite curious about Ding Ze's method similar to spatial teleportation.

He was created by his own lady to store a space that can store objects, the means are strange, and the storage bag storage ring is the same as the storage bag storage ring, but the storage bag storage ring is a bag ring and other tangible things, but the space is not substantial, a pure space, a space that is born with him.

At first, as the retinue of the young lady, he naturally needed to carry a lot of things, so he set that space on his chest, like a scholar, and he only needed to take it from his chest if necessary, but after the young lady left, the clothes were too tattered, so he went directly to the crotch of his pants.

There is no ambiguity in this, just simple safety and convenience.

And Na Ding Ze also took out something from the crotch of his pants casually, presumably he also had storage or space, which really made the sloppy old man curious.

Storage bag storage ring, even in the immortal cultivation world, can be regarded as a precious thing, not to mention the more backward and poor earth, so the energy is the latter, but that space can only be made by immortals who have entered the Dao, how can Ding Ze have it.

Moreover, even if it is the space where the storage is functional, there is a slight spatial fluctuation at the moment of storage or pick-up, and ordinary people only feel that a breeze suddenly arises, and the monk who understands it naturally understands in his heart.

But when Ding Ze took something, it seemed to appear out of thin air, or this thing was originally integrated with Ding Ze.

"It's coming. The sloppy old man squinted slightly.

Sure enough, after Ding Ze sighed helplessly, when he stretched out his hand, he was grasping the cliff.

But the sloppy old man frowned, took off his sunglasses, and stared at Ding Ze with gray pupils... of the crotch.

Ding Ze was full of excitement, the chrysanthemum tightened, and he retreated step by step, his face was flushed, and he almost didn't shed tears.

"The world is so big, it's all wonderful. The sloppy old man sighed, put back his sunglasses, and sighed in his heart, "He is worthy of being the son of the young lady, and he is also the most outstanding son." ”

But Ding Ze was full of horror, holding little Ding Ze, and he kept retreating.

"Mom, this scruffy old man... It's so chicken-stard!"

Now that he has verified his idea, Ding Ze, a sloppy old man with a spirit weapon, will naturally not ask for it again.

When the two of them returned to Fang Cai's place, they found that Zhang Ling had woken up, and he was sitting on the ground at this time, looking around with a blank and lost face.

It wasn't until he saw Ding Ze that he regained some of his look, hurriedly stood up, patted the dust on his robe, and hurriedly stepped forward, his mouth open with a worried face, but no sound came out.

"It seems that the pseudo-breathing effect is over, and the side effects have taken effect. Ding Ze understood in his heart, and only after comforting him did Zhang Ling calm down.

Then Ding Ze told them what happened after they came out, but what made Ding Ze sigh the most was that sentence, as soon as he came out, he saw Chang Wei calling for blessings.

After hearing this, Zhang Ling obviously showed his worries, and at the same time tilted his head to look at Ding Ze, Ding Ze instantly understood that this Zhang Ling was asking why Shizun fought to the death with the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect as soon as he came out.

In fact, Ding Ze was also very curious, so he also tilted his head to ask the sloppy old man.

Ding Ze didn't care about it before, he watched it completely with the mentality that it was not about himself, and since he asked, he had the right to watch the play.

"As for what?" the sloppy old man pondered slightly, and said slowly.

For the battle before Ding Ze came out, the sloppy old man briefly overshadowed it, then looked at Zhang Ling, shook his head, and said slowly.

"Actually, the source is because of this kid. ”

"When you first came out, this kid was full of demonic energy, disturbing people's minds, but this demonic energy was only attached to him, and over time, the demonic energy had no source, and it also dissipated, otherwise the demonic energy would spread, and there would be a big chaos. ”

"It's difficult for outsiders to notice, but that Zhang Huai is a close-up investigation, and he has also found out how much that wisp of demonic energy, although the demonic qi is not the same as that evil qi, but it also belongs to the evil aura that is full of evil, plus the previous ghost immortal mocking threat, so Zhang Huai thought that demonic qi was the evil qi of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, and Zhang Ling's injury was definitely injured by the great disciple of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, and the result you understand. The sloppy old man said indifferently.

The immortal cultivation world is already the weak and the strong, and his strength is respected, and he is used to seeing all kinds of life and death struggles, so he has long been surprised.

"Then which of them will win?" Ding Ze asked as he understood the worry in Zhang Ling's expression.

"It's hard to say who loses and who wins, and you have to look at it to be sure, but Zhang Huai's words, that is, this kid and his master, will definitely not lose, but if you want to kill that ghost and not die, you still have a little bit of heat. The sloppy old man groaned and said slowly.

Although Zhang Huai's cultivation has the effect of suppressing the immortality of ghosts, the two major sects are fighting, if Zhang Huai is really sure that he has completely destroyed the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, why delay until now.

Moreover, the feeling that the ghost immortality gave him was by no means as simple as ordinary, and there must be a lot of hole cards that were enough to fight against Zhang Huai's Heavenly Master Dao.

When Zhang Ling heard this, his face softened, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally bowed his head to Ding Ze and the sloppy old man, and opened his mouth Although there was no sound, he looked at the shape of his mouth and said some words of gratitude.

After that, after confirming that the two compasses on his waist were there, he opened his mouth again, seeing that the mouth shape should be parting, and then he was about to turn around and leave, but in an instant, Ding Zeke exploded.

Whoever walks can go, but Zhang Ling can't!

Not to mention the hardships and hardships of taking care of Zhang Ling along the way, just Zhang Huai's sentence, he said thank you every day, it is really his day, and it is only verbal and impossible to know, so Zhang Ling can be said to be a vital role.

His current identity is like the Son of Heaven to Ding Ze, and what Ding Ze has to do is to blackmail the Son of Heaven to order the princes... Coerced Zhang Ling to order the Heavenly Master to say.

Therefore, no matter what methods are exhausted, Zhang Ling must not go!

"Stand..." Ding Ze looked serious and shouted in a low voice, but before he finished speaking, he couldn't make a sound in his throat.

"Battle?!" Zhang Ling stiffened, looked back at Ding Ze's fierce eyes, trembled all over, turned his head and ran.

Fight with a hammer! How many pounds and taels he has, and he still doesn't know? Ding Ze is a great god who kills seven in and seven out in the secret realm, what kind of battle? Is the skin rough and the meat thick? Zhang Ling thought of this, and even more ran away with all his strength, and he didn't dare to stop at all if he tripped on the road.

And Ding Ze looked at Zhang Ling, who was moving away quickly, his face was confused, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he shook his head and sighed, looked at the chins of the few black-clothed people Nunu, looked at the sloppy old man and smiled, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash.

Looking at the vague figure that went straight to Zhang Ling, the sloppy old man shook his head and smiled helplessly, and then stacked several people together, jumped lightly, sat on the mountain, the bright moonlight poured down, he looked up and faced the full moon, his eyes were contemplative.

"Pseudo-breath urn, high-grade talisman, refining conditions are harsh, the value is not weaker than some divine pills, the effect of resisting coercion, is a necessary thing to explore the high-level secret realm, and this unspeakable side effect The old man has also heard of it for the first time," he muttered in a low voice, "And the means of moving objects are even more magical, and they flip over other things casually, without any space fluctuations, which is the same as the means of Miss back then." ”

The sloppy old man Yingyue thought about it, shook his head in vain, and finally saw a figure flashing in the distance, carrying a person on his shoulder, except for the sound of hurrying, no other sound came out.

"It's pretty fast. The scruffy old man nodded and jumped off the platform.

And Ding Ze's figure flashed more than once, and even "Thunder and Wind Shadow Decision" was not performed, every time it flashed, there was a vague afterimage slowly dissipating in the same place.

Call.

After a cup of tea, Ding Ze came to the sloppy old man, exhaled slightly, and threw Zhang Ling down.

Then the two of them ignored the sloppy old man, and looked at each other directly, and while their eyes changed, their complexions also changed.

The two of them were facing each other, one sat and one stood, one looked aggrieved and innocent, and the other looked extremely stern.

And from a distance, these two people actually give people a feeling of sympathy.

"It's crying," the sloppy old man looked relieved with emotion, and looked up at the moon, "Miss, have you seen it, the heart is the same, the real heart is the same, but a pair of beauties made in heaven!"

Ding Ze didn't know what the sloppy old man was thinking, and at this time, the negotiation between him and Zhang Ling also ended by default with Zhang Ling's nod and resentment.

As for those black-clothed people, Ding Ze had never heard of them, since he had murderous intentions towards him, Ding Ze was not a soft-hearted Bodhisattva.

So I saw him holding the cliff in his hand, and his face was cold and solemn to step forward, his hands rose and fell from the cliff, blood spurted, and those people almost didn't even scream, and they died in the Yellow Spring.

If they had known that the consequences would be like this, they would not have accepted this task.

As the sound of the system sounded and the experience points were earned, Ding Ze exhaled slightly and turned to leave.

A few people don't even have condensation, and the quality of the monks on the earth is low, so the experience points gained are also insignificant to the current Ding Ze, as for killing them, it is just to eliminate future troubles.

After doing everything, those instruments were too complicated, and Ding Ze didn't bother to study them, so he directly released the spiritual energy, rushing by, and some instruments and weapons were all turned into ashes and dissipated.

As for the other weapon materials, I don't know, only some damage, the sloppy old man is quite interested, and regardless of Ding Ze's obstruction heart, he directly stuffed it into the crotch of his pants, and Ding Ze can also give up.

After that, he stood on a high stone, the moonlight reflected on his cheeks, and he couldn't help but think of the lively and lovely, beautiful and quiet faces of the Ouyang sisters in his mind, and his heart fluctuated slightly, and without waiting for the sloppy old man to speak, he directly dragged Zhang Ling away.

"Go back, find your daughter-in-law. ”