13, Han Ziqi

Wu Zhong shook the talisman in his hand, looking like he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme: "Is this what you are talking about?"

The little white turtle looked angry: "Although we are not of the same kind as you, we are also fellow travelers on the path of cultivation, is it too much for you to treat us like this!"

Wu Zhong didn't know what to say when he heard this: "What are you talking about?" Seeing the appearance of the little white turtle, Wu Zhong suddenly thought of something, and laughed, "My charm has no restraints, and it won't hurt your sister." ”

When the little white turtle heard this, he also understood a little in his heart, if the other party really wanted to accept them as spirit beasts, he would definitely not wait for them to agree before making a move, but Wu Zhong's appearance of taking advantage of people's unpreparedness still made him angry: "Little thing, don't think that you can send me away with just a few words, let me tell you, once I find out that you have done something to hurt my sister, I will not spare you!"

Before the words fell, Wu Zhong saw that the skull in his hand disappeared with a flicker in front of him, and instead appeared in the arms of the little black turtle.

"Since you have already signed a contract with my sister, this thing naturally belongs to my sister, you won't regret it, right?" said the little white turtle angrily.

"Naturally not. Wu Zhong said with a smile, it was too late for him to be happy when he got these two strange beasts, how could he regret it.

"Now you can tell me what this is, right?" Wu Zhong said.

The little black turtle still looked scheming, hugged the baby and said happily: "This is the skull of a corpse king, in addition to the extremely strong corpse poison in it, there is also a very pure yin qi, so I like it very much." ”

When Wu Zhong heard this, he was immediately shocked, although he guessed that this skull had an extraordinary origin, but he didn't expect that it belonged to a corpse king, and in addition to corpse poison, there was also a large amount of pure yin qi, which was really beyond his imagination. A treasure like this is a treasure in the eyes of a person who uses Yin Qi to cultivate, but how could something like this fall into the hands of an ordinary person.

"Then can you tell where it came from, and whose hands did it go through?" Wu Zhong was desperate to know the secret of this.

The little black turtle looked embarrassed: "Well... Well... Wu Zhong looked at it expectantly, but it couldn't speak.

"My sister's cultivation is not enough, and she can't find out about such secret things for the time being. The little white turtle said angrily.

Although Wu Zhong was anxious, he didn't plan to really rely on small things to know the ins and outs of things, and when he saw the little white turtle say this, he had to give up for the time being.

"Little thing, how can you have this treasure? This is not something that a monk like you can reach, did you steal it?" said the little white turtle with a look of disdain.

At this point, Wu Zhong didn't hide anything, so he told the matter. The little white turtle was also full of doubts when he heard this: "There is indeed a problem." He looked at Wu Zhong again and said, "What do you want to find out about this matter?"

Wu Zhong felt depressed when he thought of this, and said, "I want to get justice for them." "They here not only refer to the villagers in the valley, but also Chen Jiancai.

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of ability, but your heart is not small. The little white turtle teased, and the opinion of Wu Zhong in his heart slowly diminished.

"By the way, I still don't know your name. Wu Zhong said.

"My name is Xuanbai, and my sister's name is Xuanqing. It is a descendant of the ancient divine beast Xuanwu!" Speaking of this, the little white turtle was full of pride.

"I remember that Xuanwu wasn't like you. Wu Zhong wondered.

The little white turtle said with disdain: "The nine sons of the dragon are still different, and our lineage is the most noble of the Xuanwu descendants!"

Wu Zhong didn't understand anything, so naturally he didn't bother to argue about what he said.

In this way, the two little guys stayed by Wu Zhong's side. Xuan Qing held the skull of the Corpse King all day long, but Xuan Bai chattered in Wu Zhong's ear every day, non-stop.

The next day, Kong Jing came to the Taoist temple early in the morning, looked at Wu Zhong crawling a strange little turtle on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Are you planning to stew soup to replenish your body?"

Xuan Bai lay on Wu Zhong's shoulder, according to him, Wu Zhong was his mount, so he naturally had to stay on his body. Xuan Bai chose the place to try Wu Zhong's head at the beginning, Wu Zhong was naturally unwilling, the two cared about each other, and finally Xuan Bai retreated and chose his shoulder. And Xuan Qing stayed in Wu Zhong's pocket, holding the baby and dreaming.

Early this morning, Wu Zhong got up and said that he was going to a place with a friend, and Xuan Bai naturally didn't want to miss the excitement. But who would have thought that he was just about to set off, but when he heard such a sentence, he was immediately angry.

"Where did the wild monk come from, he spoke so ugly!" Xuan Bai choked.

Where is it easy to provoke empty purity, seeing that Xuanbai is not inferior, and regardless of the incident he provoked, he immediately returned the mouth: "Yo, this little Wang Ba can still speak!Wu Zhong, it seems that you have to make up for it!" After speaking, he glanced at Xuanbai defiantly.

Xuanbai has always been interested in his identity as a descendant of Xuanwu, but when he heard that this monk actually said that he was a little Wang Ba, he was immediately furious: "Little bald donkey! Let grandpa teach you how to be a man!"

I saw a whirlwind, and Xuan Bai grabbed towards the empty net with the momentum of choosing thunder. As the emptiness of the god transformation stage, he was naturally not afraid of the other party, seeing his fierce coming, a lion roar, Wu Zhong saw that the golden light suddenly flashed in front of him, and his ears roared.

Xuanbai, who was in the center of the attack, was naturally even more upset. His realm is far from empty, and his momentum is barely comparable to Wu Zhong, so he is naturally not an opponent. Seeing that he couldn't beat it, he turned around and ran to Wu Zhong's shoulder, lowered four of them into the turtle shell, and didn't come out no matter how empty Jing shouted.

How could Kong Jing really deal with Xuan Bai, not to mention that he was also wrong, so under Wu Zhong's reconciliation, one person and one ghost shook hands and made peace, but the air was still filled with the smell of gunpowder, as if it would explode inadvertently.

"Don't make a fuss, it's not going to happen today. Wu Zhong said, "I now know the origin of this bone, it belongs to a corpse king." But I don't understand how this thing appeared in Chen Jiancai's hands. ”

Kong Jing was stunned for a moment, this night was gone, Wu Zhong's knowledge was so profound, and he could still see the origin of the bones. You must know that as a disciple of a famous sect, your knowledge is far higher than that of Wu Zhong, who is a halfway monk. He didn't know where this bone came from, how did he know it?

Wu Zhong looked proud, and took out Xuan Qing, who was sleeping soundly: "This little guy told me." ”

The emptiness is surprising again and again.

Xuan Qing was woken up by Wu Zhong, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the big bald head in front of him. Xuan Qing likes this kind of glittering thing the most, and his figure flashed, and he suddenly lay on top of his empty head, and he still looked comfortable.

Wu Zhong laughed when he saw this, and Kongjing's face suddenly turned red, but the little guy seemed to be born on top of his head, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it down.

Even the old man Yao Qigui on the side was smiling. In desperation, he had to endure it, and bought a hat from the side of the road to cover the little guy on his head.

Wu Zhong and Kong Jing walked towards the depths of the mountain with two turtles. The two of them walked quickly, shuttling between the jungles, and soon came to a cliff, Wu Zhong jumped after Kongjing, and disappeared into the air.

Wu Zhong only felt a sudden light in front of him, and then came to another place. The architecture of this place is completely different from the city where I live, with pavilions and carved beams, and it is completely antique. Pedestrians shuttle on the road, flowing endlessly, compared with the section of the road to Jing'an Division some time ago, it is more tidy and lively.

Wu Zhong followed the empty net everywhere, but he didn't see him walk into any of the shops, Wu Zhong was a little puzzled in his heart, what was this for.

Kongjing looked at the flow of people in front of him, his divine consciousness spreading, looking for his target. Soon, a smile appeared on Kongjing's delicate face.

Wu Zhong followed the guidance of emptiness, and saw a middle-aged man dressed in tatters sitting on the ground, his hair had been knotted due to not washing for a long time, and his face was also black and white, and he couldn't see a clean appearance at all. The man was holding a bamboo in his hand and a broken bowl in front of it, apparently begging there.

The man had his eyes closed, his face relaxed, but from time to time the corners of his eyes opened slightly, glancing at the people walking nearby. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and there was suddenly something in his hand, he didn't look at it, he kicked it directly into his arms, and then muttered and walked in another direction with the broken bowl in front of him.

"My jade jue is lost!" someone on the street suddenly shouted, "My jade jue is lost, which of you has seen it?" He tugged at the person around him, causing a commotion, but the man took advantage of the chaos to leave.

Only then did Wu Zhong know that it was the man who stole the person's jade.

Seeing that the man was gone, he walked quickly forward, choosing another path to chase after him.

Han Ziqi is very happy today, because he is very lucky today, the quality of the jade in his hand is very good, and if you look closely, you can find the faintly fluctuating mana, it is obvious that this is a magic weapon for self-defense, and it is estimated that you can buy it at a good price!

Just as he was triumphantly playing with this jade jue, a monk wearing a robe suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his way. He ruffled his hair that had been tied up, squinted it, and found that it was empty.

Han Ziqi pretended to have nothing to do, and put Yu Jue into his arms generously, smashed his mouth, and said impatiently: "You have something to do with me?"

Kong Jing smiled and said, "Your old problem hasn't changed, why do you still follow other people's things?"

Han Ziqi said disdainfully: "Who watched me obey other people's things? You can't slander good people as a monk!"

Kong Jing looked at the other party, suddenly moved, and pulled it towards Han Ziqi's arms. Han Ziqi was already on guard in his heart, his feet quickly retreated, and as soon as his right hand was raised, he stopped the empty net.

"Little monk, you haven't changed this problem, why do you keep touching people's breasts. Han Ziqi said jokingly.

At this moment, the Xuan Qing above Kongjing's head moved, and he saw a blue light flashing, and the jade Jue in Han Ziqi's arms disappeared.

Originally, Han Ziqi was still proud, but who would have thought that he would be suddenly attacked, and he was shocked.

You must know that what he is most proud of is speed, but now he can't even react, so he loses the treasure, which suddenly arouses his great curiosity.

"What kind of treasure are you heading overhead? and snatch something from my arms. Han Ziqi looked at the hat on Kongjing's head with interest.

Kong Jing took off his hat, and saw that the little guy was holding Yu Jue happily.

Han Ziqi looked at the empty purity and hurriedly said, "I'll give you a phoenix tail, how about exchanging it with you?"

Sora smiled but didn't answer.

Han Ziqi's curiosity rose, and he said, "Add another piece of cold jade." Seeing that Kongjing was still unmoved, he suddenly became anxious, "Then you say, how can you give it to me?"

Wu Zhong took Xuan Qing, took the jade jue from her arms, and said to Han Ziqi, "No matter what, it is impossible to give it to you." ”

Han Ziqi was unhappy for a while, and suddenly said, "Then what are you talking about, let's go." Then he prepared to leave.