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The colleague teased Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao's face darkened, so he hung up the phone and asked his colleagues It was too unreliable, after all, he Qin Xiao didn't know, and as a person of the same level, it was even more impossible to know.

In addition, Qin Xiao had no more places to intersect with Jiang Yuyue. There is no other way to inquire about Jiang Yuyue's current situation.

It looks like she can only wait, waiting for Jiang Yuyue to handle things by herself.

So now Qin Xiao has to go back the way he came, go home and read the novel!

……

At the same time, the Immortal Underworld, Tianding Sect.

Dozens of monks in purple ** robes stood on top of the Tianding Sect in the wind, and among the monks were male and female cultivators, their expressions were mostly the same, that is, contempt and indifference.

The leader was an old man with a white beard, standing in the sky, his robe blowing in the wind.

The monk is a monk of the Seven Yin Gate, and the master of the door is the white-bearded ancestor Qi Hongcang, who cultivated in the later stage of Jindan, and is the old monster headed by him.

It is said that he has a strange supernatural power, and even ordinary early Yuan Infant monks will feel a headache.

After Qi Hongcang took his disciples to the Tianding Sect, immediately after the dantian brewed, a sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth was released from his roar, spreading throughout the entire Tianding Sect. "Old man Han Yun, get out of here, give the old man a hundred years old, and then hand over a thousand green Luo leaves, which can ensure that your Tianding Sect is safe and sound!"

As Qi Hongcang's voice sounded, hundreds of disciples of the Tianding Sect rushed out, and in a short period of time, they were standing in all corners of the Tianding Sect, and they all raised their heads to look at the people of the Seven Yin Sect.

The expression seemed to be watching a good show.

"Why doesn't it feel right?" Qi Hongcang frowned and said to the Seven Yin Sect disciples behind him.

"What's wrong with Master?"

"In the past, when we came to kick the sect, those ordinary disciples would shrink into the sect and dare not show their heads, and Han Yun would come out alone to deal with it...... How did they all come out today? ”

"Maybe they want to see the demeanor of the master, so that they can worship under my Seven Yin Gate." Behind Qi Hongcang, a disciple of the Seven Yin Sect patted his ass and said.

Qi Hongcang nodded slightly, it seemed that there was only this explanation, he knew that the Tianding Sect was weak, how low was it? Most of the disciples have no sense of belonging to the Tianding Sect, and as long as they have the opportunity, they will definitely take refuge in big sects like the Seven Yin Sect and the Cloud Pan Sect.

Therefore, Qi Hongcang no longer expressed doubts about these disciples of the Tianding Sect, just so that these monks could see that their Tianding Sect was just a soft persimmon that could be kneaded by others!

"Haha!"

After the disciples of the Heavenly Ding Sect came out, there was a hearty laugh in the main hall of the Heavenly Ding Sect, and there was a kind of arrogance in the laughter. "Qi Hongcang, you're really here! I don't know how thick the sky is! Do you really think that our Tianding Sect is easy to bully! ”

Then from the main hall, an old man in a gray robe and a short beard stepped out, and his breath was enough to be in the early stage of Jindan...... Tianding Sect Sect Master Han Yun!

Of course, in terms of strength, it is still a big step behind Qi Hongcang, but compared to this, Han Yun's dazzling eyes are not the slightest fear!

"Is this still Han Yun?" Qi Hongcang said secretly, in his impression, Han Yun was a timid and fearful monk, how could he see it today, as if he was a different person.

The personality has changed, then Han Yun's cultivation is still in the early stage of Jindan, and arrogance must have proud capital, and arrogance without capital is tantamount to death.

"Han Yun, do you know who you're talking to!" Qi Hongcang stared at Han Yun coldly.

"Haha! Qi Hongcang, didn't you hear clearly! I said you don't know the height of the sky, I said you have no eyes! That's you! ”

"You deceive people too much in the Seven Yin Sect, and you have repeatedly come to my Tianding Sect to kick the sect, and the old man has endured it again and again! But today the old man is angry! I advise you to take your fox dog disciples early now and get out of here, otherwise, you will definitely pick your old skin! ”

Under his words, the entire Tianding Sect cheered together, thinking that their Tianding Sect had been bullied repeatedly, and as a disciple of the sect, their faces were also gloomy, and now with the life-saving magic weapon of the Immortal Emperor Ancestor, their waists finally hardened!

This time, they must export their evil spirits well, and the Zhongxing of their Tianding Sect will start by stepping on these Seven Yin Gates!

In addition, these disciples of the Tianding Sect also want to see what kind of power the magic weapon left by the Immortal Emperor Ancestor has.

As for the disciples of the Seven Yin Sect behind Qi Hongcang, they were dumbfounded for a moment, and then they regained their contemptuous expressions and looked at Han Yun and the disciples of the Heavenly Ding Sect.

"This Han Yun is impatient, he actually dares to talk to his master like this."

"Was his brain kicked by the hooves of the donkey, don't you know that he is in the early stage of a golden pill, and if he jumps again, he will be killed by the master in seconds."

"That's fine, in the past, this Han Yun couldn't shoot a fart even after slapping him, and it was difficult to find a reason to slap him again, but now it's okay, you can whip him as much as you want."

"Yes, it's time to see the master's supernatural power, since the last time the master made a move, I haven't seen it for a long time."

The disciples of the Seven Yin Sect were a little looking forward to it.

When Qi Hongcang heard Han Yun's provocation, he was suddenly furious, his old face turned black, and his long white beard trembled with his mood.

"Han Yun, this is your own death!"

―Divine Powers: The Art of the Dao Beard! ―

I saw that Qi Hongcang's long beard, which had originally hung down to his abdomen, grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One Zhang...... Two zhang ...... Ten Zhang...... Baizhang.

Those whiskers filled the space where Qi Hongcang was in a few breaths, and these long whiskers submerged Qi Hongcang, like poisonous snakes, swaying back and forth and looking down at Han Yun with their heads hideously.

"There it is! Master's Dao Whisker Technique! "The disciples of the Seven Yin Sect's Naling Period stood in the sky, excitedly watching their master unleash his supernatural powers.

"These long beards are not ordinary beards, they were cultivated by the master with his origin mana! Ordinary early Yuan Infant monks, if they don't have special means, it is difficult to cut them off! ”

"The master used the technique of Dao Whiskers, and it seems that he has already moved his murderous intent against Han Yun, who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and this day Ding Sect is estimated to be removed from the list in the next nine days."

The monks of the Seven Yin Sect shook their heads again and again, not optimistic about Han Yun at all, after all, he was just an old monster in the early stage of Jindan, and there was still a big gap between him and Qi Hongcang's cultivation.

"You will die!" Qi Hongcang's voice shouted out from the large white beard, and those long white beards pressed down towards Han Yun as if they had received an order, and the tips on the white beards were as sharp as knife blades.

It is conceivable that if these white whiskers came into contact with Han Yun, then countless holes would soon be opened in his body.

Han Yun was fearless in the face of all this, and took out a black object the size of an eggplant from his robe.

The whole body shimmers with a metallic sheen, and there are also two simplified Chinese characters printed on it. "Yuke", eggplant...... Oh no, that black thing has two layers of blades on top...... If Qin Xiao was there, he would definitely recognize it at a glance when he saw this thing, this is a Youke brand electric shaver, but unlike ordinary Youke brand electric shavers, the body of this electric shaver is covered with a circle of lilac rune lines, but he doesn't know why.

Han Yun didn't know either, he looked at the razor like a baby and muttered to himself. "The magic weapon of the Immortal Emperor is different, the magic weapon of our first step monk needs to be urged by divine thoughts and mana before it can be used, this magic weapon of the Immortal Emperor can actually absorb the power of heaven and earth and operate on its own, it is really magical!"

Han Yun said, touching the push switch next to the razor, and then the razor began to hum, and the two blades at the top were torn and sharpened at excessive speed!

It's like a meat grinder.

To be honest, it is also worthy of praise that Han Yun was able to figure out how to use an electric shaver without understanding the manual.

This razor is the most powerful magic weapon of their Tianding Gate, and it was personally given by the Emperor Ancestor of Song Hui! They won't be disappointed.

Therefore, in the face of this Qi Hongcang's powerful Dao beard divine power, and facing the white whiskers rushing towards him from all directions, he Han Yun did not have the slightest fear, and raised the electric shaver that had been activated, treating the electric shaver as a treasure...... Throw it out!

―Magic Weapon・Electric Shaver! ―

The electric shaver turned back and forth a few times, directly facing Qi Hongcang's white beard!

Whoosh!

As soon as the white beard touched the electric shaver, it was immediately cut off, and a trace of white whisker fell like snowflakes.

"Ahh My beard! ”

At that moment, Qi Hongcang was like being thundered, and the offensive of the Dao Whisker Technique stalled, and at the same time emitted a painful pitch.

"What a magic weapon this is! How dare you cut off my beard! I'm going to ruin it! "ps: The bridge about the razor cutting off the monk's beard is a bit absurd, one is to make a joke, and the other is to pave the way for the later plot, see that rune, this is not an ordinary electric shaver!