"Want to escape? Did you escape? Hum! ”

It seems that he had already guessed that Lie Lao Jiu was going to escape, so almost at the same time that Lie Lao Jiu turned into an afterimage, Han Xin suddenly snorted coldly, and at the same time, Shennong Ding, who was manipulated by his mind, immediately turned into a green light and flew out from the center of Han Xin's eyebrows, and then pounced in the direction of Lie Lao Jiu.

Shennong Ding rose when he saw the wind, and in an instant, most of the courtyard was shrouded like a canopy, just like the palm of the Buddha's hand, Rao is Lie Laojiu has Sun Wukong, a somersault is 108,000 miles of somersault clouds, not to mention that compared to the legendary fairy art of somersault clouds, Shenxing is just a child's play.

Therefore, almost at the same time that Lie Lao Jiu's body turned into an afterimage, his whole person was already shrouded in the green light like smoke emitted by Shennong Ding.

Qingmang seems to have great power, but it actually made Lie Laojiu suddenly unable to move his hands and feet, as if he had been pointed. In a panic, Lie Lao Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly saw a black tripod the size of a water tank buckled upside down on top of his head.

The whole body of the giant tripod is pitch black, especially in the mouth of the tripod, it is as black as thick ink, like hell.

"This ...... This is...... What is this......"

At the moment when the Shennong Ding was suspended on the top, Lie Lao Jiu only felt that his soul was scattered, and he tried his best to use the true qi around him to resist, but what made him disheartened was that after being shrouded in Qingmang and being held by Shennong Ding, he couldn't even raise the slightest bit of true qi, let alone cast that divine Dao Gate spell!

At this time, Lie Lao Jiu is like fish on the chopping board, like a lamb to the slaughter. He watched Shennongding, whose mouth was buckled above his head, falling step by step, eating him away inch by inch, and he was powerless.

When the whole person was devoured by Shennong Ding, Lie Lao Jiu's consciousness immediately turned into an ethereal existence, as if he felt that he had never appeared in this world.

On the side, seeing that Shennong Ding had devoured Lie Lao Jiu whole, he spread his palms leisurely and leisurely, with only one thought, the Shennong Ding, which was thick enough to have a water tank, immediately flew towards him, becoming smaller and smaller, and when it fell into his palm, it was only the thickness of a little finger, if it weren't for the cyan light exuding from Shennong Ding's whole body, if it weren't for the weird suspension in the cold palm and spinning endlessly, I was afraid that it would be mistaken for a worthless small handicraft in the boutique.

After receiving Lie Lao Jiu, Han Xin immediately drove Shennong Ding to refine Lie Lao Jiu's loyalty with his mind, because as long as he refined Lie Lao Jiu's loyalty, then he could learn more about Taoism through Guò Lie Lao Jiu, and his intuition told him that this Lie Lao Jiu was very likely to be a member of the Kunlun faction, and he was a fellow disciple of Qin Zongheng.

Soon, the refining process of Hanxin's loyalty to Lie Laojiu was completed, and with his thoughts, the thumb-thick Shennong Ding immediately flew out of his palm, and the tripod body suddenly became larger, and the green mangs became more and more gorgeous, pouring Lie Laojiu out of the Shennong Ding, and at the same time, Hanxin hurriedly took the wonderful Shennong Ding back into the sea of his eyebrows.

At this time, Lie Lao Jiu was standing in the place where he was about to escape, and he still maintained a posture of turning his head and half facing away from the cold heart, with his strong body and rough thick eyebrows and big eyes, how funny.

After being stunned for about half a minute, Lie Lao Jiu turned back in a daze, at this moment, there was a thought in the depths of his soul, that is, to find his master quickly, so, hurry, he suddenly raised his head like a child abandoned by his parents.

At first glance, Lie Laojiu was Huang Wenbin, who was silent not far behind Han Xin, as if in Lie Laojiu's eyes, Huang Wenbin, a big living person, was just a stone, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his dazed eyes, but when he was careful, his face immediately changed, as if he had finally found his parents, his expression was excited, and he quickly blurted out: "Master......"

"Call me by name, or Brother Heart!"

Han Xin really didn't like the title of master, so he hurriedly didn't give Lie Laojiu a chance to speak, he quickly corrected and said, "Of course, you must pay attention to the occasion!" ”

Hearing the chilling words, Lie Laojiu hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Brother Xin, I understand!" ”

"That's good!"

After listening to Lie Lao Jiu's words, he nodded with a cold smile, and after a pause, he couldn't help but ask Lie Lao Jiu, saying, "Lao Jiu, tell me about you, what is your identity?" ”

After being refined by Shennong Ding, Lie Lao Jiu was absolutely loyal to Hanxin, so after listening to Hanxin's questioning, of course he would not hide it at all, and told Hanxin everything he had.

According to Lie Lao Jiu's own words, he was an outer disciple of the "Kunlun" sect of the hidden world cultivation sect of Huaxia Kingdom, and he was a senior brother of the same sect as Qin Zongheng.

However, Qin Zongheng's identity in Kunlun is countless times more noble than Lie Lao Jiu, and he is the "second senior brother" among the inner disciples!

The reason why the ninth and eighteenth junior brothers of Lie Lao came out of the mountain this time was because they were instructed by the "second senior brother" Qin Zongheng, and they had only one purpose for this trip, to kill Han Xin for Qin Zongheng.

It's a pity that Qin Zongheng underestimated Hanxin's strength, and instead of killing Hanxin, the two junior disciples he sent sent were killed by Hanxin and the other was subdued by Hanxin.

Lie Lao Jiu also told him that the "Kunlun School" is a Xiuzhen sect that has been inherited by Huaxia for thousands of years, but because the Dao sect has withered in the past thousand years, there are only 1,000 disciples in the sect.

The Kunlun faction was originally located in Kunlun Mountain, hence the name, and gradually withered, in order to avoid the enemy, the Kunlun faction moved the main altar into Changbai Mountain.

Of course, as the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, even if the Kunlun sect has decayed, there are still many Taoist spells inherited in the sect, such as fire control techniques, divine arts, and then there is the Zhen faction supernatural power "Tianyantong" that countless cultivators covet!

"Sky Eye?"

When he heard this, Han Xin couldn't help but exclaim: "Lao Jiu, isn't the so-called Tianyantong the special function 'perspective eye' in the novel?" Does the Kunlun faction really have this kind of magical power? ”

"That's right, Tianyantong is the so-called perspective eye in the secular world!"

Lie Lao Jiu said: "However, Tianyantong is a very advanced magic spell, and it has very high requirements for true qi cultivation, and only the heads of the Kunlun Sect in the past dynasties have the qualifications to cultivate!" ”

"Hey......

Hearing Lie Lao Jiu's words, he couldn't help but smile evilly, as if he already had the special function of "Perspective Eye" and other anti-heaven powers, paused, he deliberately asked Lie Lao Jiu in a bad tone, and said, "Lao Jiu, you should know where that magic power is hidden, right?" Why don't you steal it out for me? ”

"This ......"

Listening to Hanxin's words, Lie Laojiu immediately made a difficulty, he was absolutely loyal to Hanxin, and naturally wanted to help Hanxin steal the "Tianyantong", but one of his outer disciples really didn't have this ability, so after a pause, he said in embarrassment: "Brother Xin, Tianyantong is personally kept by the head of the family, don't say it's me, even Qin Zongheng doesn't have a chance to get a glimpse!" ”

"That's ......"

After listening to Lie Lao Jiu's explanation, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart, he thought to himself, how to say that the Kunlun faction is also the great sect of cultivation in the ancient and modern times of the Huaxia Kingdom, and the head of the Kunlun faction must be a fairy-like figure, and it is really not an easy thing to get the idea of Tianyantong on him.

However, just when the cold heart was about to die, Lie Laojiu suddenly couldn't help but say: "Brother Xin, although I can't steal the Tianyan Pass for you, I know that Qin Zongheng's body hides a great magic weapon!" ”

"A great magic weapon?"

Hearing Lie Lao Jiu's words, Han Xin only felt his heart beat wildly, and he couldn't help but ask Lie Lao Jiu in an eager tone, saying, "What is it?" ”

Lie Lao Jiu hesitated slightly, and then blurted out: "The fragment of the Dinghai Divine Needle!" ”

"Hiss......"

Suddenly heard the words "Dinghai Divine Needle", and the magic weapon used to defeat the Buddha Qitian Great Sage Sun Wukong in the myth and legend immediately appeared in his cold mind-Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!

When Hanxin inherited the "Big Dipper Seven Star Needle" from the memory of Shennong Ding, he knew that the "Dinghai Divine Needle" was originally the magic weapon of Shennong's, and the Big Dipper Seven Star Needle was used in conjunction with the Dinghai Divine Needle, which could give full play to the magic of the Big Dipper Seven Star Needle!

Following Shennong's, Dinghai Shen Needle has become a tool for Dayu to control the water, the Shen Needle can be big and small, can measure mountains and rivers, and can reach the heavens and the earth!

Time passed, and in the end, the Dinghai Divine Needle was abandoned in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea and became a piece of scrap metal!

Then, the Monkey King was born, relying on the Dinghai Divine Needle to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, crisscrossing the three realms and six paths, and he was in the limelight for a while!

There are rumors that after the Monkey King became a "fighting Buddha", the Dinghai Divine Needle was buried by him at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, but now Lie Lao Jiu said that Qin Zongheng had a fragment of the Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand, so obviously, that rumor is true!

It's just that how could an ancient artifact as defying the sky as the Dinghai Divine Needle become a fragment? That's a peerless divine soldier weighing 13,500 catties, how can it be said that it is broken when it is broken?

Han Xin couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out, but this was not what he cared about, he was more concerned about whether he could get the Dinghai Divine Needle, and whether he could repair the Dinghai Divine Needle that had been destroyed into pieces, so as to truly give full play to the anti-heaven effect of the Big Dipper Seven Star Needle!

Therefore, after a pause, the excited chill couldn't help but grab Lie Lao Jiu's shoulders hard, and then said in an impatient tone: "Lao Jiu, are you telling the truth?" Qin Zongheng's big silly fork really has the fragments of the Dinghai God Needle in his hand? ”

"Brother Xin, what I said is true!"

Seeing that Lie Lao Jiu was so excited, he hurriedly said: "Qin Zongheng's hand does have a fragment of the Dinghai Divine Needle, which I lent to him with my own eyes at that time!" Our Kunlun faction has half a Dinghai God Needle, but it is all fragments, but it is like this, it is also the treasure of our Kunlun faction, and it is also because of its existence that other hidden sects will be afraid of Kunlun! ”

"Is there even half one? Sky! ”

Hearing Lie Lao Jiu's words, Han Xin felt even more excited, he thought to himself, since the memory inherited by Shennong Ding said that the Dinghai Divine Needle was buried by Sun Wukong under Kunlun Mountain, and the Kunlun faction did inherit half of the Dinghai Divine Needle, then it is obvious that the memory of Shennong Ding's inheritance is 100% true, and that half of the Dinghai Divine Needle may still be buried under Kunlun Mountain!

"As long as you find the half of the Dinghaishen Needle buried under Kunlun Mountain, and then take the half of the Kunlun Town Sect into your pocket, the Dinghaishen Needle may be able to be repaired!"

Thinking of this possibility, Han Xin was so excited that he laughed, like crazy.

After a pause, he calmed down, and then asked Lie Lao Jiu, "Lao Jiu, is there any way you can get me the fragment of the Dinghai Divine Needle in the hands of Qin Zongheng's big stupid fork?" ”