Tianji Lao Dao threw a storage bag in front of Fang Fatzi, and his expression was as if someone had cut his flesh and drunk his blood.

"This is 200,000 spirit stones, last night's incident, you are going to rot in your stomach. ”

Fang Fatzi opened the storage bag and looked at it, and immediately smiled, he was also interested, and echoed: "I didn't see anything last night, the elder can rest assured." ”

Then, he patted Xiao Heng's shoulder again, and grinned loudly: "By the way, this is my brother, don't pit him, pit him is equivalent to pit me." ”

Tianji Lao Dao glanced at Xiao Heng and said impatiently: "I know, I know, you guys go quickly, don't affect my business." ”

His heart was dripping blood, 200,000 spirit stones, and he might not be able to earn it back in two months, if he hadn't been caught by Fang Fatzi, he would not be willing to be blackmailed if he was killed.

After leaving the Ten Thousand Treasures Palace, Xiao Heng asked curiously: "Fat man, how can that old god stick of Tianji and the famous iron rooster be so afraid of you?"

Fang Fatzi's face was full of pride, his hands were crossed on his waist, and his eyebrows danced: "Of course I grabbed his handle." ”

Seeing that the fat man refused to elaborate, Xiao Heng didn't ask much, after all, this is someone else's privacy.

Fang Fatzi put away his smile and showed a solemn expression, "I plan to go to the Dan Sect tomorrow, do you want to go together?" The auction is once in a hundred years, but it is a rare event, there must be a lot of treasures, and of course there will be dangers. ”

"Go, this kind of event, you have to go, even if you can't shoot the treasure, you have to see it. Xiao Heng said with a smile, he also thought that the Dan Sect auctioned the Spirit Pill and the Xuan Soul Iron, which happened to be with Fang Fatzi, so he could have a good response.

The next morning, the two met at the foot of the mountain.

Fang Fatzi took out a spirit talisman and handed it to Xiao Heng, and said with a big grin: "This is a sprint talisman, paste it, you can travel thousands of miles a day." Our Tianyangmen is about a thousand miles away from the Dan Sect, and we can get there tonight with a sprint charm. ”

Xiao Heng took the sprint charm and stuck it on his feet, and suddenly it seemed that someone was pushing him behind his back, and with a snort, he ran out dozens of zhang away, almost making him crash into a big tree.

"If you have a formula, use the formula to control the speed. Fang Fatzi chased after him and passed the mantra to Xiao Heng.

After Xiao Heng digested the formula, he could finally control the speed easily.

The two of them were like a gust of wind, and in half a day, they were hundreds of miles away from Tianyangmen.

Suddenly, both of them stopped at the same time, both of them pricked up their ears and listened quietly, with a solemn look on their faces.

"Did you hear that?" asked Xiao Heng.

Fang Fatzi nodded and pointed to the east, "I heard it, there was a fight over there, and I also smelled a familiar smell." ”

The two looked at each other, held their breath, and cautiously swept in the direction where the sound of the fight was coming from.

Soon they came out of the woods, and in front of them was a mass grave, with broken graves all over the ground, and the ground was covered with black mist, covered with white bones, and it was very eerie and terrifying.

The two of them gathered their breath and hid behind a bush of weeds, and on the mass grave in front of them, five men surrounded the two young women, and a fierce battle was taking place between the two sides.

"It's such a coincidence, it's her door again. Xiao Heng showed a different color, and on the mass grave, the two women surrounded in the middle were none other than Ji Qingyi and Sakura, whom he had saved before.

Fang Fat Man wrinkled his nose and sniffed, and said with a puzzled expression: "No, I smelled the demonic qi on her body before, why didn't she have the demonic qi on her body this time? Could it be that she is really not a member of the demon clan? Is it the fat man, I saw it wrong?"

"I think you're wrong, her temperament is indeed different, and her beauty is suffocating, but no matter how I look at her, she doesn't look like a person in the demon clan. ”

Xiao Heng said calmly, in fact, he had never seen a person in the demon clan, and he didn't know how the demon clan was different from ordinary cultivators.

However, he knew that this Ji Qingyi was very beautiful and had an extraordinary temperament. This kind of beauty is not an ordinary beauty, you will get tired of seeing too much, but it is an indescribable beauty, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, you will not forget it.

"I said, are you fascinated by her?" Fang Fatzi rolled his eyes, "There is a knife on the head of the color word." ”

"She does have a very special charm, but it doesn't fascinate me, I have a sweetheart. Xiao Heng said, thinking of Fairy Ling Ran, who had been married to him. If we see each other again, will she still hate herself as much as before?

"You have a sweetheart? I can't see it, I thought you liked the fat man. Fang Fatzi's face was full of suspicion.

"......" Xiao Heng was speechless.

At this time, on the mass grave, one of the gray-robed old men held a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand and slashed at Ji Qingyi's head. A sword fell like lightning, tearing through the space like a bamboo.

"Miss, be careful. Sakura on the side hurriedly reminded and wanted to help, but she was also besieged by two men and couldn't get out at all.

Ji Qingyi looked up, and saw that the knife was about to fall to the top of her head, and she couldn't stop it at all, so she kicked the grave bag under her feet with her right foot, and the whole person instantly moved two meters to the left, which was able to avoid the knife.

The knife slammed into the grave bag, and with a loud bang, the grave bag was blown open, and white bones and dirt flew wildly.

Before Ji Qingyi could catch his breath, the gray-robed old man came and slapped her on the back of the shoulder, slapping her out, and her already pale and bloodless face became even more deadly white, wounded and injured, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Do not resist anymore, lest you suffer. The gray-robed old man had an evil smile on his face, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand slashed into the air, drawing an arc-shaped sword in the air, as if it had broken the void.

"Do you know what it means to plot against us?" Ji Qingyi held a bronze long sword in his hand, and with a slash in the air, he sent out a sword light like a spiritual snake, scattering the sword that fell down, and sparks erupted in the air.

"Of course the old man knows what it means, but no one will know what happened today. The gray-robed old man's face was full of frost, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

"Miss, you go first, leave me alone. The girl Sakura came with a sword, her body was like a catkins, her swordsmanship was elegant, and in the blink of an eye, three sword qi like a spiritual snake shot towards the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man snorted coldly disdainfully, and he didn't have a fancy move, but he held the three-pointed two-edged knife and slashed it down, drawing a trace in mid-air, and with a bang, it directly smashed the three sword qi.

Then, the gray-robed old man stepped out and came to Sakura's side in a moment of disillusionment, as if he had the magic power to shrink the ground into inches, and then slapped Sakura on the shoulder. Sakura was immediately slapped away, and the cherry mouth vomited blood, and her face was like white paper.

"Yellow River Zhenjun, don't deceive people too much in your Tiangangmen!"

Ji Qingyi shouted angrily, the whole person flashed, caught Sakura, protected Sakura behind him, just like protecting his sister, and pointed at the gray-robed old man with a bronze sword, venting the anger and unyielding in his heart.

It's just that her anger is not worth mentioning in the eyes of those five men. Like a pack of wild beasts, the five men formed a circle and slowly approached them.

Xiao Heng, who was hiding in the shadows, immediately frowned as soon as he heard the words "Tiangangmen", and a cold light flashed in his eyes, revealing murderous intentions.

"If you don't hand over your things, I'll have to send you on your way. The gray-robed ancestor sneered, raised the three-pointed two-edged knife, and was about to slash down at Ji Qingyi.

At this time, Xiao Heng moved.

He jumped forward, came to Ji Qingyi's body like lightning, held the soul devouring spear in both hands, stabbed upward, and with a clang, the three-pointed two-edged knife that had been chopped down was knocked back, and sparks were everywhere.

"Who are you?" The gray-robed old man was taken aback, and when he found out that Xiao Heng's dantian was broken, he immediately sneered, "It turned out to be a broken dantian waste, who gave you the courage to meddle in things?!"

"Young Hero ......" Ji Qingyi was very excited, he didn't expect to meet Xiao Heng again, it seems that fate is really amazing.

Xiao Heng glanced back at Ji Qingyi, gave her a reassuring look, and then stared at the gray-robed old man, "You are all from Tiangangmen?"

"It's you!"

Suddenly, a white-robed young man stood up and stared at Xiao Heng with hatred on his face, as if he knew Xiao Heng.

"Do you know him?" asked the gray-robed old man.

"The death of the Black Soul True Monarch has something to do with this waste, and he was the one who led me away at that time. The man in white clenched his fists and said, as if he had an uncommon hatred with Xiao Heng.

Hearing this, Xiao Heng understood, it turned out that the man in white was the masked man who was with the Hundred Poisons True Monarch when he saved Fairy Ling Ran.

"You waste, kill my senior brother, today I, the Yellow River True Monarch, will send you on the road to avenge my senior brother!"

The gray-robed old man said murderously, he was an elder of Tiangangmen, but he was the most rubbish elder, only the cultivation of the first layer of the Spirit Transformation Realm. If it weren't for the fact that the head of Tiangangmen was his own brother, he wouldn't even be able to keep his position as an elder.

Xiao Heng also heard the deeds of the Yellow River Zhenjun, and mocked: "Before scolding others for being a waste, think about whether you are a waste or not." ”

"You!" Huang He Zhenjun was so angry that he trembled all over, and he was about to launch an attack on Xiao Heng.

At this time, Fang Fatzi walked out with a black hammer and swaggered, and said with a smile: "Old Yellow River, do you remember your fat master?"

When Huang He Zhenjun heard this, his face changed again and again, and it was obvious that he had suffered a loss in front of Fang Fatzi.

"Kill them for me!" Huang He Zhenjun drank coldly, his left hand reached out, and he used his aura to conjure up a huge ghost claw, and his five fingers flashed with a breathtaking cold light, grabbing Xiao Heng's head.

"Be careful, this is the five ghost grappling claws of Tiangangmen, which can confuse people's minds. Ji Qingyi frowned and reminded, his little fist clenched, very nervous.

"Don't worry, he can't help me. Xiao Heng said calmly, directly casting the lion roar technique, opening his mouth and roaring, the sound wave exploded, shattering the huge ghost claws.

However, behind him, another ghost claw appeared out of thin air, grabbing the back of his head, the yin wind gusted, and it was accompanied by the hissing sound of the evil ghost, which was very infiltrating.

This is the essence of the five ghosts to grab and grasp, the ghost claw in front is just a disguise, and the real killing move is the ghost claw that appears silently in the back.