"Bang!"

A red thick wooden door was kicked open, and a bandaged Fu Tiger Wolf walked in with a fat three-toothed pig on his shoulder. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A simple room, monotonous inside, next to a broken table, a man with a bandage on his face sat without saying a word, looking straight at the position of the door, and his thin lips seemed to exude murderous aura.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Lang's voice was hoarse and dry, like a knife rubbing against the sand, just hearing it made people feel goosebumps.

"It's crazy, it's crazy outside, and many people are rushing to Qingyun Sect。。。。。"

Half an hour later, Fu Huwolf recounted the situation outside clearly, and then his face turned slightly cold: "What do you think?" He already knew that the blind man in front of him was Zhang Lang, the missing fireman of the Qingyun Sect.

"Hehe, I can tell you that what is rumored outside is true!" The corners of Zhang Lang's mouth twitched inexplicably, and he sighed: "Talent, qualifications, and bones can all be changed!" ”

Fingers lightly touched the gauze, feeling the emptiness in the eye sockets under the gauze, Zhang Lang exhaled deeply, and then heard it, Fu Huwolf asked in shock: "Really?" It can be changed, doesn't that mean。。。。。 ”

"However, there is no pie in the world that eats for nothing, if you want to get something, you must pay something first, my sect master is not a character who will do loss-making business!" Zhang Lang said quietly, his tone was quite calm, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.

"Qin Hao!"

Fu Hu Wolf's face turned pale, thinking about the man in the Guangcheng Ancient Relic, there is still a feeling of horror in his heart, the Demon Cloud Sect has also been destroyed, and Qin Hao is intact, so does that mean that Ge Renmiao that guy also died in Qin Hao's hands?

"Well, that's a terrible man indeed!" Fu Hu Wolf's eyes showed a thoughtful light, and he stared directly at Zhang Lang.

"What I asked you to inquire about, has there been a result?" Zhang Lang seemed to know what Fu Huwolf wanted to do, and he sneered.

"Well, there is a result, Blood Shura Li Zong died in the ancient relics of Guangcheng, and there are no bones left!" Fu Huwolf said with certainty that this result was the conclusion he reached from many investigations, and there would never be a mistake.

Zhang Lang clenched his hands together, his eyebrows beat fiercely, and the muscles on his face were twisted and hideous as if they were deformed: "Dead, dead, good, dead, I can go back!" ”

"What do you mean?" Fu Hu Wolf had been wondering about this matter in his heart, and finally couldn't hold back at this moment and asked.

The voice was like a night owl laughing twice, Zhang Lang stood up suddenly, tore off the gauze on his face, revealing two empty black holes, and said in a deep voice: "A blind man is not as valuable as Li Zong in the heart of the sect master, so I can't go back, going back is killing myself, only Li Zong is dead, I Zhang Lang can go back, go back and re-show my value, my eyes can be re-seen!" ”

Fu Huwolf's heart was slightly cold, he roughly understood the meaning of Zhang Lang's words, and he also had a deeper understanding of Qin Hao.

"How is it, the days of casual cultivation are not good, and you want to worship the Qingyun Sect?" Zhang Lang's voice suddenly sharpened: "Those guys outside, less than one in a hundred can survive, and my understanding of Qingyun Sect and the sect master is beyond your imagination, join forces with me, you will not regret it." ”

Fu Hu Wolf turned his stiff neck, to be honest, he did have some intentions, loose cultivation said freedom, but in fact, the suffering in it is not enough for outsiders, the most important thing is that the road of loose cultivation can hardly see the light and future, but for Qin Hao, he is indeed a little jealous, a little afraid, and a little resistant, but if it is a cooperation with Zhang Lang。。。。。

"If you cooperate with him, you should be able to gain a firm foothold in the Qingyun Sect as soon as possible, and besides, this kind of cooperation will be beneficial and harmless!" Fu Hu Wolf quickly analyzed the pros and cons of gains and losses in his heart, he was not a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, after thinking about it like this, he suddenly felt that after all, he had dealt with Qin Hao, he was familiar with his face, and he worshiped Qingyun Sect, how about it, he wouldn't treat himself too badly.

"What do you want me to do?" Fu Huwolf asked.

Zhang Lang laughed cruelly, and actually tied the gauze back to his face, and a black flame in the heart of his five fingers burned violently, "Let's go, let's go to participate in a blood refining first, hehehe!" ”

Creepy laughter echoed through the small room, and Fu Tiger Wolf's pupils shrank into pinpoint shapes, as if he had felt a bloody and cruel aura coming to his nose.

。。。。。。。

Inside the green jade dragon pool!

Pitch black is the deepest color, Qin Hao walked step by step, not hurrying, every time he took a step, a black wave appeared under his feet, paved layer by layer into a ladder.

It's not some supernatural secret technique, and it doesn't involve any psionic magic, it's just as simple as yawning, like instinct.

"The whole Longtan is my body, and I'm slowly regaining control of my body, it's a wonderful feeling!" Qin Hao raised his head, and his body automatically rushed out like a rocket, and the next breath suddenly stopped, staring at the Longtan Enchantment with burning eyes.

On the black enchantment, there are faint patterns flowing.

"The last stroke!"

Qin Hao whispered, Qin Hao glanced at the various materials floating on his surface, and let out a long sigh of relief, this kind of demon technique is more difficult than imagined, the whole process is like drawing a grand and exquisite picture, each of them, whether it is the allocation of colors, the outline of lines, the strength of the pen must not allow a single cent of error, otherwise... The pile of discarded black scum on the ground was the result.

"Even if it's me, I have a writing wheel eye, and Qingyu Longtan is a part of my body, in just 12 days, I have failed nearly 100 times, this kind of difficulty is simply crazy!"

"However, I have roughly figured out the key in it, as long as I can succeed once, I will be able to replicate it perfectly next time!"

Qin Hao squinted his eyes, the black and white magatama was spinning wildly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, all kinds of strange materials around him were instantly crushed into powder by the seawater, as if blown by a breeze, with a strange fluctuation, quietly floating towards the enchantment.

"One... Two... Three.... Ten... Seventeen.... ”

There was no distraction, and when the ninety-ninth wonder was counted, the black veins that merged into the enchantment trembled slightly, making a sizzling sound, and quietly shrunk, and in just one breath, it shrank from a radius of ten meters to the size of a basin, and then to the size of a fingernail.

"It's now!" Qin Hao's eyes lit up!