Chapter 90: The Conferral of Heads

"Shameless boy, you actually sneak attacked! The old man is unwilling, the old man is unwilling! ”

The old ghost of Taiwan was in the raging flames and let out a miserable howl before dying, through the firelight, I saw that on the thumb of the old ghost's left hand, there was a thin black needle, and at the end of the needle was a small crystal nucleus that exuded a demonic red light.

When the old ghost of Tai devoted himself to the battle with the Lieyang Flute, Zhao Ping, a guy who had no gentlemanly demeanor, took advantage of his unpreparedness to release the Soul Nail and dealt a fatal blow to the old ghost.

Looking at the crystal nucleus that is gradually full of cracks, the corpse core is immortal, the zombie is immortal, and the corpse core is destroyed and disappears. The old ghost of Taiwan cursed Zhao Ping, who was secretly attacking, in despair, and cursed him for not dying well!

Regarding the curse of the old ghost, Zhao Ping looked at the old ghost with an idiot look.

Do you still have to talk about demeanor when people in the righteous path and people in the demon path fight, this is not a friendly exchange, this is a life-and-death battle, for this kind of battle, sneak attacks, hidden weapons, poison, and beatings are used together, right, the old ghost of Taiwan is really transformed into a zombie and his brain is stiff and broken, such a shallow and easy-to-understand truth can't be understood, and he deserves to be killed by Uncle Bird.

The corpse core was shattered, even the power of the immortals could not save the old ghost, and the swarthy giant turned into dust with the light wind in the unwilling wail, and scattered between heaven and earth.

Zhao Ping's marching Lieyang Dilie master who grabbed people's heads did not show dissatisfaction, but he looked at Zhao Ping in shock, how did Zhao Ping find that the corpse core of the old ghost was hidden in his left thumb, but the Lieyang flute fought against Tai Anran for hundreds of moves and did not find where the corpse core of the old ghost was hidden.

"Young Master Zhao, good eyesight!" Lieyang Di said half-admiringly and half-complimentingly.

"The owner of the Liezhuang is polite, this seat is just taking advantage of being an outsider. If the owner of the Lie Village stands from the perspective of this seat and looks at the battle between the owner of the village and the old ghost of Tai, I believe you will soon be able to find out about this. ”

Obviously, he personally sent such a young monster as the old ghost of Taiwan on the road, but Zhao Ping's expression was still very flat, as if what he killed just now was just a small thief who could be seen casually on the side of the road. For Zhao Ping's calm and relaxed attitude, Lieyang Di had a higher evaluation of Zhao Ping, the future head of Jackdaw Xuan, in his heart.

Lieyang Di used a big knife to pick up a black jade bracelet that fell on the ground after the death of the old ghost, and after his expression flashed a trace of entanglement, he raised his hand and handed the black jade bracelet to Zhao Ping: "Since Tai Anran was killed by Zhao Shaozhu, then this Qiankun bracelet should also belong to you, this is your spoils, please take it." ”

Lieyang Di understands that the old ghost of Taiwan escaped from the Xuanming Gate alone, the materials and treasures stored in this Qiankun bracelet are absolutely amazing, and Lieyang Di is sure that this bracelet hides the foundation and materials for the revival of the Xuanming Gate! However, the Lieyang Flute was not stupid, and the materials in front of him were not worth mentioning at all compared to the friendship with Zhao Ping, the future head of Jackdaw Xuan.

Lieyang Di didn't do anything stupid to kill chickens and take eggs, he understood that for Yanyang Villa and himself, befriending Zhao Ping was the most important thing, and the materials for the revival of Xuanyin Gate were just things outside his body.

The bracelet handed over by the Lieyang Flute, Zhao Ping was not pretentious, took the bracelet, Zhao Ping sank his mind into the bracelet to check the treasures contained in the internal space of the bracelet, and after looking at it, Zhao Ping casually took out a bag of spirit stones, and then threw the black jade bracelet back to the Lieyang Flute again, Zhao Ping's behavior made the Lieyang Flute slightly stunned.

"Young Master Zhao, what are you doing here?"

"This seat only needs more than 20 high-grade spirit stones, and the rest belongs to you, after all, Tai Anran will die here this time, and the owner of the Lie Village really made a big effort, and this seat just did a little thing." On the surface, Zhao Ping was quite contemptuous of a dead old ghost in his heart.

Among the treasures used in the revival of the sect, there were only twenty-three high-grade spirit stones. The new type of sect is really a new type of sect, and it is useless to have no background at all.

Looking at the Lieyang Flute, which was a little cramped and uneasy when he caught the black jade bracelet, Zhao Ping shrugged his shoulders and said, "Take it with peace of mind, isn't it just some low-grade pills and some low-grade medicinal materials." This kind of thing is not in sight of this seat. ”

As soon as Zhao Ping's words came out, Lieyang Di was immediately stunned and then nodded thoughtfully, indeed as the young master of the Jackdaw Xuan of the Qingzhou Great Sect, it is normal for Zhao Ping to look down on this kind of low-end ordinary thing.

"In that case, thank you Young Master Zhao, but Lie is disrespectful." Turning his hand and taking the black jade bracelet into his arms, the Lieyang Flute saluted Zhao Ping again, facing Zhao Ping, the young master of Jackdaw Xuan, who was skilled in both grace and power, and the Lieyang Flute was more respectful than Fang Cai.

Walking to the ghost flag left by Tai Anran, looking at this black flag that returned to calm after losing its owner's control, the corners of Zhao Ping's mouth raised slightly, Tai Lao Ghost and Xuanming Gate are poor, but Uncle Bird is not without gains, and this flag in front of him should be regarded as the biggest harvest of Zhao Ping's actions.

However, it is not that this flag is useful to Zhao Ping, but that the things contained in the flag are useful to Zhao Ping, and the rich breath of death in the Imperial Ghost Banner is a great complement to the mutated Soul Nail in Zhao Ping's hand.

Raising his hand and sticking the black slender needle on the flagpole, the blackened version of the little peach immediately jumped out, and the little thing licked the corners of the vermilion lips excitedly, and his cheeks were slightly red, as if he had been satisfied.

In the frightened gaze of the Sun Flute, the black banner that was originally waving in the wind was sucked away by the tiny black needle like ink. The original grade of the Oni Banner continued to fall as the inky black faded realm, until finally the original black banner turned into a white flag.

As if he couldn't bear this great change, he turned into powder in the surprised gaze of the Sun Flute.

The soul nail that flashed with dark and bright light appeared in Zhao Ping's hand again with Zhao Ping's thoughts. The well-fed little peach burped with satisfaction, but the next moment the little girl returned to her normal state, recalling her own actions, the little thing's cheeks were flushed, and she was shy and disappeared with a puff of smoke, and escaped back into the soul nail.

This girl is cute, she is really biological, which is like Youxiang's big old man! Regarding Xiao Tao's reaction, Zhao Ping was very interested.

Throwing out a high-grade spirit stone casually, the Shenxing Jade Dragon grabbed this high-grade spirit stone with a dodge, and the white jade dragon made a crunchy sound as he ate the spirit stone, which made the corners of the eyes of the Lieyang Flute twitch twice when he saw this, and the teeth of this jade dragon were also a little better, can this thing like a spirit stone be eaten as jelly beans?!

But before the Lieyang Flute was surprised, he saw Zhao Ping pick out a high-grade spirit stone from the golden silk bag, quickly stuffed it into his mouth, and gnawed it like a jade dragon like a magic weapon, and the eyes of the Lieyang Flute who saw this scene almost popped out.

"Talented, worthy of being the famous young master of Jackdaw Xuan in Qingzhou, it is really talented......" The second owner of the Lieyang Dilie said with a little insanity, how can there be a monk in the world who uses spirit stones as jelly beans to gnaw! This is simply unscientific, isn't it? Although that thing is jade, but the hardness is comparable to that of diamond, go and gnaw the spirit stone? Isn't that a source of guilt for yourself?

Zhao Ping, who swallowed a crunchy spirit stone, glanced at the somewhat nervous Lie'er Zhuang Lord, and after stretching his waist, Zhao Ping said to Lieyang Flute: "Lie Zhuang, the time is almost up." Let's go back to the Long Canal, and the matter should be over there. ”

"Oh yes, I almost forgot, this thing is for you." Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Uncle Bird caught a glimpse of a piece of paper, and Uncle Bird paused for a moment and picked out the half of the painting represented by this piece of paper from a pile of corpse ashes, and threw it to the Lieyang Flute.

Hurriedly took the half of the painting, and when Lieyang Di saw the half of the painting in his hand, he said in surprise and joy: "This is ...... Chengyang Shuifu treasure map?! ”

"I don't know if it's a treasure picture, but there is one thing I can tell you that this painting is fake." Looking at Lieyang Di's excited appearance, Zhao Ping couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water on him.

Hearing Zhao Ping's words, Lieyang Di was immediately startled, and raised his eyes to look at Zhao Ping in astonishment: "Huh? There is a rhyme on this, how can it be fake? ”

Uncle Bird is naturally quite clear about his level of counterfeiting, and Uncle Bird is a little proud, but on the surface, Uncle Bird is still that plain appearance: "The level of counterfeiters is relatively high." Well, after you put this picture together, you should be able to see some signs from it, this time it is obvious that someone is framing the Xuanming Gate. ”

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