In the back garden of the Chief King Kong Palace, Hua Shao Su Chenchang sat cross-legged on the ground, with a purple-gold guqin on his knees, accompanied by seven or eight beautiful women.

Those women were sitting or lying, their expressions were extremely lazy, as if they were intoxicated by the sound of the piano that Hua Shao Su Chenchang talked about, although the sound of the other party's piano stopped, but the women were still immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

Ding * Yuanqi walked into the back garden, stopped at a distance of five or six feet away from Hua Shao Su Chenchang and the women, lowered his head, and showed an extremely respectful gesture.

"Hua Shao, junior brother has gotten a lot of news related to Ling Feng in the Vajra Hall in the past few days, and he actually fought with Fang Tian, the golden armor guard of the treasure house of the back mountain......" Ding Yuanqi said with a solemn expression.

"Hmm. I know this, what else is there to say? Hua Shao Su Chenchang waved his hand, interrupted Ding Yuanqi's narration, and asked in a changing tone.

"There is also the Confession Vajra, the Enlightenment Vajra, the Blonde Princess...... They forced their way into the Hall of Elders a few days ago, and according to the junior disciple's later investigation, they learned that they had joined forces to help Ling Feng speak, so that the elder group would pay more attention to Ling Feng's value to the sect. Ding Yuanqi said again.

"Hmph."

Hua Shao Su Chenchang sneered, looking a little disdainful, "The eight of them, are they trying to isolate me Su Chenchang?" Naive! The twenty-eight decision-making elders of the Elder Group, I don't know how many benefits they have received from me, a small Ling Feng can make them give up great benefits? Is that possible? Hahahaha! ”

"Yes, Hua Shao's contribution to my King Kong Mountain is unmatched, Ling Feng's kid is just a clown who jumps off the beam, and sooner or later he will disappear in King Kong Mountain." Ding * Yuanqi pondered for a moment and said stiffly.

"Senior Brother Ding, when it comes to dealing with Ling Feng, you don't seem to have the confidence and confidence you used to have." Hua Shao Su Chenchang looked at Ding Yuanqi and said with burning eyes.

"There are few flowers, this ......" Ding * Yuanqi said.

For Ling Feng, Ding Yuanqi watched him grow step by step, from the disdain at the beginning, to the worry later, and then to the horror when Ling Feng defeated the second to sixth places in the Cheng Jinfeng anniversary competition.

It wasn't until the news from the Hall of Elders that Ling Feng had fought against the Golden Armor Guardian Fang Tian in the Houshan Treasure House that Ding Yuanqi had completely lost confidence in defeating Ling Feng, and even had a deep fear of that young man's endless methods.

"Senior Brother Ding, you don't have to worry so much."

Hua Shao Su Chenchang looked down at his slender hands on the purple gold guqin, as if he was admiring himself, and as if he was thinking seriously, "The reason why Senior Brother asked you to go to the Hall of Elders to find out the news is actually to hone your mind and let you understand Ling Feng more clearly. Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can we win a big victory. All you need now is a Dao weapon to take advantage of. ”

"Dao Weapon?"

Listening to the words that Hua Shao Su Chenchang said lightly, Ding Yuanqi's eyes suddenly widened, and the spirit of the whole person was lifted.

Is Hua Shao going to reward me with a Taoist vessel?

Ding Yuanqi thought like this, and couldn't help but breathe rapidly, and the heart in his chest was pounding, and he was excited to the peak.

Cultivating to the second level of the Forging Spirit Realm, the Realm of the Body and Spirit, Ding Yuanqi's knowledge is extremely rich, and he knows very well how much it will help him to improve his strength if he gets a Dao weapon.

"This piano is yours!"

Just when Ding Yuanqi's heart fluctuated and he was excited, Hua Shao Su Chenchang suddenly bounced up.

The purple-gold guqin on his knees suddenly flew up, drawing a purple-gold light in the air and flying in front of Ding Yuanqi.

"Huh?"

Ding Yuanqi was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that he could get a Dao artifact with less flowers so easily.

This purple gold guqin, called "Hating Tianqin", was bought by Hua Shao Su Chenchang at the Kyushu Continental Treasure Competition, and it is said to be refined by a loose cultivator in space known as "Hating Heaven Ancestor".

After Hua Shao Su Chenchang obtained this piano, he didn't often play with it, only occasionally took it out to play it, Ding * Yuanqi only knew that this piano was a Taoist instrument, but he had never seen Hua Shao Su Chenchang urge this piano to have any power.

He suddenly became the owner of this hated Tianqin, and Ding * Yuanqi was both excited and surprised.

At the same time, between his eyebrows, there was also a faint hint of the ruthlessness of wanting to kill a strong enemy with the help of this treasure immediately.

However, Ding Yuanqi quickly suppressed this fierce emotion, knelt on the ground with his knees bent, and said in a sincere voice: "Thank you for the grace of cultivating less flowers." From now on, the junior brother must be more dedicated to doing things for Hua Shao and destroy Ling Feng and all the troublemakers like him. ”

"Hope you're doing better than you say! Hahahaha! ”

While Ding Yuanqi was talking, Hua Shao Su Chenchang had already turned his body, and when he heard what the other party said, he waved his hand very casually, and accompanied by a group of beauties, he walked into the depths of the back garden and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the place where Hua Shao and the women disappeared, Ding * Yuanqi maintained a respectful posture for a long, long time.

Almost half an hour later, Ding Yuanqi's face looked a little lighter, but before receiving the gift, he still bowed respectfully in that direction.

It can be seen that Hua Shao Su Chenchang, who gave Ding * Yuanqi the treasure of the Taoist weapon and hated Tianqin, has become a god-like existence in this person's mind, as the so-called three feet above his head There is a god, even if he can't see Hua Shao Su Chenchang at all, Ding * Yuanqi also imagines that the other party is above his head.

Because it gives him confidence and makes him feel empowered!

"Ling Feng! Do you have a Star Dragon Flying Chart? Do you have a temple of holiness? Let's see if your two large treasures can rival my hatred of Lyra, hahaha! Hahahaha! Hahaha! ”

Ding Yuanqi couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, and then his eyes were sharp, and he looked at the hating Tianqin in front of him.

He raised his hand to touch the purple gold guqin, and an incomparably mysterious aura fluctuated, and immediately entered his body, as if the spiritual spring was washing this person's meridians, making his whole body have an unprecedented wonderful feeling.

"The treasure of the Taoist weapon is really mysterious!"

Ding * Yuanqi showed ecstasy on his face, secretly praised in his heart, and then flicked his sleeves, directly put away the hatred of Tianqin, his body exploded with vitality, and he flew out of the Chief King Kong Hall impatiently, and then flew away from King Kong Mountain, and the whole person disappeared between heaven and earth, and I don't know where to go.

Ten days later, the mountain of corpses.

The blood mixed with the corpse oil, forming a slimy blood mist that swirled around the entire corpse refining mountain, emitting a disgusting blood and corpse oil gas.

From a distance, the Refining Corpse Mountain looked like a giant corpse that had been skinned, with its flesh and internal organs exposed, and it was being roasted and fried by fire, and a terrifying aura enveloped the place, as if it had become a hell on earth above the Three Emperor Stars.

Swish!

Suddenly, the golden light flashed in the sky, and Ding * Yuanqi, who was wearing a pure golden practice uniform, suddenly appeared above the Corpse Refining Mountain, he stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the Corpse Refining Mountain with an arrogant expression, and his eyes gradually became fierce.

"Ling Feng, you can swagger around to build a reputation, I'm Ding Yuanqi, it's okay!"

Ding Yuanqi smiled coldly, "Moreover, what I did was the feat of destroying demons and defending the Dao, which is more in line with the behavior of the righteous path monk than when you fought with Yuwen Ze's master and apprentice in Hualong Mountain." You wait, in three years, my Ding * Yuanqi's reputation will completely drown you! ”

"Who? Dare to peep at my corpse refining mountain? Daring you! ”

At this moment, among the heavy corpse oil in the Corpse Refining Mountain, a bald man with a naked upper body and a shiny body floated out, shouting at Ding Yuanqi.

This bald man covered in oil is a disciple of the mountain guard of the Corpse Refining Mountain, and many monks in the Corpse Refining Mountain are basically this image, bald and covered in corpse oil.

There is no doubt that the Corpse Refining Mountain is a crooked path of the evil sect, and it is an existence that has been suppressed by the forces of the Dragon Gate and the Vajra Gate, which are known as the righteous sects.

In order to have the hope of immortality, they need to cultivate the normal human body as if it were a corpse, without pain, not afraid of swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

At the beginning, Yin Sumei, Lin Bitong, Liu Piaopiao and other Qingyunmen monks, in order to seize the Yin Jade Holy Lotus of the Yin Corpse Witch, were the monks who united with the Corpse Refining Mountain, and those monks performed corpse magic skills, and were pierced through the body by the spears of the white bone soldiers, but they could not die, Ling Feng also saw it at that time.

"Demons and demons, still dare to roar rampantly? Die! ”

Ding * Yuanqi stared contemptuously at the disciple guarding the mountain of the Corpse Refining Mountain, his eyes were cold, and his fingers flicked.

Shout!

A purple gold light flew out, and with lightning speed, it fell on the disciple guarding the mountain of the Refining Corpse Mountain, burrowing into his oily and shiny belly.

Boom!

Then a bang sounded, and the body of this disciple of the Corpse Refining Mountain Guardian exploded from the inside out, turning into pieces of tiny broken bones and flesh, and splashed everywhere.

Rao is cultivator of the Corpse Refining Mountain all cultivates the corpse body divine skill, but this disciple guarding the mountain is only a cultivator of the Concentration Realm, and his body is shattered, it is impossible for him to regroup, and he is already dead.

And with the sound of the explosion, one after another bald men gathered from all directions, looking at Ding Yuanqi in gold clothes, they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Are you a monk from Mt. Kongo? Dare to offend my Corpse Mountain? Daring! ”

After being silent for a long time, one of the group of mountain guarding disciples looked at the older monk, and suddenly saw some of Ding Yuanqi's doorways, and pretended to roar.

He stretched out one hand behind him and made a secret signal, seeing his gesture, two disciples guarding the mountain immediately retreated and flew into the corpse oil and blood mist, as if they were ventilating the news.

"I am Ding * Yuanqi, the core disciple of King Kong Mountain! I came to your Corpse Refining Mountain today to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao and uproot your Corpse Refining Mountain! "Ding * Yuanqi righteous and awe-inspiring way.

"Joke!"

The elder disciple of the Corpse Refining Mountain looked Ding Yuanqi up and down, and said contemptuously: "Disciples of King Kong Mountain, except for Ling Feng, I am not afraid of anyone in the Corpse Refining Mountain!" What bullshit Ding * Yuanqi, sorry, my brothers and I haven't heard of it, hahahaha! ”

This person smiled, and the other disciples of the Corpse Refining Mountain also laughed, pointing at Ding * Yuanqi, as if they were watching the other party as a monkey.

"Bastard! Give me death! ”

Ding * Yuanqi was suddenly furious, what he hated the most was Ling Feng, but the other party also compared Ling Feng with himself, which instantly made Ding * Yuanqi's anger soar to the extreme, "Mixed Yuan, hated the sky!" ”

Woohoo blah blah!

Ding Yuanqi stretched out another finger and sprayed out the ever-changing chaotic golden light, his finger swept over the bodies of those Corpse Refining Mountain disciples, and the chaotic golden light also cut through the bodies of those Corpse Refining Mountain disciples like chopping melons and vegetables.

There were a total of more than thirty Corpse Refining Mountain cultivators, whose realms ranged from the Condensing Realm to the Yuan Spirit Realm, and none of them escaped the chaotic golden light released by Ding * Yuanqi.

Their bodies were cut in half, and corpse oil spurted out of the severed parts, floating in the air like a bright paste, mixing together.

"Hahaha! Hahahaha! Do you think my monks in the Corpse Refining Mountain are so vulnerable? Cutting off our bodies and wanting us to die? Ignorance ......"

The elder mountain guard disciple laughed at Ding Yuanqi, but before he finished his words, a series of explosions rang out.

More than 30 Corpse Refining Mountain monks who had severed their bodies all exploded, turning into countless broken bones and flesh, cutting off their vitality and completely dying.

(End of chapter)