"Entrusted? Hehe, bullshit, someone like him, damn it! I can't let him die so easily. ”

The old man's voice hovered over the beams of the house, and his tone was slightly angry, and he hated the owner of the house to the core, and longed to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Lin Xiu's face sank, and he was still thinking about the treasure, it wasn't for the tarantula that broke the phantom array to save a small life, and he would have died here a long time ago, turning into fertilizer for flowers and plants.

The footsteps approached, wearing a dark blue peasant coat, wearing a hat, holding a black umbrella, his face was full of anger, his skin was wrinkled, his brows were tightly locked, and a majesty swept through.

After seeing the old man clearly, the tarantula was weak under his feet, and he almost knelt on the ground, his expression was frightened, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he pointed at the old man with a frightened face.

"Even the seniors said that they should die, how could I save it, disturbing the seniors to refine the corpse, I did it too hastily, and I apologize to you here." Lin Xiu half-bent down and arched his hand.

It's not a treasure, and there's nothing evil about it, it's just the phantom array that the old man arranged in front of the door, and after figuring it out, Lin Xiu didn't want to stay here.

"You... You're a man! Refining corpses, could it be that you are Qinglan! ”

The tarantula shouted in a lost voice, her eyes almost popping out, and she looked at the old man in disbelief.

"Yo, I can still recognize the old man, I haven't let people call me Qinglan for many years, and I really miss it." The old man plucked his ears, his face reminisced, and showed a pleasant smile.

Lin Xiu frowned, the most taboo in the Yin and Yang Realm is to be recognized, don't look at the old man's smile, maybe you won't know how to die in the next second.

"Lin Xiu, run away! The Heavenly Demon Sect is still alive in the world! Even if I make a move, I won't be able to stop this old man! Li Xiaoyao shouted loudly in his mind.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Xiu pulled his legs and ran, who cares about the tarantula, even Li Xiaoyao let him escape, surely things are not as simple as they seem.

When the tarantula saw that Lin Xiu was struggling to smoke, the figure was gone, and a chill rose in his heart, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

Unleashing all the strength of the Great Perfection of the Evil Master, he rushed out of the door and away from the house.

The old man pulled his goatee, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he didn't chase it, but turned back to the house, and the courtyard returned to calm again.

"Lao Li, what's the situation? That old man is scary? Lin Xiu didn't understand what Tiansha and Qinglan meant, and only after leaving the courtyard did he ask the doubts in his heart.

Li Xiaoyao suppressed the panic in his heart, and after pondering for a while, he still told Lin Xiu about the matter.

The Tiansha Sect existed four hundred years ago, and the forces behind the rise of the demons were promoted by the Tiansha Sect nine times out of ten, at that time, the members of the Tiansha Sect, even the head of the Kunlun faction could not do things too well, and the members of the sect were free to act, if they were surrounded and suppressed by the sect, the Tiansha Sect would raise the power of the whole sect and destroy the sect, and the strength of the leader of the Tiansha Sect was even more terrifying.

And Qinglan represents the flower, and every member of the Tiansha Sect will have a head to personally reward the flower name, and the flower name is determined according to how sensational you did at that time.

Members with excellent performance will receive petals rewarded by the sect leader, and the petals are watered with special blood, and even if the petals are plucked, they will not wither, which is considered a high honor.

Qinglan's words are obedience, which means that the refined corpses will obey his words, I can't believe how many zombies the old man named Qinglan has refined.

Even Jincheng City has appeared with people from the Tiansha Sect, and there have been people from the Tiansha Sect in Qingshan City for a long time, and four hundred years have passed, and the minimum standard of the Tiansha Sect has not yet reached what point.

At first, the lowest threshold for joining the Tiansha Sect was also the Dao Chang Realm, and the current Tiansha Sect, the threshold had already been upgraded to the Great Perfection of the Dao Chang Realm, and if Li Xiaoyao knew about it, he would definitely be surprised.

After cultivating for so long, he didn't even reach the goal of other people's thresholds for half a day, it was still the threshold of four hundred years ago, thinking of this, Lin Xiu clenched his fists with both hands, unwilling to waste a minute.

"Whew! Brother Lin, even if he is a member of the Tiansha Sect, you don't have to run if you can fight. ”

The tarantula, who caught up, gasped, propped his hands on his knees, and said hard.

"That old man is not simple, even if he can fight alone, but people who specialize in refining zombies, how can they go head-to-head with you." Lin Xiu stared at the tarantula like an idiot and said disdainfully.

Have you ever seen a warlock throw away his Taoist skills and fight you with a sword? That man has a problem with his brain.

At this time, Lin Xiu looked at the tarantula suspiciously, and a question rose in his heart.

How could the tarantula know the old man, and how could he tell that the old man was a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect and had a name?

Li Xiaoyao sensed what Lin Xiu was thinking, and couldn't help but explain: "The people of the Tiansha Sect are used to wearing peasant robes, carrying bamboo hats, and holding a black umbrella in their hands. ”

The name Qinglan is estimated to be relatively loud and familiar in today's era, otherwise who will remember other people's names.

Lin Xiu, who had suddenly realized, nodded, with a face that turned out to be the truth of the matter.

"You're so stupid, don't put your stupid face at me." Shizumi pouted, crossed his hands, and turned his head arrogantly.

After escaping from the house, Lin Xiu habitually pulled on the still water, and when he communicated with Li Xiaoyao, he completely forgot the existence of the little girl in the still water.

Leaning in front of Little Lori's face, she looked silly and sweet, and nodded vigorously.

Lin Xiu twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and glanced at Xiao Lori embarrassedly, this person is not big, his movement posture and tone are still like a little adult.

Following the tarantula behind him, he shook his head helplessly, thinking in his heart that even if he was famous, in the southeast region, it was still the Red Flower Sect that had the final say.

"When are you going to go to Gyeongsan City when you have to do what you want to do?" Lin Xiu urged.

The tarantula looked at Lin Xiu in surprise, he never thought that he would be so anxious to come to Qingshan City.

"Let's go tomorrow morning, otherwise when you enter Qingshan City, the yin qi is too strong, and it is easy to get lost there." The tarantula is like a veteran of the sea driving a boat, saying familiarly, his eyes rolled, and he continued: "Jincheng City is the closest to Qingshan City, many people choose to get off in Jincheng City and drive into Qingshan City, why don't you communicate with the so-called famous faction?" ”

Lin Xiu's eyes were cold, and his cold and piercing gaze fell on the tarantula, like falling into an ice cave, which frightened him to cover his mouth with his hands in an instant.

At this time, Lin Xiu somewhat understood Bai Ling's thoughts, bearing the title of the first day of the Kunlun faction, but he couldn't protect his beloved, and in the end, his beloved died in the hands of his father.

That title, like a mountain, pressed on Bai Ling's shoulder, like a thorn, deeply rooted in his heart.

As long as he heard about the famous faction, Lin Xiu was already indifferent, and he didn't have the surging thoughts to compete for fame and power.

Only strength is king, let you wind and rain, let you cry and abuse, I have the strength, in order to get the right to speak and the free choice.

After nothing else, Lin Xiu didn't want to take the car back to the small western-style building, so it was better to take a stroll in Jincheng City and relax.

"Huh?" Lin Xiu, who was looking around, saw a very familiar figure in the crowd.

"Isn't that Brother Baishan, it's that big fool with a face swollen like a pig's head!"

Jingshui pulled Lin Xiu and chased after the man, the crowd was crowded, the voice was sweet, and the face was cute, and no one scolded her.

Really... Lori is king.....

There are two more guarantees, and one more! Probably in the afternoon or evening

(End of chapter)