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Hengjiang only asked about the importance of love and righteousness, but did not ask why the tortoiseshell people said that he was polite and courteous. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoJust because the two of them met for the first time, it was etiquette for Yokoe to greet the tortoiseshell man.

There is courtesy and courtesy, and there is a basis for advancing and retreating, this is the door rule of the proclamation dojo.

"There are many ill-intentioned people in this world, and there are many ungrateful people, and there are even some people who like to do things that will take revenge. But there are not many people like you. The little girl from Qingqiu Xianmen, who has only been with you for a few months, is not so affectionate, you have filled a box full of spirit peaches and sent them to the door. ”

The tortoiseshell man took out a peach from his sleeve, and said while eating, "This spirit peach has an extraordinary effect, even if it is a high-quality pill that nourishes the soul in the Immortal Sect, a pill may not be comparable to a peach." If you take pills for a long time, erysipelas will accumulate more and more in the body, although it does not affect the practice, but over time, erysipelas will strain the five internal organs and shrink the meridians. The spirit peach is different, this kind of spiritual creature is originally generated by heaven and earth, and eating it is only beneficial, and there is no harm at all. ”

Qingqiu Immortal Gate!

Aogaoka Sakura!

There is no need to think about it, Hengjiang already knows that the peaches in the hands of this tortoiseshell man must have been obtained from the Qingqiu Immortal Gate.

Yokoe asked, "What do you want to do here?"

After eating the peaches in two bites, the tortoiseshell man hung the peach pit on the hook of a fishing rod and threw it into the sea, making a clattering sound.

Although the peach flesh was eaten, there was no juice left in the peach pit, and it could also exude a strong fruity aroma and aura, which attracted a lot of sea fish, surrounded by the hook, and with a loud sound, a hooked big tuna was hung up by the tortoiseshell man.

Syllable!

The tortoiseshell man reached out and patted the fish on the head, and the tuna suddenly stopped moving.

Immediately, the strange man waved his hand, and gradually a cloud of white clouds with a radius of several feet gathered outside the window, like a bed of cotton wool spread out.

The strange man set up a wooden shelf on the clouds, lit a firewood, and grilled fish outside the window.

When the flame on the cloud burns, there is a wisp of bright white breath, floating from the cloud and dipping into the grilled fish, making the fragrance stronger and appetizing.

The white breath rising from the clouds is the breath that will only be emitted from the pure yang master in the immortal gate, which is known as the immortal qi.

Yokoe will certainly not be mistaken for such an aura.

He has lived in the Sealed Demon Island for more than ten years, and has known Nie Yinniang for a long time, and he is already very familiar with the immortal energy on the pure yang master.

"I'm here to look for you, because I have something to ask for. ”

The tortoiseshell man made the grilled fish in three or two clicks, cut off the most delicious piece, put it on a jade plate, and put it on the table beside Hengjiang, and then took out the fine wine, and said: "People in the world often say that if you take other people's soft hands and eat other people's mouths, why don't you taste my grilled fish first, and then we will talk about other things?"

At this time, it was time to eat, Hengjiang was a little hungry, and he was not afraid that this tortoiseshell man would poison the fish, so he sat directly at the table and enjoyed it as if no one else had it.

The tortoiseshell man looked at Hengjiang with interest and asked, "Aren't you afraid, I have evil intentions and have moved my hands and feet in the grilled fish to assassinate you?"

"Good wine!"

Hengjiang sighed and said, "Your Excellency is a senior master, and his Taoism is profound, if you want to harm me, why do you need to do more." ”

"You're in your right mind. ”

The tortoiseshell man smiled and said, "However, even if my strength is far inferior to yours, I will not do such a despicable way." My Qinglong Palace is in the same vein, although the qi has been exhausted, it is not as good as before, but it is also the authentic sect of Xianmen. ”

In Hengjiang's impression, although there are many immortal gates in the world, only the immortal gates that have been out of Tianzun and built immortal palaces can be regarded as a fairy palace, dominating millions of miles of mountains, rivers and mountains.

As for the Qinglong Palace mentioned by the tortoiseshell people, Hengjiang had never heard of it, he thought about it for a while, and then asked, "Your Excellency is here for the demon blood?"

"Exactly!"

The tortoiseshell man nodded and said, "You have a seven-trick exquisite heart and a clear mind. What is in my mind, you can guess it. ”

This kind of praise could not shake Hengjiang's mind, and he asked: "In this world, there is nothing that is not earned for nothing, what are the seniors going to exchange it for?"

The tortoiseshell man gulped down the fish and drank the wine while squinting at it.

The tuna was two or three meters long, and there were at least hundreds of catties of fish meat, but the tortoiseshell man was short, but after most of the fish were lowered by him, his stomach was still shriveled and he was not supported.

After the fish was eaten, the flames on the cloud disappeared, leaving only a wooden rack for grilling the fish.

The tortoiseshell man took the long stick that was set on wood to grill fish in his hand, took a closer look, and said, "This is the treasure of the immortal family in my Qinglong Palace. I want to use this thing to exchange for a hundred drops of your Great Demon Blood and ten drops of Great Demon Essence Blood, I don't know what you think?"

Hengjiang only knew the magic weapon in the world, above the magic weapon, it was the spiritual weapon, and above it was the immortal weapon, he had never heard of what was called the treasure of the immortal family, so he asked: "What is the treasure of the immortal family?"

Tortoiseshell humane: "The people in the immortal gate are the immortal family." The magic weapon used by the immortal family is naturally the treasure of the immortal gate. ”

In this way, are they all treasures of the immortal family?

Yokoe frowned.

Of course, he didn't like the wooden stick in the tortoiseshell man's hand.

This wooden stick is not good-looking, it is similar to the stick used as a crutch in the hands of ordinary old people, and it is not much stronger than the dog beating stick used by beggars to call flowers to chase chickens and dogs.

If this wooden stick is really a rare treasure, how could this strange man wearing tortoise shell use this treasure as a wooden skewer to grill fish?

Compared to this wooden stick, Yokoe is more willing to believe that the tortoise shell worn by the tortoiseshell man is a rare treasure.

Seeing that Yokoe was silent, the tortoiseshell man didn't say anything anymore, but only held the wooden stick in his arms, leaned his back against the window, squinted his eyes, and looked like he was asleep.

There was something wrong with Yokoe in his heart.

"The spirit peach in the hands of this tortoiseshell man must have been obtained in the Qingqiu Immortal Gate. If this person doesn't have a lot of relationship with Qingqiu Immortal Sect, and can make Qingqiu Sakura willingly give him peaches, then he must be hit with Qingqiu Immortal Gate and robbed the spirit peach, which means that this person's strength is enough to run rampant in the huge Qingqiu Immortal Gate. ”

"This person learned from Dongfang Weiming that I have the blood of the Great Demon Spirit in my hands. And the east is unknown, it was ordered by Zixiao Palace to seal the Demon Island to kill demons and take blood, and after getting the demon blood, he must have entered Zixiao Palace...... If this tortoiseshell man entered Zixiao Palace and forced Dongfang Weiming to learn about it. Doesn't it mean that this person is enough to run amok in Zixiao Palace?"

"Such a character, I don't know where it is sacred! I'm afraid that even if Nie Yinniang escorts me on the boat, she is not the opponent of this tortoiseshell man. ”

"If I refuse to agree to him, he will not know what means he will use against me, once he tears his face. People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, but now my strength is low, and my skills are not as good as others, so I can only follow his wishes. When one day, when I have achieved success in cultivation, I will definitely go to his Qinglong Palace and finish today's matter!"

Hengjiang only took out ten drops of Great Demon Spirit Blood, and one hundred drops of Demon Blood, which were put into two bottles and placed on the table.

The tortoiseshell man was also true to his word, and after receiving the demon blood and the blood of the great demon spirit, he put the wooden stick in front of Hengjiang and said, "This demon blood and the blood of the great demon spirit are of great use to my Qinglong Palace. If you are willing to return these two things to me, count me as Qinglong Palace, and owe you a favor. Your sailing ship is like a snail hurrying, and I just want to give you a ride, and I will repay you a little bit of a favor......"

The sea is vast.

The place where the sea ships are located today is still thousands of miles away from the Middle-earth Empire.

Even if it is a Xianmen monk flying in the air, it is only more than a thousand miles a day, if this tortoiseshell man wants to send it off, does he want to carry the sea boat on his shoulders and fly all the way to the shore?

Yokoe was puzzled, and when he looked back, he saw that the tortoiseshell man had already left the window of the ship and was hovering outside the window.

"The wind is coming!"

The tortoiseshell man pinched a trick in his hand and pointed it into the air.

Whew......

The long wind blew and blew the sails so loudly that even the masts made of ironwood creaked.

"The waves are rising!"

The tortoiseshell man smiled slightly at Yokoe and pointed to the sea.

The original microwave rippling sea surface set off huge waves in an instant, one heavy and one heavy, surging, like a moving water mountain, towards the sea boats in the Hengjiang River, there were bursts of monstrous loud noises, thundering like thunder. 、

This is a master of Xianmen, making waves, and spreading clouds and rain!

"My Dao name Scarab, if you remember my skills in grilling fish, you only need to come to the Qinglong Palace to find me in the future, and say goodbye. ”

As the sound of farewell sounded, a waterspout appeared at the tortoiseshell man's feet, carrying him upward, and disappeared between the sea and the sky in the blink of an eye.

Strong winds and waves surrounded the sea vessels.

The ship swelled, like an arrow off the string, heading northwest at a galloping speed.

The long wind is 5,000 miles, and the waves are 30,000 heavy!

A few days later, the night was dawning.

With the first touch of morning light, Hengjiang looked to the northwest, and could already see the end of the sky, with a line of blue-gray.

That's the color of the six places.

The wind and waves set off by the beetle actually sent the sea ships of the Hengjiang River from the sea to the eastern coast of the Middle-earth Empire.

In the past few days, the wooden stick used to grill the fish on the table has gradually changed. It has changed from a twisted and crooked broken wooden stick with long branches to a big straight gun.

The barrel of the gun was extremely long, and even the tip of the gun was more than a foot long.

It's just that the barrel of the gun is blue and black, and the color is dull, and the tip of the gun is also silver-gray, which looks inconspicuous.

This big gun is transformed from a tattered wooden stick, and the process of change is a little slow.

Hengjiang held the big gun, looked at it carefully, and on the barrel of the gun, two words appeared.

Even if Hengjiang has read the scriptures and is well-informed, and even the insect books are very proficient, but now he is a little at a loss in the face of the two words on the barrel of the gun.

It wasn't until he observed for a long time that Hengjiang recognized that this was also a worm book, but the way it was written, the pattern of the strokes was extremely strange, and the font glyphs were also extremely simple.

"Qinglian?"

Hengjiang read out the two words on the barrel of the gun and thought: "Could it be that this thing is really the magic weapon of the fairy gate? And it is the magic weapon that was refined when the insect book was prevalent? If this thing is really like what the scarab said, it is the treasure of the fairy family, it must be a flash of inspiration, how can it be a broken wooden stick in the first place?"

As soon as he thought of this, Hengjiang held a golden steel magic sword in his hand.

He wanted to use the magic weapon of the Dongguan Dojo to test the color and texture of the big gun in his hand.

The magic sword shimmered coldly, and slashed down towards the tip of the spear.

Bang dang!

Half of the blade fell to the ground.

Yokoe held a big gun in one hand and a magic sword in the other.

The tip of the large gun is intact.

The Jingang magic sword is cut off from the middle, and the fracture is smooth and flat, and it is cut like cutting tofu.