As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Deadwood Daoist and Sun Bingqiao became ugly.

Master Lei Guang was the strongest of this group of Heavenly Jin Kingdom monks, although he blew up the Golden Pill, annihilating his spiritual heart, and his use value was greatly reduced.

But with this body, if it can be refined into a puppet, it is also a rare magic weapon.

Especially for the Deadwood Daoist, the White Bone Sect's technique originally paid the most attention to the source of the puppet, and if the Thunder Light Master could be refined into a skeleton puppet, it would definitely make the Deadwood Daoist's strength go to the next level.

Originally, he had reached an agreement with Sun Bingqiao, and the corpse of the Master of Lei Guang was half of a person, and he only needed the bones, and the rest of the parts except the bones belonged to Sun Bingqiao.

This is something that everyone is happy about, but I didn't expect Yuan Ping to intervene.

The Deadwood Daoist pondered for a moment and said:

"Old Yuan, it's really not that I'm stingy, if it was my White Bone Sect who fought the enemy alone last night, then this corpse of Master Lei Guang would be given to you, but last night there were many high-level monks from other sects who rushed to help, and several foundation building monks fell, so I always have to give someone an explanation! Let's just say that this Sun Daoyou of the Thousand Illusion Sect, in order to find out the reality of the Heavenly Jin Kingdom, changed his appearance, lurked in the Tianyuan Sect for a few months, and finally found out the news of the sneak attack of the Heavenly Jin Kingdom, just with this merit, the corpse of the Master of Lei Guang, I can't give it to you like this!"

Sun Bingqiao's face sank when she heard that the Deadwood Daoist actually used her as a shield, but the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, she didn't know much about the power that Yuan Ping could use, and said in her heart Isn't she just a Qi cultivator who can farm, what's the big deal. simply didn't say a word and watched how Yuan Ping responded.

Yuan Ping smiled slightly and said:

"Okay, even if this is the case, Lao Yuan can't be strong, originally the Blood Lotus Sect Elder Blood Robe Ancestor asked me to help him plant a herb, and he just needed the corpse of a Jindan stage monk as fertilizer. I thought this would be the end of it!Since the corpse of the Venerable Thunder Light is so important to you, then forget it, I will truthfully repay the Blood Robe Ancestor. Tell him that he doesn't have a suitable corpse and can't grow the herbs he wants!"

"Blood-robed ancestor?"

The faces of the Deadwood Daoist and Sun Bingqiao both turned pale.

The Blood Lotus Sect is one of the best evil sects among the Three Miao and Nine Li, compared to the Thousand Illusion Sect. The White Bone Sect is one level higher.

The blood-robed ancestor is a very difficult old monster, narrow-minded, moody, and the most vicious.

Even among the evil monks, he was a ruthless person with a strong reputation, and ordinary evil monks did not dare to deal with him.

This old monster launched a madness, but the king of heaven did not recognize it, and it is said that even his own brother was killed by him because he was fighting with him for a magic weapon.

The consequences of provoking this old monster can be imagined!

Although he knew that Yuan Ping was most likely a fox and a fake tiger. The deadwood Taoist still didn't dare to take the risk, his eyes rolled, and he said with a dry smile:

"Old Yuan, it's not that I refuse to sell the face of the ancestor of the blood robe, it's that I have already negotiated with Sun Daoyou of the Thousand Illusion Sect just now. The flesh and blood of the Master Lei Guang belong to her Thousand Illusion Sect, so you should discuss this matter with Sun Daoyou!"

Sun Bingqiao was anxious when she heard this, she was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, but where was the blood-robed ancestor a tiger, he was simply a vicious demon king. didn't want to think about it, blurted out:

"Since it is something that the blood-robed ancestor wants, the younger generation is willing to give it with both hands!"

Yuan Ping nodded, and said without looking back: "Go, carry the corpse I just pointed out!"

Wu Ye's heart moved, knowing that Yuan Ping was protecting himself.

With his identity, he shouldn't know what Master Lei Guang looks like.

If Yuan Ping said "carry the corpse of the Venerable Lei Guang", and he really recognized the Venerable Lei Guang, it was inevitable that these two evil murderers would not be suspicious. ...,

nodded immediately, took two steps forward, and bent down again: "Yuan Zhenren, which corpse is it?"

"It's the one with a very big head and a hole in the door!"

"Yes. ”

Wu Ye deliberately identified it, and then he carried the body of Master Lei Guang.

The moment the corpse was on the shoulder, I couldn't help but sigh a little in my heart, the lights went out when people died, and they were a hundred, and the high-ranking monks who called for wind and rain in the past were just an ordinary skin after they died, and they were still being scrambled for like goods.

If you had expected this day a long time ago, I wonder if the Master of Lei Guang would have embarked on the path of cultivation back then?

Thinking like this, Wu Ye carried the body of Master Lei Guang and returned to Yuan Ping.

Looking at his back, Sun Bingqiao's eyes once again revealed strong doubts, and he wanted to ask out loud several times, but he didn't know where to start.

Yuan Ping looked straight into her eyes, but asked the Deadwood Daoist: "Deadwood, did you find the Heavenly Jin Kingdom monk you searched for last night?"

The Deadwood Daoist smiled bitterly and said:

"Don't mention it, I've been fishing all my life, but in the end I let two little loaches play with it! Most of the 3,000 monks who came to sneak attack last night were killed, and a small number of them were captured, but there were two little guys who had just entered the Qi refining period and ran away! I have sent three search teams to hunt down these two people, but it seems that there is not much hope. ”

"Oh, that's going to have to be a good search!"

Yuan Ping still looked at Sun Bingqiao, and said lightly, "I have a lot of things to do in the past few months, the Blood Lotus Sect, the Zhushan Sect, the Yin Fu Sect, and the Canglang Sword Sect...... Everyone came to me to cultivate herbs, that is, I was a good little medicine boy, and the two of them could barely cope with it! If those two Heavenly Jin Kingdom monks broke in and killed me, the cultivation of more than seventy or eighty kinds of herbs would be delayed, and when the time came, a large number of old monsters and demons came to the door, and called Lao Yuan, how can I deal with it?"

A thin bead of sweat appeared on the forehead of the dead wood Taoist, and he said with a dry smile:

"That's, that's, Lao Yuan, don't worry, with my puppet army of the White Bone Sect here, I guarantee that your little medicine boy is safe and sound, and nothing will happen!"

"That's good, that's right, the xenomorph bone erosion flower you want, more than half a month, will soon bloom, then you will know what the effect is, according to my estimate, add a little when refining the puppet, at least double the hardness of the bones!"

The dead wood Daoist's eyes flickered suddenly, and he smiled with a smile:

"That's good, that's good, there are so many corpses here, I can't make the decision in the Jindan period, do you want to get a few corpses of the monks in the foundation building period?"

"It's fine. ”

Yuan Ping honestly and unceremoniously selected a few, and the Deadwood Daoist summoned the four skeleton puppets to carry them and sent them back to Yuan Ping's manor together.

Looking at the backs of the two of them gradually moving away, the smile of the dead wood Taoist gradually converged, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he said to Sun Bing skillfully:

"Sun Daoyou doesn't need to worry, the corpses of these foundation building period monks just now are all counted in my White Bone Sect's account, and I will just have a few fewer corpses when the time comes. ”

Sun Bingqiao hesitated for a moment and said:

"Why should the dead wood seniors be so clearly distinguished? The White Bone Sect and the Thousand Illusion Sect are not wealthy sects, and in the tide of torrent changes, they should support each other and cooperate with each other to have a chance of surviving! Of course, these four corpses just now are half of the family! The juniors just kept suspecting that the medicine boy beside Yuan Ping was just one of the Tianyuan Sect monks we had been looking for!"

The face of the Deadwood Daoist became a little better, and he nodded:

"The medicine boy next to Yuan Ping, I have also seen two sides, and the body shape is somewhat similar, but there are not so many pus pockets on the face, if you say that you suddenly had a bad illness last night, this is too coincidental, your guess, it is very likely. ”...,

Sun Bingqiao became anxious when he heard this, and said, "Senior Deadwood, what should I do, let's go up and intercept Yuan Ping?"

The Deadwood Daoist smiled bitterly:

"Sun Daoyou, according to what you said, those two Heavenly Jin Kingdom monks who escaped were just entering the Qi Refining Period, and they were not even the official disciples of the Tianyuan Sect, so why did you keep chasing after them? To be honest, right now, my White Bone Sect's vitality is seriously injured, and it is the time to recuperate, why should I offend Yuan Ping for the sake of a mere Qi Refining Period cultivator? If he angers this freak, when the time comes, he will casually say a few strange words in the ears of the Blood Robe Ancestor and others, for the White Bone Sect, it will be a catastrophe!"

Sun Bingqiao bit his lips tightly with a row of fine silver teeth, and frowned:

"I just think these two people are very terrifying, Deadwood senior, think about it, even a strong man like Master Lei Guang was killed by us, and the three thousand monks were all wiped out, and they escaped two Qi refining period monks, and the luck of these two people is really good!"

"So what? The battle between the Heavenly Star Alliance and the Hall of Questioning is not something that two Qi Refining Stage cultivators can control. ”

"But—"

Sun Bingqiao still wanted to speak, but the face of the dead wood Daoist was already gloomy, and he snorted coldly and said:

"Sun Daoyou, Yuan Ping's weight in the cultivation world, but you can't imagine it, since he let a Heavenly Jin Kingdom monk be his medicine boy, he also has his reasons for thinking about it! And Yuan Ping's medicine boy is not so easy to be, every three or five times, he will die a few medicine boys, the last one is the longest last, only two months, even if his current medicine boy is really a monk of the Tianjin Kingdom pretending, he will not live for a few more months, maybe he will suffer the torture of life is worse than death, what are you worried about?"

Sun Bingqiao opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, the Deadwood Daoist was her senior, and it was useless to argue about it, Sun Bingqiao gritted his teeth and said: "What the Deadwood seniors taught is that the juniors understand what to do." ”

"It's good to understand!"

The Deadwood Daoist said coldly: "For the sake of your master, I want to remind you again, don't trespass on Yuan Ping's manor, although he is only a Qi refining period monk, but even if a Ning Gang stage monk enters his manor, if he is not careful, there will be no bones left! If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )...... ，