Chapter 111: Righteous Qi Seed

"You're the fastest to dig a grave this time. The fat cat came out with a smile.

"I didn't dig it, it is estimated that I beat away the three unlucky guys of Li Er, who robbed the tomb, so I got the inheritance of Wen Ye's righteousness by mistake. Yan Qing said.

So the True Qi was about to open the space-time shovel to rotate, but the space-time shovel actually didn't move.

"Could it be that your broken shovel just threw us into the dung pit and was scolded and refused to serve you?" said the fat cat.

"It dare!" Yan Qing sneered, domineering.

A wave of righteousness rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, even the fat cat was startled, and with a meow, he jumped to a hundred meters away and looked at Yan Qing in a daze.

Of course, this kind of righteousness is not visible to ordinary people. It's just an invisible psychological pressure. To put it bluntly, it's just a little bit of temperament.

At this moment, Yan Qing suddenly discovered. Somewhere in xxx city at the foot of the mountain, a white column of air rushed into the clouds. The column was as thick as a bucket of water, and it rushed to a height of thousands of meters.

"Fat cat, do you see if there is a pillar of air in that place?" Yan Qing asked, pointing to that place.

"Well, it's a bit of a pillar of air that makes the demon cultivators a little frightened. Is this what you mean by righteousness?" the fat cat shook his body.

"Probably, let's go and see. Yan Qing said.

"I can stand this. The fat cat nodded and followed Yan Qing towards the air pillar.

When I arrived, it turned out to be the XXX City Court.

At this moment, there were many police cars parked at the entrance of the courthouse, and many special police officers wearing bulletproof vests and holding long guns were guarding outside with a serious face.

Moreover, Yan Qing discovered. In the courthouse, there was still a black column of malaria that wanted to rush out.

As a result, he still suppressed the white righteousness and couldn't get out.

"Who seems to be being judged today, is it buddy?" Yan Qing asked a fat-faced buddy among the group of do-gooders gathered outside the courthouse. Because of the lessons of the past.

This time, when Yan Qing came out to rob the tomb, she was wearing the kind of leisurely kung fu practice of a samurai. In modern society, there are also many people who wear it, so they don't startle that guy and mistake him for acting.

"You don't know this, today is Jiang Qi, the black boss of the third trial.

This guy has hundreds of subordinates, and he has formed a gang underground, called the Demon King Gang of the Mixed World.

Later, he killed eight women, all of whom were raped first and then killed.

And he's a psychopath. After killing the woman, a large radish is also stuffed into the woman's body.

Its crimes are outrageous. The death penalty is definitely imposed. The fat-faced buddy glanced at Yan Qing and said.

"Yes! Evil prevails. Such a person should die with a thousand cuts to be worthy of the dead. A middle-aged woman next to her gritted her teeth and scolded.

Yan Qing secretly took the fat cat to climb over the wall from a courtyard wall behind the court, but the two of them turned over too quickly. Even the special police who monitored the vision were mistaken for dazzled.

Looking through a small hole, he found that Jiang Qi had shaved his head.

That guy really had a fierce face, and that violent black gas came out of him. Moreover, that guy actually pleaded not guilty. In the courtroom, he also aggressively asked the judge for evidence.

However, it seems that the evidence available to the trial was not sufficient. All of a sudden, the righteousness on the presiding judge's body actually gave the black evil qi a crooked look.

"Hey, hey, people say that evil is invincible. I don't think so, you see, this evil is now more vigorous than righteousness. The fat cat smiled happily.

And Jiang Qi's dozens of younger brothers who came to see the trial followed suit, and the righteousness in the court was even more messy.

"Silence, silence, no loud noises are allowed in the courtroom. At this moment, the presiding judge was in a hurry, and the shocked wood snapped.

"Fat cat, you used to be the Great Demon King of Heaven and Earth, didn't you?" Yan Qing turned her head and asked.

"Of course, we have one hundred and eight generals under our command, and they will go to the sky and enter the sea......" The fat cat spat and began to brag about it, but Yan Qing intercepted the conversation and said, "That's right, since you are the Demon King." It means that you are the king of evil ways. ”

"Of course, if you want to talk about 'evil', this demon king will talk about the second, who dares to call the first. "The fat cat's fat cat body is straight.

"Hehe, that's right. You immediately use a little magic to suck the evil energy out of that guy's body. Yan Qing laughed dryly, the fat cat was stunned, and understood, daring to be a 'joke' for this guy.

"It's just a trifle! The fat cat stiffened, opened its mouth and sucked at Jiang Qi, and suddenly, the black gas was sucked in and swallowed by the fat cat like eating jelly beans.

As soon as the evil spirit was gone, the righteous qi was suppressed. The presiding judge was suddenly shocked, and the atmosphere was awe-inspiring.

At this moment, another police officer came in and provided some evidence, and the presiding judge was even more energetic. Soon, Jiang Qi and his gang pleaded guilty.

And Yan Qing destroyed the 'Nine Turns of Righteousness' and frantically sucked in the thick righteousness in the courtroom.

With a click, Yan Qing looked at her 'righteous qi pocket' again.

It was found that the hair-like 'qi seed' that had been sown had grown to the size of a grain of sand. The effect is quite obvious. There is an introduction on the 'Nine Turns of Righteous Qi', and the 'Qi Species' is as big as a grain of rice when the first turn is Dacheng.

Although the sand is still far from the grain of rice, it can be cultivated if there is righteous qi to absorb it.

"Hehe, let's go to the Supreme Court. When the time comes, let's absorb the evil qi and cultivate. You absorb righteous qi and cultivate. That's certainly not bad. "The fat cat tasted the sweetness and seemed to be energetic.

"Hehe, I want to too. However, will the Space-Time Shovel agree?" Yan Qing glanced at it.

Sure enough, the space-time shovel responded, "Space-time is disordered, hurry up." ”

The two had to get into it depressedly.

There was a sharp pain, and there was a snap.

It's just that I felt like angina pectoris came suddenly, and both goods were smashed down.

"It's quick to go back this time. The fat cat smiled with satisfaction. Otherwise, the longer you spend in the passage of time and space, the greater the suffering.

"Don't get too excited. Yan Qing sneered.

"What do you mean?" the fat cat hadn't come to his senses yet.

"Just look around you. Yan Qing snorted, the fat cat glanced around, and suddenly said in surprise, "What's the matter, this place doesn't seem to be the Zhenguo Martial Academy, right?"

Because this place seems to be a wilderness. Overgrown with weeds, snakes and insects crawling. There seems to be an abandoned ruined temple not far away.

"Of course not, this is the end of your tomb robbery. The space-time shovel actually shook proudly, and the shovel smiled.

"What did you mean just now?" Yan Qing asked dissatisfiedly, as if she had fooled the space-time shovel.

"It's just the prologue, but it's the main curtain now. It can't be opened without a prologue. Hurry up, otherwise, you will have to feel sorry for your Gathering Spirit Pill again. As your grave-digging ability expands, the level of the Gathering Elixir you need will increase, and the cost will also increase. "Space-time shovel back.

Yan Qing hurriedly took out the Qiankun compass, set the pointer, and smashed into the true qi.

The compass lit up, and a dotted thread popped up and pointed to the ruined temple on the mountain.

Yan Qing didn't say a word, took the fat cat to the broken temple, and was stunned for a moment. This dilapidated temple seems to be quite old.

Because, there are words on the foundation stone next to the temple. At a glance at this text, it seems that it is still the common cursive characters of the Song Dynasty, and after identifying it, I feel that the broken temple should be called 'Zhengtian Temple'.

Moreover, the date of the construction of the temple is actually marked during the period of Song Duanzong. Song Duanzong (Zhao Yu) died of illness only two years after he succeeded to the throne, which should be fixed between 1276 and 1278.

"Zhengtian Temple, what a big breath. However, since it was built during the reign of Song Duanzong, it should have a history of more than 700 years. No wonder it is so broken, it has not fallen after more than 700 years of ups and downs. But what did the Space-Time Shovel do you do with us in this ruined temple?" said the fat cat, shaking his head.

Yan Qing was also confused, and asked the guy who didn't respond.

At this moment, it seemed that someone from the bottom of the mountain had come up.