When the woman heard the sound of the drum, her face couldn't help but turn white, but then she remembered that the man was in front of her at this time, and suddenly a sense of security arose.

Wan Qingping saw the change in the woman's face in his eyes, so he slowly walked two steps to the wooden door and looked outside, only to see that at this time, a team of people wearing flowers and green came on the muddy path, mortal Gu masters have it, and there was a red sedan chair in the middle, an old and ugly old man sat on a chair carried by four people with a smile on his face, with a big red flower tied to his chest, and two people behind him with a big bamboo umbrella to cover him from the rain.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Wan Qingping turned back to the woman and said, "He Xiaolan, this is the husband you chose?"

"Senior ......" The woman opened her mouth with a blushing face, and just wanted to say something, but saw the man wave his hand, and said in a cold tone: "Don't say that you don't want to, even if you are willing, you have to wait for me to open the spiritual aperture."

After speaking, he slowly walked into the rain curtain, and let the wind and rain fall on him, at this time he did not have the breath of a monk at all, more mortal than mortals.

The woman looked at the increasingly blurred figure in the rain, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart for a while, this feeling was both wanted to get close and afraid to get closer, which was very contradictory.

"Yo, you must be the head of this family, right?" In front of the chai door, the beating and beating procession stopped blowing, and a middle-aged woman painted red and green rushed up and said enthusiastically.

"Yes, I'll have the final say" Wan Qingping nodded, revealing a pair of white teeth.

"Your sister really met a noble person this time, but the sacrificial lord of the Gu Master Hall fell in love with your sister, when the time comes, not only will your sister be happy, but you can also follow the light" The middle-aged woman's face was rubbed with fat powder as if it had been washed away by the rain, deep and shallow, not only did it not cover the folds on her face, but it was extremely ugly.

"Oh, the sacrifice of the Gu Master Palace, isn't it fake, it is said that the Gu Master in the foundation building period can fly to the sky one by one......" The man scratched his head, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Before he could finish speaking, a Gu Master who practiced Qi at the seventh level jumped out and said with great might: "Bold, how can you be judged by a mere mortal with the divine power of the Min Sacrifice......?"

This person's sycophancy was also not finished, and was interrupted by the old man on the chair with a wave of his hand: "Don't be rude, in the future, this will also be my uncle Yu Since the eldest brother said so, the old man will also show his hands hehe" The old man's voice was hoarse and astringent, as if he was sawing wood with a saw blade.

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and an oil lamp was held firmly in his palm, this oil lamp looked very shabby on the outside, and a yellow flame was constantly swaying on it, but the moment the oil lamp came out gave people a very peculiar feeling, and it was actually scorching with a hint of coldness.

"Rise-" After reciting the mantra for dozens of breaths, he saw that the old man blew a breath, and the flame on the oil lamp immediately flew out, circled in the air, and then flew to a grass shed containing sundries next to the stilted building.

"Huh-huh-" The flames that rushed to the sky suddenly rolled up, not afraid of the rain, and burned bigger and bigger.

"Okay, the Min sacrifice is really powerful"

The mortals and a few Qi Refining Stage Junior Gu Masters immediately clamored when they saw this, and listening to these boiling praises, the old man's face also showed a trace of pride.

"Pa-pa--" After the noise was finished, I saw that the man in Tsing Yi suddenly clapped his palms and shouted loudly: "Okay-"

"That's it, the divine power of the Min sacrifice......" The little Gu Master who had been patting his ass before jumped out again.

But this time, before he finished speaking, he saw the man in Tsing Yi raise his eyebrows and said: "I mean the oil lamp is good, as for the flame, hehe, it's just an ordinary flying whirling spiritual fire, and it defiles this oil lamp."

"Bold...... Poof-" The little Gu Master's face suddenly flashed with anger, and he was about to say something, only to feel a black light flash on the opposite side, and his Adam's apple hurt, and then he felt his own head fly, and the moment he fell to the ground, a breathtaking momentum also rose to the sky.

"Why am I so unlucky...... was the man's last thought before falling into darkness.

"Later stage of foundation building...... Daoyou has something to discuss, "The little Gu master fell to the ground and died in the midst of lightning and flint, but this was enough for the old man to react, but this reaction was not a good reaction, but the young man's profound cultivation shocked his face to turn white immediately.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would come here today, and I could pick up a baby, since you don't know the goods, so that the baby is dusty, it is better to hand it over to me Wan someone for safekeeping" The man in Tsing Yi laughed unscrupulously in the rain, but his eyes were staring at the oil lamp in the old man's hand motionlessly.

Escape is the only thought in the old man's heart at this time, although he has been getting the oil lamp for more than ten years, he doesn't realize that this is a treasure at all, but he also knows that the young man will definitely kill everyone present in order to prevent the news from leaking, so he immediately patted the storage bag without hesitation and wanted to take out the flying magic weapon.

It's a pity that he is extremely old, and he is no longer the agile Gu master of the past, and the moment the storage bag flashes, the young man's hands are also bright.

With a "poof", a whip shadow swept through with a sharp ghost roar, and the sound of flesh sounded, only to see that the deflated body of this Gu Master who was only in the early stage of foundation building immediately flew out like a broken sack, and he didn't even twitch, because he had been broken in half the moment the whip shadow hit him.

When the old man who came with him, whether it was a Gu master or a mortal, saw this scene, they were first shocked, and then screamed one after another, and immediately some people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and some people scattered in all directions.

But in the end, there was only one end, after half a cup of tea, with the last scream sounding, there was no one alive in this welcoming team.

"Continue" Wan Qingping sat on a wooden chair, his palm constantly caressing a worn oil lamp, and at this time there were two people standing opposite him, a man and a woman.

"In addition to the seniors who sheltered my brother and sister, I also need to help my brother build a foundation If you do this, the little girl will definitely offer the imitation of the "Wanxiang Temptation Demon Ding" with both hands" He Xiaolan glanced at the brother beside him and said.

"There are not many conditions, I have one of the spiritual objects to assist in building the foundation, but whether you can succeed in building the foundation depends on his creation" Wan Qingping raised his eyelids and glanced at He Xiaoyan, and was swept away by his gaze, and the tall man suddenly had a feeling of being targeted by a fierce beast.

"Dare to ask the seniors, what kind of foundation building spirit object is it?" He Xiaolan was a little hesitant on his face, if it was just an ordinary foundation building spirit object......

"Frost-patterned mussel beads, how's that?" a faint voice sounded.

(You can guess what an oil lamp is)