Wang He did not kill Qingquan Daoist, because there is no such thing as killing people without leaving a name, Wang Ziqing is a wealthy family in Dingxiang, and such a big thing happens in his family, it will soon spread throughout the city.

With his relationship with Wang Ziqing, you can know where he lives with a little inquiry.

Besides, he is not afraid that Mingxia's master will come to seek revenge, if he encounters someone who is stronger than him, he will go back to the real world directly, and it will be better if he encounters a weak one.

Taking advantage of the night, after returning to the small courtyard in Tongfu Lane, Wang He extracted the spirit yuan of the spiritual weapons and elixirs obtained this time.

First the peachwood sword, then the soul nourishing gourd, and finally the three small pills that did not enter the stream, and obtained 45, 68, and 15 spirit yuan in turn.

Coupled with the killing of Ming Xia and the Painted Skin Demon, as well as the extraction of human skin, he got a total of 303 spirit yuan this time.

Wang He didn't have the habit of saving things, and after Lingyuan got it, he used the panel to add it to the realm and skills, and his strength was further improved.

Realm: Hundred Refinements (1510/10000)

Skills: Nine Shadows Footwork (Beginner 264/300), Mountain Knife Technique (Beginner 178/200), Shadow Arrow (Beginner 100/100)

Lingyuan: 0

Access to the world: Chat fast

"It would be nice if you could encounter ghosts and evil cultivators in the Qi refining period and foundation building period every day." Wang He sighed.

He knew that this was impossible, but he only said that the number of ghosts and monks near Dingxiang County above the Qi refining period was actually not much, and among them, Xin Laoweng's family was still a kind fox demon.

At dawn, there was another knock on the door of the courtyard.

Wang He thought it was Wang Ziqing who came to thank him again, but after opening the door, he was a strange young man dressed as a ranger.

The other party's expression was exaggerated, he looked Wang He up and down curiously, and then opened his mouth to ask, "Your name is Wang He?" Can you kill my brother? ”

Wang He took a step back, ready to return to the real world at any time, and asked rhetorically, "Who is your senior brother?" ”

"My senior brother is Mingxia, and I am Zhiqiu." The eccentric young man replied and stepped forward again.

"You want revenge?" Wang He clenched the handle of the short knife, thinking that his dream last night had come true, and when he opened the door, he met Lingyuan who had been sent to the door.

"Hey, don't be impulsive, the Jin Dan I just knotted is not good at mastering the strength of the shot." Zhiqiu hurriedly said, and at the same time took a step forward and entered the courtyard gate.

"......" Wang He was speechless for a while, then took a step back and became more vigilant, "Then what are you going to do this morning?" ”

"I'm here to say thank you." Zhiqiu entered the courtyard, "My senior brother is the scum of the master's sect, driving evil ghosts, killing people and skinning people, and harming the world, and his crimes should be punished."

Originally, I was going down the mountain to eliminate the harm when I was successful in my cultivation this time, but I didn't expect you to take the lead.

I asked the Qingquan old man of the Qingdi Temple, you are a person who has a clear distinction between good and evil, and you only killed my senior brother, but you didn't kill him.

Your chivalrous behavior is admirable, which is why I came to visit to thank you. ”

"Brother Zhiqiu has won the award, I have won the award, I just follow my heart to do things." Wang He put on a smiling face, "Wang Ziqing is my friend, I can't watch him suffer." ”

"Follow your heart? You can say that again! Zhiqiu clapped his hands and praised, looking like he hated to see each other.

Wang He invited him to sit down, poured a glass of water, and asked curiously: "You should be famous and decent, how can you teach such scum?" ”

"Alas, the master is unlucky." Zhiqiu sighed, "Senior Brother Mingxia and I are both disciples of the Kunlun Sect, and we worship under the sect of the Four Seasons Daoren, and there are also two senior brothers in late spring and severe winter.

Senior Brother Mingxia practiced more than 40 years earlier than me, and when he saw that I was practicing fast, he became jealous and wanted to take away my foundation, and later he was expelled from his master and became an evil cultivator. ”

Wang He knew in his heart that he had heard of the Kunlun faction.

During the period when he was brushing resentful spirits in Phoenix Mountain, he occasionally went to the ancient temple where Xin Shi Niang's family temporarily lived as a guest, and learned a lot about the power of the Liaozhai world from the fox demon Xin Laoweng.

For example, the Kunlun faction, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, the Shushan Sword Sect, etc., are all great forces in the world.

There are also Xue Yang's clan, the county monarch who is in charge of Phoenix Mountain, and the city gods in various places, all of which are under the jurisdiction of the prefecture.

Subsequently, Wang He knocked on the side to learn more from Zhiqiu.

This eccentric young Taoist priest was obviously a talker, and he gave a quote introduction, as if he was pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and said a lot of useful information.

"Nowadays, Shinto is chaotic, and many practitioners will do whatever it takes for the sake of the incense of the world." Zhiqiu said with emotion, "Fortunately, the Emperor of Heaven has awakened in Kunlun, and he wants to reorganize his Shinto cultivation so that the world will no longer suffer." ”

The Emperor of Heaven awakens?

Wang He pondered, he remembered that in Xi Fangping's article on Liaozhai's strange ambitions, there were talks about the King of Hades, Erlang God and the Nine Princes of Heaven, which should be the top powerhouse in the Liaozhai world.

Now that another Heavenly Emperor has emerged, is there really a Jade Emperor?

When asked more carefully, Zhiqiu said that he had never met the Emperor of Heaven, but his master of the Four Seasons Dao had visited him several times.

Hearing this, thinking about the immortals that appeared in various stories, Wang He couldn't help but wonder what kind of strength the immortals in this world were.

Mingxia is the foundation building period, and Zhiqiu is the Jindan period that has just broken through, and the master of the two of them may not be much stronger.

How could a big man like the Emperor of Heaven often be in the company of weak beings.

Wang He couldn't figure it out, and was about to ask more when someone knocked on the courtyard door again.

"There's a demonic spirit!" Zhiqiu's expression was serious, and he pulled out his long sword.

Wang He was also nervous by him, how strong should the monster that could make the Jindan period monks wait?

"Is Wang Gongzi at home? I'm Xin Shi Niang. A delicate but crisp voice came from outside.

"My own people." Wang He motioned for Zhiqiu to collect the sword, and then opened the door to welcome people in.

Xin Shi Niang was still dressed in red, wearing a cloak, and when she saw that someone else was there, she lowered the brim of the cloak.

"Fox demon? The Wang He brothers are really merry boys. Zhiqiu winked at Wang He.

Wang He kept a straight face and ignored him.

Xin Shi Niang blushed slightly, and said softly: "Prince Wang, my father has something important to ask you to come home to talk about." ”

"Okay, I'll go over now." Wang He nodded.

Xin Lao Weng is a steady fox demon, since it is said to be an important matter, it must be very important.

Seeing this, Zhiqiu next to him didn't have the cheekiness to say it.

"Brother Wang He, I am temporarily living in the Qingdi Temple in the east of the city, come to me when you have time." Zhiqiu said with a smile when he left, "You solved the scum of the division for me, I owe you a favor, and I will definitely pay you back if I have the opportunity in the future.

Besides, does my brother still have a relic......

Good bye.

Wang He sent him away.

"This is a decent monk, a good friend." Xin Shi Niang chuckled.

"Yes, he has a clear distinction between good and evil, and he doesn't put on a show, not like a Jindan monk at all." Wang He agreed.

Jindan period? Xin Shi Niang was startled.

Then the two went all the way west to the ancient temple in the suburbs not far from Phoenix Mountain.

After seeing Xin Laoweng, the first words of this old fox demon made Wang He's expression solemn.

"Daoist Yan of Lishan is coming back, and he will definitely look for the people who have bloodied the wolves of Lishan." Xin Lao Weng said.

Yan Daochang, the demon path of the Jindan period!