Chapter Forty-Eight: I Lost This Fat Relic
When Qingyang heard this, he looked at the valley, and sure enough, the three young people were forced to be embarrassed by the zombie at this time, the zombie's skin and flesh were like copper and iron, the knife could not be cut in, and the sword could not pierce, although the cultivation of the three young people was all innate realm, but compared with the hair stiff, the gap in cultivation was too large.
If it weren't for the fact that the three of them went out of the same door and cooperated with each other, and the zombies were not intelligent and inconvenient, I am afraid that the three of them would be killed in one shot, Qingyang has seen the strength of the god cultivation master.
At this time, the three young men were affected by the evil aura on the zombie's body, and the movement was already not smooth, but the zombie seemed to be provoked by them, flying away and jumping, extremely fast, but in a moment, one of them was scratched by the zombie's back and lost his ability to move.
At this time, Qingyang heard the fat words, slapped him on the head, and said, "Do you want me to be sent to death, which of those three people is under me?" The three of them are not the zombie opponents together, should I go down and deliver the food? Don't go yet! ”
As he spoke, he wanted to retreat, but at this time, the fat remnant said, "If that Mao Zombie absorbs the blood of these three innate realm masters, I'm afraid it will evolve into a flying zombie, and at that time, I'm afraid it will be the one who suffers, master, you can bear it." ”
"Shut up, I don't know you yet? Where did you get the compassion of a strange beast, but you just want to take the opportunity to devour that hair stiff and improve your own cultivation, but you don't want to think about it, although it is said that the snake can swallow the elephant, but you also have to do what you can, that is the combat power of the peak realm of cultivating gods, can you swallow it? ”
The fat widow was broken by Qingyang, and he was not embarrassed, and said, "If you kill it, won't I be able to swallow it?" Besides, if you don't save you when you die, it's against benevolence and righteousness, master. ”
"The benevolence of the fart, I can save them when I go down, that's called benevolence and righteousness, I know that I can't save it and go down to die, that's not benevolence, that's stupidity, go! Don't go away again at night to bake you. ”
"Then you have to have the fire that can roast me!" The fat relic said stupidly, and finally followed Qingyang to retreat.
But the two of them hadn't retreated far, but they saw a fire sword coming in the air, and then they heard a scream, Qingyang and Fei Yi saw this, and hurriedly ran back, only to see that only one of the three young men in the valley was still standing at this time, and the other two were lying on the ground with pale faces.
At this time, the zombie was blazing with flames all over its body, and the flaming red sword on his chest pierced directly from his chest to his back.
At this time, the young man who was still standing hugged his fists and said, "Uncle Mu, but your old man is here, hurry up and save Senior Brother Wang and Senior Sister Zhou." ”、
As soon as the words fell, a lazy voice said, "What's the panic, the old man is here, they can't die if they want to." ”
Before he finished speaking, he saw a huge gourd carrying an old man in soap clothes coming.
By the time the gourd hit the ground, the zombie had lost its voice and turned to ashes.
The old man in soap pointed with his hand, and the crimson sword flew back into the scabbard behind him, and then the old man walked to the ashes of the zombies, pinched two handfuls of the ashes of the zombies, handed them to the disciple who was still standing, and said, "Feed them with water." ”
The disciple hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, is this really possible?" ”
The old man nodded, and the disciple took out the water bladder and fed it to Senior Brother Wang and Senior Sister Zhou.
It is also miraculous to say, as soon as the ashes were taken, I saw a burst of corpse gas coming out of the wounds of the two kings that week, and then the wounds turned from black to ruddy at a very fast speed.
The disciple was overjoyed when he saw this.
Qingyang, who was watching from afar, didn't expect this old man to treat the two injured disciples in this way, and thought that he was going to use the legendary glutinous rice or something.
A man and a beast were watching with relish, but unexpectedly, an old man stood abruptly in front of Qingyang and Feiyi, startling them.
Qingyang looked at it calmly, who was the old man who was still at the bottom of the valley before?
The bottom of the valley was three or four hundred meters away from Qingyang's hiding place, but this old man came to them in the blink of an eye, and he was as fast as a ghost.
The old man came to Qingyang, glanced at Qingyang, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen some rare treasure.
But after looking at it twice, he shook his head regretfully and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity! ”
Qingyang boldly asked, "Dare to ask seniors, what's a pity?" ”
The old man didn't answer him, but looked at the fat relics, his eyes lit up again, and he smiled and said, "I didn't expect to see the ancient beast fat relics here, it seems that the old man is not bad." As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed the fat relic wrapped around Qingyang's hand.
Seeing this, Qingyang was jealous of the old man's powerful cultivation in his heart, but he still avoided the old man sideways.
The old man didn't expect Qingyang to dare to do this, so he couldn't help but be furious, and said, "Boy, this ancient beast was raised by the old man, but it was lost before, today I am fortunate that you found it for me, let's say, how do you want the old man to thank you?" As he spoke, he unleashed his own foundation coercion.
Qingyang endured the pressure of the old man, and said, "The seniors laughed, this fat relic was given to the younger by the younger elders as a talisman beast, and they have been following the younger generations, and the seniors thought that they were wrong." ”
When the old man heard this, his face was ugly, listening to what this kid meant, he was also guarded by elders behind him, and he could tame the fat legacy, I am afraid that he was not an ordinary person, he had the heart not to cause trouble, but he looked at the fat relic on Qingyang's arm, and he was really reluctant.
This fat relic is an ancient beast, if it is an adult, it is comparable to an earth immortal, such a strange beast has seen it, and it is still a juvenile, how to let it go willingly.
As for the backer behind him, who knows if he kills him.
At the moment, he said coldly, "The old man said yes, where can you talk nonsense as a junior, if you obediently return the fat to the old man, the old man will definitely be rewarded, if you are not interested, the old man will not be able to bully the small today." As he spoke, he showed a fierce light on his face and walked towards Qingyang.
Seeing this, Qingyang couldn't help but feel anxious, it seemed that he was self-defeating, and he originally wanted to assume that he had elders behind him to take care of him, but he didn't expect that this old man was too greedy, and he wanted to kill the beast.
I couldn't help but retreat while thinking about how to get out.
It's just that the gap between the two is too big, he is only an innate realm now, but the old man in front of him even killed Mao Zhuang, who is comparable to the peak of cultivating gods, with a sword, it must be a cultivation above the foundation, and his own cultivation is probably not even an ant in his eyes.
When the old man saw Qingyang retreating, his eyes were cold, he pulled out the crimson sword behind him, and said with compassion, "Boy, you don't know what to do, and it is your honor to be able to die under my Chiyan sword." ”
Qingyang didn't expect such a master to deal with himself, and he even had to draw his sword, it seems that this old man really has the essence of doing his best to fight the lion and the rabbit, and he doesn't even leave a trace of life for himself.
At the moment, he hurriedly shook his hand and said, "The seniors misunderstood, the seniors can look down on this little beast, it is the honor of the juniors, how can the juniors refuse, the seniors are right, this fat legacy must be the one that the seniors lost, and the juniors will return it to the original owner." ”
Qingyang said, holding the fat relic in his hand and holding it up respectfully towards the old man.