"Old venom - don't run-"

"Old man with a sword...... Don't chase—"

At night, over an oasis in the desert, two strange cries of ghosts and wolves sounded, startling everyone in the caravan without sleep.

Qing Ling also woke up from his light sleep and got out of the tent to see what was going on.

Two black shadows ran around the caravan like a wind, one after the other as if they were playing hide and seek, causing the caravan to jump, and some of the unlucky people were knocked over the tent on the spot, and there was nowhere to sleep.

"Who are you?!" Jin Xiaoxiao didn't know where to get out, shouted, and hid behind Qing Ling in the next second.

The two figures who were making trouble in the caravan suddenly stopped, and they still maintained the posture of chasing after me, and at the same time turned back to look at the owner of the voice, and just happened to see Qingling.

Qingling was full of black lines, and automatically took two steps sideways to the left, revealing Jin Xiaoxiao behind her, and pointed back with her right hand, and said to the two old men with unfathomable strength in front of her, "Don't get me wrong, it wasn't me who spoke just now." ”

That's right, it's unfathomable. The appearance of these two people was only seen by Qing Ling, who were obviously people standing not far in front of him, but he couldn't feel their existence, so he could only describe these two people as unfathomable.

The two old men in front looked at Qing Ling, a black-clothed and black-haired, wrinkled arched old man, and a white-haired, white-clothed and mighty middle-aged man, the two heard Qingling's words, looked at Jin Xiaoxiao behind her, and just ignored the past at a glance.

The black-haired old man pouted, "I'm not interested in dead fat people, but you, little girl, seem to be very good......"

The old man looked obscene, drooling when he looked at Qing Ling, and the white-clothed middle-aged man beside him pulled out a long sword with his backhand, and hit the black-haired old man's head with the blade of the sword, "Old immortal, how old are you, and you still want to eat tender grass!"

Seeing such a scene, Qing Ling's guard in his heart was relaxed, it seemed that the arrival of the two people was just an accident, and there was no malice.

At this time, the companions also appeared beside Qing Ling, Ling Bing Attack stepped forward and walked half a step, slightly blocking in front of Qing Ling's body, this angle stood very well, so that Qing Ling could attack or retreat, which was equivalent to protecting her very well, but if the other party attacked, the Ling Bing Attack in front of him would have no chance to retreat.

An unconscious small action moved Qing Ling's heart a little, and it seemed that Ling Bing was not a cold-hearted person.

The black-clothed old man and the white-clothed middle-aged man in front of him looked at him twice in surprise when he saw so many handsome-looking young men and girls suddenly appearing in front of him.

The old man in black's gaze suddenly stopped on a person behind Qing Ling, and immediately screamed, "Ahhh

As he spoke, he stretched out his arm and pointed at one of Qingling's group, and shouted, "That little girl in red clothes, from today onwards, you will follow my old man, my old man has taken a fancy to you, and wants to pass on the mantle to you, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to thank you!" After saying this, he grinned very happily, dug his nostrils, and looked even more obscene......

The chick in red is Tang Yan! He actually 'fell in love' with Tang Yan...... I want to take her as an apprentice!

Tang Yan also realized that the obscene old man was talking about herself, so she was slightly stunned, and then spat in disgust, "Which green onion are you! Miss Ben doesn't need your mantle to inherit." After speaking, he rolled his eyes contemptuously.

When the old man in black heard Tang Yan's reluctance, he stopped picking his nostrils, flicked his fingers, and wiped his black coat, this series of actions made Qingling and his party even more disgusted by this old man's feelings, but the old man shouted in surprise, "Does the little girl eat hard or soft? My old man is a famous poison immortal, I don't care how many people beg me to accept them, now that I have taken a fancy to you, you don't want to refute it!"

As he spoke, he was ready to make a move, and he wanted to rush up and arrest Tang Yan directly.

"Wait a minute!" Qing Ling shouted, stopping the black-clothed old man who claimed to be a poison immortal in time, "If you have something to say......

The old man was obviously a master who ate soft rather than hard, and when he heard that someone was going to stand up and reconcile, he also stopped his intention to do it, "My poisonous immortal is famous, you can ask around." I can see that the chick next to you is a good seedling of poison cultivation, and her qualifications are not bad, she is just a little girl in the early stage of the Yuan Infant now, as long as she follows me, I promise to let her reach the merger period within fifty years, and the tribulation period within a hundred years. She didn't suffer a loss by following me. ”

The old man's words made everyone stunned, fifty years of merger period, one hundred years of tribulation period, what kind of concept is this, even if the top three sects in the cultivation realm are fully cultivated, they may not be able to reach this level, if it is really as the old man said, then Tang Yan is indeed a good opportunity to follow him, but ...... No matter how you look at this old man, you can't feel reliable......

The old man saw everyone's suspicious eyes, and also realized that he didn't feel very reliable, so he opened his mouth to ask the middle-aged man in white next to him for help, "Old man Jian, do you say that my poison skills are the best in the world?!"

In the next second, everyone's eyes moved to the middle-aged man in white, who was obviously a middle-aged man but was called an old man, which made everyone present a little incomprehensible.

The middle-aged man in white stared at the front and spoke, "That kid who is full of sword energy, are you willing to worship my Wine Sword Immortal as a teacher?"

It was obviously a bland sentence, but it gave people a different feeling, rushing towards Qing Ling's group of seven people head-on, with a fierce sword aura, as if he could pierce everything and no one could escape his grasp.

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