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Although this poison had no effect on the Avatar Venerable, a foundation building monk would definitely not live long with this poison.

"Giggle......" A woman's laughter rang out, and then as the clouds surged, I saw a woman in a pink coat with a seductive appearance appear in front of her.

"Whoever called your head, it is worth so much, fifty thousand spirit stones...". The seductive woman said again

"You actually betrayed the old man for 50,000 spirit stones.." The old man in gray commanded the woman in astonishment.

"Hmph! If you want an old man's head, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

As he spoke, the gray-clothed old man raised his right hand, only to see a black light rising in the void.

"Giggle...... Don't struggle, how much strength can you wield if you have been poisoned by the heart-devouring poison? It's just in vain! For the sake of husband and wife, I can give you a good time!"

The woman laughed coquettishly, raised her hand, and took out a pink flying sword.

"Whew!"

The pink flying sword flickered for a while, changing into a flying sword that was more than three feet long, and a pink streamer came out from the flying sword.

With the flickering of the streamer, I saw that all the black lights were extinguished by the flying sword.

"Black Wind Escape!" the gray-clothed monk shouted, and a black cloud rose above him, as if he was ready to flee away.

"Hey...... Poisoned by the heart, I still want to escape... "Whew!"

However, at this moment, I saw a jet-black streamer shooting out from the hand of the bewitching woman.

The streamer was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, it entered the black mist.

The next moment, I saw the black mist tremble, and then it dispersed. The old man with a large hole in his chest was exposed.

The gray-clothed old man's whole body was like a bird with broken wings, falling directly from the void.

"Bang..". The gray-clothed old man smashed to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"I didn't expect that the old man of the Decaying Sky Eagle would actually die on his own double cultivators!" the gray-clothed monk let out a self-deprecating sigh.

"Old Man Aquila.." Liang Zicheng frowned, and then waved his hand.

The bewitching woman's face showed a look of surprise, and then she slowly touched the old man in the black robe.

"Haha, fifty thousand spirit stones..". The bewitching woman's eyes were full of excitement.

Immediately, the bewitching woman stretched out her hand, and a pink flying sword appeared in his hand.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

A bright light suddenly flew in from afar.

"Ugh.. 呲..". The bewitching woman didn't react at all, and was pierced by this bright light.

"Bang..". The body of the bewitching woman fell to the ground.

The old man of Skyhawk, who was closing his eyes and waiting for death, quickly opened his eyes.

I saw a young monk walking slowly in the distance.

He exuded a terrifying coercion, at least a Jindan monk.

"Jin Dan .. Ancestor.." The old man looked at Liang Zicheng in astonishment.

"Senior, as long as you fulfill the last wish of the junior, the junior is willing to offer the storage bag...". The old man of Skyhawk said hurriedly.

At this moment, he was not only severely poisoned, but also subjected to a fatal attack, and even if an immortal descended to earth, it was impossible to save him.

Liang Zicheng stood in front of the old man of Tianying, and then said lightly: "If you have any wishes, just say it..."

"Juniors.. At.. There is a descendant in Liuyun City, Tianwu County, named Liu Fan... Ahem.". The old man Aquila coughed violently as he spoke.

All that came out of his mouth was green blood.

"He is still an ordinary warrior now..."

"You asked Benjun to help him introduce the Immortal Path." Liang Zicheng immediately asked.

"No.. Ahem, ahem", the old man coughed up a lot of blood again.

"Also, please. Senior to try his character... If his character is not good, let him be a mortal for a lifetime, and if his character is good, lead him to the path of immortals...". It took a great deal of effort for the old man to finish the sentence.

"Your Excellency, go with confidence, your last wish has been fulfilled for you..." After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he looked into the distance.

“..”。 The old man opened his mouth, but did not say anything.

"Bang..". A moment later, the old man of Aquila collapsed, never to be seen again.

As soon as Liang Zicheng stretched out his hand, he grabbed the storage bag of the old man Tianying in his hand, and immediately found a piece of brown paper in his storage bag.

"Go..". With a wave of Liang Zicheng's hand, a flying sword flew out.

"Boom..". The flying sword instantly struck a large crater on the flat ground in front of it.

Liang Zicheng waved his hand again, and sent the body of the old man of the Sky Eagle into the pit.

.....

More than an hour later, Liang Zicheng appeared in Liuyun City.

He carefully inquired around, and got the news that Liu Fan often went to a small noodle restaurant near the east gate to eat noodles.

Immediately after his figure flashed, and soon he came to the small noodle restaurant at the east gate.

"Guest, what do you want here?" A junior quickly greeted him.

"Let's have a spring noodle.." Liang Zicheng sat down directly after speaking.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute..".

After Xiao Er left, Liang Zicheng looked at the crowd in this small noodle restaurant.

I saw that this place was full of coachmen, family members, and some low-level people.

They were all munching on their noodles.

"What kind of person is that boy.." A big man pointed at Liang Zicheng curiously and asked.

"I don't know.." ？

"He's so rich, why did he come to this small noodle restaurant.." ？

Many people who eat noodles have pointed fingers at Liang Zicheng. But soon they stopped paying attention to Liang Zicheng.

Start talking about something interesting.

"Liu Fan is here.." In the noodle restaurant, I don't know who shouted.

Liang Zicheng immediately looked up and saw a young man wearing a hat walking in. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and gray cloth shoes, and he looked extremely simple.

"Boss, big bowl of noodles. A hoarse voice came from under the hat.

"Wait a minute, it'll be right away!"

After a while, a large bowl of fragrant noodles was served on the table.

The man lifted half of the curtain to reveal a young face.

Liang Zicheng looked at Liu Fan for a while, and slowly ate the noodles on the table.

At this time, a beggar came to the noodle shop not far away, and saw that the noodles inside were already drooling.

"Go, go, where did the beggar come from ..". When the little two in the store saw it, they hurriedly came out and drove the beggar away.

"Little second brother, give him a bowl of noodles, count it on me..". At this time, Liu Fan hurriedly stood up and said.

Xiao Erleng paused for a moment, and then said, "Young Master Liu, your mother is seriously ill and needs a lot of silver." ？

"It's not in the way, it's just a bowl of noodles..". Liu Fan waved his hand.

"Boy, count you lucky, you met a good person like Liu Gongzi..". After Xiao Er finished speaking, he went directly into the store.