"Daoyou has been watching for a long time, shouldn't you also show up?"

Qian Yunsheng watched Gong Xiaoyue leave, and his body did not move, but instead looked towards another pile of sand dunes not far away.

Xie Puzong regretted it extremely in his heart, as an elder of Qingning Valley, he originally followed his only grandson from afar, but he was just worried about the danger in the Liaoyuan Desert, and he was afraid that something would happen to him.

I didn't expect to come out with such a trip, not only did I see my grandson's death with my own eyes, but I also met a powerful ghost cultivator who couldn't die.

Qian Yunsheng was extremely quick to act, although Xie Puzong saw the dementor banner appear, but when he found Qian Yunsheng, it was too late to rescue him.

Coupled with the powerful aura revealed by the dementor flag, it also made his heart sink, and instantly extinguished the current desire for revenge, but instead shrunk his body back, silently remembering the enemy's face and Gong Xiaoyue's name.

"A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late!" Xie Puzong thought viciously in his heart, and even an even more vicious plan to take Gong Xiaoyue and Ziyang Sect to accompany him to the funeral had quietly formed in his heart.

But it's a pity that he met Qian Yunsheng, and he even drank it out in one gulp.

As a person from Zhongzhou, in fact, it is rare to see evil cultivators. The main reason is that there are too many great powers in Zhongzhou, and it is too close to the territory of those Buddhist cultivators in the Western Regions.

Therefore, ordinary evil cultivators do not dare to swagger in Zhongzhou at all, and they can often only be seen in some remote places such as Nanban. Like Xie Puzong himself, it was the first time he saw an evil cultivator.

Therefore, when he saw that the evil cultivator was so fierce, he would kill his grandson in one face.

Although he was angry in his heart, he still lacked a little of the bloody courage of the perennial battles in the frontier land. This also led him to realize that he was likely to be defeated, so he simply shrank up wisely.

For people like Xie Puzong, they often fall into a cliché of being ruthless and timid, scheming, sacrificing their lives when they do big things, and forgetting their lives when they see small profits.

You must know that for his age, he has just experienced the taste of power and the beauty of life, so he is reluctant to die like this, even if his grandson dies in front of him.

When Qian Yunsheng rescued Gong Xiaoyue, he had already prevented the other party from breaking out. You must know that there was Gong Xiaoyue at that time, and Qian Yunsheng threw a mouse bogey, which was the best time for him, but he didn't expect the other party to endure it.

This has already lowered Qian Yunsheng's evaluation of the old man in front of him by several levels.

He sneered, "After watching the play for so long, shouldn't you also move your muscles?"

Xie Puzong looked at the other party's sneering face, as well as the cold appearance of the dementor holding the dementor flag, and the vicious appearance of a full evil cultivator, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

He went through all the rumors he knew about evil cultivators in his mind, and the legend was that these evil cultivators were a group of people hiding in dark corners, they were cruel, murderous, and even a little nervous, and they heard that it was extremely normal to kill their fathers and sons.

He had also heard that these cultivators were cunning and insidious, and that their human nature was particularly distorted because the environment in which they lived was often extremely harsh.

They can patiently take down any useful part of a person's body just to develop an evil weapon for themselves, and they can crush innocent people in extreme rage, even if they are reduced to flesh foam with bone residue.

Even more terrifying rumors than these, such as slaughtering cities and destroying lands, killing people and killing people, etc., Xie Puzong has also heard of them. A few years ago, such news came from the East China Sea, and I heard that even the Ten Thousand Year Great Sect Asan Sect's Zhenpai Immortal Weapon Tongming Mirror was lost in this demonic disaster.

However, what could give him a little comfort was that he heard that these evil cultivators attached great importance to interests, and maybe if he exchanged benefits with him, there was still a possibility of survival.

Thinking of this, his heart settled slightly.

He endured a mixture of hatred and fear for enemies and enemies, and a good sense of self as a righteous monk.

His face showed his usual humble tricks, and he smiled flatteringly, "My lord, you may not believe it, but I just happened to pass by." Don't worry, I'm not going to tell you anything about it. ”

Qian Yunsheng sneered, when he flew over from the sky just now, he had already seen this guy sneaking behind.

What's more, the small blue flower on his sleeve robe had already betrayed him, and anyone with a little insight would understand that he was a high-level person in Qingning Valley when they saw this blue flower.

"You really think I'm a hillbilly. In his heart, Qian Yunsheng has always admired the ability of these so-called righteous people to open their eyes and tell nonsense.

However, he didn't debunk it, but said with an interested face, "Since this is the case, how are you going to make you believe in you?"

Seeing that Qian Yunsheng didn't say anything to death, Xie Puzong's eyes lit up, and his heart was playful, it seems that the legendary evil cultivators are a group of people who are greedy for money and profit, and there is really nothing wrong with it.

In his own understanding, the evil cultivators are like rats in a short-sighted ditch, and they may feel proud that they have picked up a big bargain for the sake of some worthless scum;

It will also be for a little discarded stinky sour bones, and there may be a lot of upheaval there.

What's more, how can these people who can only hide in the shadows forever really know what is really good, they are afraid that they are like cockroaches,

I only know how to get out of the human kitchen, the water pipe, and the corner of the wall every night, and scramble to crawl to the leftovers that the human accidentally dropped in the corner.

However, although Xie Puzong thought so in his heart, when it was transformed into a different picture on his face. He said respectfully, as if he were the most devout believer

"My lord, look at this, I see that you have just taken good care of that little girl. It just so happens that I have some acquaintances in Ziyang Sect and Qingning Valley, and I can also talk, why don't you leave this matter to me, and I will help you take care of one or two?"

Qian Yunsheng glanced at him, wondering in his heart, didn't he understand the situation until now? Now that he had seen everything that was happening here, even for the sake of Zong Xiaoyue's safety, it was impossible for Qian Yunsheng to let him go back alive easily.

Xie Puzong carefully observed Qian Yunsheng's expression, and saw that his expression was cold, frowning and looking at him, and he didn't say anything, and his heart chuckled again.

He thought to himself, "It seems that it won't work if you don't have some blood, these evil cultivators are really greedy for money." ”

He couldn't help but reach out and take it off his storage bag.

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Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!

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