Seeing Xue Qing's appearance as a wealth fan, he thought that Xue Qing's character was more like himself, unlike Ziyun's character who did not eat the fireworks of the world. I like Xue Qing even more!

So, he took out a hundred pieces from his storage space, exuding a strong aura, blue and purple top-grade spirit stones.

I saw that with a wave of his hand, these glittering spirit stones came to Xue Qing's face.

Xue Qing was overjoyed when she saw these shining top-grade spirit stones!

She was afraid that the ancestor would take back these high-grade spirit stones again. Immediately, he quickly took the spirit stone and put it into his storage bracelet.

Seeing Xue Qing's appearance of being a fan of wealth, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He couldn't help but think in his heart: This is really the apprentice taught by Ziyun's iceberg? How did Ziyun teach such an apprentice who is a fan of money?

"Thank you, Master!" Xue Qing put all the spirit stones into her storage bracelet.

Only then did he feel relieved and thanked the vain Daojun. She believes that only when the spirit stone enters her pocket is her own.

Therefore, Xue Qing, who just got a huge fortune and recognized the ancestor of the Divine Daojun, is now beautiful in her heart!

She will also have a backer in the future, and their Ten Thousand Swords Sect is also a person who has transformed into a Divine Dao Monarch.

This was good news not only for herself and Ziyun True Monarch, but also for the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and even for the entire Southern Regions.

God knows, in their southern region, due to the thin spiritual energy, the cultivation of the monks is generally not high.

Compared with Zhongzhou or other regions, they are at the bottom of poverty.

If you are poor and backward, you will be bullied. As far as Xue Qing knew, many of the monks who came out of the Southern Regions were bullied by the monks in their region, and even sold or killed. However, she was quite lucky.

"The black Jiao with the blood of the Divine Dragon in your hand is your contract beast?" asked Xue Qing coldly.

Hearing the words of the False Daojun, Jiaoba, who was wrapped around Xue Qing's wrist, was swept away by the powerful and majestic divine sense of the Daojun, and his body immediately shrank, and he was a little scared in his heart.

"Yes, Master, is there anything wrong with this black Jiao?"

Xue Qing didn't think that the False Dao Monarch would rob her Jiaoba. The life and death contract signed by himself and Jiaoba cannot be terminated.

Even if he died, Jiaoba couldn't live alone. For this, she believed that the Void Dao Monarch who had already turned into a god and cultivated would be able to see it.

"This black Jiao, although it was seriously injured, has regressed in cultivation. And the bloodline of the divine beast is thin, however, the spirit beasts with the bloodline of the divine beast in this cultivation realm are particularly rare. ”

The False Dao Monarch was very satisfied with Xue Qing's trust in his eyes, and continued:

"Maybe an ordinary Jindan monk or a Yuanying monk would think that this is an ordinary spirit beast black snake. However, those monks who like to raise spirit beasts, or high-ranking monks, can see its true identity. It's dangerous for you. ”

Xue Qing understood what the danger of her ancestor was talking about in vain Daojun. The cultivators of the cultivation realm, for the sake of a Jiaoba with the blood of a divine beast, may really be able to hunt down and kill themselves.

"Then Master, what should I do?" Xue Qing thought to herself: Since Master's Ancestor took the initiative to raise this question. I believe that the master has a way to solve it.

"You're such a clever girl? The old man is now setting up a trick for you, so that others can't see your true identity. However, if you encounter a monk who is more than distracted. The old man's trick is useless. ”

After praising Xue Qing, he looked at Jiaoba and said with some sighs.

"Thank you, Master!" Jiaoba saw that the False Dao Monarch not only had no ill will towards him, but also helped him cover his true body.

Since the False Dao Monarch knew everything about it, there was no need for it to disguise it anymore, so it thanked the False Dao Monarch.

Jiaoba's thanks, and the vain Daojun accepted it.

I saw that a dazzling colored light emanated from the hand of the Void Dao Monarch. A complex imprint was formed, which quickly fell on Jiaoba's head. Soon, it disappeared into Jiaoba's body.

Seeing this, Xue Qing did not speak, nor did she move. She looked at the current Jiaoba, although the surface was the same as before. But Jiaoba's feeling to Xue Qing now doesn't seem to be so mysterious.

She wondered in her heart: Is this because the master's trick has worked?

"Thank you very much, Daojun!" This trick can make you less dangerous and protect your life. Jiaoba once again said to the vain Daojun and sincerely thanked him.

"No, I'm not for you. I am for my own dear disciples. You don't have to thank me!" said to Jiaoba, waving his hand.

Jiaoba, who was originally very moved, almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood after listening to the words of the False Daojun. It looked at Xue Qing innocently, seeking comfort from its owner.

"Poof...... Jiaoba, thank me soon. Xue Qing was amused by the interaction between her ancestor and Jiaoba, and she looked at Jiaoba's pitiful eyes and teased Jiaoba.

Jiaoba now wants to die, and it is extremely aggrieved in its heart: "These two people really deserve to be apprentices, do they treat their own family like this?"

"By the way, girl, what's your name, when did you worship Ziyun as a teacher?" After a while, the False Daojun remembered something and asked Xue Qing.

"Master, my name is Liu Xueqing, I worship the Ten Thousand Sword Sect at the age of six, and Lei Jianfeng Ziyun Zhenjun is my teacher. As soon as Xue Qing talked about this issue, she was a little serious.

At this time, she recalled the scene when she had just worshiped under the master's door. The corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Seeing this, the Void Dao Jun bent his eyes, and he was even more satisfied with Xue Qing.

"How is the Ten Thousand Swords Sect doing? How is Ziyun doing? Also, what is the name of the spirit beast of Ziyun Jiang ?"

He couldn't help but ask Xue Qing. In fact, for the current False Dao Jun. Tear the space, and you can return to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in an instant. However, he had very important unfinished business to do.

The second is that he doesn't want to go back, so those kids, thinking that they have the ancestor who has transformed into a god to rely on, they can't cultivate well.

Therefore, the vain Daojun has been for many years. He has not sent any summons to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect about his situation, nor has he ever returned.

"Well, everything is fine. Shizun is now at the peak of cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period. But before, he was very badly injured. As a result, not to mention the lack of cultivation, a large amount of spiritual power cannot be used. Xue Qing said truthfully to the False Daojun.

"You said Ziyun was seriously injured, who hurt him, dared to hurt my disciple, he didn't want to live. ”

Hearing that Ziyun Zhenjun was seriously injured, the Void Dao Monarch immediately jumped like thunder, as if he was going to destroy the whole family.

Xue Qing was startled by the murderous aura emanating from the Void Dao Jun, and thought in her heart:

It turns out that this is the true power of the Avatar Monk. The Avatar Monk is so angry, I'm afraid that the monk with a low cultivation level will be scared to death, right?

This is really the benefit of being strong, and I also want to cultivate to the point of turning into a god, or even a clone, and ascending.

At this time, Xue Qing set another goal in her heart.

"Qing girl, what's wrong with you?" The angry vain Daojun saw Xue Qing looking at him and didn't speak.

Thinking about it, is it already scared Xue Qing. Only then did he retract his murderous aura and asked Xue Qing.

"Master Ancestor, rest assured, Master Venerable has now collected the elixir that heals him. In retreat to heal his wounds, as for who injured the master, Xue Qing didn't know. ”

The vain Daojun's question woke up the fugue Xue Qing. She truthfully returned to the first question of the Void Daojun.