Yazi Xiuzhen country, in a lake.

Ling Qiyu sat on top of the black Jiao's head, with a depressed face, this demon beast flew and flew and suddenly plunged into the water and did not move, and then spit out words, looking for what Ling Qiyu wanted to eat, and what he wanted was some high-grade spirit grass, the meat of spirit beasts above the Dan stage, etc., at every turn, he would fight a hundred and eighty catties of tooth sacrifices, and if he couldn't take it out, he wouldn't work.

What are you kidding, how can Ling Qiyu have half a spiritual grass on his body?

As for the meat of the spirit beast of the Dan period, it would be good if he didn't give the spirit beast of the Dan stage as a tooth sacrifice!

After being inkblot with the black cloud Jiaolong for a long time, that guy just didn't want to move.

"I said Heiyun senior, the Lord of Shenjiao Island asked you to listen to my orders, I'm afraid it's not authentic to do this, right? Why don't we go first? When I return to Qingyuanmen, I will slowly return it to you, I am a disciple of Qingyuanmen, and I will make some spiritual grass." Ling Qiyu hugged the big horn of the black Jiao, grinding and soaking softly.

With such a stylish mount, he really didn't want to toss it by himself.

The black Jiao spewed out a puff of water vapor from its nose, and the huge dragon's eye drooped, and said slowly: "Junior, even if Shen Jiao'er doesn't give him food, he can't even call the deity!

Ling Qiyu is also convinced, your old man is a car?

Oh, my God!

Where can you find oil for your old man on this barren mountain and ridge?

Still one hundred and eighty pounds?

High-grade spirit grass is not blowing in the wind!

"Hey...... Then you can go back to the Beast Ring and stay for now, and then ask you to come out when I find Qi Lingcao. Ling Qiyu sighed, took the Black Cloud Jiaolong back to the Beast Ring, and fell lightly to the water, treading water.

This kind of thing is very simple for Ling Qiyu, the vector operation can make Ling Qiyu's own aura run precisely, and the degree of control is exactly the same, between the soles of Ling Qiyu's feet and the surface of the water, there is an extremely small layer of aura fluctuations.

"Who really has it as well as yourself, think I'm being cheated, right?" Ling Qiyu shook his head self-deprecatingly, but he didn't mind too much, you have to refuel when you buy a car, horses also have to eat grass, and black Jiao is also a living thing, so it's understandable to eat.

It's just that without Heijiao's help, Ling Qiyu got lost again.

After a few days of circling around, he quietly followed an adventurous party to a monk town.

I found an inn and rested for the night, and Meimei slept well.

On the second day, noon.

Ling Qiyu took the jade plate of the Wang family and went out to inquire, with the help of Hei Jiao, he had already found three families surnamed Wang Xiuzhen, but unfortunately none of them, fortunately, there was really a family surnamed Wang in this city.

Merely......

Standing in front of the dilapidated mansion, Ling Qi hesitated for a moment, this Wang family is a Xiuzhen family anyway, and the door is too broken, right?

The plaque is full of dust, the gate is full of holes, and the defensive formation outside the house is obviously paralyzed, just an ornament, which does not play a defensive role at all, and cannot even give early warning.

"This Wang family, it was only moved a few years ago, it is said that it was robbed, the family is almost dead, leaving behind some orphans and widows who have not cultivated, and there is only one half-dead foundation building monk in the entire Wang family, barely occupying a place in Luhu City. The little guy who led Ling Qiyu to come explained.

Ling Qiyu pursed his lips, it is estimated that it is not this family, the Xiuzhen family that can help Qingtian Song is also a big family, right?

But it's all here, and it's okay to go in and see.

Throwing a spirit stone to the little servant, Ling Qiyu stepped forward and knocked on the door of the Wang family's mansion.

Knock Knock Knock –

After waiting for a long time, no one came to open the door.

"Hey, I heard you talking! If you don't open the door for me, I'll go in by myself!" Ling Qiyu pushed open the broken door of the mansion, and as soon as he entered the mansion, a group of children with various weapons rushed out from the shadows on both sides.

The children were probably about seven or eight years old, and all of them were girls, and they were so messy that many of them had even had their faces cut by knives, leaving hideous scars.

Ling Qiyu was stunned.

The little girls were also stunned, the little brother in front of them was obviously about the same age as them, and he was too good-looking.

Those little girls with scars on their faces are obviously first-class beauty embryos, which bastard did a good thing? The evil fire in Ling Qiyu's heart suddenly rose, what is the child's crime? Why do you do this to them?

"Who are you?" asked one of the little girls with a scar on her face, obviously still nervous, her little hand holding the spear turning white from the force.

Ling Qiyu came back to his senses, showed a kind smile, tried to calm the emotions of these little girls, and said, "Little sister, don't be afraid, I'm not here to find trouble, I just want to ask, this is the Xiuzhen family, the Wang family?"

"Ahem...... The Xiuzhen family didn't dare to be. A weak voice came from the lobby not far away, and I saw a pale-faced middle-aged man supported by a young girl, walking slowly, and said, "I don't know what the little brother is doing to find my Wang family?"

"Uncle, why did you come out?"

"You're not well, go back and rest!"

"Sister Xiaoxiao, help Uncle go back ......"

The little girls all surrounded them, hugging the middle-aged man with a caring face.

"Good boy, Uncle is fine, this little brother is a distinguished guest, the distinguished guest has come to the door, how can I, the acting head of the family, not welcome him?" The middle-aged man touched the children's heads one by one, and as he spoke, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ling Qiyu saw clearly, the middle-aged man's injury was not serious, but the viscera and meridians were damaged, and a single pill could repair the injured body.

As a foundation building monk, how could he not even treat this small injury?

Looking at the girl next to the middle-aged man, her face is also scarred, and her good handsome beauty has been ruined.

"Little brother, I don't know what the so-called thing is when I come here?" The middle-aged man calmed down the girls, stepped forward, and took a closer look at Ling Qiyu, who was young and cultivated at the seventh level of Qi refining, but his aura was extremely thick, it should be a disciple of a big family and a sect.

Such a young genius suddenly descended on the Wang family...... I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?

His Wang family has already suffered a fatal blow, and he can't afford to toss!

"Senior, I don't know if you can recognize this thing?" Ling Qiyu took out the jade pendant, the token of the Wang family, from the storage ring and handed it to the middle-aged man.

Before the man could take the jade pendant, he was already shocked, "This is?!"

He hurriedly took the jade pendant, looked at it carefully before and after, his eyes were red, and he said hoarsely: "This is the jade pendant of the Zong family? The little brother is from the Zong family? The head of the family knows about the division of my Wang family, and he wants to uphold justice for us?"

Zongjia?

Branches?

It's complicated!

Ling Qiyu felt that your circle was really messy, but he had finally caught a useful clue, it seemed that the jade pendant in his hand should have something to do with the Wang family here, and through this Wang family, he should be able to find the so-called Zong family!