"Seniors, please say, as long as the juniors can do it, they will never shirk. ”

Qiao Yuan said with a solemn look on his face.

He understood that the real condition of this middle-aged scribe was this second, and the first condition was only temporarily added by the middle-aged scribe.

Therefore, Qiao Yuan's heart was also beating a drum, what kind of wish was it, even Lie Tianxiu couldn't do it before his death, and he needed someone else to complete it.

The middle-aged scribe probably saw what Qiao Yuan was thinking, and said with a faint smile.

"You don't have to worry, my second condition is not dangerous, I just need you to cultivate in the future and help me find a descendant. ”

Qiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if it was just to find someone, it would really not be a difficult task.

"I have wandered in the stars all my life, the four seas are my home, worthy of the sky, worthy of the land, but it is a pity...... Lost a woman. ”

The middle-aged scribe showed a rare trace of tenderness in his eyes, and said softly, but when he said this, he stopped his words, and his expression showed sadness and sorrow.

After a long time, the middle-aged scribe sighed, full of emotion for a while, and halfway through speaking, he looked at Qiao Yuan again, and said meaningfully.

"Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, in the end, is just a waste of time and a disappointment of the beauty. Little friend, although the monks of my generation take cultivation as their own responsibility, they must not miss the people in front of them, and in the end they will hate them for a thousand years like me. ”

Qiao Yuan couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, showing a hint of embarrassment, he naturally understood that the middle-aged scribe was talking about him and Qu Yunwei.

It's a pity that Qiao Yuan's heart can't accommodate too many women, and he just treats Qu Yunwei as a friend who shares hardships and hardships, and has no other thoughts.

"I wonder where the descendants of my predecessors are?"

Qiao Yuan really couldn't stand the middle-aged scribe's gaze, and hurriedly asked.

"My descendants are in Sanyang Star, if you are successful in cultivating in the future, you can cross the starry sky. ”

The middle-aged scribe spoke slowly, and after speaking, he took out a white jade bracelet and threw it to Qiao Yuan.

"This bracelet has a seal of my bloodline, and only the descendants of my bloodline can break the seal. ”

Qiao Yuan was dumbfounded when he heard this, if it was just to find someone, it would really not be difficult, but this person was actually in other cultivation stars, which made him laugh bitterly.

Qiao Yuan didn't know what kind of cultivation he needed to cross the starry sky, and even if he knew, he didn't know if he could reach that level in his life.

"You don't have to be pressured, just let it happen, if you cultivate to it, then help find my descendants and give them this bracelet, if so...... You don't cultivate enough, alas, it should be God's punishment for me. ”

The middle-aged man saw what Qiao Yuan was thinking, waved his hand, and said slowly, and in the end, his face once again showed a sad look.

Qiao Yuan nodded, if he cultivated enough, he would naturally help, if his cultivation was not enough, then he would not be able to do anything.

Thinking of this, he set his eyes on the bracelet in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Is this a storage bracelet?"

Qiao Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a low voice.

"That's right, it's both a storage bracelet and an object to check your blood, you just need to drop someone else's blood on it, and if the bracelet glows red, it means that person is in my blood. ”

The middle-aged scribe nodded and said slowly.

"Do the descendants of their predecessors have any characteristics, or where do they live?"

A wry smile appeared on Qiao Yuan's face, if it was according to what the middle-aged scribe said, then this search for someone would be even more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack.

The middle-aged scribe shook his head, and then the light in his eyes flashed, as if he thought of something again, and hurriedly said.

"My wife is a descendant of the Mo family, the big family of Sanyang Star Cultivators, if you really come to Sanyang Star in the future, you can go to the Mo family to look for it. ”

Qiao Yuan nodded, with this clue, it would be much easier for him to find it in the future.

"Thank you, Xiaoyou, if you really find my descendants in the future, just give him this bracelet, as for me,...... Don't mention it. ”

The middle-aged scribe said solemnly with a hint of gratitude on his face, but in the end, he showed a trace of loneliness.

Regarding other people's private matters, Qiao Yuan didn't want to ask more, nodded, and then without waiting for the middle-aged scribe to speak, he directly took out the oath seal and made a spiritual oath.

Although the spirit oath is no more convincing than the heart oath and the blood oath, Qiao Yuan is Cangtai's master after all, and even if the middle-aged scribe doesn't believe Qiao Yuan, he still trusts Cangtai very much.

Moreover, Qiao Yuan took the initiative to swear a spiritual oath, and his actions and words were extremely sincere, and the middle-aged scribe knew countless people, so he could naturally see that Qiao Yuan was a person who kept his promises.

"Since Xiaoyou is so sincere, then I can rest assured. ”

The middle-aged scribe smiled with a pleased smile on his face and said softly.

After speaking, he raised his hand and wiped it on the box, silently, and the box seemed to have no change.

But Qiao Yuan's eyes flickered, his expression changed slightly, and he felt that the mysterious power that had not appeared in his body for a long time actually appeared again.

The middle-aged scribe naturally saw the light in Qiao Yuan's eyes and the change in his expression, but he didn't know why Qiao Yuan had such a change, but Qiao Yuan was excited when he saw the square box mark erased.

He didn't hesitate, and directly handed the square box to Qiao Yuan, who licked his lips, forcibly suppressed the restlessness of the mysterious power in his body, and took the square box.

"Don't get excited, this is not the time for you to absorb, when it is safe, this fairy stone is all yours. ”

Qiao Yuan took out a wisp of divine consciousness and sank into his body, trying to communicate with the mysterious power, but he didn't think that the mysterious power seemed to really understand Qiao Yuan's words, and slowly calmed down.

"Mrs. Cang, I don't have much soul power left in this wisp of divine soul, so I'll give it to you, and it can be regarded as a little compensation for you. ”

When the middle-aged scribe saw Qiao Yuan take the jade box, he turned to look at Cang Tai and said softly.

After speaking, without waiting for Cang Tai to refuse, the middle-aged scribe turned into a wisp of white tobacco and flew straight towards Cang Tai.

Cang Tai's expression showed sadness, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything, just watched the white cigarette slowly melt into his eyebrows and disappear.

With the integration of this wisp of white smoke, the phantom of Cangtai became more condensed, and if it was seen from a distance, this phantom was almost indistinguishable from a real person.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Mrs. Cang's eyes flashed coldly, and she snorted softly.

Before Qiao Yuan could react, he heard a loud bang, and the bamboo house collapsed.

Before he had time to think about it, Qiao Yuan waved his hand and put the Cangtai Phantom into the space bead, and then knocked the falling bamboo poles and flew upward.

As soon as he rushed out of the roof, Qiao Yuan saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

I saw Qu Yunwei's eyes closed, her expression calm, and she seemed to have fallen asleep on the ground motionless.

And beside Qu Yunwei was standing a monk whose whole body was shrouded in black robes, he stood there quietly, looked at Qiao Yuan, and slowly withdrew his right hand that he had just waved.

"What do you want to do?"

Qiao Yuan shouted with anger on his face.

Now he didn't have the heart to think about how the black-robed man entered the side courtyard and how he captured Qu Yunwei, Qiao Yuan's only concern now was Qu Yunwei's safety.

"Hand over the fairy stone, and I'll leave immediately. ”

The black-robed man said lightly, and after speaking, he glanced at Qu Yunwei who was lying on the ground.

This meaning is already very obvious, if Qiao Yuan does not hand over the immortal stone, then Qu Yunwei's life may not be guaranteed.

Hearing this, Qiao Yuan didn't feel the slightest surprise, his face showed a complicated look of anger, unwillingness, worry, etc., and then he slowly closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about it.

The black-robed man was not in a hurry, and stood there quietly waiting for his consideration.

In fact, there is nothing to consider about this matter at all, if it is according to Qiao Yuan's wishes, Qu Yunwei is definitely a hundred times more important than the immortal stone, for this choice, he will not hesitate to hand over the immortal stone.

But just when he was about to take out the immortal stone, the mysterious power in his body couldn't help but become agitated, and he seemed to be extremely annoyed that Qiao Yuan was going to hand over the immortal stone.

After more than ten breaths, Qiao Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and the moment his eyes opened, a faint trace of golden light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, his expression became extremely indifferent, his eyes contained a ruthless glow, and the temperament of the whole person completely changed.

"You...... You ......"

Seeing Qiao Yuan's expression change, the black-robed man unconsciously took a step back, his voice trembling, indicating that he was not at peace in his heart.

Qiao Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, there was a dangerous aura all over his body, without saying a word, his figure flashed, and his whole person seemed to turn into a black light, and his speed had already surpassed his state of opening ten wind cyclones.

Qiao was only thirty zhang away from the black-robed man, and at such a distance, if he followed his original speed, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get there before the black-robed man attacked Qu Yunwei.

But now, in the blink of an eye, Qiao Yuan approached less than five feet in front of the black-robed man.

Although the man's whole body was shrouded in black robes, it is conceivable that his face hidden under the black robe was already shocked.

Before he had time to hesitate, the black-robed man let out a low snort, raised his hand and grabbed it towards Qu Yunwei, but when his hand was less than a foot close to Qu Yunwei, a white palm suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Then a strong force came into his wrist, the click of broken bones was clearly audible, and the black-robed man let out a muffled snort, and took out a dagger with his left hand and stabbed it towards Qiao Yuan's arm.

Qiao Yuan squeezed hard, and the black-robed man suddenly let out a terrible scream, and then his left hand changed direction and slashed directly towards his right hand.

Blood splashed, and the black-robed man couldn't bear the pain, so he ruthlessly cut off his right hand, so that he was free from Qiao Yuan's shackles.

With a wave of his right hand, Qiao Yuan threw out the severed hand that had almost become a piece of flesh, his expression was still indifferent, and his eyes were ruthless, like a peerless beast without emotion.

However, when he squatted down and looked at Qu Yunwei, his indifferent look and ruthless eyes eased slightly, and after realizing that Qu Yunwei's life was not in danger, Qiao Yuan took her into the space bead.

"Space treasures?"

The black-robed man saw Qu Yunwei disappear out of thin air, and subconsciously spoke, with a hint of greed in his words, but when he saw Qiao Yuan looking at him, he unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Who the hell are you?"

The black-robed man's tone revealed a hint of horror, he knew that Qiao Yuan at this moment was no longer him.

It's just that it wasn't the words that responded to him, but Qiao Yuan's cold fist.

As soon as Qiao Yuan's body moved, he came to the black-robed man in a flash of lightning, and his right hand clenched into a fist and slammed out.

However, the black-robed man once again performed his strange body technique, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he had already retreated.

This time, Qiao Yuan didn't chase it out again, but stood in place, raised his hand and pointed forward, this finger fell, and a golden light whistled out from his fingertips.

The speed of the golden light was extremely fast, and in an instant, it was less than ten zhang close to the black-robed man, and the golden light seemed to have extremely strong destructive power, and before it fell on the black-robed man, the clothes on his body showed signs of tearing.

The black-robed man was horrified, and he knew that it was too late to retreat, so he directly raised his left hand and slapped it towards the heavenly spirit.

With this beat, the cultivation of the black-robed man was actually improved from the moment of foundation building to the early stage of Jindan.