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Hong Jiuling racked his brains and finally came up with a suitable name, which was Qinglong Zhenren.

He had heard the legend of Qinglong Zhenren, that is, an alchemist who saw the head and the tail of the dragon, and cultivated to reach the realm of the Yuan Infant, his whereabouts were erratic, and few people knew his specific address.

"Qinglong Zhenren?" Wushen Daoist heard the name in Hong Jiuling's mouth, and his heart jumped suddenly, it turned out to be Qinglong Zhenren.

Qinglong Zhenren he knows, is an extremely strange personality of the Yuan Ying powerhouse, good at refining pills, not only a strong man, but also a highly accomplished alchemist, highly respected by cultivators.

This person rarely appears, and it has disappeared in recent years, and some people even think that Qinglong Zhenren is dead, but the Yuanying powerhouse has a long life, and it is difficult to die naturally......

This person himself is a legendary being, his strength is stronger than ordinary cultivators, he was originally a person from the Demon Sect, and he changed to a cultivator in the middle of the road, and he began to rise to prominence from the foundation building, and unconsciously became a Yuan Infant powerhouse, not only with the strong body of the Demon Sect, but also the strong ** power of the Immortal Sect.

If it's a real person, it's not something he can afford to mess with.

Thinking of this, Wushen Daoren's hand holding Hong Jiuling's neck subconsciously loosened, and then suddenly tightened, almost breaking Hong Jiuling's neck, his face full of anger.

"Until now, you still dare to coax this way, you really don't know whether you live or die, do you really don't know anything about this way?"

There is no logical problem in every sentence Hong Jiuling said, and this Qinglong real person is also extremely appropriate. If it was a cultivator on the side, he would definitely believe Hong Jiuling's statement, but he was an alchemist. Familiar with the techniques of alchemy.

That Qiankun Yunling Pill was indeed an extraordinary elixir, but its texture was loose, and it would turn into powder when pinched, even the texture of the elixir he refined was better than this, not to mention Qinglong Zhenren.

Therefore, this Qiankun Yunling Pill was definitely not refined by Qinglong Zhenren, and Hong Jiuling was lying.

"How could it be?" Hong Jiuling saw that Wu Shen Daoist had seen through his lie in the blink of an eye, and he was a little incredulous. Every sentence he said had no logical problems, and it was extremely rigorous, how did this Wushen Taoist know through it.

"Hmph, see that this way will not abolish you!" Wushen Dao Rensen smiled coldly, raised his palm and imprinted it towards Hong Jiuling's dantian.

Hong Jiuling's pupils shrank dramatically, his heart jumped a few beats, and a cool breath rose from his back, and it was over. Once the qiē is over, twenty or thirty years of Dao fruit will be gone......

"Sit down and talk, he is my subordinate, put him down, we still have to talk, no otherwise!"

At this moment, a third person's voice suddenly sounded in the empty living room. The voice is very light but powerful, and it is impossible to resist.

Wushen Dao Ren Yin's hand shook towards Hong Jiuling Dantian, and it stopped abruptly, and a trace of horror flashed in the old man's eyes, who was the person who came? How did he come here? He completely escaped from the divine consciousness of this Dao. Could it be that cultivation is higher than this path?

The Wushen Daoist was creepy and frightened. If the visitor does not speak, give him a blow, and he may die on the spot.

Wushen Daoist stiffly twisted his neck to look behind him, and saw a ten-year-old young man sitting on the sofa behind him, leaning on the sofa a little lazily, holding a wine bottle and pouring wine slowly, and there was a green Yunling Pill in the cup.

With the action of pouring the wine, the aroma of the wine and the aura are mixed, and the rich and soothing fragrance is sprinkled.

Hong Jiuling looked up at the ceiling because he was pinched by the Wushen Daoist, and he didn't see Xiao Cheng's arrival, but when he heard the voice, he knew that the young master was coming.

It's just that the young master is not the opponent of this old dog at all, so what can he do if he comes?

His heart was a little relieved, grateful to the young master for not being afraid of danger, but he was even more worried about the young master's situation, and today, he completely began to think about the young master's point of view.

Xiao Cheng slowly poured himself a glass of wine, and there was a spirit pill at the bottom of the glass, which was turned into a glass of spirit wine by the wine, with an excellent taste and moisturizing the heart and lungs.

Xiao Cheng also came to Heicheng just now, and he didn't know why this person was embarrassed by Hong Jiuling, and he roughly heard what Qinglong real people were all about.

The reason why he was able to evade the divine consciousness of the Wushen Daoist was that he completely relied on the Tianwei Dao Rules, and the Tianwei Dao in his body now became extremely weak, but the Tianqian Sword was still a part of his body, and his body had the Heavenly Mighty Dao Rules, and the divine consciousness of the Wushen Dao people was completely ineffective against him.

As soon as he entered the living room, he could intuitively sense that the strength of this Wushen Daoist was much beyond him, he was by no means an opponent, he did not use his divine sense to investigate, he was not stupid, since he was not an opponent, don't do it, the eldest husband did what was feasible, so he reined in his qi and sat down.

What he has to do now is to stabilize this Wushen Daoist person, and then slowly figure it out.

His subordinates must be extremely unhappy when they are tossed into this way, and he will find this unhappiness no matter what.

Wushen Daoist looked at Xiao Cheng's breezy style, let go of his divine sense to investigate, but he couldn't see Xiao Cheng's cultivation, and he felt a majestic and strange aura from Xiao Cheng.

Being able to sit down not far from him quietly, and drink slowly and methodically, although the age seems to be very young, but the apparent age of the cultivator is not accurate, I am afraid that he is a very person.

Wushen Daoist subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not knowing whether he smelled the rich aroma of spiritual wine, or because he was jealous.

"This Daoist, I don't know where it came from? I don't know that this person is a subordinate of Daoyou, I offended, please Haihan!" Wushen Daoist slowly put Hong Jiuling down, arched his hand to Xiao Cheng, and squeezed out an embarrassing smile to apologize.

Hong Jiuling landed and looked at Xiao Cheng, but found that the person sitting on the sofa was not Xiao Cheng.

Seeing the young master's behavior, he guessed the intention, so he stood in place, not expressing any opinion, but wondered in his heart, why this perverse Wushen Taoist saw the young master, and immediately softened, and didn't seem to notice that the young master suddenly came to the living room.

Xiao Cheng was noncommittal, didn't say whether it was Haihan or not, drank all the wine in the cup, and looked at Wushen Daoren: "I don't know why you want to deal with my subordinates?

"Hehe! This!" Wu Shen Daoist sat down on the sofa, a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that this Hong Jiuling still had a big backer, I'm afraid this matter is a little troublesome.

On the other hand, Wushen Daoist pondered in his heart whether this young-looking person was a young man or a master, and he was a little unsure.

On the one hand, the apparent age of the cultivator cannot be used as a criterion for judgment, and on the other hand, there are treasures that can cover up the true cultivation, and he does not know what kind of cultivation the person in front of him has.

After Wushen Daoren sat down, he carefully stretched out his foot and pushed a half-meter-high box to the side of the sofa, and then explained: "Actually, it's just a small misunderstanding!"

The action of Wushen Daoist pushing the black box to the side of the sofa attracted Xiao Cheng's attention, and Xiao Cheng guessed that there might be some treasure in this box, otherwise this Wushen Daoist would not care so much.

"Oh, what misunderstanding? Let's talk about it!" Xiao Cheng put a Yunling Pill in another wine glass, poured another glass of wine, and pushed it in front of Wushen Daoren: "Meeting is fate, drink a cup together, if it is a small misunderstanding, it is easy to say, I am not a cautious person!"

Wushen Daoist was a little embarrassed to see Xiao Cheng pour him wine personally, just when Xiao Cheng poured the first glass of wine, he had already found out that the elixir that Xiao Cheng put in the wine glass was what he wanted, and at this time, he actually poured him such a glass of spiritual wine, which was a big deal......

Wushen Daoren picked up the wine glass and took a sip lightly, his body and mind couldn't help but feel relieved, he was not worried that Xiao Cheng would poison him.

Once a cultivator reaches the realm of Jindan, he is not afraid of poison, of course, it is not said that any poison will not harm the Jindan powerhouse, there are some special poisons that can also kill the Jindan powerhouse, but this kind of poison is extremely rare, not to mention that he is an alchemist, if it is poisonous, he can detect it.

"Good wine! Thank you Daoyou for your good wine!" Wushen Daoist heard Xiao Cheng say that he was not a cautious person, and the worry in his heart disappeared, and he thought about it, Hong Jiuling was just a subordinate, and he couldn't offend him as an alchemist for a subordinate.

Wushen Daoist saw Xiao Cheng take a sip of the spiritual wine in the cup, and wanted to drink it, but he was worried that the spiritual energy would escape, and he didn't contain it, so he drank it all in one gulp.

"So, what kind of misunderstanding is it?" Xiao Cheng asked with a faint smile.

Hong Jiuling saw that Xiao Cheng and Wu Shen Dao people suddenly began to mingle, and there was a little bad feeling in his heart, it seemed that in the eyes of the young master, he was always just a subordinate.

Wrong...... With the young master's temperament, he would never be like this, otherwise he would not have killed the deputy director of the Ninth Division that time, and he would not use the Yunling Pill to soak wine as a favor, I am afraid it is an expedient measure.

"Actually, it's like this, because by coincidence, Ben Dao noticed that Hong Jiuling had a spirit pill on his body, so he wanted to get the elixir of the elixir, and Ben Dao was also an alchemist, so ......" Wu Shen Dao said with a dry smile, looking at Xiao Cheng hopefully, hoping to get the pill from Xiao Cheng's hands.

Wushen Daoren looked at Xiao Cheng while smiling, so far he couldn't be sure whether Xiao Cheng was originally young, or if he had eaten some kind of elixir to maintain his youthful state.

Looking at Xiao Cheng's hairline, and then looking at Xiao Cheng's body and bones and other appearances, his smile suddenly stiffened, and he remembered that Hong Jiuling had endured three days of torture and never explained who gave him, if the young man in front of him cultivated to get it, it was impossible for Hong Jiuling not to say it.

He instantly understood, and his heart was almost confused by this kid.

"Hmph! It turned out to be a kid with no hair, and he almost deceived Ben Dao!" Wu Shen Daoist suddenly stood up, stood up and looked at Xiao Cheng condescendingly, his heart was furious, and he was almost deceived by this hairy boy.

Since it is certain that Xiao Cheng is just a hairy boy, he has nothing to be afraid of, at this age, even if he has abnormal talent, he is not much stronger, and if he can't see through his strength, there must be some treasure.

Hong Jiuling chuckled in his heart, knowing that the big thing was not good......

For a while, the atmosphere in the living room was extremely solemn, and the power of the Jindan Seventh Order powerhouse made the surrounding air viscous, but Xiao Cheng was still sitting on the sofa, looking at the Wushen Daoist with an angry face.

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