The golden needle flashed and appeared in the distance, and Kang Ziqing in front of him was frightened, his body instinctively shifted to the right, and the numbness echoed in his mind, and when he looked at his left arm, a golden needle was deeply embedded in the flesh, and the golden needle wanted to drill inside, and the tail kept shaking, but it was blocked by the black armor made of gray thin lines wrapped around his body.

Grabbed the tail end of the gold needle with his right hand, and forcibly pulled the gold needle out of his left arm, and a little bright red appeared on the wound. He looked at the golden needle in his hand, a small lip appeared at the tip of the needle, and even sucked a drop of blood at the tip of the needle, his brow furrowed, he didn't recognize such a treasure, could it be an ancient weapon.

Putting the gold needle into the storage bag, he turned his head and glanced at the innkeeper, and then, walked quickly. And the old man at this time, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he couldn't tell what the other party was like now.

He was originally an ordinary inner disciple of a small sect, but he was fortunate enough to walk into a cave during an experience, and was very lucky to eat a void fruit, which was a heaven-level treasure, I don't know how many people couldn't find it, and after taking it, his qualifications were greatly improved.

After staying in the cave for nearly three years, he walked around inside and out, but he got a lot of good things, and this golden needle is one of his gains, there are three golden needles, after knowing the rules of use, two were used, and the opponent who was pierced turned into a white bone almost instantly, however, there seems to be a problem now.

The old man sighed, turned around and left directly, although he longed for the treasure knife in the other party's hand, with his experience of groping for more than a dozen treasures in the past thousand years, how could he not know that the black knife in Kang Ziqing's hand was definitely a spiritual weapon, if he didn't want to possess it, it must be fake, however, he has always been timid, and his courage has not increased because of the growth of cultivation, otherwise, how could he not return to the sect in the past thousand years, even once, it is not that he is afraid of being known that he has an adventure and is robbed of the treasure.

Most of the remaining dozens of people glanced at each other and left, but they would achieve Kang Ziqing's fame to a certain extent. A man and a woman dressed in blue and blue brocade clothes remained on the outside of the ruins, while in front of the two were two corpses dressed in the same costume. Not far from the two of them, the same person placed two corpses in front of him.

"Jin Yun and Feixue, who killed Hongfeng and Xue Qing, they don't take the Micro Sect seriously. ”

A middle-aged man dressed in a white brocade robe spoke, holding a white ancient sword in his hand, with a slender figure, a tuft of long black beard under his chin, a straight and serious face, and his eyes full of anger.

"Elder Han, this is the portrait of the murderer, this person is very vicious, he killed more than forty people at that time, and even the owner of the hidden guest inn is not against the other party, and the cultivation of the other party has at least reached the early stage of the transformation of the gods. ”

Jin Yun opened his mouth and handed a portrait to Elder Han, thinking of the scene when Kang Ziqing was killing wildly, he was in a trance, feeling so powerless for the first time, and he also vowed in his heart that he must cultivate well, and then surpass his opponent.

And Elder Han, who heard Jin Yun's reply, was also a little powerless about this, the Miao Sect was only a second-grade sect, although it was able to hunt down and kill the other party, but when he thought of the strength of the loss, he was full of sighs, but it also looked like he had to do it.

"Jin Yun, you report this matter to the master, I will now go to explore the reality of the other party, but now I don't know if I can find the other party, after all, it is extremely easy for the Avatar Monk to hide. ”

Elder Han turned his head and looked at his old opponent, an elder of the Yellow Leaf Sect, and said, "Old Man Huang, why don't we go and investigate, so we can take care of it." ”

"I'm not in a hurry, there are only two inner disciples left and right, Fang Buhai, you go back to the sect first and report this matter to the master. ”

His heart has always been very calm, there are few true disciples in the sect, and there are many inner disciples, so it is really inappropriate to hunt down and kill a god monk, this kind of thing in the past, the sect did not do less, but the result is not over, and he has lost more than a dozen inner disciples for this, as long as the other party does not ask for the life of the true disciple, everything is easy to say, otherwise he will have to fight hard.

And in a cave, a simple ecstasy array was arranged at the entrance of the cave, and in the cave, Kang Ziqing observed the golden needle in his hand intently, although he had harvested a lot of loot, but it was extremely ordinary, and in front of him, with his background, he couldn't see the inner essence of the golden needle for a while, it was really not simple.

At this time, the golden needle had been restored, and the small lips at the tip of the needle before were gone, and there was a little edge at the tip of the needle, but he didn't think he would be wrong. He took out a piece of fresh meat from the storage bag and put the three-foot gold needle on it, only to see that the meat disappeared quickly, leaving three white bones, so he took out the meat again, until the storage bag was completely gone, and there was no change in the gold needle.

He thought of something, and took out the top-grade source crystal from the storage bag, but there was no change in the slightest, and another spar appeared in his hand, which was half of the top-grade source crystal used, and he saw that the golden needle shook rapidly, and even almost got out of his control, his heart moved slightly, and he put away the top-grade source crystal, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had already guessed what this was, there were ancient monks in ancient times, who liked to raise all kinds of strange insects, among them, there were some special insect species, which usually fed on fixed food, the more powerful the feed used, the more ferocious the cultivated insect emperor, and some monks would seal it for a long time in order to better control the insect emperor, wear down its patience, and thus better control them.

And the golden needle in his hand is very likely to have sealed a worm emperor, and he has lived from antiquity to the present, and he has to say that he is an old antique, although he spends most of his time 'sleeping'. He couldn't help but laugh upward, this was definitely a great opportunity, and even a chance to pull out a thorn in his heart through it.

Then, he took out the slash, staring at the war knife in front of him with dark eyes, for this insect emperor, he was bound to win, maybe others could not subdue the insect emperor, maybe he had never even seen its face, but it must not include him. After the seal was unsealed, the slash had risen from the treasure weapon to the spirit weapon, and there was a small space inside, but it happened to imprison the insect emperor, and it could only be obedient.

Three more formations were arranged in the cave, and then the slash was inserted into the ground, and a three-foot gold needle appeared in his hand, and he flashed directly to the inside of the slash, and a gray space appeared in front of his eyes, but this was the second time he entered, and his forehead left fine sweat, and his mind was in a trance.

That night, my father's broad hand plunged a sharp dagger into his heart, and how unbelievable he was at that time, but he seemed to see a crystal tear, but he never shed tears, thinking that he remembered wrongly, and then he entered eternal darkness, which was what it felt, black, without heaven or earth, without any life.

A crystal teardrop evaporated from his eyes, he looked at the golden needle in his palm, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then, taking out the half of the best source crystal, the golden needle began to shake violently, as if the next moment it would be out of control. He gently released the palm holding the golden needle, and the golden needle flew up, and then inserted it into the ultimate source crystal.

A small lip was attached to the best source crystal, and then, it walked out of the golden needle a little bit, and Kang Ziqing, who was observing closely, had already seen its entire head, but he couldn't tell what kind it was, the entire head was almost all bone, with a layer of gray-black skin attached to it, and a sharp horn on the top of the head.

Kang Ziqing stayed aside, and didn't disturb it, thinking that after being imprisoned for so many years, it was normal to have such a picture. And this insect emperor began to absorb the source qi and began to get faster, and the color of the best source crystal changed rapidly in front of his eyes, from transparent crystal to water bright, then slowly turned gray, and finally turned into a gray stone, from the beginning to the end, half of the best source crystal only lasted for half a day.

And after the Insect Emperor absorbed the best source crystal, its appearance also changed, its head became sharp, its body was still as small as before, the sharp horns on the top of its head also became dark, and pieces of fine black scale armor covered its entire head. At this time, it turned its head and looked at Kang Ziqing who was guarding its side, with the same pair of dark eyes, reflecting Kang Ziqing's figure.