Chapter 108 Qing Lingzi's Claim (Four More Requests for Collection)

Chapter 108 Qing Lingzi's claim

"Fat man......" Xiao Yijun was stunned, stunned and motionless.

Due to the abrupt stop of the bell, the five Vajra corpses had already lost their command, standing motionless in place, and the ten Holy Demon Sect elders who had pulled out were about to rush towards Xiao Yijun and Guo Xingxing, when suddenly, dozens of long swords of different styles were inserted into the middle of Guo Xingxing, Xiao Yijun, the ten elders, and the Demon Cultivators of the Holy Demon Sect!

Zhou Wuxing's father, who controlled the Demon Sword to chase and kill Du Feng, who had been urging the Five Elements Escape Talisman to dare not take the risk, suddenly stopped his hand and looked at the sky with his hands behind his back: "What do you mean by Shushan? Could it be that you want to start a war with my Holy Demon Sect?"

"Old Demon Zhou, Old Demon Zhou, why are you going back more and more?, the Holy Demon Sect, the number one sect of your dignified Demon Dao, was actually embarrassed by the three descendants, it is really laughing old man...... Haha......" A group of laughter caused by a sound came from far and near, and a giant sword holding countless monks appeared above Guo Xingxing and Xiao Yijun's heads. Du Feng fixed his eyes and saw that the leader was Xiao Yijun's father Yunjian and the other Shushan elders, and behind him was the Shushan monk who was carrying the sword!

"Fatty, you can't die!" Xiao Yijun, who was holding Guo Xingxing, cried bitterly.

"Yingdang, after I die, you remember to prepare more food to sacrifice me, I like back to the pot meat, braised pork, Dongpo elbow, plum cabbage button meat......" Guo Xingxing's face showed a weak smile.

"Yingdang, what's wrong with the fat man?" Du Feng asked in a panic.

"Fat ...... Fat man he ...... That magic knife just now ......" Xiao Yijun's voice trembled. Du Feng hurriedly probed Guo Xingxing's body with spiritual power, and was suddenly a little surprised: "The fat man is fine, could it be that I made a mistake?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yijun was stunned for a moment, before he remembered to use his spiritual power to probe Guo Xingxing's body, and suddenly sweated wildly, and pushed Guo Xingxing away, "You dead fat man, you dare to deceive Lao Tzu's feelings!"

"Uh......" Guo Xingxing hurriedly fumbled around his body, scratching his head a little embarrassed, "That knife just now...... Could it be a fake knife?"

All the Shushan monks on the giant sword stumbled, and some even almost fell off the giant sword, but fortunately, the same door around them grabbed them, and they all cast contemptuous glances at Guo Xingxing, your sister, fake knife? If it weren't for the great elder's action just now, you would know if it was fake or not!

Du Feng's face turned, he looked at the monk of the Holy Demon Sect, and the sign with runes that suddenly appeared in Shushan in his hand, suddenly, the monks of the Holy Demon Sect and the monks of Shushan all changed their faces sharply, Du Feng walked towards Zhou Wuxing's father step by step, and Zhou Wuxing's father stepped back in fear as if he was quite afraid.

"Stand still!" Du Feng suddenly roared. Zhou Wuxing's father stopped suddenly, Du Feng jumped in front of Zhou Wuxing's father as if he was afraid that Zhou Wuxing's father would escape, tilted his head and stared at Zhou Wuxing's father, and then slapped him.

"You!" Zhou Wudaunt's father, Old Demon Zhou, was furious.

"What are you?" Du Feng glared viciously, and suddenly the scene that had happened in Shushan appeared, the earth trembled violently, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the slightest thunderbolt flashed clouds and dust, as if he was accumulating strength.

"There's something to say!" Old Demon Zhou hurriedly held back the anger in his heart, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

"Smack!" Du Feng slapped his backhand again, "Okay?"

"Father!" Zhou Wuxing was extremely angry, and Old Demon Zhou hurriedly raised his hand to stop it.

Du Feng looked at Zhou Lao Mo and smiled disdainfully, turned his gaze to Zhou Wuxing, and hooked his finger towards Zhou Wuxing, "Come here!"

Old Demon Zhou's face changed sharply, and then he smiled again, "Little friend, can you not embarrass Xiao'er?"

"How could I embarrass him?" Du Feng smiled, and then his face sank, "I just want to kill him!"

"This ......" Old Demon Zhou looked at Zhou Wuxing, who was at a loss, made up his mind, and tightened his hand holding the sword, "You don't want to deceive people too much!"

"Hehe, I'm going to deceive people too much, what's wrong with you?" Du Feng tilted his head and looked at Old Demon Zhou.

"It's a big deal, the fish is dead, the net is broken!" Zhou Lao Mo looked up at the sky with an arrogant expression.

"That's a good feeling, anyway, I'm alone, it's not bad to be able to pull such a big sect as your Holy Demon Sect to the bottom!" Du Feng trembled even more as he spoke, and the lightning between the thunderclouds in the sky became more frequent!

"Sect Master!" Some of the Holy Demon Sect had already fled, leaving only those heartfelt expressions of nervousness towards Old Demon Zhou's pleading gaze. At this time, the giant sword of the monk of Shushan had already withdrawn, but Xiao Yijun and Guo Xingxing did not listen to Yun Jian's greeting and stopped in place.

"You little bastard, stop it!" Qing Lingzi's voice came from far and near, and as soon as the voice fell, Qing Lingzi had already appeared in everyone's sight, stepping on Du Feng's side.

"No, I have to let them be buried today!" Du Feng said resolutely.

"I'll accompany your sister!" Qing Lingzi scolded, raising his hand to grab the brand in Du Feng's hand, but where did Du Feng want to?

Seeing this, Old Demon Zhou hurriedly retreated, and the transient gestured to the Holy Demon Sect monks to retreat together.

"You guys take a step back and try again?" Du Feng, who had already noticed, said with a glare. Suddenly, everyone stopped, not daring to act rashly. At this time, Qing Lingzi pounced again, and Du Feng hurriedly dodged.

"Little rabbit cub, why are you going to be angry with me!" Qing Lingzi was angry, shook the ragged robe on his body, and suddenly a piece of dust Dao robe shook out, Qing Lingzi's big sleeves flicked, and the dust pounced on Du Feng.

"I'll go!" Du Feng's face changed sharply, and he hurriedly ran away, but the dust was faster! When the dust touched Du Feng, Du Feng's body was stunned, and Qing Lingzi had already jumped in front of Du Feng, raised his hand and snatched the rune brand in Du Feng's hand, and stuffed it into the storage bag. The thunderclouds in the sky dissipated in an instant, and the earth stopped trembling.

"Old thing, you are despicable!" Du Feng, who could no longer sense the rune token, was furious.

"Hmph, this is not despicable, this is called means!" Qing Lingzi smiled proudly.

"Hmph, don't think that I can't do anything with them without that thing!" Du Feng snorted coldly.

"Come on, come on, I'll let you!" Qing Lingzi turned around and said to the group of demon cultivators who had quietly retreated to the side of the Holy Demon Sect's Protector Sect Great Array, "You guys take a step back and try again?"

All the demon cultivators immediately stopped, and they all looked at Qing Lingzi vigilantly. Old Demon Zhou suddenly showed a sneer: "Brother Qing, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Yo, isn't this Brother Zhou!" Qing Lingzi's stiff face suddenly showed a smile, and he raised his sword and pointed directly at the Shushan monk who turned around and left.

"Quick!" Yun Jian urged, his hand movements did not stop, urging the giant sword carrying the Shushan monk, and suddenly the giant sword on the bottom of his feet disappeared in place as if it had full horsepower, it was fast, but Qing Lingzi's sword was faster, only in an instant, the giant sword stopped, and Yun Jian Zhenren looked at the long sword on his eyebrows with sweat on his face.

"Xiao Yunyun, I'm here, let's have a light meal here with Brother Zhou and then leave!" Qing Lingzi said in a loud voice.

An embarrassed smile suddenly appeared on Yun Jian's face, and he turned around and squinted his eyes as if he was looking, "Yo, it's Big Brother Qing, my eyes have been getting worse and worse recently, and I don't know if I have golden eyes or cataracts, but I didn't recognize you Big Brother." ”

As he spoke, Yun Jian had already turned the giant sword and flew towards Qing Lingzi.

Du Feng, Xiao Yijun, and Guo Xingxing were sweating wildly, you paralyzed cultivator, you have a golden eye cataract to show me! Take 10,000 steps back, even if you really have bad eyes, what about your divine sense?

And Qing Lingzi's next words made people stumble: "Yo, you have to go to the hospital for treatment!"

Nima, I've never heard of a practitioner going to the hospital......

Then Qing Lingzi turned his head to look at Old Demon Zhou and said, "Yo Brother Zhou, have you forgotten something?"

"Huh?" Old Demon Zhou was stunned.

"I said did you have Alzheimer's disease, and you forgot to invite my brother and me to go in with Brother Yun and sit down......," Qing Lingzi looked depressed.

"Uh...... Little brother, I'm not Alzheimer's, it's just that it's too small and crowded, so I don't think we might as well set up a banquet outside and have a few drinks!"

"But the wind and sand outside are so big...... Qing Lingzi wanted to say something, but Old Demon Zhou directly waved at the disciples of the Holy Demon Sect and said, "Why are you so blind? Don't you see my eldest brother coming, and you haven't prepared a banquet?"

"Brother Zhou, I'd better go in and sit down!" Yun Jian hurriedly said. But the movements of the Holy Demon Sect don't know if they have been practiced, they are quite fast, and a table of good wine and good food has been arranged. Old Devil Zhou smiled proudly: "This is all set up, it's too troublesome to change places!"

"Yes, it's the same everywhere you drink!" Qing Lingzi said with a nonchalant expression, and the golden knife horse sat at the table. Old Demon Zhou hurriedly sat down and picked up the wine jug to pour wine for Qing Lingzi. Yun Jian didn't say anything anymore, and Shi Ran took a seat.

"Old thing, are you stupid? Lao Tzu is here to kill people!" Du Feng said depressedly, but was glared at fiercely by Qing Lingzi.

"Come on, come on, brother, I respect you!" Zhou Lao Mo raised his glass to Qing Lingzi with a sneer.

"Yo, how can I let you respect my brother?" Come on, come on, I respect you!" Qing Lingzi said and raised his wine glass to Zhou Lao Mo and Yun Jian to signal, and then drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, "You two brothers have nothing to say, it's good! I know that my brother is poor, and I rushed to send money to my brother, I feel ashamed of my brother, I should have taken care of my younger brother as an elder brother, but I ...... Alas, I respect you again!"

"Poof......" Yun Jian and Old Demon Zhou suddenly squirted out the wine that had just been drunk in their mouths.

"What's wrong, this wine doesn't taste good?" Qing Lingzi looked surprised.

"No, no, no...... No!" Yun Jian and Old Demon Zhou hurriedly waved their hands.

"That's good!" Qing Lingzi said and poured wine for Yun Jian and Old Demon Zhou, "Let's talk about it, how much have you prepared to help my brother get out of poverty?"

Yun Jian and Zhou Lao Mo glanced at each other, their eyes were full of tears, full of grievances, they both took out a storage bag, and handed it to Qing Lingzi with some reluctance.

Qing Lingzi's eyes lit up, he snatched it, nodded it and hung it on his waist, looking stunned: "Thank you, two brothers, then let's talk about compensation next!"

"Poof......" was trying to drink to cover up the embarrassment of Yun Jian and Zhou Lao Mo sprayed again.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Qing Lingzi was stunned.

"No, no ......" Yun Jian and Zhou Lao Mo both waved their hands.

Qing Lingzi let out an "oh" and pointed at Du Feng, "Two elder brothers, do you think my apprentice is not young?"

Yun Jian and Old Demon Zhou glanced at each other, looked at Du Feng, and nodded.

"That's right, he's only eighteen years old, eighteen! He's a budding flower in the cultivation world, the future of the cultivation world, and the pillars of the cultivation world! You two, as seniors, actually attacked him, and let the entire sect sword each other, do you know that it will hurt his fragile heart, and he will be mentally traumatized, and he will lose confidence in the cultivation world from then on, give up on himself, and collapse ......" Qing Lingzi said bitterly.