"Hiccup~"

Mingxin burped, wiped his mouth, rubbed his stomach, and just finished the meal, he looked like he was enjoying it.

"The skin and flesh of the beautiful girl are tender, not greasy or greasy, and the taste is just right!"

"Wow, you actually eat people..."Yan He was surprised.

Ming Xinye looked at Yan He with a smile, revealing his sharp teeth that had not yet faded, and said, "Don't worry, don't be afraid, it won't be long before you will be like her, this is your own death." ”

Yan He's expression returned to normal, nodded, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye, and came back after two seconds, but he was holding a blue-red long sword in his hand.

"Na, this is the Blue Blood Sword, it is the magic weapon of Jiuyang Zhenren, a high-grade spiritual weapon, I see that you don't have a spiritual weapon yet, and it will be unfair to you after you break through the Jindan period, so I found one for you. Yan He said.

"Top-grade spiritual weapon?!"

Mingxin ignored Yan and the others' words, and only heard the words of the top-grade spirit weapon, and snatched the blue blood sword with bright eyes, holding it in his hand and gently stroking it like a baby, but the blue blood sword is indeed a treasure!

"Nima, Lao Tzu's luck, who believes that he is not the son of the plane! The weapon has gone directly from the mortal soldier to the high-grade magic weapon, and now it has directly reached the high-grade spiritual weapon!

While carefully admiring the Blue Blood Sword, Mingxin sighed for his luck, and his face was full of excitement that could not be hidden.

Yan He looked at Mingxin, she couldn't bear to ruin his good mood, but secretly said in her heart: When you meet me, you think it's your luck. But when I met you, wasn't it my luck......?

Yan He turned his head to look at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly thought to himself: Mingxin, are you from the Tianyuanmen region?

Mingxin took the bag in Yan He's hand, looked at the storage ring inside, and smiled even more.

"Yan He, the rest of the Qi cultivators don't have to worry about them, the corpses collected are enough, now it's just to find a place to cultivate, and you can be my protector." ”

"Oh, okay, you can find anywhere, I'll do it. ”

"With you as the protector of the Fa, you can go anywhere, but breaking through the Jindan period is not a matter of time and a half, just with my genius qualifications, how to say, it will take eight thousand years." ”

“.........”

"Okay, no kidding, I haven't broken through the Jindan period, and I don't know how long it will take, but I estimate that I won't be able to play in more than ten or twenty years. ”

"As long as you hold on to Shouyuan, it's no problem for me to accompany you for three hundred years. ”

"It's really touching words, it makes people's hearts flutter, but why do they sound so crooked?"

"Is there any?

"Forget it, I won't explain so much to you idiots. Let me tell you, in twenty years, I am afraid that the three clans of demons, Buddhas and demons outside the realm have already invaded, although our side is in the Southern Regions, which is far away, but we must not be careless, you are not allowed to be lazy!"

"Don't worry, I'm very responsible, and I'll definitely be responsible for what I say and do. ”

"Damn, that sounds so crooked!"

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"Brother Jiuyang, cry if you want to, I'm here, old friend. Jiang Zuo comforted the Jiuyang Zhenren with a sad look on his face with a pitiful face.

"Brother Jiang... That's a magic weapon that has been with me all my life, and the instrument spirit inside has given birth to a weak spiritual intelligence, and I already have a certain relationship with it, so I am not willing to be snatched away!"

Jiuyang really stomped his feet angrily, but he was helpless, he couldn't beat it, and it was impossible to grab it.

The world of the weak and the strong is like this, no strength is a fish to be slaughtered, there are some things you can't feel, but it doesn't mean that there is none, everyone is oppressed by the strong all the time.

Jiang Zuo patted Jiuyang Zhenren's shoulder and comforted: "Brother Jiuyang, although you don't have the Blue Blood Sword, you are still a sword cultivator, and your combat power can't be vetoed, you can still go... Snatch someone else's spiritual weapon!"

Jiuyang Zhenren shook his head and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I am a sword cultivator, without the magic sword, my combat power is five or six out of ten, even if I am given another magic sword, it will take a long time to recuperate to recover my combat strength, and do you think that at my age, there is still time to do these things?"

How could Jiang Zuo not know the suffering of Jiuyang Zhenren, but he still said with a firm face: "There is no endless road, if you don't believe in yourself, then it is really a dead end!"

Jiuyang Zhenren's face was complicated and silent, but Jiang Zuo looked to the side and wondered: "The foundation building monks around here have all died, how can there be two streamers?"

Jiuyang Zhenren turned his head to look, only to see two streamers, one white and one red, flying towards the sky, and lamented: "It's Yan He, the other person doesn't know who it is, but it should be a disciple named Mingxin." ”

"Mingxin, who is this?" Jiang Zuo asked.

Jiuyang Zhenren turned his head and was about to answer, but found that a green light hit in front of him, and he was immediately shocked and retreated, but the incident happened suddenly, and he was still touched by the green light with one arm and one leg.

After Jiuyang Zhenren retreated for a few miles, he looked at the legs and feet that were stained by the green light, the clothes on them were rotten, and plant sprouts had grown on the flesh, although they were not much, but they were constantly absorbing his aura and growing!

Unable to get rid of these buds in a short period of time, Jiuyang Zhenren looked at Jiang Zuo coldly and said, "In the end, can't you escape the drive of interests..."

Jiang Zuo's foot and hand opposite Jiuyang Zhenren at this moment also grew green shoots, and his face was full of smiles, and he said, "Cultivation realm, we are monks, there is nothing wrong with what I did, right?"

Jiuyang Zhenren said while expelling the green shoots of his hands and feet with luck: "What, do you want to put me to death?"

Jiang Zuo shook his head and said: "You and I are old, no longer young, what I fancy is just your belongings, after all, there is still some friendship between us, let you go." ”

Jiuyang Zhenren laughed angrily and said: "Hehe, friendship? Do this kind of thing and dare to talk to me about friendship! It's obviously just that I'm afraid that I will break the jar and cause you trouble, and you are so nice to say!"

The idea was exposed, Jiang Zuo's face remained unchanged, and said, "Since you know everything, then you can make a decision." I don't want to kill you not only because I'm afraid of trouble, but more importantly, because of your longevity. ”

Jiuyang Zhenren's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't have much life, and I won't have time to trouble you in the future if I let me go, and you can take my belongings and try to break through the Yuan Infant Period, right?"

"Hey, no one wants to die, especially those like us, who will grow old in the later stages, so don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame this world for being too cruel!"

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