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Master Qin's lies will be broken as soon as you poke them. The update is so fast.

Because the time he described was the day when Deng An was trapped in the Ten Banners, although he didn't know much about some of the situations at the time of the ghost suppression 'gate', he knew that Wu Qiutian was in the late stage of retreat and impact on the foundation building, and it was impossible for him to go to Nanyuan City alone.

Originally, with Deng An's cultivation, he could have killed Master Qin on the spot, and there was no need to 'waste' time, but the other party did have the grace of guidance to him back then, and for some things that happened in the meantime, he still needed to confirm it before he could make a final decision.

At this moment, Master Qin was scattered into a mass of 'yin' qi. When he came back, he was still begging bitterly: "Senior Deng spares his life! The younger generation has reached the end of his 'yin' life, and he was really 'forced' to make that choice." If you don't devour Xiaobao, the younger generation will definitely disappear. ”

Deng An had a calm face and said coldly: "Among ghosts, the weak 'meat' eats the strong, this reality, no one can change it, but you are different, you read poetry and books during your lifetime, and your husband has done something and not done something, not to mention, Xiaobao has always regarded you as his own grandfather!"

Master Qin was speechless for a while, but soon began to plead again.

Deng An listened to a few quibbles, and thought that Xiaobao was deceived by such a hypocritical old ghost, so he was even more furious, and reprimanded: "Don't you know the fate of devouring your kind?

Master Qin was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and hurriedly explained: "The younger generation once found a material for preparing the 'Lost' Soul Soup in an ancient tomb, so at the last moment, he couldn't resist its 'temptation' and 'confusion', and made a mistake that should not be made. However, this 'ecstasy' soul soup is not a 100% effective fruit, and there are still some memories of Xiaobao in the consciousness of the younger generations. ”

'Lost' soul soup, Deng An immediately remembered Chen Youzhi's plot against his past. Inexplicably, his heart suddenly caught fire, and his killing intent towards Master Qin became even stronger.

"Can't you choose other ghosts?"

Hearing Deng An say this, Wei Yi, Aunt Li and other ghosts became silent one by one, and they didn't dare to make a move, for fear that Master Qin would devour them again.

Master Qin replied truthfully: "Since the juniors don't have much time left, it is impossible to go out to find other ghosts, and more importantly, Xiao Bao's heart is 'sexual' simple, even if there is an accident in the process of devouring, it will not bring too much danger." That's why the younger generation ......"

His voice was stunned, but he couldn't say it anymore.

"It turns out that you recognize Xiaobao as your grandson, and you are preparing for this matter, Master Qin, you are really scheming, do you think Deng will leave such a terrible disaster?"

Deng An's palm suddenly rose up with a blue and white 'color' flame, and Master Qin didn't even have time to make a sound, he was refined into pure 'yin' qi by this ghostly fire. Since these 'yin' qi still had some scattered memories that could not be directly absorbed by the ghost, his big hand slapped outward, and they gradually dissolved between heaven and earth, and a few items fell on the spot.

Deng An stretched out his hand and grabbed a few items to take a look, which were five or six black-leaved grasses, two inferior 'Yin' spirit beads, and a five-inch square wooden box. For Deng An, the Black Leaf Grass and the inferior 'Yin' Spirit Bead were of little use, and he moved his gaze to the wooden box.

Deng An hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth to blow a strong wind. The wooden box opened in the wind, and immediately emitted a little blue light, and when I looked inside, those blue lights turned out to be grains of poisonous soul sand, and their volume occupied at least one-third of the box's space.

Deng An's expression moved, his palm waved around, and an invisible force swept across the ground, gathering those scattered poisonous soul sand and putting them into this wooden box.

After feeding the wooden box into the 'Yin' Rong Stone, he glanced at the black leaf grass in his hand, as if thinking of something, his fingers flicked lightly, and one of them slowly floated in front of Wei Yi.

Wei Yi stared at the black leaf grass in front of him, although he hesitated in his heart and couldn't guess Deng An's intentions, he couldn't hide his desire for this thing, and the expression on his face was a little 'agitated'.

Deng An saw it in his eyes, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Deng asked you a few questions, if the answer can satisfy me, it will be considered your reward." Do you understand?"

After Wei Yi was stunned, he suddenly became ecstatic, and nodded again and again: "Understand! The juniors understand! Even if the seniors ask, as long as the juniors know, they will definitely not hide it." ”

Seeing this, Aunt Luo and other ghosts went crazy with jealousy. A few questions can be exchanged for a black leaf grass, which they didn't even dare to think about before.

Deng An said impatiently: "It's good that you know! Let me ask you, is there a foundation building monk in Nanyuan City?" Regarding Master Qin's previous words, Deng An didn't think he was talking nonsense, Nanyuan City may really have a foundation building monk, because, in the early years, he had heard Meng Ping talk about his master Wang Yiping, who had to go to Nanyuan City every once in a while.

Nanyuan City, Zhuji Monk Wei couldn't help but feel bitter, with his strength, how could he get in touch with such a person, it seems that this black leaf grass is not so easy to earn. He pondered for a long time, and had to answer truthfully: "There are often ghost 'gate' monks around Nanyuan City, and the younger generation never dares to go there, but the Black King is from over there, and he may know something. ”

Deng An frowned, and said unhappily: "Who is the Black King?"

Before Wei could say anything, a ghost floated a few steps closer and said timidly, "The junior is the Black King." "Listen to the voice, this ghost only looked like fourteen or fifteen before he died.

At this moment, facing a condensed meditation cultivator, the Black King's soul body trembled slightly. Although he felt very scared, subconsciously, he felt that the other party would not embarrass him.

Seeing this, Deng An's tone couldn't help but soften, and he said calmly: "Tell me what you know, what I said before is still valid, and you can also get Black Leaf Grass." ”

It may be that Deng An's attitude has changed, or it may be that the black leaf grass has played a role, the black king once again mustered up his courage and said with hatred: "When I was in Nanyuan City, the junior saw with his own eyes a foundation building monk, breaking into the cemetery where we lived, and using a jar in his hand, he captured the three companions of the juniors. ”

"Damn!" Hearing this, Deng An suddenly had a feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox, and a feeling of being hurt by things, as a ghost, and also had the experience of being collected by a ghost tank, his mood was naturally not much better, and the momentum on his body burst out uncontrollably.

Wei Yi, the Black King and other ghosts were immediately pressed down again.

Realizing that he had lost his temper, Deng An smiled awkwardly, hurriedly reined in the breath he was exerting, and continued to ask, "Is he a monk from the 'Gate' of Suppressing Ghosts?"

"The juniors don't know. The Black King shook his head and hurriedly said, "However, judging from the monk's costume, it definitely belongs to the 'Gate' of the Ghost Town. In the past year, we have often met the monks of the 'Gate' of the Ghost Town, and we are all too familiar with their costumes. ”

Deng An groaned for a moment, and flicked it several times in front of him, and after the wisps of ghost fire condensed, they quickly joined together, gradually forming a pale cyan 'color' fire curtain. Then, according to his memory, he sketched a little in the fire curtain and drew Wang Yiping's appearance with the line of fire.

Deng An pointed to the portrait and asked, "But this person?"

The Black King only glanced at it, and then flatly denied it: "No!"

Deng Anxin was shocked, the ghost suppression 'gate' actually sent other foundation building monks to Ju State, which made him have to reconsider his original plan, if the target of the person who came was only Nanyuan City, then the plan could be carried out as usual. However, if someone comes to replace Wang Yiping. Then, the relationship between the other party and Wang Changshun must be carefully inquired about.

However, with Wang Changshun's current status, no matter who will be the national teacher of the ghost 'gate', I am afraid that his safety will be guaranteed. As for the emperor who has been set aside, I am afraid that the ghost suppression 'gate' will not have the patience to support it anymore. The 'sexual' life and power of the mortal world are unknown in the eyes of the monks.

"This is Deng's promise!" Deng An saw that he couldn't ask anything, and with a flick of his finger, a black leaf grass flew into the black king's soul body accurately. As for the other plant, he also threw it to Wei Yi. He has great sympathy for these ghosts who are not even considered meditation.

"If anyone dares to hit the idea of the Black King's black leaf grass, Master Qin will be his end, don't blame Deng for not reminding!" Feeling the 'intense' emotional 'waves' from the other ghosts, Deng An naturally guessed what they thought, and simply did it to the end and beat them.

"Thank you seniors! The great kindness of the seniors, the younger generations will never dare to forget! If the seniors are useful to the black king, the black king is willing to serve the dogs and horses. "After the black king got the black leaf grass, he was 'excited' and scared in his consciousness, but he didn't expect Deng An to speak for him and solve the current crisis.

The other ghosts, who had bad intentions, immediately calmed down.

Wei Yi also took the opportunity to thank a few words and show his loyalty. If you can follow a condensation meditation to 'mix', there will definitely be a lot of benefits in the future. However, he was rejected by Deng An. Deng An still has important things to do, and he is still in danger everywhere, where can he care about them.

"Senior, the concubine may know the news of the foundation building monk in Nanyuan City. Seeing that Deng An was so generous, Aunt Luo finally made up her mind and said loudly beside her.

"Oh, how do you know?" said Deng An ruthlessly.

"It was the concubine who heard it by chance. In about five or six days, the concubine was on the edge of a battlefield and met two disciples of the 'Gate' Qi Suppression who were collecting ghosts and 'yin' qi. Because the concubine was hidden, she was not discovered by them. As they walked, the two of them grumbled, as if they were very dissatisfied with their task, and they both said that they should not follow Elder Wan to Nanyuan City. The one who can be called an elder by a Qi cultivator must be a foundation building monk. Under Deng An's gaze, Aunt Luo's soul body trembled a little, even more frightened than when the Black King first started to speak, because Deng An did not deliberately restrain his momentum. However, her 'yin' life is only half a year left, and not long ago, she 'wasted' a black leaf grass, and in order to get another one, she had to gamble.

I have to say that Aunt Luo's luck is good. --63541+dsuaahhh+25507531--&

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