Just kidding, you can spit out what you eat in your stomach?

This is a life-and-death dueling platform, according to the rules, the soul bell is also a trophy belonging to Xiangyang.

Why should you return it to Qianlan for nothing?

Just by your word?

But Qian Lan didn't think so, in Qian Lan's eyes, why did a little Law Realm cultivator reject him?

This is a slap in the face, slapping him in the face in front of thousands of people!

If it weren't for the concerns in her heart, Qian Lan would have slapped Xiangyang to death.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Qian Lan burst out with a cold face and crushed towards the sun like a tsunami, it was the capital crime that could not be escaped, otherwise what would be the face of the Venerable Master?

After experiencing the sharp change of soul, the momentum of the Master of Night Tour is very different from that of innate martial artists and law realm cultivators, not only condensed like substance, but also has a powerful spiritual deterrent.

Even if it was a peak cultivator of the Law Realm, he would generally not be able to face the explosion of the Night Wanderer's momentum.

But Xiang Yang resisted, and he didn't retreat a step.

Straightening his waist and gritting his teeth, Xiang Yang kept his head up.

Proud and awe-inspiring.

"Okay!" Qianlan's face darkened, and she slowly raised her right palm.

"Enough. Seeing that Qianlan was really about to make a move, Beitian dodged and stopped in front of Xiang Yang.

"Beitian, are you going to stop me?" asked Qianlan, staring at Beitian.

"Rules are rules. "It's not hot or cold in the north.

At this time, another streamer stopped in the sky above the dueling platform, but it was Shangguan Yun who rushed over.

"Brother Beitian, Brother Qianlan doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to get his spirit weapon back, don't you give this face?" Shangguan Yun said.

"Rules are rules. Beitian repeated.

Qian Lan took a step forward, and said with a strong momentum: "Beitian, do you really think that I am afraid of you?"

Beitian didn't say anything, just took out an umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon.

"You ......" Qianlan really didn't know what to do now.

Although Qianlan is not afraid of the northern sky, she can't do it directly in front of everyone!

After all, Qianlan took care of her own losses, and once she made a fuss to the Council of Elders, it would be worth the loss.

"Haha, why should everyone be tense, there is something to discuss!" Shangguan Yun snorted, helped Qianlan play the round and said: "Beitian, I have a good suggestion, why don't you let this kid worship Qianlan as a teacher? ”

After thinking about it, Beitian added: "Yes, but you must make a contract, you can't trouble him because of Yuan Kui's death, and you must teach him wholeheartedly in the future." ”

"I agree. A hint of joy flashed in Qianlan's eyes, and she nodded gratefully at Shangguan Yun.

Since it is an apprenticeship, it is a family, and there is no robbery.

The contradiction between him and Beitian naturally does not exist, and without Beitian's protection, what big waves can a small Dharma Realm monk in Xiangyang turn over? As for Yuan Kui's death, hehe, he deserves to die if his skills are not as good as others.

What a solution!

The three of you said a word, and I decided Xiang Yang's fate with a word, and Xiang Yang was not asked at all during the period.

It seems to have nothing to do with Xiangyang at all, as long as you listen to it.

"Haha!" Xiang Yang smiled.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?" Qianlan said unhappily.

"Boy, don't be ignorant, life is more important than anything else. Shangguan Yun said with some meaning.

Although Beitian did not speak, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"What if I don't agree?" Xiang Yang sneered.

Xiang Yang really didn't believe it, and in front of everyone, several people really dared to buy and sell.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Qianlan's eyes, and she turned her head to Beitian and asked, "Beitian, what do you think?"

Beitian didn't answer, and patted the storage bag on his waist, and two more stones appeared in his hand.

A piece of silvery-white is the Yuehua stone.

A piece of gold, but it's obsidian.

"Take it. Beitian casually threw it to Xiangyang.

"The gambling fight is over, the gambling money is cleared, and I leave. Leaving a word, Beitian didn't greet everyone, and with a wave of his sleeves, he turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared on the dueling platform.

"Oops!" Xiang Yang's heart suddenly burst, and he hurriedly took the moonflower stone and obsidian stone and stuffed it into the storage bag.

It's a pity that it's still a little late, so I only heard a cold drink from Qianlan's mouth: "Slow, I'll help you keep such a valuable treasure first, otherwise it won't be good if you lose it." "The right hand has already grabbed the moonflower stone and obsidian stone void in Xiangyang's hand.

Xiang Yang was caught off guard, and the moonflower stone and obsidian stone couldn't help but come out.

"Stay with me. Xiang Yang looked anxious, and hurriedly used his mana to conjure up a big hand and grabbed it.

But Xiang Yang, a Law Realm cultivator, was Qian Lan's opponent, and he could only watch the Yuehua Stone and Sun Obsidian Stone fly towards Qian Lan little by little, and they were about to fall into Qian Lan's hands.

"Senior Brother Qianlan, are you doing this a bit with the big bullying the small?" With a cold female voice, a white ice giant palm poked over from the side, and grabbed the Yuehua Stone and the Sun Obsidian Stone together with Xiang Yang's big hand conjured with mana, but it was Fang Qingxue who made a timely move.

"Senior Sister Fang, you still don't interfere in this matter. Before Xiang Yang had time to rejoice, Shangguan Yun made a move, and waved a purple mist to easily intercept the Ice Giant Palm.

Seeing that the Yuehua Stone and the Sun Obsidian Stone fell into Qianlan's hands, Xiang Yang said directly in his heart: "Okay, you forced me to do this." ”

Xiang Yang has never been a submissive character, since Qianlan wants to play, then play with him.

What about the Master of Night Travel? Xiang Yang, who has the secret technique of nailhead and seven arrows, is not afraid of Qianlan.

It's a big deal to kill Qianlan and run away directly, where is the world so big?

Holding the Yuehua Stone and feeling the rich power of Yuehua contained in it, even with Qianlan's heart, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, good baby." ”

With this Yuehua Stone, Qianlan, who has been promoted to night travel for decades, can finally start refining his own natal spirit weapon, the Moon Hidden Knife, and after having the Moon Hidden Knife, Qian Lan's strength will definitely have a qualitative rise.

Thinking of this, Qian Lan was a little impatient to return to the cave mansion and start refining the Moon Hidden Knife.

Once the Moon Hidden Sword is refined, even if Xiang Yang tells the Council of Elders, it will be in vain.

Because the natal spirit weapon is connected to the monk's life, once the natal spirit weapon is damaged, the monk will be seriously injured if he does not die. Therefore, the result of the Elder's handling is most likely to pay some spirit stones to Xiang Yang, and you can't sacrifice a Night Tour Master for Xiang Yang, right? After all, the Master is the high-end combat power of the secret land, and each one is very precious.

Just as Qianlan was dreaming, a sudden change occurred.

The Yuehua Stone, which was held by Qianlan in his hand, suddenly broke free from Qianlan's control, and flew into the air to spin around, and then saw a middle-aged man transform out.

Burly, with a rough face, with green hair, a pair of fiery red eyes, and a green robe, he just stood quietly, and a sense of wildness and domineering came to his face. Every Taoist who was glanced at by the middle-aged man felt a strong palpitation and had to lower his head, which made him feel better.

Isn't it the Green Poison Ancestor!

Among them, the most pressure was naturally Qianlan, under the cold gaze of the Green Poison Ancestor, Qianlan felt that even the air around her body froze, and the boundless pressure kept surging, and drops of cold sweat appeared on Qianlan's forehead.

"Who is he? How can there be such a strong coercion......" Qian Lan roared in her heart.

Shangguan Yun recognized the Green Poison Ancestor at a glance, and hurriedly saluted: "Junior Shangguan Yun pays a visit to the Green Poison Ancestor. ”

Green Poison Ancestor?

Jindan-level demon, the owner of Yuehua Stone......

Brush! Qianlan's face turned white in an instant.