When Xiaopang heard this, the tears in his eyes were already flowing uncontrollably. However, he still resisted crying and listened carefully to what Brother Han continued to say.
Just listen to Brother Han continue to say, "Judging from the wounds on their bodies, they were killed by the evil sect's golden elixir monks, and there were as many as three golden elixirs who killed them. It's no wonder that they didn't even have a chance to escape."
"Who did it?" Xiaopang said viciously.
"Um, looking at the marks around him and the way he hurt people, he seems to be from the Qianyu Sect!" Brother Han Dao said hurriedly.
"Qianyumen!" Although Xiaopang had already made a judgment, after hearing this today, he was still trembling with anger. He then asked again: "What about the remains of my parents?"
Brother Han Dao said hurriedly: "We are all from decent backgrounds, how could I bear to see their corpses exposed in the wilderness and become food for wild beasts? So I helped them clean up and buried them both! In order to find their descendants , I took your mother’s necklace as a token. If you go now, you will definitely be able to dig them out!”
When Xiaopang heard this, he burst into tears again. He immediately clasped his hands into fists and said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Brother Han Dao, for your great kindness. Song Zhong will never forget it!"
"Don't dare to take it! Don't take it!" Brother Dao Han quickly held Xiaopang's hand and said: "It's just a little effort! But the things we just agreed on, hehe, should we fulfill it?"
As he spoke, Brother Dao Han stretched out a hand and rubbed it continuously, making it clear that he wanted payment first, and then he told where the body was buried.
Xiaopang was stunned at first, but then he immediately smiled and said: "Of course, of course, although Song is not talented, he still means what he says!"
"That's good!" Brother Han Dao immediately smiled in surprise.
"But~" Xiaopang then changed the topic and said in a difficult tone: "Brother Dao Han, you know that no one would carry so many ready-made spiritual stones with them!"
"This~" Brother Han Dao made sense when he heard it, so he frowned and said, "What do you mean, junior brother?"
"Do you think this is okay? Last time I got a magic weapon in Qian Cuiping. Although it is not very powerful, it is barely passable. The estimate must be only more than 2.5 million spiritual stones! I don't know Han Dao Brother, can you be accommodating and let me replace the spirit stone with this treasure?"
"Of course, of course!" Brother Han Dao was overjoyed when he heard this. You know, spiritual stones are easy to come by, but magic weapons are rare. Even ninth-grade magic weapons can be sold for millions, and even the lowest-level magic weapons are worth millions of spiritual stones! Anyway, it must be more than 2.5 million! So Brother Han Dao obviously took advantage of such a transaction, how could he be unhappy
Therefore, Dao Brother Han immediately said in surprise: "Since junior brother has spoken, how can I not obey as a senior brother? As long as it is a magic weapon, no matter what level it is, I want it!"
"In that case, how about you take a look at this thing?" As he said that, the little fat man turned his palm over, took out a jade folding fan, and handed it over respectfully.
When Brother Han Dao saw the faintly twinkling infinite spiritual talisman on the fan, he felt a strong spiritual pressure. How could he not know that this was a good thing? I hurriedly took it over with great joy, and then slowly opened it, and I immediately saw five extremely beautiful female nuns on the fan.
The paintings of the five female cultivators were so vivid and lifelike that Brother Han could even see them smiling at him!
"Huh? Wait!" Although Brother Han Dao has never seen Jiumei Tu, he has heard about it, especially recently. In the battle between Qian Cuiping and Qian Yu Clan, the young master was killed. A super-ninth-grade psychic The loss of the most precious Nine Beautiful Pictures once became the biggest news in the world of cultivation in the past century. It has long been spread in Cangwu Mountain. The Nine Beautiful Pictures have become the focus of everyone in one fell swoop. Almost everyone is talking about the whereabouts of this thing.
In this case, the appearance of Jiu Meitu was transmitted, so that Brother Han Dao also heard about it.
When he first saw the fan, he didn't think about the psychic treasure at all. After all, there were a lot of fan-shaped magic weapons, and those made of jasper and jade were not uncommon. But when he saw the five female nuns smiling at him on the fan, he suddenly understood the origin of this thing. Because except for the Nine Beautiful Pictures, the other fan-shaped magic weapons are all paintings of flowers, birds, insects, fish, mountains, rocks, bamboo forests and other scenery. There are almost no paintings of beauties, especially beauties with a lustful atmosphere. Therefore, he knew at a glance that this thing was the Nine Beautiful Pictures.
A super ninth-grade psychic treasure suddenly appeared in his hand. Who wouldn't be shocked? Brother Han Dao was no exception. He was shocked and couldn't help shouting: "Nine beautiful pictures!"
At this moment, Brother Han Dao was greatly shocked and fell into a brief state of trance. But at this moment, the nine Desire Witches on the Nine Beautiful Pictures suddenly shot out from the Nine Beautiful Pictures, and then all rushed into the body of Brother Han Dao.
Nine extraterrestrial demons with strength in the middle or even late stages of Foundation Establishment sneaked up on a disciple who was in the Foundation Establishment stage without any precautions. The result was absolutely no suspense. In just a moment, Brother Han Dao Brother became the puppet of the extraterrestrial demon. All were under control.
Seeing that he succeeded in the sneak attack, Xiaopang stopped crying. He stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, then took the Nine Beautiful Pictures from Brother Han Dao's hand, turned his hand and knocked it on Brother Han's forehead, and sneered: "I'm here In Qian Cuiping, elite disciples from both sides of good and evil are being fooled around, you are just a mere rat, how dare you come to fool me? I really don’t know why the word “death” is written on you!”
After scolding, Xiaopang put away the nine beautiful pictures, used something at will, and put away the unfinished wine. Then he stood up slowly, put his arms around Dao Brother Han's neck, and smiled affectionately: "Brother Dao Han, after eating and drinking, it's time for us to go!"
"Yes, Junior Brother Song!" An extraterrestrial demon controlled Brother Han's body and said with a smile.
Then the two of them hooked up, like a pair of friends reunited after a long separation, and they paid the bill and left. The single rooms in Wenxiang Building have a strong shielding effect. You don't have to worry about being eavesdropped or being monitored when you talk or do things in there. As long as you don't get into a fight, no one will care what you do inside.
Therefore, no one in Wenxiang Building knew anything about what happened in the private room. They just assumed that Xiaopang and the two of them had left safely without any suspicion at all.
After Xiaopang took Brother Han out of Wenxiang Building, he deliberately moved him to a deserted place and directly put him into his own space. Then he swaggered to the teleportation array and left under the night.
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A few quarters of an hour later, Xiaopang returned to his own Youyun Xiaozhu, and immediately entered the secret room of seclusion. After opening the restriction on the door of the secret room, he directly entered his natal space.
After Xiaopang came in, he hurriedly called the Tianyu Witch who controlled Brother Han and asked directly: "Have you read this bastard's memory?"
The Witch of Heavenly Desire obviously knew that Xiaopang was anxious, so she hurriedly replied, "Master, the reading has been completed!"
"Very good!" Xiaopang's eyes lit up and he continued to ask hurriedly: "Tell me, what happened? Did this bastard really bury my parents' bodies?"
Although Xiaopang didn't believe it was true, he hoped that it was true, because in this way, he could retrieve the remains of his parents and bury them. For this reason, he even secretly swore in his heart that if this was true, he would let Brother Han go and willingly give him 2.5 million spiritual stones! To repay the kindness of burying my father and mother!
However, to Xiaopang's dismay, his idea came true again. The Desire Witch who was responsible for reading the memory said simply: "Master Qi, he made all this up, there is no such thing at all!"
After hearing this, Xiaopang suddenly asked angrily, "Huh? Then how did he get my mother's necklace?"
"Master, that necklace was given to him by a mysterious monk. Even those lies were told by him to tell you!" the Desire Witch explained.
"What?" Xiaopang never expected that this would be the case, and he asked in surprise: "Who is that mysterious person?"
"Let me tell the master, Brother Han Dao doesn't know who the mysterious man is. He only knows that the man's strength should be at the Golden Core stage. He is covered in black smoke and his appearance is completely unclear. This man took the initiative to find him and used both soft and hard tactics to make him Brother Han Dao used this necklace to win your trust, and then deceived you into a place!" explained the Desire Witch.
"Damn it!" Xiaopang understood immediately when he heard this, and then sneered: "This is obviously a trap, they want me!"
"I'm afraid that's it!" The Desire Witch nodded.
"They have my mother's necklace. I'm afraid my mother died in their hands!" Xiaopang then muttered to himself viciously: "In addition, according to the words of the disciple of Qianyu Sect in Qian Cuiping, who ambushed my parents He is a member of the Qianyu Sect, so this mysterious person, humph, probably is also from the Qianyu Sect! I haven't found them yet, but they found me first!"
The Desire Witches can feel Xiaopang's anger, but as slaves, they have no right to speak at this time. So they all stood aside respectfully, letting Xiaopang sulk alone.
After sorting out everything, Xiaopang, although still angry, finally calmed down, knowing that this was obviously not a good time to fight with others. After all, there were several Nascent Soul monks in Qianyu Sect, and as long as the foundation was in the early stage, With my strength, I am not qualified to challenge him at all. The only thing he can do now is to be patient.
Of course, Xiaopang can tolerate Qian Yumen, but that doesn't mean he can tolerate villains like Dao Brother Han. It just so happened that he had a lot of anger that he had not vented, so naturally he would take it out on poor Daoist Brother Han.