Half-Tried Deity

Chapter 83: Waiting to be a fisherman

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Originally, Qi Huan planned to wait until Xulingzi woke up before making plans, but Xulingzi was injured too badly, and the primordial spirit has been repairing itself. It takes time to get used to. But Qi Huan didn't have much time. She knew very well that if Dan Jie found out that she was missing, she would soon find Qingyun Mountain. It seems that there is no one on Qingyun Mountain who can be his enemy.

Although people are looking at the sky, Dan Jie is an immortal, and he has violated the rules of heaven when he goes to earth privately. If he is found, he will be hit by five thunders, but now Qi Huan does not dare to pin his hopes on the ethereal fairy tale. Although the gods in the sky are superior to others, after all, most of them are cultivated by humans. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Qi Huan is convinced of this. So she is also very sure that since Dan Jie dares to come down privately, it means that he is not afraid of the punishment of five thunders, or that there is someone behind him to support him, so he is so courageous.

Qi Huan doesn't have the strength to investigate so many problems now. The only thought in her heart is that she can't let Dan Jie get another resurrection pill, at least she can't let him catch her again.

Qi Huan told Void Child that he wanted to leave. He thought Void Child would agree, but he shook his head and rejected the proposal.

"Huanzi, your analysis of things in the Immortal Realm is very correct, and there are some things that a teacher can tell you in advance. Shushan belongs to the Dongliu Palace in the Immortal Realm, and Immortal Emperor Zixiao, the main god of Dongliu Palace, is an immortal who has cultivated in the ninth heaven. However, this Immortal Emperor Zixiao has a rival, Immortal Emperor Biliu. The two are of equal status. The Kunlun faction is the person from Immortal Biliu's Biyue Palace. This time, it is not only the pill robbery of Shushan, but also the Tao of Kunlun. Dark. If you dare to attack my Qingyun Sect's idea, I will let neither of them please." A golden light flashed in Kong Kongzi's eyes, Qi Huan looked at Kong Kongzi and felt that something was not right, and the master's aura changed. Kind of weird.

"Master, you..."

"Hey, you found it too." Kong Kongzi glanced at Qi Huan, and sighed with a wry smile, "I blocked a pill robbery for my teacher that day, and the tricks I used had threatened Kyushu, and the people above were killed. I found it, I originally wanted to drag it on for a while, but unfortunately, the Xiandu document in the sky has already come down yesterday, and in a few days as a teacher, I will have to ascend." If it is at other times, the ascension is not a big deal. After all, there are still two people on Qingyun Mountain, but now their opponents have become immortals, and Kong Kongzi's departure will become more troublesome.

"It's so troublesome, Master, after you go up, those two immortal emperors won't trouble you, right?" Qi Huan sat cross-legged on the grass and looked at the empty space opposite.

"That's not true, the ancestors of our Qingyun School are also immortals with Jiuzhongtian cultivation. Although the disciples of the Qingyun School are not attached to any palace gates in the sky, they are not good-looking, otherwise you think that the major cultivation schools in the mortal world can Is there a place for the Qingyun faction?" Now that he is about to ascend, Kong Kongzi doesn't care about the issue of "disclosing" the secret, she is just such a precious apprentice, and when she ascends, she will be left alone. You can't be an illiterate. Before he can fly, Kong Kongzi is going to use cramming to literate Qi Huan.

"That's good, then what is the master going to do with Dan Jie and Dao An?" He was relieved to know that the Qingyun faction also had a tyrannical grandfather, Qi Huan, and immediately began to study tactics with Void Zi with great interest.

Void's tactics are not complicated. It can be summed up in one sentence. The snipe and clam compete for the fisherman's profit. He wants to use the rejuvenation pill in Qi Huan's hand to draw out the two of them and let them fight, leaving a void that is not dead. The son attacked from behind again.

Kong Kongzi didn't think the sneak attack was a shameless tactic at all, but kept telling Qi Huan that when fighting, no matter whether the opponent's strength was higher or lower than himself, the most appropriate way was to give him a sap and put a pocket on it. Then hit the most vulnerable place to death, and then hit the magic weapon twice more after the fight.

After talking for a long time, Qi Huan understood a lot, and her admiration for her master was like a surging river. She finally understood what Kong Kongzi had been researching for so many years. But what is his master's obscene research, he is simply the founder of obscene tactics.

Although killing the immortal is a very big crime, it still depends on the occasion. After all, these two have violated the rules of heaven. Although they will have a revenge with their power, Kong Kongzi can't care about so much. Anyway, this feud It has never been solved, he just broke the jar, and other things will be discussed when he goes to heaven.

Qi Huan also agrees with his master's strategy. The only difficult thing at the moment is how to get the Huisheng Pill out of Xiaoyin's mouth. Probably knowing that everyone was trying to revive Shengdan, Qi Huan found that Xiaoyin's open mouth was slowly closing, seeing that Huishengdan was about to be swallowed into its stomach.

Kong Kongzi couldn't help with this matter, and he really didn't have the courage to help. In the end, he could only pat Qi Huan on the shoulder and said, "Huanzi, you have a long way to go, you work hard. "Then he patted his butt and left.

In order to deceive Huishengdan from Xiaoyin's mouth, Qi Huan said good things over and over again, but unfortunately she didn't even open her eyes. In the end, she sent the little fox to "seduce" Xiaoyin, although both of them were male, But Xiaoyin is really good to the little fox, Qi Huan can only be a dead horse and a living horse doctor, otherwise he can open its mouth and grab it, who dares, a monk will kill people if he is in a hurry, not to mention Is a vegetarian snake.

Not to mention, the little fox is better than ten Qi Huan when he goes out to the horse. When people go up and look at Xiaoyin's head, the melon seed is a paw. Xiaoyin still spit out the rejuvenation pill obediently. , Qi Huan took the rejuvenation pill and kissed the little fox a few times, and the little silver on the side flickered, snorted twice, turned into a silver snake and went to sleep in Qi Huan's house.

The probe glanced into his room and found that his soft and comfortable big bed was occupied by Xiaoyin. Qi Huan didn't mind, and went to the master with the rejuvenation pill.

Three days later, the news of Kunlun disciples getting a rebirth pill spread in the cultivation world, which was beyond the expectations of Qi Huan and Kongkongzi. There were many more people who wanted to get the rejuvenation pill than they thought, regardless of whether Shushan Kunlun was or not. There are immortals watching the scene. Anyway, the overseas cultivators and the inland cultivators are already crazy, and the demon cultivators rushed to Kunlun, and everyone wanted to get the resurrection pill.

It was said that he was reluctant to let the child catch the wolf, so Kong Kongzi put the rejuvenation pill on an elder sent by Kunlun to do business, and sure enough, not long after he returned to the mountain, the news came out. How can there be an impermeable wall in this world? No matter how powerful Dao An is, how many waves of attacks can he stop by himself

Qi Huan wasn't going to ask for the rejuvenation pill anymore, but she wanted to see how many lives would be sent in this time. Her cultivation is not an ordinary immortal way, and now the catastrophe is not important to her at all, and she is not afraid of damaging her own virtue. If these people die, they will be blamed for being too greedy.

"Young Master, it has been confirmed that the news from the Kunlun faction is true, and the Resurrection Pill is indeed in Dao An's hands, but his situation does not seem to be very good, at least seven Mahayana practitioners are eyeing him. , that Pill Jie also wants to wait for Dao An to die, and then go out to pick up a bargain." Inside the Tianmomen, Mingdutian cautiously stared at the expressionless Mo Ye. After Qi Huan left suddenly, Mo Ye's temper became more and more incomprehensible. Even if he was laughing, Mingdutian had a feeling of trepidation.

"Ye, let's have a cup of tea." Before Mo Ye could speak, a slender white-clothed woman walked over from the hall with a palpitating smile on her face, but Mo Ye's eyes didn't look any longer. That absolutely "color" face stayed for one more second.

"What about her?" Mo Ye reached out and took the teacup handed over by the woman in white, but instead of drinking it, he put it on the coffee table beside him.

The smile on the face of the woman in white was still there, but it was more bitter.

"...I was rescued back to Qingyun Mountain by an overseas cultivator named Jin Xiu." Mingdutian raised his head and glanced at Mo Ye, and found that the young master didn't have any strange "color", and he was relieved. He also secretly scolded Chiyi and the others for their lack of conscience. Knowing that Mo Ye's mood has been fluctuating recently, they threw all the news they found out to themselves, and "forced" him to report to Mo Ye. Even though he knew that Mo Ye wouldn't eat himself, the psychological pressure he could bear was not an ordinary beating!

"Go out." Mo Ye stood up and glanced at Mingdutian calmly.

"Yes." Ming Dutian, who received the order, ran out of the hall at a sprint speed of 100 meters, swearing that he would never lose to Chiyi and the others next time in guessing, and he would never suffer this crime again.

"Ye, who are you talking about, when are we going home?" The woman in white walked to Mo Ye's side, her soft and boneless body pressed against Mo Ye's back, her snow-white arms wrapped around his waist, and her face was light. Rubbing lightly on him.

"Remember your identity and go back if you have nothing else to do." Mo Ye forcibly pulled her arm away, showing no pity. Although there was a smile on his face, the coldness in his eyes was enough to scare anyone away.

"Ye, you blame me for recognizing you as your father... ah... Ye!"

Mo Ye pinched the woman's snow-white neck, and the smile on her face became colder and colder, "Don't 'force' me to do anything rebellious, and don't make yourself smart in front of me."

"I, I understand." The woman's tender white hands tried to pull away Mo Ye's hands, but to no avail.

"Go away." After letting go of his hand, Mo Ye walked out of the hall without even looking at the woman. The cup of tea brought by the woman just now filled the coffee table with the broken teacup. There is a faint scent of sweetness, a taste that does not belong to tea.

With her hands covering her neck that was pinched out of the purple mark, the woman sat on the ground and sobbed in a low voice. Unfortunately, no matter who saw her, she avoided it far away, and no one dared to take a step forward.