Seeing the group of people coming out, Zhao Jiuge, although he was weak, still had the heart of a young man. He endured the discomfort, smiled proudly, looked at everyone and said, "What do you think, I am better than the old Taoist priest." Your skills are superior." After saying this, he glanced at the Qingfeng Temple Master who was following behind, with a proud look on his face.
The wind blew up, and it turned out that it was Yu Xiasheng who opened his arms like a baby swallow, flew towards Zhao Jiuge, and gave Zhao Jiuge a big hug. Yu Xiasheng, who had been pale before, now had a blush on his face due to excitement, and was rosy.
"It's amazing, little brother is indeed amazing." As he said this, Yu Xiansheng was still pinching Zhao Jiuge's face, lowered his head and looked at Zhao Jiuge, and said with a teasing smile, "You're not injured, it seems that the body parts are not damaged."
I don’t know whether it was because he was injured or shy, but Zhao Jiuge’s face was flushed. Yu Xiasheng was a few years older than Zhao Jiuge and a little taller than Zhao Jiuge. When he was holding Zhao Jiuge, his chest was facing Zhao Jiuge’s face. Feeling the softness on her face, she immediately broke away from Yu Xiasheng's arms and said unyieldingly, "Huh, I'll tell if it's bad or not after a while."
After saying this sentence, Yu Xia Sheng fell silent, made a sound, squeezed each other with both hands, and retreated to his mother's side in a shy manner.
The old fox Yu Qingshan on the side was so happy that he was constantly calculating in his heart. After seeing Zhao Jiuge's superb magical power, he wished that his daughter could attract Zhao Jiuge.
"Zhao Xianchang, accept me as your apprentice, I also want to learn your skills!" Seeing that his sister had taken the lead, Yu Qiusheng jumped out immediately, pulling Zhao Jiuge and shouting, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.
Zhao Jiuge was a little dizzy from being pulled by him, and the energy and blood in his body started to boil again. It took him a long time to stabilize his injuries and said helplessly, "I am just starting out, how can I teach you? If you really have this intention, you will be selected by the sect when the time comes. It's time to try your luck." After hearing this, Yu Qiusheng was a little disappointed at first, but when he heard that there was something going on, his eyes regained their spirits.
Yu Qingshan naturally saw that Zhao Jiuge was exhausted, but he just relied on his own mind to endure it, fearing that his most beloved son would anger Zhao Jiuge, so he quickly pulled Yu Qiusheng aside, and then said in front of Zhao Jiuge He bowed respectfully and said gratefully, "I will never forget the great kindness of Mr. Zhao. I, the Yu family, will never forget it. In the future, my Yu family will definitely remember Mr. Zhao's great kindness!"
After saying that, Yu Qingshan seemed to think of something again, and quickly turned around and bowed to the Master of Qingfeng Temple again, saying the same similar words. Although the Master of Qingfeng Temple did not make much effort this time, it was all up to Zhao Jiuge alone, but Yu Qingshan Nor would he offend an immortal figure like Lord Qingfeng over such a trivial matter.
The master of Qingfeng Temple smiled faintly, looked at Zhao Jiuge with a meaningful look in his eyes, still holding the Yin Ling Bead in his hand, and said in a strange way, "No, no, this time, thanks to Zhao Jiuge, if it weren't for his mighty We are not sure whether today will be bad or not, Zhao Jiuge and Zhao Xianchang are very powerful, right, Zhao Xianchang."
Seeing the uncharacteristic gesture and words of Qingfeng Guanzhu, as well as holding the Yin Ling Bead tightly in his hand, Zhao Jiuge's originally overflowing expression condensed slightly, and a bad guess emerged in his heart, but his face His expression immediately returned to its original state, and he said humbly, "That's not even half of your credit, Master Qingfeng. If you hadn't dealt with the green-haired zombie earlier, I wouldn't be able to destroy the three-tailed cat in the future."
After Zhao Jiuge finished speaking, he carefully observed the expression of Master Qingfeng, paused for a moment, and then continued, "By the way, this Yin Ling Pearl is my trophy. After looking at it for so long, you should return it to me, right?"
The Master of Qingfeng Temple shook his head slowly, with a half-smile on his face, and then said, "You also said that I have half of the credit, so do I also have a share of this Yin Ling Pearl? Because Zhao Xian is so powerful, After I, Pindao, witnessed your grace, I was impressed by you in my heart. I also hope that you can hand over the magic technique that you just used to deal with the three-tailed cat, so that Pindao and I can learn from it, how about it?"
It turned out that when Zhao Jiuge was dealing with the three-tailed Yin Cat, before he could break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm and use the last sword, when Zhao Jiuge was severely injured, the little Taoist boy shouted out to Master Qingfeng. At that time, Master Qingfeng had only recovered 20%. Spiritual power, but in order to save his life, he didn't care so much. When he got up, he happened to see Zhao Jiuge using the two golden-patterned dragons. The momentum of the magic technique was no ordinary magic technique. This made Master Qingfeng's eyes light up, but In the current crisis, the master of Qingfeng Temple did not have any other thoughts.
It wasn't until Zhao Jiuge accidentally broke through the realm and killed the three Yin cats, the master of Qingfeng Temple saw the Yin Lingzhu, a good magic weapon material, and his inner thoughts became active. He happened to see Zhao Jiuge's appearance of the lamp running out of oil again, the master of Qingfeng Temple This time, he was completely driven by greed, and his greedy thoughts were infinitely amplified as soon as they came out. Now he not only wants to devour the Yin Lingzhu, but also the magic arts that Zhao Jiuge has cultivated.
Hearing the words of Qingfeng Guanzhu, Zhao Jiuge's heart sank completely. The guess in his heart was confirmed. Generally speaking, it is a taboo for cultivators to inquire about each other's practiced magic skills, because of life and death fighting. At that time, no one wanted others to know about the magic they were practicing, so as not to be defensive, but Qingfeng Temple not only asked, but also begged for it nakedly. Under normal circumstances, Zhao Jiuge refused without thinking. , but now my physical condition is indeed unfit for reuse. Although I have broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, my spiritual power is still recovering, but it will take time. However, Qingfeng Guanzhu has recovered a little spiritual power. All he needs to do to pinch himself to death is to use his hands. , for a moment, Zhao Jiuge thought about how to answer.
Seeing this situation, even a fool knew something was wrong. Yu Qingshan and his family did not dare to say anything, and just stood quietly and waited without saying anything. The master of Qingfeng Temple was not in a hurry, but looked at the uncertainty on Zhao Jiuge's face and waited. According to Zhao Jiuge's reply.
"Master, you're still talking nonsense to him and don't teach him a lesson directly. He won't be able to do anything now anyway. I'm afraid he won't do it. This will just wipe out the hatred he felt when he entered the village!" Seeing that the scene was a little quiet, The atmosphere was a little solid. The little Taoist boy next to Qingfeng Temple couldn't wait any longer. His eyes were full of viciousness and he said that he had always remembered the scene when he entered the village. At this time, he still had no fear when he saw the three-tailed cat coming out, looking like a villain who bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong.
The little Taoist boy's words were not concealed. The sound was so loud that everyone in the courtyard could hear it. Zhao Jiuge's face changed greatly when he heard this. Sure enough, the master was right. The human heart is sinister. In the path of cultivation, the human heart is more dangerous than those dangerous places and spiritual beasts. It was even more terrifying. His childhood experience made Zhao Jiuge understand that although the little Taoist boy said that he would only deal with himself, he was afraid that the master of Qingfeng Temple would directly kill people and seize the treasure. His originally weak spirit had to wake up because of this scene, and he felt something in his heart. Instead, Zhao Jiuge smiled slightly and said, "Well, Master Qingfeng Temple is right, you also have a share in this Yin Ling Pearl, but it is inconvenient for the magic to be passed on to others, so let's do this, this Yin Ling Pearl belongs to you. ”
In fact, this Yin Lingzhu is half as good as Qingfeng Guanzhu. It belongs to Zhao Jiuge completely. However, Zhao Jiuge hopes that without the Yin Lingzhu, he can escape unscathed. There will be more opportunities to obtain magic weapon materials and treasures in the future. He was afraid that he would lose his life to enjoy and fight for it. After finishing speaking, Zhao Jiuge looked at Qingfeng Guanzhu nervously, hoping that he would be satisfied, but he also underestimated the greed of people.
The master of Qingfeng Temple who was holding the Yin Ling Bead raised his head and laughed and said, "I will accept this Yin Ling Bead first, but I admire your magic skills very much. I just remembered that you are still called Xuantian. You're from the Jianmen sect, right? Give it to me along with the sword technique, otherwise you know the consequences."
After saying that, the Master of Qingfeng Temple no longer tried to hide it, and revealed his ugly face, with a fierce light in his eyes. Originally, the Master of Qingfeng Temple was a little afraid of Zhao Jiuge's hidden tricks, but when he saw Zhao Jiuge's compromising appearance, he became completely unscrupulous. got up.
When Zhao Jiuge heard this, he was no longer dissatisfied with the hypocrisy and snakes of Qingfeng Temple. An angry look gradually appeared on his face. He gave in again and again. Unexpectedly, this time the old Taoist priest not only wanted to take away the magic skills he practiced, but also He even wanted the sword skills of the sect, and he cursed angrily, "Don't even think about it in your dreams."
Seeing Zhao Jiuge being so decisive this time, the Master of Qingfeng Temple did not talk nonsense to him. His wrinkled face sank at first, and then he snorted softly. He shook the duster with his right hand, and the white silk threads instantly lengthened, making him completely unable to bind a chicken. Zhao Jiuge entangled and tied him up, and then pulled Zhao Jiuge down in front of him. He asked again fiercely, "Tell me! Will I give it to you?"
"Wishful thinking." Zhao Jiuge tilted his head stubbornly and said disdainfully.
Seeing this, the little Taoist boy on the side felt happy, but seeing that Zhao Jiuge didn't look scared at all made him feel resentful, so he said to his master, "If you don't give it, kill him." Cute face It was full of ferociousness.
"Even if you kill me, I won't hand over the magic arts and sword arts." Upon hearing Xiao Daotong's threat, Zhao Jiuge stared and became angry.
Originally, the Master of Qingfeng Temple was a little hesitant when he heard his disciple's words. After all, he still had scruples about killing people and seizing treasures. It was okay to ask him to subjugate demons, but killing a fellow disciple made him hesitate for a long time. How could he know that this Zhao Jiuge's attitude at that time also completely angered the Qingfeng Guanzhu. A fierce light burst out in his eyes, and the spiritual power fluctuations were about to surge. There is also a gourd magic weapon.
The people of the Yu family on the side had never seen such a posture before. They were frightened and uneasy for a while, but they remained silent and did not stop. They watched the evolution of the situation. The gods were fighting. Mortals like them did not dare to intervene, and what worried Yu Qingshan the most. But don’t get involved with the Yu family afterwards.
Qingfeng Temple Master surged with spiritual power and stared at Zhao Jiuge with murderous intent. He was about to take action, but his movements were slow. However, Zhao Jiuge was not afraid at all. He looked like he was looking forward to death. Instead, he stared at Qingfeng Temple Master. Qingfeng Temple Master felt that this was true. It made Zhao Jiuge unable to make changes, so he stopped holding back.
"snort."
Just when Qingfeng Guanzhu made his killing blow, a cold humming sound sounded. Qingfeng Guanzhu felt like he was falling into an ice cave, with a chill all over his body. He couldn't control his body and couldn't move even if he wanted to. His eyes He showed a horrified expression, and then looked into the air to find the source of the humming sound.
In the sky, I saw a woman with a graceful figure, slender legs, and skin as white as jade, standing proudly with a flaming red flying sword. The woman's face was cold, her hair was tied up high, revealing her swan-like neck. Wearing a red gauze skirt.
The flaming red flying sword swayed slightly from side to side and made a buzzing sound. Just looking at the quality of the flying sword, it was not ordinary. But this was not what frightened the master of Qingfeng Temple. What frightened him even more was the flying in the air, at least in the realm of spiritual elixirs. And the aura alone made him unable to move, and he might even have cultivated the Nascent Soul.
Seeing the shivering appearance of the Master of Qingfeng Temple, Zhao Jiuge looked towards the sky, and then his expression was stunned.