Wang Ding walked out of Keqing's Mansion with a smile, walked through the street in front of Keqing's Mansion with a smile, jumped into the sky with a smile, and flew onto his airship docked above Xiankong City on a white cloud.
As soon as his feet landed on the Feizhoulou boat that he had brought, light flashed in Wang Ding's hand, and an inkstone with a relief of the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother carved in it, and faintly surrounded by thunder light was held in his hand.
"Fuck you! Trash!!!" Wang Ding turned around, and the inkstone in his hand exploded with terrible thunder, and hit Wang Lixin who was following him with a bloody head. On the forehead. Terrifying thunder and lightning struck Wang Lixin's forehead, the light flashed, and Wang Lixin's head became almost transparent due to the powerful current.
Wang Ding's body was tempered with secret medicine by his father, who was the Supreme Elder of the Wang Clan, since he was a child. At the age of only three, he was trained to have an indestructible glazed golden body that was not weaker than the Buddhist Bodhisattva. After he started practicing, he took countless miraculous medicines, and his physical strength was almost comparable to that of Buddhism. He specialized in the eight-part Heavenly Dragon Vajra, which is indestructible to subdue demons, and created the Lotus Platform Bodhisattva with the supreme body.
He struck out in anger, and the huge inkstone almost sunk into Wang Lixin's head.
Wang Lixin howled miserably, and half of his head was dented by the slap. A large amount of blood mixed with brain matter spurted out. He fell heavily to the ground, twitching all over, and his breathing suddenly stopped.
"Drag him down, revive him, and give him the Three Thousand Dragon Leather Whip to enjoy." The Lei Guang Inkstone in his hand was a half-foot instrument. Wang Ding raised the inkstone, licked the inkstone with the tip of his tongue, and stuck three drops on it. The blood on the inkstone was licked clean.
"Trash, shame, shame, why do I have a bunch of trash like you following me? Isn't there anyone who is capable? Isn't there anyone who can help me hold up the scene?" Wang Ding sighed softly and put away the inkstone. , quickly walked into the cabin.
The building ship is 1,500 feet long, and the internal space is even more astonishingly huge.
A grand hall with a radius of several hundred feet is gorgeously furnished, and is inlaid with rare treasures from all over the deep sea in the void spiritual world. The eternal light made of shark fat has soft flames and exhales a faint fragrance. Three sisters who were born with extraordinary splendor and were obviously from the same mother were sitting in the corner of the hall, playing the Yao Qin softly.
More than a dozen naked girls with wings on their backs, coquettish looks, and graceful figures danced to the music of the piano in the hall. These girls exuded a faint demonic aura, and they were all demon slaves secretly raised by the noble sons of the saint clan.
An unusually beautiful young man wearing a light silver robe, with his hair disheveled, was leaning lazily on a pile of brocade in the hall, surrounded by seven or eight similarly naked girls, who were rubbing each other gently with their bodies. touching his body.
Wang Ding walked into the hall, put away the murderous intention brought about by beating Wang Lixin, and bowed to the young man gently, almost humbly, from afar: "Cousin, I arranged this little gadget. , is it still interesting?”
The young man in silver waved his hand and closed his eyes indifferently: "Brother Ding, go out for a walk more often when you have time. Don't talk about the Qilin Domain, the wealth and luxury of the Eastern Qinglong Domain are also very good. You are holding back in the Vermillion Bird Domain If you stay in a deserted land for a long time, what’s the difference between you and a country bumpkin living in a cave?”
He pointed at the girls who were singing and dancing, and sighed: "Look at these monster girls you collected, hurricane green bird, blizzard cloud swallow, silver-feathered flying electric warbler... They are not bad in appearance, but their bloodline is too low. .”
Wang Ding hurriedly took a few steps forward, smiled and saluted the young man: "Can you please give me some advice, cousin?"
The young man snorted and said lazily: "Let's not talk about Qilin Domain. Now the game there is a little crazy, and I can't stand it anymore. Let's talk about Qinglong Domain. There are a few people there who are ranked in the top thirty. The saint boys, the pure-blooded five-clawed golden dragon, the pure-blooded Nine-Heaven Dapeng, the pure-blooded Blood Flame Demon Phoenix, all need at least this level of bloodline, and they can barely handle it!"
The corner of Wang Ding's mouth twitched, and he looked at the girls who were singing and dancing, and his head drooped weakly.
The five-clawed golden dragon is the emperor's bloodline of the Dragon Clan; the Nine-Heaven Dapeng is the fastest flying divine bird in the world; the Blood Flame Demonic Phoenix is the mutant species of the Phoenix Clan's royal bloodline, which is extremely rare in the world.
With the power of the Wang Saint Clan, he, Wang Ding, could only secretly keep a group of female goblins as pets. How could he have the strength to obtain the high-end items that were cultivated from the blood of the royal family of divine beasts and divine birds
"So, when you have time, please keep in touch with me more often. My brother will take you around to open your eyes and see the world, so that you don't have to run out and be asked. You are still my Linghu Qiong's cousin. You are embarrassed." It's okay, I have no face!" Linghu Qiong lay on the brocade pile with a carefree attitude, and said in a long and drawn-out voice: "How are things going?"
Wang Ding hurriedly said with a smile: "That's almost it. I have handed over the task according to your cousin's instructions."
After hesitating for a while, Wang Ding asked cautiously: "We want to kill the guy named Yin, but with 300 billion White Dew Green Grasses in half a year, what if he really completes this task?"
Linghu Qiong squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Ding lazily: "Idiot, what are you thinking about? Don't always think about conspiracies. We have to play an upright conspiracy."
Standing straight up, Linghu Qiong spread his fingers and gestured: "He can't complete this task. It's best. Just chop off his head and no one can shake your position in the family."
"It would be even better if he completes the mission. Such a talent should go to the main battlefield of Qilin Domain to serve! There is no shortage of people there, but there is a shortage of elites like him to take charge! Directly transfer him to Linghu Holy City in Qilin Domain Grow medicinal herbs and supply them nearby!"
Linghu Qiong narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "If you directly transfer him to the battlefield, your Wang family's old guys may block it. But when he is transferred to Linghu Holy City, and it is a transfer order directly issued by my Linghu family, they still What can I say? How many people want to go to the holy city of our three most holy families without breaking their heads."
Wang Ding smiled as if he suddenly realized: "As long as he goes to Linghu Holy City, he can't help it!"
He raised his right hand, making it look like a blade, and slashed lightly.
Linghu Qiong rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly: "Idiot, if you kill him like this, can you get rid of the relationship? When he gets to Linghu Holy City, if he is willing to become my bitch, I will eat well. If you support him, he will be mine from now on and will have nothing to do with your Wang family, and he will not be able to threaten your status as the number one genius in the history of the Wang family."
Wang Ding frowned. He thought of Youquan and Ronluo's beautiful faces: "What if he doesn't agree?"
Linghu Qiong touched his chin, thought thoughtfully for a while, and then sighed: "If you don't agree, then we will have to send him to the battlefield with the highest death rate. A slave who doesn't know how to appreciate others will leave his life behind." , are you causing trouble for yourself?"
Wang Ding smiled knowingly, and looked at the girl next to Wang Ding. He finally remembered how beautiful Youquan and Yanluo were, and he kept it in his heart, unwilling to tell it to his unfathomable cousin. listen.
At the same time, in the huge fairy city named 'Suzaku Red Feather City' by the immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm, Su Lie was standing by a pond, quietly looking at the clear water in the pond. Several koi carps swayed gently in the pond, and the leader of the group looked like a dragon.
Su Lie was smiling all over his face and was in a very comfortable mood. Suddenly, there was a cracking sound in his sleeves. He turned his palm over and took out eighteen broken natal soul tablets from his sleeves. He stared blankly at these natal soul cards, his body swayed, and the dignified Taoist master almost fell into the pond.
"Qingsang... Pyrrole... Tiewu... You, why are you..." Su Lie's body trembled slightly, and the smell of blood came up in his throat.
The eighteen peak Golden Immortal disciples are the elite disciples he trained from ordinary mortals. Su Lie's disciples have many disciples, but these eighteen are the best among all his disciples, except Qin Fenglie.
They were just hunting down an unknown Taoist cultivator. How could eighteen of them suddenly die at the same time
"A descendant of Tao Ancestor? How is it possible!" Su Lie gritted his teeth and roared: "A descendant of Tao Ancestor is simply impossible! Those old guys, how could they think of accepting disciples when they have nothing to do? What seniority are they? ? Is it still necessary to accept a disciple?"
"They are not the descendants of Tao Ancestor. Who killed them? Who killed my eighteen proud disciples in an instant?" Su Lie got a little crazy and pulled out Qin Fenglie's natal soul card. Qin Fenglie's natal soul card was shining brightly and intact, and Su Lie suddenly frowned.
"They are all dead, but the boss is still alive? They should be together, what happened?"
Su Lie held Qin Fenglie's natal soul card tightly and looked thoughtfully into the distance.
A sword light descended from the sky. The sword light landed in front of Su Lie and quickly turned into a ball of lotus energy that rotated rapidly. An erratic voice came out from the lotus: "Fellow Taoist Su Lie, come to the meeting hall quickly. Taozu ordered us to act quickly."
Su Lie frowned, stamped his feet, and cursed through gritted teeth: "Taozu's order? Act quickly? Are you acting in a hurry on someone else's territory because you think your disciples are not dying enough or fast enough? You bastard, you must be It’s the disciples of my Miaomi Zhendan Sect who are leading the charge, bastards, a bunch of bastards.”
After cursing angrily for a while, Su Lie quickly flew towards the meeting hall with a gloomy face.
While flying, he quickly said a few words into the void.
Thousands of miles away, in the camp of the disciples of the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect, hundreds of Golden Immortals shivered at the same time.
Not long after, these golden immortals found excuses to leave the camp, transformed into rainbows and fled in all directions. After flying tens of thousands of miles away, they simultaneously flew in the direction where Qin Fenglie was chasing Yin Xuege that day. (A great pie-in-the-sky event, a cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Follow ~ click / Chinese website official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread), participate now! Everyone will win a prize, now Follow qdread WeChat official account!)
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