When Xiaopang heard this, tears in his eyes could not stop flowing out. However, he still held back and did not cry out, and listened carefully to Brother Han to continue.

Brother Han continued, "Just 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 to attack, so no wonder they didn't even have a chance to run away."

"Who did it? Xiaopang said viciously.

"Uh, look at the traces around and the methods of hurting people, it seems that they are from Qianyu Sect!" Brother Han said hurriedly.

"Qianyumen! Although Xiaopang has made some judgment, he was still so angry that his whole body trembled after hearing this today. He then asked again: "What about my parents' bodies?"

Brother Han Dao hurriedly said, "Everyone is from a righteous family. How could I bear to let them corpse in the wilderness and become food for wild animals? So I helped them clean up and buried the two of them together! In order to find their descendants, I took your mother's necklace as a token. Now if you go, you will definitely dig them out!"

When Xiaopang heard this, he burst into tears again. He then clasped his hands and said gratefully: "Thank you for your kindness, Brother Han, Song Zhong will never forget it!"

"I dare not take it! I dare not take it!" Brother Han quickly supported Xiaopang's hand and said, "It's just a simple task! But, what we just agreed on, is it, hehe, should it be fulfilled?"

While speaking, Brother Han stretched out one hand and rubbed it constantly, clearly asking for compensation first, and then he would tell the place where the corpse was buried.

Xiaopang was stunned at first, but then immediately smiled and said, "Of course, of course. Although Song is not talented, he still keeps his word!"

"That's good!" Brother Han Dao Ligui smiled in surprise.

"Bu Pang then changed his mind, so he said in a difficult manner: "Brother Han, you know that no one will carry so many ready-made spirit stones on his body!"

"Brother Xi Dao also made sense when he heard it, so he frowned and said, "What does junior brother mean?"

"Do you think this is OK? Last time I got a magic weapon in Qiancuiping. Although it was not very powerful, I could barely pass it. The estimated price must be only above 2.5 million spirit stones! I wonder if Brother Han can be compatible and let me use this treasure instead of spirit stones?"

"Of course, of course!" Brother Han was overjoyed when he heard this. You know, it is easy to collect spiritual stones, but difficult to make magic weapons. Even the ninth-grade magic weapons can be sold for millions, and even the lowest-level magic weapons are worth millions of spirit stones! Anyway, it must have exceeded 2.5 million! So, it is obviously Brother Han took advantage of such a deal. How could he be unhappy?

Therefore, Brother Han said in surprise: "Since my junior brother is talking, how can you not follow the senior brother? As long as it is a magic weapon, no matter what level it is, I will want it!"

"Since that's the case, how do you see this thing?" As Xiaopang said that, he flipped his palm, took out a handful of jade, folded the fan, and handed it over respectfully.

Brother Han saw the infinite talisman that was faintly flashing on the fan, and felt a powerful spiritual pressure. How could he not know that this was a good thing? He hurriedly took it with great joy, then slowly opened it, and Suibei saw the five extremely beautiful female cultivators on the fan.

The five female cultivators' paintings were vivid and vivid, and Brother Han could even see them smiling at him!

"Huh? Wait!" Although Brother Han had never seen Jiumeitu, he had heard of it after all, especially in recent times. Qian Cuiping fought against Qianyu Sect's young master, and Jiumeitu, the ninth-grade spiritual treasure, was lost. It once became the biggest news in the cultivation world in a century. It had been circulating in Cangmang Mountain. Jiumeitu became the focus of everyone in one fell swoop, and almost everyone was talking about the whereabouts of this thing.

In this case, the appearance of Jiumeitu was teleported, so that Brother Han also heard about it.

When he first saw the fan, he did not think about the spiritual treasure at all. After all, there are a large number of fan-shaped magic weapons. It is not uncommon for jadeite materials. But when he saw the five female cultivators on the fan who were smiling at him, he suddenly realized and knew the origin of this thing. Because in addition to the Jiumei Picture, other fan-shaped magic weapons were all painted in flowers, birds, insects, fish, mountains, and bamboo forests. There were almost no beautiful women, especially those with a lustful atmosphere. Therefore, he knew that this thing was Jiumei Picture at a glance.

The ninth-grade spiritual treasure suddenly appeared in his hands. Who wouldn’t be shocked? Brother Han Daozi Zicai was no exception. He was shocked all over and couldn’t help but shout: “Nine Beauty Pictures!”

At this moment, Brother Han’s mind was shocked and he suddenly fell into a brief state of loss of consciousness. But at this moment, the nine heavenly desire witches on the Jiumei Picture suddenly shot out from the Jiumei Picture, and then rushed into Brother Han’s body.

Nine extraterritorial demons with strength in the middle and late stages of foundation building were unable to defend against a disciple of the foundation building stage. The result was simply overwhelming. "There was a different body clam in the sect. ", saying that reading the traitors and hatred, in just a moment, Han Daoer completely became the puppet of the extraterritorial demon. His mouth was controlled by everyone.

Seeing his sneak attack, Xiaopang stopped crying, reached out to wipe his tears, then took Jiumeitu from Brother Han, knocked on Brother Han's forehead, and sneered: "I am in Qiancui Ping, making the elite disciples of both good and evil sides want. You are just a mere rat, so you are so embarrassed to fool me? I really don't know how the word "death" is written on you!"

After scolding Xiaopang then put away Jiumeitu, then used some things casually, and then put away the unfinished wine. Then he slowly stood up, hugged Brother Han's neck, and smiled affectionately: "Brother Han, eat and drink well. We should leave!"

"Yes, Junior Brother Song!" An extraterritorial demon controlled Brother Han's body and said with a smile.

Then the two of them hang out. Just like a pair of friends who have met again after a long time, they checked out and left. The single room in Wenxianglou has a strong blocking effect. When you talk and do things, you don’t need to be eavesdropped on the machine or monitored by Taoism. As long as you don’t fight, people don’t care about what you do inside.

So the people in Wenxianglou didn't know anything about the private room. They just thought Xiaopang and both left safely, without any suspicion.

After Xiaopang took Brother Han out of the Yinxiang Tower, he specially spared a place where no one was, and directly put it into his own natal space. Then he came to the teleportation array with a swagger and left in the dark.

Can I am the dividing line of the lustful heart

A few quarters of an hour later, Bu Pang returned to his Youyun Xiaozhu and immediately entered the seclusion secret room. After opening the restriction on the secret room door, 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 the memory of this bastard?"

The Witch of Heavenly Desire obviously knew that Xiaopang was anxious, so he hurriedly replied, "Master, you have finished reading!"

"Very good." Xiaoye's eyes lit up and he hurriedly continued to ask: "Tell me quickly, what's going on? This bastard really buried my parents' body?"

Although Xiaopang didn't believe it was like this, he hoped that this was true, because in this way, he could retrieve his parents' remains and bury him. For this reason, he even secretly swears in his heart that if this is true, he would be willing to let Brother Han go and willingly give him the spirit stone to him! In order to repay the kindness of burying his father and mother!

However, what disappointed Xiaopang was that his idea was implemented again. The Tianyu Witch who was responsible for reading the memory said simply: "Master, he made up all this up, there is no such thing at all!"

After hearing this, Xiaopang asked in anger, "Well? Then how did he get my mother's necklace?"

"Master, the necklace was handed over to him by a mysterious monk. Even those lies were told to him by this person!" The witch of Tianyu explained.

"What?" Xiaopang never expected this to be the case. He asked in surprise: "Who is that mysterious man?"

"Report to the master, Brother Han Dao doesn't know who the mysterious man is. He only knows that the man's strength should be in the Golden Pill stage, covered with black smoke, and he can't see his appearance clearly. This person took the initiative to come to him and use both soft and hard to let Brother Han use this necklace to win you trust, and then trick you into a place!" The Witch of Heavenly Desire explained.

"Damn it!" Xiaopang immediately understood when he heard this, and then sneered: "This is clearly a trap. They want me."

"I'm afraid that's it!" The witch of Tianyu nodded and said.

"They have my mother's necklace. I'm afraid my mother will die at their hands." Xiaopang then said viciously to himself: "In addition, according to the words of the Qianyu Sect disciple in Qiancuiping, the one who ambushed my parents was from Qianyu Sect. Then, this mysterious man, huh, probably from Qianyu Sect, is probably from Qianyu Sect! I haven't looked for them yet. They'll come to me first!"

The witches of the Heavenly Desire can feel Xiaopang's anger, but as slaves, they do not have the right to speak at this time. So they all stood respectfully and let Xiaopang live alone.

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After sorting out everything, Xiaopang was still angry, but finally calmed down and knew that it was obviously not a good time to fight with others. After all, there were several Nascent Soul monks in Qianyu Sect. As long as he was strong in the early stage of foundation building, he was not qualified to challenge.

The only thing he can do now is patience.

Of course, Xiaopang can tolerate Qianyu Sect, but it does not mean that he can tolerate someone like Brother Han. It just so happens that he is still angry and has not been out, so he naturally wants to vent his anger on this poor Brother Han.
Chapter completed!