Of course, there is a reason why A Zi doesn't know about this choice.

That is, the environment like the Xingsu Sect made her feel insecure, especially when she often saw Ding Chunqiu trying poison with her disciples, which made her feel scared and subconsciously wanted to escape.

Her action was a temporary intention, but because she was a disciple who was trusted by Ding Chunqiu and had a clever choice, she had a smooth move.

As for why she stole the Divine Wood King Cauldron, she had heard Ding Chunqiu say that the Divine Wood King Cauldron was obtained from southern Xinjiang. Because of the special wood texture, burning spices inside it can be said that it emits a special aura. No poisonous insect within a radius of ten miles cannot resist the temptation of this aura and will be attracted.

Therefore, with this Divine Wood King Cauldron, it will be much more convenient whether it is to refine poison skills, poisonous insects, or poisonous drugs.

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After A Zi left for half a while, another disciple of Ding Chunqiu suddenly came to the stone gate and asked with a stern face: "Where is A Zi? Have you been here?"

As soon as he heard this question, the two disciples guarding the gate realized that something was wrong.

One of them said carefully: "I've been here. Before she was half a note of incense, she came to take away the Divine Wood King Ding with her master's handwriting."

"What?!" The disciple who had just arrived changed his expression after hearing this, "This little bitch, the master just asked her to get a poison. She actually dared to use the order to steal the Shenmu King Cauldron?!"

The two guards at the gate heard clearly what was going on, and they were so scared that their faces were pale, and they hurriedly explained: "It's not our business. We only opened the door for her when we saw the warrant."

The disciple who came to pass the message ignored the two of them and went straight to the gate of the hall where Ding Chunqiu was in seclusion and practiced, shouting: "Master, that little bitch A Zi stole the Divine Wood King Ding and ran away!"

A muffled sound came from the hall, and then the door of the hall was opened by a strong energy. An old man, who was tall and dressed in a long robe with silver beards over the shoulders, and his skin was as rosy as a baby. At first glance, he looked quite elegant and elegant.

But at this time, the old man's eyes were not only flashing with anger, but also his face was full of viciousness, destroying the elegant feeling to the point of disappearance.

This person is Ding Chunqiu, the notorious old star monster in the world.

His eyes fell on the disciple and snorted coldly: "What are you doing here? Hurry up and gather people to catch that little bitch! When I catch her, I will throw her into the snake cave and taste the pain of dismembering all snakes!"

The disciple shivered when he heard this and hurriedly replied: "Disciple obeys the order!"

He left immediately after saying that, for fear of being taken to the angry Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu walked down the steps of the hall and was about to go to another place to take a look, but another disciple ran over quickly.

"Master! Master! Something strange happened in the Sea of ​​Stars!" The disciple saw Ding Chunqiu from afar and shouted wildly.

Ding Chunqiu's first thought was to discover the place where the Xiaoyao School secret books were collected.

So he turned into a shadow and flew over, grabbed the disciple's clothes, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"

"Vision! A strange vision appeared on a lake!" the disciple replied.

After hearing a strange phenomenon, Ding Chunqiu was even more sure that he had found the secret book collection place, and immediately said, "Take me there!"

"yes!"

Seeing that this disciple had poor light skills and could only run, Ding Chunqiu carried him and gave him a guide. In just over a moment, he arrived at a larger lake in the Sea of ​​Stars.

Without the need for disciples to say this, he noticed the strange phenomenon on the lake.

I saw that there was a constant stream of ripples in the air like the water surface, which was extremely strange.

‘Is it a mirage, right? But there has never been a mirage in this sea of ​​stars?’

Thinking of this in his heart, Ding Chunqiu was determined to give it a try, but was afraid of death, so he said to the disciple who reported the letter: "You swim there and see what the situation is."

The disciple who reported the news was originally waiting for Ding Chunqiu's reward, but unexpectedly, he waited for an obviously dangerous task and his face turned pale.

But he did not dare to disobey Ding Chunqiu's orders, so he wretched and went into the water to swim carefully.

As a result, before he could reach the center of the lake, a white light spot appeared in the ripples in the air, and then expanded into a white aperture at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and the lake water was sucked into the air, becoming foggy.

Such a strange phenomenon scared the disciple of the Xingsu Sect so much that he hurriedly swam back to the shore.

Ding Chunqiu, who was standing on the shore, widening his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the fog.

Because he clearly felt that a stream of rich spiritual energy in the world surged out of the fog, at least ten times more intense than the spiritual energy around him!

‘What is this situation? How could such a strange phenomenon occur? Could it be...Are there any treasures of immortals born?’

With a guess in his heart, Ding Chunqiu instantly thought of some myths and legends.

He wanted to find out the truth, but he did not completely lose his mind, so he did not go there. Instead, he pulled the disciple who had just swam to the shore and flew backwards.

He didn't care about the life of this disciple, but was just worried that the disciple would fall into someone's hands and reveal his details.

However, Ding Chunqiu had only retreated for dozens of feet, and a crimson figure flew out of the fog, like a gust of wind, flying above Ding Chunqiu's head.

Immediately, the man reached out to grab Ding Chunqiu several feet away. Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt that the spiritual energy around him had solidified, even the true energy in his body was so he could not move for a moment.

This made Ding Chunqiu extremely frightened.

He tried to look up and saw that it was a man who was only in his early twenties.

The man looked ordinary, with black hair spreading down from his waist, wearing a crimson robe with strange runes embroidered on it, and a black blue rune on his forehead, giving people an extremely mysterious temperament overall.

When he saw this man staying in the air without moving, he couldn't help but think: Could it be that an immortal came to the world?

As soon as this thought arises, driven by a strong desire to survive, he immediately shouts: "The villain is just passing by, absolutely no intention to offend him. Immortal, please spare your life!"

The man with hair was looking at Ding Chunqiu, with no emotion in his eyes and no emotion on his face, as if he was really an immortal Buddha without emotion.

He spoke, his voice faintly, "I ask, you answer."

Ding Chunqiu immediately said: "A villain must know everything and speak everything!"

"How do you compare to you, the strongest martial arts person in the world?"

Ding Chunqiu thought this person's words were strange, but he thought it was not strange to the immortals who might have descended to the earth in the fairy world. After thinking for a moment, he said: "The villain's martial arts are already first-class in the world. If he is better than me, there will be at most a few old monsters."

The wholesale man frowned slightly after hearing this, and then asked again: "What is the name of the largest sect here and what do you respect? Tell me about it."

Ding Chunqiu discovered at this time that although he was accused of being unable to move in the air, he was not hurt and his words were not affected, so he felt relieved.

He knew that whether he could survive depends entirely on this mysterious man with hairless hair. He immediately laughed and said, "The number one sect in the world is naturally the Shaolin sect, and they respect Buddhist principles. However, if it is purely about strength, there is actually a sect hidden master that is even more powerful."

"Oh, which sect?" The man with a haircut seemed to be interested.

Ding Chunqiu's expression remained unchanged, but he was nervous and excited, saying, "This sect is called Xiaoyao Sect. Although there are few disciples, the successors are all the best masters in the world!"
Chapter completed!