After several fights, the two elders were both in a state of embarrassment, and they were equally divided. Ouyang Donglai panted and said: "No, you can't count in the gambling game. You are an old boy who has always been honest. How can you take advantage of this?"
Qin Qiuping said resolutely: "I am willing to gamble but not admit defeat. I have no taste."
"Don't come here. Don't think that because you brought up Zhi'er, I don't know his temperament? My grandfather's status is not worse than yours, isn't it Zhi'er?"
Hearing what he said, Qin Liaozhi could guess what kind of bet there was between the two, and nodded sheepishly.
Ouyang Donglai was overjoyed: "Did you see it? Old boy, did you see it?"
Qin Liaozhi sighed in his heart. It is said that those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to vermilion are red. Even my grandfather, who has always been strict and meticulous, has developed a lot of naughty characters after staying with him for a long time.
In order not to make things difficult for her, Qin Qiuping waved his hand and said: "Forget it, let's count it as a draw this time."
"What does it mean? It is."
"Grandpa and grandpa, you are all familiar relatives, regardless of each other."
In order to make up for his grandfather's slightly injured heart, Qin Liaozhi changed the names one after another this time.
Ouyang Donglai immediately climbed up the pole, "Listen, listen, you are worse than a baby when you are so old."
How could Qin Qiuping let him take advantage of this? He said: "Go, go, don't touch your nose and face."
The two of them were quarreling with each other, and they started arguing again, and there was a faint tendency to start fighting again.
Although Qin Liaozhi felt happy, he still stopped the two elders with words.
"Grandpa, I understand that I came here this time to ask you some questions about the zombie clan."
After hearing this, the two elders calmed down, each thought deeply, and returned to his usual moralistic and fairy-like demeanor. After a long time, Ouyang Donglai was the first to speak.
"It must be for the current rebellion of the Corpse King!"
"One of the corpses has a lot of knowledge." Qin Qiuping, unwilling to lag behind him, also followed up.
Ouyang Donglai did not argue with him this time, and continued what he said: "The Corpse Sect originated from the ancient Miao territory. It is indeed very mysterious."
Qin Qiuping continued: "The current martial arts of the nine tribes in the Barbarian Realm are actually the split of the Divine Corpse Sect back then."
"What?"
Qin knew that he was quite surprised to find out that the nine tribes of the Barbarian Territory and the Corpse Sect had such a huge inheritance relationship.
"Your grandfather and I have also discussed the current issue of the Corpse King. There is a high possibility that the murderer is Li Changye."
"The accumulation of cultivation in the Corpse Path is particularly long. He can kill the Earth King with one sword. He cannot do this without hundreds of years of skill."
The two of them were talking to each other, and they tended to compete with each other.
Qin Liaozhi frowned slightly, looking a little worried.
"In this way, doesn't Master Li have great strength?"
This time the two rarely looked at each other, and a moment later Ouyang Donglai spoke first.
"No, even though Li Changye is one of the four ancient guards, his strength will be reduced due to various restrictions. Even if he voluntarily enters the corpse, his soul will definitely not be intact, not to mention that he still enters the corpse halfway."
"No one in this world can live for such a long time, and they must pay a price."
"Think about the five servants in Nanming Lake. If they were really as knowledgeable as you think, they wouldn't have been suppressed for so long."
Qin Zhizhi thought for a moment and felt that what the two elders said was reasonable, so he chatted with them about some trivial matters at home.
Speaking of Qin Lingzhi's current progress in cultivation, Qin Qiuping said: "The current Mo Lin Sword is no longer suitable for you. When you go out, ask Xiao Guzi to help you change it."
Although Ouyang Donglai agreed with what he said, he also heard the hidden meaning in his words.
"It is true that the low-level fairy sword is no longer worthy of my good granddaughter."
Qin Qiuping tasted it calmly and said: "Well... I think the Yue Nu Sword is good, that's it."
Ouyang Donglai was choked, and his face instantly looked painful. This old boy has a huge appetite.
It's not that he is stingy. The Yue Nv Sword was the last sword made by Patriarch Ouyang during his lifetime, so you can imagine how precious it is.
Qin Liaozhi naturally didn't take the two elders' words to heart and just regarded them as joking.
Slowly walking out of the deserted secret realm, many thunderclouds gathered over the Chengde Palace. She raised her head and looked up at the sky. The white light shone, reflecting her fair face, making her extremely beautiful.
This thunder gun had already caused celestial phenomena when it was cast.
…
"Hey! I'm exhausted." Li Sanlai wiped his sweat and said, "That kid Xiaotian, what do you want with so many diamonds?"
Looking at the flaming red stones piled up like a hill, Li Sanlai was afraid that he would burn the Nine Heads Peak by accident.
Looking at his weak appearance, Zhao Liushou joked: "Senior Brother Li, your body has become weaker and weaker since the four sisters-in-law entered the mountain."
Li Sanlai was not angry and lowered his voice and asked: "Hey! Junior Brother Zhao, do you think there is any way to get a son among the Immortal Cultivation Techniques?"
Zhao Liushou saw the serious look on his face and wanted to laugh but didn't. It seemed that Senior Brother Zhou had guessed right. Li Sanlai was worried about the matter of passing on the family line. It was no wonder that the four sisters-in-law took turns to tossing him about who would get pregnant first.
Your status will naturally increase.
"Don't you often go to your junior brother? He has no solution?"
Li Sanlai winked in embarrassment, "Junior brother is still a child, so I have the nerve to say this to him!"
Zhao Liushou cursed in his heart, then what kind of medicine did you ask for before? However, he is a good-natured person. Seeing that Senior Brother Li was indeed in trouble, he also analyzed it for him.
"I heard that your Li family has very few heirs, and you only have children in middle age. Is it related to the inheritance of destiny? Why don't you ask Senior Brother when he comes back?"
Li Sanlai sighed, "Senior Brother, you're such a bad guy, it would be weird if you don't make fun of me."
"I really envy you and sister-in-law Xiangying, they actually hit the target with one shot."
Zhao Liu held his hand and listened to him getting further and further away, so he said: "Senior Brother Li, you'd better have a good rest first and focus more of your spiritual power on cultivation."
"Junior Brother Zhao, you are right, let's send these to Xiaotian first."
"Um!"
The two of them stopped talking and moved the huge pile of stones one by one to the secret room of Jiushou Peak.
A few days later, Hun Xiaotian walked out of the fierce fire, waved his hand to disperse the remaining flames, calmed down and tapped his fingers. The dark secret room lit up again, and a little black firefly appeared in the air.
"Soul fire, finally there."
The black fire Yingying contains terrifying energy, but Hun Xiaotian still has some unfinished ideas.
The two techniques he relied on most were the Soul Technique and the Divine Demon Arm. Now that Soul Fire was a small success, he was thinking about the technique of the Divine Demon Arm.
Grandpa Chu Xiong's Jade Bone White Emperor Technique can transform into a skeleton, and his strength can block the immortal soldiers. However, compared to his mother's method of borrowing divine bones to open the Heavenly Gate, it is a bit stupid. The second transformation of the God and Demon Arm is already an evil dragon. This third transformation of the God and Demon Arm is
What it is, he has never figured out.
When Egong taught his technique, there were actually only the first two changes, and the last one only contained two words - Tianmo.
Looking at the jumping black fire, Hun Xiaotian meditated hard.
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On top of the stone cliff, Ouyang Gu stood with his hands behind his back, followed by a child, holding a simple wooden box in his hand.
Qin Liao Zhisu held the spear in his hand. The body of the Thunder Spear shone with silver light, and dark lines flowed like water plumes. The newly forged Thunder Spear was a bit thinner than before, but it had more energy than before.
Even Qin Jiaozhi, who was very picky about weapons, couldn't put it down, so Senior Brother Ji must be very satisfied with it too.
"The White Horse Hall is really lucky to know my good niece. This time, I used seven or eight percent of my strength. The changes in this new gun are far from what appears on the surface. Those who use the gun will understand the secret."
Qin Liaozhi straightened his legs and slightly bent them, and saluted Ouyang Gu: "Liaozhi would like to thank Fourth Uncle for Senior Brother Ji."
Ouyang Gu nodded with a smile: "I heard that the third brother's golden soft bird feather has a new inheritance, can you let my uncle see it?"
The breeze blew over her beautiful face. Qin Liaozhi hummed, stood up her spear, pulled out the phoenix tail golden hairpin from her hair, and held it in her hand. The power of the stone picture and jade scroll was running, and a beam of golden light appeared on her forehead, and there was a clear phoenix cry.
Afterwards, a golden divine phoenix slowly appeared in the sky. The divine phoenix spread its wings, its feathers were shining brightly, and it was sacred and majestic.
Ouyang Gu watched for a long time, with a look of deep admiration on his face. He rubbed the thick calluses on his two fingers together and said with some excitement:
"Is this the true spirit of the divine phoenix? It is indeed divinely powerful."
"If Third Senior Brother knows, he will definitely be happy."
After all, the original idea of the golden bird feather was to use the divine phoenix soul. It was only because the four of them were not strong enough that they decided to use the golden bird. Unexpectedly, after many twists and turns, the barbaric realm was finally achieved.
His wish, after all, is to have a masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation in the Soldier Valley, which is the long-cherished wish of every blacksmith.
"The Bone Emperor is so generous that he is even willing to pass this thing on to you."
Qin Liaozhi looked reserved, but wanted to say something but didn't.
Ouyang Gu flicked his long sleeves with both arms and said boldly: "His soul clan is so generous, I, Binggu, can't be stingy, right?" This chapter has been completed!