The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Chapter 259 Not a single hair



Chapter 259 Not a single hair

The years are fragrant.

Floating light flows.

The sea of clouds in the sky is rolling, and the world is changing like a game.

The three elders were experienced and wise. If Huang Feng said a few more words, they would have seen through his underwear. Then they said no more and took out Taoist Qingyun's body.

Dressed in Taoist robes, he looks like an immortal.

"Who is this?" Master Baiyun asked.

"Ah."

Zhang Xianling smiled and said, "The old Taoist priest with a cow nose is a Taoist priest whose body was transformed into a puppet. I can tell at a glance. I have encountered several similar puppets in the past, all of which were made by the imperial court."

"Taoist Qingyun!" Huang Feng replied in a deep voice.

"One of Fang Shuiyun's puppets. I fought a fierce battle with these puppets, and finally the Yin-Yang Divine Pearl used its power to release these puppets from control."

"Yin Yang Divine Pearl?!" Master Baiyun exclaimed in surprise.

The Yin-Yang Divine Pearl is an innate spiritual treasure, extremely mysterious. Since the disappearance of the Taoist ancestral temple, the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Divine Pearl are unknown, and no one knows where the Yin-Yang Divine Pearl is hidden.

Master Baiyun once used a secret method to calculate it, but still could not find its whereabouts. All he saw was a fog that had long obscured the secrets and could not be explored.

"The Yin-Yang Divine Pearl is inextricably linked to the Xu family of Jizhou. The Yin-Yang Divine Pearl claims that as long as I give the body of Taoist Qingyun to Master Baiyun, I will gain unimaginable benefits."

amount.

Upon hearing this, Master Baiyun was suddenly speechless.

"My friend, you don't know that I am a poor man. The Imperial Observatory is just a government office with no money. How about this, I will give you a few bags of tea as a token of my appreciation."

"That won't do!" Huang Feng quickly refused.

"Senior, I risked my life to finally obtain the body of Taoist Qingyun. Is it worth just a few bags of tea? Isn't this a joke?"

"That's right!" Zhang Xianling interjected.

"Old Taoist priest, someone risked his life and you just gave him a few bags of tea to get rid of him. This is simply unkind. In my opinion, you should take out all the treasures on you and do a favor for him."

"Clap clap..."

Master Baiyun clapped his hands, shook his sleeves, and replied helplessly: "I am a clean-handed Taoist, I don't have any treasures on me, and this Taoist Qingyun has no friendship with me. It is only for the sake of fellow disciples that I am collecting his body and burying him, which can be considered a merit."

"My friend, please don't despise me. The so-called advantage is not what you need, but what I have. Now I only have a few bags of tea, nothing else."

Zhang Xianling replied, "Huang Feng, you have worked in vain. Everyone knows that Master Baiyun is a miser and never gives a penny. It is harder than climbing to the sky to get benefits from him."

"Nonsense!" Master Baiyun argued.

"I am a monk. I have never valued or cared about material things. I will make some good tea in the future. I would like to invite you to taste some of it as an apology."

have to.

Not a hair on it.

Master Baiyun took out a few packets of tea from his arms and handed them over, then looked at Taoist Qingyun's body and put it into his storage bag.

A few packets of tea!

Is this the huge benefit?

It was really speechless! Huang Feng always felt that he was being played as a monkey. He had originally wanted to give the monk's body and a set of golden bones to Master Baiyun, but now he no longer had this idea.

"Whoosh!"

The body of a cold-faced swordsman appeared out of thin air. Zhao Tianyu was shocked at this moment, and his calm state of mind suddenly turned upside down.

"Qingning!"

Zhao Qingning, a powerful man with three flowers blossoming, has extremely mysterious sword skills. In order to break through the threshold of Xiaoyao Tianjing, he went out to travel around the world, but unexpectedly he also suffered a vicious hand.

"Alas!" Master Baiyun sighed.

"Crazy Sword, I told you a long time ago that Zhao Qingning is dead, but you just didn't believe it. Now the facts are before us. It seems that he was persecuted by the imperial court, and his body was turned into a puppet."

"Qingning..."

At this moment, Zhao Tianyu suddenly fell into memories. In a trance, a heroic swordsman slowly walked towards him, and a voice sounded in his ears.

"Qing Ning has met with Patriarch Tianyu. This time, he will not return until he breaks through the realm of free and easy heaven."

"The long sword cuts across the sky, and the sound echoes in the empty valley. The sword is awe-inspiring, slaying demons and defending the Way."

Call ~

The breeze blew, and the temperature around suddenly dropped, and the boundless coldness slowly spread away. Looking around, Zhao Tianyu's brows were cold as a sword, and he was gloomy as water.

"Thank you, Young Master Huang, for sending Qingning's body back to the Zhao family in Jiangzhou. We owe you another big favor."

"You are too polite, senior. It is just a small favor for me. It is not worth mentioning."

Zhao Tianyu replied in a deep voice: "Young Master Huang's great kindness, our Jiangzhou Zhao family will definitely repay you. But now the Jiangzhou Zhao family is already in a precarious situation, like a small boat, in danger of capsizing at any time."

"Young Master Huang, you need to assess the situation and get out in time. Otherwise, you may be in danger of life and death."

Tell the truth and hide nothing.

Of course Huang Feng had already guessed something, but he didn't care. Besides, he needed the Lei Ling Cave and had to go into seclusion and practice hard for a period of time.

"I appreciate your kindness, senior. The Zhao family has been very kind to me. How can I leave so easily? Wouldn't that make the world laugh at me?"

"Even if the waves are huge, one sword is enough to split them!"

"Clap clap..."

Zhang Xianling clapped his hands and sighed, "What a kind and righteous boy, worthy of my respect, he is really courageous. Now the curtain is about to be raised, the good show has just begun, how can we miss it? In order to watch this excitement, I can even give up my life."

"hey-hey……"

"Humph!" Master Baiyun snorted coldly.

"Zhang San, you are tired of living. You have had enough of living. Others are still young men in their teens. There are still many fine wines in the world that they have not tasted, and there are still many beautiful women that they have not seen. How can they be the same as you?"

"In my opinion, you are quite advanced in cultivation. Just watch the fun and don't get involved. We are all in danger of death, let alone a cultivator in the Three Flower Realm."

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Xianling smiled and said, "You don't know, old Taoist priest. If some people don't get involved, I'm afraid they won't be able to sleep at night. They will be so anxious that they can't fall asleep."

amount.

Hearing this, Huang Feng was stunned and speechless.

Zhang Xianling was like a worm in his stomach, and she completely understood his thoughts.

"Feng Lie, Feng Xing, Qin Ying, Jing Hong, come to see me quickly!"

"Whizzing……"

Before he finished speaking, several sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and four figures came rushing over.

"Greetings to the ancestor, the two seniors, and Young Master Huang."

Yellow wind?

He should be in Qianyuan Secret Realm, how come he came out early? Did something big happen in Qianyuan Secret Realm?

Before they could ask, the four men saw Zhao Qingning's physical body and suddenly became furious and couldn't contain themselves.

"who!"

"Who dares to turn Qingning Patriarch into a puppet?!"

"Who is it?"

"I will cut him into pieces and extract his soul!"

"........."


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