Ye Qiu did not expect that Master Changmei would speak out to stop him at the critical moment. At this moment, as long as he stepped down, Taoist Crow would definitely die.
"Little bastard, leave this bastard to Pindao, I will kill him with my own hands."
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he came to Taoist Crow and stepped on Taoist Crow's heart without mercy.
"puff--"
Taoist Crow sprayed blood wildly and stared at the long-browed man, his eyes filled with overwhelming hatred.
As the leader of the Tianji Sect and a powerful person at the pinnacle of the Venerable Realm, he has never suffered such humiliation.
If he can still resist now, there is no doubt that he will definitely kill the Long-Eyebrow Master and kill him with a thousand cuts.
"Why are you staring at me? I've never seen a handsome guy before!" Changmei Zhenren kicked him again.
"Wow--"
Crow Taoist blood spurted out from his mouth again.
"You are arrogant, you are arrogant, and you still want to kill me. Huh, now, you are not stepping on the ground by me." Changmei Zhenren followed and stepped down.
Taoist Crow's mouth continued to spurt blood.
In just a short time, Taoist Crow vomited several liters of blood.
However, before Master Changmei could relieve his anger, he started to slap Master Crow on the face again.
"I slapped you this time because I saw you were unhappy."
"This slap is because you are ugly and disgusting."
"This slap is because you have no taste in your clothes."
"This slap...I haven't figured out the reason yet, but I just slap you anyway."
Snap-pop-pop!
One crisp slap landed on Taoist Crow's face, and soon his face swelled like a pig's head.
The Changmei Master's hand hurt from the beating, so he shook it off, and then smiled coldly: "Old guy, you didn't expect that you would be here today, did you?"
"It's amazing how high your cultivation level is. You're not being slapped in the face by me."
"What bullshit Tianji Sect, rubbish."
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he stepped forward, grabbed Taoist Crow's hair, pulled hard, and tore off a piece of Taoist Crow's scalp.
"You make me bald, and I will make you bald."
Master Changmei cursed and then said: "Weren't you curious before about why I know the secret skills of Longhu Mountain?"
"Now let me tell you, I am not the master of Wudang. I am the current master of Longhu Mountain, with the Taoist name Changmei."
What, this guy is the headmaster of Longhu Mountain?
Taoist Crow's eyes almost popped out, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Master Changmei said: "I heard you say before that our Longhu Mountain has a feud with your Tianji Sect. Although I don't know the reason, I believe that what the founders did must be correct."
"If you fall into my hands today, you are seeking your own death."
"I don't know if there are other people in your Tianji Sect. If there are, poor Taoists will definitely uproot your Tianji Sect in the future."
"Pindao has always been kind-hearted and can't bear to torture you, so I'd better send you on your way!"
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he stepped on Taoist Crow's face.
At this moment, something unexpected happened.
Taoist Crow used all his strength to raise his right hand, and a black light flashed out from the cuff and went straight to the throat of Master Changmei.
This blow was a fatal blow when Taoist Crow was about to fight back. In addition, Changmei Zhenren did not expect Taoist Wu to be able to strike after being injured like this. By the time he reacted, the black light had already reached the front of his throat.
Critical moment.
Ye Qiu stretched out two fingers like lightning and clamped the black light.
It wasn't until this moment that Ye Qiu and Master Changmei saw clearly that the black light was actually a strange sword.
The reason why I say it is strange is because this sword is as thin as a cicada's wing and as black as ink. Although it is extremely light in the hand, it reveals a peerless edge.
Ye Qiu held the edge of the sword between his two fingers and could clearly feel the cold sword energy seeping into his skin.
"Is this the sword that injured my fist before? It seems that this sword is not an ordinary sword."
Just when Ye Qiu thought of this, Master Longmei suddenly stepped on Taoist Crow's face.
puff!
Crow Taoist's face was trampled to pieces, completely turning from a living crow into a dead crow.
"Grandma, how dare you plot against me? Let's see if I can't trample you to death." After Master Changmei finished speaking, he stepped down hard several times.
"Everyone is dead, why are you still angry with him?"
While Ye Qiu was talking, he held the blade of the sword between his two fingers and pulled it hard, trying to take the sword over to have a look. Unexpectedly, the blade did not move at all.
"Um?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange. After observing for a moment, he bent down and rolled up Taoist Crow's cuffs.
Only then did he see that this strange sword actually had no hilt, and the other end of the sword was tied to his wrist by Crow Taoist with a red rope.
Ye Qiu released a sword energy, cut off the red rope, and took the sword in his hand.
The tentacles are cold.
Ye Qiu noticed that the material of this sword was very special. It was not made of common copper or iron. It seemed to be made of animal bones.
One side of the sword is engraved with beasts, birds and insects, and the other side is engraved with two inscriptions.
It took him a while to identify the two inscriptions.
"Refining the demon!"
At this time, Master Changmei collected a lot of pills from the corpse of Taoist Crow.
At least a dozen.
These elixirs are exactly the same as the elixirs that Taoist Crow took out before the war.
Master Changmei was very cautious and said: "Little bastard, you are proficient in medicine. Please help me see if these elixirs can really improve your cultivation."
Ye Qiu picked up an elixir, put it in front of his nose, sniffed it, and said, "These elixirs are made from medicinal materials that have been around for more than five hundred years. They can indeed improve your cultivation."
"Great!" Master Changmei said with excitement on his face: "Little brat, you are not allowed to snatch these pills from me. As for the other things, I don't want them."
Master Changmei plundered everything from Taoist Crow, except for the elixirs, and only the sword in Ye Qiu's hand was left.
"Old guy, do you know about the Demon Refining Sword?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Of course I know." Master Changmei said: "According to legend, in the pre-Qin period, there was a very powerful Qi practitioner who killed an evil dragon and then forged a sword with the dragon's bones."
"This sword is the Demon Refining Sword."
"Although the Demon Refining Sword is not as famous as your Imperial Sword, it is not weaker than your Imperial Sword at all. However, this sword was lost hundreds of years ago and is now missing."
"By the way, little brat, why are you asking?"
Ye Qiu said: "I know where the Demon Refining Sword is."
"Where?" Master Changmei asked.
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "It's far away in the horizon, but it's close before your eyes."
Master Changmei realized something, his eyes fell on the sword in Ye Qiu's hand, and he exclaimed: "Is this the Demon Refining Sword?"
"Pindao takes back what he just said."
"Little bastard, you have to give me this sword."
Ye Qiu asked: "What about the elixir?"
Master Changmei said: "You don't have a share in the elixir."
