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Chapter 401 I will escort you for two and a half years

The old Taoist jumped his feet, pointed at the place where Yu Qiuyang disappeared and cursed: "Grandma... it's your fault."

Xiang Que sneered again and curled his lips with a very disdainful expression.

The old Taoist smiled and said to Qing Lingjian: "Your master, you are so good."

"Everything is well with my master. I was talking about you to my juniors some time ago."

"Really, you're talking about me?" The old Taoist's eyes filled with goo were filled with excitement. He rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Hey, why are you talking about me? Tell me about it."

"She said you are heartless." Qingling pursed her lips and smiled.

"That's it, this one?" The old Taoist looked slightly shaken and looked up at the sky.

"He also said that if you don't die and come to Tianshan Jingci Temple, you will never come again in this life."

The old man on the donkey's eyes suddenly lit up, and a sultry anger seemed to come out of him naturally.

"Go back and tell your master that when the peach blossoms bloom all over the mountains, I will take a trip to Tianshan Mountain," the old Taoist said, blinking his peach blossom eyes.

After a pause, the old Taoist asked again: "Do you need help with anything else? Is this zombie the reason you came to Qilian Mountain this time?"

Qing Ling glanced at Xiang Que and said with a bit of embarrassment: "This junior is also of great use to the essence and blood of that zombie."

"Well, this, this..." The old man was stunned for a long time and didn't say anything further.

"Don't force me to betray my master, Ang." Xiang Que looked at the old Taoist coldly, with the attitude that it was up to you.

"What do you want this for?" the old Taoist asked with a frown.

Qing Ling said: "Master asked me to ask for it. I need a piece of blood from the heart of a zombie to fight poison with poison to remove the cold poison from my body after I was accidentally bitten by a white fox in Tianshan some time ago. Master said that only the heart of this zombie king

The effect of essence and blood is the best, and other things are much less effective.”

The old Taoist suddenly looked at Xiang Que with a very sad expression, but stopped talking.

Xiang Que put his hands behind his back, walked around the donkey twice, and said with a sneer: "Old man, you are quite coquettish."

"A person of temperament, a person of temperament," the old man said shyly.

"Rebellion from the school, please your old lover, choose one of the two," Xiang Que said slowly, taking out his root eye and lighting it for himself.

Qing Ling glared at Xiang Que and said, "What are you talking about? Please don't blaspheme my sect."

Xiang Que scratched his head and said jokingly: "Hey, what kind of vision does your master have? Can an old man like this be attracted to you? Hey, let me go...all the men in the world are dead."

The senior brother kicked him in the butt: "Fart, what kind of logic do you have?"

The old Taoist gritted his teeth and trembled with hatred, but there was nothing he could do against this young apprentice. This kid was too stupid. If he dared to open his mouth today, he might not have a good life in the future.

Xiang Que squinted at the old Taoist and said, "Why, it's quite difficult."

The old Taoist looked up to the sky and sighed: "Human life is about suffering, and loyalty and righteousness cannot always be balanced."

"It's so sour. I opened my mouth to express literary talent. I'm convinced that there are women like you who care about you. Your taste is so unique." Xiang Que rummaged through his bag for a long time, then took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it to Qing Ling: "This

Inside is gold-eating silkworm powder, which is said to be able to detoxify hundreds of poisons. I got it from the Miao village. You can take it back and show it to your master to see if it works."

Qing Ling was stunned for a moment. After opening the porcelain bottle, she brought it to her nose and smelled it. Suddenly, she was choked by an extremely unpleasant stench that almost made her sick to her stomach.

"Where did you get this?"

"Someone used this thing to mess with me, and I refined it with Samadhi True Fire. It is insect ash. I heard from people in the Miao Village that its effect is very effective in detoxifying. My brother was bitten by this corpse king.

The corpse poison that has been in the body for many years can only be cured by the essence and blood of the zombie's heart. Otherwise, if it were another poison, I think this golden silkworm powder could also be used."

Qing Ling put away the porcelain bottle and said: "It would be fine if it was really the powder of the gold-eating silkworm. This kind of Gu is rare in the world. To a certain extent, it is even less easy to touch than this zombie that has been practicing for hundreds of years."

Come on, I should be able to use this now."

Xiang Que bared his teeth and said to the old Taoist: "Your second disciple is not very considerate."

"You are so good at getting things done, you are definitely your favorite disciple." The old Taoist showed his big yellow teeth and rode a donkey to Xiang Que's side and said, "Come and give me a kiss for my master. I'll give you a kiss."

Xiang Que shook his head in disgust, hid aside and said, "Go away, who can stand your sour smell? It's too strong."

After chatting for a while, Qing Ling seemed to see that these people seemed to have something to say, so she said goodbye to the old man and left. By the way, when she looked at Xiang Que, her eyes became slightly friendly.

Wang Kunlun also consciously walked aside and squatted, smoking a cigarette.

The three masters and apprentices stood on the top of the Qilian Mountains, and after a few glances at each other, they were all speechless.

In fact, this group of people was basically like this when they were at Gujing Temple. At its peak, there were only four people in Gujing Temple, namely Lao Dao, Senior Uncle, Senior Brother and Xiang Que. There were very few people talking in the temple all day long, and everyone basically talked.

They all do their own thing, so when Xiang Que first went to Zhongnan Mountain, Qi Changqing would give him some pointers when teaching him techniques. In most other ancient well temples, even the sound of farting was rare.

After a long silence, the old Taoist nodded to Xiang Dian and said: "You have been down the mountain for more than half a year, you are very good."

The senior brother hummed and said: "It's remarkable, there are occasional flaws but it's not a big problem."

Xiang Queqian smiled and said: "It's not easy for you to say hello."

"There are still two and a half years left, let's work harder," the old Taoist sighed.

Qi Changqing frowned and asked: "Why can't you, me and my uncle intervene in the matter of Xisha Old Tomb? The three of us, together with the master of Xuankong Temple and the master of Jingci Temple in Tianshan, can take action together."

Can’t you bear it down? If you let this kid bear it alone, can he bear it?”

"Why are you so confused? The cycle of heaven drinks and pecks, so what's going on if we take action? Even if he can borrow external help, he can't borrow it from us. He has to cultivate himself and find a way, otherwise the cycle of cause and effect will fall on him.

There will be more, do you understand?" the old Taoist frowned and said.

Qi Changqing touched Xiang Que's head and said with a smile: "It's quite stressful, huh?"

"Haha, it must be a lie to say that there is no such thing, then I will not live anymore? Isn't there still more than two years left? Who the hell knows what shit will happen to me in the past two years?" Xiang

Queman said nonchalantly.

Qi Changqing patted him on the shoulder and said: "As long as you have confidence, the two old guys in our family are not serious. I will shed tears if I expect them. Senior brother will not be able to help you in three years, but these two

For more than a year, my senior brother has been protecting you. Whenever you have any trouble that you can't overcome, just tell your senior brother and I will knock you down."

"Okay, can you be polite to senior brother?"

"Well, let's go." After Qi Changqing bowed to the old Taoist, he told Xiang Que: "When you have nothing to do, come to the capital and see me. I'll see you if I have something to do."

"Ah, aren't people like us trying our best not to enter Beijing?" Xiang Que asked in confusion.

The eldest brother waved his hand indifferently and said: "This range that we try not to go to does not include us."

"You are too spoiled to him," the old man said leisurely.

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