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Chapter 1869: Uncle Cheap

 The five fingers of Death God's right hand suddenly grasped violently.

squeak!

Zhang Xiaozhu's heart suddenly shrank, and he felt like he was about to burst. He groaned in pain.

He found that a hand really appeared in his chest and was clutching his heart tightly.

Different from the frighteningly white right hand of the Lord of Death, this hand was strangely black, seemingly the blackest black in the world. Zhang Xiaopou's consciousness sank in as soon as it landed on it.

Zhang Xiaopou immediately mobilized his strength to resist the black hand, but as soon as his strength touched it, he also fell into it.

This hand is like a pitch-black black hole that can swallow everything.

Zheng!

Suddenly there was a sword cry, Qingqu pulled out the Taoyao Sword and struck the Death Lord with a sword.

This sword seemed to cut off the connection between the Death God and the black hand holding Zhang Xiaozu's heart. The black hand suddenly collapsed and disappeared into Zhang Xiaozu's chest.

Thump, thump!

Zhang Xiaozu's heart started beating again.

Death God put down his right hand and said: "I can capture your heart and soul. Before Qingqu draws his sword, I have absolute confidence to capture him."

Explosive, what do you think?"

Zhang Xiaozu nodded in horror.

He has no idea how the power of the Death God entered his body, and he is completely unable to resist the Death God's power. Even the Zhuxian Formation cannot stop the Death God's power. Without the protection of Qingqu, he can only let the Death God.

Slaughter.

"The Death God's power of darkness can see life and death. Within the scope of his power of darkness, whether it is a living life form or a dead corpse, he can use the power of darkness with just one thought.

Appear in the target's body."

Yan Mingchao's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Xiaozu's ears.

"So perverted!" Zhang Xiaozhu was startled when he heard this and asked: "What is the scope of the power of darkness?"

"The area that his consciousness can cover is the area covered by the power of the dark underworld, which is only a few thousand miles in radius." Yan Ming said.

"..." Zhang Xiaozu was speechless.

Yan Mingchao continued: "There are two ways to deal with his dark power. One is to directly resist it with powerful force like Master Qingqu, and the other is to use the power of Taichu Yuanshi to counter it."

Zhang Xiaozu's eyes couldn't help but light up.

But I heard Yan Mingchao continue to say: "But your Taichu Yuanshi power is too weak, and it shouldn't be able to resist his dark power for the time being."

Zhang Xiaozu's eyes that had just brightened suddenly dimmed again.

Death God stared at Zhang Xiaopou and said: "It's easy for me to kill you, right?"

"Yes." Zhang Xiaozu responded.

"So your life belongs to me. Now I want to exchange your life for Jiuyouquan. Can you exchange it? If you can't exchange it, then your life will be useless to me."

The implication is that if Qingqu doesn't give him Jiuyou Spring, he will kill Zhang Xiaopeng.

Zhang Xiaozu shook his head and said: "To correct you, it is true that you can kill me easily, but my life is my own, not yours. If you want to go back to Jiuyouquan, I will give it to you. Senior brother, take Jiuyouquan

Give it to me."

Qingqu reaches out from the void

He took out Jiuyouquan and threw it to Zhang Xiaopou, then looked at the Death God and said: "You don't want a thousand Holy Emperor Pills to give you a peerless treasure. You think you have made a profit, but in fact you have lost a lot."

He knew what Zhang Xiaozu wanted to do.

"Haha..." Death God sneered back.

Yan Mingchao also knew what Zhang Xiaozu was going to do. He couldn't help but look at Jiuyouquan and shook his head and said with regret, "What a pity."

Under the evil ghost mask, the expression of Death God changed slightly. Yan Mingchao's sigh made him feel as if he was really about to lose a valuable treasure. He immediately warned Zhang Xiaozu: "Boy, if you dare to destroy Jiuyou Spring, I will

You will definitely not be able to see the sun tomorrow."

"You are worrying too much." Zhang Xiaozu smiled, touched the Nine Nether Spring with his right hand, then raised his hand and threw the Nine Nether Spring towards the Lord of Death.

Death God stretched out his hand to catch the Nine Nether Spring. Seeing that the Nine Nether Spring was not damaged at all, he nodded with satisfaction.

But the next moment, his expression was suddenly startled, and he stared at the Nine Nether Spring in his hand in disbelief.

The powerful soul nourishing power emanating from the Jiuyou Spring shocked him to the spot.

Zhang Xiaozu asked aloud: "Excuse me, Tianzun, is its new effect worth a thousand Holy Emperor Pills?"

Death God looked at Zhang Xiaozu in shock and asked, "Did you bless it?"

Zhang Xiaozu did not immediately answer the Death Lord's question, but slowly raised his right hand, waited for about ten breaths, snapped his fingers, and then replied: "No."

Death God suddenly lowered his head and looked at the Jiuyouquan in his hand, then looked at Zhang Xiaozu, and asked in a deep voice: "Have you eliminated its power?"

Zhang Xiaozu asked: "Jiuyouquan has been returned to its original owner intact. Is there anything dissatisfied with Tianzun?"

The Lord of Death looked at the proud smile on Zhang Xiaopou's lips and couldn't help feeling angry.

He knew that Zhang Xiaozu deliberately let him feel the nourishing power of the soul in Jiuyou Spring. After he knew how precious the new effect of Jiuyou Spring was, he eliminated the new effect in front of him, making him heartbroken and regretful.

Watch his good show.

This was obviously retaliation for the threat he had just made.

"Hmph!" Death Heavenly Lord snorted coldly and said: "It's just a little more nourishing power of the soul. You just want to blackmail me for a thousand Holy Emperor Pills. Are your Taoists so poor and crazy?"

"You damn duck has a tough mouth." Zhang Xiaozu muttered.

Although his voice was low, Death God's ear was so good that he could hear it naturally.

Under the evil ghost mask, the corners of the Death God's mouth twitched hard, resisting the urge to slap Zhang Xiaopou to death, put away the Nine Nether Fountain, and said in a humming voice: "I have come from afar, is this how your Taoist sect treats guests?

?Don’t even give the guests a sip of tea.”

After saying that, he actually stepped down from the air, ignored Qing Qu, Zhang Xiaozu and others, and walked directly to Lingguan Hall.

As he stepped into the threshold of Lingguan Hall, the darkness covering the western sky suddenly dissipated.

Qing Qu stared at the back of Death God for a moment in shock, then shook his head with a wry smile, put away the Tao Yao Sword, and withdrew the Immortal Killing Sword Formation. Then he waved his hands to Lu Wuya and other Taoist disciples and said: "The danger is over, it's over."

Lu Wuya and the others couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they have Qingqu to play the leading role, they are really unwilling to face the Tianzun realm if they can, and the mental pressure is too great.

In the Lingguan Hall, the God of Death, who was full of ghostly aura, was offering incense to the statue of the Taoist ancestor.

And his actions were very respectful and pious.

This scene looked inexplicably weird, but no one dared to say anything.

"Where's the old man Niubi?"

After finishing the incense, Death God turned to Qingqu and asked.

"I don't know where he went."

Clear the channels and returns.

Death God shook his head and said: "It's still unreliable as always."

After saying that, he raised his hand and swept it towards Qingqu, helping Qingqu dispel the ghost spirit from his wound.

Qingqu bowed and thanked him.

Death God nodded slightly, then looked at Zhang Xiaozu and asked: "If I guess correctly, you should be Zhang Dayong from Jiuzhou Continent on the Qingyun List, the third direct disciple of Daozu, and you are also worshiping me.

Under the sect of Yan Mingchao."

"It's this junior." Junior Zhang responded.

The sudden change in the attitude of the Lord of Death made him not know how to deal with it for a while.

Death God looked at Zhang Xiaozu and said: "I am old friends with Dao Ancestor, and we studied together in the same discipline for a while, so based on seniority, you should call me uncle."

Zhang Xiaozu looked at Qingqu in astonishment.

Qingqu nodded to him, confirming that what the Lord of Death said was true.

"Uncle Master." Zhang Xiaozu quickly saluted the Lord of Death.

Death God nodded, then took out the Nine Nether Spring, handed it to Zhang Xiaozu as if nothing had happened, and said very naturally: "Good nephew, help my uncle to bless it with the power of soul nourishment."

Zhang Xiaozu looked at the Lord of Death in astonishment and speechlessness. He really wanted to reach out and tear off his mask and measure the thickness of his face.

"Uncle, I don't-"

"Don't say you don't know how. I know a little bit about your deeds in Jiuzhou Continent."

Just as Zhang Xiaozu was about to refuse, he was blocked by the Death God.

After Death God learned about the death of Master Bones, he went to the Dead Man Cave to ask Bai Yueye's father, Bai Haocang. Bai Yueye had ingested Lei Zhige's memory and told Bai Haocang a lot. Therefore, when Bai Haocang told Death God,

Zhang Xiaozu and his abilities were mentioned before.

In Lei Zhige's memory, Zhang Xiaozu plays an important role, so by ingesting his memory, you can get a lot of information about Zhang Xiaozu.

"Ouch -" Zhang Xiaozhu suddenly thought out of his wits. He suddenly hugged his stomach and cried out in pain: "If you have three urgent needs, I will go to the latrine."

"A thousand Holy Emperor Pills are given to you," said the Death God.

Zhang Xiaozu glanced at Qingqu and saw that Qingqu lowered his head and said nothing, so he continued to hold his stomach and grinned: "Uncle, I really have a stomachache."

"Two thousand Holy Emperor Pills, no more."

"Ouch--"

"Three thousand, any more would be bullying."

"..."

This scene seemed familiar to Zhang Xiaozu.

(Chapter 5, check-in day 8.)


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