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Five hundred and twentieth IX bad things must be done

Chapter 529 Doing bad things

On the top of Donghua Mountain, Yonghua Garden is located to the extreme west of the inner courtyard.

After Ding Hao came to the door, he saw a young man with a gloomy face, trimming his fingertips with a knife the size of two fingers. This young man was Changsun Yan's apprentice Lin Yan. He usually stayed by Changsun Yan's side and was very popular with Changsun.

The trust of geese.

"Senior Brother Lin, are Uncle Yan here?" Standing at the door, Ding Hao asked respectfully.

Lin Qi, who was concentrating on trimming his fingertips, said without raising his head: "What do you want from my master?"

Ding Hao touched his head, showing a look of fear mixed with helplessness, and said with a sad face: "My father asked me to talk to Uncle Yu about something."

After saying this, Ding Hao whispered again: "If dad hadn't forced me, who would want to see him!"

Lin Qi finally raised his head, snorted coldly, then glared at Ding Hao and said, "Wait a minute, I'll report it."

Ding Hao nodded with a grimace, and stood motionless.

After a while, Lin Qi returned, glanced at Ding Hao, and said impatiently: "Go!"

The smile on his face became even more bitter. Ding Hao frowned and walked inside looking around as if walking on thin ice. When Lin Qi wasn't paying attention, in a relatively remote place, Ding Hao released the eight-winged purple python that was like a small snake.

To kill Chang Sun Yan this time, Ding Hao wanted to leave no trace of the Taoist sect, so Lin Miao outside had to die. Even the body of the real Chang Sun Miao, Ding Hao had already prepared, waiting for the death of Chairman Sun Yan, a total of three

Since a corpse was left behind, no one would suspect that Changsun Miao was already dead.

Walking through a dark corridor, Ding Hao stood timidly in front of a dark door and whispered: "My nephew Sun Miao, meet Uncle Yu!"

"Oh, Xiao Miao. Come in!" A laughing voice came from in front of the dark door.

As soon as the voice fell, the dark ink jade door opened, and a breeze mixed with the medicinal grass blew towards my face.

Among them was a ten-foot-long green ancient cauldron. The inside of the cauldron was "gurgling" with mist. At this moment, Changsun Yan was sitting cross-legged next to the green ancient cauldron, constantly taking out herbs one by one from the storage ring and putting them in it.

Inside the green ancient cauldron.

Under the green ancient cauldron, three Huoyang stones were burning, and crimson flames sprang up from the red Huoyang stones, making the entire room very hot.

It is said that Changsun Yan has been obsessed with alchemy in the past few years. Although his skills in alchemy are extremely poor, he is very interested and constantly uses his privileges to take some materials from the Changsun family for his own use. For this matter, he also

I had a big quarrel with the owner of the family once. After a year, I calmed down a lot, but now I'm going my own way again.

Changsun Yan, who was controlling the fire, didn't even look at Ding Hao. He stared at the green ancient cauldron in front of him and asked lightly: "Why did your father ask you to come to me? He and I don't seem to be that big."

Friendship?"

Looking at the ancient cauldron in front of him, Ding Hao, who was at a loss as to how to approach Changsun Miao, suddenly had an idea and stole the contents of his storage ring. Finally, from Changsun Miao's storage bracelet, he took out the item he had found in Mitian Marsh last time.

Collect a few medicinal herbs inside.

A refreshing fragrance instantly filled the room, and the few griffin grasses shone with a faint dark light, as bright and moist as jade.

Changsun Yan, who had been staring at the ancient cauldron in front of him, immediately turned his head and stared at the few herbs in Ding Hao's hand, and exclaimed in surprise: "Lingjiu grass!"

Hahaha giggled. Ding Hao murmured: "This... that... dad knows that Uncle Yan likes to make alchemy, so he asked his nephew to send him these few Vulture Grasses that he just got recently!"

Changsun Yan looked at Ding Hao with deep meaning, and said with a smile: "Your father is interested, but... what does your father mean?"

Ding Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Yan, don't tell me this. I don't know anything. Daddy only asked me to hand these few Lingjiu grasses into your hands!"

Hearing what Ding Hao said, the expression on Changsun Yan's face changed continuously. He was surprised, suspicious, and even a little hesitant. Finally, Changsun Yan returned to his smiling face and said hehe: "Your father is serious. That's it, these spiritual vultures

Uncle Grass Goose just accepted it, you can just put it there!"

Ding Hao was stunned. He originally planned to approach Changsun Ya through the Vulture Grass, but he didn't expect that Chang Sun Ya would just let him put it there. I don't know if it was because he was cautious or because he didn't want to show his urgency too much.

Nodding, Ding Hao calmly put down a few Vulture Grass plants, then bowed respectfully and said, "Then, my nephew, please step aside first!"

"Yeah, that's fine!" Changsun Yan responded casually, his eyes still fixed on the several spiritual vulture grasses in front of him, as if he was just waiting for Ding Hao to leave, and then planned to investigate them carefully.

Ding Hao glanced at Changsun Yan, bowed respectfully, then turned and left.

As soon as she saw Ding Hao leaving, Changsun Yan couldn't help but smile with joy. He raised his sleeves and the few Vulture grasses that Ding Hao had placed on the ground fell into Changsun Yan's hands with a "thumping" sound.

"Wonderful, I didn't expect Changsun Xiao to have some discernment!" Changsun Xiao laughed and happily played with the Vulture Grass in his hand.

But at this moment, Changsun Yan's mind moved, and he looked at Ding Hao who was standing timidly at the door in surprise, and said with a little embarrassment: "Why are you back again?"

As if he was a little embarrassed and hesitant, Ding Hao finally said: "Last time my nephew went out for a trip, he also got something in a swamp. He kept it because it looked good. I wonder if it will be useful to Uncle Yuan?

"

As soon as he finished speaking, the storage bracelet on Ding Hao's wrist flashed with light, and a crystal-clear, fist-sized fruit with a sandalwood scent and an emerald green halo appeared in his hand.

"Tandal crystal fruit!" Changsun Yan exclaimed uncontrollably, and like a bolt of lightning, she landed in front of Ding Hao, with an expression of ecstasy on her face as she stared straight at the fruit in Ding Hao's hand.

"Haha, it's useful, it's so useful! My dear nephew, why did I just realize how cute you are today? You're so cute!" Changsun Yan, who was too happy, didn't notice the sarcasm and murderous intent in Ding Hao's eyes, and he still didn't care about his appearance.

Random words.

People will lose their rationality and preparedness when exposed to repeated surprises. Especially when the second surprise is more shocking to the nerves, judgment will significantly decline.

Changsun Yan is in such a situation now. Ding Hao seized on his weakness and used spiritual herbs to drag him into a trap. Now at this time, he has completely lost his usual vigilance.

Changsun Yan, who was filled with endless joy in her heart, praised Ding Hao for being cute and well-behaved, and reached out to take the "tan crystal fruit" from Ding Hao's hand with a smile.

Just when the "tan crystal fruit" was in his hands and he was at the lowest defensive level due to excitement, a cold light instantly penetrated his body, and huge demonic energy poured into his body like a volcano erupting.

"Papa papa" several blasting sounds came out from Changsun Yan's body one after another. The smile on Changsun Yan's face has not faded, and she is still looking at the "tan crystal fruit" in her hand with joy, just in front of her eyes.

There was gradually a hint of strange color in his eyes.

After Ding Hao succeeded in the attack, the demonic energy in his body was running wildly, and it surged into Changsun Yu's body without any concealment. In just one breath, all the functions in Changsun Yu's body were destroyed.

I saw Changsun Yan's whole body falling to the ground softly at first, and then slowly turning into blood, but his bones were not damaged, but the white skeleton turned into a jet black color.

The eldest grandson, Yan Yuanying, hid deep in his Dantian and exclaimed with great fear: "Who are you? Who are you?"

There was a layer of faint black light surrounding his Nascent Soul, which was "squeaking" and constantly shining with electric light, binding his Nascent Soul like a prison.

With a cold snort, Ding Hao took out the Infant Locking Ring to collect his Nascent Soul, while at the same time notifying the Eight-Winged Purple Python outside to take action.

Just as Lin Xi was leisurely trimming his fingertips with a knife, in the darkness of the pavilion behind him, a small figure silently approached him. With a "chi" sound, the eight-winged purple python bit Lin Xi's foot.

Lin Qi felt his feet were sore and numb. When he lowered his head and looked down, he found that a bloody mouth filled with sharp teeth had grown from small to large. In an instant, it turned into a deep hole that was red and bloody.

The aura instantly filled the surroundings, and after finally letting out a scream of extreme fear, the whole person was dragged into the blood hole.

At the same time, the Taoist masters who were discussing important matters in the meeting hall of the inner courtyard of Donghua Mountain almost immediately felt the shocking demonic energy from Yonghua Garden in the west of the inner courtyard.

Angry, all furious, unbearable rage!

Master Jingyun, the Third Tribulation Immortal of the Shenxiao Dao Sect, roared regardless of his manners and yelled: "It's too arrogant, it's really too arrogant!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Three Tribulations Loose Immortal rushed out desperately. As the master, the head of Donghua Mountain's face was ashen, and he was so angry that he almost couldn't stand. He also yelled: "No matter who he is, the eldest grandson

The family is not done with him!"

Dozens of Taoist masters rushed out angrily almost instantly, pointing their swords directly at Yonghua Garden in the far west. They were so angry that they lost their usual composure, serenity, nature, and immortal spirit.

As the chief culprit, Ding Hao had already wiped away the clues left in the Yonghua Palace. After Lin Qi was swallowed by the eight-winged purple python, Ding Hao forced him to spit out the bone-white skeleton.

Not only did he take back all the spiritual herbs he had just taken out, but all the storage rings of company commander Sun Yan were plundered. After summoning the eight-winged purple python, Ding Hao laughed ferociously and threw a bunch of them towards the Taoist people who were rushing towards them.

A drop of Xuanyin evil thunder.

It's just that this Xuanyin Evil Thunder is different from the previous ones. The outside is mixed with a layer of dark red flowing and changing strange fragrance powder.

Then, before the Xuanyin Evil Thunder exploded, Ding Hao forcibly broke through dozens of restrictions in the inner courtyard, laughing loudly and quickly flying towards the foot of Donghua Mountain.


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