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Chapter 869

Qingyangzi brushed his beard and sneered.

He moved his figure and said: "Come on, I will make you, the devil, disappear from now on. In this way, I will complete my mission!"

The rotting corpse laughed wildly, and then half of its face became even more terrifying.

The majestic black energy became stronger, and then he pounced directly on Qingyangzi.

Qingyangzi's face was solemn.

He waved his wrist, and a green ancient sword appeared in his hand, and Qingyangzi rushed in immediately.

In an instant, the ground in the underground tomb shook, but even so, the entire tomb did not collapse.

Qin Fan took the opportunity and hurriedly hid in a corner.

At this time, Little Li also ran over, jumped on Qin Fan's shoulders, and watched everything in front of him with his eyes open.

I have to admit, Qin Fan felt like he was in a fucking dream at this time.

Everything was so unreal. He didn't expect that he would be swept into this cave by a flash flood.

And in the cave, he risked being buried in the belly of a giant insect.

When I got here, I met these two thousand-year-old monsters.

Moreover, these two old monsters, one good and the other evil, were able to easily crush Qin Fan with their cultivation.

He stared at everything in front of him intently, and Qin Fan did not dare to relax at all.

He was worried that if one of the two of them accidentally slapped him, he would be doomed!

Watching the two people fighting fiercely in the tomb, Qin Fan felt that it was even better than a martial arts movie.

To be honest, he used to think he was pretty awesome, but now he realizes that he is really rubbish.

With my little cultivation, I could crush these two old monsters effortlessly.

Moreover, Qin Fan knew that these two old monsters seemed to have souls that had survived for thousands of years, so if they fought, they would not last long.

After a while of crackling, Qingyangzi seemed to have the upper hand.

I saw him throwing the green sword, Qingyangzi making hand gestures and silently reciting the incantation.

The green sword transformed from one to two, and from two to four, until it instantly turned into dozens of green swords, stabbing directly at the corpse.

Immediately afterwards, Qingyangzi's body flashed and he struck out with a palm from behind.

Boom boom boom!

After crackling again, the rotten corpse was suddenly stabbed by Qingyangzi.

Immediately after Qingyangzi struck out with his palm, the corpse looked at him in disbelief.

He shook his head and asked in a still unclear voice: "You...why have you improved in cultivation?"

Qingyangzi landed on the ground and stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the rotten corpse, he shook his head and said: "It's not that my cultivation has improved, but that your soul is really vulnerable. I forgot to tell you that the advantage of practicing the Qingxin method of my sect is that the soul remains, but it can still

Keep your cultivation unchanged."

As he spoke, Qingyangzi struck out with his palm, and with a snap, the corpse instantly turned into ashes!

Suddenly the tomb was filled with the evil energy of the rotting corpses.

After the tomb became calm, Qingyangzi looked at Qin Fan who was hiding aside and said, "Come out!"

Qin Fan will definitely come out when he hears this.

He was worried that if he disobeyed the other party's order, he would be doomed if the other party got angry and killed him.

Qin Fan immediately walked out, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving my life."

Qingyangzi glanced at Qin Fan, shook his head and said, "I'm not just saving you, I'm asking you, why did you come here and reveal my spell?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Fan hurriedly apologized to Qingyangzi, and then he said that he was rushed here by a mudslide during disaster relief.

When Qingyangzi heard what Qin Fan said, he nodded and said, "You're lucky, kid."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Fan again and asked: "Are you also a practitioner? Who do you study under?"

Qin Fan made a sound and said awkwardly: "I don't have a master, so I have been practicing blindly."

Qingyangzi frowned, raised his head and glanced at Qin Fan, but said nothing.

Then he turned to look at the little raccoon beside him, and suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, and then he shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that you actually recognized him as your master."

Qin Fan yelled, and he subconsciously looked at Xiaoli.

Immediately, Qin Fan turned to Qingyangzi and asked in shock: "Senior, do you know me, little raccoon man?"

At this time, Qin Fan felt more and more that this little raccoon was powerful.

He didn't know what Xiaoli was doing before, but he was actually acquainted with such a thousand-year-old monster.

Qingyangzi ignored Qin Fan and kept looking at Xiaoli.

At this time, Xiaoli just looked at Qingyangzi with disdain.

After a long time, Qingyangzi finally shook his head and said, "Well, since you recognize this boy as your master, then this can be regarded as fate."

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Fan and said: "Boy, since you still have chivalrous etiquette and know how to save people, plus you are its owner, we are destined to be together, so I will give you a gift."

As he spoke, Qingyangzi waved his long sleeves.

Suddenly, from the northeast corner, next to the skull and under the clothes, a book suddenly appeared.

The book floated into Qingyangzi's hands.

Then Qingyangzi handed it to Qin Fan and said: "This is the Supreme Pure Mind Dharma. If you hold this book, it will be useful for your inner strength and cultivation."

Qin Fan's expression changed when he heard this. He glanced at the ancient book subconsciously and saw the four words "Shang Qing Xin Dharma" written in small seal script on it.

To be honest, Qin Fan has been looking forward to this kind of practice day and night.

But now that the old man gave it to him, Qin Fan was a little embarrassed to take it.

Suddenly he shook his head and said politely: "This book is my favorite, senior gave it to me. What about you?"

Upon hearing this, Qingyangzi immediately looked at Qin Fan with admiration, nodded and said with a smile: "No wonder this civet cat will choose you as its master. Take it, kid, I'm not going to die soon."

"You're going to die soon?"

Qin Fan's expression changed, he shook his head and said: "Senior, it seems that there is nothing serious, so why is it that he will die soon?"

Qingyangzi waved his hands and spoke slowly: "What you are talking to me now is a trace of my soul, but my flesh and body have turned into withered bones and cannot last long."

After buffering for a while, Qingyangzi continued: "And when I fought that demon just now, I already consumed all my energy."

Qin Fan was stunned. He looked up at Mr. Bai Hu, but he found that he didn't know how to comfort him at all.

At this time, Qingyangzi put the book in Qin Fan's hand, waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's go quickly, this place will collapse soon."

Qin Fan's expression changed upon hearing this, and he hurriedly asked: "What about you, senior?"

Qingyangzi shook his head slowly, as if he was on the verge of death. He shook his head and said, "I have completed my mission now, so I will rest here."

As he spoke, he looked up towards the underground palace and said, "I will use my energy to send you out later."

Qin Fan wanted to speak, but he only felt his body light up, and then he realized that his whole body had been covered by a layer of spiritual energy.

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