Goldwings are not big, only slightly larger than bees, but they are surprisingly powerful.
A hole was drilled into Old Man He's palm, and his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated. He didn't want to follow Tu Baitu's footsteps and have this mysterious gold-winged insect burrow into his body.
But the gold-winged insect had no intention of letting him go. It kept chasing him, and even aimed at Old Man He's head, seeming to want to get into his head.
Old Man He's expression immediately changed.
Suddenly, he stumbled on something under his feet and immediately lost his center of gravity. The gold-winged insect also took the opportunity to rush in front of him, less than a fist away from his nose.
It's over!
At the last moment, this thought flashed through Old Man He's mind, and he felt despair for a moment.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew past him, followed closely by a huge fist, rushing over from the side.
Old Man He was stunned for a moment and immediately recognized it as Qin Hai's fist.
Silly boy, what are you doing here?
Old Man He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. Although Qin Hai's generous action moved him, he knew very well that Qin Hai would never be able to stop this gold-winged insect.
But the very next second, Old Man He's eyes suddenly widened.
After the gold-winged insect was hit by Qin Hai's fist, it was instantly knocked upside down and flew out. White flames ignited all over its body and turned into ashes before it hit the ground.
Bang!
Old Man He fell to the ground, and even though his butt was almost broken into eight pieces, it could not bring his attention back.
This kid actually hit the gold-winged insect away and killed it?
After being pulled up from the ground by Qin Hai, Old Man He held Qin Hai's fist and studied it carefully for a long time, "That's not right, your kid's skills are not as deep as mine. Even if you know a little bit about physical refining, you can't stop him.
It’s just a bug, it’s weird, it’s so weird.”
Qin Hai was able to block the gold-winged insect and completely eliminate it, of course, all thanks to the cauldron of creation on his left hand and the heavenly fire in his body. However, Qin Hai would definitely not tell Old Man He this little secret. He drew back his fist and said:
"Isn't it strange? I don't think it's difficult at all!"
"..." Old Man He rolled his eyes when he was choked by Qin Hai, turned around and left with the golden knife.
Qin Hai chuckled and turned to look at the corpse puppet. Ever since Tu Baitu was subdued by Old Man He, the corpse puppet had received orders from Qin Hai and stood motionless, completely obedient. And Qin Hai discovered that this corpse
After the puppet was controlled by him using the secret techniques of the Maoshan sect, he only had to think about it and the puppet could obey his orders, which was very convenient.
Moreover, the corpse puppet does not eat or drink, so there is no need to worry about his betrayal. He also has combat power comparable to that of a master in the Golden Core Realm. He is simply a perfect thug!
Of course, such good things cannot be thrown away casually. We must find a way to take them away.
The question is, how do you get rid of such a big guy and a mummy?
Qin Hai immediately thought of disguise. He would change clothes for the corpse puppet and then dress it up in disguise. It might be okay. But taking a mummy out would be awkward if something went wrong along the way.
It's wonderful, especially since this is a foreign country and they have to fly a long distance if they want to return home.
After thinking about it, Qin Hai suddenly thought of the Qiankun Ring. Although the Qiankun Ring cannot hold a living creature, corpse puppets are not alive either.
As soon as he tried it, the corpse puppet disappeared and appeared in Qin Hai's Qiankun Ring. As Qin Hai thought about it, the corpse puppet appeared again.
Perfect solution!
Qin Hai was overjoyed, put the corpse puppet back into the Qiankun Ring, and then chased Old Man He out of the basement.
When they arrived outside the castle, they saw old man He sitting on the steps at the door, shouting ouch, and He Jiawen bandaging the old man's wound with tears in his eyes.
Seeing Qin Hai coming, Old He immediately whispered into He Jiawen's ear. He Jiawen glanced at Qin Hai and hesitated for a moment. Old He immediately screamed, so she had to come to Qin Hai a little shyly.
He said: "Brother Qin, my grandpa said you have some healing potion, can you lend me some? My grandpa's injury is too serious."
Qin Hai glanced at him and saw that Old Man He was secretly looking over here. When he saw him looking over, he quickly turned around and groaned loudly.
"Is this what you are talking about?" Qin Hai took out another bottle of original liquid from the Qiankun Ring and gave it to He Jiawen, smiling: "Take it."
He Jiawen thanked him repeatedly and hurriedly applied medicine to Old He. Old He stared at Qin Hai angrily and hummed: "Didn't I just say it was gone? Why is it there again?"
"This medicine is very hard to come by. Others come to me for it. Of course I don't have it. But Jiawen comes to me for it. Of course I won't hide it any more." Qin Hai said with a smile, making He Jiawen's cheeks turned red and he looked ashamed.
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Old Man He snorted coldly, his face looking very unkind.
Qin Hai lit a cigarette and asked: "Senior, what is going on with Tu Baitu and the Three Gods of God?"
Old Man He had a solemn look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Back then, I had a friend named Feng Wanshan. He was very good at martial arts. His family's thunderbolt sword skills were famous far and wide, and he was an extremely righteous person. Tu Baitu was still a low-ranking actor at that time.
He offended his enemies and was hunted like a lost dog. Later, he found Feng Wanshan and wanted to take refuge. Feng Wanshan believed this guy's lies and thought that Tu was a good man. He not only took in their family, but also helped him seek medical advice.
He took medicine and helped him treat his injuries. After Tu was healed from his injuries, he taught him the sword skills. Who knew that Tu not only did not want to repay his kindness, but also coveted the Feng family's sword skills and the ancestral golden sword.
After Feng Wanshan was drunk, he killed Feng Wanshan
He killed everyone in the family, and then fled with the Feng family's sword manual and the ancestral golden sword. There was no news after that. It was not until more than ten years later that the news came that he had taken refuge in the Three Temples and became the leader of the Three Temples.
A divine messenger."
After a pause, Old Man He continued: "As for the Three Temples, because they rarely interfere in domestic affairs, not many people know the inside story. I have only heard that there is such an organization, but the specific situation is not clear."
He took out the bronze order from his arms and said solemnly: "The only thing that is certain is that the Three Temples are very powerful, so be careful when you encounter them!"
At this moment, the sound of a propeller came from the sky. Old Man He's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled up He Jiawen, "Quickly, the people from the Three Temples are coming!"
The three people hurriedly retreated and hid in the dense forest near the castle.
Not long after, a helicopter landed on the lawn at the entrance of the castle. After several men in black got off the helicopter, they immediately divided into two rows and stood near the helicopter.
Then, a man wearing a red trench coat stepped off the plane.
Seeing that man, Old Man He's eyes suddenly shrank and he whispered: "Hurry up, it's the envoy of the Three Temples who is coming!"