Keyboard Immortal Chapter 982: A thousand faces
"Who?" The Taoist man with thick eyebrows suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
A figure walked out slowly, and it could be seen that he was quite young, the Taoist with thick eyebrows couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that he had been discovered by a master.
Zuan stared at the words on the ground and said lightly: "A clumsy plan to frame the blame."
A light flashed in Daoist's mind: "Are you the No. 333?"
No wonder I felt a strange familiarity with the other person's voice and body shape just now. It turned out to be him.
"That's right," Zaun doesn't need to hide it now, "you risked my reputation to commit crimes, why should you give me some benefits?"
"Take your reputation?" The Taoist Taoist with thick eyebrows laughed, "How much is your reputation worth? Who cares about taking it for granted? It's just a scapegoat for me."
As he spoke, he slapped the opponent's key and attacked him. Since he saw it, he would definitely kill him.
He saw the situation when the other party just made a bid in Xiaoyao Building. He once bid nearly 3 million taels, but he failed to buy it, which proved that he had about 3 million taels on him. Obviously, he came from a wealthy family. Thinking that God has opened his eyes, he has given him so many fat sheep today, and the two resources that he grabbed today are mostly enough for him to break through to the Grandmaster.
Who knew he had a flower in front of him, and the other person's figure had appeared in another position.
"Your Excellency is really ruthless, and you want to kill if you don't agree with one word." Zaan frowned, and most of the people who just changed have already been murdered by him.
The Taoist Nongmei was a little stunned, obviously didn't expect the other party to be able to escape: "No wonder I had the guts to challenge the Sun family before, it turned out to be such a strange movement method to rely on, but unfortunately I can't make a good move along the way, just have the movement method Without cultivation, it is a castle in the air."
After he finished speaking, his body speed suddenly increased sharply, and he appeared in front of Zaan in an instant.
He was very sure in his heart that he made the air around him as thick as water, and he was useless to the subtlety of his movements.
Who knows that the other party did not show the panic in his imagination, and stood there without dodging: "Who gave you the confidence that I will dodge?"
As he spoke, he raised his palm and greeted him.
The Taoist monk with thick eyebrows frowned. His years of experience in walking in the rivers and lakes faintly told him that something was wrong, but no matter how he looked at it, the opponent could not be his opponent.
And he actually dared to face him?
Even a master of the same level would not dare to face him, otherwise he would easily be sucked out of his skills, this guy is just courting death.
A sly smile flashed on his face, and he directly slapped the opponent with his palm. He wanted to **** him dry in an instant!
The two palms touched each other, and his hands were covered with black air.
"I suck!"
"Huh?"
The smile of Taoist Nongmei quickly froze on his face, because he found that no matter how much he mobilized his skills, he couldn't absorb the slightest bit of the other party's cultivation.
He didn't understand what was going on, but he finally realized that something was wrong, and jumped back in a hurry to try to distance himself from the other party.
Unfortunately, it was too late, his hand seemed to be stuck with glue and couldn't move at all.
At this time, the young man on the opposite side showed a simple smile: "Is that what you mean by sucking?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black hole-like object appeared in the palm of his hand. The Taoist with thick eyebrows immediately felt like a dam bursting out from his cultivation base. You must know that every time he **** someone else, it has never been so fast!
He was horrified and struggled desperately, but unfortunately he couldn't move at all, and he was cursing at first, and then there was only the voice of begging for mercy, and soon the voice gradually decreased.
When he died, he didn't understand why the other party was so young, why his cultivation was higher than him, and the other party's cultivation method was obviously much more mysterious than his own. No, it should be said that there is a world of Don't, this makes him have no resistance at all.
Throwing away the withered-looking Taoist with thick brows, Zaan frowned.
He felt that the cultivation base in his body was surging and surging. He used to be around the ninth rank and eighth rank, but now he has absorbed the skills of the Taoist Nongmei. He is already at the peak of the ninth rank, and he is just a step away from the grandmaster.
But at this time, he felt a violent and **** aura filling his body. He understood that it was caused by Daoist Nongmei slaughtering and plundering other practitioners over the years.
No wonder the queen sister asked me not to use the gluttonous swallowing art to improve my skills before my master.
The key is that some of the victim's resentment, killing intent, etc. accumulated over the years by the other party also entered his body, which is indeed harmful and useless for him to temper his soul.
But now he doesn't have time to think so much. The animal sentinels arranged on the outside have found a group of people quickly coming to my side.
He grabbed the body of Taoist Nongmei and left.
Not long after he left, a group of people arrived at the scene.
The most striking thing about the middle-aged man at the head is his triangular eyes, which are exactly the same as Sun Ji, and at first glance they are his own.
His eyes flickered, as if he was planning something all the time.
When he saw the situation in the field from a distance, he couldn't help being shocked, and he jumped straight over: "Ji'er!"
A wailing and roar resounded throughout the forest.
Soon those people under his command arrived one after another, and they were shocked to see the tragic annihilation of the entire army. It has been many years since no one dared to break ground on Tai Sui?
And to start with the son, this is an endless situation!
The people who were investigating the scene soon came to report: "Master Xiang, Mr. Yang left a clue before he died."
This middle-aged man with triangular eyes is naturally Sun Xun, the prime minister of the State of Yan.
He came to Yang Long and stared at the words written under his hand, his face gloomy: "What does this mean?"
"It may be the guest number from the Xiaoyao Building. The son just came out of the Xiaoyao Building." There are also capable people among his subordinates, and someone immediately analyzed it.
Sun Xun's face covered with frost: "Go, go to Xiaoyao Building!"
Although the location of Xiaoyao Building is mysterious, it is only for ordinary guests. Like them, the actual control of Yi County, how could they not know where Xiaoyao Building is?
It's just that Xiaoyaolou has managed the relationship with the upper class on weekdays, and the offerings to him are also very generous, so these people in the upper class have turned a blind eye, but now that their son has been killed, where is he? Still bear it.
Let's talk about Zaan returning to the room on the other side. Daji, who was in the bed, was still on alert. After seeing him, he put down his attacking stance.
Seeing this, Zaan couldn't help but sigh: "Do you really have no soul?"
It's a pity that the other party is still like a robot, looking at him quietly, but not responding at all.
Zuan had no choice but to take out the storage bag he had found from Daoist Nongmei before. As for the other's body, he had already disposed of it on the road.
In this era of cultivation, if you come directly to the ice-fire double heaven, the ashes and **** will not be left behind.
After seeing the jade pendant, Zaan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the Purple Frost divine milk that the Queen's sister needed was finally available.
He put the jade pendant in the palm of his hand and observed it. The lines on it were very strange, it seemed like an abstract map, but if it was a map, with the strength of Xiaoyaolou, why couldn't it be solved all the time?
He thought about it for a long time and had no idea, so he put away the jade pendant and checked other things.
"Hey, Immortal Slaying Flying Knife!" This is a pleasant surprise. Sun Ji had photographed the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife before, and then it was snatched by Taoist Nongmei, but now it is in my hands again by chance.
Now there are five of them, I don't know if they will be as powerful as the legends when they collect nine.
He then searched the storage bag for half a day, but unfortunately couldn't find what he wanted.
"These two don't have a thing or two together? You're poor!" Zaan couldn't help but complain.
Before in the capital, the cost of food, clothing, and even cultivation resources were burdened by the imperial court, and he didn't think it was a big deal. The wealth he had obtained in Mingyue City made him even faintly feel that he was a rich man.
But after the auction just now, he realized how poor he was, and the consumption of cultivation along the way was a bottomless pit.
At this moment, he also realized that Sun Ji spent so much money just now that he took the Immortal Slaying Knife and the Purple Frost God Milk Jade Pendant from Xiaoyao Tower, so naturally he couldn't have any money left on him.
Loose cultivators like Taoist Nongmei usually do things like killing people and making money. If you have money, you have already used it up as resources. Most of the time you came to Xiaoyao Building, you spent the only money on your body. Came for the fat sheep.
"Unfortunate!" He found some pills, weapons and other things in the storage bag, but these things may be considered little treasures on the rivers and lakes, but for those who came out of the imperial palace, really Look down on these junk.
"Hey, what's this?" Zaun suddenly found a yellowed booklet, and at a glance, you could feel the age on it.
"A Side of a Thousand People?" Seeing the words on the front page, Zaan immediately knew that this was extraordinary, because the material seemed to be the kind of old paper that would shatter when touched, but he took it. In my hand, I feel that this is not an ordinary paper, but a special material that is invulnerable to water and fire.