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"I knew you would come!" Ye Jianling opened the door and welcomed Luo Qiqiang in.

Luo Qiqiang looked at his indifferent look and walked around the room uneasily.

"Come on, taste the green grass I made. Jiang Leyu just finished drinking here and went back." Ye Jianling poured a cup of tea himself and pushed it in front of Luo Qiqiang.

Luo Qiqiang picked up the cup and took a bite: "It tastes good."

The two were silent for a while, and Ye Jianling took the initiative to ask, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean." Luo Qiqiang's expression was a little embarrassed.

Ye Jianling also poured himself a cup of tea and looked at the light green tea and sighed slightly: "I want to know whether you really want to kill me or just Jiang Leyu to test it. Originally, I wanted to test these things by myself, but there is not much time left for us."

Luo Qiqiang's face changed slightly, and there was a murderous look in his eyes: "What do you know?"

"I know what I should know, and I also know a lot of what I shouldn't know. I know that you are doubting me. From the first day we went to catch bone turtles, you have tested me again and again, deliberately pretending not to be weak enough to test my level, and successively took out pure yang secrets and phantom secrets to see if I was willing to practice two kinds of true qi. After that, he also directed a good play that was captured by Lu Xixi.

"I was really caught by Lu Xi and was seriously injured..."

"Yes, I deliberately left the letter that I knew was fake on the table, so that I could know that you were cheated away by Lu Xi. Unfortunately, I haven't had the habit of touching things casually since I was a child, and you deliberately recruited me. You thought you were doing a real trick with all your bones, but But I heard that, hehe, just heard what Peng Wenqin said, the boy who likes to show off very much. He said that the magic practice is very cruel and cruel to the enemy. The northern demon religion should be demons with his body, and the southern demon religion should deal with the soul demons. As for the Eastern demon religion..." When Ye Jianling said these words, his eyes always stared at him. Luo Qiqiang's expression saw that there was a slight sweat on his forehead, and his left hand was in his sleeve, and a strong murderous atmosphere came out of it.

"How about the Oriental Magic?" Luo Qiqiang asked with some difficulty.

"The Oriental Demon Sect often destroys muscles and bones, and some have to mutilate their limbs, such as cutting off their hands, connecting dragon claws, and breaking bones. Later, he consulted the Jingmu mage. He told me that the people in the Orthodox Church call the northern demon religion the heavenly demon, the southern demon religion the dark demon, and the oriental demon religion is the corpse demon, because for them, the body is a corpse. Originally, I was not sure, until Jiang Leyu came to draw the five-yin charm for everyone, you obviously recognized it, and when the crystal pen was turned on you, you really didn't take it seriously.

"You even know the five-yin turn spiritual charm!" Luo Qiqiang raised his wrist and drank the cold tip of the ice sword against Ye Jianling's throat. The cold light on the sword made people's muscles and bones cold. "Say, who the hell are you!"

Ye Jianling turned a blind eye to the sword under his neck: "I was just a scattered practice in Middle-earth. Because I offended a sideline master, I came to take refuge in the ghosts. I was just in time for the Fengxian faction to open the mountain gate to recruit disciples, so I sneaked in. Originally, I wanted to practice quietly, but I didn't expect to meet Master Luo!"

Luo Qiqiang was suddenly drunk **, and his layout for many years was about to be destroyed. His first reaction was to kill his mouth. He sent his left hand forward, and gently cut the ice sword like Ye Jianling's throat. After doing it, he regretted it and hurriedly drew the sword: "Sword spirit!"

However, there was no blood flowing from the wound on Ye Jianling's neck, but his whole body was broken into water droplets all over the sky, splashing Luo Qiqiang's face. He suddenly jumped up from the bench and held a sword as his chest: "Who the hell are you? Where are you?" The left hand took out a palm-sized magic flag from his arms and was about to use a cold flame to search for the soul. Fa looked for Ye Jianling's where to go, but when he mentioned the true qi, his body turned out to be empty. The hard-earned true qi did not know how to pick it up. Not only could the true qi be raised, but even his hands and feet began to soften.

"Puff!" Luo Qiqiang fell to the ground, and the ice sword and the magic flag rolled down.

Ye Jianling came out from behind the tent and mentioned him to **: "We have seen that each other is not ordinary from the beginning and have been testing each other. I finally saw your roots today, but you still know nothing about me. Now, you have become my prisoner."

Luo Qiqiang said softly, "I really didn't want to kill you just now."

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't have kept you alive until now." Ye Jianling stretched out his hand to take pictures of the ice-drinking sword and magic flags on the ground. It's okay to drink the ice sword. I've seen it before, but this magic flag is unusual. It's actually made of extremely fine blood silk! Although it looks like silk, he knew that it must be blood. His magic scriptures record a magic weapon, which is a special belly pocket that arouses men's and women's desires. It is specially woven with this kind of magic blood. It needs to be made of the blood of an eight-year-old boy as material, refined with very special magic, and has a strong smell of blood in his hand. .

He also recognized a few charms on the magic flag. He shook gently, and his mind seemed to be taken away by it. His whole body was full of blood, and his soul was about to fall on it.

He put down the magic flag and continued to say to Luo Qiqiang, "You are the young master of the Oriental Demon Sect, but you have come to this Fengxian faction to be a registered disciple who can be bullied by others. The plan is not small. He also uses the Fengxian ancestor to cross the disaster and respond to the inside and the outside, and hooked up so many evil demons..." He didn't know whether the blood butterflies are Luo Qi. Qiang hooked up, and I don't know how many people Luo Qiqiang has planted in the Fengxian faction in addition to Bi Bullfighting. This is all deceptive.

Luo Qiqiang didn't know his card. He immediately changed his face and said in a trembling voice, "Do you even know this?"

"I not only know this, but also know that Bi Douniu is your subordinate, and so is Ning Zhiyuan!"

Luo Qiqiang's face suddenly became like dead ashes, but he soon cheered up and said to Ye Jianling, "You guess right. I am indeed the young master of the Oriental Magic Sect. My father is the Oriental Corpse Holy Lord. I am his fourth son. My real name is Huo Qianna. My mother is a saint of the mythical orcs, known as illusion. Spirit Fairy, at the beginning, the Mythical Beast was destroyed by the Oriental Demon Sect, and my mother was taken to the general altar of the Demon Sect. Later, she gave birth to me. My father never liked me, because I didn't have Shura blood. This time I came to the ghost wilderness and planned for many years, just wanted to take the foundation of the Phoenix Sect and let my father take a good look. Jianling, I have never made friends. Whether you were in the Demon Sect or later in the Fengxian Sect, you are the only one. At the beginning, I was deliberately captured by Lu Xi. One was to force him out your real strength, and the other was to see if you would come to save me. I swear that as long as you can save me regardless of danger, I will hand over you. Friend, I won't kill you no matter what happens in the future.

"Can you kill me?"

"Of course!" Luo Qiqiang suddenly bounced up from **, and his two arms turned into blood shadows more than three meters long, wrapping around Ye Jianling's neck.

Ye Jianling waved his sword with his backhand and cut the ice sword on Luo Qiqiang's shoulder and went deep into his waist ribs. However, no blood flowed out. Luo Qiqiang rolled his body and turned his whole body into a long blood-colored rainbow. He wrapped the ice sword like a spirit snake. The sword immediately became as red as blood. Ye Jianling hurriedly let go of his hand and threw the sword and turned his backhand. Palm, discharge the cold wave of black water.

Luo Qiqiang didn't expect that he had such a strong mana that he was almost frozen by the cold air. He hurriedly flashed the shadow of blood, retreated to the center of the room, and reappeared.

"I ignored it. Your Oriental demon religion has always worked hard on your body as a corpse, and the chemical elixir is not very useful to you."

Luo Qiqiang took off his shackles and talked with him on an equal footing again. He changed his previous pleading tone, raised his hand to recall the magic flag, and sat on the stool: "If I hadn't been able to get rid of the medicine just now, will you really kill me?"

"Why don't you try it?" Ye Jianling returned to the table and drank tea by himself.

Luo Qiqiang remembered the words of Master Jingmu and said solemnly to Ye Jianling, "Jianling, you are the only good friend in my life. Good brother, I won't kill you, and you won't kill me. It's better for the two of us to cooperate."

"How to cooperate?"

Luo Qiqiang looked left and right, and Ye Jianling said angrily, "Here is the black water boundary laid by my spiritual charm, which is equivalent to an independent space, and no one can peep at it."

"Why don't you help me win the foundation of the Phoenix School together? Then I will give you the hundred grass garden."

This sentence really makes Ye Jianling bang! There are 12 small gardens in Baicao Garden, and there are more than 30 or 40, and at least 17 or 18 medicinal bases, producing hundreds of rare spiritual herbs and fairy medicine in the practice world. The wealth contained in them is about to catch up with a medium-sized sect in Middle-earth!

Luo Qiqiang looked at him murm and said, "If you don't think it's enough, I'll give you the Beast Garden!"

His blood base is a little big. The industry of the Fengxian School is mainly three blocks, the first one is Yinshi Mountain, which is also the largest one; the second one is the Three Treasures Pavilion, including the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, Duobao Pavilion and Danding Pavilion; the third one is the Baicao Garden and the Bai Beast Garden, and he actually wants to give up one-third to himself!

What on earth is worth pulling him in like this? Ye Jianling quickly thought in his heart, "What do you need me to help you?"

Luo Qiqiang planned with confidence: "The foundation of the Fengxian School ranks first among the seven schools in the northeast of the ghost wilderness. However, after the night fork disaster that year, its strength has dropped to the end of the seven schools. Now the foundation of the Fengxian School is all one person, as long as the Fengxian ancestor can live up in three days. We won half of the robbery. As for Tianyu Zhenren and Fengxian Sansheng, I have already figured out a way to deal with it.

"The ancestor of Fengxian is a scattered immortal who has survived five heavenly disasters and wants to stop him from crossing the disaster, even if it is a blood butterfly... Do you mean these spiritual charms?"

"That's right! I still asked someone to find a way to give him these five-yin-turning spiritual charms. It is his best and only way to use these registered disciples to greet them with corpses to offset the nine-day thunderstorm. You know, because of our practice against the sky, we have created a lot of killing. From the beginning, we have to face the disaster. Therefore, we have many clever ways to deal with the disaster. Since the last time we crossed the disaster, the Fengxian Ancestor has been hiding on this black star without appearing in front of people. Obviously, he is about to be forced by the disaster. It's a desperate situation."

"So as long as we crack the five yin charm on everyone's body in advance so that he can't find the 'corpse' that can be borrowed to cross the disaster, he will die under the disaster."

"As long as the Wuyin charm is depicted on people's bodies, unless I practice the corpse demon from an early age like me. There is no way to crack it. I originally planned to attract another demon invasion and kill some of these registered disciples, but fortunately, now I have met you. Master Jingmu said that you are deeply blessed, and Ze and withered bones seem to be absolutely true. With you, they don't have to die, not only do they have to die in mine. In his hand, he doesn't have to die in the hands of Fengxian's ancestor. He suddenly leaned forward and said, "Your magic charm has been lifted, right?"