Chapter 438 Hid in the Black Fire

I'm in your grandma's house! What are you doing with the fun! In fact, his storage bag was originally made to be packed, and everything was taken to the utopia through this bag. Who usually turns over his storage bag? That is to say, it's quite unreasonable to deal with bamboo. If you don't want to take it yourself.

You have to take revenge! Yue Qianshou crossed his heart and said with a suddenly awakened look, "Senior Zhu, I almost forgot something. Someone asked me to ask you a word."

Zhu laughed and said, "Do you want to change the topic? Among the people you know, who else can know me?

Old thing! Don't regret it! Yue Qianchou was overjoyed, but he said with a serious face on the surface, "Someone asked me to ask you if you know a person named Xiaoyao?"

The bad smile of the bamboo teasing was frozen on his face, and it was estimated that it could not be slowed down for a while. I don't know when Bi Changchun also opened his eyes, glanced at the father and daughter strangely, and then closed again inadly.

After a long time, Nong Zhu looked at his purple clothes and stared at his purple clothes, coughed and said, "Jue Qianchou, who asked you to ask me?"

"It's the Qionghua Fairy, the suzerain of Wangyue, who ranks third in the right path of the Chinese cultivation world. She asked me to ask you. I don't know if the seniors know her?" Yue Qian was sad and said something, but the pride that flashed in his eyes was caught by bamboo.

The bamboo's face darkened, and he asked Zi Yi, "Have you seen that suzerain?"

"I've seen it. That woman is very annoying. However, she was quite generous and gave us a lot of spiritual stones for nothing.

" Zi Yi smiled.

"Since they gave you a spiritual stone for nothing, how can you speak ill of others behind their backs?" The bamboo scolded. But his heart? It's a relief. Obviously, Yue Qianchou has known something, but Zi Yi is still in the dark.

The bright red tongue in purple spit out. Shut up quickly. The master rarely scolded her like this.

He stared coldly at Yue Qianchou and said in a low voice, "I don't know anything about Xiaoyao. Don't ask me such things in the future. I hate it when people ask me boring questions. Next time, I will break your leg. Your master can't protect you at that time.

The warning in the words is very strong! Yue Qianchou nodded and answered. It is estimated that if he was done like this, the other party should also know the difficulties and retreat. I won't embarrass myself anymore.

However, his abacus was wrong. It was obviously not afraid of his threat. He said indifferently, "Don't gossip. Take out your treasure and hide it again. Be careful that I have taken off all your clothes to search." Look at him. Now I want to catch Yue Qianchou and take revenge.

Yue Qianchou's expression twitched. My heart said, "Okay, you are cruel. When I bring the Qionghua Fairy to the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea, I will definitely reunite you and your husband. That's great!

"I don't hide the bamboo senior, the younger generation really has no treasure. The so-called treasure is just a method of gathering fire formed under the guidance of my master. It's okay to fool others. It's really difficult to reach the hall of elegance in front of your eyes. Yue Qianchou said with a wry smile.

"Is it formed by fire? What's the trick? I haven't seen your master show it. Come on, take it out and show off and see if you can fool me. I suddenly became interested in bamboo.

After following Yue Qianchou for so long, it was the first time I heard this statement, and my face turned cold. In my heart, I sent the two words of Yue Qianchou and a liar!

"How dare the younger generation show off in front of the seniors? Don't you need it?"

"Less the nonsense! Hurry up!"

Yue Qianchou scratched his head and spread out his palms under the gaze of the two father and daughter. In the room, the shadow was burning, and a green fire ignited in Yue Qiancho's palm, which rotated quickly. As the fire gradually shrank, the luminance in the house converged, and a blue flying sword floated on the palm of his hand.

Bi Changchun didn't care about this. When Yue Qianchou practiced this move, he knew it. The purple clothes are tongue-dropping. It turns out that the flying sword of leaping thousands of sorrows is condensed from fire. No wonder the sleeves are like storage bags, and you can swing your hand to fly the sword.

"Hey hey! It's a little interesting!" The bamboo raised his hand and directly took the cyan flying sword into his hand. His slender fingers bounced on the bright sword, and he could actually hear the sound of metal utensils. He exclaimed repeatedly: "Thousands of spells, endless, endless, really magical, really magical!"

Zi Yi tilted his mind for a while, and suddenly frowned and said, "Yue Qianchou, you defeated those two monks at the end of the disaster. You didn't use the blue flying sword! What I saw was obviously a black flying sword. Is it condensed by black fire?

In fact, she doesn't know what green fire and black fire mean. She just subconsciously thinks that the cyan fire can condense into a blue flying sword, and the black flying sword is naturally condensed by black fire.

"Black fire?" Zhu was surprised and stared at Yue Qianchou in disbelief. Even Bi Changchun opened his eyes in an instant, and his eyes were like a sharp blade, which made him feel uncomfortable all over. Shit! Ziyi, you are a big three or eight, you are cruel! Yue Qianchou's eyes flashed, and his heart was extremely guilty. I don't know if there will be any concealment from Bi Changchun

"Can you hide the black fire?" Bi Changchun asked word by word.

Zhu looked at him in astonishment and asked, "Lao Bi, don't you know?"

According to his inference, Yue Qianchou, an apprentice, can subdue the black fire, so Bi Changchun, a master, can naturally do it. In this way, hasn't Bi Changchun already had the strength to cross the sea of underworld fire and open the door of the underworld with his flesh and blood? But listening to his question, it seemed that he didn't even know about his apprentice.

Ziyi looked at the faces of the two masters. She didn't expect that her words could make the two of them react so much. After a little thought, she was also shocked. She remembered the three-flavored real fire that the master said to her. If Yue Qianchou really had a black fire beside her, wouldn't it be the second black fire in the legendary three-flavored real fire?

This thought shocked me. It was the ghost fire in front of the gate of the underworld! It is to open the barrier between the world and the underworld again! How can there be a worry?

"Yes, master!" Yue Qianchou hesitated, but there was a countermeasure in his heart, and he breathed a sigh of relief

The bamboo knocked on the blue flying sword in his hand and said in surprise, "You mean you can carry the ghost fire like carrying this green fire?"

"It should be!" Yue Qianchou continued to say vaguely.

"Wue Qianchou, don't scare me! What does it mean? Don't joke about me with your master. Yes, yes, no, no." Nong Zhu opened his eyes wide and asked.

Bi Changchun also stared at his apprentice with burning eyes and said, "Release your black fire and have a look."

"Since the master said it, let's do it!" Yue Qianchou stood up and bowed to the two of them.

Bi Changchun and Nong Zhuqi stood up together. He slowly retreated, with a solemn look on his face, as if facing a great enemy. Seeing that his daughter was still sitting on the edge of Yue Qianchou, he immediately shouted, "Come here in purple clothes and come behind the master. The power of black fire is not something you can bear."

Zi Yidai frowned. Is it so terrible in her heart? I've seen it. The Black Fire Flying Sword is not that powerful!

I wanted to think about it, but I still stood up and hurried to the back of the master. Bi Changchun nodded and said, "Let's begin!"

Yue Qianchou saluted again, and the fire formula operated quietly. The three of them found in vain that Yue Qianchou's eyes suddenly became as dark as ink, and a demonic black flame jumped. Then they heard a soft sound of "buzzing". In a blink of an eye, Yue Qianchou had been wrapped in a black flame. Although it is strange, it does not make people feel much power.

Bi Changchun and Nong Zhu looked at each other, and there was some doubt in their eyes. Zi Yi looked at the two elders, and then walked generously to Yue Shichou. He looked at the black fire curiously and asked, "Yue Qianchou, is this the legendary ghost fire? I don't think so!"

Nong Zhu turned his head and said, "Lao Bi, didn't you say that you had stayed in front of the sea of fire? Take a look, is this true or false?

"It looks like, but it doesn't have the power of ghost fire." Bi Changchun frowned.

"That's strange." Nong Zhu shouted to Yue Qianchou, "I said boy, didn't you get a fake thing to scare people out!"

This is the killer copper at my critical moment. Or is it the first time to show it to others? Do you actually doubt the power of the old killer copper? Yue Qianchou rolled his eyes directly and said respectfully to Bi Changchun, "Master, the disciple has restrained the power of the black fire. If the master wants to see it, the disciple can be released at any time."

"Good! Release it and have a look. Bi Changchun said without hesitation.

Nong Zhu shouted again, "Come back in purple!"

Ziyi was shocked by the two old guys and didn't think so. There was nothing to be afraid of. It's not good not to listen to the master and walk back slowly.

Yue Nian glanced at her, let you talk too much, and let you teach for a long time today. A gloomy and horrible cold breath burst out of Qianchou's body in an instant. Various extreme negative breaths such as despair, desolation, loneliness, tyranny, and death have been filled the whole house in an instant, giving people a feeling of eternal suffering and unable to break away.

Bi Changchun and Nong Zhu's pupils suddenly shrank, and the former shouted, "Yes, it's the ghost fire." At this time, under the black fire and all kinds of extreme breaths, he came to the world like a messenger of the underworld, wanting to trample on Wei Fu and spread the glory of death.

Under the intention of Yue Qianchou, the purple clothes in the hall shivered one after another. He was supposed to walk to his master, but suddenly he couldn't go, and his crumbling spirit was in a trance. I am immersed in endless sorrow, thinking about my parents that I have never seen before. Why don't my parents want me when I was born? Even my parents don't want me. What's the point of living by myself? It's better to die, C