Chapter 20 Treasure Book of the Three Towns

"Brother Qian, why did you give him the Taiyi Lingguang Sword?" After the two left, Song Mingzhen flew to Qian Mingtong and asked, "The quality of that sword is not low!"

Qian Mingtong sneered: "I'm fishing for big fish on a long line! There is my mind on that sword, and that sword is just to let him play first! Finally, you have to come back to my hands!"

"Brother means..." Song Mingzhen suddenly realized.

"A boy who doesn't know where he came from dares to show off his wealth in front of me?" Qian Mingtong's eyes were fierce.

At this time, Shen Nishang and Ji Taixu came to a place thousands of miles away.

"Mr. Ji" Shen Nishang said, "It's not that you didn't see the character of those two people. Why did you give them the elixir when it was really unbearable? Zifu Yundan is a famous elixir. With the strength of Qian Mingtong and Song Mingzhen who have just survived a natural disaster, it is very likely to survive the second natural disaster within three years. These two people are so good, and if their mana is so high..." Shen Nishang's face was a little worried.

"Nothing" Ji Taixu said, "If they hadn't gagged their mouths with some benefits, they would have been more entangled and peaceful."

"Hey..." Shen Nishang sighed: "I'm afraid it won't be that simple. Maybe Qian Song and the two will still trouble you in the future!"

Ji Taixu didn't say anything: "Thank you for your concern. In the past few days, Ji Moumeng Fairy has taken care of him. Ji has nothing to repay. There are still some Taixiao elixirs here, and Ji has the right to thank him." Ji Taixu threw out more than 30 Taixiao elixirs and suddenly swept back: "Ji will go! The fairy took care. Ji had nothing else to ask for. He just hoped that the fairy would take more things about Ji in front of people in the future..." After saying this, Ji Taixu disappeared.

Shen Nishang sighed softly: "As entrusted by the prince, Neon will definitely do it." Then he also flew back to the door of heaven.

On a hill a hundred miles away, Ji Taixu sneered with the Taiyi spiritual light sword in his hand and said, "Dare to be a ghost in front of me!" You, surnamed Qian, are impatient to live. If I had seen your appearance, I would have let you go. It's just that you can't live! Don't say that you are a disciple of the Qingcheng Sword School. You are always the son of the Heavenly King. Your marquis will also kill you!"

Ji Taixu grabbed his hand on the sword, and there seemed to be something more in his hand.

"It turned out that it was going here 500 miles away!" Ji Taixu got a trace of Qian Mingtong's breath from the sword and felt where Qian Mingtong was through the method in the Heavenly Wish Sutra.

"People don't hurt tigers, tigers are harmful to people's hearts! What's more, I have a little hatred for you!" Ji Taixu sneered.

In the distance, Qian Mingtong and Song Ming are really flying with all their swords.

"Brother Qian, are you sure where that boy is?" Song Mingzhen asked.

"Of course" Qian Mingtong said, "If you clean up that boy and get some benefits, your share will be indispensable!"

"Thank you, brother!" Song Mingzhen said, "However, do you want to take that boy..." Song Mingzhen showed fierce eyes and cut his right hand down: "Otherwise, raising a tiger will be a problem!"

"This is not necessary. How much power can a white face have? Besides, no matter how big his backer is, how can my Qingcheng Sword School be afraid of him? Qian Mingtong said.

The two flew for a while and came to a hill.

"What?" Qian Mingtong said, "Why is there no one? Just now, I clearly sensed that my Taiyi spiritual light sword was on this mountain... Why can't I feel it now?" Qian Mingtong frowned and said.

"Could the boy run away or hide?" Song Mingzhen asked.

"Even if I run or hide, I can still feel the Taiyi Spirit Light Sword!" Qian Mingtong said.

"You two are well!" Ji Taixu's voice suddenly sounded beside the two. The two hurriedly wanted to carry out the spell protection, but it was too late. A blood light suddenly flashed, and the two immediately fell to the ground. The two felt that their whole body was numb and did not need any strength. The Zhenyuan of their whole body could not be moved. The blood was dry and hot, as if countless hot water had been poured into their blood vessels. His skin is red like a roasted lobster, but his internal organs are cold.

"Ah!" It's you!" The two shouted.

"That's right, it's me!" Ji Taixu sneered and said, "How's it going? The two Qingcheng swordsmen are tall, which is the poison of the famous blood centipede in the world. It tastes good, doesn't it?"

"Blood centipede!" The two showed extremely frightened expressions on their faces.

"How dare you poison us? We are disciples of Qingcheng!" Qian Mingtong shouted.

"Yoh! It turned out to be a disciple of Qingcheng!" Ji Taixu pretended to be surprised, and then said, "I thought you were disciples of Taishang Daozu?" How dare a shameless scum do anything to me?!"

"You let us go!" Song Mingzhen felt like fish on the cutting board at this time. Everything was in Ji Taixu's hands and shouted hoarsely, "As long as we are released, we will never bother you in the future!"

Ji Taixu smiled, sat on the grass on the mountain and said, "Do you think I will believe it?"

"We are Orthodox disciples, and we will never regret it!" Qian Mingtong said quickly.

"With your virtue, you still have the face to say that you are a decent disciple!" Ji Taixu said lazily, "You are my prisoners now. Tell me, you have something to buy your own life!"

"Me!" Qian Mingtong lay on the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "I have a Yuqing spirit charm, which is modeled on the treasure jade Qing immortal charm of my Qing Dynasty. It has a thousand wonderful uses and tens of thousands of kinds..." Before Qian Mingtong finished speaking, a five-color vitality big hand flew out of Ji Taixu and grabbed the leopard skins on the two people. The leopard skin bag is modeled after the Xumi universe bag, but it is not as powerful as the Xumi universe bag, but distorts the space of more than ten feet.

Ji Taixu took out a shining jade charm from the leopard's skin and asked, "Is this what you talking about?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Qian Mingtong said quickly.

"This thing belongs to me now. What else do you think can impress me and let me let you go?" Ji Taixu looked at them jokingly. The two were stunned for a moment. Their things were in the leopard's skin. What else could they have?

"I have, I have!" Song Mingzhen thought for a while and hurriedly shouted, "I'll tell you all the practice methods and swordsmanships I know about in our Qingcheng Sword School!" I just want you to let my life go..."

"Zong Mingzhen!" Qian Mingtong roared, "That's the method handed down by the ancestors. How can you easily leak it to outsiders?"

"Now that I have nothing, how can Mr. Ji let me go if I don't hand over the formula?" Song Mingzhen shouted.

"Good!" Ji Taixu clapped his hands and said, "Song Daoyou really understands people. Sure enough, those who know the current affairs are handsome. Song Daoyou, please..."

"Okay" Song Mingzhen said, "There are three unique skills in my Qingcheng Sword School. One is the "Yuqing Hidden Book Golden Tiger Rune Sutra" that only the master has the opportunity to practice, the other is the "Nine Heavenly Xuanjing" that our elder disciples can practice, the other is the sword practice method of my Qingcheng Sword School "Taixuan Sword", and the rest of the foundation is consolidated. I won't disturb Mr. Ji's audio-visual. Then Song Mingzhen put the two formulas he would know with Ji Taixu.

"Well, it's really extraordinary..." Ji Taixu said, "Yes, these two formulas are of great value to me!" Song Mingzhen's face showed a surprised expression: "Thank you, Mr. Ji!"

"Song Mingzhen, you dare to reveal your own secret. You are guilty. Let's see how you will return to the mountain gate at that time! The elders in the door will definitely smash you into ten thousand pieces! Ten thousand pieces of corpses!" Qian Mingtong looked angry and shouted loudly.

"Brother Qian" Song Mingzhen said strangely, "After your death, I will be the only one who returned to the mountain gate and say that you were poisoned to death by the five poison ancestors in Geshan. Haha, who will know about this? Hahaha..."

"Five Poisons Ancestor?" Ji Tai thought humbly, "I have been killed for a long time! Where can I find him from the Qingcheng Sword?

"Yes!" Song Mingzhen shouted to Ji Taixu, "This Qian Mingtong has learned some Yuqing Hidden Book Golden Tiger Rune Sutra and knows a lot of the above spells!"

"Oh?" Ji Taixu said, "Isn't that the master of teaching that can practice?"

Song Mingzhen said, "It is the master who can practice, but Qian Mingtong is the son of the elder Qian Baiqiao in the door. Elder Qian Baiqiao has a very high status in the door. He has been taught the Yuqing Hidden Book of the Golden Tiger Fu Sutra, so this Qian Mingtong knows more!"

"Zong Mingzhen!" Qian Mingtong roared, "You must die!"

"Hey, I'm afraid it's you who won't die!" Song Mingzhen laughed wildly and said, "I advise you to spit out those skills as soon as possible and beg Mr. Ji to leave you a whole body!"

"How about it, say it or not?" Ji Taixu found a ferocious and blood-red centipede in his hand: "Do you think my blood centipede is a vegetarian?"

Qian Mingtong looked at the constantly turning centipede in Ji Taixu's hand and was very scared, but he still said, "You won't say anything even if you kill me!"

"Real?" The centipede in Ji Taixu's hand opened his mouth and shouted.

"Ah!" The poison on Qian Mingtong's body immediately broke out. Qian Mingtong screamed. His skin seemed to be red and frightening. Every inch of skin gradually cracked, blood oozed out and dripping on the ground. The grass on the ground immediately turned yellow and black, and finally turned into ashes. However, Qian Mingtong's internal organs are as cold as the thousand-year-old black ice.

"Cough..." Qian Mingtong moaned painfully on the ground and spit out blood clots formed into hard ice. The blood clots frozen into ice and sticking to the ground immediately burst into a poisonous fog.

Song Mingzhen looked aside with fear and joy: "Fortunately, I knew the opportunity, otherwise I would hate this grandfather. I'm afraid I would have to endure such pain! The blood centipede really lives up to its reputation!"

"Qian Mingtong!" Ji Taixu said, "I suppressed the poison in your body. If you don't suppress it, you will turn into a pool of pus and blood in half an hour. Ha ha... Qian Mingtong, you have to think about it! Do you mean, or is it poisoned into a pool of purulent blood?

"I wouldn't say it even if I turned into a pool of pus." Qian Mingtong gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't ask me to betray the sect until I die!"

"Good!" Ji Taixu said, "It's a man! It's admirable, but if you can't be forced with poison, what about this?

Ji Taixu bounced his finger and saw a little blue flame beating.

"This is called the ghost fire." Ji Taixu smiled and said, "I have never used it before. I don't know if it is easy to use it. Ha ha, why don't you give it a try!"

Song Mingzhen looked at the smile on Ji Taixu's face and felt that it was like a peerless demon without any humanity. The ghost fire is a means that Ji Taixu learned from the "Yanluo Tianzi Ghost King Sutra". This ghost fire floated to Qian Mingtong's head and suddenly got into Qian Mingtong's Zhihai Zifu.