Chapter 95

He had ignored the half refined bran and fruit and let it fall on the ground, covered with dust and hardened into a blue stone.

"Come on! Just when he is weak, stop him and use the soul searching method to get what you want! Don't hesitate! Go! What worries do you have about your ancestor huangquan? Kill so many people and pretend to be a saint!"

Under the encouragement of the demon in his heart, the ancestor of huangquan stared ferociously, and a pair of small hands slowly approached Ye Kong's head

At this time, ye Kong was not aware of the danger at all. He had been immersed in refining aura, and wisps of aura were filtered and enriched into his air sea.

"Yes, that's it. Press your hands on his head and release your spiritual power. Aren't you running out of spiritual power? Then take his body and his spiritual power... Natural selection, only the strong can survive... This world is like this. If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for his carelessness..."

Huang Quan's hands were already hanging on Ye Kong's head, but they couldn't fall down for a long time. In front of him, ye Kong said angrily, "in short, I won't be such a person. I don't like the so-called immortals who are selfish and ruthless to the inhuman realm!"

Then ye Kong grabbed his head and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid of your boredom. If you don't want me to accompany you, I'll practice."

The voice in Huang Quan's heart roared again, "press it down quickly! The more you live, the more stupid you are! Remember that shadow clan, he is also your friend, and he was not used by you. That's why he stole the treasure of the shadow clan, otherwise how can you live until now?"

"Yes, my friend." Huangquan suddenly remembered the word "friend", his eyes suddenly cleared, his small hands suddenly trembled, and his body retreated.

"Money is spent with money, food with food, and it's difficult to rush to carry... It's not brother, it's better than brother... For brother's three knives and six holes, don't frown..." Huang Quan said silently.

Unwilling to accept his failure, the demon shouted, "don't be silly! What kind of bullshit friend? Where is there any real friend in Cangnan? If he treats you as a friend, why doesn't he guard you and return all the aura to you?"

"Yes." Huang Quan's eyes sharpened again, but at this time, ye Kong's smiling face reappeared, "if others hurt me, you won't, because we are friends. We have money to spend, Dan to eat, and difficulties to carry."

"No! We are friends! Lao Zu, I don't want to be that kind of selfish and ruthless animal!" Huang Quan's heart roared wildly, and finally expelled the demon in his heart.

Everyone has a demon in his heart. It just depends on whether he has the power to deal with the demon. This power has nothing to do with strength and spiritual power, but the adherence to affection, justice and responsibility.

The ancestor of huangquan breathed a sigh, sat down again, raised his hand, and the blue flame appeared. Another move, a bran fruit flew over

"Boy, you're lucky. I killed countless people. I didn't expect to be defeated today. Hum, if you don't help me find the five element Linggen in the future, see how I beat you!"

Huangquan Laozu muttered and continued to refine the Pigu pill, but ye Kong didn't feel that he had gone through a struggle of life and death.

"Wow, Lao Zu, you are a big monk in the primordial period. Refining this most basic Pegu pill will also hit the ground?" Ye Kong woke up and laughed, pointing to the bran and fruit that had turned into green stones on the ground.

"Yes, yes, people have missed." Huang Quan smiled awkwardly.

"Haha, anyway, I want to thank you. This time, I can be closed for a long time." Although Ye Kong laughed, he could see his sincere gratitude.

Huang Quan laughed, "what is this? We are friends." When Huang Quan said this, he felt very comfortable in his heart.

Ye Kong was also very surprised. When he heard the old guy say this for the first time, he looked at huangquan Laozu curiously.

The old man was so hot that he angrily said, "I didn't do it for nothing! Remember to show me around the brothel!"

"Haha, I said you wouldn't be so kind, just because your friends helped me." Ye Kong removed the spirit stone, and the array was immediately eliminated.

"I'm not a friend, Grandpa. I've already swallowed you!" Huangquan father muttered, found that he lifted the array, and immediately shouted, "Hey, hey, hey! Do you want others to see me?"

"Then you should retreat into the sword." Ye Kong replied with a bad smile.

"Duplicity, I know you are the guy who broke the bridge. After using my grandfather, I will drive people away, right?" The ancestor of huangquan cursed, shrinking and shrinking, and finally turned into a wisp of blue silk smoke and got into a small sword magic weapon.

But at the moment he entered, he paused, and a tiny wisp of smoke flew to Ye Kong's head.

"Don't hide! My grandfather left you a trace of divine consciousness. You can have a dialogue with divine consciousness without calling me out in the future."

"Oh, it's fun. It's like a walkie talkie, needless to say." Ye Kong used his mind to communicate with him, "Lao Zu, Lao Zu, I'm Lao Ba, call Lao Zu."

"Your brain is soaked? Don't bother me if you're OK! I'm sleepy, and ah, remember to call me when you go to the Cangchun building!" Huang Quan's scolding sounded in Ye Kong's brain.

"Wait!" Ye Kong suddenly thought of a question, "your divine consciousness is in my brain. Is it the same as yesterday when you were in my brain? You can see what I saw, and you can hear what I heard?"

"You pig! I can only talk to you with this wisp of divine consciousness! However, I am in the sword, and the sword is my body. As long as you don't throw me into the storage bag, I can hear and see!"

"Oh, that's good. Don't you want to go into the storage bag now?"

"No."

Since the ancestor of huangquan didn't want to stay in the storage bag, ye Kong hung the small sword and magic weapon on his belt with a silk rope. Cangnan is a good martial art in the mainland. Many people carry swords and weapons. Ye Kong hung a dagger like sword, which is not obvious, and ordinary people can't see that it is the magic weapon of immortals at all.

As for whether the magic weapon of the little sword will be lost, there is no need to worry. The yuan God of the ancestor of huangquan stays inside and can contact Ye Kong at any time.

The wind that had blown all night had stopped, and the air was fresh. At the moment, it was still early, but in the courtyard, there was a young girl who was dancing a three foot green sword.

This is Lu Qin who gets up early for morning exercises. Her dancing sword technique is transformed from shadow dance and inherits the basic characteristics of shadow dance. Her feet are like butterflies in flowers, and her body looks like clouds and flowing water. She is graceful and moving. In addition, Lu Qin's slim posture, beautiful face and ponytail swinging slightly in the morning wind. Watching her practice martial arts is definitely a beautiful enjoyment.

Ye Kong quietly walked out of the room and looked at the girl dancing in the morning light. He couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth, but he soon shook his head again.

He shook his head not because Lu Qin didn't dance well or skillfully, but because he knew that this shadow dance was not a secular martial art, but a fairy cultivation method of the shadow clan to enter the Tao with martial arts. Lu Qin practiced this magical fairy cultivation method as a secular martial art, which was really inferior and had the feeling of a hidden pearl.

But this is also something that can't be helped. Lu Qin didn't fix the immortal spirit root, and she didn't understand the shadow dance in the shadow jade. She had to practice shadow dance as an ordinary martial art, but even so, she was already a master in the secular world.

"Hi!" Lu Qin gave a spoiled rebuke, and the three foot green front in his hand was like a dragon in the sea, flipping forward and stabbing out, while the moving girl's body seemed to be driven by a long sword and shot out quickly.

"Dang!" With the sound of the sword, I saw that the three foot green blade sword had been released and firmly nailed to an old tree in the yard. The strike was powerful, and the sword tip had penetrated the tree body, and the sword handle was still shaking violently.

"Good!" Ye Kong, who was watching from the side, couldn't help clapping his hands. Lu Qin could turn shadow dance into swordsmanship. It's not easy to practice to such a level, which deserves praise.

"Brother Ye Kong." Lu Qin found that ye Kong, who was watching from the side, pulled out his long sword and ran over with a smile. The girl running under the dawn was healthier and better.