You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 734 Wei Yan bids farewell...

The golden armor puppet is also a powerful pill treasure. At this moment, as its figure swayed, it gradually shrank and turned back into the size of a grain of rice. After Chang Qing checked, he found that the mark left by Shen Yu in its body had dissipated, indicating that Shen Yu might have died.

After sensing it with his spiritual sense, he found it was indeed extraordinary. This golden armor puppet was extremely exquisite, with densely packed magic arrays engraved on it. According to Chang Qing's estimation, in terms of defense, it could at least withstand attacks from the peak of the Kaihua realm, and its grade could be considered a Taoist weapon.

Putting it into the pendant, Chang Qing couldn't help but smile. The Nine Nether Yin Water was just right for the two little guys. As for the golden armor puppet...

The two names jumping in front of Chang Qing made him a little difficult to choose. In the end, he locked on the one who could solve the problem. The other student was very powerful, so he didn’t need him for the time being! !

Looking at the messy cave, Changqing stretched and nodded with satisfaction. The new Dharma body was indeed very powerful. According to Changqing's estimation, this Dharma body could fight against a mid-stage Kaihua realm cultivator without being defeated. He really wondered whether the spiritual power that had transformed after the baptism of the heavenly tribulation would be even stronger.

It doesn’t seem too far away…

The fire dragon lay quietly in the corner, minimizing its presence, like a guilty thief with shifty eyes.

Seeing Changqing hooking his finger at him, a strange smile appeared on his face.

The fire dragon rolled up and rubbed Changqing continuously like a fawning dog, obviously hiding something!

"Hand it over~" Changqing hooked his finger again.

The fire dragon suddenly wilted and lowered its head. Sure enough, nothing could escape this guy's eyes.

Chang Qing was curious. The fairy fire that he had refined had long since lost its original intelligence. The fairy fire had evolved into a true spirit again through his spiritual roots, but it was a little naughty and would occasionally play some tricks. Why did it feel like it had grown crooked now?

The fire dragon spat out a sparkling golden pill, which rolled to Changqing's feet.

There was saliva on it that looked like lava. Chang Qing picked up the golden elixir with disdain and knocked it.

"Brother Wei, are you still there?"

The golden elixir trembled twice, as if it sensed that it had survived a catastrophe, and a faint consciousness came out, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It seems that this is my end."

Chang Qing also nodded: "Yes, it's a pity, Brother Wei is not a bad person by nature, he just went astray. If there is reincarnation in the world, Brother Wei, please don't be confused in the next life~"

"Thank you!" Wei Yan's illusory face gave a bitter smile, but when he looked at Chang Qing, a hint of interest rose in his eyes: "Brother Qing, I have a question in my mind. I hope Brother Qing can help me, a dying man, to solve this puzzle."

"Chun Qingtong, Chun Niuma, and Ji Changqing are all the same person, right?"

The curiosity in Wei Yan's eyes has surpassed life and death, and he carries his last wish with all his true feelings.

"Brother Wei is still quite gossipy at this critical moment..." After saying that, Chang Qing looked directly into Wei Yan's eyes and nodded slightly as a reply.

"I knew it. It seems that I am both lucky and unlucky!" After some self-deprecation, a spot of light broke away from the phantom, came to Chang Qing's brows, and merged into it. It was the Jiuxiao Hanyue sword technique.

"I found this technique by accident in an ancient tomb. It has been lost for hundreds of thousands of years. I am the only successor now. I am about to die. I hope Brother Ji can find a suitable successor for it. Thank you very much!"

He devoted himself to the Tao, but his eyes were blinded by the power of the Tao, and he rarely had a clear mind before his death.

The shadow straightened his robe and messy hair, and bowed deeply to Changqing.

"Wei Yan bids farewell!"

Chang Qing straightened his clothes and returned the greeting: "Goodbye, Brother Wei!"

The shadow gradually faded away, and Chang Qing thought of something again, and suddenly said: "If I see Shen Yu on the road, please tell me that I took his hidden wind seed, which can be regarded as unlocking his heart tribulation."

Wei Yan chuckled, as if he had heard this rumor before, but he didn't expect that the culprit would be the person in front of him.

Ji Changqing was afraid that this action would not help him resolve his emotional issues but would only make his life more difficult. He thought it was funny and nodded.

"Got it. I'll bring it over. I think Brother Shen will like it too. Hahahaha~"

After laughing, the golden elixir that was emitting light instantly lost its luster, became covered with cracks, lost its ability to float in the air, fell to the ground, and broke into countless pieces.

When a person dies, the elixir breaks.

He let out a long sigh, without any sadness. Everyone walks on the path of his own choice. Perhaps one day, he will also face this situation. He may even be worse than Wei Yan. At least the other person walks calmly.

The fire dragon looked at the gray golden elixir on the ground with regret, feeling a little distressed.

After taking away the fire dragon, he looked at the heavy sword standing among the remains of many Qifeng Mountain disciples. There was still tidal blood of Wei Yan on the sword. With a wave of his sleeve, the bloodstains disappeared and the black sword shone again.

He patted the heavy sword, and a heavy buzzing sound was heard.

"I will find you a new master. I believe that if it is him, he will not let you remain silent. Jiuxiao Shaking the Mountain will surely resound throughout the world again."

"Ding..." The sword made a slight sound.

Changqing smiled, picked up the heavy sword and put it behind his back.

The sword is very heavy, weighing more than a thousand pounds, and is worthy of the name of Shaking Mountains.

Just thinking that he had never given Ling Yu a gift, this heavy sword and the Jiuxiao Hanyue should be a set, with great power. After understanding the mystery, Chang Qing discovered the reason for Wei Yan's blood collapse, which was actually forced to activate it. He couldn't help but sigh at the power of this sword technique.

The ferocity of thunder and the profundity of this technique should have something in common. I think it would not be considered a waste if this technique was given to Ling Yu.

After putting away the formation and searching the corpse thoroughly, Chang Qing only found a dozen spirit crystals and thousands of spirit stones. Even a fly leg is still meat, so he put them directly in his pocket.

He looked around and found that there was not a hair left. He bid farewell to these 'wealth-bringing boys' and with a flash of white light, he flew straight out towards the crack that was cut. There were continuous explosions behind him, the mountain collapsed, and the rubble blocked the passage, which was considered to be a peace of mind for these corpses.

When he flew up from the top of the mountain, the scene in front of him left Changqing dumbfounded.

I saw Lu Yongan Yin constantly surrounding Li Yuesu and offering his courtesy, serving tea and water like an old servant. In the distance, there were more than a dozen figures lying on the ground, and judging from their rising and falling chests, they were still alive.

Was Lu Yongan taken in by him?

Lu Yongan saw a man in white clothes and green hair appear. He was about to attack, but he saw that familiar face and changed the subject: "Mr. Qing, you are not injured, right? I told you to let me do it, so you don't have to take such a risk~"

Lu Yongan looked behind Changqing, but didn't see any traitor coming out, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"those people……"

"Dead..." Chang Qing said casually, his voice spread to the distance, and a figure flashed.

Lu Yongan felt a chill running up his spine. According to the information obtained from the interrogation, there were dozens of people who went in, including two Kaihua realm masters. They died? They were all killed by the young man in front of him? Not a single one was left alive!

Li Yuesu felt that this Chang Qing was a little different, so he walked over and stared at Chang Qing closely.

"Speaking of which, just now Shen Yu's golden elixir took advantage of my lack of time to take care of it and used the treasure to run away. What happened afterwards?"

Li Yuesu responded, but his brows gradually frowned: "His name is Shen Yu, I thought it was a bug that came from somewhere, so I just slapped it to death!"

o_o....this is a bit miserable.