“It’s worth it!”
At this moment, Xu Qing's French ship had left the core area of Daoshan in Sanling Town and was galloping in the distance, creating a huge distance from the battleground behind.
The captain was lying there with his back stretched out on the deck, regaining his original appearance, panting, but his eyes were shining, and his face looked satisfied.
He also burped a few times from time to time, looking like he was full.
"Haha, it's more reliable to do big things with you, little Ah Qing. This time I was unscathed, which is unprecedented." The captain became more and more proud as he thought about it. He simply sat up and slapped the deck, making a banging sound.
"You don't know, little Aqing, I have done big things with Zhang San before, but every time I was missing arms and legs!"
"It was even more like this when I was doing it by myself. I almost lost my head several times, and that guy Zhang San took away the good stuff every time."
The captain looked sad and full of emotion.
Xu Qing sat cross-legged on the deck, still hiding his true appearance. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at the captain. He didn't believe it.
Realizing that Xu Qing was looking at him, the captain blinked, his heart was excited, but his expression remained calm and he continued to sigh.
"You know I am a person who values loyalty and friendship. Zhang San is a good brother. Since he wants it, I am too shameless to refuse it."
"So every time I gave him the big head, and I took the small head, so I got a small share. Alas, it's not like a junior brother. Our family has always been one person and half. It's been like this from the beginning. Isn't this fair? .”
The captain's face didn't turn red when he told lies, and his heart didn't beat. He was sincere.
Xu Qing suddenly became alert and vaguely guessed what the captain was thinking.
"Junior brother, why are you looking at me like this? Oh, oh, oh, I understand, you want me to set an example, right? No problem, we are from the same sect, we are good brothers, and one half is a good way to allocate."
"As a senior brother, I will set an example first. I will erase half of the three million spiritual stones you owe me."
The captain patted his chest, but he spoke too much at the moment and opened his mouth so wide that the meaning of the ghost spirit clone that he had absorbed before drifted out of his mouth.
The captain quickly shut up. He didn't want the good things he had finally obtained to dissipate like this.
Xu Qing glanced at the captain, and he knew what the captain meant.
"Captain, I'm ready to retreat."
"Little Ah Qing, eating alone is not a good habit!" The captain saw Xu Qing pretending to be confused and was a little anxious, so he hurriedly spoke, but as soon as he spoke, the fairy spirit came out again.
Xu Qing blinked and noticed that after the captain's fairy spirit dissipated, the invisible shadow on the deck was rapidly absorbing it, so he took out an apple with an expressionless face and threw it to the captain.
The captain took it instinctively and looked up at Xu Qing with some confusion.
"Junior brother, can you be a good person?"
"Got it." Xu Qing nodded seriously, then closed his eyes and began to operate the third heavenly palace in his body. He was going to put his own Poison Forbidden Pill in it next.
Although this process is somewhat risky, Xu Qing has observed Poison Pill before. On the one hand, this pill is a semi-finished product, and on the other hand, it has been spiritually withered due to too many years.
Especially after contact with the outside world, the meaning of death becomes more obvious. Once it is finally turned into a death elixir, it is like water without a source that cannot be regenerated, and its value will be greatly reduced.
Therefore, it is best to do it as soon as possible. At the same time, he is also weighing the harvest in his heart.
This time, his harvest was extremely great. There were a lot of foreign objects in the storage bag, and there were many nourishing treasures in it. There were also mirrors and bottles and jars, which were very important to the shadow and the ancestors of the Vajra Sect. Very helpful.
There were too many things, and Xu Qing couldn't check them one by one, so he focused on the fairy power accumulated in the sea of consciousness and his own Ghost Emperor Mountain.
At this moment, Ghost Emperor Mountain, under Xu Qing's restraint, did not continue to devour the power of the fairy spirit in the sea of consciousness, and the blurred outline of its face already looked like two or three parts of Xu Qing's.
Xu Qing didn't know what would happen if he continued, and planned to go back and ask his master before deciding.
In addition, there is the Dao blood that will eventually compete with the woman in red.
Xu Qing didn't know the use of this blood, but he could feel the tremors emanating from the Ghost Emperor Mountain in his sea of consciousness. In addition, although the vitality emanating from this blood was acceptable, it contained more Taoist charm.
Through his previous observations and analysis, this object should be one of the methods used by the Ghost Spirit Lord to control his clones.
While Xu Qing was meditating here, the captain looked over eagerly. He was very greedy for the Dao blood that Xu Qing finally obtained.
But after all, it was Xu Qing who got it, so he couldn't ask for it directly. The previous foreshadowing and hints were just for this blood.
So his expression gradually became sad, and even more desolate. He raised his head, took out a bottle of wine, and took a big gulp.
"Life is hard."
"This time I lost more than 20 coercive magic weapons and more than 40 hidden magic weapons. The most important thing is that the hidden dangers in my body are also showing signs of breaking out. Junior brother, I don't know one day. You may not have a big brother anymore.”
Xu Qing opened his eyes, glanced at the captain, took out a small bottle and threw it over.
There is 30% Dao blood there.
"Is it enough?" Xu Qing asked.
The captain quickly took it, all difficulties disappeared, he was beaming and laughing.
"That's enough, that's enough. Junior brother, you are still interesting. If anything happens in the future, senior brother will definitely stand here!" As he said that, he drank it in one gulp, his body trembled suddenly, and after a long while, he let out a long sigh of relief. , with an excited look on his face.
"I can open another seal!"
"Little Ah Qing, Senior Brother is not stingy either. This is for you!" The captain was excited and took out a box from his arms and threw it to Xu Qing.
"This is something I once found in a ruins. I just saw the lady in red bullying you with weapons, so I thought of giving this to you. You can then make a handle and use it."
Xu Qing took it and opened it. Inside was a black dagger blade, emitting a cold light and extremely sharp.
There are also some natural patterns on it, forming the shape of an eye, giving off an evil feeling.
Xu Qing liked it very much after just one look. He really lacked a dagger to use. Although the soul fire can be turned into a dagger, it still lacked some feeling in his hand.
So he looked at the captain sincerely.
"Thank you, senior brother."
"Thank you, we will continue to do big things in the future, I am planning. But the most important thing for us at the moment is to turn this harvest into our own strength as soon as possible, and then go to the Sword Holding Court and strive to become a sword bearer!"
The captain's eyes gleamed, becoming a sword holder was his obsession.
"Believe me, my little junior brother, only by becoming sword bearers can we be qualified to step into the core of the human race in the future! Yinghuang Province is too small after all, and this world is extremely big, with countless futures and beautiful things waiting for us. Go and see!"
"I want to enter the imperial capital, I want to practice the human royal level skills, and I even want to travel all over the Wanggu Continent, play with the wind and clouds in the sky, and go to the so-called holy land to see it!"
"I want too much, that's why I'm even crazier, little junior brother, in this life, we will walk together!"
Listening to the captain's words, Xu Qing's eyes showed a deep light. After a long time, he nodded and remembered these words firmly in his heart.
In this life, we are together.
Yan Yan on the side looked at this scene, blinked, and spoke quickly.
"You can also take me with you."
At the same time, after Xu Qing and the others roared away in the French ship, the war in Sanling Town Daoshan also reached a fever pitch. This time, the Sword Holding Court was extremely well prepared and determined to win.
Even though Sanling Town Daoshan soon used the forbidden magic weapon, a huge palace appeared and suppressed everything.
Even in the direction of the Ghost Emperor Mountain, the Seven Evils transformed by the Seven Spirits of the Ghost Emperor felt this and wanted to come to support, but they were intercepted and blocked by another group of main forces of the Sword-holding Court who had been well prepared.
Therefore, the direction of this war could not be changed. In the end, the third of the three spirits, the Ghost Spirit Lord, was directly suppressed by the Sword-bearing Court. Their target this time was the third one.
Because she is the weakest and the most suitable to be suppressed and captured alive.
As long as one of the three souls is controlled, the Ghost Emperor can't be revived. This is the situation that is most suitable for the outcome of the battle. If it continues, even if the sword-holding court is strong, it will still have some headaches.
After all, the current legal decrees issued by Shangjun are all focused on maintaining stability. If the matter is too entangled and eventually alerts Shangjun to take action, even if it is suppressed, it will appear that they are ineffective.
So after capturing the Ghost Spirit Lord alive, the Sword-bearing Ting chose to leave.
As for the eldest and second among the three spirits, there was no obstruction in the silence. Both parties were old guys who had lived for so many years. They might have been confused about this matter at first, but now it has become clear.
The third child will naturally not die. To a certain extent, he has become a proton-like existence in the past. Otherwise, the sword-wielding court would not be at ease.
After the war ended and the sword-wielding court left, Sanling Town was on the top of a mountain in another direction of Dao Mountain, some distance away.
Under the red glow of dusk in the sky, a man dressed in red was swaying in the wind as the mountain breeze blew.
The girl in red was carrying a devil's sickle that was as tall as a person and stood there, looking at the location of the three spirits.
There is a scar on her neck that has not healed for long.
The scar was very large and looked shocking, as if it could have been cut deeper into the blood vessels and throat.
After a while, the girl in red turned her head to look at the direction where Xu Qing and the others had left, with a fierce look in her eyes.
After a long time, a chuckle came from under the white mask with some cracks.
"Write down two names!"
As the red-clothed girl's words came out, the eyes of the evil ghost on the scythe suddenly opened, and divine thoughts came out.
"What's your name?"
"One is called Mad Dog, and the other is called Ghost Hand!" the girl in red said calmly.
The evil ghost nodded immediately and memorized these two names. Whenever the other party appeared within its range of perception in the future, it would be able to detect it immediately.
"By the way, memorize the names you wrote down that were not killed by me. I'm afraid I'll forget them."
"Word dog, fossil, aunt, six fingers, donkey head..." The evil ghost sickle opened his mouth and said one name after another. The number was probably hundreds, and the girl in red listened and looked into the distance. Walk everywhere.
A small stone appeared in her hand at some point. She took it, placed it on the scar on her neck, and rubbed it gently.
This small stone is very strange. As it is rubbed, the scar gradually becomes lighter and disappears.
"As long as I complete a few more tasks, I can obtain higher permissions and be allowed to leave Yinghuang Province. At that time, I can go to the scavenger camp."
In the wind, her red shirt reflected the setting sun.
Farther.
Further away, on the French ship, Xu Qing took out a bamboo slip.
After thinking for a while, the murderous intent in the red-clothed woman's eyes when she looked at him came to mind, so he carved a name on it.
Red girl.
(End of chapter)
