Jin Qing turned his head and looked at the pitiful Tao Die on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Shut up!" He couldn't even stop your mouth even if he vomited blood.
The old man looked at Tao Die with disgust in his eyes: "..." What an insidious monster. He looked so vicious just now, but now he is actually showing weakness.
The old man cleared his throat, pretended to be an elder and reprimanded Jin Qing: "I see that you are not weak in strength. I guess you have a master's inheritance. Why are you so willing to fall for yourself and be deceived by a demon?
Before you are too deep in the trap, I would like to advise you to turn back as soon as possible..."
Before the old man finished speaking, he saw Jin Qing already swinging the bat and hitting him.
The old man quickly moved out of the way, and with a loud bang, Jin Qing smashed a big crack into the ground.
Jin Qing blinked: I don't know if it was an illusion, but the power of her mace seemed to have become stronger. Could it be because it was not used for too long?
Jin Qing made a mental calculation: Otherwise, she might try to put it on hold for longer next time...
707 sighed with emotion: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."
The old man turned around and looked at the ground cracked by Jin Qing in shock. This junior seemed to be more powerful than he imagined. Which sect actually accepted such an amazing genius.
After seeing Jin Qing's brute strength, the old man suddenly developed a love for talent.
I saw him fleeing far away, while loudly admonishing Jin Qing: "You are so ignorant, junior, look back now..."
The old man's words were interrupted again by Jin Qing.
Seeing that the mace fell for the second time and knocked down two nearby big trees, the old man also got angry: "You girl, I really think I'm afraid of you..."
The old saying remains. The man dodged Jin Qing's attack in a panic.
And Jin Qing's third stick landed heavily on the place where the old man had just been standing.
The nearby buildings were shaking slightly with Jin Qing's tapping, and they might collapse at some point.
The old man was completely disrupted by Jin Qing's unreasonable behavior. He was already used to the process of talking before fighting.
After all, they are all cultivators, and every battle will hurt their muscles and bones, and even affect the peaceful lives of ordinary people.
Therefore, on weekdays, they always shout to each other and seek some advantages verbally.
When the noise reaches the point of extinguishing the fire, the battle will naturally cease to be fought.
Especially in recent years, as their relationship with the demon clan has become increasingly peaceful, this situation has become more and more obvious.
Everyone is used to living a peaceful life, and no one wants to break the current peaceful atmosphere.
In addition, in the past thousand years, basically all people of the same generation as the old people have died.
Now, no matter which sect monks see him, they will respectfully call him "ancestor".
Therefore, the opportunities for him to take action are becoming less and less.
If he hadn't really lacked an opportunity to ascend, he wouldn't have had the idea of Taotie.
After all, Long Zi was born in accordance with the way of heaven, and if he hurt Long Zi, he will suffer karmic retribution in the future...
The old man originally thought that after solving the most difficult problem of ascension at present, he would then consider how to deal with the problem of cause and effect.
Unexpectedly, Jin Qing suddenly appeared and was thrown into disarray.
Tao Die lay on the ground, watching the old man being chased by Jin Qing, his eyes flashing with excitement.
But there were twitching sounds in his throat from time to time to add fuel to Jin Qing's anger.
Jin Qing ran so fast that the old man had to pour spiritual power into his legs to desperately avoid Jin Qing's attack.
The old man almost collapsed after being chased by Jin Qing. He could only be heard shouting angrily as he ran: "You junior, if you continue to pester me, I will be rude to you."
But what greeted him was the stick dropped heavily by Jin Qing.
Jin Qing didn't answer a word of the old man's questions, but kept hitting him with the stick.
The old man ran away panicked and short of breath, and finally decided not to tolerate Jin Qing's wild behavior any longer.
He took out a yellow compass from his pocket, bit his finger and wiped the blood from his fingertips on the compass, then drove the compass to fly towards Jin Qing.
The compass was obviously a high-level magic weapon. After being driven by blood, the compass quickly grew in size above Jin Qing's head, emitting bursts of dazzling light.
Like a solid wall of light, Jin Qing was bound directly under the compass, unable to move at all.
The old man stopped running and pointed in Jin Qing's direction: "You kid, if you are willing to beg for mercy now, I may not be able to spare your life."
Jin Qing: "..."
Tao Die: "..."
707: "..." You are so short-sighted!
At the same time, inside the Four Elephants Gate.
An inner disciple was cleaning the library.
His name is Zhang Liang, and he is a disciple of the inner sect who is responsible for sweeping.
This room was just used by their ancestor. After his ancestor left, when Zhang Liang came to lock the door, he found that books and records in the room were thrown all over the floor.
Obviously, the ancestor had rummaged for some information in the library.
As a serious and responsible disciple, Zhang Liang obviously cannot let the room become so messy. If any important information is lost, he will not be able to afford the compensation even if he is beaten to death.
Zhang Liang spent more than two hours tidying up before finally returning the books to their original places.
Seeing the library that was finally restored to tidiness, Zhang Liang let out a long breath: He almost died of exhaustion.
Their ancestor is indeed so powerful that people can only look up to him, and he is also willing to give them some pointers in their cultivation.
But in some details of life, this patriarch can really cause trouble for them.
Beating his sore shoulders, Zhang Liang turned around and walked out: he was going back to sleep.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhang Liang suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a piece of paper pressed under the flower stand in the corner.
Zhang Liang walked over in confusion, picked up the paper and took a look, only to find that the paper was handwritten.
There were pictures and words on the paper, which seemed to have fallen out of some notebook.
There are two pictures drawn on the paper, and on the far right are two lines of small characters and the date of signing.
The picture on the left depicts a monster with a big head and a big mouth. The vicious texture on the head is lifelike.
Even through the paper, Zhang Liang could feel the oppression brought by the monster on him.
There is also a sentence specially marked next to it: Taotie, greedy and addicted to food, devouring all things, especially people.
The picture on the right depicts a tall and sturdy man with a ferocious face being stabbed through the heart by three warriors.
There is also a sentence next to this picture: Taotie is a scourge on the world. In 216 BC, its whereabouts were discovered. Three of my brothers spent two hundred years to encircle and eradicate it. After that, the two brothers were seriously injured and passed away...
The record ends here.
Judging from the handwriting and drawing techniques, the picture and text on the right should have been added later.
