Crash the heavens, I really don't want to be a villain!

Chapter 165 Ding Chunqiu, who is stronger between the magic yang talisman and the life and death talisman?

"What? Your mother went down the mountain?"

After Zhong Wanchou heard the news from Zhong Ling, his face paled in shock, and he said angrily, "I must have gone to find that adulterer Duan Zhengchun!"

"It must be to find him and tell the kid about his death."

"No, I'm going too."

"If the baby feels owed to that Duan Zhengchun, wouldn't he comfort that fellow, wouldn't he..."

Thinking of the consequences, Zhong Wanchou immediately lost his composure.

Immediately shouted, "Ling'er, I'm going to find your mother, you stay in the valley first."

"Father, I'll go with you."

Zhong Ling naturally didn't want to stay in the valley by himself, so the father and daughter immediately packed their bags and set off.

……

After half a month.

Qin Yun came to Qinghai Xingxiu Sea.

"Old Immortal Constellation, the mana is boundless!"

As soon as Qin Yun approached, he saw a group of mighty people coming down from the mountain. Eight people in the middle were carrying a sedan chair. On the sedan chair was a person with flowing silver hair, long beard that reached his shoulders, and a rosy complexion, like an exile.

So imposing.

When the passers-by heard this title, their faces turned pale with fright, and they knelt down on the ground.

Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu and his Xingxiu sect are the most powerful in Qinghai.

They are good at using all kinds of weird poisons, they are hard to guard against, and Xingxiuhai's disciples are the most cruel, not to mention offending, but not offending, they also kill people when they want to.

Therefore, after these people knelt down, they immediately yelled flattery.

"Welcome to the old fairy Xingxiu!"

"The arrival of the old fairy will shine brightly and brighten the world!"

Ding Chunqiu on the recliner smiled all over his face when he heard the sound of mountains and seas coming from his ears.

Beside him, there was a young girl in purple, "Master, where are we going this time? I can arrange a place to live!"

"Let's go to Zhenlong Chess Game to see if the old man is dead or not."

"He's dying, yet he's making such a big commotion, hmph!"

Ding Chunqiu sneered and waved his hand lightly, but at this moment, the disciple in front couldn't help but stop.

But among all the people kneeling on the ground, there was one person who stood out from the crowd.

"What are you doing? Why did you stop? Are you guilty of delaying Master's mood?"

At this moment AhZi is the most valued by Ding ChunQiu, immediately shouted pretentiously.

"Senior sister, wait a moment, there is a guy with no eyes here, I will clean it up for Master!"

Also Ding Chunqiu's disciple, Zai Xingzi, bowed back with a smile on his face, but he started to curse in his heart, "Stinky girl, dead girl, what are you proud of? It's just that you recently won the favor of the ancestor, what are you waiting for?" When you fall out of favor, I will let you know how powerful you are."

Cursing like this in his heart, Zhai Xingzi immediately scolded loudly: "Lion Roar, why don't you deal with it quickly, why are you dawdling?"

"Yes, I'll go right now."

Although the five big and three thick Lion Roars were dissatisfied, they could only show a sincere and fearful expression on their faces.

Then move forward quickly.

"Who are you? Why don't you kneel when you see the old fairy?"

Lion Roar, who was reprimanded by Zhai Xingzi, was already furious in his heart. While speaking, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and the rein in his hand had already been ruthlessly pulled towards Qin Yun.

The Xingxiu sect is a real demon sect, killing each other countless times.

And can't help but fight each other.

The only thing they have to do is to please Ding Chunqiu.

Whoever can get Ding Chunqiu's liking, even if it's only for a while, will become a senior brother and sister, who will scold others at will.

Qin Yun didn't speak, but just lifted his finger lightly, a bloodstain was drawn on the neck of the lion's roar, and he fell headlong from the horse, and the blood instantly stained the ground.

"How dare you kill someone from my Xingxiu faction!"

Qin Yun's actions immediately attracted the attention of Ding Chunqiu on the couch.

What kind of person is Ding Chunqiu?
He is arrogant, cruel and vicious.

Good face, happy to tout!
Someone killed his disciple face to face, wouldn't that be a disgrace to him?

Isn't this provoking his majesty in public?
If not, what prestige does he have?

"Old monster Xingxiu, don't think that you will really become a fairy if someone flatters you a few words. I can't make you a fairy, but I can send you to a fairy!"

Qin Yun said lightly with his arms behind his back.

As soon as these words came out, Ding Chunqiu's face quickly turned red, and his eyes showed a fierce look, "Boy, you are so courageous. You want to challenge the masters and become famous in the world, and you don't want to ask about the name of this deity."

"Today, the deity will leave you with no bones left!"

Ding Chunqiu slapped the armrest with both hands, and he jumped into the air, leaping in front of Qin Yun, and with a flick of his hand, a layer of white mist hit his face.

But Qin Yun did not back down, the Nine Suns Magical Art is invulnerable to all poisons.

Although Ding Chunqiu's poison is strong, it still can't do anything to this martial art which is on the same level as Beiming Divine Art.

The two palms faced each other.

In an instant, Ding Chunqiu's face changed drastically, and he felt a force like the deep sea surging towards him.

The strength of his skill is only stronger than that of his master Wu Yazi in his heyday.

"How is it possible? How could you have such power at such a young age?"

Ding Chunqiu flew upside down, clutching his chest with a shocked expression on his face.

He has practiced painstakingly for decades, and he has practiced Huagong Dafa. He is already a first-class master in the Jianghu.

No signs of poisoning.

Shocking.

"Old Monster Ding, your Transformation Kung Fu Dafa, Transformation Bone Cotton Palm and your Lianzhu Putrid Corpse Poison are nothing more than that!"

"This kind of poison is only suitable for cooking as a seasoning, and you want to poison people to death? You died laughing!"

Qin Yun said dismissively.

Shocked Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened. Hearing these words, he was even more angry, "Young man, you are courting death!"

Although one move was defeated, Ding Chunqiu was still unwilling to do so, and once again used the extremely poisonous Three Smiles Xiaoyao San.

Qin Yun operated the Nine Suns Divine Art, and the brilliant golden gas mask blocked all the poisonous gas outside. At the same time, he made a wrong step, and appeared in front of Ding Chunqiu as if shifting shape.

"Lingbo microsteps!"

"Are you sent by that old Wu Yazi to kill me?"

Ding Chunqiu recognized the sect's top school at a glance, his pupils constricted immediately, "Why didn't I know the news that Zhenlong's chess game has been broken?"

Although he was puzzled, Ding Chunqiu had already retreated, and at the same time consciously discovered the truth.

"No wonder your skill is so profound, it seems that the old man passed all his life's skills to you!"

Ding Chunqiu consciously grasped the truth.

Because at such an age, with such a profound skill, only this reason can make sense.

Ding Chunqiu wanted to run away, but Qin Yun didn't give him a chance.

Raising his hand, a magic yang talisman penetrated into Ding Chunqiu's body.

"what is this?"

Ding Chunqiu immediately activated his internal energy, his true energy circulated, and he checked his whole body.

Qin Yun smiled playfully, "As a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, haven't you heard of the Life and Death Talisman?"

"What? Life and death talisman?"

Hearing this name, Ding Chunqiu's face suddenly changed.

How could he not have heard of the name of 'Life and Death Talisman'?

That is the unique skill of the Xiaoyao School, adding up all his poisons, it is not as vicious as this martial art.

"No, this is my original Phantom Yang Talisman. You can taste it and see how my Phantom Yang Talisman compares to the Life and Death Talisman?"

Qin Yun activated the Magic Yang Talisman.

The yang fire in Ding ChunQiu's body was instantly ignited, and his internal organs burned violently.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"It's like a fire is burning inside me!"

Ding Chunqiu was rolling all over the ground in pain, he no longer had the immortal spirit he had before.

Just for a moment, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but begged.

"Young man, the old man made a mistake, I dare not, please spare my life!"

Ding Chunqiu has a good face, but he is a person who can afford to let go, let alone a tough one.

He couldn't beat him, but was still under control, so he immediately begged for mercy.

Seeing this, the rest of the Xingxiu Sect disciples saw that even the indomitable Ding Chunqiu had subdued, they were so frightened that they knelt down on the ground, only AhZi stared wide-eyed at the sudden change in front of him.

"It's all right, why..."

With Ding Chunqiu here, she is the elder sister of Xingxiu School, under one person, above ten thousand.

Now that the backer is gone, why doesn't she start over?

"You haven't said yet, how does my Magic Yang Talisman compare to the Life and Death Talisman?"

Qin Yun leaned over slightly and asked leisurely.

"The Young Hero's Illusory Yang Talisman is stronger than the Life and Death Talisman. I have learned from you. I beg the Young Hero to spare my life! I will definitely follow the Young Hero's lead in the future!"

Ding Chunqiu repeatedly begged for mercy.

He tortured many people.

But now, it was his turn to be tortured, and he finally felt the pain of being tortured.

Qin Yun tested the power of the Huanyang Talisman, saw that Ding Chunqiu was subdued, and relieved Ding Chunqiu's pain casually, the god also flew down on the soft sedan chair, and said indifferently: "From now on, the Xingxiu faction will change the master, as for you, it is death." Live, depends on your performance."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

Although Ding ChunQiu was not angry in his heart, but most of all he was afraid, he could only kneel on the ground, disregarding his face, "This old slave pays homage to the young master, the old slave is still useful, please ask the young master to keep the old slave to serve by your side."

Ding Chunqiu shouted loudly.

Serious look.

"Hahahaha!"

Qin Yun laughed loudly, "Okay, then I'll give you a chance to show off."

Qin Yun pointed at Ah Zi, "From now on, you will be my son's maid, and all of you will obey her orders from now on."

Hearing this, AhZi was stunned for a moment, then exulted, immediately knelt down on one knee, and bowed deeply, "Young Master, don't worry, AhZi will manage them well for you and serve you well."

As AhZi said, the smile on her face was already overflowing.

This status is much easier than her effort, compared to flattering Ding Chunqiu with all kinds of flattering words.

And more power.

The most important thing is that it is better to follow a handsome and strong man like Qin Yun than to flatter an old man against his will.

"I'll wait to see the young master!"

The other Xingxiu disciples, seeing their master Ding Chunqiu kneeling, also immediately switched to the camp without hesitation.

After all, members of the Xingxiu Sect have no propriety, righteousness, integrity or shame, and they don't know how to respect teachers.

"Go on, let's join in the fun!"

Qin Yun lay on the sedan chair, narrowing his eyes.

Soon, the group continued their journey.

It's just that Ding Chunqiu, the former protagonist, has been reduced to a supporting role and can only lead the way.

And Qin Yun also turned on the system.

【Current World: Eight Dragons】

[Current collapse degree: 13/100]

[Host: Qin Yun]

[Cultivation: Three Innate Realms]

[Realm: Human and Sword Unity, Transforming the Form into the Formless]

【掌握武学：凌波微步（100/100）、北冥神功（0/100）、九阳神功（100/100）、易筋经（100/100）、幻阳符（100/100）、其它杂学】

[Current Status: Head of the Xingxiu Sect]

"The degree of collapse remains unchanged."

"It's normal. Li Qingluo was completely subdued by me, and Baby Gan was only once, and he hasn't completely changed his mind. Naturally, it's not Honkai."

"As for the Xingxiu Sect and Ding Chunqiu, I didn't kill Ding Chunqiu, so naturally it doesn't have much influence."

"However, even if it is killed, it will only increase two or three points, which is better than nothing, and it is not necessary."

Qin Yun thought to himself.

If there is no "Nine Suns Divine Art", then in order to quickly increase his strength and increase his training speed bonus, he will definitely try his best to improve his mind speed as soon as possible, even if it is just a little bit.

But now he has completed the "Nine Suns Divine Art", and he has also comprehended the profound meaning of the seventh layer of "The Great Shift of the Universe" "Turning the tangible into the invisible".

The understanding of qi has truly stepped into the threshold of Tao.

With such a combination, apart from martial arts such as "Beiming Divine Art" which conflicts with his internal force, other martial arts, even Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Six Meridians Excalibur, Little Formless Art, etc., can be quickly mastered.

Naturally, there is no need to continue trying to increase the speed of collapse in order to practice various martial arts as soon as possible.

He can play slowly.

"It's just that I don't know if I have the power in me, whether I can receive the power of Wu Yazi's 70-year Beiming Divine Art."

Qin Yun couldn't help thinking.

After all, in the original, Xu Zhu's Shaolin Kung Fu was also completely eliminated by Wu Yazi, so he was able to accept Wu Yazi's true energy of the Northern Darkness.

But if he was asked to give up the internal power of the Nine Suns Divine Art in exchange for Wu Yazi's 70-year-old martial arts, Qin Yun would never agree.

Unless it can be received losslessly.

……

half a month later.

Zhenlong chess game.

This game has been placed for 30 years, and no one can break the game so far.

But today, heroes from all over the world came here again.

It is said that whoever can crack the Zhenlong chess game will be passed on the supreme magic.

Therefore, people in the martial arts are scrambling to be the first, and there is an endless stream.

Shaolin, Murong Fu, etc., there are hundreds of masters from various sects and schools.

"Cousin, it has been 30 years since the Zhenlong chess game was established, and no one has broken it so far. Is there really any inheritance hidden here?"

Wang Yuyan, who was wearing a white dress, raised her head curiously and asked.

"The person who guards the ring has extraordinary strength. I think it is not a lie. I will know when I solve this situation tomorrow."

Murong Fu held the folding fan in his hand, speaking confidently.

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion.

"He's from the Xingxiu faction!"

"People from the Xingxiu faction are here!"

It can be said that the Xingxiu faction has a bad reputation and is notorious.

After all, it is good at using poison, but it is still highly poisonous.

Therefore, as soon as they saw the Xingxiu faction, everyone in the surrounding Jianghu immediately retreated far away to make way for a wide road.

I am afraid that I will be poisoned without knowing it.

Even Murong Fu couldn't help turning around to look at the movement here.

"My lord, you're from the Xingxiu faction, wait a minute, where's the Xingxiu old monster?"

Bao BuTong, one of the four generals beside Murong Fu, said, but then he stared in surprise, "Why is it not XingXiu old monster, but a young man on the sedan chair?"

"Who is he?"

"Who is he from Xingxiu old monster?"

Bao BuTong was astonished.

Even Murong Fu showed a strange look.

"Could it be the descendant of Xingxiu old monster?"

Deng Baichuan said.

And the other people in the rivers and lakes obviously also found out about this matter, and they immediately speculated.

(End of this chapter)