Dao Shaohua

One worth at least 50 spirit stones! "

As soon as this was said, everyone's expression changed.

Ma Laohei and Yu Qingmu looked at each other, according to the rules of the world of cultivating immortals, everyone contributed to this treasure and must share a part.

Yun Jingxian gets [-]% for finding this treasure, Yu Qingmu gets [-]% for saving her, and Ma Laohei gets [-]% for taking everyone away.

Even Yang Xiuming, who didn't show any strength at all, also scored points.

As the saying goes, those who see have a share.

But this Dingtian Stone cannot be smashed and cannot be separated, Yun Jingxian needs to produce spirit stones to make up for everyone's share, but this is a treasure worth 50 yuan, how can Yun Jingxian have so many spirit stones.

Yun Jingfei said: "Everyone, hurry up, be careful of them chasing you!"

Yu Qingmu gritted his teeth and said, "A hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"Catch up and catch up!"

Before Lingshi, life is lost!

Yun Jingfei blocked his sister behind him and said, "We brothers and sisters really don't have so many spirit stones.

Two, you can share dividends with our family! "

Ma Laohei said with a smile: "You are looking for a dead end, you will never return, right?"

Seeing that they were about to turn their faces, Yang Xiuming was speechless.

Fu Xialiang suddenly said: "Brother, get that Tiantianshi.

This is a good thing, I can sell it for 60 spirit stones! "

Yang Xiuming's eyes lit up, and he said:

"Well, I have an idea.

I bought this dingtian stone, you can share the spirit stone! "

Everyone was taken aback, what did you say?This is 50 spirit stones.

Yang Xiuming immediately took out the spirit stones, a pile of 50.

He motioned, you share it!

Everyone is stupid!

But the action was quick, the brothers and sisters of the Yun family took 35, Yu Qingmu took [-], and Ma Laohei took [-].

Yun Jingfei took out [-] spirit stones and handed them to Yang Xiuming.

Yang Xiuming didn't do anything, but the rules in the world of cultivating immortals allowed him to take part.

In fact, 50 spirit stones were enough, but Yang Xiuming solved the problem and took out [-] spirit stones, so Yun Jingfei gave him [-].

Yang Xiuming smiled, put away the Lingshi, and the Dingtian Stone.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly there was a flash in the void, like a stream of light, following here.

Then the streamer fell, and suddenly turned into eight Foundation Establishment cultivators, and came straight to them.

Ma Laohei yelled: "It's not good, the flowing clouds of Jiang Xinzhai are blowing up and falling leaves with the wind!

They are coming!

Don't be afraid, everyone, we have four here, and they have eight, so we don't necessarily lose! "

The eight Jiangxinzhai monks over there killed them directly without talking nonsense.

Jiangxinzhai, the title of the poem in the door: three islands are concentrated in the treasure world, and four villages are carved on the platform.A mirror hangs in the heart of the river, and Cihang exits from the ferry.

They are half Buddhist and half Confucian, with strange spells.

At the moment of the fight, Yu Qingmu was beaten to the point of rolling and crawling.

Yun Jingfei defended Yun Jingxian desperately, it was difficult to resist.

Ma Laohei sighed, there was no way, I'm sorry everyone, he turned around and fled.

"A journey of ten thousand miles begins with a single step, Dun."

He flew up immediately, flew three miles away in a blink of an eye, then turned around, and came back again.

It's not because of conscience, because Yang Xiuming made a move.

A sword "Shocking River Danghai Luoyunxia" shook the opponent away, a sword "Void Illusionary Sparrow Soaring into the Sky" immediately cut one person, and another sword "Ziqiu Naohai Chaos Sword" cut another person.

The other party yelled, and the remaining six people let go of the others and came straight to Yang Xiuming.

Yang Xiuming stretched out his hand again, a big hand, and took a picture from all over the world, "Great Capturer of Netherworld and Darkness".

The six opponents had no choice but to dodge, and then Yang Xiuming's sword "Po Tian Que Three Swords of God" cut another person.

It's like bullying a child.

At this moment, a starlight seemed to fall, and six foundation-building monks appeared.

This is the disciple of the observatory.

Star Observation Tower, Poetry Number in the Gate: Ziqi floats winding eastward, looking down at the blue ripples.The dharma of heaven and earth is like a pair of ques, and the stars shine brightly in Kyushu.

When the six arrived here, they immediately raised the power of the stars and descended slowly, forming a large formation to suppress Yang Xiuming.

Yang Xiuming smiled and stretched out his hand, thunder broke out!

In the void, a dazzling sound sounded:

"The universe borrows the law, and the Ziwu is mighty!"

Meridian mighty heaven and earth thunder!

36 thunderballs fell, and then burst, the entire space became a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

The sea of ​​thunder covered the entire swamp, and all directions were filled with boiling thunder.

In this sea of ​​thunder, many monks screamed.

But as soon as Yang Xiuming stretched out his hand, Lei Hai disappeared, and he never killed him.

The sword just now can only hurt but not die!

Yang Xiuming looked at them and said, "Get lost!"

Those Foundation Establishment cultivators were all in a panic, and someone immediately said, "Thank you, thank you!"

They got up one by one, supported each other, and left.

Seeing this scene, Ma Laohei did not leave, but came back again.

Yang Xiuming looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone, the matter is settled, let's continue!"

They are all stupid.

Ma Laohei cupped his fists and said, "Brother Yang, thank you for your kindness!

Don't continue, I'm going to run away.

Although you defeated them, they have remembered us.

I can be regarded as having a foundation, and they will definitely kill me.

I can't afford to offend Hualinzong, Jiang Xinzhai, and Star Observation Tower.

So I'm leaving Qingzhou. People move to live, and trees move to die.

I immediately went to Chaihedu, went to another state, and escaped! "

But when I think about it, it's normal. Hualinzong, Jiangxinzhai, and Xingtai are all heretics and native dogs.

Ma Laohei has been exposed and can only escape.

Yang Xiuming nodded, clasped his fists and said, "The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will flow forever. Goodbye due to the mountains and rivers!"

"If you want to contact me, you can send a message to Longshan Island Dongfu in Qiandao Lake, that is my place to stay."

Ma Laohei saluted one by one, and said: "I'm leaving, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. See you in the mountains and rivers!"

Then it turned into a ray of light and fled away.

Yun Jingfei also said: "Brother Yang, our brother and sister have also returned home.

Our family's strength is not bad, we are not afraid of them Hualinzong, Jiang Xinzhai, and Xingtai.

See you in the future! "

Yang Xiuming cupped his fists and said: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. Goodbye due to the mountains and rivers!"

Yun Jingxian said: "I remember the Dongfu of Longshan Island in Qiandao Lake!

My home is R&F Shanyun Home! "

Yang Xiuming nodded, he didn't care about R&F Shanyun's family at all.

So far, the brothers and sisters of the Yun family also left.

Yu Qingmu also wanted to say something, so he ran away.

Yang Xiuming smiled and said, "You Daoist Yu, you can't leave.

Come on, teach me how to make wine. "

Yu Qingmu was speechless, and said: "Oh, I don't know what is the benefit of making wine, so you just keep staring at it?"

"Let's go, Fellow Daoist Yu, the road is still long!"

The two set off to Yu Qingmu's cave.

Along the way, it's all right.

As he walked, Yang Xiuming's heart skipped a beat, Yu Qingmu was frighteningly weak just now, he was like a waste.

But why is he so weak? Yang Xiuming suddenly looked at Yu Qingmu.

He said slowly:

"Shadow and formless, neither black nor white, soundless, breathless, unclear; neither good nor evil, neither right nor evil, neither sky nor earth, neither life nor death!"

Yu Qingmu yelled suddenly, as if frightened.

He stared at Yang Xiuming, unable to believe it.

"You, you, you too..."

Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "Yes!"

There is no dark energy in Yu Qingmu, he belongs to the elite of the Tibetan God Sect and the outer disciple of the Dark Demon Sect.

It's just that his strength is so weak, and there is only one possibility for him to become a casual cultivator, which is latent failure.

"Are you lurking and failing?"

Yu Qingmu let out a long sigh, and said: "Yes, Cang Haizong, alas, failed in the end."

He seemed utterly speechless.

"The hateful Tibetan God Sect, who was born here, will always be a waste.

The hateful Dark Demon Sect, once you fail, you will be expelled and lose your qualification forever! "

In the words, there is endless anger, hatred, unwillingness, and nostalgia!

He used to be the proud son of heaven, otherwise he would not have discovered the outer sect of the Dark Demon Sect, but in the end, he still sank, building a foundation is not as good as refining Qi...

It can only be regarded as a casual cultivator, living in a daze...

This is the fate of most disciples of the Tibetan God Sect!

Chapter 219 Tracing back to the source, deja vu

Yu Qingmu's lair is located in the Shahe Plain, an ordinary mountainous place.

In a mountain forest, there is a self-built cave with magic circles. There is a spiritual spring in it, the water quality is good, and it is used for wine making.

Yu Qingmu doesn't have any relatives and concubines, he only raises some mortal servants, one elder brother, and spends his days leisurely here.

Arriving here, Yu Qingmu was honest, and taught Yang Xiuming all the methods of refining his own spirit wine.