Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

The unbridled laughter, like a thunderclap, penetrated the entire Panlong Valley and echoed in every corner.

All the cultivators were horrified and thought to themselves, when gods fight, we must make sure innocent people are not harmed!

However, at this moment, the fog around the valley suddenly accelerated and rolled, and countless snow-white filaments flew out and headed straight for the golden knife.

The ancestor of the Qi family raised his eyebrows, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he swung his knife, drawing a perfect arc in the air, cutting off the approaching filaments one by one.

Taking advantage of the gap, he raised the golden knife again and slashed it down fiercely.

The momentum of this knife was even sharper than the previous one, but after the knife energy flew out, it immediately encountered layers of obstacles.

Countless white filaments, hidden in the mist, like layers of spider webs, quickly consumed all the sword energy.

This time, not to mention the Panlong Valley formation, even the fog was not broken.

The ancestor of the Qi family looked around and was still in a world of white.

His brows furrowed, his expression became serious, he made the Five Thunder Seal, silently recited some magic formula, then threw the golden knife into the sky.

A dragon roar was heard, and the dragon head on the hilt moved instantly, rolling and turning into a golden dragon several dozen feet in size.

"Today, I will let you, a loach, see the power of a real dragon." The ancestor of the Qi family shouted.

Taoist Panlong hid in the fog, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

When the golden dragon first appeared, it was extremely powerful. After a few turns, it broke through countless thin threads.

But just after a stick of incense, the ancestor of the Qi family began to sweat on his forehead and his magic power was running out.

On the contrary, the filaments in the mist became denser and denser, like a dragnet, entangling the dragon.

After another half a cup of tea, the golden dragon let out a wail and revealed the true form of the golden sword.

The Qi family ancestor's face turned pale, and he said to the Qi family's patriarch beside him:

"Give me your seal."

The head of the Qi family was shocked and hesitated to give it.

"Give it to me! Do you want to die here?" the ancestor of the Qi family shouted sternly.

The head of the Qi family was startled and hurriedly handed over the seal.

After the Qi family ancestor got the seal, he quickly made a gesture with his left hand, tapped the seal, and said, "After three sounds, you will detonate immediately!"

The head of the Qi family looked painful, but he had to nod.

"Three, two, one." The ancestor of the Qi family suddenly threw out the seal and shouted.

Upon seeing this, the Patriarch of the Qi family hurriedly recited some magic spells.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, a big hole was blown in the fog, leading directly to the outside world.

The ancestor of the Qi family let out a long sigh, pulled up the patriarch of the Qi family and fled outside.

The two managed to run out before the fog closed.

"If you can't win, then you can't win. Why bother to destroy your magic weapon? It's so expensive!" The voice of Taoist Panlong rang out in the air.

At the same time, the fog all over the mountains and fields dissipated in an instant and returned to the mountains and valleys.

The Qi family patriarch almost gnashed his teeth, but his face was very respectful. He clasped his fists and said, "I am not as skilled as you. I admit defeat. I wonder if my magic weapon can be redeemed with spirit stones."

Taoist Panlong said with a smile: "Okay, you two have come from afar and haven't even had a sip of tea yet, how about we go to the valley and drink while we chat?"

"Ten medium-grade spirit stones!" the Qi family ancestor said directly.

Taoist Panlong twisted his beard and said, "This... the spirit stone is a small matter. The main thing is that you two came from afar, but did not feel the hospitality of Panlong Valley. This is not a good way to entertain guests."

The Qi family ancestor suddenly turned around, looked at the Qi family head, and asked, "Did your wife make soup at home?"

"Yes? Or no?" The head of the Qi family looked confused and tentatively answered: "Can it be!"

"Of course!" The Qi family ancestor slapped the other person on the back of the head.

Then, he said to Panlong Taoist: "You also heard that my granddaughter-in-law Ye is cooking soup at home. I really don't have time. I'm sorry."

Hearing Ye's words and thinking of the golden seal that just exploded, Taoist Panlong's expression changed slightly.

The Ye family is good at refining equipment and has flourished in the State of Jin. He cannot afford to offend them.

How could the Qi family marry into an alliance with the other party?

I guess it's an unwelcome side room...

Thinking of this, he laughed and said, "Is that so? Granddaughter-in-law's delicious soup is indeed not to be missed. Then why don't you buy my tea and drink it back? It's not expensive, only twenty medium-grade spirit stones."

"Okay, let's make the deal now!" The Qi family's ancestor took out a Heaven and Earth Order without hesitation and gently pushed it forward.

Seeing this, Panlong Taoist also took out a Heaven and Earth Order and sent it forward.

The two Heaven and Earth Orders collided in the air, with a flash of yellow light on their surfaces, before returning to the hands of their respective owners.

Taoist Panlong immersed his consciousness in it, and after confirming that the amount was correct, he immediately reached around his waist and took out a large knife wrapped in fine silk threads.

He wiped it with his hand, and the thin threads immediately swam like little snakes and drilled into the whisk on his waist.

"Twenty thousand dollars, where can I find such a good sword?" Taoist Panlong turned the handle of the sword upside down and gently pushed the golden sword forward.

The Qi family patriarch took the golden knife in his hand, clasped his fists and said, "Then we'll settle the score. I wonder if those three youngsters have a price. All you need to do is drive them out, and we'll do the rest."

Taoist Panlong shook his head and said, "This is a matter of principle. If you break the rules once, no one will dare to come to Panlong Valley in the future."

"Hmm..." The ancestor of the Qi family wanted to say something, but finally shook his head, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Taoist Panlong suddenly shouted.

"Daoyou, do you have any other instructions?" The ancestor of the Qi family held a golden knife in his hand, his face full of vigilance.

Taoist Panlong felt around his waist and took out a bag of tea tied with hemp rope, and said, "You don't want something worth 20,000 spirit stones?"

As he spoke, he made a gesture and gently sent out the tea leaves.

The head of the Qi family wanted to reach out to take it, but was interrupted by the Qi family ancestor, who said sternly: "I spent the money, I want to buy it myself."

The head of the Qi family's expression changed, he retracted his hand, lowered his head and remained silent.

The ancestor of the Qi family caught the tea leaves with the tip of his knife, observed them for a moment, then picked them up with his hand, summoned a flying boat, and left quickly.

After the other party's figure completely disappeared, Taoist Panlong shook his head, turned around and flew into the valley.

At this time, inside the gambling house.

After two violent shakes, everything returned to normal.

As soon as the blue light shield disappeared, Zhu Jinlan immediately made a hand gesture and gave out the chips that the previous monks had won.

Among them, there was one pile that was particularly eye-catching, with chips of several colors mixed together.

One orange chip can be exchanged for 500 spirit stones.

Three black chips, each can be exchanged for one hundred spirit stones.

There are ten blue chips, each of which can be exchanged for ten spirit stones.

The high pile of spirit stones made countless cultivators envious. With flickering eyes, they all looked towards Zhao and Shen in front of the gambling table.

But at this time, Zhao Rui's brows were slightly frowned, and he no longer looked as happy as before.

"Here's your reward, thanks for shaking the three twos." He took out two blue chips and gently pushed them out.

Then, he turned to Shen Chenqing and said, "We have won six games in a row. Is the shock just now a hint for us to stop while we are ahead?"