Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

Qian Yiwei was too emotional. Seeing his miserable appearance, it didn't look like he was lying. Fan Yicai didn't pursue it anymore, but his tone was not very good.

"Today I offended this old man. If I hadn't been helped by a beautiful woman, it would be difficult for me to be kind."

There was a hint of determination on Fan Yicai's face, but he retreated, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong.

Qian Yiwei finally met the cultivator. He knew that in this vast and boundless world, where would he want to miss the opportunity, he hurriedly offered advice: "Uh~ Actually, this old man has a weakness that can be paid off with money, the two of you have nothing to do with it. Friction is not necessarily the enemy of life and death.”

"Hehe~~Are you kidding? A monk, still care about such a little shit?"

Fan Yicai gave a "swoosh", took out a handful of golden leaves and threw them all over Qian Yiwei, his eyes full of disdain.

Things like gold and silver treasures are too tacky to use for entertainment, so what's the use for those who practice cultivation?

A complicated thought flashed in Qian Yiwei's heart, resisting the urge not to pick it up, he took a deep breath and said, "Of course that **** wouldn't want this... dung."

In order to express his position, he stepped on the golden leaf without hesitation, and continued: "This person wants something that can be bought with dung, and in this Taiyi sect, only I know this Hobbies, I can help you to make peace and let the two of you turn the war into jade and silk."

"Is that so? Very well, if I can really get rid of this old thing, I won't treat you badly. Is this enough on this earth? If it's not enough, I still have it."

Fan Yicai seemed to enjoy the feeling of being admired by others. Seeing the greed in the other party's eyes, he deliberately took out a large amount of flowers, like a goddess scattered flowers. A golden leaf rain fell to the ground.

Qian Yiwei is worthy of the surname Qian. Facing such a huge wealth, he could no longer restrain himself, bent down to pick it up, and muttered to himself: "Enough is enough, too much, too much. …”

Obviously, the huge wealth has already dazzled his head, and he is about to be a joker, and with his honor, it is indescribably funny.

Fan Yicai, as if he hadn't seen it, put his hands behind his back and looked at the obscure moon in the sky in a good mood, "I didn't expect to see the shadow of the moon in this winter. It's like a poor place, accompanied by beautiful women. , I'm really looking forward to it."

Speaking of beauties, Qian Yiwei seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly stood up and suggested, "Since Brother Fan is so elegant, tomorrow morning in the suburbs of the west, there will be a big plum forest, the number one beauty in our sect. Fairy held a winter flower viewing party there, I don't know about you..."

"Oh? There is actually such an event in a place like this? Are there many beauties participating?" Fan Yicai asked with great interest.

"A lot, of course a lot! Hehe... When the time comes, I will also call the ink tiger that I saw today, to ensure that Brother Fan has a good time."

"Is that beauty's nickname called Tiger Mo? It's really interesting, since that's the case, I really want to try to touch the tiger's butt! Remember to call me when the time comes, hahaha..."

Fan Yicai laughed and left, leaving Qian Yiwei staring at the golden leaves on the ground with obscure eyes.

A gust of cold wind blew through, and the moon in the sky was hazy, and was swallowed by the dark clouds on the side.

This night is destined to be cold and quiet, and the ghosts and rocks in the mountains are also covered by the night, penetrating the traces of hostility, floating in the whole world.

If someone can look at the top of Xunyang Mountain from the sky, they can find that the hostility in this piece is all gathered in one place from all directions, and the darkest and most intense place is the Taiyizong Mountain Gate. location.

On the top of a mountain where only one person can stand, a black shadow stood there quietly. His back is a little hunched, and his body is not very sturdy, but in this world, he is like a benchmark, and people dare not ignore it.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the corners of his clothes rustled. After a long time, he saw him take out a bamboo cage from one of his sleeves.

Bamboo cages are very common and not too unusual. There are a few small mice locked inside. Unlike ordinary wild mice, their eyes seem to be unable to open, and they are born blind. There is no fur on the body, just a small lump of flesh, showing a beautiful pink color.

Because of the cold, several small things shivered and squeezed together, making a mourning sound of "squeak".

At such a strange moment, Sombra took out this, not to enjoy playing with it, but... to strangle it to death.

I saw that he was pinching off the necks of these little things one by one like pinching flowers, then took out a small porcelain bottle and sprinkled all the medicinal powder on the little things.

As if afraid that the powder would be shaken off, he rubbed these little things next to each other to make sure that all the powder was attached to them.

"Hehe... a gluttonous feast is about to start, come out, monkey cubs!"

As the words fell, the little things in Hei Ying's hand were thrown down by him, one in the east, one in the north and one in the north.

The position where he stood was the highest peak in the entire Xunyang Mountain - Tongtian Peak. In this place where only one person stood, he didn't know how the shadow climbed up.

Surrounded by cliffs and cliffs, below is the abyss. Those little things were thrown away, and it took enough time for a cup of tea to hear the roars of many monkeys. That is they are fighting for the mouth-watering food, listening to the roar of the waves, but it is a fierce and lively fight.

I don't know why the shadow does this, why?

This kind of hissing continued for a long time, until the sky was bright and a ray of purple air shot from the rising sun, and everything returned to the tranquility of looking at the sun.

The dark shadow on the top of the mountain has long since disappeared. No one knew what happened under the cliff, but the **** smell that was soaring to the sky could be clearly smelled even across the abyss.

This tranquility was only for a moment, and soon I heard that the wild beasts all over the mountains were disturbed and rushed to this place desperately, and the beasts surged for a while, which was extremely spectacular.

Fortunately, it is far away from people, no one knows what happened, otherwise, many powerful people would have to be alerted to come and check.

In the hundreds of thousands of years of history of Lingyin Continent, such a beast tide has only been recorded three times. Every time something strange happens, which changes the historical trend of Lingyin Continent.

Lingyin, Lingyin, itself is not a land of last spirits. Its original name is Lingyin, but it is a place full of spiritual energy, and it has also nurtured countless powerful people. Many of those fantasy stories circulating in the market are true. existed.