Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Oh? Why am I in trouble? I killed you a hundred." Yang Qingxuan sneered, and the tip of the sword reached Zuo Qiu Ling's throat, cut a little skin and bleeding.

Zuo Qiuling trembled, and when he usually killed people, he killed Guojue, and now he understands that death is such a terrible thing.

"No, don't kill me. Now the entire sect is looking for you, but it is divided into two factions. One faction is headed by the head, hoping to take you back and inherit the position of head, while the other is the big brother Luo Headed by Ye, he wants to kill you secretly. Now the entire sword faction is becoming tense because of your existence. People from both factions send a large number of disciples down the mountain to find you."

Zuo Qiu Ling was frightened, and told about the entire Wuya Sword Sect, "As long as you don't kill me, I can directly take you back to the sect and let you be the master."

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "Then Luo Ye wants to kill me? Luo Haohao, as the head, wouldn't he know?"

Zuo Qiuling felt a little strange when he heard him call "Luo Haohao" directly, but at this time he didn't care a lot, and said hurriedly: "The head has been half-worn in practicing qigong three years ago. This is why he is eager to find you Going up the mountain, the reason for inheriting the position of the head. It is also because of this that the big brother dares to stand on his own and fight against the head."

Yang Qingxuan looked at him coldly and said, "So, you are from Luo Ye and you want to kill me."

Zuo Qiuling shook his head quickly and said, "No, I just want to **** the three thousand karma fire secret skills. If I can get this secret skill, I also hope to fight for the position of the head. The head of the Wuya Sword Sect, I must There are three things in his body, the master token, the Three Thousand Karma Fire Sword Skill, and the Finger Sky Sword."

He showed a different color in his eyes, and said: "The head token is still in the hands of the head, the sword is in the hands of the big brother, and the three thousand karma...It is rumored to be in your hands...I don't know the true or false.

"Oh, your investigation is still very detailed." Yang Qingxuan looked at him coldly, and did not respond to his words.

"Hehe." Zuo Qiu made a silly smile, seeing that Yang Qingxuan's complexion seemed to ease a little, and he covered his stomach with his hands, stuffed the intestines that flowed out, and stopped the bleeding, saying: "We left The Qiu family is still very powerful in the Wuya Sword Sect. If you let me go, I can persuade the whole family to fall to you and help you rise to the top."

Yang Qingxuan's heart was touched. Now for the entire 33 days, he was alone, without strength or experience. If there is an Endless Sword Sect to support him, it would be extremely beneficial to find his grandfather and dig out his own life experience.

But he is not Luo Fei, once involved in the fight for the head of the Wuya Sword Sect, it may be counterproductive. After all, the Wuya Sword Sect is also a well-known existence in the Star Continent. There will definitely be a strong celestial power in the sect.

Seeing his heartbeat look, Zuo Qiu Ling drove the train while it was hot: "Now those who support the big brother are some young disciples in the door, and the truly powerful elders are waiting and watching. If my family supports you, Together with the master token in the master's hand, and the master's Yu Wei, suppressing the master from holding you up is almost an ironclad thing."

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, now that his strength is low, and it is not Luo Fei, this Wuya Sword Sect is absolutely indestructible, and immediately shouted: "I am not interested in this position of the head, just don't bother me. I’m in a good mood now, so I’ll let you go this time, take out all the valuable things on you and you can roll."

Zuo Qiu Ling was stunned, and said: "Are you...will short of money?"

Yang Qingxuan's face sank, and he shouted, "I'm not short of money, what's up with you?"

Zuo Qiu Ling was startled and waved hurriedly, then took out all the supplies on his body and carefully put it aside.

Yang Qingxuan grabbed it casually, took the storage bag into his hand, then turned and left, leaving Zuo Qiu Ling with a stunned look.

Zuo Qiu Ling didn't understand why Yang Qingxuan would reject his condition. After all, the head of the Wuya Sword Sect was the one who stood directly on top of the Heavenly Star Continent.

And since he refused, why did he leave his life behind? Zuo Qiuling fell into deep thought, unable to understand what Yang Qingxuan meant.

Yang Qingxuan quickly returned to the place of teleportation. The number plate had just turned twenty-three. It seemed that he had to wait five or six days. He frowned and shouted, "Twenty-four, it's twenty-four. ."

"Ah, it's me."

A little fat man in a blue cotton-padded jacket called from a distance and ran over happily.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at him. This little fat man has only the strength of the late Zhenwu stage. He smiled, walked over and grabbed the little fat man, and said, "You are the twenty-fourth? Come here, my brother has something to tell you."

The little fat man turned pale, knowing that he had met a bad guy, and said in surprise: "You...what are you going to do?" Yang Qingxuan sealed the mute acupoints and meridians as soon as he wanted to shout, and smiled and carried him to the side. .

Many people frowned upon seeing this scene, but no one dared to step forward to take care of it.

Right or wrong is just to talk more, troubles are all because of strong talk.

Soon, Yang Qingxuan and the little fat man walked back again, but Yang Qingxuan's face was still smiling, but the little fat man was pale and gray.

"Twenty-four, twenty-fourth." The voice of trumpets sounded in the air.

"Come here." Yang Qingxuan replied and walked over with a smile.

Half a day later, he appeared in Kuishui City, which is one of the most prosperous cities in the entire Tianxing Continent. Although its scale is not as large as that of Xutian City, it is far more prosperous.

Yang Qingxuan didn't have time to wander around. He just bought a lot of jade slips, classics, and reading notes to increase his knowledge and understanding of the world, and then he went to pay the spirit stones to prepare for interplanetary transmission.

The interplanetary teleportation array is four or five acres wide, and can transmit 300 people at a time, but the consumption of spirit stones is also very terrible.

Yang Qingxuan's number plate was on the ninth day. He wanted to follow the same method as before, but found that the martial artist guarding here was unfathomable. If he disrupted the order, he would be taken down on the spot.

Suddenly a thief-eyed man sneaked in and said in a low voice, "Do you want to send today's cross-plane transfer quota?"

Yang Qingxuan looked at the man, but it was just the cultivation base of Zhenwu's early stage, and immediately frowned, "Why, can you get it for me?"

The man chuckled, rubbed his hands, and said: "We do this specifically, half a million middle-grade spirit stones, let you have a quota, how about?"

Yang Qingxuan suddenly understood that this person is a scalper who specializes in reselling quotas. He glanced around and found that the warriors had turned a blind eye to the scalper. There must be an interest in it, so he immediately bargained, "Five hundred thousand is too expensive, ten Million."