I am the Snake Taoist

Only then did Qin Qiu notice that the stitching corpse demon's left arm was missing.

The corpse demon's body, which was taken away by Wan Ji, happened to be the left arm...

"I fought with the Buddhist sons of the Sharpen Temple and were damaged by each other. My Xiumin's broken arm was obtained by the Buddhist sons."

"I thought there was no hope of retrieval, but I didn't expect that the Sakusha Temple was robbed, and Xiumin's arm was also in it..."

"Although the corpse refining demon in my corpse sect has some effects, it has a greater effect on the corpse sects. I hope the snake Taoist will give up... I am willing to pay..."

Qin Qiu was a little moved. Isn’t this meant that you would allow you to blackmail me, just give him the broken arm.

However, the broken arm is not in my hand, and there is nothing I can do if I want to give it!

As Qin Qiu was thinking, the four people lying on the ground stood up one after another, shaking their heads from time to time, as if they were still a little dizzy.

He was slapped by the black scale, the Ling Jie, who was far higher than the strength of several people, and it was considered that the cultivation level of several people was solid if they didn't fan it out.

"Saint... Miss, what are you talking about to him? You can definitely ask if you catch him and ask him torture him!"

A man with mild injuries spoke to Shi Xian. Although Shi Xian glared back at the title, Qin Qiu still heard it.

"Saint?"

While Qin Qiu was thinking, Uncle Long's voice rang in his mind: "Can it be the saint of this generation of corpse sect... Then everything makes sense!"

Qin Qiu hurriedly asked.

There is no way Qin Qiu knows too little about this world. Of course, he has to ask about it with Uncle Long, a Bai Xiaotong.

"Each generation of the Corpse Cult will have several saints and saints, who are actually candidates for the leader, and the same is true for other forces."

"Just like the Buddhist sons of the Killing Temple she mentioned."

"Boy, I suggest you sell the big knife to her, she will definitely want it!"

Qin Qiu's thoughts were slightly moved. The blessing of devouring the Lord God in his hand was originally reserved for himself, and he wanted to be a trump card to others.

However, according to Uncle Long's opinion, Shi Xian was willing to pay a lot of money to buy it, and he would not lose money if he wanted to open a lion's big talk...

"If I had something better to sell to Miss Shi, could Miss Shi forget about this?"

Shi Xian was also attracted by me and looked at me with a smile: "Please say, if you can compare with the broken arm, I will definitely agree."

Qin Qiu took out the Pig King's big knife and held the knife horizontally with both hands.

"I wonder if this blessing that devours the Lord God can compare to that cut off arm."

Shi Xian's eyes condensed, and his plain hands waved under the black robe.

"Xiumin, kill!"

Qin Qiu subconsciously put away his big knife, and the dirty thunder surging under his feet, lifting Qin Qiu into a safe range.

I saw the stitched corpse demon rabbit named Xiumin kicking his legs and jumping into the air.

The scorpion tail connecting the tail vertebrae is like a chain of ghosts in the underworld, piercing the brains of four living zombies.

Qin Qiu's pupils shrank slightly. This saint was really cruel and ruthless. He started to do it without any ambiguity.

"It's all about family scandals that make Taoist Snake laugh."

Shi Xian smiled slightly.

"There are some gaps between others, but there is no time to slowly distinguish them... I can only kill the wrong ones and not let them go."

"I wonder which god gave you this divine treasure?"

Qin Qiu was a little confused, and Heilong hurriedly said, "Just tell the truth, she can tell."

"It's the main god of devouring."

Shi Xian lowered his head and pondered for a while before throwing out a storage bag.

"I bought it! That's all the matter of life!"

The scorpion tail that was sewn with the corpse demon Xiumin slowly reached in front of him, and Qin Qiu also handed the big knife over with great sensibility.

At this point, the transaction between the two parties was perfectly reached!

Watching Qin Qiu disappear deep in the woods, a hunched figure quietly appeared behind Shi Xian.

"Grandma Lan, what do you think..."

"The spiritual energy penetrates the body and connects to the sky, and the black clouds cover the sea and hides the evil dragon..."

"The disciple of the evil dragon Wu Xian... I didn't expect that there was a successor to the witch line."

"This era of catastrophe is coming after all, and the world is your younger generation..."

Shi Xian didn't answer the conversation, but just looked at the direction where Qin Qiu disappeared and thoughtfully.

On the other side, Qin Qiu was still running wildly among the woods in the dark.

"Uncle Long, why do you want me to run away quickly!"

"I sensed the breath of an old friend! I'm afraid something will change!"

Nothing to say all the way...

In the early morning, Qin Qiu woke up on the branches of a big tree.

Qin Qiu was a little tired after running dozens of miles overnight.

Pour out the storage bag in his hand and Qin Qiu began to count the harvest last night.

There were hundreds of evil crystals in the bag and two other pieces of material, but Qin Qiu didn't know it.

"These are all materials for the monsters in the Four Evils Realm. It should be that girl is preparing to replace her body."

The black dragon transformed by Uncle Long wandered beside Qin Qiu, and he also poked his little head to look into the bag.

"These two happen to be what you can use. The big one comes from the seven-tailed poisonous scorpion, and the same origin as the scorpion tail behind the squinted corpse demon."

"The little one is called the Hansha Fox Demon, and you can refine your snake bones and strengthen the poisonous evil method!"

Qin Qiu put away the scorpion turtle and fox tail in the bag, preparing to find a good time to strengthen the poisonous evil of the snake bone again.

"Boy, your knowledge is still too shallow. You need to exercise well. You must digest these secrets."

After saying that, the black dragon's tail was a little bit between his eyebrows, and a black air was introduced into Qin Qiu's eyebrows.

"The Secret Record of Witch Vein Strange News..."

Qin Qiu nodded slowly, without saying much, thinking that he had digested the contents.

It was a day when it looked, and it was evening without realizing it.

Qin Qiu slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of fatigue flashed through his scarlet snake eyes.

The secret records given by the Black Dragon are very diverse, including all records from astronomy and geography to romantic affairs.

"Boy, how about it! This is a supplement and perfection by many ancestors of the witch lineage from generation to generation!"

"Isn't it very complete?"

Qin Qiu's eyes moved slightly, he didn't say anything, but just nodded.

It seems that this witch line is not a peaceful force. Qin Qiuke saw that it records the personality characteristics and weaknesses of many important figures in the forces.

This is simply a strategic resource, and Qin Qiu even saw the Corpse Sect’s views and refining requirements for the Corpse Demon.

However, what Qin Qiu was most interested in was his wonderful experiences about evil medicines and demons.

It introduces that the so-called divine treasure is an artifact with divine power attached to the gods. Even if it is just a simple artifact, it can become a treasure of the sect that can be transformed into a power-based treasure.

This is the type of Pig Demon's big sword, and the value of such a treasure can often be higher than that of ordinary treasures.

Qin Qiu calculated the value and found that Shi Xian gave much higher resources.

"Just keep it for you. It's not good to take advantage of it? Maybe you will contact her again in the future."

"Why did Uncle Long say this?"

After spending this period of time together, Qin Qiu knew that Uncle Long was not a casual personality, so he thought there was some reason.

"You will know in the future!"

Qin Qiu was not bothered by the Black Dragon's attitude of keeping him in hiding. He just smiled faintly and silently recorded the matter in his heart.