Heavenly God Mnemonic

The old man also had enthusiasm in his eyes, but he soon darkened, and sighed: "Exactly. The value of this thing, needless to say, the son should be able to estimate one or two. When he first discovered this Lingxiao soul, he has not yet Mature, so I have more than 40 disciples of the Haichuan Sect, guarding for 30 years, and the result..."

His voice was full of bitterness, and Xiaodie and the others also bowed their heads, looking sad.

The old man continued: "As a result, Lingxiao Soul didn't get it, but also attracted sea monkeys. There are more than 60 disciples of our sect family. Under that storm, only these eight people are left."

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "It's really a tragic story, but who is this to blame? Those who have the ability to get the treasure get it. The Haichuan Sect does not have this strength, but it peeks at the treasure that surpasses its own power, causing disasters. I can blame you, the sect master, for having no brains, harming others, self, and sect! Now that I am upset again, I am afraid that Haichuan Sect will be removed from the stage of history."

The old man's face changed drastically, "You want to kill us? We don't want this Lingxiao Soul, why bother to kill us?"

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Sure enough, I am mentally retarded. Since I have provoke me, how can I end up so well?" He kicked the man in the formation again and shouted, "Kneel!"

The man in the formation had accumulated a bit of strength. He wanted to struggle to stand up. He was kicked in the back. The powerful energy broke into his body. It crushed his meridians and spewed blood again. Kneeling old man Honestly, there is no resistance.

The old man was full of anger, his angry beard trembled, and gritted his teeth: "How can this matter be stopped? You don't really want our life, otherwise you don't have to continue talking nonsense, just kill!"

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "Yes, it seems that you are not stupid and hopeless. The best way to solve problems in this world is to use fists. When the fists can't solve them, you have to consider paying."

The old man was stunned, his face returned to calm, and said: "How many spirit stones do you want?" The other party asked for money, and things would be easier to handle, at least not too difficult. If you have no money, you can make more money, and if your life is gone, you will have nothing.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Eight people, I don't care what your realm is, one person is 100 million middle-grade spirit stones, and you can leave 800 million."

"Hey!"

All of them were air-conditioned and were taken aback by the price.

The old man trembled a few times, and said in a trembled voice: "You are worse than killing us!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, let as many spirit stones as you like. I can only take my life if I don't have money!"

Xiaodie shed tears and cried: "Our sect is already miserable, and we really can't get so much money."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Your sect is miserable, what does it matter to me? If you don't have money, don't learn from others to play sect. You can disband. If you don't even have 800 million, still playing sect is not embarrassing?"

The old man's angry face was red and white, and he said angrily: "Okay! 800 million for you, we'll admit it!"

With that said, counted out a few storage bags and threw them over.

Yang Qingxuan checked it and smiled like a flower, "This is right, you have to pay a price if you do something wrong."

The old man said coldly: "I don't mind telling you the news. Liu Gongshan has found out why the sea ape invaded the fifteenth island chain, and is looking for you all around. If you fall into their hands, not only Ling Xiao will not be able to keep it. , I’m afraid I will lose my life."

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and suddenly he became murderous, "You told them?"

The old man’s face was full of hatred, and said: "If I told you the secret, why should I tell you now? It was Liu Gongshan's search for one of my disciples' souls. I am afraid it is your appearance. I know. I hate that I am not strong enough to avenge my apprentice. I can only tell you the news, lest you get caught by them. The so-called enemy's enemy is a friend."

Yang Qingxuan sneered: "Just your IQ, I'm not interested in being friends with you."

He raised his hand and blasted out a punch again. The original force continued to hit the front like flowing water. With a "boom", Xu Mi Xiaoying broke open. The surrounding space shook, and the barrier disappeared instantly.

"Goodbye."

Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, and he swept away.

The old man and Xiaodie stayed where they were bloodless, the man in the formation spit out a mouthful of blood and fell forward to the ground.

Originally, they wanted to recapture the Lingxiao Soul, so that the old man could upgrade his talent and rush to the heaven. If you are not sure, you will sell Ling Xiao Soul, exchange for a huge sum of money, cultivate your health, and continue the sect.

Who knew that Ling Xiao Po did not regain it, but also lost 800 million spirit stones, almost completely hollowing out the bottom of the Haichuan Sect.

The old man was so sad that he couldn't help crying. After a long time, he said with difficulty: "Haichuan Sect, let's go away..."

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After Yang Qingxuan took the spirit stone, he quickly left. At this moment, there are countless strong people on the island, afraid of attracting the attention of others.

Especially the old man's information made him feel even more jealous. If he was caught by Liu Gongshan, it would be a big trouble. After all, this market and auction are jointly organized by the three major island chains, and Liugongshan will inevitably appear on the island.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he shouted sharply: "Who is it?!"

Divine Sense plunged into the void suddenly.

The five figures flashed in the sky, and immediately manifested. Without staying for a while, they turned into escape lights in an instant and fled into the distance.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback and exclaimed, "Not good!"

Those five people were the guards in the hall who wanted to deal with him. At this moment, they fled in the sight of the wind, presumably they saw their own thunderbolt methods and knew they were not opponents.

"Speaking of which, the matter of Ling Xiao Po... They should also know."

Yang Qingxuan's face was gloomy, standing in place, a little wondering, "This is really troublesome. If the news goes out, Qionghua Island is big, I'm afraid there is no place for me, why don't you leave first?"

He was thinking about it when suddenly a voice rang beside him, "My lord, do you need a guide?"

Yang Qingxuan turned his eyes and saw that he was a member of the Pippi Shrimp tribe, with a strange face and a long and flat head. He suddenly moved in his heart, beckoned, took out two hundred spirit stones, and said, "Friend, come and talk."

The Pippi Shrimp tribe’s eyes lit up, and they ran over happily, “My ancestor, my ancestors were born in the waters of Qionghua Island. There is nothing on this island that I don’t know about."

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly.

Half a day later, in an unoccupied and damaged hut, Yang Qingxuan pinched the Jue with one hand and shouted, "Change!"

His face turned into a weird and ugly face, and a hard shell grew out of his head, turning into a Pippi shrimp.

Although he looked like Yang Qingxuan, he couldn't recognize it at all because of the overall change and the complete change in his temperament.