My martial arts will become an evil god

Hearing his words, the young man immediately gave a disdainful smile, and asked again: "So it's such a small sect, what is the status of the Tianxin lineage in Qingxu Mountain?" .” The middle-aged man shook his head.

Hearing this, the young man didn't care even more.

"Zhengyi will give our Yuan family some face, let alone just a branch of it."

Then the young man looked directly at Xia Jie, "Go back and tell those people what I mean, they will never dare to embarrass you again." "Okay, okay, thank you Mr. Yuan!"

Xia Jie was overjoyed immediately, and then left the room respectfully.

In the corridor, after leaving the room, Xia Jie straightened up immediately, and the flattery on his face disappeared.

Xia Jie was originally Yuan Bowei's subordinate.

After Yuan Bowei's death, he obeyed Jinchanmen's order and took over Yuan Bowei's group.

However, because of the collapse of Jinchanmen before, their life was very difficult, and various businesses were constantly crowded out and encircled by many Haichuan companies.

So when he knew that the son of the Yuan family had come to Haichuan, he immediately sought a backer.

Thinking of the aggrieved period of time, Xia Jie snorted coldly.

"Hmph, with the Yuan family this time, let me see if you guys dare to join hands to deal with me." Inside the room.

After Xia Jie left, the young man put his arms around the two women again.

"Master, I think it's better to be a little more restrained. The Patriarch will definitely pay attention to your situation during this time." Seeing the young man who started to have fun again, the middle-aged man persuaded softly. "Enough, can you stop talking so much nonsense?!"

"I've worked hard in the provincial capital for so many years, and now I'm sent to such a ghostly place." "I'm not allowed to enjoy myself?!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's persuasion, the young man was even more upset, and scolded directly.

The middle-aged man sighed and left the room anyway.

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86 How could I be angry with my elders?I just want him to die!

In the partial room.

Fang Ping carefully sensed the situation of his various skills.

The Three Forms of Yulong devoured the Heisha Talisman, and the aggressiveness became more vicious.

The visceral refining method devoured most of the Sanguang internal refining method, and the strengthening of internal organs became more tenacious.

However, the dragon elephant did not devour a small part of the three-light internal refining method and the three-light talisman method, and Fang Ping's body density became stronger.

Especially those acupuncture points and big mouths in the body seemed to have a layer of hazy evil light.

Only the Sky Poison Art didn't seem to change.

But in the previous illusion, Fang Ping clearly saw that the black mist pollution of the Sky Poison Kungfu had eroded to the core of the three skills.

Frowning, Fang Ping always felt that Tiandu Gong was doing things in secret.

It's just that the dragon elephant didn't move, and they didn't seem to pay attention to its movements because they looked down on the Sky Poison Art.

Host: Fang Ping

Martial Arts: Three Forms of Dragon Control (first floor), viscera refining method (second floor of "[-]"), Sky Poison Kungfu (first floor), Hunyuan Gangqi (third floor), Dragon and Elephant Immobility (fourth floor), burning lamp method (Dacheng), Tianxin Zhengfa (fourth floor)

layer), Tianxin Leifa (not yet started)

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The Cthulhu Modifier changed to the previous exercises again.

But Fang Ping knew very well that his strength was stronger than before.

Suddenly, Fang Ping's gaze became sharp, and he looked directly at a bamboo basket in the corner.

A trace of strange devilish energy rose from one of the clothes in the bamboo basket.

Shua——

A white light burst out from Fang Ping's hand instantly, covering the entire bamboo basket completely.

This is the interior of Qingxu Mountain, if someone finds that there is a ray of devilish energy here.

That's not clear.

Especially, that An Xinghua will never let go of this opportunity.

He had previously suspected that these people had colluded with monsters.

If he caught this opportunity, he would definitely take the opportunity to frame her.

In the sharp white light, the fierce aura belonging to Hunyuan Gangqi instantly tore the entire bamboo basket and the clothes inside.

Then a ball of toilet paper that was completely stained with green appeared in the ball of white light.

Fang Ping frowned when he saw the roll of toilet paper.

"Isn't this the paper I used to wipe my hands after I killed that Gejia?" "How did it become like this?"

He remembered that he went back to pick up this ball of paper on purpose.

It's just that when he was wiping his hands, he clearly remembered that there wasn't so much green blood on the paper.

The white light wrapped the ball of paper and flew back to Fang Ping's hand.

I saw the ball of toilet paper, now completely occupied by strange green blood.

Even the green blood is still spreading around, slightly opening the toilet paper.

I saw a small green snake that looked like a thin thread appeared inside the toilet paper. "Koka..."

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

This little green snake has only a very confused and bloodthirsty weak consciousness.

It shouldn't be Ge Jia who was resurrected with the help of these blood.

But seeing just the little bloodstains he wiped his hands at the beginning, within a few days, he could self-proliferate and condense such a little green snake.

Fang Ping couldn't help but marvel at the powerful vitality of the monster again.

Compared with monsters, human life is too fragile, and it is too easy to perish.

But at this moment, looking at the little green snake in his hand, a green light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The corners of Fang Ping's mouth suddenly pursed slightly.

"It's just right, I was still thinking about how to kill that An Xinghua, isn't there now..." Poisoning is not enough, Tian Xuanzi already knows their poison.

Killing him secretly is not enough, Qingxu Mountain is conducting a strict search inside and outside for a short time.

If An Xinghua died suddenly, there was no guarantee that no one would suspect them.

And the blood belonging to Gejia in front of him can just be used.

No one knew that Ge Jia was killed by him, so he would not be suspected.

Although the blood had no effect on Fang Ping.

But that's because Fang Ping's strength and body are too strong.

As the previous suzerain of Yuan Mozong, Anjia's strength is definitely beyond the soul level.

When he was killed by Fang Ping, it was because he had been sealed for too long and was too weak, so his strength was only at the soul level.

Use his blood to deal with An Xinghua, a person whose strength can only be regarded as average among the second-time limit-breaking warriors.

Absolutely more than enough!call--

Fang Ping's hand was instantly ignited with a cold flame.

The flames were blazing, and the ball of toilet paper, the blood, and the little green snake that had just condensed were all shrinking in the flames.

In the end, the flame was extinguished, and a green dot the size of an ant appeared on Fang Ping's fingertips.

A smile appeared on Fang Ping's face as he felt the strange power that had been compressed to the extreme.boom boom boom~

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, Zhang Yongqian stood outside the door... "Let's go, I'm going to Qingxin Cave now." Zhang Yongqian's face was a little irritable. "Okay." Sensing Zhang Yongqian's visibly more restless aura than usual, Fang Ping responded directly.

It seems that he was affected by the residual power of the monster's flesh and blood, and it was indeed a bit serious.

Then the two walked towards the Qingxin Cave.

It's just that when they were about to walk down Tianxin Mountain, they suddenly ran into An Xinghua who had just returned. "Hello Uncle Master, Hello Uncle Grand Master!"

Zhang Yongqian shouted, and Fang Ping beside him was also smiling, bowing down respectfully and shouting.

Just at the moment when he bent down.

An imperceptible small green dot landed on An Xinghua's neck. "snort!"

Seeing the two greet each other, especially Fang Ping, An Xinghua gave him a cold look, snorted coldly, pulled off his sleeves and left.

The two continued to walk down the mountain.

An Xinghua from behind watched Fang Ping descending the mountain with a sneer on his face.

He went to Zhengdao this time and found a friend to explain his doubts about Luo Yongye and others.

In the past few days, as long as I think that all the disciples I brought over are dead, but Luo Yongye and others are unscathed.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Are those monsters afraid of poison?

It's clear that you people are already working together with the monster, so the weird and violent poison must be given to you by the monster.

Even if people like Luo Yongye can't be killed this time, they will definitely not feel good!

An Xinghua thought with complacency and resentment.

Just thinking about 2.3, why does my neck feel a little itchy.

At this time, it was at the foot of Tianxin Mountain.

Although Zhang Yongqian was a little irritable, he still comforted Fang Ping.

"Fang Ping, you don't have to pay too much attention to Uncle An's attitude, he has always been like this, and he is not good for us."

Fang Ping smiled and said that he was fine, "Don't worry, Uncle Zhang, I'm fine, Grand Martial Uncle is an elder, how could I be angry with elders, and care about these things." Hearing this, Zhang Yongqian looked at Fang Ping and expressed his heartfelt words exclamation. "Fang Ping, you are really a good person!" Hearing this, Fang Ping smiled even brighter.That's right, I'm a good person, why would I care about these things with him?

I just want him to die.

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The Qingxin Cave exploded by the 87 nuclear bomb!

Inside Qingxu Mountain.

"Is this the Qingxin Cave?"

Standing in an open space where not a single blade of grass grew, Fang Ping looked at the huge sinkhole in front of him in shock. "right."

Seeing the shock on Fang Ping's face, Zhang Yonggan smiled and nodded.

What appeared in front of the two of them was a gigantic tiankeng.

Looking around, the width is at least a few hundred meters smaller. As for the depth of the tiankeng, it is estimated to be nearly a hundred meters.

On the walls around the tiankeng, one after another was artificially excavated, and the caves spiraled downward one by one.

At this time, some of the cave entrances have been closed, and there should be people in them. "Is this formed naturally?"

Looking at this huge tiankeng, sensing the ubiquitous special energy in the tiankeng, Fang Ping asked in amazement.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the tiankeng in front of him did not seem to be formed naturally.

On the contrary, it's more like... being blown out by 07.

"Of course not?" Zhang Yongqian shook his head.

"Didn't you say before that when you asked the master, he only told you your name, but he didn't want to say more. Do you know why?" Fang Ping shook his head.

"Because the formation of Qingxin Cave is a shame for everyone in Qingxu Mountain." "Shame?" Fang Ping looked at Zhang Yongqian with some surprise.Zhang Yongqian nodded, "Yes."

"At the beginning, the country arrested and killed many martial artists who ignored the law and acted excessively presumptuously. In the end, many Taoist warriors from the south were forced to gather in Qingxu Mountain, and gradually formed Qingxu Mountain, which now gathers many branches and factions. What should you do about this matter? you know?"