Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

"Are you the Five Poison Boy? Is the Great Joyful Bodhisattva your godmother?"

The Five Poison Boy didn't know why their murderous intent became stronger after they heard the name of their godmother, but after hesitating for a moment, he nodded. He now only hoped that Qin Zhixuan and the others would let him go for the sake of his godmother's name.

"Then you deserve to die!"

After seeing the Five Poison Boy nod, Wanwan and Bai Qing'er transformed into two red and yellow figures and attacked him directly.

The Five Poison Boys felt them rushing towards them with murderous intent, but their faces were not as nervous as before, because the two of them were not as terrifying as he had imagined. One was at the early stage of the Grandmaster realm, and the other was at the peak of the Innate realm. With his own unique skills, he might be able to kill them back.

The Five Poison Boy looked at Wanwan and Bai Qing'er who were coming at him aggressively. He moved his fingers slightly, and some white powder spread out in all directions along with the Five Poison Boy's internal energy. Two black poisonous snakes, with their vertical pupils glaring, crawled out from the Five Poison Boy's sleeves, "hiss..."

Two snakes coiled around the arms of the Five Poison Boy, looking at Bai Qing'er and Wanwan vigilantly.

The Five Poison Boys waved their hands, and suddenly waves of poisonous smoke came towards the two women.

The two men's expressions remained unchanged, and they flipped their hands, blowing the poisonous smoke back directly.

At this time, the Five Poison Boys had already dodged their attacks sideways. Wherever the poisonous smoke passed, the trees, flowers and plants withered instantly.

This shows how highly toxic the poisonous smoke he used was.

"Fizz..."

"Kaka..."

Suddenly there was a rustling sound all around.

I saw all kinds of poisonous creatures crawling on the trees and the ground.

Qin Zhixuan frowned, and with a thought, a strong dragon aura emanated from his body, spreading out towards the surroundings with Qin Zhixuan as the center.

These poisonous creatures are just ordinary things, how can they withstand the dragon's power? In just an instant, the poisonous creatures attracted by the Five Poison Boys were frightened to death by the dragon's power emanating from Qin Zhixuan.

Jiang Yuyan and others found that Qin Zhixuan exuded a majestic and noble aura at this time, which made people want to surrender involuntarily.

The Five Poison Boys standing by were so frightened that they looked at Qin Zhixuan in horror. They really were monsters, and that man must be the legendary dragon.

The pressure was so terrifying that it made it difficult for him to breathe.

Escape, you must escape!

Now the Five Poison Boy has no other ideas and just wants to escape!

When Bai Qing'er saw that he dodged her attack, she immediately turned into a puff of white smoke and rushed towards the Five Poison Boys. Wanwan also released the Thousand Cherry Blossoms and hid in the white smoke and rushed towards the Five Poison Boys.

Seeing that the weapon in Wanwan's hand had turned into fragments like pink flowers, the fear on the face of the Five Poison Boy became more intense. Without hesitation, he took out the poisonous insect that he had carefully raised for more than ten years, bit it into pieces and ate it. Suddenly, his face turned red, blue and purple, and different colors appeared on his body. His momentum suddenly increased, and he actually broke through to the Grandmaster realm. Even so, he did not think about turning defeat into victory, but turned around and ran away with all his strength.

Bai Qing'er transformed into white smoke and continued to chase after them. Wanwan, controlling the Senbonzakura, continued to chant, "A faint, turbid emblem of light, a demeanor of unruly madness, emerges but is denied, paralysis instantly interrupts eternal sleep. The crawling iron princesses, one after another, self-destruct their clay dolls. Combine, rebound, fill the earth, knowing their own powerlessness."

"Ninety Black Coffins of the Broken Path."

The Five Poison Boy who was running away suddenly found that everything around him had become dark. He felt a little panicked and swung his palm to strike forward.

"Snapped!"

The black coffin was shattered like glass by the Five Poison Boy. However, Bai Qing'er had already caught up with him. The Heavenly Demonic Art combined with the Smoke Fruit directly beat the Five Poison Boy, who had forcefully broken through to the Grandmaster realm, without any chance of fighting back. The Five Poison Boy's eyes were red, and his face was full of resentment and anger. He knew that he could not escape today, and immediately roared at Bai Qing'er: "Even if I die, I will not let you have an easy time!"

Then he quickly pressed a few acupoints on his body, obviously preparing to self-destruct and die with them.

Seeing this, Qin Zhixuan flashed in front of the Five Poison Boy, froze him directly, slowed down the speed of his internal force, and then shattered him into powder with a palm, which flew away with the wind.

Yan Jing'an: The shop is closed? Bai Qing'er smiled a little embarrassedly at the reckless Li Xunhuan, knowing that she had been careless. If she hadn't wanted to test her own abilities, she would have killed him long ago and wouldn't have given him the chance to self-destruct.

Qin Zhixuan glanced at him and said calmly, "Don't do this next time."

Bai Qing'er nodded quickly to indicate that she would not dare to do it again next time.

Qin Zhixuan estimated that the things on the mountain should have been resolved. The Demon Knife Sect was located on a mountain, and there was nothing to see, so he prepared to go back.

Then Qin Zhixuan took Huang Rong, Wanwan and others towards the mountain.

On the other side, in Luoyang City, outside the jar shop.

Fan Qinghui, along with his master Feixuan and his disciple Yan Jing'an, were looking at the closed door of the jar shop with a puzzled look on their faces.

"Master, owner, are you closing so early? Are you sold out of jars?"

Yan Jing'an looked at his master with confusion.

Hearing what his apprentice said, Fan Qinghui frowned. It was not impossible. After all, it was possible that the magical jar would be opened at any time.

Could it be that the opportunity for him and others has disappeared just like that?

Fan Qinghui felt a little unwilling.

"wrong."

Shi Feixuan, who was standing by, shook her head and pointed to the ash pit nearby. "There was garbage dumped in the ash pit today. It must be that the owner and his family were out."

At this time, Lian Xing from next door happened to be carrying a plate of fruit and walking towards the jar shop happily, but found that the door of the jar shop was closed. The smile on her face disappeared instantly, and she turned to Tie Pinggu who was busy in the shop and asked: "Pinggu, when did the owner go out?"

Aunt Tie Ping stopped what she was doing and said with a puzzled look on her face, "Second Palace Master, I didn't see the owner leave. Not long ago, I saw someone go in and open a jar, and he hasn't come out yet!"

After hearing what Aunt Tie Ping said, Lian Xing frowned immediately. The owner didn't go out. Could it be that he left through the magic door?

Looking at the exquisite fruit plate in his hand, Lian Xing's face showed a depressed look. It seemed that he had to wait for the owner to come back and prepare it for him again.

Fan Qinghui and the other two naturally heard the conversation between Lianxing and Tiepinggu, and only then did they realize that the owner must have gone out, and it was not because the jar shop could no longer operate.

Fan Qinghui felt relieved and thought to herself that she must come here every time she opened a jar in the future, otherwise she never knew when the store owner would close and she would lose a lot of money.

Fan Qinghui and Yan Jing'an, led by Shi Feixuan, walked towards the house that Shi Feixuan bought in Luoyang.

Lian Xing narrowed her eyes and watched their backs as they left. Cihang Jingzhai also brought people to open the jar. She couldn't imagine who would be the master of this country after Cihang Jingzhai gained powerful strength!

Lian Xing then shook her head. It didn’t matter to them who the emperor was, as long as he didn’t come to provoke their Yihua Palace.

On the other side, Lingyang City, the Demonic Knife Sect's main hall.

Lin Pingzhi had knocked out all the people who had joined the Demon Knife Sect, and was happily absorbing internal energy, thinking that after absorbing the energy of so many people, he might be able to break through to the Grandmaster level.

"Shh!"

Lin Pingzhi suddenly heard a sound of breaking air behind him, and immediately a sense of life and death crisis enveloped his heart. If he could not stop this sneak attack, he would die!

Without hesitation, he used the Golden Bell Cover, and in an instant, the shadow of a golden bell enveloped Lin Pingzhi.

"clang!"

A bell rang out, directly rebounding the hidden weapon that attacked him.

As soon as Li Xunhuan went up the mountain, he saw a man absorbing the internal energy of others. He immediately determined that he was a demon and was here to besiege the Demon Knife Sect. If he was not a demon, how could he absorb the internal energy of others? So he immediately pulled out his flying knife and threw it at him without hesitation, trying to stop the man's behavior.

Unexpectedly, a golden bell appeared on the man's body, and his flying knife, which had always hit the target, was bounced back. He immediately pulled out another flying knife without hesitation and flew towards the rebounding flying knife.

"Bang! Clank!"

The two flying knives collided and suddenly lost the internal force that could support their flight and fell to the ground.

Lin Pingzhi threw the person in his hand out, then turned around, took out the Steel Fist rocket launcher, aimed at Li Xunhuan and prepared to fire.

Li Xunhuan suddenly felt a sense of death crisis looming over him. He instantly took out his remaining eight flying knives and looked at Lin Pingzhi with a serious and focused expression.

"Li Xunhuan?"

At this time, Lin Guozhi also reacted and hurriedly walked between the two of them and said, "Don't do it yet. Let's talk it out!"

"Uncle, it's not that I don't give you face, but this guy threw a flying knife at me right away. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have gone down to see my parents!"

Li Xun Huan said with a righteous expression, "You are absorbing the inner energy of others. This is a demonic act! I am only enforcing justice and stopping you from making further mistakes."

Lin Guozhi, who was standing in the middle trying to mediate, frowned when he heard what Li Xunhuan said, feeling a little unhappy. After all, he had just been attacked as a member of a cult, and Li Xunhuan brought up this again. Isn't this a typical way of making himself unhappy?

He immediately helped Lin Pingzhi explain in a somewhat cold voice: "These people are the ones who just besieged my Demon Blade Sect. Now my nephew is just letting them receive the punishment they deserve. Li Xunhuan, you said he was a demon, isn't that too much!"

Hearing Lin Guozhi's words, Li Xunhuan was stunned for a moment. It turned out that he had misunderstood. These people who were knocked unconscious were the enemies?