Among the more than ten people in the sky, there is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old little Taoist priest, wearing a pure yang Taoist robe with blue lines on a white background, with red lips and white teeth, very handsome, it is Zhou Cheng's little junior brother Qingding, who has not seen him for a long time.

"Little junior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Zhou Cheng also looked at Qingding in the air, because he had already discovered Qingding before, he was not very surprised, but he was still quite happy and excited.

Qingding can be said to be his first real friend after he came to this world, pure friendship, pure brother feelings, and emotions without any interests and impurities.

It was the lively nature of this little junior brother that allowed Zhou Cheng to come out of the pain and depression at the beginning of the crossing, and began to truly integrate into the Pure Yang Sect and truly integrate into this world.

Therefore, Qingding occupies a pivotal position in Zhou Cheng's heart. However, since Qingding traveled down the mountain, they rarely saw each other, and it was a surprise to be able to meet here this time.

"Senior brother, I miss you to death!" Qingding has always been straightforward, and his performance is much stronger than Zhou Cheng's, and he didn't dare to do anything about the artifact spectrum immediately, his figure appeared in front of Zhou Cheng in a flash, and he pressed Zhou Cheng's shoulder and said: "Senior brother, you said that you always run and run all over the world, and I can't find you to travel the rivers and lakes together." ”

Zhou Cheng smiled when he heard this: "Uh, yes...... It's a bit busy. ”

Thinking about it carefully, Qingding doesn't seem to be wrong in what he said, he has really been wandering across the country in the three countries of the Central Plains, and from time to time he also looks at the Western Wilderness, Southern Xinjiang and other places to go...... It's a bit difficult to find him.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Qingding forgot the complaint just now in a blink of an eye, turned his hand and took out an oiled paper bag, handed it to Zhou Chengman, and said, "Alas." Senior brother, try it, this is the roast leg of lamb that I brought in Mobei, and it is protected by prohibition, which is no different from the freshly roasted one, and it is still hot. It's delicious, you taste it. ”

As he spoke, the kid opened the oiled paper bag, and a huge roast leg of lamb appeared, and then he snapped his fingers to lift the ban, and suddenly the aroma of roast mutton mixed with the smell of cumin wafted out.

......The corners of Zhou Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, is it really appropriate to discuss the issue of eating in this situation?

Zhou Cheng was deeply skeptical of Qingding's reason for traveling down the mountain. This kid shouldn't be tired of eating the food of Taihua Mountain, and wants to travel the world, and eat all the food in the world by the way.

With a clear temperament, this possibility is really not small.

Qingding's perception is keen, and he naturally found Zhou Cheng's expression, he looked at the roast leg of lamb in his hand, and then looked at Zhou Cheng, and said with some doubts: "Senior brother." Don't you like to eat? Listen to me, this is delicious. The outside is crispy and the inside is tender, and the entrance is fragrant, which is wonderful...... Boom!"

Zhou Cheng rolled his eyes, this kid introduced the deliciousness of roast lamb shank, but he actually said that he was greedy and swallowed his saliva......

"Qingding!" suddenly. A loud shout came from the sky, and I saw a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties glaring at Qingding: "Qingding, the artifact spectrum is at your feet, quickly take it over, have you forgotten what you said before?

This burst of shouting obviously stunned Qing Ding for a moment. But then he came back to his senses, looked at his feet, and muttered, "Oh yes, I came with a group of people to grab the artifact spectrum, but it's ......"

Now this artifact spectrum seems to be at the feet of the senior brother, Qing Ding thought about it, and finally shook his head, choosing not to deal with the person who made the explosion.

Qingding was not interested in dealing with that person, but Zhou Cheng frowned slightly, the middle-aged man seemed to be ordering the little junior brother, he asked Qingding in a deep voice: "Little junior brother, what is the relationship between that person and you?"

"Relationship?" Qingding thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, well, in fact, he just took care of my three meals, and I promised him to do one thing." ”

Sold himself in three meals......

"In that case, you're welcome. Zhou Chengleng snorted and stepped forward, condensed the sword, and casually waved out an ink-colored sword light.

The killing aura soared into the sky, and the endless edge seemed to be about to cut everything down!

"What a gut!" The man didn't show weakness, roared angrily, spread his hands, and instantly a small bell the size of a palm appeared, and then the wind rose, turning into a high, and a rich mana aura emanated from above.

This is a third-order high-grade artifact, it seems that it should be the killer weapon of the middle-aged man, and the expression of that person should be so sure that Zhou Cheng's sword light will be blocked.

However, in fact, he far misestimated the power of Zhou Cheng's sword, and the ink-colored sword light broke through the air and directly slashed at the giant bell, cutting off the mana connection above in an instant!

Airplanes!

The giant bell trembled slightly, and then a layer of black light enveloped it, and the next moment, this third-order artifact turned into powder and dissipated invisible!

"Ahh

The giant bell artifact was completely destroyed, and the middle-aged man was also injured a lot, but the attack of the ink-colored sword light was not reduced at all, and it still slashed towards the middle-aged man with an extremely powerful attack.

"What, how is this possible!?" The middle-aged man looked at the oncoming sword light in horror, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect his artifact to be destroyed so easily, let alone that this young Taoist who suddenly appeared was so murderous that he was going to kill himself inexplicably.

"Stop!"

"Hugh hurts!"

The two Linghui Realm masters on the side also seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly made a move, trying to intercept this ink-colored sword light, so as to save the middle-aged man.

However, how fast this sword light Zhou Cheng slashed out, even if he was a master of the Spirit Wisdom Realm, he couldn't stop it at all in a hurry, and at the same time as these two people used their means, the sword light had already flown to the center of the middle-aged eyebrows.

The middle-aged man only felt that a stream of aura rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he couldn't even get up the slightest thought of escaping, and in the face of such a sword light, it was impossible for him to escape at all!

"Ahh

The middle-aged man was pleasantly surprised to find that he was still alive, and then Jean found that the young Taoist was looking at him with cold eyes.

Zhou Cheng's expression was cold, holding the sword of the cadre, looking at the middle-aged man and saying in a deep voice: "Don't talk to my junior brother like this, do you remember?" (to be continued......)