Seeing that the purple spirit stone had been taken away by Qin Xiaotian, Gong Yuan was immediately annoyed, struggled to stand up, pulled out a sword in an angry manner, pointed at Qin Xiaotian and said, "Boy, you robbed my treasure, I will fight with you." As he spoke, he stepped forward with his sword and shook his body to fetch the piano.

"Do you really want to die?" Qin Xiaotian said proudly.

I am a loving and righteous person, thinking that you are injured, I will spare your life for the time being, so that others will not say that I am a small bully to the old.

Although Gong Yuan's face was full of anger, he was helpless, because he was injured, he had to watch the purple spirit stone burrow into Qin Xiaotian's robe.

The black-faced man likes to fall into the well because of his nature, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, he came over and pinched Gong Yuan's mouth and said: "Seeing that you can soar through the clouds, why did you fail miserably in the hands of a child?"

Gong Yuan's head shook, his limbs were weak, he lowered his head in a dull manner, and said loudly: "This time it was planted in your hands, I admit it, please!"

"Hey, you old boy has very hard bones!" said the black-faced man.

"Ah, Dahei, this old boy can't move, what are you going to do with it?"

Qin Xiaotian spoke lightly with a bit of banter, and there was a little yin and yang on his face, which made Gong Yuan, who was paralyzed on the ground, a little scared. The black-faced man seemed to be a little embarrassed, and after hesitating for a while, he then said, "What about this?

Ouch, you have been walking on the rivers and lakes for many years, and you have done a lot of murder and arson, why did you hesitate in the face of an old boy?

"No, he is the eldest disciple of Shouxian Palace, if he is disposed of, what should his master do if he comes to the door to seek revenge?"

At this time, the black-faced man was still thoughtful and open-minded, and he didn't dare to start because he was afraid that Gong Yuan was the eldest disciple of Shouxian Palace. In fact, Qin Xiaotian was just testing his courage, and he didn't really want to deal with Gong Yuan, the first disciple of Shouxian Palace.

With Gong Yuan's identity, he is deeply loved by the palace master Rotten Muqing in Shouxian Palace. Shouxian Palace has long maintained a vague relationship with the O'Mali Empire, and if he is killed this time, it will mean provoking internal disputes between one country and another, and many people are reluctant to do so, but there are still people who do something that is not conducive to the interests of the country・・・・・・・・・・・・・

Suddenly, the black-faced man stood up a little nervously, and roared angrily: "As the eldest disciple of Shouxian Palace, he often does some things that destroy the country and are not conducive to national unity, such a person is really deserved!"

He clenched his fist, the green tendons on his face tensed, and said sharply: "I will kill you, the turtle grandson, so that he dares to ・・・・・・・・"

It was too late, it was fast, and when the fist was about to hit Gong Yuan's head, an auspicious cloud of purple and red light suddenly appeared in the middle of the sky, and two middle-aged men with a sanctimonious expression stood on the cloud, and he waved his hand desperately: "Stop!

"Qin Xiaotian, why don't you hurry up and let him stop!" The person who came turned out to be Ming Fei, a disciple of Shouxian Palace, who came with a cyan Dao robe disciple who was in the dust. The clouds slowly descended and landed in front of Qin Xiaotian, the black-faced man's hands were still raised in the air, and he looked at Ming Fei and the cyan Dao robe disciple in confusion, the two of them were already blurred in front of his eyes.

"Don't you know me?" Ming Fei reached out and pressed the black-faced man's hand, and there was no anger on his face. Turned around and bowed to Gong Yuan: "Senior brother is late, please don't be weird!"

Gong Yuan's face was surprised, "Senior brother, why are you here?"

Ming Fei said softly: "I was ordered by my master to go to the palace of the Elder Ancestor. "There were rumors earlier that the treasure key left by the Elder Ancestor of the Shouxian Palace was in the retreat room of the Elder Ancestor Palace, and because of our duties, we had to be careful to protect the safety of the palace.

Gong Yuan looked puzzled, "Senior Brother Ming, the real treasure is in Qin Xiaotian's hands, don't give it to me yet!" Ming Fei hesitated for a moment, what the hell is going on, how could the treasure be in his hands!

At this time, Ming Fei didn't believe it at all, with the means of the senior brother, Qin Xiaotian was far from his opponent, but the facts were in front of him, Gong Yuan was already injured, could it really be that Qin Xiaotian hurt him!

"Qin Xiaotian, did you hurt my senior brother?" Ming Fei suddenly had a strange look on his face, and his eyes looked at this familiar young man.

"Yes. ”

If Master Ming thinks it's my fault, he can kill me Qin Xiaotian with a sword. I will not frown, everyone, please!

The black-faced man became angry, "Little master, don't be so stupid, they will really kill you!"

Qin Xiaotian disagreed, and stood in front of everyone with his chest straight. Ming Fei was a little hesitant, but he was not reluctant to do anything to Qin Xiaotian, it was because this young man had become a fear in his heart, and even threatened their interests and safety.

From the outside, Ming Fei is by no means a fickle person, some people will have boundless fantasies, chasing the black-faced man was personally sent by Ming Fei, and now he wants to kill an innocent teenager, this is too unkind, it is simply revenge, will be scolded by the world, and it is very irrational.

Ming Fei didn't seem to have taken these into account, and suddenly became murderous, "It turns out that you dug up the treasure left by my Shouxian Palace Ancestor!"

"Hand over the treasure!" Ming Fei almost shouted.

Qin Xiaotian was a little dazed in front of him, and thought to himself: "Could it be that the disciples of Shouxian Palace turn their faces faster than they turn books? "Today is a friend, tomorrow is an eternal enemy in life, this is a very real and cruel cold reality, which makes Qin Xiaotian's heart full of depression and anger.

Ming Fei seemed to see a kind of depression and pain on his face, and he finally said what he wanted to say.

"The surname Qin, when I read that you blocked an arrow for me, I used the elixir to save your life. "To put it bluntly, we met in Pingshui, you were born in the O'Mali Empire, this shameless small country has brought a lot of pain and disasters to our Shouxian Palace disciples, don't you know?

When you took my Shouxian Palace's Qi Condensing Elixir and let your injuries heal, we don't owe each other. And today, you have taken away the treasure left by the ancestor of my Shouxian Palace in our heaven and earth, do you know what kind of crime this is?

Qin Xiaotian's face was gloomy, and he took out the purple spirit stone from the storage bag and spread it in his hand, "This is the treasure left by your Shouxian Palace Ancestor!"

The purple spirit stone suddenly emitted purple light in his hand, and the light brightened through the sky, shooting straight into the air, stabbing Ming Fei and the others unable to open their eyes. Qin Xiaotian had already sensed that this purple spirit stone did not have such a powerful and brilliant brilliance when it was unearthed, could it be that it had absorbed the aura of the spirit stone clock. If it is true, it will mean that the aura of the spirit stone clock has weakened or even disappeared・・・・・・・・・・・・・

Ming Fei rubbed his wrinkled eyes, and then his hands covered the brilliant purple light that appeared in mid-air, and a greedy look on his face swept towards the spirit stone in Qin Xiaotian's hand, this is the treasure left by the Elder Ancestor!

"Senior brother, this is the treasure left by the Elder Ancestor!" Ming Fei seemed to be afraid that Gong Yuan and the others would not hear it, so he said loudly again. He immediately pulled out a long sword from his waist and pointed it at Qin Xiaotian.

The black-faced man panicked, and ran to Ming Fei first, "Ouch, my good master, why did you really fight?" Ming Fei didn't squint, ignoring him, and there was a little disdain in his indifferent expression. Seeing that Ming Fei ignored him, he ran to Qin Xiaotian again, and simply pushed him, "Little master, it's important to save your life, you should run away quickly!"

The atmosphere was unusually calm, and you could clearly hear the wind blowing over everyone's faces. The purple spirit stone suddenly dimmed, and he jumped into Qin Xiaotian's storage bag ・・・・・・・・・・・・・ (to be continued.) )