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Chapter 537 Who Picks the Fruit

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    "Stop" the third uncle yelled in a stern voice, he wanted to stop Qi Changqing, but the man named Wang Daoling in front of him was a bit outrageous, he just moved his eyes and swept over to warn him.

    The elder brother held the dragon ball in his hand, and after stepping heavily on the ground with his right foot, a wave of Dao Qi belonging to the strong man of Tongyin was scattered around, slowly permeated along the veins of the dragon, and instantly wrapped around the dragon's head.

    If Zhang Bolin hadn't summoned the dragon's veins from the ground, it would be difficult for Qi Changqing to cut off the dragon's veins even if he wanted to. The fate of a country's veins is not so easy to say, if it is so easy to cut off the dragon's veins  , The subjugation of the country may happen one after another.

    If you want to break the dragon's veins, you must have several Fengshui masters at the national division level to form an array together, and then spend time with each other until one of them can't stand it. In the end, the dragon's veins may be broken. If this time is short, it may be ten days if it is long.  Half a month is possible, and the winner will never be decided in a moment.

    It's just that Zhang Bolin summoned the dragon veins of the ancient country of Loulan from the ground to the enemy, exposed the dragon veins to people, and also spit out the dragon balls that the dragon veins condensed. Qi Changqing thought that it would be much easier to break the dragon veins.  Once the meridians and dragon veins are broken, they will naturally collapse.

    "Squeeze his eggs, Changqing," Wang Daoling said with a smile.

    "Stop, our Kunlun exits the underground palace," the third uncle said with a sullen face.

    "Shuh" Qi Changqing turned around and asked, "Retired? Don't plan to intervene again?"

    The third uncle hummed, and said, "Let go of the dragon's veins and don't do anything again. We won't get involved in this fate-defying change of fate."

    Qi Changqing glanced at Wang Daoling, and the other party shrugged his shoulders and said: "If everyone bows their heads and admit defeat, then let's not go online and let him go. That kid may be the seed player that the Kunlun School focuses on training. You  If you really killed him, these old-timers would probably hunt you down and kill you to Gujing Temple."

    Qi Changqing sneered and said with a smile: "Then they must be able to kill them too."

    Qi Changqing withdrew his hand on the dragon ball, and then the huge dragon head retreated a certain distance with a "Kang" sound, and then a shadow emerged from the dragon head, and entered Zhang Bolin's body with a "swish"  After a while, Zhang Bolin woke up.

    "You people in Gujing Temple are really strong." Zhang Bolin wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, stared at the elder brother and said, "This time, no one can let go of those who are tied up. Let's come again next time, when the time comes, life and death will be up to you."

    What Zhang Bolin said was really not about the scene, nor was it trying to save face. The confrontation between the two in the underground palace can only be regarded as a preliminary confrontation, and it did not play the effect that the strong yin should show. They both fought against their own strength.  Hand, if they are really unscrupulous, the underground palace will probably collapse, and most of the people inside will not be spared, just like when Qi Changqing went to Tianshijiao to find fault, Zhang Tianshi could only come forward to frighten Qi Changqing, but there was no way to kill people.  If he stayed, if he forced Qi Changqing to stay in Beimang Mountain, almost half of the main altar of Tianshijiao would be demolished.

    Zhang Bolin, the third uncle, Qi Changqing and Wang Daoling also had the same concerns. If they were to turn upside down in the underground palace, how many of the dozen or so people below would survive?

    Possibly except for the four of them, people including Xiang Que, Cao Shanjun, Wang Xuanzhen, Longhushan and Maoshan had to be buried alive in the underground palace.

    Therefore, it is the best choice for each to take a step back, but in the end it must be Qi Changqing and the others who took advantage. After all, after the Kunlun faction has withdrawn, the rest will be their own people.

    The people from the Kunlun faction withdrew sadly, and the people from Longhushan and Maoshan were immediately embarrassed. If you said to go with them, you would not be reconciled.

    Xiang Que swallowed at this time, and said to Wang Daoling and Qi Changqing: "You two, if the other party plays tricks after he leaves, and blocks the exit or blows up the underground palace with explosives, don't we bother?"  We have to live here forever, how many years later when the archaeological team discovers our corpses, we will have to treat our corpses as tomb robbers, and we will probably have to spit on the bones twice, so don¡¯t you two follow along and look at it.¡±

    "Only you can come up with such a useless idea of ??having a child." Qi Changqing glared at him, then shook his head indifferently and said, "Don't worry, they don't dare to make such a bad idea.  Is human life going to block the future generations of the Kunlun sect?"

    "Let's go, it's time for the main event." Wang Daoling walked into the secret room with his hands behind his back, and several people followed.

    "Xiang Que, what about our business?" Zhao Lijun and Li Qiuzi looked at him at the same time and asked, "Can the cooperation continue?"

    "Hehe,??If you say you can continue, can you believe it?  Kid, don't be a fool." Xiang Que waved his hand, glanced at Su Ho who was silent behind him, the other party immediately understood what he meant, but he just shook his head and rejected it.

    Zhao Lijun sighed dejectedly. The underground palace of the ancient Loulan Kingdom was still broken after encountering Xiang Que. Originally, he and Zhang Shoucheng planned to borrow the two Yin Tongs from the Kunlun School if they met Xiang Que in the underground palace.  The hand of the old man was here to deal with him, but who would have thought that after entering the underground palace, things would not go according to the script at all. One of the two old men who passed through the yin died as soon as he entered, and the other lost all his combat power and was useless later.

    These two yin-inducing old men are purely leftover supporting roles, with no use for them at all.

    They are also Tongyin, but compared with the people of Gujing Temple and Zhang Bolin, the strength is simply too outrageous.

    In the secret room, on the coffin board.

    Wang Xuanzhen was chatting with Cao Shanjun with a cigarette in his mouth. Not far away, there was a figure huddled on the ground in the corner of the wall, which was extremely miserable. His clothes were all scratched, his body was covered with scratches, and there was a footprint of forty-one yards on his face.  Very clear.

    Xiang Que looked at the other party in a daze for a while before he recognized the other party, and asked speechlessly: "No, why did he do it like this?"

    Wang Xuanzhen squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Praying mantis catching cicadas and orioles are behind, this guy thought he could sneak in and play a beautiful trick to hide Chen Cang, but he didn't expect that the fat man has been hiding behind him, and at the last moment gave him  A fatal blow, in fact, I didn't hit too hard, maybe it's because he has too little tolerance in his heart, and he can't stand the fruit of victory that is about to be picked by others."

    Zhang Shoucheng was really hit hard now. He wanted to pick up a bargain but failed to pick up a bamboo basket to fetch water. In the end, he changed his life against the sky and didn't change it. Not to mention that he lost at least ten years of life and his cultivation base was greatly reduced.  Back home is regarded as a loss to grandma's house.

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