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Volume 1 Chapter 161 The Four Evils of Cultivation

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    Zhang Haogu's face darkened and he didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, an invisible sword energy struck Ye Qiuping head-on!  After all, Ye Qiuping had been with Zhang Haogu for a while, and she knew Zhang Haogu very well. When she saw Zhang Haogu waving, her face turned pale. She knew that Zhang Haogu had killed her.  The reason why she dared to call Zhang Haogu old and immortal was simply because she took herself too seriously.  Because Zhang Haogu and she were actually married, Ye Qiuping really regarded herself as Zhang Haogu's wife. Zhang Haogu had not had enough fun with her, so he naturally doted on her. When they were having fun, Ye Qiuping called him an old man, and Zhang Haogu did not.  I thought I was dissatisfied.  But at this moment, Ye Qiuping suddenly realized that she was nothing in Zhang Haogu's heart, just a toy.  When you like it, you won't leave it for a moment, and when you don't like it, you can easily dismantle the toy.  Ye Qiuping felt cold in her heart. She knew how powerful Zhang Haogu was and couldn't help but burst into tears. She could already feel the invisible sword energy that was so strong that it blew her messy hair back. The boundless fear made her subconsciously close her eyes.  But instead of welcoming the sword energy, she felt two powerful forces colliding above her head. Although it was silent, the aftermath of the force rolled her back and somersaulted twice before she came to a stop.  "Am I not dead?" Ye Qiuping opened her eyes in shock and joy, and looked up, only to see Zhang Haogu staring fiercely at Baotian, and the Giant Spirit Sword in Baotian's hand was pointing forward, which was obviously the one Baotian had saved just now.  She, Ye Qiuping, died.  In fact, Baotian doesn¡¯t care at all about Ye Qiuping¡¯s life or death.  But after all, he belongs to the same sect, and his behavior towards Zhang Haogu was really shameless.  As a monk, it is enough to let oneself fall and play with women, but he also resorts to deception.  After playing with someone else's body, you will kill someone if you fall out of love. This is too shameless and heartless.  Turning around, Bao Tian met Lin Siyin¡¯s approving and pleased eyes.  Lin Siyin wanted to take action, but Bao Tian beat her to it. She pursed her lips, and the pretty dimples on her cheeks flashed.  "Boy, you dare to stop me?" Zhang Haogu stared at Baotian coldly: "A mere cultivator in the psychic realm dares to interfere in the affairs of my great cultivator. Don't you think you have a long life?" "Haha, whether you are a mortal or a monk,  "Everyone will die, sooner or later." Bao Tian laughed and casually put the Giant Spirit Sword on his shoulder, looking at Zhang Haogu provocatively: "I don't know who comes first, or you?" As the saying goes,  Don't slap people in the face, don't expose others' shortcomings when you scold them.  But Baotian's words were really hurtful. Zhang Haogu only had a year and a half to live. The most taboo word was the word "death". Before Baotian finished speaking, Zhang Haogu's face was ashen and he kicked the flying sword under his feet hard.  .  The flying sword suddenly sank two feet, but it instantly flashed through boundless brilliance like a lion waking up from sleep. After the brilliance passed, the flying sword turned into a gleaming silver snake!  This venomous snake is covered with silver-like scales, which is dazzling. What is even more surprising is that it has a pair of thin wings like a wasp and a fly on its sides.  With a beat of its wings, the silver snake instantly turned into a ray of silver light and shot towards Baotian, leaving behind a series of afterimages. The speed was really unparalleled.  A sword that can transform?  Baotian was delighted. Generally speaking, only those who reach the level of a spiritual weapon can transform.  This flying sword of Haogu must have been refined with the soul of the silver snake. It uses the bones of the silver snake as the handle, the teeth of the silver snake as the blade, and the blood of the silver snake to light up. The flying sword already has a spirit, so it can barely  It can be regarded as a spiritual weapon.  However, Baotian looked at Zhang Haogu¡¯s flying sword. It should be an eighth- or ninth-level spiritual weapon, probably on par with the Qingzhi Sword.  If it were in the past, Baotian would have been unable to do anything with Zhang Haogu's flying sword, but now, it's a bargain that comes to his door.  Wherever Bao Tian looked, the Wanjian coffin flew over with a "whoosh". The lid of the coffin bounced away like an impatient glutton. The darkness inside the coffin made it difficult for anyone to see the clues.  .  A black cloud flew out like a rewinding waterfall, rushing towards the silver line with a "rumbling" sound like a mountain torrent.  Zhang Haogu couldn¡¯t help but sneer. He could certainly tell that Baotian¡¯s coffin wanted to take away his [Silver Snake Sword], but he was not worried at all.  "Ignorant junior, my silver snake sword is a spiritual weapon! How can you take it if you want?" Zhang Haogu said proudly, twirling his beard.  Before he finished speaking, the Silver Snake Sword, which had just been entangled with Heixia of Wanjian Coffin, was pulled back to Wanjian Coffin by Heixia with a "swish".  It took some trouble for Wan Jiancoffin to conquer the Qingzhi Sword, but it was easier to deal with the Silver Snake Sword. It can be seen that the Silver Snake Sword is not as good as the Qingzhi Sword and is at most a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.  "Bah" sound, ??The sword coffin is closed.  With a "hiss" sound, Zhang Haogu almost lost his breath.  Did you make a mistake?  This is my spiritual weapon!  A spiritual weapon!  How could it be taken away so easily!  This must be an illusion!  Zhang Haogu roared in his heart, but whether he believed it or not, the facts were before his eyes.  I saw the Wanjian coffin shaking violently, as if someone was swinging, and there was a continuous "buzzing" sound in the coffin, which was obviously the silver snake sword desperately resisting.  Zhang Haogu still had great hope in his heart. Seeing this, he forced himself to sneer calmly: "Stupid! The Silver Snake Sword was refined by me, and it has the imprint of my soul on it. Do you want to take it away?"  You can take it?" As soon as he finished speaking, the "buzzing" sound stopped, and the Wanjian coffin stopped shaking, and it seemed to be very comfortable and contented, swaying slightly from side to side in the air.  Zhang Haogu spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his gray beard was dyed bright red.  Did you make a mistake?  I am a great monk in the legendary realm. If you want to erase the imprint of my soul, you must at least be an old monster in the supernatural power realm to do it!  How could it be so easy to wipe away my soul mark?  There is no way to survive this day!  Zhang Haogu was in tears, his beard was stained with blood, and he pointed at Baotian with trembling fingers, just like an old man accusing an unfilial son.  There is no way to survive this day!  Bao Tian sighed depressedly. He originally had high hopes that Wan Jian Coffin would be able to level up after devouring the Silver Snake Sword, but he didn't expect that he was still so far away that he could only be stuck at the seventh level spiritual weapon.  superior.  After all, a sixth-grade spiritual weapon is considered a middle-grade weapon, but a seventh-grade spiritual weapon is still a low-grade weapon. It is a hurdle that cannot be easily overcome.  Zhang Haogu was filled with hatred. He thought that Baotian would laugh at him like a winner, but he didn't expect that Baotian would sigh sadly, which only caused him greater irritation.  You should behave well if you get a bargain, right?  Zhang Haogu gritted his teeth. He didn¡¯t have as many magic weapons as Baotian. The Silver Snake Sword could be said to be his only possession. It was a spiritual weapon he had spent most of his life saving. He originally wanted to bring it into the soil in the future, but he didn¡¯t expect it.  But he was taken away by Baotian.  Originally, Zhang Haogu didn¡¯t have long to live, but now the old man was so anxious that he risked his life.  Among the monks, there are four types of people who are generally considered untouchable.  They are "young, useless, female, and old", which together are known as the "Four Evils of Cultivation".  "Young" refers to young people. Among monks, the law of the jungle is the same. It is normal for the strong to bully the weak. However, teenagers are generally young and have low cultivation level, so it is common for them to be bullied by the strong.  But ever since a certain young man said this sentence, "Thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to west of Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty." It has come true time and time again.  There are often teenagers who grow up to be unlucky, so nowadays, when ordinary experts encounter teenagers, they will avoid provoking them without provoking them.  As for "waste", it means waste wood.  People look down on useless people, thinking that useless people are incompetent, have no background and have no future.  But it seems that there will always be adventures that favor them, allowing them to stage a comeback and complete the gorgeous transformation from useless to alternative genius.  So those who called him a loser suffered misfortune, ranging from having their hands and feet broken to having their whole family wiped out.  Due to the heavy resentment during the useless period, Xianyu was decisive in killing after he turned around, making him the most difficult to offend.  ¡°Female¡± does not refer to an ordinary woman, but specifically to a young and beautiful female monk.  This female monk may have no background, strength, or qualifications, but she must not be without beauty.  Usually if they are casual cultivators, they will have a famous nickname such as fairy.  If he were in the sect, he would definitely be ranked among the best, so he would never be without a flower protector around him.  No matter how many flower protectors there are, it is not scary. What is scary is that there are often "few" or "waste" among the flower protectors.  Then when these "young men" or "waste" grow up, whoever dares to flirt with this "female" will inevitably suffer crazy revenge from the "young man" or "waste" that is more than the revenge of killing his father. This is a "female"  The scariest place.  But the most difficult thing to offend is "old". Whether it is a man or a woman, it is difficult to offend as long as they are old.  Not to mention the accumulated connections, profound cultivation, reserves of magic weapons, etc., even if they have nothing, a casual cultivator like Zhang Haogu can still fight you tooth and nail.  As long as people are "old", you must be able to bear you and scold you, otherwise you are not respecting the elderly and no education. The thousands of people referred to, and 10,000 people are spurred.  And if you fight back, if you accidentally beat someone to death, you should run away quickly.  Otherwise, you can't afford to offend someone, let alone avoid them, if they are wanted by their sect, hunted by fellow Taoists, and revenged by their descendants! ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out and have a good life in just a few days, so I don¡¯t even care about what a gentleman¡¯s revenge is like with you.It's not too late, and if you have any grudges, you will usually avenge them immediately.  Death-defying?  Who is afraid of whom!  It won't be a loss at all if you have someone to support you when you are about to die!  At this moment, Zhang Haogu, the "old man", was planning to risk his life with Baotian.  He underestimated Baotian at first, but as soon as they met, the spiritual weapon was taken away. Zhang Haogu suddenly became hysterical. His eyes were red, his rotten teeth clenched, and he shouted: "You little bastard, give me back my silver snake sword."  Come!"
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