The one who walked out of the passage was not someone else, but the strangely qualified Mr. Qi San.

Qian Yang and Luo Tong both had to rest. Chu Nan, who had just experienced a hard battle, had no spiritual power left on him. Qi Mu took on the responsibility of digging the hole without hesitation. Following the direction the fat man pointed, Qi Mu felt that his hands were lighter and he actually dug out a very large space.

Qi Mu walked out of the passage, and the large amount of ghosts that caught his eyes immediately stunned him. Mr. Qi opened his mouth wide and sweated coldly on his back. Could it be that what the fat man said was true? His physique is really so effective. He will encounter big scenes wherever he goes? There must be at least hundreds of ghosts in front of him? If this rushes over, it is enough to kill him hundreds of times.

Just when Qi Mu was at a loss, he coughed and called back his soul.

"ah?"

Only then did Qi Mu see that there were three other red robes in this strange square!

The one who was lying on the ground with a embarrassed face and trembling legs was not eye-catching, but the middle-aged red robe in the lead was amazing, and his red robe was embroidered with unique gold edges. You can tell at a glance that his identity is different from that of ordinary people.

Qi Mu felt even more panicked. He sneaked into the remains of the Wuliang Valley of the house. He always avoided people when he saw them, for fear of being caught. This time, he was blocked by the top leaders of the other party, and he might not be able to get through anyway.

At this time, the monk wearing a red robe in golden silk and spoke anxiously: "Why are you here? Don't move around, don't be shocked by the ghost!"

"Ah?" Qi Mu stuck out his tongue unconsciously, not understanding what was going on, but his mind was teleporting: Why am I here? Do you still know me after hearing this?

Looking up at the middle-aged monk with a good appearance in front of him, Qi Mu grinned secretly: Who is this person? Why don’t I have any impression of it?

Qi Mu had a ghost in his heart and didn't dare to look at it anymore. He just raised his eyes and quickly lowered his head. While he was not sure how to reply, he happened to see the stolen red robe he was wearing.

"Oh!" Qi Mu suddenly realized that the man regarded him as a disciple of Wulianggu.

Realizing this, Qi Mu looked at the square carefully in an instant. He saw countless ghosts, and naturally saw the porcelain bottle tightly protected by the ghosts. His eyes kept turning like oil. In just a moment, he understood the current situation eight points. With a sudden inspiration, Qi Mu made a plan in his mind.

After lowering his voice, Qi Mu winked at the golden silk red robe and said, "Miss Tang of Qingling Sect caught me and helped her dig a hole. I dared not refuse to obey, but he actually dug it here!"

Qi Mu didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, and didn't dare to give a title when speaking, but he easily confirmed the identity of the disciple of Wulianggu on himself.

There are thousands of disciples in Wuliang Valley, and they are very mobile. I don’t know when someone will go to Wuliang Valley through any channel, and they will evaporate the world and never see them again. Those small characters under the sect, let alone Jin Zhanpeng, the noble young sect leader, even the deacon who specializes in registering and registering disciples, dare not say that they can recognize them all. Moreover, Ren Jin Zhanpeng is a strange spirit, and he never expected that outsiders would get involved in the ruins of his family, so he had no doubt about Qi Mu's words at all.

While Qi Mu was speaking, a slight sound came from behind him, and Tang Xiaoguo followed in with surprise. Miss Tang naturally heard Qi Mu's words and felt very confused. But when she looked up and saw Jin Zhanpeng wearing a golden silk and red robe, she immediately understood the origin of Qi Mu's words.

Tang Xiaoguo wanted to laugh a little. She didn't know what bad idea Qi Mu was thinking, but it seemed that something fun was going to happen again!

Miss Tang was full of expectations, so she naturally would not expose Qi Mu's good show. She secretly made up her expression and took out the goddess' figure again.

"Why did Senior Brother Jin come here?" The goddess spoke lightly, actually reminding Qi Mu of the identity of the person in front of him.

When Qi Mu heard Tang Xiaoguo's words, he immediately understood the identity of the Golden Wire and Red Robe. The entire Wuliang Valley could afford Miss Tang's call for Senior Brother, and there was only one person who could only be.

"This is a big fish!" Qi Mu was full of joy, and actually ran all the way without hesitation, ran directly behind Jin Zhanpeng, clearly expressing his position: My young master is here, I won't help you, an outsider dig a hole!

Jin Zhanpeng ignored Qi Mu's behavior, but seeing Tang Xiaoguo made his face change several times. He was not afraid of Miss Tang, and he entered the ruins to find Tang Xiaoguo, but he would never want to meet Tang Xiaoguo at this time, or he would never want Tang Xiaoguo to see his precious porcelain bottle.

After some consideration, Jin Zhanpeng breathed and took out a set of rhetoric: "This is the origin of the Yin Spirits in the ruins. I am worried that the large number of Yin Spirits here will threaten Junior Sister Tang's safety, so I came down to check it out. Just in case, Junior Sister Tang would better stay away from this place!"

Tang Xiaoguo was not stupid at all. He closed his mouth and smiled faintly: "So the ghost in this ruins was raised by Senior Brother Jin?"

Jin Zhanpeng remained silent: "Since it is a place of experience, we naturally need to prepare some spiritual beasts for our disciples to practice, which makes the junior sister laugh!"

Tang Xiaoguo glanced at the Yin Ling, and in such a conspicuous place and a pretty porcelain bottle naturally could not escape her eyes.

"What is that bottle for?" Xiaoguo asked casually.

Jin Zhanpeng replied lightly: "That bottle is the spiritual weapon used by our sect to cultivate Yin spirits."

"Haha!" Tang Xiaoguo believed him a ghost.

Seeing that Tang Xiaoguo didn't believe it, Jin Zhanpeng didn't care: "Although these ghosts were cultivated by the sect, their wisdom was not high and it was difficult to control them. Junior sister should go elsewhere, otherwise if the ghosts lose control and accidentally hurt their junior sister, it would be a sin!"

Jin Zhanpeng's words were soft and hard, and he clearly wanted to drive Tang Xiaoguo away.

If it weren't for the unlucky guy on the ground who dared not move, and the trembling legs beside Jin Zhanpeng, Tang Xiaoguo would have almost believed that Jin Zhanpeng was full of confidence.

"Senior Brother Jin?" Tang Xiaoguo suddenly showed a charming smile: "I want that bottle, can senior brother give up?"

Jin Zhanpeng frowned and put away his professional smile that had been hanging on his face: "Junior sister, that bottle is my Wuliang Valley, and I cannot give it to anyone at will. Besides... even if I agree, those ghosts will not agree to you to take their lives!"

Jin Zhanpeng gave up his face, but Tang Xiaoguo seemed to be conscious of nothing, but instead smiled sweetly: "Thank you for your kindness. Since your senior brother agrees, let's go and do your own thing. We can solve these ghosts by ourselves!" She pretended not to hear Jin Zhanpeng's first half of the sentence, and she responded like this. After saying that, she turned around and rushed into the passage behind her and shouted loudly regardless of her image: "Fatty! Chu Nan! Come out to grab things!"

Jin Zhanpeng and his friends were stunned in an instant. They never expected that there was such a Tang Xiaoguo in front of them.

Who is Tang Xiaoguo? That’s the eldest lady of Qingling Sect!

Qingling Sect is an unquestionable sect, a giant that everyone can only look up to! Tang Xiaoguo is naturally a famous lady from a great sect. What should a famous lady look like? It is the minimum to have both moral integrity and talent, and good character? It is necessary to be well-educated and well-polite, and be considerate?

The Tang Xiaoguo they saw before was indeed the case. Her temperament was calm, clear but not cold, which should be the true expression of her identity. But in the blink of an eye, Miss Tang actually sat down and played a rogue?

Jin Zhanpeng had never seen this! He widened his eyes and opened his mouth several times and didn't know what to say. At this time, Chu Nan and Luo Tong, who received the signal, had already walked out of the passage.

They had been listening in the passage for a long time. As soon as they shouted here, they immediately ran out to support the scene. Chu Nan stood next to Tang Xiaoguo expressionlessly, while Luo Tong stood carefully behind Xiaoguo, pretending to unintentionally block the entrance to the passage behind him.

Qian Yang was too shameful to see him. But now the situation is not clear, but he cannot retreat secretly. So he hid in the passage under the obedient obediently by the fat man's majestic figure.

Hong Pao, who was lying on the ground, saw that these people were talking and moving, was not shocked by the Yin spirit, so she quietly stood up and trembled and retreated to Jin Zhanpeng.

3                    3!

Of course, the little red robe in the Qi Refining Period who was watching the battle next to him was not regarded as a human head.

Jin Zhanpeng suddenly shook his head and smiled, smiling very relaxedly.

He suddenly figured it out: If you Miss Tang keeps holding an air, I, a small family, don’t want to make you unhappy easily, but if you cheat on me on my territory, am I still afraid of you? Just because of you three little shrimps who have just entered the foundation building, I am enough for you to bear it alone, let alone I have two helpers in the late stage of foundation building behind me!

The importance of the prehistoric antiques to Jin Zhanpeng is self-evident. He will never let go no matter what. Since that is the case, the Young Master Jin has nothing to worry about. As soon as his heart opens, his momentum rises: "That bottle is my Wuliang Valley. Can the junior sister still force it to rob it?"

Tang Xiaoguo was not afraid at all, and his face was full of provocation: "Oh! What does Senior Brother Jin mean? I have experienced this here but it is a matter of discussion between the two sects. Before I came, my head said that as long as I get the things in the ruins, they are mine. If the senior brother dares to break the contract, I really have to look at Senior brother with admiration!"

"Break the contract?" Jin Zhanpeng laughed: "I dare not break the contract! The junior sister insisted on saying that this bottle is something in the ruins, so she recognized it! But since the junior sister is here to train, she will naturally be prepared for the fight, right? Everyone wants good things, and in the end, of course, the ability is the one who can do it. Fighting for treasures is part of the experience. Regardless of gains and losses, it is a wealth on the road of cultivation. If you don't have talent today, you will reluctantly be the whetstone of your junior sister!"
Chapter completed!