Xu Qing has no habit of listening to other people's last words, nor does he have the idea of taking in slaves, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable, instead of worrying about being backlashed in the future, it is better to kill them directly.
His thoughts about the enemy from beginning to end were a ...... Dead enemies are the safest.
And the faster you die, the safer it is.
Especially now that he is in the unfamiliar Red Plains, although he has been lurking for a month, he has observed very carefully, knowing that because this place is too barren and the environment is harsh, even the Departure Cult itself only occasionally comes to develop believers.
At the same time, the nearest scavenger camp around here was also a hundred miles away, which made the battle between Xu Qing and the Vajra Sect extremely submerged in the wind and snow, and there was a high probability that no one would see it.
And he himself was transformed into a talisman treasure throughout the whole process, and his Dharma boat was disguised throughout the sect, so the only person who had seen the real Dharma boat was Zhang San.
Although it is not perfect and has flaws, Xu Qing knows that the reason why his trip went smoothly was that the ancestor of the Vajra Sect mistakenly predicted the time he would kill.
I also underestimated my growth rate.
What's more, the other party couldn't have imagined that he had this kind of divine blow that could seriously threaten the foundation building monks!
After all, divine creatures are rare and of amazing value, and in order to build this magic boat, Xu Qing not only spent the divine lizard shedding, but also spent tens of thousands of spirit stones.
How can such preparation be disadvantageous!
At this moment, the wind and snow are howling, and the cold is sweeping the wilderness.
The divine power from the Dharma Boat converged to the extreme at this moment, and as Xu Qing's right hand was lowered, the sharp thorns on the front of the Dharma Boat suddenly shone dazzlingly, glowing with golden light.
Looking from the ground to the sky, you can see that although the snowflakes of goose feathers are like a curtain drawing down the sky, they cannot cover the sacredness contained in this golden light.
That sacredness seemed to be able to suppress the soul and suppress all living beings, causing the Vajra Sect ancestor to roar in his heart, the fear in his eyes turned into substance, and the mind became a haze, covering all the positions of his body and mind.
Seeing that the divinity was about to explode with a blow, and seeing that he was about to be destroyed and fall into this world, seeing that Xu Qing did not give himself a chance to speak at all, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect showed decisiveness in his eyes, roared and did something that Xu Qing never dreamed of.
He actually ...... When Xu Qing's divine blow was about to explode, he shot at himself in advance!
In the next instant, the Vajra Sect Ancestor quickly raised his right hand, and in front of Xu Qing, a palm fell on his forehead.
With a bang, as his foundation-building cultivation exploded, and he seemed to be afraid that he would not be able to kill himself with a palm, he also took out a knife from his left hand at the same time and stabbed it into his chest and heart.
Go all out and make the blade that pierces your heart shatter and collapse.
Countless sharp fragments, with his foundation building mana, exploded wildly in his body.
And the forehead also shattered at this moment, collapsing directly, and the neck was gone.
All of this happened in a flash of lightning, and in the next moment, the Vajra Sect ancestor's corpse, which had no head and half of its body was mutilated, fell directly from the sky......
Xu Qing's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment.
"Aliens? Pretend to be dead?"
He looked at the corpse on the ground and felt that there was no breath on it and that the broken appearance was obviously lifeless.
Xu Qing has never seen a situation where after the head of the human race is gone, only half of the body is left, and he can still pretend to be dead.
And the perception given to him by the other party was not a foreign race.
This made Xu Qing hesitate for the first time when killing people, not knowing whether to waste his limited and precious divinity to continue bombarding the corpse......
Even if he had killed a lot since he was a child, it was the first time in his life that he had encountered such an operation in front of him, so that the divine blow of the Dharma Zhou at this moment was a little shaky and restrained by him.
But even so, he still waved his hand and raindrops appeared, going straight to the corpse of the Vajra Sect ancestor, and then squeezing the mending knife in an instant.
During the roar, the remains of the Vajra Sect ancestor were even more shattered and scattered all over the ground.
And at this moment, there was an illusory soul shadow on the corpse that fell to the ground, and it drilled out directly from it, this soul shadow was not very clear, trembling in the wind and snow, as if it could dissipate at any time.
And if you look closely, even if it is very moldy, it still faintly reveals the appearance of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect, but this soul shadow does not have any meaning of revenant, but has some sense of agility.
This is very contradictory, obviously modeling the lake, but Xu Qing's perception is smart and obvious.
Xu Qing's eyes froze, and the moment the murderous intent in his eyes reappeared, the soul shadow of the Vajra Sect ancestor shook wildly, extremely fast, and went straight for the ...... A black iron skewer that fell to the ground not far away.
In an instant, he seemed to be traveling through nothingness, and appeared directly next to the iron stick, with anxiety in his expression, as if he was racing against life, for fear that he would be killed by Xu Qing before he got close to the iron stick.
In the blink of an eye, his soul shadow was completely integrated into the iron stick, and this black iron stick had a strong shock at this moment, and the black light on it was even thicker, and a chill that was stronger than before erupted on this iron stick.
Even faintly, there were bursts of streaming, as if turning ordinary into treasure!
Xu Qing has been stunned for the second time since the battle.
At this moment, looking at his black iron stick, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he could see at a glance what the change in his iron rod was.
"With the instrument spirit?"
In this world, there are many differences between heavy treasures and magic weapons, and one of them is ...... The treasure has no spirit, but the magic treasure has a spirit.
Of course, it is not that the treasure has a spirit, it is a magic weapon, but once it has a spirit, it has the possibility of becoming a magic weapon!
Xu Qing was silent, his right hand suddenly grabbed it in the air, and suddenly the black iron rod roared, and he grabbed it in his hand, and looked at it coldly for a long time, his right hand sometimes forced, sometimes released, and after a few times, he became more and more silent.
He felt his black iron rod, indeed, there was an instrument spirit, and this instrument spirit...... It is the ancestor of the Vajra Sect.
The other party didn't know what means he had used, so he took the initiative to shoot himself to death, and then took the initiative to transform his soul body into a vessel spirit, and then took the initiative to choose to get into the iron stick......
"Get out!" Xu Qing was a little irritable and shouted lowly.
Suddenly the iron stick trembled, and the illusory shadow of the Vajra Sect ancestor emerged from it, looking at Xu Qing's expression, his body trembled, and he quickly smiled on his face.
"What is the master greeting the little one?"
The words are very skillful, the expression is flattering, and there is no sense of jerky, as if it has been practiced for a long time, and it is actually so...... The ancestor of the Vajra Sect has been cautious and prudent all his life, and he likes to read ancient books.
But he himself didn't think so, he knew very well that in this troubled world, his cultivation was nothing, and the sect was too small, so it was easy to become the first whetstone of those with great luck in ancient books.
And such a whetstone, in the countless ancient books that the ancestors of the Vajra Sect flipped through, they all died miserably without exception, and none of them were alive, so he was not only terrified, but also worried about his future.
But he couldn't bear to give up all these things and return to seclusion.
So many years ago, although he felt that there was a high probability that he would not be so unlucky, in order to prevent it, he still made preparations at that time and secretly practiced the remnants of the method he had obtained in a ruin when he was young.
Normal people would not practice this cruel law.
Because it has only one function, that is, to sacrifice itself into an existence like a vessel spirit.
And the failure rate is extremely high, once you fail, you will be disheartened.
However, the Vajra Sect Ancestor attaches great importance to this residual method, and he believes that this will be another life for himself.
So the cultivation has not stopped, and he seems to have some talent in this area......
He felt that if one day he was really going to be killed in the future, then he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to gain the trust of others by verbally promising to recognize the Lord and taking oaths.
Even if some life and death talismans are planted, they are still unsafe and easy to be used as cannon fodder and thrown away.
And the safest thing is to become the instrument spirit of the opponent's weapon.
After all, the vast majority of monks are still extremely concerned about the instrument spirit.
This idea became more and more firm as he read more ancient books......
Until today, the method of the instrument spirit he had cultivated for a lifetime finally had a place to use, so that he could get a glimmer of life from the situation of not being able to live.
At this moment, in his flattery, Xu Qing became more and more irritable in his heart, he encountered this situation for the first time, and he was a little hesitant to kill him, but the spirit was too precious......
"How did you become an instrument spirit?" Xu Qing asked in a cold voice.
The Vajra Sect Ancestor quickly spoke loudly with a flattering face.
"I had a dream many years ago, in which I saw my future self and met a Lord of Destiny, who would give this desolate and cruel world a gentle baptism.
"For this, always be prepared!"
"Speak human language." Xu Qing's eyes became cold, his killing intent rose in his eyes, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect trembled when he saw the latter, secretly saying that fortunately, he was smart and decisive, and he quickly slapped himself to death before this child who would be rewarded.
Then he took advantage of the other party's surprise and took the initiative to turn into an instrument spirit, so that he could survive in a desperate situation.
He really couldn't help it, the little wolf cub in front of him had no idea of confiscating the slave at all, it was really determined to destroy himself, and even if he hesitated a little just now, it was estimated that he would really die now.
Being able to find such a way out of such a desperate situation made the Vajra Sect Ancestor feel tired and felt that it was really not easy.
Thinking of this, he quickly responded in a low voice, told the truth, and after saying that, he cast a spell and emitted a ray of his own natal spirit, which was sent to Xu Qing, which was a sign of recognizing the Lord.
After hearing this, Xu Qing swept the Natal Spirit of the Vajra Sect Ancestor, and then looked at the black iron stick, the murderous intent in his eyes sometimes rose and sometimes fell.
"Master, my little life is worthless, now I am a tool spirit, although it can help the master's magic weapon to be sharper and have infinite growth, although because I am a foundation building instrument spirit, the treasure will be rarer and sharper under my blessing, although I will still have many, many uses in the future, but as long as the master says a word, he can destroy me at any time."
"Master, don't rush to destroy me, there is still an elixir on my body that is about to take shape, that is a good thing, the master can improve his cultivation a lot after eating it."
"And Master, there is also a treasure trove underground in my sect, which contains a crossbow specially used on the Seven Blood Boy's Seventh Peak Dharma Boat, I don't have a Dharma Boat, I can't use it, I originally planned to give it as a gift......"
"Also, Master, we have to leave quickly, a Taoist friend I invited a few days ago will almost arrive tomorrow, and there will be a messenger from the Departure Sect in the near future."
The Vajra Sect Ancestor knew very well that since he chose to kneel, he must kneel thoroughly, only in this way can he live.
Xu Qing was expressionless, waved his hand to put away the other party's natal spirit, grabbed it in the air, and took out the storage bag on the body of the Vajra Sect Ancestor, and then just as he was about to destroy the corpse, the Vajra Sect Ancestor hurriedly stopped it.
"Master, master, that ...... This storage bag is a cover, not true, I still have one on my body, which I covered with a talisman treasure."
Xu Qing took a deep look at the ancestor of the Vajra Sect.
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If I don't finish writing this paragraph about the ancestor of the Vajra Sect, Xiao Meng's new ideas will not be clear.
I guess all the handsome ladies are like this.
I'm happy now~~