Chapter 1737: 1737
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After taking back the body of the purple cicada demon king, Qingyang did not continue to stay here. Instead, after greeting Mu Qiu and situ Yong, Qingyang first returned to the previously rented inn. It was not that he was in a hurry to bury the purple cicada demon king, but that he still had an unknown secret in his heart.
When the purple cicada demon king competed in the arena, he didn't seem to notice Qingyang at first. Until he was about to decide the outcome with his opponent, he inadvertently looked at Qingyang and gave him a complex look. As a monk, he was very sensitive to the eyes of others, especially those of acquaintances, although the purple cicada demon king didn't say anything at that time, There was not even a trace of superfluous action, but Qingyang could clearly feel that the purple cicada demon king seemed to have something to ask him.
Qingyang understands that in that case, the purple cicada demon king can't have redundant actions, and doesn't dare to let the organizers of the gambling game find out what he thinks. It's normal to have some secret eyes, but Qingyang doesn't understand that the purple cicada demon king is dead. What else can I do for someone else? Later, he thought that the purple cicada demon king probably planned to cheat everyone with fake death.
Feigning death is very common. In those years, Songhe Taoist priest successfully cheated several low-level friars with superb means of pretending to be dead. If the purple cicada demon king can cheat others, Qingyang doesn't mind saving his life. After all, the two sides share a lot of sadness and still have some friendship. That's why Qingyang spent 800000 spirit stones to redeem the purple cicada demon king's body from those people.
It's just that Qingyang can't believe what kind of means can deceive the organizers of the gambling game and countless spectators outside. First of all, the organizers of the gambling game will never let the losers leave alive, because it involves their credibility. The fierce looking friar had checked the purple cicada demon king's body several times before giving it to Qingyang, and even secretly did some tricks, Even if the purple cicada demon king pretends to be dead, he can become a real death. Moreover, there are countless friars staring outside. Everyone's means are different. It's easy to avoid the exploration of one, two, three or five people, but it's almost impossible to avoid the exploration of hundreds of friars outside the field at once.
Regardless of others, Qingyang is not sure to do it. Although Qingyang finally spent 800000 spirit stones to redeem the body of the purple cicada demon king, Qingyang can't fully believe it. He even suspects that it's just his own illusion. However, since the spirit stones are spent, there's no need to worry about it. First take the body of the purple cicada demon king back and try whether it's dead or not?
After returning to the inn, he closed the array outside the temporary cave and set up layers of prohibitions around it. After confirming that there would be no problem, Qingyang put the body of the purple cicada demon king on the ground. First, he observed with his mind and found that the body of the purple cicada demon king was almost destroyed and had no vitality. Then he input a trace of his true yuan, Still nothing unusual was found.
But think about it. So many monks can't see it. How can they have this ability? Let it go first. If the purple cicada demon king is still alive, he will wake up in a few days. If the purple cicada demon king hasn't lived in a few days, it's not too late to bury him.
Thinking of this, Qingyang didn't take care of the body of the purple cicada demon king anymore. He just sat up next to him. In the twinkling of an eye, half a month later, the purple cicada demon king didn't make any movement. Qingyang wondered if he had made a wrong judgment. In that case, how could the purple cicada demon king live? But it's a pity to give up 800000 spirit stones. It's better to wait a few more days.
It was nearly half a month. Seeing the day agreed with the Tianji hall, Qingyang was ready to pack up and go out to inquire about the news that Jin lingwan killed iron. The body of the purple cicada demon king on the ground finally moved, and a faint vitality appeared on him.
At this time, looking at the purple cicada demon king, although there was vitality, it was very weak, like a residual candle in the wind. It seemed that one could be blown out accidentally, but it finally came back to life, which also proved that Qingyang's judgment was accurate. The 800000 spirit stones had no white flowers before.
Qingyang didn't expect that the purple cicada demon king's level of pretending to die would be so high. He could not only deceive so many friars, but also survive when the other party had a dark hand. This means is too powerful. But think about it, it doesn't seem strange that this guy could escape the pursuit of the half step demon corpse. Pretending to be dead and deceived these people, The method of the purple cicada demon king is certainly not as simple as it seems.
Qingyang didn't dare to delay. He quickly found a good healing pill from the heaven and earth gourd and took it to the purple cicada demon king. Then he injected some real yuan into his body and used his means to cure him. After several twists and turns, the purple cicada demon king finally opened his eyes. Although the whole person looked very weak, he had slowed down his tone and should have no worries about his life for the time being.
The purple cicada demon king raised his head and said, "thank you for your help."
Qingyang said, "I didn't expect to see the purple cicada demon king here when I said goodbye that day. It's a common sorrow for us to seize the spirit baby and fight the demon corpse. It's reasonable to save you."
The purple cicada demon king couldn't help sighing: "that day in the underground devil cave, I saw Qingyang Taoist friends submerged in the devil corpses. I couldn't wait to save you. I thought you had been killed by the devil corpses. I didn't expect you to be all right. Your strength has increased greatly over the years. It seems that we all underestimated Qingyang Taoist friends."
Qingyang didn't explain, but said: "everyone has some means to protect their lives. Although the half step demon corpse is powerful, it is only a demon corpse after all. Although its strength is very high, its intelligence is much lower than those of us friars. Didn't the purple cicada demon king leave the underground demon cave alive?"
The purple cicada demon king said, "what the Qingyang Taoist friends said is that my purple cicada family also has some means to protect their lives. The most powerful talent magic power is called golden cicada shelling. Seeing that I can't escape, I had to display my family's talent magic power, golden cicada shelling and escaped from the underground demon cave."
Qingyang has just saved the life of the purple cicada demon king. In the future, Qingyang will have to rely on Qingyang to spend the last few years of the all souls club. At this time, he naturally knows nothing. He even said all the natural powers of the purple cicada family, so he continued: "However, the sequelae of the golden cicada shelling technique was serious. After I got out of trouble, I found a hidden place to heal my wounds. Later, my strength recovered, but without the care of the team, I didn't dare to go to a crowded place. I practiced alone at the edge of the Wuling secret territory and reluctantly promoted my cultivation to the top of the fifth floor of Yuanying. Later, I couldn't help walking in, and I bumped into it The fierce looking monk was caught in this arena. "
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After taking back the body of the purple cicada demon king, Qingyang did not continue to stay here. Instead, after greeting Mu Qiu and situ Yong, Qingyang first returned to the previously rented inn. It was not that he was in a hurry to bury the purple cicada demon king, but that he still had an unknown secret in his heart.
When the purple cicada demon king competed in the arena, he didn't seem to notice Qingyang at first. Until he was about to decide the outcome with his opponent, he inadvertently looked at Qingyang and gave him a complex look. As a monk, he was very sensitive to the eyes of others, especially those of acquaintances, although the purple cicada demon king didn't say anything at that time, There was not even a trace of superfluous action, but Qingyang could clearly feel that the purple cicada demon king seemed to have something to ask him.
Qingyang understands that in that case, the purple cicada demon king can't have redundant actions, and doesn't dare to let the organizers of the gambling game find out what he thinks. It's normal to have some secret eyes, but Qingyang doesn't understand that the purple cicada demon king is dead. What else can I do for someone else? Later, he thought that the purple cicada demon king probably planned to cheat everyone with fake death.
Feigning death is very common. In those years, Songhe Taoist priest successfully cheated several low-level friars with superb means of pretending to be dead. If the purple cicada demon king can cheat others, Qingyang doesn't mind saving his life. After all, the two sides share a lot of sadness and still have some friendship. That's why Qingyang spent 800000 spirit stones to redeem the purple cicada demon king's body from those people.
It's just that Qingyang can't believe what kind of means can deceive the organizers of the gambling game and countless spectators outside. First of all, the organizers of the gambling game will never let the losers leave alive, because it involves their credibility. The fierce looking friar had checked the purple cicada demon king's body several times before giving it to Qingyang, and even secretly did some tricks, Even if the purple cicada demon king pretends to be dead, he can become a real death. Moreover, there are countless friars staring outside. Everyone's means are different. It's easy to avoid the exploration of one, two, three or five people, but it's almost impossible to avoid the exploration of hundreds of friars outside the field at once.
Regardless of others, Qingyang is not sure to do it. Although Qingyang finally spent 800000 spirit stones to redeem the body of the purple cicada demon king, Qingyang can't fully believe it. He even suspects that it's just his own illusion. However, since the spirit stones are spent, there's no need to worry about it. First take the body of the purple cicada demon king back and try whether it's dead or not?
After returning to the inn, he closed the array outside the temporary cave and set up layers of prohibitions around it. After confirming that there would be no problem, Qingyang put the body of the purple cicada demon king on the ground. First, he observed with his mind and found that the body of the purple cicada demon king was almost destroyed and had no vitality. Then he input a trace of his true yuan, Still nothing unusual was found.
But think about it. So many monks can't see it. How can they have this ability? Let it go first. If the purple cicada demon king is still alive, he will wake up in a few days. If the purple cicada demon king hasn't lived in a few days, it's not too late to bury him.
Thinking of this, Qingyang didn't take care of the body of the purple cicada demon king anymore. He just sat up next to him. In the twinkling of an eye, half a month later, the purple cicada demon king didn't make any movement. Qingyang wondered if he had made a wrong judgment. In that case, how could the purple cicada demon king live? But it's a pity to give up 800000 spirit stones. It's better to wait a few more days.
It was nearly half a month. Seeing the day agreed with the Tianji hall, Qingyang was ready to pack up and go out to inquire about the news that Jin lingwan killed iron. The body of the purple cicada demon king on the ground finally moved, and a faint vitality appeared on him.
At this time, looking at the purple cicada demon king, although there was vitality, it was very weak, like a residual candle in the wind. It seemed that one could be blown out accidentally, but it finally came back to life, which also proved that Qingyang's judgment was accurate. The 800000 spirit stones had no white flowers before.
Qingyang didn't expect that the purple cicada demon king's level of pretending to die would be so high. He could not only deceive so many friars, but also survive when the other party had a dark hand. This means is too powerful. But think about it, it doesn't seem strange that this guy could escape the pursuit of the half step demon corpse. Pretending to be dead and deceived these people, The method of the purple cicada demon king is certainly not as simple as it seems.
Qingyang didn't dare to delay. He quickly found a good healing pill from the heaven and earth gourd and took it to the purple cicada demon king. Then he injected some real yuan into his body and used his means to cure him. After several twists and turns, the purple cicada demon king finally opened his eyes. Although the whole person looked very weak, he had slowed down his tone and should have no worries about his life for the time being.
The purple cicada demon king raised his head and said, "thank you for your help."
Qingyang said, "I didn't expect to see the purple cicada demon king here when I said goodbye that day. It's a common sorrow for us to seize the spirit baby and fight the demon corpse. It's reasonable to save you."
The purple cicada demon king couldn't help sighing: "that day in the underground devil cave, I saw Qingyang Taoist friends submerged in the devil corpses. I couldn't wait to save you. I thought you had been killed by the devil corpses. I didn't expect you to be all right. Your strength has increased greatly over the years. It seems that we all underestimated Qingyang Taoist friends."
Qingyang didn't explain, but said: "everyone has some means to protect their lives. Although the half step demon corpse is powerful, it is only a demon corpse after all. Although its strength is very high, its intelligence is much lower than those of us friars. Didn't the purple cicada demon king leave the underground demon cave alive?"
The purple cicada demon king said, "what the Qingyang Taoist friends said is that my purple cicada family also has some means to protect their lives. The most powerful talent magic power is called golden cicada shelling. Seeing that I can't escape, I had to display my family's talent magic power, golden cicada shelling and escaped from the underground demon cave."
Qingyang has just saved the life of the purple cicada demon king. In the future, Qingyang will have to rely on Qingyang to spend the last few years of the all souls club. At this time, he naturally knows nothing. He even said all the natural powers of the purple cicada family, so he continued: "However, the sequelae of the golden cicada shelling technique was serious. After I got out of trouble, I found a hidden place to heal my wounds. Later, my strength recovered, but without the care of the team, I didn't dare to go to a crowded place. I practiced alone at the edge of the Wuling secret territory and reluctantly promoted my cultivation to the top of the fifth floor of Yuanying. Later, I couldn't help walking in, and I bumped into it The fierce looking monk was caught in this arena. "
After taking back the body of the purple cicada demon king, Qingyang did not continue to stay here. Instead, after greeting Mu Qiu and situ Yong, Qingyang first returned to the previously rented inn. It was not that he was in a hurry to bury the purple cicada demon king, but that he still had an unknown secret in his heart.When the purple cicada demon king competed in the arena, he didn't seem to notice Qingyang at first. Until he was about to decide the outcome with his opponent, he inadvertently looked at Qingyang and gave him a complex look. As a monk, he was very sensitive to the eyes of others, especially those of acquaintances, although the purple cicada demon king didn't say anything at that time, There was not even a trace of superfluous action, but Qingyang could clearly feel that the purple cicada demon king seemed to have something to ask him.Qingyang understands that in that case, the purple cicada demon king can't have redundant actions, and doesn't dare to let the organizers of the gambling game find out what he thinks. It's normal to have some secret eyes, but Qingyang doesn't understand that the purple cicada demon king is dead. What else can I do for someone else? Later, he thought that the purple cicada demon king probably planned to cheat everyone with fake death.Feigning death is very common. In those years, Songhe Taoist priest successfully cheated several low-level friars with superb means of pretending to be dead. If the purple cicada demon king can cheat others, Qingyang doesn't mind saving his life. After all, the two sides share a lot of sadness and still have some friendship. That's why Qingyang spent 800000 spirit stones to redeem the purple cicada demon king's body from those people.It's just that Qingyang can't believe what kind of means can deceive the organizers of the gambling game and countless spectators outside. First of all, the organizers of the gambling game will never let the losers leave alive, because it involves their credibility. The fierce looking friar had checked the purple cicada demon king's body several times before giving it to Qingyang, and even secretly did some tricks, Even if the purple cicada demon king pretends to be dead, he can become a real death. Moreover, there are countless friars staring outside. Everyone's means are different. It's easy to avoid the exploration of one, two, three or five people, but it's almost impossible to avoid the exploration of hundreds of friars outside the field at once.Regardless of others, Qingyang is not sure to do it. Although Qingyang finally spent 800000 spirit stones to redeem the body of the purple cicada demon king, Qingyang can't fully believe it. He even suspects that it's just his own illusion. However, since the spirit stones are spent, there's no need to worry about it. First take the body of the purple cicada demon king back and try whether it's dead or not?After returning to the inn, he closed the array outside the temporary cave and set up layers of prohibitions around it. After confirming that there would be no problem, Qingyang put the body of the purple cicada demon king on the ground. First, he observed with his mind and found that the body of the purple cicada demon king was almost destroyed and had no vitality. Then he input a trace of his true yuan, Still nothing unusual was found.But think about it. So many monks can't see it. How can they have this ability? Let it go first. If the purple cicada demon king is still alive, he will wake up in a few days. If the purple cicada demon king hasn't lived in a few days, it's not too late to bury him.Thinking of this, Qingyang didn't take care of the body of the purple cicada demon king anymore. He just sat up next to him. In the twinkling of an eye, half a month later, the purple cicada demon king didn't make any movement. Qingyang wondered if he had made a wrong judgment. In that case, how could the purple cicada demon king live? But it's a pity to give up 800000 spirit stones. It's better to wait a few more days.It was nearly half a month. Seeing the day agreed with the Tianji hall, Qingyang was ready to pack up and go out to inquire about the news that Jin lingwan killed iron. The body of the purple cicada demon king on the ground finally moved, and a faint vitality appeared on him.At this time, looking at the purple cicada demon king, although there was vitality, it was very weak, like a residual candle in the wind. It seemed that one could be blown out accidentally, but it finally came back to life, which also proved that Qingyang's judgment was accurate. The 800000 spirit stones had no white flowers before.Qingyang didn't expect that the purple cicada demon king's level of pretending to die would be so high. He could not only deceive so many friars, but also survive when the other party had a dark hand. This means is too powerful. But think about it, it doesn't seem strange that this guy could escape the pursuit of the half step demon corpse. Pretending to be dead and deceived these people, The method of the purple cicada demon king is certainly not as simple as it seems.Qingyang didn't dare to delay. He quickly found a good healing pill from the heaven and earth gourd and took it to the purple cicada demon king. Then he injected some real yuan into his body and used his means to cure him. After several twists and turns, the purple cicada demon king finally opened his eyes. Although the whole person looked very weak, he had slowed down his tone and should have no worries about his life for the time being.The purple cicada demon king raised his head and said, "thank you for your help."Qingyang said, "I didn't expect to see the purple cicada demon king here when I said goodbye that day. It's a common sorrow for us to seize the spirit baby and fight the demon corpse. It's reasonable to save you."The purple cicada demon king couldn't help sighing: "that day in the underground devil cave, I saw Qingyang Taoist friends submerged in the devil corpses. I couldn't wait to save you. I thought you had been killed by the devil corpses. I didn't expect you to be all right. Your strength has increased greatly over the years. It seems that we all underestimated Qingyang Taoist friends."Qingyang didn't explain, but said: "everyone has some means to protect their lives. Although the half step demon corpse is powerful, it is only a demon corpse after all. Although its strength is very high, its intelligence is much lower than those of us friars. Didn't the purple cicada demon king leave the underground demon cave alive?"The purple cicada demon king said, "what the Qingyang Taoist friends said is that my purple cicada family also has some means to protect their lives. The most powerful talent magic power is called golden cicada shelling. Seeing that I can't escape, I had to display my family's talent magic power, golden cicada shelling and escaped from the underground demon cave."Qingyang has just saved the life of the purple cicada demon king. In the future, Qingyang will have to rely on Qingyang to spend the last few years of the all souls club. At this time, he naturally knows nothing. He even said all the natural powers of the purple cicada family, so he continued: "However, the sequelae of the golden cicada shelling technique was serious. After I got out of trouble, I found a hidden place to heal my wounds. Later, my strength recovered, but without the care of the team, I didn't dare to go to a crowded place. I practiced alone at the edge of the Wuling secret territory and reluctantly promoted my cultivation to the top of the fifth floor of Yuanying. Later, I couldn't help walking in, and I bumped into it The fierce looking monk was caught in this arena. "
