frightfiction Chapter 412: Kunlun Sect Disciple
Chapter 412: Kunlun Sect Disciple
More than half a year later, Zhou Qing and Liao Xiaojin arrived in Las Vegas. That night, the master and apprentice chased after Mitsui Taro and his group.
Just when the Great Elder Iga summoned the shikigami, He Yihong's soul clone appeared. He casually slapped the evil spirit and directly beat it to ashes. As for the Great Elder Iga and Mitsui Taro, they were also completely burned into nothingness by the two sparks he ejected.
Seeing He Yihong suddenly appear, Zhou Qing became alert. However, He Yihong looked at him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see a Taoist in such a foreign country."
Zhou Qing asked cautiously, "May I ask your name, fellow Taoist?"
"He Yihong." He Yihong said with a smile, "This is not the place to talk, let's leave here first!"
"Alright." Zhou Qing nodded. He Yihong killed a powerful evil spirit with a wave of his hand. Although he had never seen that flame, in his opinion, it should be of the same level as the Samadhi True Fire. This means that He Yihong is at least a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage.
Liao Xiao went in and brought Ling Ruoshui with him. Zhou Qing received the 300 million US dollars from Mitsui Taro and his friends. Then everyone came to the hotel where Zhou Qing and his friends were staying.
"Why are you here, fellow Daoist?" Zhou Qing asked He Yihong.
"I was out of quarantine a while ago and had nothing to do, so I just wandered around." He Yihong said with a smile, "What about you guys? How did you end up here?"
Zhou Qing said somewhat awkwardly: "As the saying goes, the poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts. Practicing martial arts requires a lot of money, not to mention us cultivators."
He Yihong looked at Liao Xiaojin and said, "I heard this kid call you Master before. Are you a casual cultivator or from a big sect?"
Liao Xiaojin puffed out his chest and said, "My master is the head of the Tiandao Sect, and I am his eldest disciple."
Zhou Qing smiled and said, "We don't have a sect headquarters in the Tiandao Sect. Currently, there are only the two of us, master and disciple."
He Yihong laughed: "In that case, how about counting me in? I am an overseas independent cultivator with no sect or school."
Although Zhou Qing was still worried about He Yihong, he was at least a cultivator at the Spiritualization Stage, so he couldn't refuse his face. He smiled and said, "Brother Dao is willing to join the Tiandao Sect, and I naturally welcome you!"
He Yihong asked: "Then Sect Master, what is my position in the Tiandao Sect?"
"Then Brother He will be the deputy sect leader!"
"Hahaha! Hello, Sect Master!" He Yihong said with a smile.
"Then do I have to call you uncle-master?" Liao Xiaojin said with a smile while looking at He Yihong.
Zhou Qing scolded: "Call me uncle-master!"
Liao Xiaojin quickly bowed to He Yihong and said, "Disciple Liao Xiaojin greets Uncle Master!"
"Okay, okay!" He Yihong nodded with a smile.
Liao Xiaojin raised his head and said to He Yihong in a frivolous way: "Uncle Master, what gift do you have for us?"
He Yihong was stunned for a moment. He pointed at Liao Xiaojin and said, "You kid!"
Zhou Qing also wanted to see what magic weapon He Yihong could come up with, so he did not scold Liao Xiaojin.
He Yihong flipped his hand and a 15 cm tall silver-white small tower appeared in his hand. This small tower was made by him using some materials from the world of "Sword Cultivator". Its power was many times stronger than the flying sword and seal in Zhou Qing's hand.
He Yihong handed it to him and said, "This is a magic weapon I used a long time ago. I'll give it to you."
"Thank you, Master!" Liao Xiaojin immediately went forward to take it in surprise. However, he couldn't move it with both hands.
Zhou Qing also looked at the magic weapon with curiosity. He reached out to take it, and it took a lot of effort to get it in his hand.
"Brother He, your magic weapon weighs no less than 1000 kilograms!" Zhou Qing said in surprise.
"One thousand five hundred kilograms." He Yihong said with a smile.
Zhou Qing said somewhat embarrassedly: "Brother He, your magic weapon is not only a small improvement, but it is also difficult for me to use it unless it is completely refined." To be honest, he also wanted this magic weapon. This magic weapon was full of spiritual energy and it was obvious at first glance that it was not an ordinary item.
He Yihong touched Liao Xiaojin's forehead and taught him the method of controlling and refining the small tower. He said, "Don't run around these few days. Refine this magic weapon first."
Zhou Qing was too embarrassed to snatch the magic weapon from Liao Xiaojin, so he asked him to put it away and said, "Let's take the Gu out of this girl's body first!"
He Yihong restrained his own breath, and used his right index finger to scratch the tip of his left finger, and then squeezed out a little blood. He cast a spell and a trace of blood floated into Ling Ruoshui's ear. Not long after, there was a hissing sound, and a golden silkworm-like worm that was more than an inch long and as thick as a chopstick slowly crawled out of her ear.
As soon as it came out, it flew towards He Yihong's fingers, and he caught it in his hand.
"Six-winged golden silkworm! It's such a good thing!" Zhou Qing said excitedly.
He Yihong smiled and said, "Then I'll give it to you!"
Zhou Qing quickly took out a jade bottle, He Yihong threw it in, and the other party quickly sealed the jade bottle.
He Yihong pointed at Ling Ruoshui with one hand, and a stream of spiritual power emanated from his hand. Not long after, Ling Ruoshui woke up.
Ling Ruoshui opened her eyes dazedly and saw the three men looking at her. She immediately screamed. After she was sure that she was fine, she looked at He Yihong and the other three and asked nervously, "Who are you?"
"Your savior." Liao Xiaojin said with a smile, "Do you still remember what happened to you?"
Ling Ruoshui thought for a moment and told him what happened. He Yihong said, "Miss Ruoshui, since you are okay now, call your parents to let them know you are safe and ask them to pick you up."
But Ling Ruoshui said, "No way! I finally got out this time, I want to have a good time here. The three brothers are here to travel anyway, why not come together!"
The next day, Ling Ruoshui called them to go shopping early in the morning, and then took the three of them out. After a day of shopping, He Yihong and Zhou Qing were fine, but Liao Xiaojin was exhausted.
After Ling Ruoshui fell asleep in the middle of the night, He Yihong quietly woke up Master Zhou Qing and his apprentice, and the three of them quietly slipped away.
After leaving the hotel, He Yihong said to the master and his apprentice, "Ling Ruoshui practices the Kunlun School's techniques. I plan to follow her and go to the Kunlun School to see if I can get some good stuff."
"Kunlun Sect! That's a great sect of cultivation!" Zhou Qing said.
"It's okay." He Yihong said with a smile.
"Uncle Master, you don't do this kind of thing often, do you?" Liao Xiaojin said with a smile.
"Hehe!" He Yihong smiled without saying anything. He took out a storage bag and threw it to Zhou Qing, saying, "Your strength as a sect leader is too weak. You can use these things for cultivation. After a while, I will take you to my underwater cave, which is the place for cultivation."
Zhou Qing opened the storage bag and looked inside. It turned out to be some jades with rich spiritual energy! There were also some refining materials, although not a lot, but enough for him to use.
Zhou Qing said: "After you have dealt with it, you can come to China to find us." He then gave He Yihong a cell phone number and asked him to write it down.
After Ling Ruoshui found out that she was dumped, she had a tantrum in the hotel, then contacted her family and returned to China a few days later.
He Yihong naturally followed quietly.