I couldn't fool my junior brother today [Rebirth]

The ancestor of Kuchan was originally the eldest son of a celestial cultivator, with outstanding aptitude and a bright future. However, once in a secret realm, he was attacked by someone who hated him and crippled Jindan, which made him a cripple. The path of evil cultivation.

He himself has developed an evil method of taking people's energy and cultivation base, just like a leech, it will never stop until it sucks the victim dry, and he has survived by this evil method until now, but no matter how much he sucked without the golden elixir Cultivation is just like a leaky bag that will never be filled.

However, the ancestor of Kuchan found a chance one day, got a fake baby plant and formed a fake baby, so he became the ancestor of Moxiu.

Speaking of this, Kong Ting commented mockingly: "To some extent, this person may also be called a 'genius'."

The ancestor of Kuchan used to look for loose cultivators. There was no sect behind these casual cultivators, and if he accidentally disappeared outside, it would be regarded as an accidental death. Therefore, he was able to re-cultivate and advance to the Nascent Soul Stage. Later, he came to In the Kuteng Gorge, I accidentally discovered the secret here, and started to be unscrupulous.

The notoriety of the ancestor of Kuchan gradually spread far and wide.

However, with the improvement of his cultivation, those foundation-building cultivators were basically useless to him, and the nurturing effect of Jindan cultivators was also gradually decreasing... The evils of evil methods are gradually appearing, and the way of heaven is fair after all.

So Patriarch Kuchan couldn't wait to catch a Nascent Soul cultivator to make a breakthrough.

He glanced at the many disciples who had been captured, and found that all of them were Foundation Establishment and Golden Core cultivators, even those in the early Golden Core stage. He couldn't help feeling disappointed, and his original joy turned into gloom.

"That's all, it's better to have something than nothing. The foundation cultivators have no effect on me. It's better to make them into flower fertilizer to support my heart-eating flowers." He said to himself, saying that a magic weapon appeared in his hand Tool, walked towards those Foundation Establishment disciples.

Qi Han and Fu Keman's heart twitched, and when they were about to fight the old ancestor with all their strength, a chuckle suddenly came from the dark.

"Who?!" Ancestor Kuchan's expression became serious, and bloody devilish energy suddenly burst out from his body, mixed with strong resentment.

A young man in a gorgeous red dress slowly came out from the darkness, wearing a half white jade mask on his face, revealing a pair of charming phoenix eyes and a delicate and fair lower half of his face, his red lips slightly hooked:

"Old Patriarch Ku Chan, in vain you are called the Patriarch, but you are actually a blind man."

Has the Kuchan Patriarch been ridiculed so much since breaking through the Nascent Soul?Hearing this, he immediately said angrily: "What are you? How dare you speak nonsense here?!"

The man smiled again: "I don't mean any malice, but I just can't bear to see that the ancestor wants to use the treasures that can help him advance as flower fertilizer for nothing, so I'm here to remind you."

Patriarch Kuchan looked at him warily, knowing that the person in front of him had sneaked into his cave without his knowledge... definitely not to be underestimated!

But... what treasure?The ancestor of Kuchan rolled his eyes: "Since you said that you have no malicious intentions, then don't make a fool of yourself, and quickly tell us why you came!"

"Okay." The man changed the subject and put it off, "But I still have one condition."

Seeing him like this, the ancestor Kuchan felt an evil fire in his heart, and instantly clawed at the red-clothed man's mouth with his five fingers, but the man dodged gently. Seeing this, he gave a soft "tsk" in his heart.

"Why did the ancestor make a move at the slightest disagreement?" the man said calmly.

"Stop talking nonsense, who are you to come and negotiate with me? Now tell me what that treasure is and get out immediately. I don't need to hold you accountable for your rudeness!" Kuchan Patriarch then said, really grumpy,

The man in red looked at him for a while with a half-smile, then slowly untied a token from his waist, and waved it at Kuchan Patriarch from afar.

Then the face of the Kuchan Patriarch changed instantly and became respectful and reserved.

"It turns out that you are a member of the Twelve Venerables...why didn't you tell me earlier, I would not be so rude to you if I knew about it." Kuchan Patriarch said in a flattering tone.

"Ha... No way, who told the old ancestor to be so vigilant before? Everyone is a demon cultivator, and I understand you. This time, I came to do good deeds, so you just need to give me all the monks present. Then tell you the real body of that thing, won't we all be happy?"

The ancestor of Kuchan opened his eyes wide when he heard the words, and gave him a sneaky, vicious look—give him all the monks present?What a big tone! !

Without these "rations", he doesn't know how long he can last!

But then he hesitated again, because he really wanted to know what the treasure in the red-clothed population was, as long as there was even a glimmer of hope that could help him advance, he would not give up.

The person in front of him seems to have the same level of cultivation as himself. If he wants to fight with him, he has the "that" in the Kuteng Gorge. Although the ancestor of Kuchan is confident that he will not lose, it will definitely consume him a lot. The essence of accumulating Qi, so it is not a wise choice no matter how you look at it, and more importantly, the token indicates that his identity is not something that a small role like him can afford.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became mortified, if his golden core hadn't been abolished... there's no use here for a piece of news that doesn't know whether it's true or not!hateful!

No, if his golden elixir is not broken, why should he hide here like a mouse in the gutter, waiting for the monks passing by to continue his life?

If he can catch that bitch, he will be cut into pieces and eaten again! !

He was angry in his heart, and squeezed out a twisted smile on his face: "Okay, I agree! Your Excellency, please quickly prove to me the so-called baby you said!"

The other party smiled slightly, turned his eyes, and slowly fell on Qi Han.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Qi Han's heart. The man's eyes were somewhat familiar, especially the malicious eyes, which reminded him of someone...

"...Yang Kun." Qi Han looked at him with a calm expression.

"I said, we will meet again, Qi Han." The man in red said leisurely, "My name is not Yang Kun, you can call me...Yan Xian."

Feast Fairy...

Qi Han chewed the name in his heart, and Yanxian over there had lost interest in continuing to reminisce with him, and turned his head to the impatient Kuchan Patriarch:

"Look, ancestor, this is what I call a treasure."

Just as the ancestor Kuchan was about to scold, his expression suddenly froze—he could feel the exuberant vitality in the monk in front of him, who was clearly just a foundation-builder, like a melting pot, which was vaguely exhausted for the seemingly strong The ancestor of Kuchan, which means Dengku, is undoubtedly a huge attraction.

"What's going on?! I couldn't see just now, what's on his body?" He was fascinated.

"Dibao." Yanxian said.

"What kind of earth treasure...wait a minute, what earth treasure are you talking about?! You really mean that earth treasure?!" Kuchan Patriarch exclaimed ecstatically.

"Of course what I said is true. If you don't believe me, just dig open his dantian and have a look." Yan Xian smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Qi Han felt a chill in his heart.

He was in the Xuanhuang Secret Realm when he got the earth treasure. Apart from him, his senior brother, and the magic cultivator who suddenly appeared, no one should know about it.

What is this...

He suddenly thought of several possibilities in his heart, and the ancestor Kuchan over there suddenly laughed out loud after experiencing a period of disbelief:

"Okay! My ancestor Kuchan is not a hesitant person! I will believe you just once, and I don't think the Twelve Venerables will be someone who would tell such a clumsy lie!"

"Take those monks away if you want, they are useless to me anyway." He said, but a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Yan Xian glanced at Qi Han indifferently, and swept away all the unconscious disciples who were still bound with all his sleeves.

All of a sudden, Qi Han and ancestor Rong Chan were the only ones left in the crowded cave.

"Now, let me see if you have earth treasure on your body." Kuchan Patriarch grinned.

TBC.

The author has something to say: There is no small theater in this chapter

I want to advance the plot, but I have to write cannon fodder there, and I am also very desperate... If he believes it casually, it will not be able to bring out the cleverness and wit of my protagonist! 【. 】

(The amount of help)