Chapter 492 Overestimating one’s own capabilities

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Zhou Yiqiao quickly adjusted his emotions and bowed his hands towards the Thunder Spiders.

Now that the Heavenly Thunder Spiders have been promoted to the Golden Elixir together, and they can be regarded as fellow monks with him, this kind of courtesy is not too much.

"Master, now that we have transformed into the same body, please give us a name!"

The young man transformed from the Sky Thunder Spider quickly avoided Zhou Yiqiao's bow and asked Zhou Yiqiao sincerely.

Zhou Yiqiao thought for a while and said.

"You originally had names, but now that you are integrated into one, it's hard to call you. How about I call you the thunder in the thunder spider?"

Tianlei nodded quickly, agreeing with Zhou Yiqiao's name.

"Thank you Master for the name!"

Zhou Yiqiao nodded slightly, then took out a black gown from his storage bag and threw it in front of Tian Lei, smiling.

"Don't be so polite. After you monsters break through, you still need to communicate with each other and stabilize your cultivation. We can talk about everything after the retreat is over."

Tianlei nodded quickly, reached out to grab the black robe, and put it on.

After all, he was just taking on a human form, so it was inevitable that he would be a little fussy in his actions. It took a lot of effort to put the robe on his body crookedly.

Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help laughing when he saw Tianlei's appearance. He arranged his clothes for him with a smile, then stepped aside and stopped disturbing him.

The two stayed in the valley for several more months, and it was not until Tianlei had completely consolidated his cultivation that they prepared to leave the valley.

The two left the southern border area and fled towards the Ten Thousand Bone Mountains for several days, and suddenly stopped in a market established by the Yuanying family.

At this time, when the sun was setting in the west and the sunset was filling the sky, there were many monks on both sides of the street in Fangshi.

There are many shops in the market, selling all kinds of elixirs, magic weapons and elixirs.

Zhou Yiqiao took Tianlei and wandered aimlessly in Fangshi for a long time. It was not until night fell that he left Fangshi and continued towards Wangu Mountain.

After the two left, in a tavern in Fangshi, three vicious Jindan monks were quietly following behind the two of them and left Fangshi.

The three of them made a living by plundering. A few months ago, when they were chasing a golden elixir monk to the southern border, they discovered the Thunder Spider in the midst of a tribulation.

After years of robbing homes and houses, the three of them not only did not shrink back after seeing the Thunder Spider and Zhou Yiqiao, but they actually started to covet them.

In the eyes of the three Jindan monks, Zhou Yiqiao was like a piece of fat.

If you can catch him, that will be a pretty good harvest!

The three of them had been following Zhou Yiqiao for several months, and finally saw an opportunity today.

As soon as Zhou Yiqiao left the town, they followed her and followed behind her, preparing to make a move.

The sky is getting darker, and after nightfall, it becomes even colder.

Zhou Yiqiao's golden elixir cultivation is at his peak, and Tianlei is an extremely rare fusion body, so his flight speed is not slow.

The three evil cultivators followed him for nearly a hundred miles, but still failed to catch up to Zhou Yiqiao.

Although they were doubtful, they were not worried.

In their opinion, if Zhou Yiqiao really had such tyrannical strength, he should have noticed the abnormality behind him long ago. How could he have allowed them to follow him for so long?

While the three of them were thinking about their strategies on how to capture Zhou Yiqiao, a strong wind suddenly blew in, blocking their sight.

When the three regained their vision, they found that Zhou Yiqiao and Tianlei in front of them had long disappeared.

The oldest monk suddenly sounded the alarm, and just as he was about to speak to alert the two companions behind him, he suddenly discovered that the other two companions behind him exploded at the same time, turning into a pool of blood mist and disappearing in front of their eyes.

The monk was so frightened that he turned around and ran away!

But a black sword light behind him slashed his legs in an instant!

The two legs of the elderly monk were severed, blood splattered, it was too horrible to watch!

He fell to the ground without even humming!

Zhou Yiqiao held the Shen Yuan Sword and walked out from the darkness with Tian Lei with a cold face.

The moment the elder monk saw Zhou Yiqiao, he suddenly trembled all over, his eyes full of horror and despair!

The three brothers have never failed in killing and stealing for decades, and they have never seen a golden elixir monk as powerful as the man in front of them.

"Sir... have mercy on me!"

"The villain was blind and bumped into the adult. Seeing that the villain didn't succeed, please spare the villain!"

The older monk knelt down in front of Zhou Yiqiao and begged bitterly.

"Those who kill will be killed. When you have evil thoughts, you should consider this situation."

Zhou Yiqiao spoke indifferently, and after saying this, he sacrificed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in front of this person and began to harvest the souls of his two companions.

"Spare my life! My lord, spare your life!"

Seeing his companion's soul being pulled out, the young monk was so frightened that he kowtowed with all his strength and begged for mercy.

"It's not impossible to spare you just once."

Zhou Yiqiao spoke slowly, his tone extremely cold.

"But...what are you going to give me in exchange?"

"As long as the adults let the villain go, the villain is willing to give all the treasures he has robbed over the years to the adults!"

Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"If I kill you, I can also take away all your treasures. Your condition is really insincere."

After completely absorbing the souls of the two older monk companions, Zhou Yiqiao rubbed his chin and spoke.

"Let go of your spiritual consciousness and let me plant a divine soul brand on you. From now on, you can bring me a thousand spiritual souls every month. Can you do it?"

Zhou Yiqiao's words made the older monk's eyes flash with joy, and he nodded hurriedly.

"If this villain can do it, please give me the brand of divine consciousness!"

Zhou Yiqiao nodded with satisfaction, waved his right hand lightly, and suddenly a black and white fireball shot out from his fingertips and hit the elder monk's forehead, completely enveloping his soul.

"If you don't want to die, don't resist."

Zhou Yiqiao's voice rang in the ears of the older monk, which frightened him so much that he immediately obeyed Zhou Yiqiao's orders and did not dare to resist in the slightest.

After a while, the elder monk felt that something deep in his soul took root in his mind and became a brand.

"name?"

Zhou Yiqiao's cold voice sounded again.

The older monk hurriedly spoke.

"The villain's surname is Zhao, and his name starts with one character."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded when he heard this, without worrying about the authenticity of the name, and spoke to Zhao Qi.

"I am Zhou Yiqiao, a disciple of the Blood Sword under the White Bone Elder of Ten Thousand Bones Mountain. From now on, I will come to Ten Thousand Bones Mountain at the beginning of every month to deliver the living soul. I believe you know what is right."

When Zhao Qi heard about Zhou Yiqiao's identity, his liver and gallbladder burst into tears. He felt extremely regretful, but he did not dare to complain at all.

Seeing that the other party was speechless, Zhou Yiqiao stopped paying attention, put away the storage bags of the two dead people, and left with Tian Lei.