Chapter 136

"Bang!"

With the sound of cracking, Youji's expression changed greatly. It seems that she had expected that, so she just threw away the black chain in her hand and quickly stepped back.

The next breath, the chain of black air is worn and broken, and it becomes black air. It is stirred and emptied by the purple light whirlpool, and then the purple light whirlpool, which is reduced by half, loses control. It is like a runaway wild horse, whistling and crashing into the air.

When the purple light shines and the wind blows again, Baguio steps forward and throws out a pale white flower with two wrong hands. In the air, it turns into a wall with dozens of feet of glittering and translucent light.

The intense friction sounds. The pale white flower wall looks like a lake hanging horizontally. When it touches it, it is hit by the sword light vortex and ripples.

The broken petals cut by the sword light withered from the wall of the flower, scattered into little white light, disappeared.

There was a flash of strength on her pretty face. With a clear drink, she continuously added mana to the magic weapon "sad flower". On the contrary, she resisted the nine purple light eddies with great tenacity, but it was not easy. It was hard support.

Between the gaps, she looks at Li Xiu with a cold look. She is puzzled. What she is most curious about is whether this person is an old monster with a strong face. Otherwise, why is the Tao so powerful and looks so young.

Li Xiu stood with his hands in the air, and the nine purple swirls were blocked. He didn't mean to change his moves.

Until more than ten breath passed, the two Taoist methods were attrition with each other, and the purple light whirlpool was the rootless water after all, which suddenly dissipated. On the other hand, Baguio waved away the flower wall. It seemed that she had the upper hand, but her expression was more serious and dignified.

In order to block this move, she spent 70% of her mana, but the other side gave up. If you really want to fight, I'm afraid she can't stand the other side's way.

At this time, you Ji slowly flew up and said, "you are really a man of high moral character. If you want to see the master of my holy sect, you can't help it."

Youji's brow is slightly wrinkled. She has no idea of taking people down to rob the treasure at the beginning. She really has no choice but to let the Lord decide.

A few days later, in an ordinary Inn in a small town in the north, Li Xiu sat opposite a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar. Youji and Baguio, as well as a man in green, sat at the side table, but his eyes swept here from time to time.

The middle-aged scholar, dressed in a Confucian robe, has no scholarly spirit. His eyes are bright, his forehead is full, and he looks like a Confucian general.

"I heard that you have got the treasure in the blood drop cave. You want to see me."

The middle-aged scholar slowly took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

Li Xiu looked at the middle-aged literati and said, "I got a treasure in dixue cave. I think the ghost king should have heard of it."

"Oh? Let's hear it. "

Li Xiu took out a golden bell and shook it with his hand. He gave out a clear bell. It was beautiful, but the smile on the middle-aged scholar's face suddenly froze.

The middle-aged scholar took a breath, looked directly into Li Xiu's eyes and said slowly.

"Huan Ling..."

"What do you want?"

Hehuanling is the property of Mrs. Jin Ling, the founder of Hehuan school, which is equivalent to the leader's token. Many of the miraculous techniques of Hehuan school need hehuanling as a medium to exert its greatest power.

The Hehuan sect has lost its Hehuan bell for many years. If any disciple of the sect can welcome back Hehuan bell, he will become the leader of the next Hehuan sect. If he can get this Hehuan bell, there is a lot to do.

Li Xiu's expression is indifferent, way: "not much, not much, I only want one thing, the second volume of the book of heaven."

This made the middle-aged scholar's expression fluctuate greatly at last. After a sudden surprise, his face became gloomy. The mild air brought by the original Confucian robe quickly disappeared, leaving only the extremely powerful power.

"Your honor, the lion really opened his mouth and asked for the foundation of our ghost King clan. Isn't it too much?"

"Hundreds of years ago, our guiwangzong was just a weak branch of the holy religion. It was the previous generation's patriarch who got the second volume of the book of heaven by chance and realized many powerful methods from it that made guiwangzong develop and grow. Today, it's the only thing that makes guiwangzong popular in the holy religion."

"It's ridiculous that you just want to exchange a joyous bell for it

The middle-aged scholar said coldly that he was a little annoyed. Seeing Zong's initiative, Youji and his three friends came over and looked at Li Xiu as if they were going to fight against each other.

Half of the masters of the demon sect are here. If someone else knows the details, he will see some people who want to get angry and start. They have to tremble, nervous and frightened, not to mention the conditions are greatly reduced. But Li Xiu always looks ordinary.

"Since the second volume of the book of heaven is so important to the rise of the ghost King clan, why don't the ghost King lead his disciples to close the clan for a thousand years, understand the book of heaven bitterly, come out after a thousand years, and sweep the world with an invincible posture, so as to unify the two ways of the evil and the evil

Li Xiu said, his words were full of satire, and finally he said firmly.

"I don't have time to talk about it with you. I just want the second volume of the book of heaven."

The middle-aged scribe's face became more and more gloomy, and he looked at Li Xiu. The other three seemed to be prepared secretly. At the command of the middle-aged scribe, they besieged Li Xiu, and the atmosphere was condensed and depressed.

After a moment of strange silence, seeing that Li Xiu's expression did not fluctuate, he seemed to have no fear. The middle-aged scholar suddenly sneered and said, "since you insist on this, I'll do this deal with the ghost king."

"I don't know. I'm the leader and disciple of Qingyun sect. I'm making a deal with our demon sect. I don't know what the sect will do with you."

His identity was revealed, but Li Xiu was still indifferent, which surprised the middle-aged scholars.

"I didn't cover it up, but I'm not afraid that it will be exposed. However, I believe that the ghost king will not spread it out, but will try his best to help me hide it. After all, the ghost King seems to be very ambitious."

Li Xiu meaningful said, let the middle-aged literati did not have the next language.

It's much more cost-effective to have an ally who will be of great use in the future than to set up a great enemy for himself. In the future, Li Xiu will be able to give him a lot of help, no matter whether the evil cult is powerful or the right path is strong. Besides, he had a plan in his mind early on to gather the evil forces to encircle Qingyun gate

Xiaochi town is a very humble ancient town in the world. If you want to say what's special about it, there is a fox hovering around it. From time to time, it goes into the town to kill people and plunder animals. People can't avoid it and suffer from it.

In the dark woods ten miles outside the town, Li Xiu pressed his purple wing, fell to the ground and went deep into the woods.

Although it is day, the trees in the forest are tall and straight, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, coupled with the cloudy air and the heavy fog, it makes people feel like they are in the dark.

Li Xiu knew that there was not only one fox in the black stone cave in the deep forest, but a three Tailed Fox and a rare six Tailed Fox in the Fox family. However, these were not the key points, but the two foxes had a great treasure - xuanhuojian.