"Hakki Night Walking Lantern?"

Wang Xuan stared down, frowning slightly.

The revolving lantern gives people a very strange feeling. The green fire in the lamp is obviously a kind of yin fire. The green light is faint and has no warmth. The lampshade rotates automatically, and the demons and demons bar their teeth and claws. It seems that they will jump out of the lampshade in the next moment.

Guo Luquan saw Wang Xuan's eyes and whispered: "Dharma lineage is a powerful weapon!"

So that's it... Wang Xuan suddenly realized.

Although there are many cultivation techniques in this world, and the magic weapons are even more dazzling, they can be roughly divided into magic weapons, heavy magic weapons and magic weapons.

The magic weapon is very simple. There are many types of objects that can be used to perform magic. They include small things such as silver needles, rosary beads, incense, and talismans, as well as large combined objects such as altars, flags, and prayer pillars. The power of the magic weapon varies. Wang

Xuan's rotten silver spear and talisman arrows both belong to this category.

Further up are the important weapons of the Dharma lineage, which are usually famous, difficult to refine, and can suppress the luck of the Dharma lineage, such as Xiao Qingman's "Autumn Cicada Sword", and military strategists such as the mighty Marshal Huo Yu's "Five Elements Cloud Fang Da Bao"

”, all belong to the important weapons of Dharma lineage.

As for magic weapons, they are usually kept secret and are far from being accessible to people at the level of Wang Xuan.

This Hundred Ghost Night Lamp is actually an important weapon of Dharma?

No wonder class leader Jin turned around and left. As Guo Luquan said, what he is losing now is just his personal face. If he continues, the entire Jin family class will be trampled under his feet. How will the remaining disciples survive in the future?

After Luo Laowai showed off the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Lantern", the scene was in an uproar. The guests below were frightened and backed away. When they looked at the disciples of the Luo Family Class, their eyes changed.

The Xicaimen is like the Yinmen. Although there is a general altar of Dharma lineage, the binding force is not strong. In the Yan and Southern Jin Dynasties, there are countless teams carrying the Xicaimen sign. If there is no one to come forward in a dispute, it will be settled.

But with the powerful weapon of Dharma Lineage, Luo Jiaban's lineage will immediately be different. Not only will other people in the world have to weigh it, but their social status will also skyrocket.

Luo Laowai's face was calm, but the corners of his mouth curved.

Tang Zixiong asked him to help him in boxing. Why didn't he want to use this opportunity to make a name for himself and make plans for future generations of disciples?

Thinking of this, he carefully put away the Night Walking Lantern of Hundred Ghosts, and then cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, the old man's energy and blood are weak, and he will most likely live in seclusion from the world in the future. Incompetent disciples like me travel around the world, and I need you to take more care of me."

"Boss Luo, you're welcome."

"It should be..."

Everyone responded one after another, showing the friendship between Jianghu and Jianghu.

Having said that, Luo Laowai cupped his hands to Tang Zixiong above him, and with the support of his disciples, he retreated into the crowd, and a servant brought him tea and towels.

From beginning to end, Tang Zixiong looked calm.

Wang Xuan glanced at it lightly. No wonder this guy was so confident. He had obviously secretly discussed with Luo Laowai and knew that the other party had obtained the important weapon of Dharma.

They are all old fritters...

Opposite me, Liu Xuan, the leader of Qucheng Hall, looked ugly, "Brother Tang, what a plan!"

Tang Zixiong smiled indifferently, stood up and cupped his hands in all directions: "I sell news and facilitate transactions all over the world, relying on rules and the support of my colleagues in the world. Don't worry, no matter what the outcome tonight, Shanyin Hall will not be like before.

Such chaos.”

What he said was upright and full of magnanimity.

Naturally, there was another round of applause from below.

Previously, the Sihaimen Shanyin branch was secretly controlled by the five ghosts of the Wu family. Although the main purpose was to conceal their identity, it was inevitable that they would do whatever they wanted and cause many murders.

Tang Zixiong's emphasis on rules was also to build momentum for himself. After all, although there was no chaos in Qucheng, there were too many green forest businesses involving assassinations and robberies.

For a moment, Tang Zixiong's momentum clearly surpassed Liu Xuan's, and even the white-bearded old man from the main hall nodded slightly.

"Brother Tang is too happy too early!"

Liu Xuan snorted coldly, "Let's start the second game."

The boy next to him immediately shouted loudly: "The second game, the duel between the wild fire Taoist priest of the casual cultivator and the ghost shadow sword of the Paijiao cultivator. Fight until you admit defeat. You will be responsible for your life and death!"

Everyone below immediately became energetic.

If the literary fight is about the momentum of flowers and the point is over, then the martial arts fight is about actual combat. No one dares to stay behind, and they might be beaten to death before they admit defeat.

"Liu Xuan actually invited the Ghost Sword? I heard that this Ghost Sword is a famous killer on the river. He is not only proficient in the teaching techniques, but also special skills in the assassin sect. No one has ever seen his true face."

"Good guy, no wonder it's kept secret. Ghost Sword has committed many murders. Although he is not an evil cultivator, he has a name in the Criminal Department..."

For a time, there was a lot of discussion below.

Wu Huan, the magistrate of Shanyin County, looked a little unhappy. Liu Xuan had invited a wanted criminal from the Ministry of Punishments to bring trouble to him. But when he turned around and saw that Meng Xiong's expression was as usual, he closed his eyes and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

A dark and thin middle-aged man has appeared in the hall downstairs. His Taoist priest's robe is a little worn. He holds a knife in his right hand and holds the secrets in his left hand. He has cold eyes and red beard and hair. He is the Yehuo Taoist hired by Tang Zixiong with a lot of money.

Guo Luquan's eyes also became solemn, and he whispered to Wang Xuan: "This Yehuo Taoist is a well-known casual cultivator in Bingzhou. Originally, his qualifications were low and it was difficult to worship the Dharma. But later, he got an unknown opportunity and his beard and hair turned red.

Learn the art of controlling fire and become very fierce."

Wang Xuan nodded slightly. Just standing there, Taoist Yehuo seemed to feel scorching heat rushing towards his face, and there was a hint of beastly smell. Could it be that he had eaten the inner elixir of a monster?

The Yehuo Taoist below glanced around with ferocious eyes, "Where are the people, come out and die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a group of black shadows slowly squirming in the backlight of the corridor pillars in the hall, gradually revealing a masked man in black clothes. The sword in his hand was also painted black, and only his sharp and cold eyes were exposed.

"Shadow ghost?"

Wang Xuan was surprised. He clearly felt a trace of the shadow ghost's aura. The opponent's technique should be related to driving the shadow ghost.

Next to him, Tang Zixiong's expression remained calm. He had actually known that Liu Xuan had invited the Ghost Shadow Sword, so he spent a lot of money to invite Yehuo Taoist to restrain himself.

Liu Xuanze glanced at Tang Zixiong coldly, and suddenly said loudly: "Wait a minute, I want to change someone!"

What?!

Everyone downstairs was surprised and whispered.

Tang Zixiong also frowned, "Brother Liu can't afford to lose?"

Before he could finish speaking, the Ghost Shadow Sword below said in a hoarse voice: "I am injured and cannot take action. Please forgive me, Hall Master Liu."

After saying that, his figure disappeared in a flash.

Everyone is an old ghost in the world. How could they not know that Liu Xuan played a trick and pretended to keep the ghost sword secret? It was a fake. I'm afraid someone else was invited.

Tang Zixiong's eyes twitched and he looked at the white-bearded old man next to him, "Mr. Qin, I'm afraid this is against the rules?"

The white-bearded old man took a sip of tea and said, "You agreed in advance and did not say that you cannot change people on the spot. You can do it unless the law prohibits it. I follow the rules in the world, but the method of change is also indispensable. Otherwise, how can we survive until now?"

"

“It’s better to fight for temporary gain and loss than to fight for a lifetime of wisdom!”

Tang Zixiong took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your advice."

Wang Xuan also looked at the old white-bearded Taoist in a different way.

This old Taoist did not take sides, but took the opportunity to remind Tang Zixiong that any envoy from the Four Seas Gate had such courage, no wonder he could be famous for hundreds of years.

After Tang Zixiong finished speaking, he turned to look at Liu Xuan, "Brother Liu must have made a plan, and I wonder who he invited?"

Liu Xuan smiled faintly, raised his hands to the side and said, "Brother, I'm in trouble."

Liu Mazi stood up and said, "Hahaha, it's a trivial matter!"

At this time, everyone was a little stunned.

Liu Xuan actually invited his brother to take action, not to mention whether the opponent could win or not. As a lieutenant of the Military Academy of Zhenxie Mansion, he actually participated in the battle himself, which was weird in itself.

Is there anything unusual about the position of the leader of the Shanyin County Hall?

Guo Luquan also frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Although Liu Mazi is a fierce soldier in the border army and has condensed the corpse dog's evil wheel, he is absolutely not as good as the adults. How can he win the battle without the military formation?"

Tang Zixiong also had an ugly expression on his face: "Pastor Liu, this is a martial arts fight, and you have to take responsibility for your life and death! My brother is in an official position, and in full view of everyone..."

He thought that Liu Xuan was being shameless, but before he could finish his words, a violent and bloody wave rose up.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps, Liu Mazi came out of the room.

At this moment, his appearance has changed drastically. He is wrapped in black iron armor. The armored beast swallows its mouth. There is blood flowing between the black scales and covered with horrific scars. The whole person is like an iron tower. He is holding a flail in his hand and a spiked hammer head.

There were dark red blood stains all over it.

Everyone gasped. If Liu Mazi was just a reckless captain just now, he has now turned into a ferocious beast.
Chapter completed!