"Hey... I didn't expect that the Lip Demon would die after all."
This voice came from the deep darkness, as if it had gone through countless twists and turns, and it was doubly mysterious and gloomy.
A wrinkled old man huddled in the corner, his expression seemed very sad, but his head was surprisingly huge and bright, with blue blood vessels protruding from it.
Xu Tong's pupils tightened, and he saw the old man suddenly pointed his hand, and pulled out a strange black shadow from the void and came towards him quickly. The black shadow flew at an amazing speed, and it could be vaguely seen that it was grinning, and it was astonishing that its flesh had not yet been corroded.
Clean skull phantom!
He was already seriously injured, and coupled with the negative state of the Retributor, his body had reached its limit at this moment. Before he could dodge, he was suddenly hit head-on by a black shadow. Suddenly, his eyesight went black, and his whole body felt like it was being burned by fire.
Fortunately, the advantage of [Dark Physique] appears at the critical moment. Facing this kind of evil spell, Dark Physique not only offsets most of the damage, but also offsets the negative effects caused by the evil spell.
But even so, Xu Tong was seriously injured. He squatted down and immediately vomited blood from his mouth.
"Young man, you already have such strength at a young age. Among the young generation with all kinds of evil deeds, you are the best!" The old man gave a thumbs up. This was not flattery, but recognition.
No matter what method he used, he was able to fight all the way to this place and even kill the lip-dropping demon. Looking at the world, how many people in the younger generation have such strength?
If you think about it carefully, you will know that there is not one.
In an era when it would be difficult to even find an apprentice for these evil sects, let alone teach them, it is not an exaggeration to say that a young disciple has such strength and is the leader of a sect.
"It's a pity, child, that you showed your talents too early. It's easy to break when you are too strong. Wouldn't it be better if you handed over things earlier? In another ten or twenty years, our old bones will all be dead. By then, the world will
Who else can stand by your side?"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he heard shouts from behind: "What nonsense are you talking to him about? Take out the fairy treasure, boy, and we will give you a good time. You and the Lip Demon can still be companions on the road to hell."
Xu Tong frowned, and saw a dense group of people walking out through the white fog under the bright lights. Among them were many of the strangers who had been chasing him before, and even Master Chu Zhao and others from the eighth sect were also chasing him.
come over.
Judging from his calm demeanor, the old man seemed to have sold himself for a good price.
"Give them your things, kid, this is not how you play."
Master Chu Zhao's tone was very plain, more like a senior educating a junior.
Xu Tong smiled hoarsely and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was not forced to despair at all. Instead, his eyes were dancing with fire. After scanning the people in front of him, the smile on his face became more and more permeable: "Yes, then
You might as well teach me how to play, and let’s play slowly under the underworld.”
Everyone's faces turned cold. They were stared at by Xu Tong's beast-like eyes. Everyone could feel the crazy murderous aura in this guy's eyes. There was no awe of death, but more like he was eager to kill someone.
Work together as individuals to support each other.
"Have the guts!"
Master Chu Zhao gave a thumbs up, but then he shook his head regretfully and said: "We know you still have a gun in your hand, and maybe you have other trump cards, but boy, look at our old bones, that one is not from the pile of dead people.
Climb out, when you kill the lip demon, you have already put yourself on the road to death."
When Mr. Chu Zhao finished speaking, Xu Tong's heart tightened. After reviewing the situation in his mind like lightning, he hurriedly looked at his arm. Sure enough, the black blood stained on his arm actually produced a strange black mist. The black mist was in the air.
After a definite word formed in the air.
An extremely cold feeling spread throughout Xu Tong's whole body. He screamed, and his whole body lost control of his body at this moment. His body froze in place, and he could not even move half a finger.
It’s impossible even with ability!
"No wonder! No wonder he looked so unwilling when he died. That's how it turned out!"
Being unable to move his body, Xu Tong not only did not feel frightened by this, but showed a look of awakening.
Although the Lip Demon is old, he was once a powerful man. Such a person is so thoughtful and meticulous. How could he leave such a big flaw in his illusion?
Furthermore, even if he is old and confused, how can he not understand after living his whole life that he still fights with him at close range and is afraid of the young when he knows that he is old and frail?
The whole reason is that this old guy deliberately showed his flaws. It's just that an old man who has survived until now suddenly wants to die. This is not a normal phenomenon.
Thinking of this, he asked Chu Zhao: "Master Chu Zhao, I am very curious, what weaknesses did you grasp in this old guy to make him willing to die?"
Who is Mr. Chu Zhao? Of course he would not say these words, but another old man on the side took over the words with a sneer: "Nothing else, we just promised that after the meeting in Beimang, we will protect his grandson."
No matter how troubled you are by the fate of three evils and five shortcomings, you can live a peaceful life like ordinary people."
After saying this, the old man wiped his beard and said to everyone with a smile: "This is something we can't even think about. Speaking of which, the Lip Demon has made a profit."
"Yeah, I made it, I made it."
Everyone nodded. The so-called "three sects and nine liu" are just a general term. Not to mention the three sects, the nine liu are also divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. Their lower jiuliu are just ants in the mud and not worth mentioning.
Even spiritual practice is a different approach, subject to three drawbacks and five shortcomings.
Those who don't have money can't get their hands on it. Those who are alone and widowed have no relatives, no parents, no descendants. If they don't have any disabilities, they will be embarrassed to enter the industry.
So over time, the lower classes became like slums in the city, where all the professions that were looked down upon were concentrated.
The Lip Demon's grandson inherited part of his magic, so naturally he could not escape the fate of three disadvantages and five shortcomings. It was this deal that made the Lip Demon agree to this matter.
Of course, in addition to the Lip Demon's love for his grandson, the biggest reason for this is that he is aging too fast and has even been diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease. Although it is mild, it is definitely a fatal blow to him.
"Haha, in the final analysis, he is just a pathetic creature."
Xu Tong bluntly exposed these hypocritical rhetoric: "Last question, what are you going to do??"
Asking and asking, after going around in such a big circle, what Xu Tong really wanted to ask about was exactly this matter. Strange people from all over the world gathered in L City, just for the fairy treasure?
If so, they would have been in a mess long ago, but now instead of fighting, they are united to gather together on Beimang Mountain next month to hold some kind of Beimang meeting.
This makes people wonder, what on earth are these people doing?
My main mission asked me to find out the truth, but I couldn't find out the reason after asking around, so I just asked them directly while the big bosses were in front of me.
No one answered Xu Tong's question. Instead, Chu Zhao asked Xu Tong: "Tell me first where you hid the fairy treasure."
"Tell you what, what if you kill me with one knife? Whether I say it or not, I will die. You have to make me understand. Mr. Zhao, you are an old man in the Eight Gates. I don't believe others, so I will
I believe you, if you let me die and I will give you an explanation, it is always better than dying at the hands of others, what do you think?"
Xu Tong's words were very beautiful, and they invisibly raised Master Chu Zhao to a higher level.
He just set up Master Chu Zhao, and even his own juniors were talked about to this extent. If he didn't even show this kind of friendship, then no one in the eight sects would be willing to give him face in the future.
I'm afraid if word spreads afterwards, even if Chu Zhao can enjoy a successful career in the world, the seniors in the eight gates may no longer look at him, and they may even have to suffer some hardships for him.
Master Chu Zhao's face was stiff for a while, and he cursed in his mind that this boy was really talkative, but his expression soon softened, and he took a step forward and walked to Xu Tong's side, and raised his hands to everyone in front of him, and everyone also
He nodded knowingly.
After all, people are from the Eight Sects, so they still have to give them face, as long as they don't fall short in the matter of the immortal treasure.
"Forget it, since you are all willing to give me some face, I will let you know today that what we are going to do is earth-shattering, nothing more, just to give it a final try, open up the yin and yang path, and release hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts!"
"Rumble, rumble..."
Thunder trembled in the sky, as if he was angry at Master Chu Zhao's words.
Thunderbolts flashed and illuminated half of everyone's faces, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with a chilling air.
It turns out that this meeting in Beimang was their last chance to fight for the aliens in the world. With the help of Beimang Yin Qi, they released the thousands of evil spirits who were not allowed to enter reincarnation between the yin and yang paths.
At that time, with the help of the power of the immortal treasure, these evil spirits will be killed, and everyone will share the merits equally.
At that time, everyone can rely on their own merits to change their destiny against the will of heaven, and their merits will be complete.
“Hi~~Isn’t this a ghost temple fair??”
After Xu Tong heard what Chu Zhao said, he immediately understood that this was the ghost temple fair written in the old book of Song Dynasty, but the ghost temple fair was no more than a dozen strangers joining forces to attract the wandering ghosts around.
, everyone uses their own methods to measure it.
After all, the ghost temple fair also pays attention to the principle of fate. If you encounter a wandering ghost who refuses to be saved, as long as he is not an evil ghost who commits murder and arson in the human world, no one will force it.
However, Master Chu Zhao and the others had an even greater intention, directly releasing thousands of evil spirits and forcibly exterminating them in one wave. The difference in this was huge.
If successful, the massive amount of merit will be enough to bring the cultivation level of everyone present to an unprecedented level.
In other words, if the Ghost Temple Fair is just a team dungeon for dozens of people, then Master Chu Zhao and the others in front of them are not doing dungeons at all, but directly turning on the cheat machine to gather all the dungeons together, and then destroy them in one wave for you.
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"No wonder!"
Xu Tong nodded. No wonder the Lip Demon actually believed that they could change his grandson's fate. After all, compared to his grandson, what Master Chu Zhao and the others planned was beyond the imagination of people in the past.