Liu Le didn't care, he wanted to see how the ghost Dao people were going to take out the dragon soul knife.

Otherwise, he would have to go to salvage himself, which would be very troublesome.

The ghost Taoist retracted his dissatisfied gaze and said lightly to the disciples: "It's okay, prepare to salvage." ”

Several of his disciples immediately took a golden rope and tied Chen Xiaojing's waist and legs respectively, and then put Chen Xiaojing upside down and put him into an ancient well with a diameter of about one meter.

This rope doesn't seem to be simple, otherwise, there would never be a golden light.

Liu Le deliberately glanced at the rope, but as a result, there was nothing special about it.

I felt that the golden light was a layer of gold dust, which was applied to the cable.

"Brother ghost, who are you?" Li Zhijin was also a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking.

The ghost Taoist explained lightly: "I want the ghost king to control this woman, go down to the water, and take out that treasure with his hands! ”

"The well water here is more than 200 meters deep, and if you ask a living person to go down, it will definitely not work. ”

"Not to mention that there is no oxygen underwater, even the water pressure can crush people to death below. ”

"That's why the ghost king ate this woman's soul, otherwise, once she goes into the water, she will also die. ”

Li Zhijin was a little shocked: "Why is this well so deep?"

The ghost Taoist seemed to be in a good mood, so he explained: "This is recorded in ancient books, it is said that when the ancients were digging this well, the people who went down to dig the well suddenly fell into it, and all of them died. ”

"At that time, people tried to find a way to recover the bodies of the dead. ”

"They hung people down with ropes, only to find that the well was bottomless and they couldn't find the body. ”

"There is a martial artist with spiritual realm strength in the back, who once held his breath. ”

"Only then did the depth of the well be measured, two hundred and eighty-two meters. ”

"According to what the Spirit Realm Martial Cultivator said, the well is extremely large, and there is an undercurrent, which seems to be a dark river. ”

"The next day, that Spirit Realm Martial Cultivator died of an inexplicable illness. ”

Then no one dared to go down the well, which had been sealed. ”

However, the martial cultivator left behind a diary, in which he recorded that there was a treasure underneath, revealing the power of ghosts and so on. This diary was obtained by my master by chance, and we learned that there was a treasure here. ”

When the ghost Taoist said this, he stroked his beard and stopped.

Li Zhijin couldn't help but ask, "Then how could a Spirit Realm martial cultivator die?"

The ghost Taoist smiled: "It's hard to say, maybe there is something strange in the well, so I have to find a corpse to go down, let the ghost king control the corpse, even if it is dangerous, the corpse is also a dead thing, and it can't hurt anyone." ”

It was also because there was something strange in the well that the ghost Dao didn't dare to go down in person, otherwise, he would have come to take away the treasure knife with the power of the ghost a long time ago, and he wouldn't have waited until now, and it would be like some trouble.

"Oh. Li Zhijin suddenly realized, in fact, he was still full of doubts.

At this moment, the disciple who released the rope shouted, "Master, the ghost king has reached the bottom of the well. ”

The ghost Taoist didn't speak, but immediately sat down cross-legged and began to communicate with the ghost king with his mind.

In Liu Le's perspective eyes, the well is indeed very large, at least he can see through to a radius of more than 500 meters, and he still can't see through the boundary. It was the clumsy Dragon Soul Knife, which was on a stone platform as far as his eyes could see.

The stone platform is carved with simple and atmospheric patterns, which are obviously made by manpower.

And it was carved by an extremely ancient person, according to Liu Le's guess, it should be in the era of primitive people.

This also made Liu Le particularly surprised.

In the dark river more than 200 meters deep, how can there be a stone platform carved with patterns?

How could there be a Dragon Soul Knife?

Of course, he won't tell the ghost people what he saw, let alone help the ghost people get treasures.

He was just a bystander, watching quietly and waiting patiently.

I saw Chen Xiaojing, who was possessed by the ghost king, and after reaching the bottom of the well, he crawled straight towards the Dragon Soul Knife.

The water pressure was very high, and even if the Ghost King controlled her, she would climb very slowly.

However, as time passed minute by minute, no matter how slow he climbed, she finally climbed in front of the stone platform and climbed in front of the Dragon Soul Knife when neither the three nor the Dragon Soul Knife could move.

After staring at the Dragon Soul Knife for a moment, she cautiously reached for it.

As a result, it was not possible to take it.

She tried several times in a row, but she still couldn't hold the Dragon Soul Knife.

At this moment, the ghost Taoist seemed to feel something, and after frowning slightly, he began to perform spells.

I saw the ghost Taoist holding the broken Buddha dust and gently sweeping it, and the three women who were still sitting cross-legged, including Chen Jinlian, suddenly stood up and walked in front of the ghost Taoist together.

The ghost man took out three yellow talismans, put them on their foreheads, and then recited the incantation.

As the ghost Taoist kept chattering, the three beautiful and sexy women grabbed the rope together.

The yellow sigil on their foreheads suddenly burned, and at this moment, a yellow light suddenly flashed on their palms, and the light surged, as if it was connected with the yellow rope.

Li Zhijin couldn't see anything, and felt very weird.

But in Liu Le's perspective eyes, he clearly saw that the power in the talisman was transmitted into the specially made rope smeared with yellow powder through the palms of the three women.

Through this special rope, it was quickly transmitted to Chen Xiaojing underground.

This obviously enhanced the power of the ghost king in Chen Xiaojing's body.

As a result, this is exactly what happened.

Liu Le saw that Chen Xiaojing's strength suddenly increased, and there was a look of greed and excitement in her eyes, and under the full control of the Ghost King, she finally reluctantly picked up the Dragon Soul Knife.

At this moment, the ghost Taoist laughed: "It's successful, it's finally successful." ”

"Ancestor bless, Master bless, I will become the most outstanding sect master of the Ghost Dao Sect. ”

"Haha, I will become the most powerful sect master of the Ghost Dao Sect, and I will carry forward the Evil Ghost Sect. ”

"Hahaha......"

After laughing maniacally, the ghost Taoist stomped his foot violently and scolded, "Duh." ”

Chen Xiaojing in the well, under the control of the Ghost King, began to stand up, turned around and walked back.

The disciples above also began to collect the rope and pulled Chen Xiaojing back.

At this moment, the water under the well suddenly flowed, and the current dragged Chen Xiaojing's body to the depths.

The rope tightened suddenly.

The disciples of the ghost Dao people can't hold it all together.

There was also a disciple who accidentally fell into the well and was directly sucked away by the well water and disappeared in an instant.

The ghost Taoist also hurriedly grabbed the rope with his hand, trying his best, but he still couldn't pull it.

"Help!" he looked at Liu Le and Li Zhijin and shouted loudly.

Liu Le and Li Zhijin also grabbed the rope and helped them pull upwards together.

Just when Liu Le's palm touched the rope, Yizun suddenly felt something.

"The following is a treasure knife transformed by the supreme dragon soul, I can't imagine that there is such a treasure hidden on the earth, you kid is lucky, you must grab it later, this will enhance your strength." ”

It's another robbery.

However, this time Liu Le was not angry.

Robbing this dragon soul knife is different from robbing Wen Huihui's spirit stone, Liu Le has no psychological burden.

Even the Supreme Physician of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms said that this Dragon Soul Sword was a treasure, and Liu Le suddenly became excited.

Because with the vision of the doctor, ordinary things can't be seen at all!

"From. At this moment, the ghost Taoist roared.

Then, he led everyone and pulled the rope hard.

While pulling with all his might, he also shouted the slogan: "One, two, three, force, one, two, three, force." ”

When shouting one, two, three, everyone changes together, and when shouting the word force, everyone pulls up together.

In this way, everyone worked together and finally overcame the powerful suction of the underground undercurrent.

Little by little, Chen Xiaojing, along with the dragon soul knife in her hand, was pulled up.

As soon as it came out of the water, the knife suddenly trembled, as if it wanted to get out of Chen Xiaojing's hands.

The ghost man's face froze, and he hurriedly took out the talisman seal and stuck it on the rope.

It took ten sheets in a row to suppress the black and shiny Dragon Soul Knife.

When these people lifted Chen Xiaojing out of the well, the ghost Taoist grabbed the knife, and then laughed excitedly: "Hahaha, the Dragon Soul Knife turned out to be a treasure knife transformed by the Dragon Soul." ”

"With this knife, the ghost king has a house to live in, and I can also directly control the flying knife!"

"Hahaha......"

"Wait for me to enter the martial arts cultivation realm, see who dares to look down on me?

"Ghost King, enter. ”

I saw that the Ghost King immediately flew out of Chen Xiaojing's body, dodged Liu Le, and directly drilled into the Dragon Soul Knife.

At the moment when the Ghost King left, Chen Xiaojing immediately turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

And the Dragon Soul Knife, under the control of the Ghost King, flew directly in the air, and it also made a buzzing dragon roar.

Li Zhijin's face changed suddenly, and he was shocked beyond words: "Spirit Weapon Knife, this is actually a flying Spirit Weapon Knife." ”

His eyes were red, because even if he was a martial artist, the spirit weapon knife was also an extremely rare thing.

It is said that only those top bosses at the peak of the spiritual realm can possess treasures.

Ordinary bigwigs at the peak of the spiritual realm are not qualified to have it, and they are not even qualified to see it.

Because this kind of spiritual weapon knife will only be used in life and death fighting.

Once it is used, anyone who sees it will also be killed with a knife, and the news will not be spread at all.

With this kind of flying spirit weapon knife, the strength will be greatly improved, under normal circumstances, a martial artist who is a small cultivator of the True Qi Realm, if he has a flying spirit weapon knife, he can have the strength to kill the peak martial artist of the True Qi Realm in seconds.

A martial artist who has become a small spiritual realm, if he has a flying spiritual weapon knife, then he has the strength to kill the peak martial artist of the spiritual realm in seconds. Therefore, the spirit weapon knife is a treasure that every martial artist dreams of.

Li Zhijin's eyes were really red, he wanted to grab it immediately, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Because the ghost king has already drilled into that spirit weapon knife, the dragon soul knife already belongs to the ghost king.

And the ghost king belongs to the ghost people.

He didn't dare to snatch it, and he didn't have the strength to rob it.

In the end, he could only suppress his desire and greed, tilting his neck, looking at envy and jealousy.

After flying in the air for a circle, the Dragon Soul Knife finally returned to the sky above the head of the ghost Daoist.

As soon as the ghost Taoist man's mind moved, the tip of the knife suddenly pointed at Liu Le and Li Zhijin, and the killing intent soared, as if it were substance.

"Do you have any last words?" the ghost Taoist asked with a laugh, rampant.

Li Zhijin was suddenly frightened, he was extremely frightened, his legs trembled, and he smiled hard: "Brother ghost, my dear brother ghost, we are helping you! ”

"Help me?"

"Friends?"

"Huh...... What a fart, friend!"

"Do I need you to help me? Are you qualified to be my friend?"

The ghost Taoist sneered again and again, but he couldn't hide his excitement, and his face was still triumphant.

"Ghost brother, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge to unload the mill and kill the donkey!" Li Zhijin's face turned dark, and he was terrified to death.

"Hmph, it's your broken bridge that you're tearing down, and it's you two stupid donkeys that you're killing. ”

"Die!"

The ghost Taoist became fierce and directly ordered: "Ghost King, kill." ”