Xiao Yong carried a treasure in his arms that he picked up in the mountains as a child, this treasure is the key to whether he can invite the immortals to save his mother, and he can't lose it!

At this moment, those servants of Gu Zhaoxi have already surrounded him, and there are thin and evil servants beside him, and he alone cannot protect the treasure. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Who says you can't protect it?

Xiao Yong suddenly thought that this place was to ascend to the Sendai, and this day was the acceptance ceremony of the Zhihua Sect, in other words, the immortals of the Zhihua Sect were coming unexpectedly, and in other words, he could protect the treasure as long as the immortals came.

Xiao Yong's mind turned, his idea was out, and he rushed towards Gu Zhaoxi.

Gu Zhaoxi was a delicate and noble young master, and he was taken hostage, so his servants were afraid of it, and they would not dare to do it, which would delay time.

Gu Zhaoxi's servants also had a clear mind, guessing the brave idea, or hurriedly shouting "Young Master, hide!", or shouting "Thief dare!", and rushed to the scene with swords.

That's right! It's a knife! A waist knife made of stainless steel! Obviously, they are the ones who protect the safety of Gu Zhaoxi.

Although the short stick in the hand of the thin servant was broken, he was the closest one after all, and he had to listen to the protection of the lord.

Gu Zhaoxi listened to the hurried and vigorous drinking, and when he saw the courage rushing towards him, how could he not understand?

How could Xiao Yong let Gu Zhaoxi succeed? With a twist of his wrist and a raise of his arm, he threw the bone knife in his hand in the rapid rush, smashing Gu Zhaoxi's back fiercely, smashing him to a stumbling side.

Xiao Yong pounced over, threw Gu Zhaoxi to the ground, and then picked up the bone knife on the ground, and the tip of the knife went down, against Gu Zhaoxi's left back.

At this moment, the thin evil servant is already very close, and the evil servant who is running with a knife is not far away, Xiao Yong looked at them coldly, and said coldly: "Whoever moves, he will die!"

Under the left back is the heart, if a bone knife stabs down, it will definitely kill Gu Zhaoxi.

Gu Zhaoxi was just a pampered and delicate young master in the end, and he was frightened by Xiao Wu, his heart panicked, and he roared in a panic: "Don't move!

There is no need for Gu Zhaoxi to roar, the thin and evil servants and a cadre of servants are also like a brave wish, and they dare not act rashly because of scruples.

They didn't dare, but others could, it was Qiushui Lingyan, she stepped forward and said with a smile: "Xiaoyong, let Gu Zhaoxi go, with my Qiushui Lingyan to protect you, no one dares to take your treasures." ”

Xiao Yong didn't let go, because this Qiushui Ling's eyes were just a weak girl, but he also looked up at her and asked seriously, "Really?"

Qiushui's spiritual eyes can come forward, that is, he has the grasp of protection and bravery, and when he asked like this, as if he was not trusted by him, he said angrily: "It's not true, is it fake? Or are you afraid that I will rob you of your treasure? Hmph! A piece of obsidian iron can't enter the eyes of this girl!"

Xiao Yong didn't know the name of the treasure in his arms, but its overall purple, twinkling star appearance also matched the name of Obsidian Iron, but it was hidden in his arms and never revealed, why could this autumn water spirit eye tell it?

Xiao Yong was puzzled, but he couldn't get an answer, because the entire Dengxian platform resounded with a buzzing light sound and a pleasant fairy sound.

"Immortal...... The immortals of the Zhihua Sect are here!"

I don't know who shouted, and the thousands of people outside the round platform hula knelt down more than seventy percent, and the rest of those who did not kneel became very respectful.

The young men and girls on the round platform were mostly nervous and restless, while the thin servants and those servants fled from the round platform in panic, and even the unconscious high evil servants also rolled over and fled.

Without their threat, Xiao Yong let go of Gu Zhaoxi, put away the bone knife, and looked around to find the trace of immortals.

Gu Zhaoxi got up at this time, the panic disappeared, and his face was full of anger: "Xiao Yong, you wait for Ben Shao!"

Qiushui Lingyan glanced at Gu Zhaoxi, and then at the bone knife that Xiao Yong pinned to his waist, and then raised his eyes to look at a certain sky.

A huge black shadow flew from the sky, a giant eagle half-hidden in the clouds.

There are three figures standing on the head of the hundred-zhang giant eagle: one is Yan Yingzi, an old man with crane hair and a childish face and fairy wind bones, one is Mu Yuan, a handsome and amiable scholar, and the other is a fairy autumn ornament heart with a fairy skirt and a shy flower.

"Is this the immortal of the Zhihua Sect?" "The brave and energetic, the immortal who can step on the giant eagle must be very powerful, if you can ask them to heal your mother, the strange disease that your mother has will be eradicated!"

But can such an immortal be moved by a piece of obsidian iron? Xiao Yong thought about the "mediocre" evaluation of it by the autumn water spirit eyes, and his heart was worried.

The hundred-zhang giant eagle flew in, and the three immortals fell, and the hundred-zhang giant eagle shrank a few times, and suddenly turned into a picture of the giant eagle spreading its wings, and floated into Yan Yingzi's hands and disappeared.

It really makes the respectful more respectful, the fearful more fearful, and the fascinated more excited.

Xiao Yong was even more worried, worried that a piece of purple iron really couldn't move the immortal in front of him, but then, his body stiffened and realized that this matter was no longer important, because his luck was too bad.

"Can Gu Zhaoxi, a disciple of the Gu family, come?" the old man glanced at the young man and girl on the round platform, and said: "The old man is Yan Yingzi, the elder of the 'Guanyu Peak' of the Zhihua Sect, and he is here to pick up his juniors on the order of Uncle Gu. ”

"Gu Zhaoxi, Uncle Gu, his juniors?" Xiao Yong turned his head to look at Gu Zhaoxi, who was still full of anger towards him, and his heart was bitter.

The other party has an ancestor who is already an immortal in the Zhihua Sect, and the other party's immortal ancestor also sent an immortal to pick him up, but he was brave enough to have a holiday with him.

Xiao Yong sighed lightly: "I'm afraid I'm in trouble now!"

There were many people looking at Gu Zhaoxi, Yan Yingzi naturally followed his gaze to find him, and asked him with a kind smile, "Are you Gu Zhaoxi?"

Gu Zhaoxi's anger did not subside, and he clasped his fists and saluted: "The junior is Gu Zhaoxi, the young master of the Gu family of the Third Gu Rongqing. ”

"Three ancient Rong Tilt" is the name of the clan, referring to the ancient family of the Qiling Wang clan, it is rumored that its ancestors have produced three immortals, so there is a saying that "the three ancient immortals, Rong Tilt the hometown".

Yan Yingzi didn't know this allusion, and he didn't ask about it, he asked another thing kindly: "Zhaoxi, look at your embarrassed appearance, did anyone bully you?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yong smiled bitterly in his heart, and was about to stand up and explain, but Gu Zhaoxi didn't give him a chance to explain, his eyes fell, and he said angrily: "It's him! He was a brutal savage who injured the junior servants, and took the junior as a hostage!"

As soon as Yan Yingzi heard this, he took away his kindness, and looked at Xiao Yong with a slightly cold gaze, just this look made the buzzing on the immortal platform stop, the fairy sound stopped, and the lingering clouds and fog dispersed, and the ground under his feet shook.

And Xiao Yong, facing that gaze, his soul trembled, his body sprayed blood, and the whole person was even more like being hit by a brute bull, flying upside down for several feet, and slamming to the ground.

Xiao Yong smashed the edge of the round platform, his flesh was broken, his organs were cracked, his body was torn, his soul was weakened, and half of his life was gone.

Gu Zhaoxi just wanted to beat Xiao Yong and throw him out of the range of Dengxiantai, but he never thought that Yan Yingzi would be so ruthless as soon as he made a move.

Gu Zhaoxi swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "That...... Elder Yan, you are too ...... It's too heavy......"

Yan Yingzi's shot was not heavy, but Xiao Yong was too weak and weak compared to him, but the result was still beyond Yan Yingzi's expectations.

"It's not dead, it's weird! ...... Huh?" Yan Yingzi's expression moved, and he said with a smile: "It turns out that there is a purple iron talisman!"

Yan Yingzi raised his hand slightly, and Ziyao Tie was about to forcibly break away from Xiao Yong's arms, but was held down by a pair of blood-stained hands.

The hand was brave, he endured the severe pain inside and outside his body, struggled to stand up, squeezed out respectfully, coughed up blood and said: "Immortal...... Immortal Elder, the treasure is ...... I brought it to ask the immortals to treat my mother's illness, and if the immortal elders are willing to treat my mother's illness and continue their lives, I am willing to give it to you. ”

"Mortals are ants, have you ever seen the immortals who heal ants and continue their lives?" Yan Yingzi said indifferently: "What's more, what the old man wants, how can you not give it if you don't want to?" Kneel down and offer it to the old man!"

The sound came out, causing the wind to surge, the heavens and the earth roared, and more majestic pressure descended on the Dengxian platform, so that all the people who were still standing on the side of the round platform fell down and knelt down, and the young girls on the round platform were afraid that if Mu Yuan and Qiu Gongxin joined forces to protect each other, they were afraid that they would not be able to escape the act of kneeling.

Xiao Yong was invaded by this coercion, the bones of his whole body clicked, his internal organs were almost chaotic, and the internal and external injuries were more serious, but the most serious thing was his legs, trembling and bending, as if he could only feel better when he knelt.

Xiao Yong does not kneel to the emperor of heaven and earth, only kneels to his parents and elders, even if Yan Yingzi is an immortal, he will not kneel!

Regardless of the sound of his bones, the desire to bend his knees, and his body swayed, he continued to stand more difficult but more steadily.

"In front of the old man, do you still want ......to kneel, an ant? Huh?" Yan Yingzi looked surprised, scattered his coercion, looked at it, and said in surprise: "This is ...... Tiger Soul Statue?"

If you don't want to kneel, you don't give in.

Xiao Yong's unyielding attracted a wisp of unyielding tiger soul, which burst out of the bone knife on his waist, surrounded his body, and condensed into a tiger soul statue one foot high, powerful and unyielding, domineering and awe-inspiring.

Knowing the painting sect is to enter the Tao with painting, and this painting needs to draw the meaning of the rhyme of the things drawn.

The tiger soul statue in front of you comes from the tiger soul, and its inner consciousness has been dispersed, it belongs to the most essential soul image, this soul image is easy to understand, and once you understand it, the rhyme of the tiger and the meaning of the tiger can jump on the paper, and you can borrow it into the way of tiger painting.

Then this tiger soul statue is a treasure, much more precious than the purple obsidian iron, such a treasure, Yan Yingzi will not let go, raised his hand, and wanted to take it away.

"Stop! Elder Yan, you can't take this tiger. ”

A coquettish cry came, and it was Qiushui Lingyan who stood up to stop it.

was stopped by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, Yan Yingzi's movements stopped, but his expression became hideous: "Do you want to die?"

Yan Yingzi didn't wait, and wanted to slap Qiu Shui's eyes with one palm, but was stopped by Qiu Zunxin.

"Elder Yan, I can't help it!" Qiu Ornament bowed and explained, "She is Elder Qiushui's sister Qiushui Lingyan, you can't hurt her. ”

Qiushui Lingyan has a sister named Qiushui Tianxin, she worshiped the Zhihua Sect six years ago, because the Taoist heart is pure, the qualification is excellent, once refining qi, half a moon to build a foundation, two years into the sect to enter the realm of painting, becoming the youngest elder since the establishment of the Zhihua Sect.

Yan Yingzi has been cultivating for more than 250 years before he is at the peak of the early stage of the Painting Realm, and that Qiushui Tianxin is now the Great Perfection of the Painting Realm, and he can collapse the painting and condense the form after an epiphany, and become a great monk of the Condensation Realm.

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