The middle-aged scholar's outfit was different from any kind of scholar Xiao Yong had ever seen before, his cuffs were huge, and the hem of his clothes was extremely long. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And what he is holding in his hand is also bamboo slips, not paper books.

The middle-aged scholar was aware of the battle on the side of the strange monster at the beginning, and he also clearly perceived the escape of the monster monster towards his side.

Even in the brave pursuit, the middle-aged scholar also discovered it for the first time.

The middle-aged scholar did not make the slightest movement, sitting on the stone carved futon, one hand lightly placed on the stone table in front of him, and the other hand held a bamboo slip, shaking his head and reading a book.

The strange murderous creature didn't care if he read a book or did something else, and fled to the neighborhood, just like getting out and talking to the middle-aged scholar about joining forces.

The strange beast could not be easily drilled out, because a strange power was infused into the ground, making the ground harder than its carapace not a few notches apart.

The strange murderous creature was anxious: "Scholar, the person who came is fierce, and there is a sage behind him to help, if you and I don't join forces, we will definitely die at his hands!"

The middle-aged scholar said lightly: "It's you who die, not the book who dies." ”

The middle-aged scholar called himself "the down-and-out scholar", but he was not down-and-out at all, his cultivation was not weak, and the means were even more numerous, and the best "word out of the law", even in ancient times, was also a famous existence.

The strange murderous creature understands that the hardening of the ground is the means of the middle-aged scholar, and also understands the meaning of his words that he wants to choose to be alone in this matter.

"But do you think you can be left alone?" the strange murderous creature said, "You are a demon and a treasure, presumably that sage doesn't mind taking your treasure to his junior to improve his cultivation." ”

The middle-aged scholar said with a smile: "The sage also has to be reasonable, since he wants to be reasonable, he will not do anything to the book." ”

The middle-aged scholar's words fell, and a brave voice came: "The words are not bad, I am also a reasonable person, if you don't help it, I can't entangle with you." ”

The voice came, and so did the people.

The middle-aged scholar's gaze shifted from the bamboo slip to Xiao Yong, and he closed the bamboo slip slightly, and said: "Little friend, the book looks at your purple appearance, there is a lot of luck coming recently!"

The greatest luck in this Falling Soul Palace is to obtain the Falling Soul Bell, and getting the Falling Soul Bell is equivalent to getting the Martial Saint Spear, and you can use it to have this Falling Soul Palace.

The strange murderous creature suddenly understood, such an existence, offending him, isn't it looking for death? Because once someone gets the Falling Soul Bell and controls this Falling Soul Palace, everything in it will be controlled by him, including the lives of beings like its strange murderous creatures in the Falling Soul Palace.

Of course, even if there is great luck coming, it is not necessarily to obtain the Soul Falling Bell, for example, for it, being able to leave this place and go outside is a great luck.

What's more, some of the people who have been blessed with great luck have died tragically, so if this brave death, won't the Fallen Soul Bell have a master?

"Hmm, if I can take away his luck, then can I get out of here?"

The strange murderous creature felt that it was feasible, and also passed this suggestion to the middle-aged scholar, hoping that the middle-aged scholar could join forces with it.

The middle-aged scholar didn't even bother to say no, and said to Xiao Yong: "Shu has been with that king and monster for thousands of years, and he roughly knows a weakness in it. ”

The belly of the strange monster is not easy to attack, but there is this weakness, which can make the already terrifying monster feel afraid again.

The strange creature was completely angry, it wasn't some kind of monster, and it was an insult to compare it with something like that.

And the belly is indeed one of its weaknesses, and this weakness is not innate, but was wounded by the enemy when he had not yet completed his enlightenment.

Although since then, the strange beast has deliberately repaired and strengthened the wound for a long time, but the wound is the wound, and it is a relatively weak point.

To its relief, the middle-aged scholar didn't seem to have any intention of helping it, and if it did, it would definitely die today.

But...... didn't help Xiao Yong, and the middle-aged scholar didn't mean to help it, and also told Xiao Yong about a weakness in it.

The strange murderous creature couldn't swallow this breath, and decided to take revenge on the middle-aged scholar, by the way, to see if he could divert Xiao Yong's attention.

The way of revenge is very simple, the strange murderous thing passed on the middle-aged scholar is a monster to Xiao Yong, and said that just cutting off a small piece of flesh and blood of the middle-aged scholar back then increased its cultivation by thirty percent.

Back then, the strange murderous creature did cut flesh and blood from the body of a middle-aged scholar, but it was not a small piece, it was half a shoulder, and it was devoured, and its cultivation failed to increase by three percent, not even three points of one percent.

The reason why I say this is that the strange murderous thing is undoubtedly to make Xiao Yong covet the flesh and blood of the middle-aged scholar.

Xiao Yong's mood did not fluctuate at all.

A little bit of flesh and blood can improve the cultivation of thirty percent? really treat him as a fool? Xiao Yong is not stupid, and even if it is true, he will not think much about the flesh and blood of a living person.

The most important thing is that when he got closer, Xiao Yong actually felt a hint of familiarity from the middle-aged scholar.

Xiao Yong thought about it for a while, and felt that this middle-aged scholar might have a little relationship with the Zhihua Sect.

Oh! That's right! In ancient times, there was no such thing as the Painting Sect, but there was a saying about the Mozong Sect.

Anyway, the strange beast is temporarily trapped underground, and if Xiao Yong wants to deal with it, he has to go elsewhere first, so it is better to take this time to ask about the origin of this middle-aged scholar and Mo Sect.

Before the questioning, Xiao Yong withdrew the operation of the Qilin True Intent, the Bone Painting Divine Technique, and the Nine Heavens Overlap, and also withdrew the Imperial Movement of the Immortal Light, leaving only the operation of the Ink Palace Technique and the Imperial Movement of the spiritual power that had been practiced by it.

The middle-aged scholar smiled, "I'll just say, I faintly feel a familiar aura on you, sure enough, you are a disciple of the Mo Sect." ”

After laughing, the middle-aged scholar pinched out a unique etiquette seal, and said, "Scholar Mo Zongmo, I have seen the same door." ”

Xiao Yong doesn't know the etiquette seal of a middle-aged scholar, but he has the sect master jade pendant, this thing, Qiushui Tianxin did not take it back, but when Xiao Yong left, he used her means to use a magic power to distinguish whether the person was a disciple of the Zhihua Sect.

That's the ability that only exists in the realm of accepting gods.

The moment Xiao Yong took out the sect master's jade pendant, the middle-aged scholar's eyes widened.

"You...... Are you the current sect master?" The middle-aged scholar was indeed taken aback, he could see that the sect master Yu Pei was not fake at all, and there was nothing wrong with the ink hall trick on Xiao Yong's body, so Xiao Yong's identity ......

Xiao Yong shook his head: "I'm not the sect master, I'm a young sect, a former young sect." ”