Chapter Seventy-Three

"How offended?"

Xuanji smiled, "Junior, are you threatening me?"

"Juniors don't dare!" Gu Li said, but a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The juniors just want to ask the seniors to return the dementor bottle." ”

"The soul bottle absorbs the souls of heaven and earth, so that they cannot enter reincarnation, it is a great evil!" Xuanji frowned, and said coldly, "You are very talented, you should know right and wrong, you should persuade your stubborn master more!"

"Thank you seniors for your praise!" Gu Li said with a somewhat respectful expression when he heard this, "It's just that the juniors don't dare to talk about the master." As for the Soul Bottle, presumably after it is recovered, the Master will definitely dispose of it reasonably!"

Gu Li's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, and even Xuanji had to secretly admire.

Gu Li is cautious, but he will not act like the other four people on weekdays, often do not agree with each other. In his opinion, although this old monk does not seem to have recovered his cultivation after the Battle of Beihai, and his vitality is even far inferior to that of his master, he is old and cunning, and when facing their group, his face still does not change, and he must also rely on it.

And the stranger next to him didn't seem to be an ordinary person, and he seemed quite mysterious.

With Gu Li's eyesight, he could only faintly see that its body was not a human, but a plant. According to Gu Li's understanding, the cultivation difficulty of plants is far more difficult than that of humans and demon beasts, but it is not clear, what kind of plant cultivation is this, and it can be transformed into a late Yuan Infant cultivator?

"Haha! You junior is very sharp-toothed. ”

Seeing him like this, Xuanji immediately smiled bitterly, "In that case, in less than half an hour, I will return the dementor bottle to you." ”

Gu Li was stunned when he heard this, and his face showed joy. But I wondered, why did this monk suddenly speak well?

"Why do you need half an hour?

"Because the old monk is still a little useful. Xuanji said with a smile.

Coulee became more and more suspicious. As soon as his mind moved, the black spiritual power on his body surged out, instantly forming a black spiritual power barrier. With the existence of this barrier, a person whose cultivation is lower than his, it is naturally difficult for his divine sense to detect his movements inside.

After doing this, he flipped his right hand and took out the soul bottle that he had brought with him.

This dementor bottle and the bottle on Lina's body come from the same source, and they are refined at the same time in a furnace, which can be described as a female and a male. However, there were some problems with the female bottle during refining and could not be used normally.

But because of the same furnace, you can still sense the general orientation of the male bottle by virtue of this female bottle. And if the distance is very close, then this sense is even clearer.

After Gu Li took precautions, he groaned in his mouth, and a magic seal hit the bottle. Immediately, the dementor bottle shone brightly, and a phantom shadow appeared in the light, and the figure of a male bottle appeared in it.

I saw that in a temple, in front of a huge golden Buddha statue, the dementor bottle was placed in a purple gold bowl in front of the Buddha. Around the bowl seemed to be a small magic circle, and the soul bottle was in the center of the circle, and the golden light in the circle flickered like flames, jumping around the bottle.

After Gu Li saw it clearly, he immediately withdrew the spiritual power and the soul bottle.

It's a long story, but it's all done in a matter of moments.

Just now, Gu Li saw that the soul bottle he was looking for was inside a hall of the Great Hero, and judging from the distance, it was obviously in the temple on the top of the mountain. The bottle trembled inside the circle, as if it were going through a painful ordeal.

What the hell does this old monk want to do?

Purify the soul?

If you want to purify, the old monk has already purified, and he will definitely not wait for himself to come and not finish purifying.

Burning the Dementor Bottle?

The material of this bottle is not a thing of this world, it looks like a jade, but it can't be knocked out, beaten can't be flattened, and can't be burned...... You must know that at the beginning, his master gathered all kinds of precious materials, and it took three years to refine such a small bottle.

It would be a bit ridiculous to say that the old monk wanted to calcine it with fire in such a short time.

It's just that the old monk lived a long time. Others have this idea, but it is possible. There shouldn't be such an old monster!

……

Between the lightning and flint, Coulee's brain spun rapidly, weighing the pros and cons and imagining a variety of possibilities.

Then, his mind moved, and judging from the arrangement of this old monk, he thought of a possibility, and his face suddenly changed.

This temple is a long time ago, and there must be many monks who have attained the Tao to sit here. That golden, flame-like thing should be the beginning qi of Buddhism formed for a long time by integrating the nirvana qi of the ancestral land of Buddhism and the Yuan power of heaven and earth!

The Origin Qi could not change the material structure of the Soul Bottle, but it was enough to affect some of the properties of the inscription built into the Master's refining, thus affecting its function.

This bottle had a great effect on Simon Li, so he repeatedly told Gu Li to bring it back intact, otherwise he would be severely punished.

When Gu Li thought of this, he was secretly shocked.

It seems that he still believes too much in the material of the bottle, since the old monk said to wait for another half an hour, it is obvious that the soul bottle must be immersed in the Buddha's starting qi, and it will not be a day or two.

"The predecessors had good means, and even the beginning of Buddhism was used!" Gu Li's face was gloomy and he said coldly.

"Yes, good eyesight! I noticed it so quickly!" Xuanji was stunned and smiled.

"Since the seniors insist on obstructing it, then we can only take it by force!" After Gu Li thought about the joint here, he couldn't hold it back.

Afterwards, he transmitted a message to the four people beside him: "The soul bottle is in the Daxiong Treasure Hall on the mountain!

After speaking, Gu Li shouted angrily, kicked the ground with both feet, and the stone steps on the ground cracked into powder, and his body was like a bird out of the cage, instantly passing over the two Xuanji and shooting towards the top of the mountain!

"Where to go!" Xuanji sneered, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in place.

At the same time, a voice echoed in the air: "The other four will be handed over to you!"

Ye Ling and the four of them were stunned when they heard this, but the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi in front of them said neatly, "There is no problem!"

"Seniors think they can stop the four of us?" Yuan Cheng laughed, "If you know each other, let's get out of the way!"

Yuan Cheng is tall and strong, and the muscles on his body are bulging and shiny. His right hand flipped over, and a giant black axe more than a man tall appeared in his hand.

Liu Ming also looked teasing, and casually took out his own blade, but it was a three-foot-long silver long sword, exuding a chill.

"This uncle, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for having no eyes on my sword!

"Hahahaha! I can't imagine that so many years have passed!"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled bitterly and said, "My Wang Xu has been despised by a few juniors!"

At this time, Long Xiang, who looked sickly next to him, was stunned for a moment, and then lost his voice and said, "You are Guiguzi?"

Ye Ling and the three of them were stunned. Is it famous? Why haven't you heard of it much!

Wang Xu was stunned for a moment, looked at the young man in front of him who was about to fall when the wind blew, stroked his beard and smiled: "It's rare, there is still an alias that knows me!"

He naturally didn't know that Ye Ling and the three of them were carried into the sect when they were young, and Long Xiang only accidentally worshiped under the Ximen Li Sect when he was a teenager. Prior to this, Long Xiang had a strong interest in cultivating Zhen due to illness, and just by reading the relevant records of ancient books, he had no teacher and was able to cultivate to the stage of Qi refining.

Because he has lived in the Chinese world for many years and read a large number of classics, he is quite fascinated by the Guiguzi in the legend of Taoism, and even regarded Long Xiang as his idol for a while. It's just that later I have a teacher, so I naturally know my interest.

However, he never expected that he would meet his former idol here.

"Even if you are a master, you have to break through. Ye Ling listened to a few words of transmission, disagreed, and sneered.

"He's just in the late infancy, what are you afraid of!"

After Ye Ling finished speaking, his fingers flicked continuously, and one after another sharp sword lights burst out of the air, and swept towards Wang Xu as fast as lightning!

The middle-aged man's face was as usual, motionless, as if he was not aware of the sudden killing attempt.

However, just when the sword light was about to shoot Wang Xu, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

All the sword light shot into the air!

Ye Ling's pupils shrank, and he suddenly shouted:

"Let's do it!"