"Dry bone fellow, my grandson and your disciple have a good relationship, I don't know if they are together today. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Out of the sect, the old ghost of Song looked at the dry bones and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, but I can find that trace of resentment through the soul jade, hmph, I want to see who is so bold as to dare to kill my disciple on the Demon Demon Island. ”

This old way of dry bones is not a loose cultivation, but a very small sect, but now it is attached to the Heavenly Charm Sect, he is a half-step infant monk, his strength is extremely strong, and this old monster is practicing the ghost path exercises, there is a dry bone zombie as a slave, and the strength is also extremely strong, so on this Demon Island, ordinary people are not willing to provoke this person.

And that old ghost of Song is an out-and-out demon cultivator, cultivating demon skills, making his face no one or a ghost, although his strength has not reached the realm of a half-step infant, but it is also the realm of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period, and his magic skills are extremely weird.

Cicada was behind there, looking at the two old monsters, according to the guidance of the soul jade, constantly flying away, she hung quietly behind, this time, she was also very curious, who was going to fight against the Heavenly Charm Sect.

Lin Xuan and Ayaluo were walking in the streets, but they didn't know that someone had already pursued the slightest resentment and tracked it down.

In the Fang Market, there would naturally not be any top-grade defensive spirit weapons, but Lin Xuan chose three top-grade defensive spirit weapons for Ayaluo.

One of them is a turquoise bracelet, which is made of the refining master of the Jindan period, made of deep-sea green coral, born with a hint of psychedelic fragrance, refining this bracelet, in the event of injury, can stimulate the defense of the spirit shield, as long as the spiritual power is instilled, you can always open the spirit shield, and the spirit shield of this bracelet, Lin Xuan deliberately tried it, the monks of the foundation building period, one blow will not be broken, if the Jindan period monks hit, I am afraid that the spirit shield that the bracelet will be broken in an instant, and even the bracelet will be damaged. However, Lin Xuan was still very satisfied with this spirit shield, at least as long as the spiritual power was enough, this spirit shield was a good defensive spirit weapon.

The second is a golden hairpin, Aya Luo doesn't have any jewelry or anything like that, this golden hairpin makes Aya Luo like it, extremely beautiful, above the golden hairpin, there seems to be a pair of butterflies, dancing, as long as you move, the butterfly will continue to stir its wings, this is an active defense of the spirit weapon, can instantly turn into a pair of butterfly wings in front of you, not as powerful as the green bracelet, but Aya Luo is the favorite.

The third piece was a top-grade spiritual weapon defensive magic robe, which was extremely valuable, and Lin Xuan spent millions of lower-grade spirit stones to buy this magic robe.

This is one of the three defensive spirit treasures, the one that Lin Xuan likes the most, this magic robe only needs to be worn on the body, and the emerald green color is the color that Ayaluo likes, as long as someone attacks, the defensive spirit array on this palace robe will be stacked in a row, blocking the full force of the Jindan late stage monks, but the spiritual power consumption is extremely heavy.

After buying these three defensive spirit weapons, Lin Xuan remembered that although he didn't have a defensive spirit weapon, he also had a lot of superb materials, and the silver Heavenly Centipede Back Armor was not an excellent thing for refining defensive spirit weapons? As soon as he thought of this, Lin Xuan was a little moved.

"Well, go to the Ice Heart Valley Refining Pavilion again, I think there should be a refiner there who can lead people to refine spiritual weapons. Lin Xuan thought of this, but his heart was pounding, this is not Youzhou, the refining level of the Youzhou Cultivation Realm, compared to here, there should be a huge gap, the Refining Pavilion of the Ice Heart Valley, Lin Xuan went to a trip, although it is not a refining weapon, but there are many refiners there, presumably it can be refined into a very good defensive spiritual weapon.

"Let's go, Ayara, let's go to Iceheart Valley"

Two figures, one large and one small, slowly disappeared on the avenue, walking towards the direction where the Ice Heart Valley was located, and at the same time, the three of Cicada, Song Old Ghost, and Dry Bone Old Dao had already pursued all the way, relying on the broken soul jade in the hand of the Dry Bone Old Dao, a trace of resentment that had not been dissipated, and the three of them fled extremely fast and chased towards the place where the resentment was.

"It's this area, the resentment is here, it has reached the maximum, it seems that it must be this abode, let's slow down, I want to see, who is so bold to dare to make such a mistake and kill my disciple." ”

The dry bone old man saw that a trace of oily green mist appeared on the soul jade, and gradually drifted away, but he knew that the resentment was about to dissipate, and the three of them continued to investigate in this place of residence, and finally, stood in front of a dilapidated residence.

"This is it, the resentment is in this room, dissipated, hmph, the wall is still a new pile of bluestone. The old man stood outside the house, stretched out his hand, and gently volleyed the door open.

"There is no trace of any monks, could it be that they have escaped?" Song Lao Ghost and Dry Bone Lao Dao walked in slowly, but Cicada had a suspicious look in her eyes, and a trace of reminiscence.

"Why does this place feel familiar, have I been here before? No, I must have been here before, I think about it. The cicada stopped and stagnated, so he stood at the door and thought carefully, not far away, there was a monk haunting, and when he saw the cicada standing at the door, he was immediately ready to slip away.

"Stop, why do you want to slip away when you see me? "Cicada, look at that monk, he is also a monk in the early stage of foundation building, he is at the same level as himself, but compared to his own Great Perfection realm, there is a big gap, but he won't run away when he sees himself, right?

"Daoyou, Daoyou, spare my life, I have nothing to do with a man and a woman in this residence, they killed people and left here, I saw someone fly out of the wall with my own eyes, and in the end, none of the five people came out, spare my life, Daoyou. ”

"A man and a woman, you said that there was a man and a woman in this dwelling. ”

The door creaked, opened again, and two people walked out of it, it was the dry old man and the old ghost Song. And the one who spoke just now was Song Lao Ghost, who emphasized like a male duck's voice, and it was extremely uncomfortable to listen to it.

But the monk in the foundation building period was trembling with fright, and there were traces of sweat on his forehead, "Ancestor, this ancestor, spare my life, I was just curious to come out and take a look, when someone entered this house, in this house, there was originally a little girl, and then during this time, a young man lived in, and the two brothers and sisters were commensurate, as for the person who entered this house, the little one really didn't know who it was." ”

"You said there was a little girl living here, shouldn't it be a middle-aged man?" Cicada looked at the captured monk with a strange look.

"Well, you're talking about the little girl's father, right? He has been dead a long time ago, and he has been missing for many years, and he has always been that little girl, living alone. ”

"It's too troublesome, it's better to look at the old man. ”

The figure of the dry bone old man flickered, but he instantly came to the body of the monk in the foundation building period, and pointed directly at the monk's forehead, and suddenly the monk's expression was dull, and his eyes were blank.