Xu Jingtian said goodbye to Elder Yuejin, his heart was very happy, and when he left the main hall, he did not return to the thunder room, but walked all the way to the foot of the mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, stinky boy. It's time to leave in two days, if you don't hurry back to cultivate, where are you going?" asked the Three Soul Leaving Saints puzzled.

Although he was also born in the Demon Gate, he had spent most of his life in the Brahma Sect, and his feelings for the Demon Gate had become extremely weak. Especially after recognizing Xu Jingtian as the master, most of his perspectives on the problem are also from Xu Jingtian's position.

"Oh, senior! Could it be that your old man is also confused? This is not the same as fighting and exterminating the disciples of the Demon Sect, just make a show, I don't even have a decent magic weapon, how can I protect myself on the battlefield?" Xu Jingtian said confidently.

"Hmph, with your current strength and cultivation, even if you don't use the magic weapon, you won't run away without a fight, right?"

"The seniors also underestimated me Xu Jingtian, when did I ever be so cowardly. I think back then, I faced the three masters alone, and I didn't blink an eye, let alone participate in such a small mission, oops......" Xu Jingtian didn't finish speaking, and suddenly felt a pain in his mind.

"Stinky boy, don't play tricks in front of me!" the Three Soul-Leaving Sages feigned anger, mobilizing a trace of aura, which made Xu Jingtian suffer a little.

Since the return of the bottom of the pond, the remarks of the Five Elements Sanren have also benefited the Three Saints of the Soul Leaving a lot, and the Yuan Shen has also become a lot stronger, and can even control a small part of the spiritual power in Xu Jingtian's body without realizing it.

"What a poor mouth, what I said is the truth, oops......" Xu Jingtian cried out in pain.

"Stinky boy, you ...... again"

"Yes, yes, the younger generation knows that it is wrong. Xu Jingtian has a lot of responsibilities at this time, and Zheng'er Bajing said: "Didn't the predecessors forget, isn't there a ready-made treasure weapon in the Valley of Ten Thousand Gullies?"

Last time in the Ten Thousand Gully Valley, Xu Jingtian led the man in Tsing Yi to patronize the Ten Thousand Gully Valley shops, and saw a total of two high-grade treasures in their secret room. One of the Qingtaoqin has been bought by Luo Wanying of Haoqimen, and the other is a huge flying sword, called the Chixiao Wind Sword!

This time, he mentioned Wan Yan Gu in front of Yue Jin, and suddenly remembered this.

The Three Saints of Soul Separation suddenly realized, and laughed: "Stinky boy, it turned out to be the magic weapon of the figure, if you want that flying sword, you should have said it earlier, why bother to turn around like this." A high-grade treasure is also commensurate with your current cultivation. ”

"Hmph, they want my life several times, I just want them a high-grade treasure, isn't this excessive?" Xu Jingtian shouted.

The Three Saints of Soul Separation smiled and said: "Hahaha, it makes sense! I think back then, if anyone dared to go against me, the old man would be killed if he didn't go his way!"

"Okay, senior, then let's go!" Xu Jingtian couldn't help smacking his tongue, and said secretly in his heart, that is, how dare I compare with your old man.

At the same time, Xu Jingtian also has an understanding of the style of doing things in the Demon Gate, and he is really ruthless, no wonder it makes people smell it.

In the valley of ten thousand gullies, the original lively and extraordinary scene has disappeared, and some are just broken walls and thick smoke. There are also countless scattered cultivators who died tragically in the valley, lying everywhere, all kinds of clothes on their bodies have become filthy, and they can't see their true faces clearly.

When Xu Jingtian arrived here, it seemed that the Valley of Ten Thousand Gullies had become a battlefield where the end came!

The bleak scene in front of him made Xu Jingtian's brows furrow, he couldn't have imagined that Wan Qi Valley would become like this in front of him.

What the hell is going on here?

Just when Xu Jingtian was at a loss, there was a trace of strangeness, and his heart moved, and he hurriedly dodged and hid in a dilapidated house.

A lost and depressed cultivator came from far and near, running and watching around sneakily.

Xu Jingtian's figure floated out of the house, just intercepting him, making the other party startled.

Xu Jingtian suddenly appeared here unconsciously, at least in terms of cultivation, more than one or two layers higher than him, this casual cultivator shouted in horror: "Don't kill me, I don't have any valuable magic weapons on me!"

Xu Jingtian smiled kindly at him and comforted: "This big brother, I won't kill you." I just want to know, what happened to the Valley of Ten Thousand Gullies that it turned into this way?"

Only then did the scattered cultivator settle down, and he said in a panic: "The disciples of the Ten Thousand Valley Valley were killed, and the Lord of the Ten Thousand Valleys was also killed, there is no one here, and there are people killing people and grabbing treasures everywhere...... Daoyou, let's run for your life quickly!"

After saying this, Sanxiu didn't dare to stay too long, and fled towards the exit of the Ten Thousand Gullies Valley in panic.

"I see!" Xu Jingtian smiled bitterly, it seemed that he was one step too late.

The killing of the Lord of Ten Thousand Valleys at the bottom of the pond should have been five months ago, but it was very top secret, except for him and Dongfang Siyu who were still alive, the others were all dead, how did the news come out?

"It's over, it's over, the sword capture plan is over!" Xu Jingtian said helplessly as he looked at the back of the loose cultivator.

There is no doubt that the Valley of Ten Thousand Gullies has been dilapidated like this, how could that Red Sky Wind Sword still exist!

"Hahaha, it seems that this Chixiao Wind Sword has nothing to do with you, let's go back to the sect!" the Three Soul Leaving Saints proposed.

There was an exit in front of him, and there was a distance of ten zhang to get out of the valley, and the scattered cultivator finally showed an excited look on his face, and rushed towards that side.

At this moment, Xu Jingtian's heart suddenly shook violently, he looked up in the direction of the exit, and just caught a group of disciples emerging from the corner.

This group of disciples were all dressed in the same way, and Xu Jingtian seemed to have seen it somewhere.

The cultivator happened to be intercepted by them, and as if he had seen a ghost, he screamed, turned around and was about to flee.

Among this group of disciples, there was a black-faced man, who seemed to be their leading disciple, and when he saw a wave of his hand, the rest of the disciples rushed up, and all kinds of magic weapons and tricks beckoned to Sanxiu, and cut him into several pieces in an instant, and the method was very cruel.

The poor loose cultivator didn't even shout for help, and became a ghost under their sword.

Several disciples immediately rushed forward, searched the corpse for a while, and then cursed, obviously not grabbing anything valuable.

Xu Jingtian was slowly approaching in the direction of the exit, and he couldn't help frowning. In front of him, these disciples were still so arrogant, obviously they didn't take him seriously.

"Hahaha, have you seen it, it's easy to get in and hard to get out, little brother, it's better not to resist, let's have a good time, save the pain of flesh and skin!" The black-faced man was very arrogant, looking at Xu Jingtian, who was approaching, and shouted.

Xu Jingtian glanced at them, and immediately saw their cultivation clearly, these disciples are not high in cultivation, most of them are in the fourth layer of Qi training, only this black-faced man has a slightly higher cultivation, and it is not as good as the sixth level of Qi training.

Although there are a large number of these disciples, Xu Jingtian has not yet taken it seriously.

"Are you Yipin Pavilion disciples?" he finally remembered.

At the auction that day, after he auctioned the violet box, the real person of the Qingyou Temple rushed to make trouble, and the disciples of Yipinge had come forward to maintain order, so he was a little impressed. The attire on these disciples was exactly the same as that of Yipinge at that time.

"Oh, it's you!" cried out the black-faced man in surprise.

"You know me?" Xu Jingtian was also very surprised.

The black-faced man sneered, "Hmph, little brother may not remember, but I remember it very clearly." At the auction that day, you were fighting with the disciples of the Qingyou Temple, and the master ordered me to lead the disciples to the box to maintain order. (To be continued.) )