"What are you pulling me here for?" Daoist Qiu Hongji angrily shook off Daoist Fang Tiancheng's hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Tiancheng's long dark eyes quickly turned, and he looked around to make sure that there was no one, and then he whispered: "Senior brother told me the hidden address of the immortal book, let's hurry up and see if the immortal book still exists." ”

"I see, let's go." Qiu Hongjidao can't wait.

The two of them hurried towards the rear of the Xuanji Temple.

The cold wind blew the sparks and ashes from the fire all over the sky, far away from Taoyunzhai, and you could smell the embarrassing smell of burning.

Fang and Qiu walked along the wide road for a while, and then turned around and entered the dense green shirt jungle beside the road.

The forest is only fifty meters in circumference, and it is quickly completed, and you can see an abandoned attic hidden behind the forest.

They approached the attic lightly and cautiously, standing in the doorway covered with dead vines and mud.

Fang Tiancheng wanted to reach out and pull the withered vine.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew in the small jungle, and the branches swayed and swayed.

Daoist Qiu Hongji was vigilant, turned to look at Lin, and scolded: "Who is it?" ”

Fang Tiancheng immediately put down his hand, turned around and put on a posture of making a move, ready for a fight.

The wind in the small jungle was blowing so hard that it almost bent the trees.

A figure as black as mist, radiating two brilliant eyes, grinned at the abandoned attic, and let out a low and rampant smile: "Hahaha......"

The voice was eerie like a piece of phlegm stuck in the throat, chaotic and creepy.

"What are you?" Fang Tiancheng's face was solemn, and he looked ahead without a moment.

Suddenly, an elegant and slender figure walked out from behind the black fog, and his eyes were equally sharp and sharp.

"Chen En!" Qiu Hongji exclaimed.

Daoist Chen smiled politely and said in an extremely calm voice: "I advise the two of you to tell me the exact hiding point of the Bipolar Grace Light Treasure Book, so that we don't have to do it ourselves." ”

"Don't think! Even if I die, I won't tell you the location of that fairy book! Qiu Hongji gritted his teeth. regrets that he didn't find strong evidence earlier to expose Chen Endao's misdeeds to the head of the family.

Chen Endao was indifferent: "It's okay if you are so hard-mouthed." Anyway, I've already arrived here, and I guess the fairy book is in this attic. ”

Fang and Qiu had solemn faces, their hands clenched into fists, and they were ready to sacrifice at any time.

Chen Endao didn't want to be entangled, so with a wave of his hand, he shot out a slender hemp rope as long as yellow from the light wide sleeves, and roared towards Fang and Qiu.

Fang and Qiu reached out to grab the flying rope.

The rope was like a long serpent of water, slippery, and it was three and five arches over them, and it bound them tightly to their backs.

Chen En swung out four short flying ropes, tightly binding Fang and Qiu's hands and feet.

Fang and Qiu struggled desperately, exerting all their internal strength, but they couldn't shake the rope.

"Hahaha, good Feng Li!" Black Mist happily approved.

Daoist Chen En nodded slightly: "I'm looking at the two of them here, you go to the attic to find the "Bipolar Grace Light Treasure Book" that the Demon King needs." ”

With that, the black mist shook his posture, jumped up like a black flame in the light moonlight, stepped over the heads of Fang and Qiu, and ran towards the abandoned attic.

Fang and Qiu Angtou were dumbfounded.

The black mist was not fog, but a black cheetah with black flames flying all over it!

The rich black flame on the black cheetah's body instantly turned into ashes where it burned, so the door seemed to be useless, and it fell to the ground as carbon slag in a second.

The bound Fang and Qiu watched the black cheetah tossing and turning at random in the abandoned pavilion, and their hearts were like angina.

"Dog Chen! I didn't expect you to lurk in the Xuanji Temple for so many years! When I'm untied, I won't kill you! Qiu Hongji roared.

The black cheetah in the attic turned his head and snorted coldly: "Mortal, don't measure yourself!" Then he jumped towards the second floor.

Chen Endao smiled without warmth, and indifferently provoked Qiu Hongji: "Do you think you still have a chance?" ”

Qiu Hongji was so angry that he stopped talking.

Fang Tiancheng's eyes showed a trace of sadness at the same time: "Daoist Chen En, the last time there was a demon in the scripture building, it was also for the immortal book of "Bipolar Enguang Treasure Book"? ”

"That's right, last time I misestimated the place where the immortal book was hiding, which caused the Prison Demon's men to return in vain." Chen Endao.

"Lord Hell Demon? Chen En didn't expect you to have a relationship with people in the Demon Realm. Fang Tiancheng was surprised.

"Hehe, I'm a demon lurking in the mortal world. Of course, I will associate with people in the demon world. ”

"What do you call a hell demon?"

"Anyway, your memories will eventually be touched by me, so it doesn't hurt to tell you." Chen Endao's long eyes sank: "Lord Prison Demon is one of the ten powerful demon kings in the Demon Realm, and the place he guards is a mass grave specially used by the Demon Realm to burn Buddhists and Taoists, and its horror and bloodiness are the same as the eighteenth layer of hell, which makes the Six Realms terrified. Now, I have been loyal to Lord Helldemon for more than 300 years, and if I can't get the "Bipolar Grace and Light Treasure Book" that he has coveted for a long time, I will cut off my meridians and break my bones and scatter ashes......"

"Foolishness! What foolishness! Daoist Fang Tiancheng sighed sadly, and a trace of short-term sympathy flashed in his eyes: "You have been lurking in the Xuanji Temple for more than forty years, and you are familiar with the righteous words of Taoism, why are you still obsessed with the Demon Dao?" Daoist Chen En, please quickly abandon the evil thoughts in your heart, uphold the spirit of justice as usual, and return to the right path. ”

"I can't go back." Chen En shook his head lightly, his eyes showing disdain: "Justice is like a shackle, he binds me to stretch myself, and I can't do what I want at all." This time, as long as I obtain the immortal book and present it to the Prison Demon, I will be able to leave the fetters of mortal boredom and return to the demon realm! ”

As he spoke, the voice of the Black Flame Cheetah came from inside the Tibet.

"I can't find the immortal book at all! Feng Li, did you misestimate the place again? ”

Chen Endao's face turned cold, he no longer smiled, and the gaze radiating from his pupils was like four sharp arrows, hitting Fang and Qiu in the faces: "Come on, where is the immortal book hidden?" ”

Fang and Qiu were silent.

"Don't say yes, I'll make you look good now!" Chen Endaochang's face changed suddenly, he looked at them fiercely, and flashed his palms.

The Black Flame Cheetah shouted to stop: "Don't deal with them yet, it won't do us any good if we are killed." I used my magic power to lift the attic and dig three feet into the ground to see. You retreat with them into the small jungle next to you and wait, and you are doing it to them at my command! ”

"Yes." Daoist Chen obediently dragged the bound Fang and Qiu into the small jungle.

The Black Flame Cheetah leaped out of the broken window on the second floor, jumped high on the roof tiles, and snorted into the moonlight.

Thousands of wisps of moonlight converged into a scorching white waterfall and poured towards the mouth of the Black Flame Cheetah. It looked like it was drinking, its expression was refreshed, and the black flames on its body were like weeds that would grow, and the black fire branches that stretched wildly spread towards the wall tiles under its claws.

The essence of the moonlight transforms into powerful magic.

In the blink of an eye, the entire attic was surrounded by black flames unscrupulously.