Both Ouyang Wuji and Haichao were all shocked by Hu Jiu's hand! This man has no storage magic weapon on his body, but he can take away huge objects out of thin air, does he have the legendary storage space?

"Liu Daoyou, this is the head of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Haichao Daoyou." The sleek Ouyang Wuji came back to his senses first, he first introduced the tide of the sea, then turned to Hu Jiu, who was standing against the light, and asked with a smile, "I don't know if this is ......?" ”

"This is my friend, Hured." Liu Zhao hesitated for a moment, then simply closed his eyes and said nonsense: "He...... He's a magician! ”

"What?" Ouyang Wuji and Alocasia exclaimed together, all of them with incredible faces. Magician? What a whimsical excuse!

"What?" Hu Jiu's angry roar also sounded at the same time, he lowered his head and glared at Liu Zhao angrily, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You say that the master is, the devil!" Technique! Division? ”

"Why don't I say anything?" Liu Zhao glared back at Hu Jiu's fire-breathing eyes without showing weakness, "Did I say that your old man is a demon beast, or is it a tenth-level?" The latter sentence was transmitted by Liu Zhao.

"Yes, yes, I am, I'm a magician!" Hu Jiutie's face was blue, and after saying this, he turned around angrily and kicked the rock, which was a few feet high.

"Look at what, look!" Hu Jiu turned around, looked at the petrified people, and said angrily: "This is fucking magic!" Haven't seen it? With that, he walked to the side with a grunt, and spit out at the glare of the sun.

"Liu Daoyou, why are you with the little girl?" Hai Chao knew that Hu Jiu's cultivation was profound, but he didn't dare to ask in detail, so he asked the question he was most concerned about.

Liu Zhao and Alocasia met by chance in a small restaurant, and talked about everything after they were kidnapped by ghost cultivators. Finally, Liu Zhao pointed to the ruins at the bottom of the mountain and said, "This stronghold has been destroyed by us, but according to the memory of the leader here, the Sun Worship Cult has begun to spread a big net in the waters of the Yellow River, with a posture of completely turning the Yellow River into a poisonous river. ”

Liu Zhao said, took out a piece of jade slip from the storage bracelet, engraved the map of the distribution of the ghost cult organization dens that Hu Jiu told her, and handed it to Ouyang Wuji.

"Daddy, this woman is cunning, be careful!" Alocasia stood behind Hai Chao and whispered to his father.

"People saved you, how can you talk about people behind your back?" Hai Chao scolded his daughter with a blank face, but out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Hu Jiu, who had always stood upright.

"The one who saved me was that Hu Jiuge, that woman was a vase at all, and she didn't have any skills." Alocasia defended unwillingly, and a pair of almond eyes also secretly aimed at Hu Jiu's masculine side face.

"This matter is not something that one or two monks can solve." Ouyang Wuji looked solemn after inspecting the densely distributed ghost cult dens in the waters of the Yellow River. He handed the jade slip to Haichao and continued: "All members of our five major sects must be dispatched to pull out these tumors that plague Huaxia!" ”

After Haichao finished reading the jade slip, his face was very ugly, and he cursed hatefully: "Grandma's turtle grandson, these ghosts don't stay honestly in their ghost dens, and they run our Huaxia to harm people, they are really full!" ”

"Okay Lao Hai, this group of ghost monks can't be scolded, let's show our swords!" Ouyang Wuji said as he unsheathed his long sword.

Between the sword qi, his spirit was soaring, and his fighting spirit was high: "The sword is out of the sheath, the clouds are flying, and the thieves will not return to their hometowns!" ”

Standing on the top of the sun-drenched mountain, Ouyang Wuji's navy blue robe and wide sleeves flew in the wind, and the sound of the long sword made this world full of high fighting spirit!

The black panther of the sea tide was also affected by that sword qi, and the muscles of his whole body tensed, and he let out a long howl in the sky, and the roar of the beast shook the gravel on the top of the mountain.

"Cut!" A cold snort sounded, and it was very incongruous in this high-spirited atmosphere.

Hu Jiu's flirtatious self-muttering voice was like a small needle, and the puff of "poof" pierced the pride in the hearts of the people present. "A few little ghosts, as for making such a big fuss!"

Liu Zhao looked at the black faces of Ouyang Wuji and Haichao, and said with a wry smile: "Two fellow Daoists, you will arrange the rest of this, and Mr. Hu and I will go first!" ”

As he spoke, he quickly ran to Hu Jiu's side, resisted the urge to pump him, pulled up Hu Jiu's sleeves and flew into the air, flying in the northwest direction.

Ouyang Wuji was about to make a sound, when several storage bags suddenly fell from the sky, and Liu Zhao's crisp and melodious voice came from a distance: "We have gone to the source of the Yellow River, and these spirit stones are also requested to be distributed to the monks who participated in the war!" ”

It wasn't until it was confirmed that Liu Zhao and they had gone far away that Alocasia pulled the corner of Haichao's clothes, his apricot eyes were full of tears, and he said aggrievedly: "Daddy, that woman is really hateful!" She knew that I couldn't beat the ghost cultivator, so she didn't help! ”

"You kid, if it weren't for someone else, would you be able to be found by your father?" Hai Chao said disapprerovantly, without asking the ins and outs of the matter.

"However, when I fought with the ghost cultivator later, she stood by and watched!" Alocasia remembered Hu Jiu's love for Liu Zhao, and his unpretentious attitude towards himself, and the jealousy in his heart deepened.

"Taro, don't talk nonsense!" Haichao's face changed slightly, and his good impression of Liu Zhao in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Alocasia's eyes were filled with tears again, and she defended loudly: "If she wasn't weak-hearted, why did she leave in such a hurry?" ”

"Liu Daoyou, this is going directly to the source of the Yellow River to find the leader of the ghost sect!" Ouyang Wuji really couldn't listen to it anymore, and explained it for Liu Zhao.

"Liu Daoyou has been very helpful to my Huaxia Cultivation Realm, and in order to deal with the Ghost Sect monks, she also sent a large number of cultivation materials." Saying that, Ouyang Wuji sent a storage bag to Haichao's hand, and said loudly: "This time I took out so many spirit stones, my Huaxia monk should thank her for her help!" ”

"I heard that this woman's skills are inherited from the family elders, could it be the man surnamed Hu?" Hai Chao took a storage bag handed over by Ouyang Wuji, his consciousness swept away, and he couldn't help but gasp! There are actually hundreds of thousands of lower-grade spirit stones in it!

"According to my observation, no one has any aura fluctuations on this person, he is either a hidden Jindan old monster, or a human master with unique skills!" Hai Chao stroked his beard and said slowly.

"Daddy, that Mr. Hu's cultivation is very high! The flames he sent out casually instantly burned those ghost cultivators to the ground! Alocasia interjected, and the picturesque beauty was full of worship for the strong.

Which woman is not pregnant with spring, Hu Jiu is handsome, and his cultivation is unfathomable, if he doesn't have Liu Zhao by his side, maybe, that kind of care will be for herself, right? Alocasia thought sourly in her heart, completely forgetting Hu Jiu's impatience with her.

"Oh? Then I have this person in the Huaxia Cultivation Realm to help, why worry about the immortality of the ghost sect! Ouyang Wuji raised his eyebrows and sighed.

"Ouyang, let's hurry up and notify all the sects to gather in this Qinglong Mountain to discuss the extermination of the ghost sect den!" (To be continued.) )