Although Hatu was a little embarrassed, he quickly calmed down.

There is only one person on the other side, and there is nothing to be afraid of!

If you go up with the little junior sister of Qingming, you will definitely be able to control this evil demon!

When this battle is over, he and his little sister will go back to the mountain to continue to live a leisurely and happy life!

Hetu is not panicked at all, and Qingming is on standby at any time.

Xian'er looked a little panicked.

"You two don't rely on people to bully me, now that the three of us are trapped here, I don't know if it's your so-called righteous path or my side who will save us out first, why don't you make a deal?"

Xian'er quickly ran to the door, and without waiting for Hetu and Qingming to reply, she continued:

"Let's live in peace for the time being, no one will embarrass anyone, if it's our people who open the door, I can keep you both safe and sound, how about it?"

"Not good."

Qingming shook his head, pinched the seal in his hand, and had already begun to condense the aura.

"Wait a minute!"

Xian'er's mentality has changed a bit.

[Things are going bad-50]

"This is a great deal for you! If it were your people, you would be able to arrest me, and if it was my people, you would be in no danger! ”

Xian'er's words, Qingming didn't listen to it at all, but Hetu still stretched out his hand, temporarily stopped Qingming's movements, and said to Xian'er:

"Transactions can be traded, but the content changes."

Xian'er saw that there was still room for maneuver, and she was also slightly relieved:

"What's the content?"

"You've arrested a lot of people lately, haven't you? Is there one of them called Tianzhong Zhenren? ”

Hetu asked bluntly.

"Who is he?"

"I'm asking you."

Xian'er was silent for a moment, and then said:

"I haven't heard of it, I haven't seen it, but you really want to find it, and I have a way to help you find it."

"Since that's the case, then there's nothing to talk about, it's natural to eliminate demons, don't blame us, girl."

Hetu waved his hand, even the head of the White Song of the Five Lotus Sword Sect couldn't count the exact address, at most, even if it haunted Shaxian County in May, the evil demon would be able to find it?

And Hetu itself is the head of the Taiqiong Gate, and the Taiqiong Gate is the Righteous Immortal Gate, and the evil demons will tell the truth to themselves?

This fairy is scheming, why don't we cut the grass and get rid of it......

Seeing Hetu's firm tone, Xian'er sighed faintly and slowly took off the mask on her face.

It's still the flawless appearance I saw that night, like poetry.

How do you write those poems that describe a woman's beauty?

Ward Nimad is so beautiful!

Hetu, in his supreme determination, was about to brew a little, ignoring the obvious seduction technique of this evil demon and demon girl.

"Slave ......"

Xian'er lowered her head and was talking quietly, but she saw that the Qiankun Stone had flown out, and her spiritual power was stirring, and she took Xian'er's best-looking nose bridge.

Xian'er just showed her face, and before she could say a word, she saw Qingming calling.

With a wave of her hands, from under her arms, a red satin pulled out, like a dancer's water sleeves.

The Qiankun stone hit the water sleeve, and pushed the water sleeve away at once, and Xian'er also knew that she was not an opponent, but she just delayed a little with a blow, and flew up.

But this room is not big, and the two warriors can say that there is room to play, but when two foundation-building monks fight, it is really like fighting each other on the spot, not much different.

Although Xian'er is beautiful, Hetu still puts the protection of Qingming in the first place.

The reason why I don't make a move now is because the space is too narrow, and I am afraid that a palm thunder will accidentally hurt Qingming.

Moreover, Qingming's strength is still a notch stronger than this evil demon girl, so take this opportunity to practice actual combat.

After a few moves, Xian'er was already a little overwhelmed, and she was surprised that she couldn't beat an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, but now self-preservation is the first place, she parried Qingming's attack while shouting:

"Stop, stop! What's the point of fighting, killing, and killing, there is a secret passage down here, I will open it for you, and you will find the treasure by yourself! ”

But Hetu and Qingming don't have the intention of hunting for treasure at all.

In the face of Qingming's incessant attacks, Xian'er was in a hurry, her body turned sharply, and she ran straight towards Hetu.

Hetu thought that he had come just in time, and his fists were ready.

But Xian'er stopped suddenly, and as soon as her body turned, the water sleeves surrounded her like spiraling clouds, and she saw her toes kicking on a storage table, and when the storage table turned, it revealed a downward entrance.

Xian'er was about to get into it in a flash.

Hetu smiled inwardly, can this let you go casually?

He took a step forward and grabbed Xian'er's ankle, Xian'er didn't expect Hetu to be so fast, but half of her body had already reached the entrance.

A powerful suction force from the entrance sucked Hetu and Xian'er in at once, without even giving time to react.

Qingming was also taken aback, and he didn't know what was going on.

She followed and jumped into the downward entrance.

The passage is vertically downward, and ordinary people who can't fly the imperial treasure will definitely fall to their deaths if they jump down.

Hetu just fell vertically for about ten seconds, and the light in front suddenly brightened, and then Hetu fell out, and below was a flat ground, without any buffer.

However, Hetu did not panic, with his strong body, it would be nothing to do if he fell.

But before he could reach the ground, a bundle of silk wrapped around his waist, up to his chest and down to his thighs, and the cushioning force of the silk made him stop before he could hit the ground.

Immediately after, Qingming also flew out of the passage.

Xian'er floated in the air, and when she saw Qingming appear, she pulled the silk satin, protected it in front of her, and said to Qingming:

"I saved your companion, and if you read this, you shouldn't fight with me anymore, otherwise what kind of righteous path immortal sect is it?"

But Qingming didn't say a word, Hetu didn't say anything, and neither of them looked at Xian'er, but at the center of the room.

There is a Dharma seat in the middle, with his back to Hetu, Qingming and Xian'er, there is a person sitting cross-legged, and the clothes he is wearing are exactly the same as Hetu's sun, moon, yin and yang heavenly robes.

"Master?"

Hetu hesitated, because although the back of the person in front of him was exactly the same as the master, there was no explanation next to him!

He has lived with Tianzhong Zhenren in Taiqiongmen for ten years, and he can see the master's attributes every day for ten years!

Something unusual must have a demon!

However, Xian'er was a little surprised and asked:

"If he is really your master, your master ascended hundreds of years ago? I don't think you look like you have hundreds of years of cultivation. ”

"What does that mean?"

Hetu looked at Xian'er and asked, and Xian'er pointed to the person sitting in the middle and said:

"Before I opened the cave, this cave had not been opened for hundreds of years, of course this person was the owner of the cave, and this was just a wisp of memory he left here. This spell, though few people know it, is not a profound spell. ”

After Xian'er finished speaking, she pinched the seal in her hand, and a stream of aura flew towards the person sitting on the throne.

The aura surrounded the person's body, and I saw that the person's body began to gradually turn into a little starlight, and those starlights recombined to form a picture soon.

A baby in a diaper lay in front of a spiritual seat, not crying or making a fuss, looking at the bearded Taoist in front of him with his eyes open.

The picture is broken down again, combined.

A three-year-old boy sits on a chair with a large bowl full of fried black beetles in front of him.

The mustachioed Taoist said something on the side, but there was no sound.

The picture changes again.

The five-year-old boy was dozing off with his head down with an old book in his hand, and the mustachioed Taoist was sleeping on his side with a ring ruler in his hand.

Successive different pictures, but they are all just bits and pieces of life.

Until the picture changed to a mustachioed Taoist Edgeworth flying, he glanced back at the two villains who were getting farther and farther away.

Qingming looked at the river map and said:

"Senior brother in charge, that's Daddy!"

Hetu nodded, and the memory in front of him was the bits and pieces of the master who raised him.

The grace of nurturing is not forgotten.

How could he not know Master?

The picture spread, but I saw a real person with a mustache, sitting on the throne, he touched his beard, stretched out a finger, and wrote on the ground with spiritual power.

Two steps forward on the river map, I saw that it was written on the ground—

【Nine Immortals】

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