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At the same time, he was also a little depressed in his heart, that is, why there is such an inexplicable rule, that is, when the distribution of the same as the existence of the elders, there must be a hall master or deputy hall master to personally distribute it, in order to show respect for him.

While this rule seems perfect, it is a cumbersome thing to do in practice.

As a guild, the Yulu Hall is more than its cultivation hall and the existence of the Treasure Hall, so the people who are generally stationed are the same as the elders.

And when it comes to the level of an elder, most of them say that they value their own cultivation very seriously and work hard to cultivate.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the hall master of Yulu Hall would not appear in Yulu Hall, and Qi Yu should have been unlucky yesterday, because it was when he and Xia Yirou came to Yulu Hall.

The deputy hall master had just left, so the two of them didn't see the deputy hall master, and Qi Yu couldn't get his own money.

Looking at the tall building in front of him, the three big characters of "Yulutang" were shining so brightly in the early morning sun, although Qi Yu felt that he had come very early.

But at the door of the Yulu Hall, there was also a figure.

I saw a short and thin old man, in the early morning sun, slowly sweeping out the leaves scattered on the ground with the broom in his hand little by little.

Looking at the dry Danhai in the thin old man's body, Qi Yu shook his head helplessly, and threw the ridiculous thought in his heart to the back of his mind.

"Sweeping monk, how is it possible." Qi Yu said self-deprecatingly in his heart, and then walked towards Yulutang.

With a gust of breeze drifting by, a withered yellow leaf slowly descended on Qi Yu's body.

played with the fallen leaves in his hand, and just as Qi Yu was about to throw them aside, the withered yellow fallen leaves seemed to have become a murder weapon in the world, and suddenly tore Qi Yu's chest into a three-foot-long mouth.

The bright red blood was mixed with a wail of pain, and Qi Yu stopped all of a sudden.

With Qi Yu's shout, a humanoid flame Shura appeared in front of the door of the Yulu Hall in this way.

A dark green spear of two feet and three feet, blessed by golden flames, exuded a terrifying and cold aura.

Turning his head and looking around, Qi Yu was so confused and frightened, he thought that he could walk sideways here in the capital, but unfortunately in the moment just now, he realized that his thoughts were so ridiculous.

If the fallen leaf just now was a few points deeper, maybe he would have been lying here by now, without Jiuyang returning to his soul, and his heart would be broken, which meant the arrival of death.

At the same time, Qi Yu also resented his carelessness and carelessness, as an existence with all attributes and a body that can cast various elements, Qi Yu's body can generally be semi-elemental.

The so-called semi-elementalization means that on the surface, it looks no different from a normal person, but the internal organs in its body can be elementalized at any time to avoid sudden damage.

Because of these advantages of semi-elementalization, as long as it can be elementalized, it will generally semi-elementalize one's body, so as to add an insurance valve to one's life safety.

Looking at the wound on his chest, Qi Yu's heart was so frightened and shocked, although he and there was no Jiuyang Soul Scattering, but some other healing pills still existed.

Therefore, at the first moment, Qi Yu took out a third-level healing pill, the Blood Activating Pill, from his spatial ring, and swallowed it as soon as possible.

Although the third-level ordinary elixir cannot be compared to the fourth-level Jiuyang Soul Rejuvenation Dispersion, it is also a rare healing elixir.

Especially in such a kingdom where only a few third-level alchemists existed, it was no surprise that the third-level elixir was the most precious elixir in the kingdom.

But no matter how hard Qi Yu tried, the wound on his chest was still bleeding.

Looking up at Qi Yu, who had turned into flames, the old man shook his head, and with a wave of his right hand, another fallen leaf flew over.

Looking at the fallen leaves flying towards him, Qi Yu split the fallen leaves into two pieces at once and slowly fell to the ground.

But Qi Yu didn't stop the Nine Demon Jiao Spear in his hand because of this, because more fallen leaves rushed towards Qi Yu like a god of death.

Looking at the terrifying existence like a tornado flying towards him, Qi Yu roared, and then his original elemental body turned into a normal form.

"Fighting against the water, meeting on a narrow road, surviving to the death, and surviving in a desperate situation. Last Blow"

I saw a golden dragon hovering around Qi Yu's naked upper body, and the golden flames formed a terrifying sea of golden flames around Qi Yu.

All the fallen leaves that came were reduced to residue in the golden sea of fire.

Flames can burn fallen leaves, or they can melt metal, but the dagger of the possible amount cannot do anything.

Looking at the energy dagger inserted in his chest, he saw that it was so mysterious and had a different aura under the light of the flames.

Qi Yu never thought that he would be able to suffer such a big injury when he opened the blow of the backwater.

Looking up into the distance, I saw a smile on the face of the old man who was sweeping the floor, but it was a pity that although he couldn't see the existence of the old man's cultivation clearly, Qi Yu still learned for the first time that the old man who was sweeping the floor just now was attacking his existence with fallen leaves.

Looking at the thin old man in the distance, Qi Yu was like a golden dragon, picking up the dark green Nine Demon Jiao Spear in his hand.

"The heavenly dragon probes its claws, as fast as a fire, and as fast as a flying star. The dragon swoops into the moon. ”

Looking up at the golden dragon that was attacking him, the withered old man's withered face showed a look of mockery and regret.

With a slight wave of his sleeves, Qi Yu was like an ordinary person who was bound, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the old man's dry arm.

Looking at Qi Yu's angry expression and the golden flames enveloping his body, the thin old man smiled and touched Qi Yu's body casually.

As the thin old man's arm moved, the bones of Qi Yu's whole body were touched by him, and as the bones were touched, the smile on the old man's face slowly decreased.

Until he touched the last calf bone, the thin old man shook his head helplessly and said sadly: "How can this be." ”

Looking at the old man's helpless and sad expression, Qi Yu asked in a low voice, "Sir, I untied my shackles by mistake and let me out." ”

"You're right, it's me who is wrong." Looking at the helpless and eager look on Qi Yu's face, the thin old man didn't know if he was telling himself or Qi Yu.