In the blink of an eye, a day had passed in the Demon Dao Conference.

At this time, Xiao Yubai was still in the room, and he had never gone out once, even if Murong Yan occasionally brought food, he had no appetite for food.

The best spiritual weapons are gone, so I will exchange it for a useless news, who will still eat.

On this day, Xiao Yubai figured it out, eighty percent of his best spiritual weapons couldn't be taken back for the time being, maybe the unscrupulous old man didn't plan to return it at all.

In the past, the monks he came into contact with near Qingyang City were only in the middle stage of foundation building, and they would give themselves a little face.

But the unscrupulous old Taoist he met this time was a foreign cultivator, and he was anxious to know the whereabouts of the True Magic Stone, so he suffered a big loss.

However, he didn't care too much about the loss of the spirit weapon, this thing had the divine sense imprint of the Infinite Cave Master inside, and he would naturally get it back when the old man got out of the customs in the future.

Now he was thinking about how to get the True Magic Stone, and the Infinite Cave Master had repeatedly explained that he wanted to do this, and he vaguely felt that this thing was likely to be the key to whether he could get out of trouble.

If you leave now, not only will the mission not be completed, but you will also lose the spiritual weapon, and the Wuji Cave Master will probably have to shoot himself to death in a fit of rage.

The thought of this made him depressed.

......

At the same time, a monk wearing a dark green robe appeared in the valley.

The monk wore a string of emerald green prayer beads around his neck, followed by a girl in white holding a jade fan.

These two people are the empty little monk and Luo Mengqiu Luo Fairy.

"Unexpectedly, the masters of the Heavenly Demon Valley have gathered, and the little monk has sensed no less than twenty late-stage monks today, alas, ......"

"Why is Brother Kongkong sighing, are you worried about the martial arts competition?" Fairy Luo stopped when she heard this, and looked at Kongkong with watery eyes.

"Exactly, the poor monk is only cultivating in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is not good at fighting with people, [White Bone Old Demon: Why didn't you say it when you attacked Lao Tzu, your uncle#%$&......] The fairy said before that he wanted to bring the poor monk to join the Heavenly Demon Sect, could it be that he was making fun of the poor monk?" said the empty master with a gloomy expression.

"The little sister is single-minded to Brother Kongkong, how can there be jokes?"

"As long as Brother Kongkong can enter the top fifty in this competition, my little sister can recommend you to Shizun, and then you and I will be able to face each other day and night. Fairy Luo had a touch of red on her face at this time.

"Fifty?" Master Kongkong looked disappointed when he heard this, "How can the little monk have the strength to enter the top fifty, the fairy must think too highly of me." ”

Fairy Luo smiled mysteriously when she heard this, "Brother Empty is naturally not good alone, but if you have the help of my superb spiritual weapon Wind Thunder Fan, it may not be." ”

Hearing this, Master Kongkong grabbed Fairy Luo's jade hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Why didn't the fairy say it earlier, if there is a wind and thunder fan to help, the little monk will definitely live up to the fairy's expectations......"

In a certain attic in the valley, the Rootless Daoist was looking at the six skulls in the air with an excited face.

I saw him raise his hand and wave, and one of the skeletons spewed out raging flames, and with another wave, the other skull flew out countless cyan wind blades.

Each of these skulls has a powerful attack supernatural power, which is really a powerful batch.

In particular, one of the black gold skulls could actually spit out a poisonous gas, and this kind of aura was a great danger for a monk in the later stage of foundation building.

The Rootless Daoist pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he pulled out the wooden sword box behind him.

The seemingly ordinary sword box turned out to be a long sword covered in red gold.

As soon as it came out of the sheath, the sword body continued to tremble, exuding an astonishing sword intent, and its power had already surpassed that of a top-grade spiritual weapon to a top-grade spiritual weapon!

The Rootless Daoist's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the six skulls above, and slashed out with a fierce sword.

A golden sword qi visible to the naked eye instantly formed, and it shot away in the blink of an eye.

But the sword qi stayed a few inches in front of the skull's body, and then it stopped, as if it had encountered some kind of invisible resistance.

Immediately after that, the six skulls turned in place, and layers of waves appeared, and this sword qi was dissolved in an instant.

"Good!"

The rootless Taoist couldn't help but lose his voice.

His sword is a metallic superlative spiritual weapon, and because the energy is too violent, he can only use this special wooden sword box to suppress the sword qi.

With just one blow, he had already used thirty percent of the power of this sword, but he was easily resisted by the six reincarnations.

With such a spiritual weapon in his hand, he will have a better chance of winning the martial arts competition.

"Haha, if you can successfully worship under the Heavenly Demon Sect, this superb spiritual weapon can be taken for yourself. The rootless Taoist stroked his beard with a smug expression.

At the same time, I completely made up my mind in my heart that I would not return the best spiritual weapon of the White Bone Old Demon.

He was originally a monk from the Non-Tian Yuan Continent, so he really couldn't wait for the conference to end and immediately sneak back overseas, hiding for ten or eight years, who could find him.

Thinking that he has been cultivating the immortal world for many years, there are not ten or eight monks in the Yudan period who have offended, so he doesn't care about the Bird Wuji Cave Master.

At that moment, the Rootless Daoist carefully studied the supreme spiritual weapon of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and he wanted to try how much of an attack this spiritual weapon could withstand......

The blue-faced Langjun Xue Lang was mingling with two middle-aged people and a twenty-year-old woman at this time.

These three were all cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, and although the woman looked weak, her aura was the most powerful.

"It is really worthwhile to be able to make three Taoist friends at this conference, several of whom are overseas monks who have traveled the world and are well-informed, and I hope to have the opportunity to give more guidance in the future. Xue Lang complimented the three of them as he walked.

"Brother Xue is serious, everyone is in the middle stage of foundation building, why don't you take this opportunity to bow and take care of each other, how about it?" the woman stopped and proposed.

"That's great!"

That's exactly what I mean. ”

The other two looked at each other, and they all agreed excitedly.

The Heavenly Demon Conference is full of demons, which is accompanied by both opportunities and dangers.

For a weak monk like them, it is naturally safest to find someone to walk with him.

Since it was the second day of the conference, many of the monks who were going to participate in the competition had already walked out of the room, and everyone began to exchange for some elixir artifacts, or secret talisman paper that could quickly improve their strength.

The bustling crowd on the streets, as well as the greetings of the monks who set up stalls, the entire Heavenly Demon Valley was really lively.

After a day of silence, Xiao Yubai finally stood up at this time, and at this moment, he exuded an amazing battle intent.

"Master......" Murong Yan couldn't help but be shocked when she saw Xiao Yubai go against the previous normal.

"Even if you don't have the best spiritual weapon in your hand, the old man's Netherworld Skill is also a top-notch technique, so I don't believe that I can't enter the top ten!"

Xiao Yubai had no choice but to fight as hard as he could.

No matter what kind of foundation building monk he is, this time he wants everyone to see that our White Bone Old Demon is not a vegetarian.