In the stone room, it was divided into two factions, one side of ten people and one side of two people confronted each other.

In the stone room, which was supposed to be windless, the cold wind was wanton, the temperature plummeted, and even a thin layer of frost appeared on the ground and wall!

At the same time, the jade-faced little ghost king from the underworld gently waved the ink-colored ghost flag in his hand, bringing a gust of yin wind, and it was as if he heard the howl of a ghost in a hazy way.

In the stone room, the saber rattling is tense, and the atmosphere is calm! It looks like a war could start at any time.

Wu Yue, the fourth-generation Shouzheng Sword leader, raised his head to look at the Blood Butterfly, and said with regret and anger in his words: "The old man wants to ask first, the young master of the Blood Butterfly, why do you cooperate with Zhao Ping?" Zhao Ping was not satisfied with the four nameplates, and wanted to get his hands on the remaining six nameplates. The nameplate represents the invitation to the Lich Tomb, and Zhao Ping wants to get his hands on ten nameplates, which is clearly cutting off our chances. The most annoying thing is that Zhao Ping actually regarded the goal of our struggle as a child's play, in a vain attempt to open a nameplate auction, he was clearly laughing at no one in Qingzhou! ”

In this regard, Zhao Ping sneered but did not defend it. Isn't it just to declare righteousness and stand on the moral high ground to condemn others, Uncle Bird is tired of playing this trick.

Blood Butterfly glanced at Zhao Ping, and a nameplate suddenly appeared on her hand between her hands, and the mysterious aura emanating from the nameplate made everyone present understand that this piece in Blood Butterfly's hand was genuine!

For a moment, he counted to shoot at the palm of the blood butterfly with a trace of greed.

"You got the number two nameplate?!" As the former champion Lang Wu Yue's brain is naturally quite good, and he understands the reason for this after a little thought, but the next moment Wu Yue frowned again. "Why are you wading through this troubled water when you already have a nameplate?"

Blood Butterfly looked as usual. The tone is still so bland: "Intercept the "Blood Drops". ”

Getting the hint of the blood butterfly, Wu Yue immediately figured it out. Wu Yue, who wanted to understand, looked at the Blood Butterfly with a look of horror in his eyes, the young master of the Blood Knife Gate, the blood witch Blood Butterfly who was in the limelight, actually wanted to sentence the Blood Knife Gate and defect to the Demon Clan! For a while, Wu Yue looked at Zhao Ping, who was standing beside the blood butterfly, and felt a little dry in his throat.

The Interception Sect does uphold the tenet of "there is no class in teaching", but "Blood Drops" is naturally protected quite well as the secret of the inheritance of the ancestor of the Styx River in Kyushu, even if the blood butterfly has a blood cultivation treasure body like the body of the blood brake, it is by no means such a superb secret that can be observed and practiced as soon as he enters the Interception Sect.

However, it is such a secret that was taken out by Zhao Ping as a tempting weight! can make Blood Butterfly cooperate with him willingly. Zhao Ping's move is by no means a fool, that is to say, Zhao Ping, the young master of Jackdaw Xuan, really has the ability to take blood from the sect to cultivate the divine skill "Blood Drops" and donate blood butterflies to practice!

Integrating Zhao Ping's intelligence and connecting it into a line, the more he thought about it, the more he broke out in a cold sweat, Wu Yue's eyes were full of horror when he looked at Zhao Ping: "Zhao Ping, the young master of Jackdaw Xuan...... Who the hell are you?! ”

As Deadpool, the contractor of the Netherworld, Wu Yue broke out in a cold sweat in an instant.

Before Tianjiao Island was opened, he waited for Deadpool to be directly exposed to Zhao Ping, a suspected demon sect interceptor. Combined with the words that Zhao Ping said last time he saw Zhao Ping, Wu Yue summed up and stood on the spot, his master's plan to go to the Netherworld Mansion was very likely to have been exposed to the eyes of the demon clan!

"Now you care about my identity?" glanced at Wu Yue, who was obviously in the extremely cold stone room, but was still sweating profusely. Zhao Ping couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth with interest.

The smile on Zhao Ping's face made Wu Yue feel aggrieved: "To be able to promise a miracle like "Blood Drops" as a reward, you must be a member of the Interception Sect, and your status is very likely to be high, and this status is at least within the three generations of disciples of the Interception Sect!" ”

"It is worthy of the fourth generation of Shouzheng Sword. The former champion Lang Wu Yue, what you speculate is ** is not far from ten. "Uncle Bird smiled, looking like he wanted you to die." Now you can sue the gang of gophers in this underground mansion for being inappropriate and reaching out to the yang world to do some kind of tricks? ”

"Do you think I'll know the Lord's plan? The Lord said that this is for the sake of the common people in the world! Wu Yue looked at Zhao Ping coldly. The tone is very stiff.

In this regard, Zhao Ping nodded understandingly. His eyes were full of pity: "Well, it is indeed unlikely that you group of little pawns who will be abandoned at will know the real plans of the underworld. It's a vain question to ask. ”

Seeing Zhao Ping's pitiful eyes, Wu Yue and the others blushed with popularity, and a mouthful of old blood stuck in their throats almost spurted out.

Wu Yue forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, slowly twitched the nameless sword on his waist, and obliquely pointed at Zhao Pingruo's frosty cold voice: "It is worthy of being a high-ranking disciple of the sect, and Wu Yue bows to the advantage of his tongue!" But you don't think we Deadpool won't have some precautions in this station? Oh, since you're here this time, don't even think about leaving! ”

"You mean the mountain driving dragon array on the ground?"

Looking at Zhao Ping's serious eyes, Wu Yue was directly choked, Wu Yue and the others Deadpool's eyes widened, and the whole look of a ghost exclaimed: "How do you know!" ”

Zhao Ping raised his head proudly, and said apologetically to Wu Yue and the others with a smile: "I'm sorry, I have been a judge in the 'Formation Recognition Competition' held in the Interception Sect. ”

Formation Recognition Contest? What the hell is this Nima?

"You know the education policy of my big interception, and how can you know the learning method of interception. Every demon cultivator who comes out of the sect is miscellaneous, arithmetic, gewu, geography, air combat, physical arts, Taoism...... But they are all at least passing, and they can all be called scholars in Kyushu! "As the head of the sect and the demon saint of the sect, Uncle Bird is obviously quite satisfied with some of the messy policies he has implemented in the sect.

"Isn't it good for a monk to cultivate and learn so many things?" As a rare scholarly monk among the Terran monks, Wu Yue, the fourth-generation upright sword, was stunned when he heard Zhao Ping's series of monk disciplines. As a monk, cultivation is extremely time-consuming, and life is short, so how can ordinary monks have time to learn so many messy things.

At this point, even Wu Yue, the champion of the year, put down the bamboo slips in his hand after embarking on the path of cultivation. After embarking on the path of cultivation, Wu Yue at most read one or two books in his rare leisure time to cultivate his sentiments.

Zhao Ping glanced at Wu Yue and said as a matter of course: "Because we are demon cultivators, life is not as short as human cultivators." The demon clan was originally a representative of the late bloomer, and it didn't matter to the demon clan if it was one or two hundred years late. As demon cultivators, we have a lot of time to squander! Moreover, the Great Sage of Tongtian once said that laying a solid foundation will undoubtedly be of great help to cultivation. ”

"The world's insight is knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article. The more you learn, the deeper your understanding of the Tao becomes, which is the best proof of the fact that since the new education model was launched by the Great Sage, the interception of teachings has produced many stronger than in the past. ”

Zhao Ping talked about his exploits, as if he had opened a chatterbox, and kept boasting about his exploits, bluffing Wu Yue on the other side was stunned.

Wu Yue nodded a little gloomily, he now understood why since the Demon Clan's Interception Sect appeared, the Demon Clan, which had originally declined because of the Lich War, continued to languish unlike the Wu Clan, and rose again at a speed that made countless people in Kyushu jaw-dropping.

Tongtian Demon Saint, it is really a strange demon!

Just when Wu Yue and the others were in a trance, Zhao Ping snapped his fingers suddenly, and Wu Yue and the others immediately came back to their senses from the trance.

"Divine infestation?"

Wu Yue, who came back to his senses, looked at Zhao Ping's eyes full of horror, he was in a cold sweat, he understood that he had just been tricked by the others, and Zhao Fang said that he was clearly dragging time!

Wu Yue raised his head and looked at the northwest corner of the table, and at a distance of five steps from the stone table, he somehow inserted a brown-red oil-paper umbrella wrapped in netherworld heavy water, and a thick earthy yellow gas gushed out from the ground, constantly washing the netherworld heavy water on the Qiankun Three Transformation umbrellas.

The earthy yellow thick gas is clearly the dragon qi of the leylines here!

Standing on the ground, Wu Yue clearly felt that the earth vein dragon qi under the ground was weakening at a frightening speed.

Break the earth's veins and slash the dragon's energy.

Driving the mountain and driving the dragon formation became a joke in Zhao Ping's conversation and laughter!

"I've had a headache about how to wash off the ghostly heavy water on the umbrella, and I really want to thank you this time, it's so sweet!" Zhao Ping watched with joy as the heavy water on his umbrella washed away bit by bit, and thanked Wu Yue and the others again and again.

The earth's vein dragon qi was polluted and gradually collapsed, and the carefully prepared mountain driving dragon array directly made other people's wedding clothes, and Wu Yue immediately spewed out a mouthful of dirty blood in anger.

Just when the earthy yellow light emitted by the earth vein dragon qi gradually dimmed to the point that it was almost invisible, Zhao Ping suddenly pulled out his treasure umbrella, shook off the last few drops of dirty black water with a flick of his hand, and the brown and red oil paper umbrella once again regained its former light!

No, compared to the past, the Qiankun Three Transformation Umbrella is a little different, and a faint earthy yellow breath circulates on its umbrella cover.

Holding up the umbrella of the three changes of Qiankun, a piece of information was transmitted to Zhao Ping from the treasure umbrella, which made Zhao Ping stunned.

Knowing a trace of this information, a faint smile immediately appeared on Zhao Ping's face, and Zhao Ping, who was surrounded by ten young masters, became more calm and calm.

Zhao Ping's calmness made Wu Yue, who had finally come back to his strength, frown secretly, and a trace of bad feeling flashed in his heart.

"Even if we don't drive the mountain and drive the dragon formation, it will be easy for us to kill you, and I don't believe that you can withstand the joint efforts of ten of us!" Su Jie, the bandit leader on the side, who had long been holding back the fire in his belly, waved the ice blade in his hand and scolded.

"Really? I'm here to see if the ten of you can do it in such a stone chamber. ”

Uncle Bird smiled lightly, and the Qiankun Sanchang umbrella in his hand made a crisp sound of "click", which suddenly made Wu Yue and the others have a loud alarm in their hearts!

With the earth's vein dragon qi as the channel, unfold the third form of the Qiankun Three Transformation Umbrella - the Qiankun Nineteen Sword Formation, out! (To be continued......)

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