Chapter 11: The Nether Temple
"I was going to give you a good time, but now, Ben Shao has thought of a more fun game."
After the man in red finished speaking, a red silk suddenly shot out of his sleeve and instantly wrapped around Xu Chen's feet.
Immediately after, with a flick of his wrist, he hung the red silk on a thick branch, and with a slight pull, Xu Chen's whole person hung headfirst on the branch.
"This guy will play with me for a while, and you can continue." The man in red jumped down from the tree in a dashing manner, strolled to Xu Chen's side, and said to Xuan Liyue and the middle-aged man who didn't dare to move.
"Okay."
Xuan Liyue hooked her lips and smiled, and her gaze fell back on the Qingfeng Sword in the middle-aged man's hand.
At this time, the vitality on the Qingfeng Sword had collapsed and returned to its original appearance.
The sword was three feet and three inches long, shining with a cold blue light.
"Who are you? How did Xu Chen become a Yuan Ling Master from an ordinary person? ”
Xuan Liyue held a silver needle in her hand, approaching the middle-aged man step by step.
The middle-aged man didn't know why he couldn't move, his heart was full of fear, and his eyes flashed with struggle, as if he was weighing the consequences of saying and not saying.
Just when his eyes finally loosened a little, the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with dark black bloodshots, and then, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his face showed a painful look, and then the whole person fell to the ground with a bang.
"Huh? Also dead? The man in red walked up to Xuan Liyue's side, looked at the middle-aged man who had fallen to the ground and was cut off from his life.
Xuan Liyue heard the word "also" in her words, turned to look at Xu Chen hanging on the tree, and found that black blood oozed out of Xu Chen's seven orifices, and the whole person was stiff and motionless, obviously dead.
"We may have accidentally provoked some terrible organization."
Xuan Liyue said, picking up the Qingfeng Sword that the middle-aged man had dropped on the ground.
With the sword in her hand, she liked it more and more, if her judgment was correct, it should be a second-grade weapon, suitable for the Yuan Spirit Master of the Orange and Yellow Segments.
With her current strength, it is enough to use such a sword as a weapon.
The middle-aged man was dead, and the Qingfeng Sword became an ownerless thing, Xuan Liyue dropped a drop of essence blood on the Qingfeng Sword, making it recognize the master, and his consciousness moved slightly, and the Qingfeng Sword instantly turned into a streamer and flew into her dantian.
Xuan Liyue's soul power looked inward, and sure enough, he saw a small Qingfeng sword suspended in the dantian, just above the Qiankun Ding, and it was also the center of the Yuan Qi Cyclone.
got a very good weapon, Xuan Liyue was in a good mood. She turned her head to see the man in red looking down and stroking the red snake on his wrist, his expression was thoughtful, and he said after a moment of silence: "I still have something to do, so don't leave it at that." ”
After she finished speaking, she went to pick the Qiqi grass.
"You're a Danshi?" Seeing that Xuan Liyue's actions of picking herbs were very skillful, even better than many high-grade Dan masters, the red-clothed man's eyes lit up slightly and asked.
"It's not." Xuan Liyue shook her head. There was no way to put the July Grass into the Qiankun Ding in front of the man in red, so he had to put it in the back basket behind him.
The man in red pursed his lips, and his eyes wrote "I don't believe in the four big characters" but he didn't continue to be more serious about this matter, but said: "These three people are the minions of the Netherworld, but they are a little troublesome. ”
"Netherworld? What is that? Xuan Liyue had just taken off the storage bag on Xu Chen's waist and was about to open it, when she heard the words of the man in red, she paused slightly, raised her head and asked.
"It's a long story, I can't finish it for seven days and seven nights, why don't you go with Ben Shao, and Ben Shao will tell you slowly, how about it?" The man in red asked with a smile with a slight roll of his eyes.