In the ruined temple, the fire was extinguished, and it seemed that people's hearts were fluctuating.

In front of the bonfire, the old devil smiled weirdly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and a terrible smile.

He licked his lips and looked at Li Xinghuan, seemingly satisfied.

Li Xinghuan's face changed greatly, and there was a chill in his heart, this old immortal devil, should he still have that kind of love, right?

But the next moment he realized that he was wrong.

There was a large iron pot on the bonfire, and the pot was steaming, and the water bubbles were churning, and it had already boiled.

A pot of water, without ingredients, can't be used for bathing.

I heard that the devil is tyrannical and often feeds on people, in the eyes of the old devil, isn't he the best ingredient?

Facing the old devil's green eyes and the undisguised greed in his eyes, Li Xinghuan felt a chill in his heart, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Soon he calmed down again.

Because he wanted to understand one thing, if the other party really wanted to kill him, why did he wait until now? Most of them had another purpose, and he was afraid that there would be more elements of intimidation.

"Ming people don't say secret words, what is your intention? This little trick is useless, right?"

Li Xinghuan glanced at the steaming cauldron lightly, and his voice was slightly deep.

In the face of absolute strength, any strategy seems redundant, it is better to get straight to the point and watch the future change.

"Oh?"

Kurong Ancestor looked sideways slightly, and he couldn't imagine that the young man in front of him was not chaotic, and he could still have such a bearing, so he couldn't help but take a look.

"How do you know that Old Ancestor is not hungry and wants to eat?"

Kurong Ancestor's face turned cold, what he didn't like the most was that others were smart.

"Ancestor said it was funny!" Li Xinghuan's face remained unchanged, "With Ancestor's ability, it's not easy to deal with me, why scare me a junior?"

He talked eloquently and quietly held the other party, which made Kurong Ancestor quite useful.

"Okay", Kurong Ancestor's face softened slightly, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, "As long as you tell Ancestor why you have such pure demonic qi on your body, Ancestor will consider letting you go!"

Li Xinghuan's heart sank, the old devil really came for this.

This is also true, even Nie Hanshan can see his details at a glance, not to mention the Kurong Ancestor who is more than a step higher in martial arts?

Li Xinghuan groaned for a while, the old devil's assurance, he naturally wouldn't easily believe it, he was not so naïve.

And even if you want to compromise, it can't be too easy, the old devil is suspicious, not so easy to fool.

And his moment of silence fell into the eyes of Kurong Ancestor, and it turned into hesitation.

"Hmph!" Kurong Ancestor snorted coldly, and immediately understood that the other party couldn't trust him, and immediately said unhappily, "What is the identity of Ancestor, is it possible that he will lie to you?"

When Li Xinghuan heard this, he sneered in his heart, this kind of thing may only deceive a three-year-old child.

However, on the surface, he still pretended to be frightened and said, "Don't dare!"

How could the Kurong Ancestor not see that this was wrong, and said with a sneer: "The Ancestor has a way to clean you up! If you don't want to suffer from the flesh and skin, let's just say it obediently, don't consume the ancestor's patience!"

Kurong Ancestor was not in a hurry, because he understood that if the young man in front of him was smart enough, he would understand that he actually had no other choice but to bet on whether he would keep his promise.

Sure enough, after a while, Li Xinghuan gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

He took out an object from his arms, vaguely a bamboo slip, and said reluctantly: "It's also a coincidence that I got this bamboo slip, which records an exercise, and I have this achievement after practice......

"Oh?"

Kurong Ancestor's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect him to have this thing on him, he relied on his identity, disdained to act as a thief, and did not start searching Li Xinghuan as soon as he was caught.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, why bother to bother when he knew that he was like this? He really didn't expect that the young man in front of him would carry such an important thing with him, and he didn't know if it was stupid or conceited!

"Take it and see!"

Kurong Ancestor stretched out his hand to take it, but suddenly found that a trace of triumph seemed to flash in Li Xinghuan's eyes, and the hand that was originally stretched out stopped.

"Don't move, throw it over!"

The demon is cautious and suspicious, and once he finds that something is wrong, he will stop immediately, even if the strength of the two sides is very different, he will not be careless.

A trace of disappointment suddenly flashed in Li Xinghuan's eyes, although it was fleeting, he was still seen by Kurong Ancestor.

Kurong Ancestor sneered in his heart, and a coldness flashed in his eyes, this kid is really not honest, don't blame him for being ruthless for a while.

Li Xinghuan rubbed for a while before taking out the thing that was suspected to be a bamboo slip from his arms, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and helplessness.

"Ancestor, you have to talk and count!"

Li Xinghuan said in his mouth, but a coldness flashed in his eyes, he suddenly shook his hand, and the object in his hand flew forward, but the direction was a burning fire on the side!

At the same time, his body was in a riot, and he jumped out a few steps in an instant, smashed the broken window door on the side, and broke out!

"I knew that your kid was restless, did you have this ability?

A hint of ridicule flashed in the eyes of Kurong Old Ancestor, Li Xinghuan's series of small actions, he had already seen it in his eyes, and the reason why he didn't trigger it was because he wanted to see what tricks he was playing, and on the other hand, it was also great confidence under the absolute strength gap.

Although he withdrew the qi that bound Li Xinghuan's limbs, it did not mean that he had relaxed his attention to him.

A wisp of his qi has always locked on Li Xinghuan, as if there is nothing, the other party's every move is under his control, and there is no possibility of escape.

It's ridiculous that the other party is like an ant struggling to the death, struggling to the death, and in the end it is empty, and the only meaning is probably to provide people with some fun.

It's just that what he didn't know was that Li Xinghuan, who was regarded as an ant by him, also flashed a mockery in his lowered eyes at the moment he smashed the window door.

The old devil will never know that his biggest failure tonight is to let his guard down on himself.

Is the struggle of the ants really ridiculous?

Kurong Ancestor ignored Li Xinghuan, who ran away by hitting the window, and his mind was attracted by the bamboo slips thrown by Li Xinghuan.

He could guess a few points about Li Xinghuan's intentions, but he wanted to use the bamboo slips as bait to lure himself to save the bamboo slips, so as to take the opportunity to escape.

But just like the frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know the vastness of the sky, how can a yellow-haired boy imagine his own means?

Kurong Ancestor thought in his heart, and the ridicule at the corner of his mouth became stronger.

He stretched out his hand, and a wisp of qi spit out from his palm, dragging the bamboo slip that was about to fall into the fire, and flew towards him.

The ability to absorb objects in the air with one hand can be seen extraordinary!

However, just as the bamboo slips flew towards him, a sense of horror suddenly appeared in his heart.

After the martial arts are extraordinary, they often have amazing six senses, and their prediction of danger is greatly improved, and there is an instinct similar to "the autumn wind is not moved by the cicada", also known as "whim".

The bamboo slips flew in, and the heart of the Kurong ancestor became more and more uneasy.

He looked at it intently, where is this bamboo slip, it is clearly a bamboo tube tied together, and a cotton rope is tied to the end, the fire is faint, burning rapidly, and it is about to burn out!

Although he didn't know what it was, Kurong Ancestor instinctively felt that something was wrong, and as soon as the qi machine in his hand shook, he wanted to shake it out.

However, at this moment, there is only half a foot between the two, and what is even worse is that the lead on the bamboo tube is completely burned out at this moment!

Rumble!

A monstrous bang sounded in the ruined temple, the air waves were churning, the fire was overflowing, and even the ground under his feet trembled a few times.

Although Li Xinghuan fled from the broken temple as soon as possible, he was still swept away by the aftermath of this wave of qi, turned around in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahem......"

The five internal organs were churning, and the whole body seemed to be shattered, Li Xinghuan lay on the ground, coughing constantly, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time.

His ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear any other sounds anymore, and his brain seemed to have been hit with a hammer, making his eyes black.

He ignored the injuries on his body, his eyes fixed on the place where the explosion had come from, and the corners of his mouth rose.

The ruined temple not far away has turned into a sea of fire, and a stream of black smoke rises in the sea of fire, like a gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky, and like a huge red lotus flying far away on the other side.

What a fireworks!

Li Xinghuan admired in his heart, no matter how high the old demon's martial arts are, under such an explosion and increased fire, I am afraid he will not be able to survive.

This result can be said to be both imaginary and unexpected.

The only thing he didn't expect was that the gunpowder he threw would be so powerful.

Yes, the bamboo tube he threw out just now was not an exercise at all, but a carefully modified gunpowder.

As early as when he learned that he could not practice martial arts, Li Xinghuan began the development of gunpowder.

The recipe and how it is made are not a secret in another world.

After coming to this world, after years of exploration and countless experiments, during which he consulted many Taoist priests who were good at alchemy, experienced the experience of his predecessors, and combined the experience of two lives, he finally developed a relatively perfect formula.

This is also his last hole card, and it is also the biggest confidence for him to dare to plunge into this strange river and lake!

However, he also understands that although there are many deliberate elements of his success just now, it is more of a fluke.

In front of a real master, he seemed to be facing a big mountain, and he didn't have the slightest power to fight back, let alone ignite and throw the gunpowder out.

And the reason why this gunpowder can have such great power is mainly because the temple is in disrepair, and the surrounding grass and trees are overgrown.

He is quite sober about this, and there is no self-confidence in his heart, which is also one of Li Xinghuan's few advantages.

However, he also understands that although this place is in a remote location, such a big movement just now will definitely not be able to hide from some people with intentions.

For example, the Night Division.

Therefore, it is imperative to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Li Xinghuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had wanted to stay away from right and wrong several times before, but everything had changed, this time it shouldn't be so unlucky, right?

Forcibly dragging his body full of scars, Li Xinghuan was about to leave, but his body suddenly stiffened.

In the fire behind him, there was a faint sound, and then, sparks exploded, and a beam of burning flames suddenly flew upside down, slamming heavily on the ground, splashing countless sparks.

A figure rushed out of the fire, like a god and a demon.

"Boy, you have succeeded in provoking the Ancestor! Tell me, how do you want to die?"

The cold voice seemed to be the yin wind drilled out of the Nine Shades Purgatory, freezing Li Xinghuan in place.

The void seemed to condense, and the air was murderous, and I don't know how many leaves were shaken down!