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When he received this errand, Huo Ziqi was overjoyed.

Now that the Immortal Alliance is at war with the Demon Cultivator and the Demon Dao, staying in Kunwu, he will inevitably be involved, especially the Spirit Beast Sect has only three Yuanying Cultivators, he is the one with the lowest cultivation, and has always been responsible for being cannon fodder.

Now, he can not only justifiably leave Kunwu Mountain and stay away from danger, but also maybe get an opportunity from it and be promoted in one fell swoop.

Coincidentally, the heir who carried out this mission with him had known him for several years and had a good relationship.

On the surface, he doesn't have anything in common with the heirs of the sect, one is the ancestor of the great sect Yuanying who has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, the other is the elder of the small and medium-sized sect who barely advances to the Yuanying level and struggles to maintain the Taoist system, the other is still young and has a bright future, and the other is about to sit down, and the immortal road has come to an end.

But in fact, Huo Ziqi felt that their situation was not much different.

He is indeed not very old, but he is not small, more than seven hundred years old, the Yuanying Cultivator's lifespan has already passed half of it, and he is still trapped in the early stage of the Yuanying Age, not to mention the promotion level, and even the cultivation to the peak of the early stage is far away. To help the natal spirit beast advance, it is not easy for the monks of the Spirit Beast Sect to advance, and many seniors with outstanding qualifications have stopped at the early stage of the Yuan Infant, not to mention that his own qualifications can only be regarded as middle and upper, and the promotion of the Yuan Infant has surprised many senior brothers.

Although he is a Supreme Elder admired by everyone in the Spirit Beast Sect, in the eyes of the first Lingyun Patriarch, there is no difference between him and the head of the miscellaneous affairs, but his cultivation is higher and he can be on the stage.

If there is no accident, the remaining five or six hundred years will be almost like this, like most Yuanying monks, it will stop at the beginning of Yuanying until it is sitting.

But how could he be willing? But whenever there is a slight opportunity, even if it is at the risk of falling, I want to go one step further and advance to the middle stage.

At this point, Shouyuan only has two or three hundred years left as the heir of the sect as him, and even, more urgently.

So, as soon as they accepted this task, the two thought of a piece. The secret treasury of the ancient sect, this opportunity is too rare, in the past, if they wanted to get such news, they had to pay a great price, but now, they got the clue in vain.

To others, the map was too vague to find a place to hide treasure, and the extreme west was so remote that there was not even a single spiritual vein, which was really not a good job. But he and the heir have other ideas. The extreme west is vast, if they really can't find a conclusive clue, the two of them should avoid trouble, and they don't suffer losses, if they find something, it will be their great opportunity.

With this in mind, they came to the Far West.

Unexpectedly, this time, God really favored them.

They settled in an oasis halfway through, and accidentally discovered the place where Gu Xiu sits, and on the body of that Gu Xiu senior, they found a complete map. Comparing this map with the mutilated map in their hands, the two found that this secret warehouse was in Wind and Sand City.

Before leaving, the two of them took all the things in the temporary cave mansion with them, but they didn't expect that this ancient cultivator's spirit beast bag kept a strange insect that has survived to this day. Hundreds of flying insects swarmed out, chasing the two of them to the ground.

Fleeing to the vicinity of Wind and Sand City in disarray, they finally got rid of the strange insects. I just settled in the town next to me, recovered my aura, and was about to follow the map to explore, but I happened to meet Qin Shoujing and Mo Qingwei from Xuanqing Gate.

He was jealous of these two people, or in other words, there were few monks in the heavens who were not jealous of them. Their path of cultivating immortals was so smooth that people couldn't help but be jealous, and at a young age, they had already advanced to the rank of Yuanying. Especially Qin Shoujing, like him, is a double spirit root, he actually succeeded in getting married at the age of two hundred, and he was promoted to the middle stage early, leaving a thousand-year-old Shouyuan, maybe he has a chance to impact the gods.

If he could, he really didn't want to reveal this matter to them, but, thinking that among the people who took the map from the demon cultivator was Xuanyin Daojun of Xuanqing Gate, he and Huo Zong finally decided to pull them into the gang. Thinking from another aspect, Qin Shoujingshen is a little more sure that he has joined through people.

After entering Wind and Sand City, he found that the large array in it was only difficult to crack and did not pose any real danger, so he immediately proposed the idea of splitting up. If they could handle it, they would not have to share the treasure with the two men, and if it was beyond their means, it would not be too late to send a message. And even if you are discovered halfway, you can use the excuse that you have just found the entrance.

But he never expected that just when he and the sect heir were about to break the formation, the demon cultivator that Qin Shoujing and they had discovered actually appeared.

The pale male cultivator didn't seem to look at them at all, but just ordered his maid to take action.

Huo Ziqi was furious, not only because this person killed his spirit beast Seeking Spirit Butterfly, but also because of their contempt.

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The Golden-Winged Roc let out a chirp, and the demon cultivator woman named Red Silk snorted contemptuously, and the strange weapon in her hand, like a windmill, spun around, and pounced on the Golden-Winged Roc.

Huo Ziqi sneered, and the whip in his hand flicked, which kept getting longer and longer, and rolled towards the red silk.

Hongxuan didn't look at it, his figure changed, and he passed through it, and the double-edged dagger in his hand stabbed down fiercely at the golden-winged Dapeng.

The golden-winged roc opened his mouth, and a bolt of lightning slashed towards the red silk.

The thunder spell is the most powerful of all the spells, especially this golden-winged Dapeng is already the eighth order. Unable to avoid it, Hongxuan held the middle of the double-edged dagger and pulled it, still reducing it to two daggers, and then with a mistake in both hands, the crossed daggers easily blocked the lightning.

Huo Ziqi's face sank. He originally thought that he and Zonghei were both in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and these two demon cultivators were also in the early stage, so they might not be weaker than them, but until this time, he knew that he had underestimated the demon cultivators.

Kungo has almost no real demon cultivators, including the pervert of Master Songfeng, and he is not a simple demon cultivator. For tens of thousands of years, the Demon Cultivator was rejected to the north of the Heavenly Demon Mountain, which made them all underestimate the strength of the Demon Cultivator. In fact, in terms of fighting alone, the strength of demon cultivators is higher than theirs, but the number of demon cultivators is not large, so they have been suppressed.

"Sect Brother" Huo Ziqi was about to ask Zong Hei to make a move, and his eyes swept away, but he found that Zong Hei was fighting with the entangled demonic qi, the Five Elements Banner and the demonic qi were entangled, and he could never get out of trouble, and the demon cultivator man was still just standing aside, coldly watching him fight with Hongxuan.

He felt a chill in his heart, and it was only at this time that he knew what Qin Shoujing meant by the mysterious powers. This male cultivator seems to have only an early stage of cultivation, but his strength is far superior to him and the sect heir. He couldn't help but regret it, why did he want to swallow the treasure alone and separate Qin Shoujing and the others? If the four of them join forces, they will definitely be able to defeat these two.

But it's too late to regret it, I can only hope that Qin Shoujing and Mo Qingwei can find the aura fluctuation and arrive in time.

Just thinking like this, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his spiritual breath was in turmoil, but it was his natal spirit beast Golden-winged Dapeng who was stabbed by the red silk.

The wings were stabbed by the dagger, and the golden-winged Dapeng rolled down from the air, barely stabilized his body, and chirped to Huo Ziqi. The eighth-order spirit beast already has spiritual intelligence, and the golden-winged Dapeng is asking him for help.

Seeing that his spirit beast was injured and unable to resist, Huo Ziqi swung out with a whip and rolled towards the red silk.

Under his interference, Hongxuan had no choice but to retreat.

At this time, the male cultivator, who had been standing in mid-air, suddenly looked to the north: "There can be no longer delay. With that, the silver-white prosthetic hand suddenly skyrocketed and reached out towards the heir.

"Ahh

The male cultivator's prosthetic hand crushed the head of the ancestor so brutally that even Yuan Ying couldn't escape

Fear welled up in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he teleported to the side of the Golden-winged Dapeng, put it into the spirit beast bag, turned into a ray of light, and fled into the distance.

"Want to escape?" The male cultivator snorted coldly, and a giant hand suddenly appeared in mid-air, squeezing it fiercely towards Huo Ziqi.

"Ahh

The blood mist dissipated, and the male cultivator wiped the recovered prosthetic hand and wiped the blood stains off it.

"Childe'>." The maid Hongxuan had already picked up the two of them's things and presented them with a parchment roll.

The male cultivator took the parchment roll and said, "Let's go."

Soon after they left, two rays of light appeared in the sky and quickly fell.

Seeing the flesh and blood all over the ground, as well as the headless corpse of the ancestor heir, Qin Xi frowned: "We're late." ”

Sensing the fluctuation of the aura, the two of them immediately rushed to this side. However, Wind and Sand City is not small, and it is not small to say that it is small, even if the two of them reach the extreme speed and rush to the place where the aura fluctuates, it will take half an hour, and Huo Ziqi and the heir of the sect have already fallen.

Looking at the pieces of meat scattered on the ground, Mo Tiange endured his disgust: "These two people, the means are really ruthless. "She's seen a lot of corpses, she's really never seen something so disgusting, and the people who were laughing together a few days ago have just turned into a pile of meat.

Qin Xi glanced around, leaned down, and picked up a palm-sized piece of metal from the sand. He weighed his weight and said, "This is Ugin." ”

"Ugin?" Mo Tiange was surprised. Ugin is a precious refining material, especially suitable for sword casting, it was more common in ancient times, and now it is rare, and it is difficult to find one or two for sword cultivation. They had seen it in the secret land of the Guiru Sea, and it was used by the monks of the Great Ancient Sect to make mechanisms. Such a precious thing, you actually picked it up so casually?

"It looks like it's the two of them." Qin Xi said. This piece of black gold is shiny and shiny, and it doesn't look like a legacy from ancient times.

Mo Tiange took the black gold piece from his hand, looked at it carefully, and said, "This piece of black gold is very neatly cut, there are almost no impurities, and it doesn't seem to be a simple material." ”

"Well, if it's a material, maybe it's an ancient thing." Qin Xi said that, and suddenly saw Mo Tiange's face become very strange, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mo Tiange handed him the black gold piece: "You touch it." ”

Qin Xi touched it, and then found that there were very fine nicks on the surface of the black gold piece.

The two glanced at each other, Mo Tiange took out the ink cartridge from the Qiankun bag, dyed the black gold sheet with ink, and pressed it on the back of his hand.

Taking away the black gold sheet, the lines on the back of the hand are intricately formed, forming a messy pattern.

When the two saw this pattern, they looked up at each other and blurted out: "Map"

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