The strange thing is that this longevity lock was only the thickness of a thumb at the beginning, but it was like a part of Ding Chuan's body, as Ding Chuan grew, the longevity lock also grew, and the material of the longevity lock did not know what it was, Ding Chuan's father in the past, Ding Jiuhan, the palace master of the Dragon Prison Palace, tried to refine the longevity lock, and during that time Ding Chuan was also robbed, seriously ill for ten days, and almost died, so Ding Jiuhan gave up this idea, this longevity lock can be said to be something closely related to his life.

Seeing that Ding Chuan had incorporated the longevity lock into his body like a wolf-proof, the old madman was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said, "Miser, after finding the Zhenshan Treasure Concentric Key of Bishui Nunnery for a while, I won't show you it, and you won't think about this Nirvana Sutra." ”

After the old madman finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and snorted angrily and rushed to the sixth floor of the Sitting Forget Tower, Ding Chuan shouted and chased after him quickly.

When the two of them stepped into the steps of the sixth floor, a heavy purple gold gate came into view, and the old madman pushed it with all his strength, but he didn't move at all, you must know that although the old madman had gone crazy in practice and caused the realm to plummet, he was a master of the Nirvana realm, and he couldn't open this purple gold gate with all his strength.

The old madman didn't believe in evil, and handed half of the skull to Ding Chuan, and then he cast Rongtian ** again, and the blazing flames soared more than ten meters high, flooding all the purple gold gates. Ding Chuan couldn't withstand such a terrible flame, and retreated a long distance.

After a full half column of incense, the old madman was already sweating on his head, and it took a lot of yuan power to exert Rongtian**, and he felt tired for a while, but although the purple gold gate was roasted red, there was no sign of melting.

"This is so wicked. The old madman looked at Ding Chuan with sweat and asked, "Is there a hammer on my body that will allow me to smash open the broken copper and iron door?" ”

Ding Chuan had already seen the extraordinary thing about this purple gold gate, he naturally didn't think that an ordinary heavy hammer could knock this gate open, he directly pulled out the red electric long knife on his back and handed it to the old madman.

As soon as the red electric long knife came out of its sheath, it brought out a huge sound of wind and thunder, and the entire ancient tower trembled violently, and the old madman and Ding Chuan were even more shocked and their ears hurt.

"Good boy, you actually have such a good treasure knife, but the knife is a good knife, but the thunder just now is only afraid that it has already alarmed a group of nuns in Bishui Nunnery, we can't delay any longer, otherwise no one will be able to escape." ”

In addition to the urgency of time, the old madman couldn't see the grade of this red electric long knife, but in his hand, he had a pride in his ability to split the world out of thin air, he shouted, and the red electric long knife in his hand slashed down.

"Click!"

The red electric long knife did not cut out the knife gang, but a thick and incomparably thick blood lightning "boom" with a loud bang, and the huge blood lightning destroyed the withering and decaying, directly cutting a huge deep groove on the purple gate.

At the same time, on the large square in the central area of Bishui Nunnery, hundreds of nuns recited scriptures with devout faces, and washed away the dust and dirt of the Dharma of the Buddha and the founder of the mountain patriarch Nanqin Fairy with pure mental power, and the Luo Li Shitai, who presided over this grand event, had doubts, and when participating in the bathing Buddha puja according to the custom, no one could be absent from Bishui Nunnery, but today she found that there were two people in the future, one of whom was the sister Nian Ci who had a close relationship with her.

Just as she was frowning, a loud bombardment came from the back mountain, mixed with bursts of thunder.

"Oh no, someone broke into the Zaolith Tower. ”

Master Luo Li was shocked and angry, but she didn't mess up, this bathing Buddha puja stopped halfway is a big taboo for the Buddhists, so she only took seven fellow disciples who were not weak in cultivation and rushed to the Zaobli Pagoda.

"Haha...... Sure enough, it's a treasure sword. The old madman was arrogant, and poured all the strong yuan power into the Chidian Long Knife, and in an instant, the Chidian Long Knife hummed and trembled, as if it had life.

"Break it for me. ”

The red electric long knife soared by three points, the wind and thunder exploded, the momentum was even stronger, and the purple gold gate was cut like a piece of tissue paper with a huge oblique opening, and then the old madman's second knife slashed down again, and a huge triangle was cut out on the originally solid purple gold gate.

The master and apprentice are both vigorous and resolute temperament, without any hesitation rushed into the sixth layer of the stupa, the sixth layer of the stupa on the wall of a bloody 'Wu' word came into view, the font was bright red, as if it had just been painted with blood, a wave of grievance, remorse mixed with decisive emotions pointed straight to the heart, the old madman couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, and Ding Chuan also felt an inexplicable and desperate sadness.

At this moment, the longevity lock in Ding Chuan's purple mansion burst out again with a blue glow, and Ding Chuan came back to his senses.

This word 'Wu' is so evil that it seems to have endless resentment, which can make people's consciousness sink down.

The old madman on the side was still staring at the blood-colored characters on the wall in a daze, tears continued to flow down in a pair of cloudy eyes, he fell into infinite sadness and couldn't extricate himself, Ding Chuan's tongue thundered, and he let out a loud shout, the old madman suddenly came to his senses, and he said in fear: "What kind of magic is this, it can make people lose their consciousness with just one word, it's really terrible." ”

This Nanqin fairy's martial arts dojo is really terrifying, Ding Chuan deliberately avoided the bloody word 'martial arts', looked at other places, the next moment his pupils contracted violently, and a statue carved of white marble stood quietly in the corner, with a world-class demeanor and peerless domineering, it was the statue of Emperor Wuyang.

The old madman also found the white marble statue in the corner, he lived for more than three hundred years, and naturally knew that this was the statue of the Emperor Wuyang, but he was also surprised, and he didn't understand why there was a statue of the Emperor Wuyang in this Bishui Temple.

The size of the statue is similar to that of ordinary people, the whole body is white, and the figure is carved lifelike, even the eyebrows and hair are clearly visible.

Then the eyes of the two fell on the chest of the statue of Emperor Wuyang, where a sword hilt was exposed, and cracks like spiderwebs spread in all directions, and this white marble sculpture would scatter into debris at any time.

Ding Chuan frowned a little and said: "Who is so bad about the scenery, even the statue with such perfect workmanship has been destroyed." ”

The old madman interjected: "I think he must be a madman through the ages, who actually used a knife against the emperor, and it is obvious that he has a grudge against the Emperor Wuyang to kill his father! ”

Ding Chuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind and asked, "Isn't this the dojo of the Nanqin Fairy of Bishui An......?"

In the past, I learned from the mouth of the bone demon that the mixed yuan suo and the concentric key were a pair of strange treasures, which were a pair of strange treasures refined by the Nanqin fairy in the past in order to lock the body and mind of the lover, and then thought of the life deeds of the Emperor Wuyang, he once pursued a woman who was the best in the world and was rejected, and then the Emperor Wuyang entered the cultivation world from the ordinary martial arts, and sang all the way, swept the demons in all directions, and amazed an era.

When he lowered his head and pondered, the old madman had already walked into the statue of Emperor Wuyang, and as soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, he pulled it out with a bang, it was a black short sword, two feet long, although it didn't seem to be sharp, but it exuded a murderous aura that penetrated the bones.

The lifelike statue of the Great Emperor made a few crunching sounds, and the cracks on it increased, and then cracked and shattered into a cloud of debris.

The old madman couldn't put it down and looked at the black short sword in his hand, his eyes froze, and he saw that the word 'concentric' was engraved on the dark and heavy sword body, and there was a simple atmosphere permeating it.

"I can't find it when I step on the straw sandals, it turns out that this is the concentric key of the treasure of the mountain of Bishui Nunnery...... Haha, I just saw a treasure sword, and I got a divine sword. The old madman smiled, as if he had seen the scene where the little bird of Luo Li begged him to return the concentric key in a gentle voice.

"Who dares to break into my Bishui Nunnery?" A cold voice came, full of endless saint power, and it was the voice of Mrs. Luo Li, Ding Chuan said with a shocked face: "Oh no, I'm going to be blocked here." ”

The old madman smiled and said, "Don't worry, Luo Li and I are in love, I don't believe she will really kill me." ”

"Give me back my knife first, there will be a fierce battle later, and it will be difficult for me to fight my way out of the encirclement without the red electric knife. Ding Chuan said and snatched the red electric knife back.

When the two of them stepped out of the Zaobia Tower, they thought that the water outside had been surrounded by water, but there were only eight people outside the Zawang Tower, including Luo Li's master, but Ding Chuan did not relax at all, you must know that Luo Li is a saint-level master, and it is easy to subdue the two of them.

When Ding Chuan and the old madman came out, a trace of surprise flashed on Luo Li Ruyu's face, "Senior Sister Nianci, why don't you go to the Bathing Buddha Festival and sneak into this forbidden place without permission." ”

The old madman was obviously stunned, and then understood, he was still the appearance of Nian Ci Shitai at this time, and he had never been able to forget the past with Luo Li, and now the person who was thinking about it was close at hand, the old madman stammered back in a falsetto voice because he was too excited: "Luo, Senior Sister Luo Li, I, I ......"

Ding Chuan secretly said that it was not good, although he helped the old madman change his appearance, but his voice did not change, even if the old madman imitated it again, he was afraid that it would be difficult to deceive Luo Li's perception, and in this Bishui Nunnery, others called her Luo Hongchen, but the old madman came up and said Luo Li.

Sure enough, Luo Li's face changed suddenly, and two terrifying beams of light shot out from his bright beautiful eyes, and the old madman didn't have time to dodge at all, and those two beams of light shone on the old madman, and the old madman immediately changed his original form.

"Heavenly Eyes. The old madman exclaimed, the Heavenly Eye Divine Power is a unique magic in the Saint Realm, which can penetrate the void and look directly at the source, under the Heavenly Eye Divine Power, all false things are not hidden.

"Jiang Er turned out to be your ......" Luo Limei's face flashed a little angry and surprised, she originally thought that Jiang Er had gone down the mountain in frustration, but she didn't expect to sneak into Bishui Nunnery, and she could actually become her senior sister's appearance, which surprised her, judging from the fluctuation of Yuan Li, Jiang Er was obviously a cultivator of the Nirvana Realm.

The divine light flashed in Luo Li's eyes again, and he looked at Ding Chuan, Ding Chuan's heart shook wildly, and he stepped on the phantom step and avoided it.

"If I don't work for my wife's eyes, I will change myself back. ”

Ding Chuan stretched out two fingers, crackling and slapping on his body, a sound of bones, the rhythm of flesh and blood, and a nun restored the body of a man with strong blood.

The seven nuns behind Luo Li also stepped forward one after another, blocking the way of the old madman and Ding Chuan, everyone's breath was very long, judging from the fluctuation of the breath, they were at least the masters of the first level of Nirvana, and any person could fight against the old madman.

Ding Chuan called 'Master' one by one, Luo Li couldn't help but be angry, but when her eyes fell on the black short sword in the old madman's hand, a layer of frost condensed in her originally clear beautiful eyes.

"Jiang Er, if you dare to steal the holy relics of my Bishui Nunnery and return the 'Concentric Key', I will treat this incident as if it never happened, and let you live. ”