Xuan bitterly took the seven-day life-breaking pill, which made the old monk of Changmei relax his vigilance against him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, how could he have thought that after Xuan Ku was baptized by Sirius light, he would already be invulnerable.

Originally, he didn't realize this, until the people who met the Twilight Gate a few days ago, after inhaling a large amount of soft mist, did not react at all, he checked the Great Demon Sutra, and then he knew that he was already invincible.

Of course, this can't be blamed on the old monk with long eyebrows, after all, a hundred poisons do not invade this kind of physique, ordinary people will not think about it, even if ordinary poisons are ineffective against cultivators, but the seven-day life-breaking pill in the hands of the old monk with long eyebrows, but he personally made it, how powerful it is, he knows better than anyone else.

Not to mention that Xuan Ku only has the cultivation of acquired perfection, even if he is a master of the innate Great Perfection, if he does not take the antidote in time, he can only live for seven days.

As for whether he will give the antidote to Xuan Ku after arriving at Siguo Cliff, it is not necessarily, anyway, in the eyes of the old monk with long eyebrows, the more good things are, the more they cannot be shared with others.

The speed of the old monk with long eyebrows is very fast, although he has a person, but because of his impatience, it is estimated that within twenty minutes, he can reach Siguo Cliff.

Xuan Ku was held by the old monk with one hand on his shoulder, and he flew more than ten meters high in the blink of an eye, as a master of congenital Xiaocheng, flying hundreds of meters in the air without any difficulty.

Therefore, Xuan Ku must make a move immediately, otherwise he will fly too high, and he can only let the old monk of Changmei take him back to Tianjing Temple, although when he arrives at Tianjing Temple, he still has a chance to make a move, but it will delay him for a long time.

Xuan Ku's shoulders were lifted, as long as the butcher knife was shot, he could cut the old monk with long eyebrows into two pieces in an instant, but he didn't do this, and at the moment when the butcher knife turned into shape, he stabbed it hard from the bottom up.

At the same time, the elder monk of Changmei instantly sensed the danger.

Poof!

The long-eyebrow old monk felt his buttocks tighten, and instantly fell to the ground, and on his buttocks, there was a knife firmly inserted, more than a meter deep, almost up to his neck.

The moment Xuan Ku landed again, he rolled on the spot and left the old monk with long eyebrows far away.

"Uncle Shi, does it feel good?" Xuan Ku took a few steps back and said proudly, "Do you feel comfortable all over?"

"Hey, hey, ......" The old monk with long eyebrows lay on the ground, because of the sharp pain in his buttocks, he couldn't speak, and he didn't even dare to move, as long as he moved his body slightly, the butcher's knife inserted into the intestines would bring him unimaginable damage, and the butcher's knife was already full of barbs.

"Why?" Under the effect of the butcher's knife, the blood on the body of the long-eyebrow old monk was instantly sucked away, and he couldn't understand how much ambition he had eaten, and he had to plot against himself despite his poisoning.

"Amitabha, uncle, don't think that the whole world is a fool. Xuan Ku stood twenty meters away from the old monk of Changmei, and said lightly, "Although I am highly poisoned and my life is short, if I really go to Siguo Cliff with you, I am afraid that twenty minutes later, it will be when I die." ”

"Then aren't you afraid of the Seven-Day Death Pill? Or do you think that the abbot of Jieming can cure your poison?" The long-eyebrow old monk laughed cruelly, "Don't be delusional, you will die worse than me if you are poisoned." ”

"Yes, I forgot to tell you that I got a good thing from the treasure that will keep me from poison. Xuan Ku showed a vague smile and said in a low voice.

Xuan Ku didn't say his identity, but this explanation was enough for the four of them to understand.

"Hehe, I see. The long-eyebrow old monk smiled bitterly, "Rao is my cautious, and in the end I died at your hands, and it was so ugly." ”

was stabbed in the buttocks, and if his body was found, it would definitely cause countless people to speculate about what he was doing and what position he was using when he was dying, so that his ass would be stabbed through with a knife.

However, the old monk with long eyebrows couldn't manage so much, the butcher knife sucked up his blood, and the Great Demon Yuan instantly corroded his internal organs, and in just a few seconds, he was completely burped.

In an instant, a huge evil thought surged towards Xuan Ku, and the cultivation of the Great Demon Sutra faintly showed a hint of a breakthrough.

Who said that a monk must have good intentions? Who said that the higher a monk's cultivation, the more kind he becomes?

Xuan Ku could obviously feel that the evil thoughts coming from the old monk with long eyebrows, even hundreds of people would not be able to reach such a number, otherwise Xuan Ku would not have felt that the cultivation of the Great Demon Sutra had obvious improvement.

Good and evil cannot exist independently, even if they are eminent monks.

"Good, good, good. Xuan Ku clasped his hands together and bowed to the old monk with long eyebrows, and the next thing was the treasure hunting time.

The storage magic weapon on the old monk with long eyebrows, Xuan Ku has been coveted for a long time, this magic weapon that can hold a large number of items without worrying about occupying space is definitely the most practical thing, and it is priceless.

He searched the old monk and took out an oval bead from his pocket.

"This is the relics of the Buddhist master!" Xuan Ku was overjoyed and almost jumped up with joy.

The relics of the Buddhist master are the relics left by the first patriarch of Tianjing Temple after his death, and they are the mana of the patriarch's life.

It is said that 50 years ago, the relics of the Buddhist master have been enshrined in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but suddenly one day, during the morning class of the monks, they found that the relics were missing.

Who would have thought that this thing would be stolen by the old monk of the Discipline Academy, and let the guards go to find the lost thing, and it would be strange if they could find it.

But then again, the wonderful use of the Buddhist master's relics is enough to make the old monk of Changmei take risks and steal from the guards.

Because the wonderful use of Buddhist relics cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.

The storage function is one of the functions of the Buddhist master's relics.

A flower is a world, a tree is a floating life, a grass is a paradise, a leaf is as it comes, a sand is bliss, a pure land is a party, a smile is a dust, a thought is pure.

The world, the floating life, the heaven, the nyorai, the bliss, the pure land, the earth, and the purity are all concentrated in this small Buddhist relic.

In the relics of the Buddhist master, there is a world, although the cultivation of the ancestor is not too high, and the world space contained in it is not too large, but at least it can hold a lot of things.

found a place where no one was, and Xuan Ku poured out the things in the Buddhist master's relics in one go.

There are not many things, but everything is superb, from weapons and magic weapons, to pill yuan stones, as well as monk's clothes and a small amount of food, what makes Xuan Ku happiest is that there are several sets of clothes worn by ordinary people inside, and several wigs of different shapes.

It seems that this should be the old monk with long eyebrows, who is greedy for red dust and afraid of being recognized, so he prepared these disguised clothes, and when he is fine, he will also go to the nearby towns to do something happy.

But now, these things are all Xuanku, and they have brought great convenience to Xuanku's next actions.

"Great, never have to be sneaky again. Xuan Ku leaned against a big tree and smiled tiredly.

In the past few days, he has been out day and night, for fear of being discovered, even if he later condensed the butcher knife, he did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, even when he slept, he had one eye open, especially today, and was caught by Jiexin and the old monk of Changmei, although there was no fierce battle, but it also made him exhausted, and he would be hated on the spot if he was not careful.

Now it's okay, with these disguised clothes and wigs, plus he has no yuan power fluctuations, disguised as an ordinary person, it is still difficult for ordinary people to find him, if you are a little more careful, continue to follow the path, and walk safely to the Fengyuan faction, it should not be a problem.

But now, Xuan Ku just wants to sleep well.