Old monk with long eyebrows, quit thunder!

The disciple of the precept of Tianjing Temple, the deputy hall master of the torture hall, the congenital Xiaocheng cultivation, in the Tianjing Temple, the strength ranks in the top ten, and he absolutely crushes the precept Xin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With Xuan Ku's cultivation, even if he dealt with Jiexin, he relied on the strange blood-sucking ability of the butcher knife to trap the other party three times in a row.

But with the same method, it is absolutely impossible to deal with the ring.

What's more, he had just fought with Jie Xin, and he had already exposed his hole cards and made Elder Jie Ting wary.

"Your knife is good, it can suck people's blood dry, and the old man likes it very much. The long-eyebrow old monk smiled, "However, you don't use the same trick, stick the knife into the ground, and take twenty steps back." ”

The smile of the long-eyebrow old monk was very kind, but it made Xuan bitter shudder, helpless, he could only stick the butcher knife on the ground, and retreated back with his head in his hands.

The old monk with long eyebrows was very wary of the butcher's knife, he stopped two steps away from the butcher's knife, circled around the butcher's knife several times, and looked carefully for a while.

"What a good knife. The long-eyebrow old monk praised and said, "When not in use, it can be hidden invisible, the handle of the knife can grow sharp thorns, and the back of the knife can grow serrated teeth, as long as a little wound is scratched, it can instantly suck up the blood of people, which is definitely the only magic weapon for Yin people." ”

"Uncle Shi, this is not the point, this knife is also equipped with a set of powerful knife techniques, the knife is sharp and weird. Xuan Ku added.

"Well, it's really good, Xuan Ku, where did you get this knife, but there are other treasures?"

"Thinking about the cliff. Xuan Ku made up nonsense, "A month ago, Elder Jiehui took me to Siguo Cliff to think about it behind closed doors, and the disciple accidentally discovered a secret door, there was a space inside, and this knife was hidden inside, in fact, there were other treasures inside, there were various cultivation techniques, dozens of pills that I didn't know how to use, and ten magic weapons that were not inferior to this knife. ”

The old monk with long eyebrows was moved.

Although he didn't believe that what Xuan Ku said was the truth, one thing was for sure, before Xuan Ku went to Siguo Cliff, he really had no cultivation, and he had achieved nothing in his thirteen years of cultivation, and he was completely a waste.

However, now that he has left Siguo Cliff Dao, in just one and a half months, his cultivation has skyrocketed to the day after tomorrow, and such a speed, if there is no adventure, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

Thinking of this, the long-eyebrow old monk suddenly thought of another thing.

When Elder Jiehui brought Xuan Ku back from the Fengyuan faction, his cultivation was only a small achievement, but after he was thrown to the Siguo cliff by the elders, in just half an hour, he had a comprehension of the Dharma.

Is this a coincidence? Obviously, the long-eyebrow monk doesn't think so.

Maybe you have thought about the treasure left by the predecessors on the cliff.

Magic weapons, pills, and cultivation techniques, these are all secondary, a thing that can make people cultivate and improve quickly is the most valuable, in terms of the cultivation speed of Xuan Ku, it only takes a few years, and you can easily reach the peak of the innate realm, maybe you can break through the innate realm and become the first master of the Heavenly Realm in Longwei Kingdom.

Moreover, the talent of Jie Ting is far beyond that of ordinary people, and it is not comparable to the waste of Xuan Ku.

In the face of such a treasure, anyone will be moved, and the old monk with long eyebrows even dares to pack a ticket, even if the abbot of Jieming knows the existence of this treasure, he will also kill Xuan Ku.

Such a treasure can only belong to one person.

"Xuan Ku, you'd better not lie to me, otherwise I'll make your life worse than death. The long-eyebrow old monk looked at Xuan Ku coldly, and at this moment, he didn't even bother to disguise his kind smile.

"How dare I. Xuan bitterly smiled, "With your strength, even if I have ten guts, I don't dare to deceive you." ”

"You know each other, but you'd better be honest and don't play tricks in front of me, or you'll die an ugly death. ”

"The disciple swore in the name of the Buddha that if the disciple told half a lie, five thunderbolts would hit the top. "Xuan bitter, finger to the sky, swearing.

Swear?

Hmph, Xuan Ku is a human being in two lives, and the oath he utters is not a thousand but eight hundred, and in this life, he has sworn hundreds of times in front of the abbot and Elder Jiehui, and he has not seen retribution.

In Xuan Ku's view, an oath is tantamount to nonsense, and what fool would believe it? If the oath could really be fulfilled, the people in this world, especially men, would probably have died long ago.

However, the elder monk of Changmei was convinced of Xuan Ku's oath, especially Xuan Ku's oath in the name of the Buddha.

"Very good, I believe your words, and I will take you to Siguo Cliff immediately, but ......" the old monk with long eyebrows hesitated, "What to do with this knife?"

There is no doubt that this is a peerless sword, whether it is a frontal battle or a back-to-back yin person, it has extremely strong power, if it is lost like this, no one can be reluctant, but it can be carried on the body, and it will not be assassinated by this knife.

Therefore, the old monk with long eyebrows was very entangled, and he was neither willing to give up this knife, nor did he dare to take it with him.

"It's easy, find a rope to tie it up, pull it along, and you don't have to worry about it. Xuan Ku suggested very obediently.

The old monk with long eyebrows frowned, tied it with a rope, and pulled it from a distance, there should be no problem, but this suggestion came out of Xuan Ku's mouth, and he couldn't help but guard against it.

"Otherwise, I'll put this knife away first, I'll walk ahead of you, and you will follow from a distance. Xuan Ku proposed, "In this way, with my cultivation, I can't run out of your palm, and you don't have to worry about being plotted by me, how about it?"

"Okay, just do what you say, but you'd better be honest, otherwise, I'd rather not want those treasures, but also let your life be worse than death, at least I can get a lot of Xuanjin and Sanpin official positions, as for the location of the treasure, I will find it myself, at most it will take some time." The long-eyebrow old monk threatened.

"Don't worry, I can't beat you, how dare I play tricks with you. Xuan smiled bitterly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and a harmless expression.

However, with the old monk with long eyebrows and his understanding of Xuan Ku, he naturally wouldn't believe such nonsense, but at this time, he could only do what Xuan Ku said.

It's just that in this way, from here to Tianjing Temple, at least a few days will be wasted, and there must be countless people blocking the road, which is undoubtedly very dangerous for the old monk of Changmei.

"Uncle Shi, it's too slow to walk back like this. Xuan Ku complained as he walked back, "Now that you know the location, isn't it good to go by yourself?"

"I'm not afraid you'll lie to me. ”

"The disciple is a monk and does not speak. "There is a reason for the bitterness.

The old monk snorted coldly, too lazy to answer Xuanku's words, the monks don't speak, this is true, but in the eyes of the old monk with long eyebrows, Xuanku is not a qualified monk at all.

"Uncle Shi, at our speed, it will take at least a few days to walk back, and we will meet many masters along the way, if we meet someone stronger than you, we will be unlucky. Xuan Ku kindly reminded as he walked.

"So what, it's a big deal that I'll leave, anyway, in the entire Longwei Kingdom, few people can stop me. The old monk with long eyebrows was unmoved, in fact, he had already made up his mind, and he absolutely couldn't believe the nonsense of Xuan Ku.

Just now, he listened to the conversation between Xuan Ku and Jiexin word for word, and he had a deeper understanding of Xuan Ku's cunning.

Believing in the nonsense of Xuan Ku is tantamount to asking for his own death, and the old monk with long eyebrows is not so stupid.

"Uncle Shi, do you have poison on your body? Give me two pills. Xuan asked coldly.

"What?" the long-eyebrow old monk was stunned.

"I think so, if you rely on your legs to walk back, it will inevitably be dangerous, and the disciple will easily die in the hands of others, but if you are asked to take me to fly back, you are not at ease, it is better for you to give me two pills of poison, so that I will not dare to play tricks. Xuan Ku proposed.

This proposal made the old monk with long eyebrows excited.

After thinking for a while, the long-eyebrow old monk took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a black pill, and handed it to Xuan Ku.

"This is the seven-day life-breaking pill, after eating it, if there is no antidote, you will definitely die after seven days, if you are willing to eat it, the old man can believe you once. The long-eyebrow old monk sneered and warned, "This is a poison carefully refined by Lao Ke, in the whole world, only Lao Qu alone has an antidote, if you want to plot against me, and then go back to find the abbot of Jieming to detoxify, it is better to give up this plan." ”

"That's nature. Xuan Ku took the Seven Days of Life Breaking Pill and said disapprovingly, "With Uncle Shi's ingenuity, he will definitely not take the kind of poison that anyone can detoxify, this point, the disciple knows in his heart." ”

After Xuan Ku finished speaking, in front of the long-eyebrow old monk, he directly threw the poison into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it directly.

He didn't play tricks, at least in front of the old monk with long eyebrows, he didn't dare to do it.

Seeing that the poison was swallowed by Xuan Ku, the face of the old monk with long eyebrows finally relaxed, but now, he didn't dare to believe Xuan Ku so easily.

The elder monk with long eyebrows took out another medicine bottle from his arms, shook it in front of Xuan Ku and said: "This is the antidote to the Seven-Day Breaking Pill, but if your idea is to find an antidote from me after plotting against me, your wishful thinking is wrong." ”

After the elder monk finished speaking, the medicine bottle in his hand instantly shattered and drifted into the air.

Seeing the old monk's approach, Xuan Ku didn't say anything, but his eyes looked at the old monk's pocket twice.

It's summer now, and even if the people in this world are conservative, the clothes on their bodies are very thin, and if anyone has two medicine bottles on their bodies, they can at least see it.

However, the pocket of the long-eyebrow old monk obviously did not bulge out, which shows that his pocket is a magic weapon for storage.

The storage magic weapon is definitely a rare item in this world, and in the entire Tianjing Temple, only the abbot and a few elders have this kind of good thing.

"Good thing, but it won't be long before this thing is mine. Xuan Ku secretly thought in his heart, "With the magic weapon of storage, you can store a lot of food, and you don't have to worry about not being able to bring anything to eat." ”

However, the old monk of Changmei didn't know what Xuan Ku was thinking, but grabbed Xuan Ku and flew towards Tianjing Temple.