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The crowd fell silent. After a moment www.biquge.info, the red-haired man who had met Xu Yiyang's eyes exclaimed with some dissatisfaction: "Why, does the predecessor still want to snatch the Zhou Tian Zhuxiang Flying Sword of Pang Si's Great Sword Cultivation?"
The middle-aged woman's face flashed with anger, and suddenly, the temperature in the entire stone house dropped instantly. Even, Xu Yiyang clearly saw that countless fine ice crystals appeared in the air.
This woman is so terrifying! It's not one of those ordinary old monsters.
But all the monks looked at her indifferently. These monks are either real casual cultivators, who have experienced a hundred battles, although to the old monsters, they are just ants, but now there are nearly thirty people, where can they be afraid? Those who pretend to be in the name of scattered cultivation are either the elites of the cultivation family, or the disciples of those major sects, so naturally they are not afraid.
Seeing that he seemed to be about to commit public anger, the old man who was with the middle-aged woman stepped forward and opened his mouth, his voice was very hoarse, as if sand and stones were rubbing: "Fellow Daoists, rest assured, how could I let you wait to snatch the flying sword of such a great sword cultivator? ”
The red-haired man snorted coldly: "In that case, what else is there to say?" Zhou Tian's flying swords, one hundred and eight are all top-grade magic weapons, if they are combined, I am afraid that they will not fall behind against the innate treasure." Who doesn't want such a heavy treasure? But then again, there are many heavy treasures in this world, where can I expect to get it?"
The middle-aged woman's face was even more cold, and she looked at the red-haired man coldly, and her voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Abyss: "This fellow Daoist, if you don't have the intention, you can leave, and you have to talk nonsense here!"
Seeing that the middle-aged woman's face was already covered with a layer of crystal ice crystals, the red-haired man knew that the other party was really angry, but he was also honest. The other party is a Yuanying Monk, and he has never acted out of the ordinary until now, if he is making insulting words, it is provoking the majesty of the Yuanying Monk, even if the other party kills him, no one will sympathize with him if he says it.
Xu Yiyang thought of something, could it be that this middle-aged woman actually knew that the set of Zhou Tian Zhuxiang Flying Swords of Shizun was refined by herself from the Chenghai Secret Realm?
As soon as he thought of this, Xu Yiyang's heart was furious.
Naturally, there will not be many people who know this news, it is nothing more than some monks of the Sword Spirit Palace, followed by a few elders of the Sword Pavilion.
Those elders either died in battle on the day of bloodshed, or followed behind Kara Ming, and launched a crazy revenge against the enemies of the Sword Pavilion. As for those monks in the Sword Spirit Palace...... Except for those taken away by Pang Sigong, the rest have already been killed by the enemy, where will anyone leak the news?
The only possibility, ...... Someone once searched the souls of the monks of the Sword Spirit Palace!
Could it be the middle-aged woman in front of you?
Xu Yiyang's heart darkened with murderous intentions, but his face was silent, just listening silently.
The middle-aged woman was intimidated by the red-haired man, and then continued: "The flying sword of Zhou Tianzhu of Pang Si's great sword cultivation, we have no hope. But if you can get the same materials, you can't refine a few magic weapon flying swords. ”
As soon as the middle-aged woman's words came out, the red-haired man, no matter how stupid he was, knew his intentions, and immediately saluted sincerely: "The juniors are offended, and they ask the seniors to atone for their sins." ”
The middle-aged woman didn't care at the moment, the cold air in her body had dissipated, and she looked at the red-haired man and smiled slightly: "It's okay! ”
Then, the middle-aged woman turned her eyes and said solemnly: "As I said this, if any other Taoist friend has doubts, he can leave at this moment." ”
Everyone knew that the middle-aged woman below was going to tell the source of the Zhou Tian Zhuxiang Flying Sword refining materials of Pang Sigong. This is extremely important news, if she doesn't want to participate, how can she reveal it?
Therefore, everyone nodded slightly.
"In that case, let's make a charter first. A smile appeared on the middle-aged woman's face, but on the face of the gloomy owl, it looked particularly chilling.
"If you get Feng Qiwu, me and the other two Daoists only need to refine the number of two flying swords, and you can distribute the rest. The middle-aged woman took a deep breath, "If there is enough to refine the Zhou Tian Zhuxiang Flying Sword, then we will divide it equally." ”
Zhou Tian's flying swords, a total of one hundred and eight, plus losses and the like, also need to refine at least two hundred flying sword materials. Counting the three primordial old monsters in front of him, there are only thirty people, and if they are divided equally, this number is quite a lot.
Of course, if there weren't so many, everyone would be even more wiped out - if there were materials for refining more than a hundred flying swords, they only needed to give the amount of six flying swords, and the rest would be theirs.
Therefore, everyone thought about it and nodded silently.
"If someone is hiding, then don't blame me for sending out the order of the hermitage and calling on the world to disperse and cultivate together!" added the middle-aged woman, Sen Han.
"Such a despicable thing, we naturally will not do it, and our predecessors underestimate us too much. A middle-aged monk said aloud, "Let's talk about the specifics!"
The middle-aged woman's face softened slightly: "Since you agree to this distribution plan, then it is easy to talk about it." ”
"We are not waiting for nothing, but we are not going to take what you have gained. The middle-aged woman knocked lightly on the table, "First of all, the target is the Chenghai Secret Realm! This news is still the news that Han Lao used the means of soul searching. ”
Xu Yiyang only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and his eyes suddenly aimed at the old man who was sitting on the side, who was also the cold old man in the mouth of the middle-aged woman.
The old man, dressed in a black robe, had wrinkles on his face like the bark of a dry tree. But between the flickering of his eyes, there was an astonishing cold light that flickered. When Xu Yiyang was secretly paying attention, he could feel a faint bloody aura, enveloping his body, obviously he was also a master who had experienced a hundred battles and was not weak.
However, even so, so what! Since he dared to make a move against the disciples of the Sword Spirit Palace, Xu Yiyang would never let him go.
After only glancing at the old man, Xu Yiyang turned his gaze, for fear that the murderous intent in his heart would be discovered.
"If you want to enter the Chenghai Secret Realm, everyone, are you sure?" the middle-aged woman said in one breath, "I and two Taoist friends are responsible for sending you into it. In addition, in the secret realm of Chenghai, no one knows what they will encounter, and if they want to ensure safety, it is naturally best for everyone to gather together. ”
Xu Yiyang sneered in his heart, who doesn't know? But it's not like you can be together if you want to be together!
"So, we don't sit back and enjoy it. The middle-aged woman slowly stretched out her hand and spread her palm, "Here is a set of treasures, which I obtained from a secret realm when I was wandering with Han Lao and them. As long as one of you brings one of them, and when you enter, you will set up a circle according to what I said, and even if you can't gather together, the distance between them will never exceed a hundred miles. ”
Xu Yiyang's heart shook wildly, there was such a treasure? Looking around, he saw that in the hands of the middle-aged woman, there was a finger-thick shuttle, a total of dozens of pieces. These shuttles, with pointed ends, are silver-white, inconspicuous, Xu Yiyang can't see that there is such a magical power.
"If you have no objection, you will take a shuttle each, and after three months, we will set off together. The middle-aged woman took a deep breath, "It's just, what the rules are, everyone must know, right?"
This time, it was the red-haired man who stood up first: "We naturally know the rules!" he said, raised his hand, and suddenly a drop of essence blood flew out, instantly turning into mist in the air, and scattering into a blurry pattern.
Xu Yiyang also knew that this was a small magic spell, called the Concentric Mantra, which was a necessary process after all the statutes of the hermit society had been drawn up. Although the blood of the people is mixed, although it has no other effect, if someone secretly plots to kill his companion, he cannot hide it from the others in any way.
With the same hand, a drop of essence blood flew out, and after the concentric spell was concluded, everyone took a shuttle, agreed to meet here in two months, and then dispersed.
Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun were silent, and only set off towards Mohai City. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Yiyang decided to let the sword box devour the spirit stone first. In this way, it is estimated that he has almost woken up in the three months before and after.
Seeing the shadow of Mohai City in the distance, Yang Pojun, who had been silent all the way, suddenly opened his mouth: "You want to deal with Han Lao?"
Xu Yiyang couldn't help but be stunned and looked at him strangely.
Yang Pojun smiled bitterly: "I didn't see it, it's just ...... Have you noticed that Elder Han has been keeping an eye on you? ”
Xu Yiyang couldn't help but be stunned, and when he thought about it again, although the old man seemed to have been closing his eyes and recuperating, he ...... At that angle, it seems to be facing you!
In this way, he suddenly had a murderous intention in his heart, and he was actually felt by that cold old man?
But even so, so what!
Xu Yiyang smiled faintly, his divine sense was released instantly, and after making sure that there was no one around, he sneered: "The news that my master has obtained Feng Qiwu is only known to a limited number of people. This old man Han dared to search for the soul of my Sword Pavilion Sword Spirit Hall disciple, do you think I can let him go? I Xu Yiyang has no ability, but ...... Anything that happens to my friends, I will never sit idly by!"
Yang Pojun smiled bitterly. The time he has been with Xu Yiyang has not been short, how can he not see Xu Yiyang......'s heart? The day of the end of the trip to Chenghai Secret Realm was when Xu Yiyang and Boss Han fought.
Returning to Mohai City, Xu Yiyang did not hesitate to go to the inn, but this time with a wave of his hand, he rented the most complete and expensive independent courtyard.
Because what he is about to do is so secretive that it cannot be detected.
"Break the army and Daoist, and bother you to take care of one or two on your behalf. After taking a deep breath, after placing magic circles, prohibitions, and enchantments everywhere in the courtyard and room, Xu Yiyang's expression was solemn, "I'm going to try to repair the magic weapon." ”