What Fu Zimo wants to say is that the Sheng family can't deal with the two-headed python if they don't send the masters of the heavenly list, but once the masters of the heavenly list make a move, it will be earth-shattering. Even after ten or twenty years, traces of the Great War can still be found near the Dragon Head Temple.

However, Fu Zimo and I swam all the way, but we didn't even see a piece of ruins. This can only show that after the Sheng family arrived at Longshou Temple, they all evacuated before the war.

Fu Zimo didn't seem to be thinking about this matter, her mind was full of how to kill the two-headed python: "We are not good at underwater combat, even if we reach the innate realm, our strength will be greatly reduced after entering the water; And even if we all go into the water, we may not be the match for the two-headed python. If you want to kill it, you can only try to lure it up. ”

I didn't have the heart to listen to Fu Zimo's plan, so I stood up and walked around the second floor of the Dragon Head Temple. Apart from the empty rooms, there is hardly anything special on the second floor. Where is the Confucian relic mentioned by the leader?

I quietly opened the blood pupil of the gods and demons, and after quietly scanning around, I suddenly saw a corpse in Confucian costume sitting in the corner of the second floor. When I walked over, I realized that the man had placed something similar to a blindfold around him before he died. If I didn't have the blood pupil of gods and demons, I wouldn't be able to see that corpse unless I was familiar with some kind of secret method.

I touched the other person with my dagger, and the corpse turned to dust and scattered to the ground. Scattered along with the dust was a roll of bamboo slips. As soon as the scroll of bamboo slips appeared, a wave of righteousness erupted.

I didn't wait for the righteousness to fully erupt, and immediately shoved the bamboo slip into my arms like electricity. Under the suppression of Lianshan robe, the breath on the bamboo slip only leaked a little, and it was covered up again.

However, this little bit of righteousness also instantly attracted Fu Zimo's attention: "Li Xi, what are you doing?" ”

"It's nothing, just a corpse." I reached out and grabbed a codex from under the deceased's clothes and raised it in the direction of Fu Zimo. That codex should also be some kind of magic weapon of Confucianism, although the righteousness on it is not as strong as the bamboo slips, but it is enough to deal with Fu Zimo.

When Fu Zimo and the three of them came together, I had already turned a few pages of the codex, and the first half of the codex should have come from a certain ancient Confucian, and the words were not only full of Confucian scriptures, but also the handwriting was upright.

If the righteousness contained in the codex was not partially consumed in advance, this codex alone would be enough for the Confucian people to make a big move.

Fu Zimo looked at the codex and said, "It seems that the Sheng family has indeed done it, but it is not here." ”

After Du Miao saw my inquiring eyes, he explained: "Confucian treasures belong to consumable things, and the righteous qi on them is a little less when used once. The reason for the decline of Confucianism today is that there are fewer and fewer people practicing Confucian scriptures. Even Confucian people rarely use the treasure. ”

I nodded and quickly flipped through the codex a few times, and on the last page of the codex appeared a few large characters written in blood - "King Sheng Cheng mistook me for the Sheng family......

After a few thoughts suddenly turned in my head, I asked in a deep voice, "Fu Zimo, what is the purpose of your evil building entering the ghost eye?" ”

Fu Zimo was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "I don't need to tell you. ”

I knew that Fu Zimo might have misunderstood what I meant, and after I explained the causes and consequences of my entry into the ghost eye, I emphasized: "I originally thought that Song Yeyu sent people into the ghost eye to find King Sheng Cheng, or to find the treasure of Confucianism. Now, I can already be sure that Song Yeyu's purpose is not in Confucianism. There is no conflict of purpose between us, and I don't want to fight with you about anything. I think the purpose of your evil building should be the same as Song Yeyu. Knowing Song Yeyu's goal, I had a way to save myself. I say that, do you understand? ”

Fu Zimo shook his head and said, "It's okay to want to know our purpose." However, our prior agreement needs to be revised. ”

As soon as my arm moved, Fu Zimo suddenly jumped two meters away: "I advise you not to do it." You and I are equally skilled, and you can't kill me for a moment, but the archers are good enough to kill your friends. ”

Fu Zimo is right. The archers are good at long-range attacks, and their skills are not weak, once I am dragged by Fu Zimo, he is very likely to kill Du Miao in a short time.

Fu Zimo smiled and said, "Don't be angry. My stepfather, the landlord, always told me that my life should be in my own hands. I have to be careful with you, and I don't want anything to happen again on the beach. I think ......"

"Okay, I won't ask!" Without waiting for Fu Zimo to finish speaking, he forcibly interrupted the other party and pulled out the knife from behind.

"Do you really want to do it......" Fu Zimo's face changed, and he took a few steps back, and the archers also bent their bows and arrows and aimed at me.

I said coldly, "I'm not trying to do anything with you. However, I also warn you that it is better not to make a move on me. ”

I raised my sword and pointed at the archers, "No matter which of you moves, I won't fight back." As long as I die, neither of you will want to get out alive. ”

"You ......" Fu Zimo was so angry with me that he couldn't speak.

In terms of fighting alone, Du Miao is not their opponent, but as long as he is given enough time, he can curse any master alive. He doesn't make a move now because there is no medium to curse the other party. As long as there is an extra corpse with flesh and blood on the second floor, Du Miao will be able to kill Fu Zimo and them all.

Spellmasters are terrible because they can kill people invisibly. But only if they have the medium to cast the spell at hand.

Because the Sheng family has Confucian righteousness, even if they die, the corpse is used as a medium by Du Miao, and the spell cannot be cast. Du Miao was mixed in the Sheng family's team, and the reason why the evil building and the wolf thief didn't do much entanglement on him was here. However, when Du Miao used my corpse as a medium, the effect was different. Therefore, Fu Zimo would never dare to kill me before he killed Du Miao.

After smiling at Fu Zimo, I swung my long knife and slashed down at the very center of the floor. After the long knife chopped the pig iron, the sparks shot out, and the sound of the jinge resonance was deafening.

It didn't take long for a monstrous wave to rise outside the Longshou Temple, and the layers of waves exploded on the railing one after another. The smashed droplets of water flew all over the sky, causing showers of rain upstairs.

It seems that the two-headed python downstairs can't stand the sound shock anymore and begins to be restless.

Fu Zimo said hurriedly: "Li Xi, you wait a minute, I haven't arranged ...... yet."

I turned a deaf ear to Fu Zimo's shouts, and slashed down to the floor one after another. A huge wave suddenly exploded outside the building, and two snake heads appeared on the outside of the building at the same time, and four red eyes were forced to look into the building at the same time.

"Two Dragons Play with Pearls...... The archer turned around sharply with two arrows, and instinctively sent an arrow at the moment when his eyes made contact with the snake's eyes, directly taking the snake's head and eyes. The moment the monster python raised its left head to dodge the arrow, the right head slammed into the building railing, and its head swam a few meters against the ground, and it went straight to the direction of my left leg.

I glanced sideways, then turned around and slashed at the floor. The moment Du Miao hurriedly rushed in and wanted to push me away, the head of the strange python also stopped about a meter away from me.

As long as the weight and stature of the prey are not too large, the snake can suck the other party into its mouth at a distance of three or five meters and slowly devour.

I estimated before the knife came out that the two-headed python should not be able to go up to the second floor for some reason, and even if it could go upstairs, it would be impossible to control the whole audience. Otherwise, with the snake's habitual revenge character, the two-headed python will not retract into the water and not move after suffering a big loss.

The two-headed python dared to swim up to the roof of the building and treat me as a prey, probably thinking that it could suck me into its mouth and drag me back to the bottom before they could react.

Both of us are estimating, and both are tempting, depending on who is more accurate in their calculations.

Between the lightning and flint, the strange python that had been holding its breath suddenly opened its mouth in front of me.

I reached out and grabbed a bundle of explosives from behind me as I watched two barbed snake teeth flicker up in front of my eyes.