"By the way, did this flying sword come from that Brother Li?"

Hu Jiu looked at the decapitated corpse on the ground, surprised, happy and puzzled: "The old miscellaneous hair of Langming Mountain, saying that this is the Tianhe Flying Sword, could it be the hand of the disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect?" ”

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

The Tianhe Sword Sect is powerful in the world, and the disciples under it are all aggressive people who are not afraid of death, and all of them have a bad temper, so the people in the cultivation world, once they meet the disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect, they can hide and hide, and try not to provoke them.

If you can be a friend, you can become a friend, and even if you can't be a friend, you can't be an enemy.

After all, no one wants to have one more terrible sword cultivator who can fly a sword for thousands of miles to take people's heads as an enemy, and with such an enemy, I'm afraid that I have to sleep with my eyes open.

This time the flying sword attacked, cutting off the head of the white-bearded old man, Hu Jiu was quite worried in his heart: "If it is a passing sword cultivator, if he sees me as a demon clan and does not like it, I'm afraid I will not be able to escape a sword!" ”

When he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt a red light flashing in front of him, and a figure appeared in front of him.

Hu Jiu was startled, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and three foxtail phantoms appeared behind him: "Who?!" ”

Then he saw the person who was coming.

The man who suddenly appeared was a handsome man with a great figure.

This brocade robe and jade belt, wearing a bright red, wearing a purple and gold crown with tied hair, stepping on gold-rimmed black combat boots, and hanging a jade pendant on his waist, is exactly the Li Mu who killed Langming Shanba Junming under Wanhua Tower.

"Brother Hu, has you always been good?"

Li Mu smiled at Hu Jiu and said: "The younger brother has been busy with disaster relief and relief for the victims these days, but he hasn't come to Yunzhou City to buy drunk for some days. ”

He looked down at the severed corpse in the room: "Could it be that this old white hair is secretly peeping on me?" Where is he from? Langming Mountain's? ”

Hu Jiu hurriedly said, "Hello Mr. Li! This old thing is the real person of Langyue in Langming Mountain, who came to Wanhualou a few days ago and fixed the younger brother with secret techniques, so I had to take him to Brother Li for revenge. If I don't comply, he will exterminate all of my more than 300 people in Wanhualou. ”

When he said this, hatred flashed in his eyes: "Although Lord Zhou said that in the city, demons are equal, but in the cultivation world, my demon clan is still taken away, and Wanhualou is in danger of overturning at any time." I have been trapped upstairs for more than seven days, and the disciples in the building have also gone to the yamen to sue the officials, and no one from the official palace has come to rescue me! ”

Li Mu smiled: "How can humans and demons be compared? This Great Yin Dynasty is a country of the human race, not a country of the demon race, how can there be a reason that the demon race and the human race are equal? Zhou's assumption may be good, but it is too naïve. ”

As he spoke, a flame the size of a lamp flame burst out of his fingertips, and then fell from his fingertips, slowly falling on the corpse of Lang Yue Zhenren on the floor.

Rumble!

This cluster of flames fell on the corpse, and in an instant, it spread all over the corpse, and then burned.

Hu Jiuda was taken aback: "Ahhh ”

He was about to dodge, but saw that the burning flame suddenly became smaller, and in just a few breaths, it shrank to the size of a lamp flame, and slowly flew to Li Mu's fingertips.

As for the corpse of Lang Yue Zhenren, it had long been burned into nothingness, and there was not a trace of existence.

"This Lang Yue killed you, the monks in the city may not take it seriously, but Lang Yue was killed by me, I believe someone must come forward for him."

Li Mu flicked his fingers, and the flames on his fingertips slowly flew towards Hu Jiu: "This is a cluster of sun true fire, the most domineering and unparalleled, now I give it to you!" ”

He said to Hu Jiu: "If someone comes to ask about Lang Yue in a while, you can show them this cluster of flames, and say that the owner of this cluster of flames burned Lang Yue to death." If they are not afraid of death, they can taste the true fire of the sun! ”

"Too ...... Is the sun really on fire? ”

Hu Jiu shrank his neck in fright, looked at the flying flames, wanted to take it but didn't dare to take it: "Senior Li, I don't dare to take this fire, I can't help the burning of the true fire of the sun." ”

Whether it is the true fire of the sun or the true fire of pure yang, it is the nemesis of demons and evils, especially the true fire of the sun, which is domineering and unparalleled, and it is impossible for the idle demon clan to touch this kind of divine fire.

Unless it is a demon clan that is naturally close to flames, such as the demon clan of Bi Fang and Jinwu bloodline, who dare to approach or subdue the Sun True Fire, otherwise, it will be difficult for ordinary demon clans, even if they are big demons, to obtain a trace of Sun True Fire.

Hu Jiu is just a fox demon, although he can be regarded as a little magical power, but it is only the Jindan realm, and the demon pill realm is completely incomparable with the Jindan realm of the human race.

Faced with the Sun True Fire that Li Mu gave him, he naturally didn't dare to reach out to take it.

If this is not well connected, and the true fire of the sun breaks out, he will have ten lives, which are not enough to burn.

"Don't worry, this cluster of flames has been sealed by me, and this fire can't be burned without my permission!"

Seeing that Hu Jiu was afraid of the flames, Li Mu smiled and said, "Now this flame is not only harmless, but it can also be used by you and become your talisman treasure." ”

General Hu Jiu was suspicious, glanced at Li Mu a few times, and then carefully stretched out his palm and gently held the falling flames.

The flames fell in the palm of his hand, only feeling light as nothing, a little warmth from the palm to the whole body, the body seemed to be washed by warm water inside and out, a layer of fine sweat flowed out of the pores around him, only felt comfortable and refreshed.

"This ......"

Feeling the changes in his body, Hu Jiu looked at Li Mu in disbelief: "Mr. Li, what's going on?" ”

"This sun true fire has the power of the I Ching to cut the marrow, and now that it is in your hands, it will naturally warm your body and repair the damage in your body."

Li Mu looked out the window with his hands and said, "This sun true fire is known as one of the three major yang fires in the world, so naturally he has a reason. This flame is enough to benefit you for a lifetime. ”

Hu Jiu held the flame in the palm of his hand: "Mr. Li, if you have something, just give orders!" ”

Li Mu shook his head: "Just do your own thing, and when you meet a monk who wants to get involved in the affairs of me and Langming Mountain, show them this cluster of true fire." ”

As he said this, his body suddenly changed and slowly disappeared.

Hu Jiu stood in place, standing still for a moment, before carefully putting this cluster of sun true fire into a thumb-sized crystal bottle, and then tied it to his wrist as a bracelet.

The flame burned quietly in the bottle, turning into streams of heat, constantly washing over Hu Jiu's body.

"The sun is so hot!"

Hu Jiu gently touched the crystal bottle, and sighed with emotion: "One day, I can also get close to the true fire of the sun!" ”

Just when he was full of emotion, suddenly someone outside the door shouted: "Hu Jiu, open the door!" ”

Hu Jiu collected his thoughts when he heard this, and opened the door.

A Taoist walked in from outside the door and shouted, "Where is Lang Yue? Why did his breath suddenly disappear? ”

Hu Jiudao: "It turned out to be the predecessor of the red candle, and the predecessor returned to the senior, Langyue Zhenren died!" ”

"Dead?"

The red-clothed Taoist's eyes widened: "How did you die?" Who killed him? ”

This person's face was extremely ugly: "Lang Yue's cultivation is not low, someone who came can kill Lang Yue in such a short time, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent." ”

He looked up at Hu Jiu: "This matter ends here, I don't want to know how Lang Yue died, and I don't want to know who killed him, remember, I haven't been to Wanhualou!" ”