At this time, this spider old man looked at Xia Luo as if he was looking at a plague god!

He kept asking in his mind.

"How is this possible? Why does he have such a big strength gap with a person so young, and he is so much weaker than the other party? ”

Watching Xia Luo walk towards him step by step with an expressionless face, his mind was racing rapidly, thinking about every possibility that could allow him to survive.

"You wait! I have a book written by Wei Changji, which records his anecdotes when he was a child, and it records things about 'immortals', you are also a disciple of his disciples, I believe you must be interested in that book, right? ”

At this time, he had been torn off the ceiling by Xia Luo, and beads of sweat the size of beans hung on his face, constantly flowing downward.

This is his only hope, since the other party knows Wei Changji, he must also know the relationship between Xia Lu and Wei Changji, so maybe he knows something about Wei Changji back then.

As long as the other party is interested in this matter, then he has a chance to live!

Even if there is a 1 in 10,000 probability!

And at this moment, he saw Xia Luo put down the movement in his hand, and seemed to be in thought.

This made him grasp the hope of life even more.

"Since you are Xia Luo's apprentice, you must have also practiced that extremely strange set of sword cultivation secret techniques, right? In that book, there is a history of the secret art of raising swords...... Forehead! Why? ”

He was barely halfway through his sentence when a sword pierced him in the abdomen.

There was not a drop of blood flowing out of his abdomen, but black blood kept spitting out of his mouth, and his expression became hideous, looking extremely painful.

Slowly pulling out the long sword, Xia Luo shook his head.

"Isn't it just that he was taken away by the Demon Dao Immortals, and then imprisoned as a worm slave, and was rescued by another group of immortals by chance?

I've guessed this kind of story a long time ago, your book doesn't have any meaning, but if you see my true strength, then you must die! ”

The voice fell, and the old spider fell to the ground.

Looking at this completely deformed body, Xia Luo could almost guess how this exercise was cultivated.

In fact, he had heard of some evil ways of martial arts a long time ago, which were particularly outrageous, and there were some exercises that would change the structure of the body in order to pursue the most extreme strength.

The reason for wanting to transform the body structure is actually very simple, because almost all martial arts practiced by martial artists are aimed at human beings, so when other martial artists face such an existence, many martial arts will be useless.

Moreover, people who have changed their body structure will definitely practice some kind of special martial arts, so that these people will have a very big advantage when facing martial artists of the same realm.

However, normal people would definitely not practice this kind of exercise, Xia Luo thought that this spider old man was either threatened and used by others, or he had a nervous disorder.

Because practicing this martial art not only involves enduring great suffering, but also means giving up the comfortable life that a normal person should have.

Why do people practice martial arts?

To put it bluntly, it is still inseparable from so many things in the world, money, power, status and so on.

But if you become this ghost in order to practice martial arts, then even if you get these things, you won't be able to enjoy them, so what's the point of practicing this kind of exercise?

According to this logic, it is very likely that there is a powerful force behind the other party.

But for all this, Xia Luo was not interested.

Are you strong, you are strong, dare to provoke him?

No matter what organization he is, he can push sideways in ten seconds.

Thinking of this, he walked into the basement alone.

To be honest, Xia Luo was quite nostalgic for the place, and he was friends with the owner of the martial arts hall at that time, so he drew a sketch of the basement, thinking that the other party would use it to take refuge when the martial arts hall was in great danger one day.

As a result, after the other party repaired the basement, they assassinated the workers who repaired the basement.

It was from that time that Xia Luo felt that this person was too vicious.

I didn't have much contact with that guy, that is, when the other party died, I called myself over, reminisced about the old days or something, and finally told him about Ling Xi and Ling Ran's two brothers, and gave him a letter.

At that time, he was asked to give this letter to his two brothers before he died, but Xia Lu was an immortal, so he forgot about it, which was just convenient for him to deal with the three major families.

Walking into the basement, he shook his head when he saw a few jars of wine below.

Unexpectedly, it was a random action of his own back then, which actually caused an unknown number of tragedies.

Shaking his head, he sighed, if these crazy martial artists knew that they had the elixir of the True Martial Rapid Pill, they didn't know what they would be like crazy.

But at this point, all he could do was destroy the potions.

After casually dealing with the evil fruits he had planted back then, Xia Luo returned to the courtyard and continued to start his own cultivation.

The wheel of mortal history will never stop, and I hope that the next time I am born, it will be a little better.

Forget it, as long as it's not as outrageous as the end of the Tianyuan Dynasty, it doesn't matter.

He didn't go home as soon as possible, but went to the homes of several corrupt officials to get some money, and then went to buy a lot of items that he could use, which was not in vain.

This kind of thing is already familiar to him, first inquire, then investigate, and finally act.

Although it took nearly a year, the least valuable thing for him was time.

Moreover, after he saw how these corrupt officials who had developed many outrageous hobbies due to their huge power lived, even if they did something that could not be put on the table, he felt at ease.

"These dog officials, if they die, they will go to hell!"

Xia Luo said so, and after speaking, he took their money and went to buy something for himself.

Since the preparation time this time was very long, the retreat time was only longer, and his desire for worldly conditions became lower and lower, but his desire for strength was getting bigger and bigger day by day.

However, what he didn't know was that just because he casually dealt with a few corrupt officials who felt insignificant, he was inadvertently changing history.

In fact, now, the power of the ministers of the Tianxiong Dynasty is indeed a bit outrageous, and it faintly means to overshadow the emperor.

In the face of the misdeeds of these ministers, the emperor really has nothing to do.

But now, the most powerful ministers in the DPRK and China have all disappeared overnight.

Now the emperor will be able to govern the country freely.

If this is not the case, let the power of these ministers continue to snowball, and finally swallow each other like the three major families, and gather all the power into one family, the consequences at that time will be unimaginable!

Not only that, but there is also an extremely terrifying legend in the Tianxiong Dynasty.

That is, the emperor secretly cultivated a group of super powerful warriors, whose force value was comparable to that of the Imperial Forest Army of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

And these warriors are different from the Imperial Forest Army, they have only one goal, and that is corrupt officials!

Later, this rumor spread to the palace, and the emperor was greatly inspired, and immediately really made such an organization, named Jinyiwei!

As a result, the Tianxiong Dynasty made a qualitative leap in the governance of corrupt officials.