The three guys from the Concentration Peak obviously couldn't wait, and they found Yuan Zhikong, who was controlled by Xia Lu, that night, and wanted to drag him to the outside of the Fuyao Sect.

And Xia Luo has to admire these people, he simply understands the character of Yuan Zhikong thoroughly.

First of all, if you say it in the Fuyao Sect, it is easy to be seen by other monks.

If he returned to the Bishui Narcissus Sect later, let the guy who had a feud with Yuan Zhikong know that it would be very troublesome for them to play with Yuan Zhikong, so they had to go to the Fuyao Sect to eat outside.

Xia Luo pretended to refuse and didn't want to go out, but the three guys became even more energetic, and began to hint if Xia Luo was afraid of what they would do to Xia Luo and didn't dare to go out.

In the end, he took out a so-called collector's edition of the "Immortal Map", saying that he wanted to discuss it with Yuan Zhikong.

At this time, Xia Luo controlled Yuan Zhikong's "reluctantly" consent.

So, the three monks who thought they were in control of the overall situation took Yuan Zhikong and ran to a remote place.

But this happened to fall into Xia Luo's plan, so he followed these three guys, talking and laughing all the way, and ran to that place.

At the same time, Xia Lu's body slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked somewhere, and then disappeared......

"Senior Brother Zhikong! In fact, we have always been on your side in the matter of you and Senior Brother Qianfan! ”

"Yes, yes, who doesn't know that Yuling grass was brought back by you with all your might, and he wanted to take it with a thousand words? Why? ”

"That's right! Why? Just because his grandfather is the peak master? ”

The more they talked, the more speculative they became, and while chatting, they gave Yuan Zhikong a poisonous wine that would close the aura in a short period of time.

And Yuan Zhikong, who was controlled by Xia Luo, seemed to be really stupid, but he didn't notice it at all, and he was still drinking one bite at a time.

Half an hour passed like this, and just as the three of them were about to take out the legendary collector's version of the immortal map to discuss it together, Yuan Zhikong suddenly stood up suddenly.

His eyes became glazed, and his expression was like facial paralysis, completely devoid of the happy appearance he had just had.

Seeing this, the three were stunned for a moment, and then thought in their hearts.

It turns out that drinking this poison will become like this?

But I didn't care, I laughed coldly.

As early as yesterday, they had received a communication talisman from Senior Brother Yan Qianhuan, telling them that as long as they got rid of Yuan Zhikong here, they would give them a lot of benefits.

Do you still need to think about it?

Although Yuan Zhikong is a genius and has a very high combat effectiveness, people in the same realm may not be able to fight, but in the case of a plan and the three of them acting together, wouldn't it be simple to kill Yuan Zhikong?

And the reward that Yan Qianhuan promised was really generous, and there were 1,000 spirit stones for the deposit alone, so there was the next one.

Looking at Yuan Zhikong, whose aura in his body had been completely suppressed by the poisonous wine, the three of them didn't want to waste time anymore, and immediately wanted to solve each other.

"Humph! I admit that you are a genius, but the era of the Zixia Holy Land has long passed, and talent is far less important than origin! ”

After speaking, his fist was full of aura, and he immediately wanted to hit Yuan Zhikong's head.

However, in the next second, a wave of energy that he had never experienced before poured into his dantian, locking his dantian firmly like a shackle, no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer use a little strength!

Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared next to him, his eyes were full of shock.

"Who are you!"

As he spoke, he looked to his side to see what was going on with the others.

But at first glance, others were stupid, because these two guys actually had dull faces, and they became exactly the same as Yuan Zhikong.

Before he could speak, one of the young man's hands in front of him was on top of his skull, and the faint voice of the other party was heard in his ears.

"Soul Search!"

This young man was none other than Xia Luo, who had been on the side for a long time, and he had just heard the monk say the name of the Zixia Holy Land before he realized something.

These monks, although their cultivation is not very good, they are all disciples of second-rate sects, and they must know more than Brother Meng, so they may know a little more about the affairs of Zixia Holy Land.

So he began to search for things about the Zixia Holy Land.

It's very painful to find a specific memory in the thousands of memories in the brain, anyway, it's foaming at the pain in this guy's mouth, and his body is twitching.

But fortunately, only an hour later, Xia Luo found this memory.

After absorbing the memory, Xia Lu let out a long sigh of relief, the matter of the Zixia Holy Land was really not like what Brother Meng said, and he was destroyed by bullying people.

The real reason is that Xia Luo's policy of free cultivation is too influential, causing some other sects to follow suit.

This may seem like a good thing, but it has touched the interests of some guys.

As a simple example, in the Zixia Holy Land, there is a very fair assessment system to prevent some guys in the Holy Land from favoring their descendants or something.

In addition, there is no master, and the master favors the most apprentices, but it has been greatly reduced.

In this way, what should those who are more powerful do if they want to do good things for the apprentices who have a relationship with them?

So these guys are going to be very upset.

At first, it was nothing, but as hundreds of years passed, the dissatisfaction continued to accumulate and eventually exploded at a certain point.

As a result, the Zixia Holy Land was destroyed by other holy places, and the other holy places were also greatly damaged because of this incident, so they could only start the mode of recuperation.

In this way, there is another chain reaction.

That is, no one cares about those small sects under the Holy Land, they can do whatever they want, even such a second-rate small sect as the Bishui Sect dares to change its name to the Bishui Immortal Sect under the banner of being ordered by the immortals.

After sighing, he shook his head.

"The fall of the Zixia Holy Land may be the destiny of heaven, eh......"

After speaking, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"In that case, maybe the other three Holy Lands will also die in the Mandate of Heaven?"

While thinking, he took Yuan Zhikong back to his mansion and controlled the other three monks to go to the Fuyao Sect.

According to the memories of these guys, the second generation named Yan Qianhuan seems to have promised them a lot of benefits, and this Xia Luo is impossible to waste.

When the other party hands over the benefits, it's not too late to get the person away.

……

At this time, at the peak of the Bishui Narcissus Sect, a young man in white clothes and quite handsome looked opened his eyes, and there was an extra communication charm in front of him.

After waving his hand to lift the ban on the talisman, he saw the information on it, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

He is Yan Qianhuan, who has a feud with Yuan Zhikong, the great-grandson of the peak master of the Concentration Peak.

"Little Yuan Zhikong, you also want to fight with me?"

With that, he stood up, fanning his hand with a fan in his hand, and his smile gradually became distorted.

"As for those three fellows......" he paused in the middle of his sentence, then took something out of his bosom and continued, "it just so happens that you are hungry and need to drink the blood of the monks, right?" ”

Take a closer look, the thing he took out was actually a six-winged wind-sheltering cicada with the same style as Xia Luo!

Famous disciples raise insects!

If this gets out, his peak master's grandfather is afraid that he won't be able to save this guy even if he dies!

However, under normal circumstances, it cannot be transmitted.

He took it with him, walked leisurely to the door, and said to a female monk who looked like a maid.

"If the peak master comes, remember to tell him, I'm going to do something, and I'll be back soon."

With that, he took out a flying sword, and Edgeworth flew away!

Seeing this scene, the female hostel's eyes were full of peach blossoms.

"So handsome!"

In fact, this scene was enough to fascinate ninety percent of the women in the cultivation realm.

After all, spiritual weapons are expensive to death, and swords that can withstand flying in the sky are even more expensive.

Even if Xia Luo saw it, he would cry with envy, after all, the two Dao he cultivated did not have the spell of the imperial sword flying!

Even if there is, he doesn't know, and there is a high probability that he won't know.

After all, in the Dao of the Divine Soul, there has not been a single unlucky person who has cultivated in eight hundred years, and the Martial Dao is even more extreme, and he is the only one in the entire cultivation realm.

If you want to take off, you still have to realize it yourself!

And enlightenment mainly depends on luck......