Chapter 147: The Three Treasures of the Wishful Pill

Half an hour later, before the disciples of the Wanshou Palace arrived, the two finally separated.

Well, it was a tie.

The disciples of Wanshou Palace rushed over under the leadership of Wu Qiubai, there were more than 20 people, holding all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, and it seemed that they were very well prepared.

After Wu Qiubai arrived, he found that the atmosphere was a little strange.

The ancestor stood with his hands in his hands, his waist was as straight as a sword, and he was very proud, that is, ...... How many footprints are there on the purple robe?

There is also Zhang Qianyang and Zhang Zhenren, who seems to have less beard, and there is still a purple and blue color on his face.

The two stood together, but neither looked at the other.

Strange, aren't they old friends?

Wu Qiubai stepped forward and asked, "Master, real person, ...... you two?"

"Don't ask more questions if you shouldn't!"

Zhang Qianyang and Xu Qingxuan said in unison again.

Wu Qiubai shrunk his neck.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, Daoist Wu, you finally understand what I felt just now.

However, when Li Daoxuan saw these people coming from Wanshou Palace, he couldn't help frowning.

Moreover, the disciples who came were all very young, all of them were in the Bigu period, and there was only one monk in the Yin God Realm, Wu Qiubai.

This made Li Daoxuan very surprised, Wanshou Palace is also a famous faction, how can it only have this little manpower?

How can I say that there must be a few Yin God Realms, and Wu Qiubai is Xu Qingxuan's disciple, so what about Xu Qingxuan's disciple?

He didn't even see any of them!

Li Daoxuan was a little puzzled, so he planned to ask.

At this time, Zhang Qianyang's voice came into his ears, and it was a mana transmission.

"Disciple, don't doubt it, there are only this few people in the Wanshou Palace."

Li Daoxuan looked at the master, the master nodded, sighed lightly, and continued to transmit the voice: "The first line of the Wanshou Palace, passed from Xu Xun Heavenly Master, is the most jealous and hateful, and the people practice the way of the sword, and after they are successful, they will go out of the mountain to kill demons and eliminate demons, and relieve the common people!" ”

"Most of them are brainless, and they spare no effort to kill demons, which is both stupid and admirable, Xu Qingxuan, this old guy, originally had nine disciples, known as the Nine Sword Immortals, but without exception, all of them died in battle."

Li Daoxuan's heart was shocked.

"What kind of master, what kind of apprentice, Xu Qingxuan, this guy when he was young, in order to get rid of demons, vomited essence and blood at every turn, was seriously injured, and his foundation was damaged, he was obviously very talented, but now he is only a half-step Yang God."

"By the way, don't look at him looking more than a hundred years old, in fact, he is only in his fifties, and it is also because of the excessive loss of essence and blood, which hurts his vitality."

Li Daoxuan looked at Xu Qingxuan, looked at his frosty white hair, and his heart was very complicated.

Ordinary monks do what they can to eliminate demons, and if they can't do it, they will take care of their own lives first, and if they can do their best to help, it is already considered a noble virtue, and he really can't imagine that there are still people who will be willing to do this.

Not only was his vitality greatly damaged, but his foundation was damaged, but the nine disciples under his sect were all killed in battle!

He knew why the master would send a message to remind him, but he didn't want to let him ask about Xu Jianxian's disciple, so as not to make him sad.

"If it weren't for Xu Qingxuan's support, Wanshou Palace would have declined a long time ago, but fortunately, there was another Wu Qiubai, who was promoted to the Yin God Realm, and he barely had a inheritance."

Zhang Qianyang sighed lightly, and seemed to feel sorry for his old friend.

Li Daoxuan looked at the disciples of Wanshou Palace again, and the feeling in his heart was completely different.

He saw young faces, some of them worried, some firm, some afraid, but without exception, they all came.

Even after declining to this point, after hearing that there were zombies, Wanshou Palace still raised its forces to come to the war, bringing all the excellent disciples.

Li Daoxuan didn't know how to evaluate this kind of behavior, he asked himself if he couldn't do it, but he respected it very much in his heart.

Perhaps the previous owner of the Chixia Sword, the Taoist priest of Wanshou Palace who went to the banquet, the reason why he robbed Li Daoxuan's demon pill was that in addition to greed, he also wanted to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, so as to support the heart of Wanshou Palace.

It's just that greed together, which caused him to die in the hands of Huang Sanlang, which is also fate.

Just when Li Daoxuan was thinking a lot, a figure came holding an oil-paper umbrella, the red dress was like fire, the green silk was like ink, and the eyes like cutting water were cold and pure.

When she saw Li Daoxuan, the indifference in her eyes disappeared slightly.

Sister Yu is here!

A sword light erupted in Xu Qingxuan's eyes, and he pointed at the sword together, and reprimanded: "Who is the demon, dare to come here!" ”

His voice was as brilliant as the roar of thunder in the sky, and it was like a divine sword unsheathed, and the momentum that erupted at this moment made Chen Ziyu frown slightly.

As soon as she stepped down, a few strands of hair had been cut off by the sword qi, falling to the ground and dissipating into yin qi.

"Hmph, it turned out to be a red-clothed ghost!"

Xu Qingxuan sneered, and was about to continue to shoot.

Li Daoxuan hurriedly blocked in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Xu, your own people, your own people!" ”

Xu Qingxuan frowned slightly.

Zhang Qianyang opened his mouth and said: "This is my apprentice Li Daoxuan, and the red clothes are his...... Friends, they came to help us. ”

Hearing this, Xu Qingxuan put down his sword finger and looked at Li Daoxuan seriously.

"The foundation is strong, the roots and bones are high, the breath is full, and the eyes are bright, it seems that the cultivation has reached the late stage of Bigu, which is good."

He glanced at Zhang Qianyang and said, "But it's far worse than the girl you received before." ”

Zhang Qianyang snorted, if he didn't know that all the nine disciples were killed in battle, he would have to show off that his own apprentice only started cultivating a year ago.

Chen Ziyu is beautiful and beautiful, and her figure is even more slender and slender, which is a rare beauty in the world, which immediately stunned this group of Taoist priests of Wanshou Palace.

Such a one-in-a-million beauty, even in the bustling Chang'an City, is rare, let alone in the remote Longyou County?

Even though they knew that she was a female ghost, many little Taoist priests couldn't help but be distracted, and secretly looked at the cold and dusty woman in the red dress.

And when they saw Li Daoxuan walking over and graciously holding the slender jade hand of the woman in the red dress, a sour feeling suddenly came to their hearts.

They had long heard that there was a skill in raising ghosts in the Daomen, but they didn't expect that they could raise such a beautiful female ghost?

Unlike them, the only thing they can raise is a sword.

"Sister Yu, I forgot you at home in a hurry this morning, I'm really sorry."

Chen Ziyu ignored him, but let him hold his hand, not struggling or taking the initiative, like a delicate porcelain beauty.

Seeing her so cold, Li Daoxuan couldn't help but gently draw circles in her palm.

Perhaps because of being a female ghost, her palms are cold, but they are white and soft, delicate and greasy, like nephrite.

Chen Ziyu frowned slightly, wanting to pull it out, but found that he held it very tightly, so he let him go.

"Sister Yu, let's fight side by side tonight and kill zombies!"

Chen Ziyu shook his head, and said lightly in front of everyone: "I don't want to kill zombies, I only protect you." ”

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at the two.

Li Daoxuan blushed slightly, but when he saw the envious look in the eyes of the other little Taoists, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Chen Ziyu's face was unwavering, she always said whatever she wanted, and she didn't care about the eyes of others at all.

"Hmph, it's immoral!"

Xu Qingxuan shook his head and said to Zhang Qianyang: "This is the disciple you taught?" Pulling and pulling with a female ghost in broad daylight, what kind of system has it become? ”

Zhang Qianyang was not happy, and said: "What's wrong with my apprentice, even if there is something wrong with him, I will teach you the Taoist master, and it's your business!" ”

Xu Qingxuan snorted coldly and said, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?" ”

"Bet? Let's hear it. ”

Xu Qingxuan said: "Since we can't tell the winner, why don't we compare the disciples who taught them?" ”

"What's the comparison?"

"Just compare one by one, your apprentice and my apprentice Sun Qiubai, who will kill more zombies when the time comes!"

Zhang Qianyang's eyes became a little strange.

Xu Qingxuan thought he was scared, and sneered: "Of course, Qiubai's realm is higher than your apprentice, and his swordsmanship is far stronger than your apprentice, and I won't bully you, as long as your apprentice can kill half of Qiubai's zombies by then, I will lose!" ”

Wu Qiubai was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Master, don't-"

"Shut up!"

Xu Qingxuan interrupted him and said: "I know that you are kind-hearted and don't want to bully the small with the big, but when the master speaks, you just listen carefully!" ”

Wu Qiubai wanted to say something, but when he saw his master's face, he could only close his mouth, and there was a trace of apprehension in his eyes.

Master, that Li Daoxuan and Li Daochang, is not an ordinary late stage of Bigu......

Zhang Qianyang deliberately showed a look of panic and said, "Forget it." ”

Xu Qingxuan took a step forward and said proudly: "A Three Treasures Ruyi Pill!" ”

Zhang Qianyang's expression moved.

"Your apprentice is about to reach the Yin God Realm, there are Three Treasure Ruyi Pills, which will help him break through the Yin God Realm a lot, if you win, I will give you a Three Treasure Ruyi Pill, of course, if you lose, you have to give me a Dragon Tiger Golden Pill!"

Zhang Qianyang's face was embarrassed and said, "This ...... Or forget it. ”

"Hehe, what's the matter, Zhang Qianyang, are you afraid?"

Zhang Qianyang looked enraged, and said: "Whoever is afraid of whom, well, bet on it, as long as the number of zombies killed by my apprentice can reach half of Wu Qiubai's, you will lose to me a Three Treasure Ruyi Pill!" ”

Xu Qingxuan stretched out his hand and said, "If you can't reach it, you will give me a Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill." ”

Syllable!

Zhang Qianyang high-fived him, and the two said very tacitly: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!" ”

"Whoever repents is a puppy!"

Li Daoxuan looked at his master with a sinister smile, and couldn't help but hold his forehead, Master, aren't you bullying honest people?

He and Wu Qiubai glanced at each other and smiled helplessly.

Wu Qiubai's eyes were full of apprehension.

"Master, actuallyβ€”"

"Qiubai, don't say it again, you don't have to be humble later, just make a move!"

Wu Qiubai cried with a sad face, what is this called......

Time passed, the sun gradually set, and when the last faint rays of sunlight disappeared, the mountains and forests suddenly became very dark.

Wisps of wind blew, clammy and cold to the bone.

A thick corpse aura wafted out of the ruins, enveloping the surroundings with a faint layer of black mist.

The moonlight tonight was unusually dim, and there was an indescribable coldness, and no birdsong could be heard around.

Suddenly, the candles held in the hands of the Taoist priests of the Wanshou Palace were extinguished one after another, and the stones in the ruins began to tremble slightly, as if some terrifying monster was about to break through the ground.

Recite!

Li Daoxuan opened his eyes suddenly, listening to the dragon's groan in the sword box behind him, and a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Yang Guang, it's coming out!

Thanks to the fathead shark for a hundred tips, than the heart!

(End of chapter)