"Then why did you give !! to those monks?"

Qu Hancheng shouted.

"Because they can help me kill him, everyone has their own thoughts and purposes, you don't think that you have a good personal relationship with him, just because I have a good relationship with him?

What's more, do you and I know each other? ”

Xie Mu'an calmly looked at the emotional Qu Hancheng and said.

"Yes...... But they're going to kill him?! ”

Qu Hancheng shouted emotionally.

"What does that have to do with me?"

Xie Mu'an suddenly laughed.

"In my life, not to mention the people who killed, there are not a few people who have been killed with my own hands. Just because of the rebellion on Sangyu Island caused by the monks who were attracted because of me, there are already countless people who have died.

I am a ghost cultivator, and I am everywhere I go. You can't mistake me for a good person, do you? And you're really a good guy with a friend's worries?

Or is it just the faint morality of conscience? ”

Xie Mu'an chuckled.

"He's back."

Xi Chunxue's words interrupted the conversation between Xie Mu'an and Qu Hancheng.

At the coral at the entrance of the cave, the vague figure reappeared, burrowed into the coral crevice at a very fast speed, and rushed into the water-sheltering circle.

"Su Kuima, it's useless for you to run anywhere!"

A golden spear pierced the coral crevice like a swimming dragon, and the tip of the spear carried a powerful impact that shattered the seaweed on the colorful coral.

"If you have the courage, come to this cave, and see that my fellow Daoists will dig out your fish's eyes and strip your scales away!!"

This vague figure stood still in the cave and scolded loudly, and Xi Chunxue saw the appearance of this vague figure clearly.

The man was fair and handsome, with a slender body, wearing a cyan Confucian shirt, a blue tasseled crown, and a jasper dragon belt around his waist, with a brilliant red stone in the center of the belt.

"Who are you?"

Xi Chunxue frowned and asked.

She felt the slightest dragon aura in this man, and his head was full of horns, and there were pieces of dragon lin on his cheeks, it was difficult for Xi Chunxue to judge whether this man was a demon or a human.

"The person who was called as a colt by the fish demon outside, in the past thousand years, except for Su Sheng in "Su Sheng Boiling the Sea", the son of Prince Su with a different surname, who else can be the colt of this Canghai Dragon Palace?"

Xie Mu'an already knew the origin of this white-faced scholar, and looked at the man in Confucian shirt with cloudy eyes and asked with a chuckle.

"Do you know where I came from? You are also a monk of Lingyun Tower? Why didn't anyone who came before see you, and when they said that I would steal this pearl for you, you would bring me back to land.

How do I get back to land now? ”

When the man in the Confucian shirt saw the old-looking Xie Mu'an opening his mouth to reveal his identity, he was not panicked, but looked at Xie Mu'an and asked expectantly.

"You are really the scholar in "Su Sheng Boiled Sea", Su Bufan?"

Qu Hancheng looked at the man in the Confucian shirt and exclaimed.

He didn't know how many times he had watched "Su Sheng Boiled Sea" in the opera garden, but Qu Hancheng never thought that one day he would see the characters in the miscellaneous drama appear alive in front of him.

This surprise had already suppressed his previous worries about Tang Changhong.

In the final analysis, Qu Hancheng can remember the love of the same job and fellow villagers in prison for three years, and it is good to take the initiative to say a few words.

Xie Mu'an also reminded him.

Did he really have a good personal relationship with Tang Changhong? Is he really a good person who sacrifices himself as a friend? It's nothing more than satisfying one's own hidden conscience and morality while being in a safe situation.

"What is "Su Sheng Boiled Sea"? How many of you are also monks of Lingyun Tower? Why didn't you have a few water-proof clothes like them?

Could it be that your magical powers and spells are enough to withstand the pressure of this vast sea? ”

Su Bufan heard the blue-skinned man speak, looked at Su Yuanbai with a puzzled face and asked.

Here he could clearly perceive the strong ghost aura of the old man who had broken his identity, and the faint ghostly aura on the young man, who should cultivate the ghost path.

And the woman next to him stepped on the front step, and it should be a Taoist monk.

Leaning on the stone rock of the cave, a handsome man wearing a navy blue robe, Su Bufan didn't feel the slightest breath on him, just like an ordinary Taoist priest in the world.

is also a little handsome, and the temperament is a little noble.

Odd.

Su Bufan had never encountered such a situation, even if someone whose cultivation realm was far higher than him, he could also distinguish the aura on this person's body.

Whether it is a Buddha or a Tao, a demon or a demon, none of them can escape his discerning eyes.

Could it be that this person's realm is far beyond the scope of his discerning eye, or is he just an ordinary person, just like the people in the previous group of monks who wore water-sheltering robes and wore immortal crane red robes?

Ugh.

The crisp sound of a balloon popping came.

The tip of the golden gun pierced through the transparent barrier of the formation like a cicada's wings, and with the trembling of the tip of the golden gun, the fish-patterned shell in the center of the formation cracked in response.

"This Ao Shi even gave this Jinlin gun to this fish demon, it seems that he really wants to crush my bones and ashes!"

Su Bufan was taken aback.

"Is there a way to avoid water?"

Xie Mu'an raised his eyes and looked sideways at Su Yuanbai and asked.

"There is no memory."

Su Yuanbai said calmly.

"That's hard."

Xie Mu'an coughed lightly and laughed.

"I'll stay out of the water."

Xi Chunxue hurriedly pinched her fingers, recited a spell in her mouth, and turned to Qu Hancheng, Xie Mu'an, and even Su Yuanbai, and finally said to herself.

Fortunately, this water-avoiding magic circle is still quite strong, and the water ripples of the formation barrier that are as thin as cicada wings are surging, and although the fish pattern shells crack in response to the sound, they are not completely broken.

It just doesn't seem to last long.

"This level of water avoidance, avoiding rivers and streams is okay, how can you avoid the water of the same source in the South China Sea."

Su Bufan could see at a glance that although this water avoidance decision was exquisite, the humanity of the exercise was not deep. If this sea water is poured in, let alone for a moment, it will be a serious problem to hold on for a few breaths.

"Well, if you die here, I won't be able to escape from this sea."

Su Bufan sighed heavily, and saw his mouth open slightly, and a bubble spit out from his mouth, the bubble floated in midair, and as time passed, it gradually turned into a ball as high as a person.

"I'll lure them away first, if I die, the blister will burst in an instant, and you will drown in the sea, so you'd better think of a good way."

Su Bufan stretched out his hand to probe, and a fiery red lightning burst from his fingertips on the crumbling fish-patterned shellfish.

Click.

Fish shells are shattered.

The ripples of the water-avoiding formation stopped instantly, the formation barrier as thin as the wings of a cicada instantly dispersed like flowing water, and the sea water instantly poured into the coral cave.

Su Bufan's cheeks were slightly open, his hands were close to his waist, his feet were swimming like fins, and he swam towards the coral cave against the inverted sea water.