When Chu Wei heard this, his heart tightened.

"It seems that today is a lot of bad luck and less ......" At the same time, thousands of thoughts flashed through Chu Wei's mind, and he began to look for a way to save himself.

"Senior, you only need to bring the junior back to the sect and test the junior's spiritual root to know if the junior is lying, my spiritual root is a flawless spiritual root, and I am a second-grade talent, so the cultivation speed will be so fast." Chu Wei could only answer like this, hoping that the other party could be shocked by his flawless spiritual root.

"You still have one more chance, if you don't tell the truth, I will immediately drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you can't live and die." The man smiled coldly, Chu Xiao's words had no effect on the man.

It was impossible to bring Chu Wei back.

First, let's not talk about whether Chu Wei's immaculate spiritual root is true or false, if he brings it back to the sect, he will lose the opportunity to get Chu Wei's secret.

Second, if Chu Wei is really flawless spiritual root, then Chu Wei is undoubtedly the treasure among the precious disciples of the sect, and if Chu Wei says a word, he will die without a place to be buried.

"Dare to ask the seniors their names, and do they still have relatives?" Chu Wei was desperate in his heart, and was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked the man such a clueless sentence.

"This deacon's name is Fan Gui, and there is a younger brother named Fan Jian, who is the deacon of the medicine field of the Senwei Sect." Fan Gui frowned slightly, but still answered Chu Xiao.

Chu Wei suddenly smiled evilly, and said faintly: "If I, Chu Wei, don't die today, you remember, your brother was killed by you, and if he dies in your hands, he will definitely scatter the soul of the eighteenth generation of your Hu family, and he will never be able to live forever." ”

Chu Wei didn't have any secrets at the moment, if he confessed truthfully, the other party would not believe it, weaving lies to deceive the other party for a while at most, and he would also end up dead.

Chu Wei himself didn't know why, when he really faced death, he couldn't have the slightest fear in his heart, and some were just desolate.

Therefore, it is better to vent the unhappiness in your heart, provoke the other party to kill yourself, and save yourself from enduring the inner torment.

At the same time, there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, he is gambling!

"You're looking for death." Sure enough, after Fan Gui heard Chu Wei's words, he waved his hand, and Chu Wei's body was thrown, smashed on the rock wall, and fell to the ground, immediately covered in scaly wounds and spitting blood from his mouth.

"It seems that the only way to extract your soul is to give your soul to my brother, so that he can refine the memories in your soul, and this deacon can also get your secrets, this is your own choice." Fan Gui looked murderous, said as he walked, and came to Chu Wei, who wanted to struggle to get up.

Fan Gui sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect Chu Wei to be so stubborn, he actually refused to share the secret with his brother in his heart.

"Kill me immediately if you have a kind, or you'll regret it." Chu Wei roared, his fists clenched, the spirit shield fist condensed, and he tried his best to punch Fan Gui in front of him.

Bang~

An earthen wall rose from the ground, blocking Chu Wei's spirit shield fist, and it was even more shocking, bounced Chu Wei away again, rolling along the ground, and didn't know whether it was dead or alive after stopping.

"I can't help myself." Fan Gui approached again and grabbed Chu Wei in the air.

Chu Wei had already broken his head and was bleeding, opened one eye slightly, and sneered with his dying breath: "You will always ...... Don't think about it...... Know. ”

"Oh? Is it? Fan Gui's eyes flashed, his face showed cruelty, and his two fingers stretched out and pointed at the center of Chu Xiao's eyebrows.

"See how Deacon Ben drains your soul."

"Come out to Deacon Ben." Fan Gui's face suddenly turned hideous, his two fingers turned into claws, and a vague illusory white shadow was actually grabbed by him from Chu Wei's forehead, as if he really wanted to pull out Chu Wei's soul.

"Ah......h

Chu Wei's face was distorted, and he howled loudly, not knowing how much pain he was bearing, and his whole body began to twitch.

But at this moment, Chu Wei's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of silver light.

A silver light spread around Chu Wei without warning, directly bouncing Fan Gui away for several feet.

After Fan Gui stopped his figure, he looked at Chu Wei suddenly, his face was suspicious, and then he showed surprise.

"Sure enough, there is a secret."

But when Fan Gui just took two steps forward, the next moment. His complexion immediately changed dramatically.

He looked at Chu Wei in disbelief and let out a scream that had formed after his fear had reached the extreme.

"Impossible!"

"Actually...... It's a protector...... Treasure ......" Fan Gyu's voice stopped abruptly, and he who had no power to resist at all was pierced through his body by a silver sword light.

"Yuanying Monk can set up the Lingbao Protector, it turns out that he really didn't lie, he is really a disciple secretly accepted by the Elder of Ten Thousand Devils, I, damn it......"

Fan Gyu fell to the ground, his pupils dilated, his vitality dissipated, and he died of exhaustion, and he died without blinking his eyes.

Chu Wei sat on the ground paralyzed, his back against the rock mountain, panting heavily, his face was illuminated by silver light, and he looked excitedly at the silver light sword floating in front of him, the small sword that his father gave him.

Chu Wei has had a feeling since he was a child that his father is not as ordinary and ordinary as he seems, but he can't tell what's wrong.

Ever since the little sword changed that day, Chu Wei had already guessed that his father was not an ordinary person, and he might also be a monk, and it was not an accident that he gave him the little sword, but a life-saving thing at a critical juncture.

Therefore, Chu Wei was gambling just now, betting that the silver light sword in his body would save him, he didn't believe in himself, but believed in his father Chu Zhengnan.

As it turned out, he was right.

The silver light sword suddenly flashed, submerged into Chu Wei's body, and disappeared.

Chu Wei immediately swept his spiritual sense towards the dantian, making his sword frown, but he didn't see any trace of the silver light sword, he searched every corner of his body, but still didn't find it.

Chu Wei was silent for a while, and gave up searching.

He glanced at the corpse not far away, then closed his eyes, turned his cultivation, and breathed.

After relieving, Chu Wei slowly crawled towards Fan Gui's corpse, his feet were unconscious, and his leg bones were broken in many places.

Chu Wei had no color on his face except for bloodstains, his lips were also white, sweat flowed, and he gritted his teeth, and finally crawled in front of Fan Gui's cold corpse.

Chu Wei groped around the corpse, and then Chu Wei had a happy face.

"There it is."

Chu Wei took out a vermilion pouch from the corpse's bosom, with rune embroidery and patterns on it, which was very exquisite, this was the lock empty sac.

Without hesitation, Chu Wei's spiritual sense went straight to the lock empty sac, and as for the spiritual imprint that Fan Gui left on the lock empty bag, it had already dissipated, allowing Chu Wei's spiritual sense to go deep into it without hindrance.

"It's an intermediate lock empty bag." Chu Xiao's spiritual sense swept it and found that there was a room-sized space inside the empty lock, and there were many things in it.

There were some clothes, as well as a lot of talismans, flying swords and leather scrolls, and a scroll, and the most dry thing for Chu Xiao's mouth was that there were hundreds of light blue crystal jade stones inside.

Chu Wei knew that it was a complete spirit stone, not a broken spirit stone.

However, these were not what Chu Wei needed at the moment, what he was looking for was the elixir.

There were a lot of bottles in the empty sac, but Chu Wei didn't know which ones could heal the pain, so he had to take out all the medicine bottles.

"This is the Purifying Pill, my qualifications don't need to be washed anymore, but it can be used to replenish the aura." Chu Wei picked up a few white vials, waved them at the lock empty bag, and took them back.

"Huh? What kind of elixir is this, it smells so good. Chu Wei picked up a black bottle, uncorked it, and a strange fragrance came out, and when Chu Wei smelled it, he couldn't help but pour it into his mouth.

"Ah...... It's so uncomfortable......"