The thin old man's expression was finally no longer calm, and his old face was as ugly as eating.

Obviously, they have all moved out of the family elders, why is this kid still not entering!

Don't......

The thin old man suddenly remembered a gossip he had heard by chance a few years ago, and he was instantly terrified and looked at the drunkard in disbelief.

"You're really crazy!"

Now that the turquoise long sword attack has arrived, the thin old man can't think too much about it, so he has to grit his teeth, wave the bamboo cane in his hand, and turn it into a cyan light that suddenly jumps out, facing the drunkard's long sword.

Qiu Zi spit out the shell of melon seeds in his mouth, while constantly accepting the melon seeds stuffed in his hand, and said a little vaguely: "No wonder this old man's breath is so familiar, it turns out to be from Xianlin Valley." ”

Bai Gu was a little puzzled, "Xianling Valley? What is that place? ”

Qiu Zizi almost choked to death by melon seeds, and coughed several times before he came to his senses, "It's Xianlin Valley!" A self-proclaimed and upright person, but in fact he is a crooked and evil person who does all kinds of evil, and tries to make up some things all day long. What poisons, secret weapons, drugs, how despicable and sinister they come, anyway, it's very annoying. ”

"Then no one is going to punish them? Or is it the kind of book that everyone goes to crusade against them together, or a certain strong man single-handedly steps on them. Bai Gu chewed on the dried fruit and asked suspiciously.

Qiu Zizai was also inexplicably a little helpless, "First, they are scattered everywhere, but they are extremely united. Even if they end their lair, the sects in other places will form new sect addresses and take revenge against the sects that destroyed the old sect sites, and many sects will be destroyed as a result. The more famous, the ancient city of Seymour knows, right? It was broken by them overnight, and they also issued a war letter in advance, informing the siege time, and the city lord of Seymour united several strong men. But it still didn't help, and everyone went and never returned. These two come on, we all know that the Dao cultivates the Divine Court, and the martial arts practice the physique, and the monks are much weaker than the martial arts, and the physique of a martial artist in the first realm is probably stronger than that of a monk in the third realm. The cultivation method of the people of Xianlin Valley is quite special, because they deal with poison all year round, so their physique is extremely tough. Their physique can barely wrestle with the martial artists in the same realm. Of course, it must not be comparable, otherwise why would others work so hard to take the road of martial arts? However, it is very advantageous to deal with some ordinary monks. Therefore, Xianlin Valley can be regarded as the leader of the middle sect of the poison lineage, and no one in the sect under it dares to think of anything wrong. If there is, it will be a disaster. ”

Bai Gu was still puzzled, "Then why don't the people of the world unite and destroy the immortals in various places together...... The people of Xianlin Valley? Wouldn't that be able to do it once and for all? ”

"Because it's not worth it. Xianlin Valley is not a big sect, and the evil it does is just to bring disaster to one village and town, three or two mountains, and it is only harmful to the local area. And there is nothing to interfere with the normal operation of the royal family and the dynasty on the mountain, so there is no crime to speak of. The several crusades in history have only touched the interests of the local major sects and bitten each other. It is really not worth spending a long time and a lot of effort just to eliminate such an inconspicuous sect. It's better to use this time and energy to do something else, and it's better to maintain your own sect's big array. Besides, where do you think you can find someone so charming who can call on all the sects from all over the world to exterminate the Immortal Forest Valley? Or do you think that such a person, a small sect like Xianlin Valley, can get into his eyes? Qiu Zizi smiled, "Besides, a hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff." The cockroaches in the corner are inexhaustible, got it? ”

"If one immortal forest valley dies, there will still be thousands of immortal forest valleys popping up. It's better to let it stay for now, and check and balance those ...... Forehead...... Poison sect, so as not to give birth to more trouble. If a big war breaks out, you can also use them to fill in cannon fodder, which can be regarded as making the best use of everything. Bai Gu stuffed another piece of dried peach into his mouth.

Qiu Zizai sighed lightly, "You kid can, it's quite good, and the trick of driving away the wolf and the tiger can be regarded as being understood by you." ”

Bai Gu smiled and said, "Of course, Mr. Tang's story is not for nothing." ”

Qiu Zizi smiled meaningfully and did not speak.

The drunkard didn't pay attention to the chatter of the two behind him, just glanced at the thin old man, and then looked at the cyan light turned from the bamboo cane, and sneered, "It's just a bed bug, and you're embarrassed to take it out to show off?" ”

Immediately, the drunkard pointed a little at the point, and the turquoise long sword instantly cut off the cyan light, and continued to approach the thin old man.

The cyan light broke into two, dissipated the light, and fell to the ground, and it was a bamboo leaf green!

The thin old man's face twitched, and he thought that if he didn't come up with some means to press the bottom of the box, I was afraid that he would have to be planted here today!

The thin old man stretched out a hand and shook it violently, and an inky blue light appeared, and then turned into a beating ink-colored flame, which looked like a beating black heart from a distance.

The thin old man's face began to climb with hideousness, and he threw the inky flame in his hand towards the emerald long sword, and said sharply: "Then try my heart-eroding fire!" ”

The inky flames split in two in the air, and the larger one was strong in the wind, turning into a fire shield that could block the emerald sword. In just the next moment, a crack appeared in the fire shield, and it continued to expand, crumbling in the wind and snow.

A smaller inky flame pointed directly at the drunkard's heart, and as soon as it appeared, it came to the drunkard.

The thin old man sneered.

This small Heart-Burning Fire may seem like a small thing that interferes with the enemy, but in fact it's the real killer move!

Once touched by the Heart-Burning Fire, the Heart-Burning Fire will follow your skin into the meridians, and then go straight to the heart from the meridians, and then repeatedly torment and grind your heart. And block the flow of spiritual power between the heart and other meridians, so that your heartache can't heal itself, and others can't help it, so they have to obediently become a slave to the spellcaster and be controlled by him.

Although this technique is not fatal, it is extremely torturous to people's minds and spirits, and can crush a person's desire for life step by step, making people unable to survive or die.

"Master, be careful!" Bai Gu hurriedly shouted.

But the drunkard just flicked his fingers, and a sword qi broke through the air, extinguishing this heart-eroding fire.

Then the drunkard turned his head and looked at Bai Gu, "What did you say?" ”

Bai Gu was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and silently stuffed a piece of dried fruit into his mouth.

Golden opportunity!

Seeing this, the thin old man was overjoyed, and hurriedly took a step forward, his hands were sealed, and a dark blue light shot straight out.

Dare to be distracted when fighting against others, in the afterlife, you are still too tender!

Even if you are Lin Xianyu, you have to die!

Bai Gu saw the thin old man sneak attack, and couldn't help but be anxious again, but he was still chewing the dried fruit in his mouth, and he couldn't speak, so he had to jump and point behind the drunkard.

The drunkard waved his hand, "Got it, it's just a small problem, don't worry." ”

Then the drunkard turned around, ignored the inky blue light of the thin old man, and said indifferently: "The first sword has passed, and the next is the second sword." ”

There seemed to be a little ripple in the drunkard's heart, and then slowly spread around.

From the heart, it slowly spreads to the whole body, then to the vicinity of the body, and finally envelops the whole land.

Qiu Zizai waved a hand lightly, and an invisible barrier protected him and Bai Gu.

Of course, Qiu Zizi himself is not afraid of such a ripple from the drunkard, mainly because he is afraid that Bai Gu will not be able to stand it.

The drunkard seemed to remember something, and suddenly laughed.

It's a very soft smile.

Then, a soft whisper seemed to sound in his heart.

"I'm not an unruly guest, why bother to stir up the spring breeze."