Dusk is approaching.

Yi Xiaofeng and others came to Xicheng District under the leadership of Guo Lingling.

It's a desolate place, with the streets littered with fallen leaves and no one cleaning them.

The doors along the way are covered with cobwebs, devoid of smoke and fire, and occasionally birds chirp.

Yi Xiaofeng walked around and looked around, looking for hidden opportunities.

Others followed.

Guo Lingling couldn't help but be curious when he saw Yi Xiaofeng being so serious.

What does he want to do?

Han Yuan looked left and right, and muttered, "There is no one here at all, will it be dangerous?"

Qin Qinxue pondered: "Miss Guo is here, the righteous path monk will definitely not mess around, but the demon cultivator may not. ”

Lu Shu'an continued: "In other words, the person who attacked us at this moment must be a demon cultivator?"

Three of you, one sentence and one sentence for me.

The speaker seems to have no intention, but it sounds intentional.

Guo Lingling was secretly worried.

There is a demon cultivator who wants to snatch Yi Gongzi's sword?

No way!

I have to ask my father to protect Yi Gongzi!

Guo Lingling had an idea in his heart.

She quietly flipped her right hand, and a butterfly flew out of her palm, which disappeared after it broke away from her palm.

Yi Xiaofeng and the others didn't notice her small movements.

All the way forward.

Long.

Yi Xiaofeng finally saw the red light.

Located in an abandoned courtyard, Yi Xiaofeng climbed over the bamboo fence, and others also climbed into the courtyard together.

Yi Xiaofeng found that the soil here was very wet, but there was no sign of rain on the streets.

Yi Xiaofeng's gaze fell on the red light.

The others followed Yi Xiaofeng's gaze, and it was a weed, filled with a foul smell, as if it was a dung area before.

"Is there a treasure here?" Han Yuan asked in surprise, his expression disgusted.

He looked at Lu Shu'an and said, "Stinky boy, are you going to look through it?"

When Lu Shu'an heard this, his face suddenly turned green.

His whole body was resisting.

A line of words appeared in front of Yi Xiaofeng's eyes:

Relic Golden Pill: The golden pill of a generation of evil monks, containing his lifelong Buddhism, and at the same time hiding a wisp of the remnant soul of the evil monk.

......

What's that?

Will it be lost?

Yi Xiaofeng scolded secretly, can this be considered a chance?

But the lifelong Dharma does sound like a lot of criticism.

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly had an idea.

He immediately ordered: "Little apprentice, go and turn it out, there is a golden pill inside, remember, don't use spiritual power to pour it into the golden pill, there is fraud in it." ”

Lu Shu'an's face turned pale in an instant.

Yi Xiaofeng said with relief: "Good apprentice, the place to show your value has come, the heavens have descended on the people, you must first suffer their minds and skin, if you can survive these despicable things, what difficulties can stop you in the future?"

"Apprentice, maybe Han Yuan can become the number one in the world, but in my heart, you will transcend this realm and rise above this sky. ”

"That's why I've been taking you with me, if I'm looking for a coolie, won't I find it?"

"I asked your senior brother to find it, and he had to do it. ”

Yi Xiaofeng said very seriously, Lu Shu'an was shocked, and his eyes were rosy.

Han Yuan, Liu Ruqin, and Qin Qinxue were very incomprehensible.

Lu Shu'an looks really wasted.

But Yi Xiaofeng really treats him as a baby, and he is afraid that he will lose it wherever he goes.

Guo Lingling's eyes were shining.

She could see that Lu Shu'an was barely refining the first layer of the Qi Realm, an absolute waste material.

Even if it is such a waste wood, Yi Xiaofeng can take care of it like this, he is really a good man.

A good man like no other in the world!

Lu Shu'an resisted the urge to cry and silently went to turn over the soil.

Liu Ruqin couldn't help but ask, "Are you serious?"

She felt that Yi Xiaofeng was too good at.

Yi Xiaofeng said calmly: "Wait and see, one day, when my little apprentice shows a thousand rays, you all have to look up." ”

He was secretly smug.

Do you really think I'm blind?

This guy is a descendant of immortals!

Soon.

Lu Shu'an dug up a golden pill, which was as big as a ping-pong ball.

He handed it to Yi Xiaofeng like a treasure.

Yi Xiaofeng took out a cloth bag, put the relics gold pill in it, and then pinned it to his waist.

Seeing this operation, Qin Qinxue suddenly realized.

"Master, isn't this treasure hidden?" Han Yuan asked curiously.

Elixir!

This is a good treasure, containing the cultivation of Jindan Realm cultivators, which can be refined into pills, or it can be directly refined with some kind of exercise.

Generally, if a Jindan realm monk is killed, the Jindan will be directly dispersed.

Only the monks of the Golden Pill Realm who have died can keep this Golden Pill.

Yi Xiaofeng smiled: "It's okay, just put it here." ”

Then, he turned and left the courtyard.

Others followed.

The night was getting darker.

Yi Xiaofeng saw that it was getting late, so he proposed to go back and come back tomorrow.

There was no opinion.

As soon as they turned around, they stopped.

Three figures appeared on the street corner ahead.

These three people are full of demonic energy, like ghosts.

"Who are you?"

Guo Lingling asked nervously, I don't know if it was a ghost in Xicheng District or a demon cultivator.

The demon shadow in the middle opened his mouth and asked, "You are Yi Xiaofeng?"

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows.

Really!

I'm looking for Lao Tzu again!

Yi Xiaofeng took out the thousand-year-old cold sword and asked in a cold voice, "You are also here to trouble me?"

Han Yuan drew his sword, and the others also prepared to fight.

Liu Ruqin said in a low voice: "They are likely to be masters of the Jindan Realm, no worse than Zhuo Yu Wolf." ”

When Yi Xiaofeng heard this, the pressure suddenly increased.

That's when it happened.

The three demon shadows suddenly fell to their knees.

"Meet the Supreme Son!"

The three of them spoke in unison, and the demonic energy exploded, revealing their true bodies.

These are three men, wearing the same black and purple brocade robes, with evil faces, and there is a sense of demonic déjà vu in the night.

Yi Xiaofeng and the others were stunned.

"Are you from the Supreme Valley?" Qin Qinxue couldn't help but ask, her tone of surprise.

Supreme Valley has not forgotten Yi Xiaofeng!

She was right to think about it.

If she was Supreme Valley, she would definitely have to find a way to win over Yi Xiaofeng.

With the Sword Saint Inheritance and Demon Sword, such a genius will definitely be a peerless master in the future.

"The three of us are the three lords of the Supreme Valley, I am the black lord, and I came to protect the Supreme Son on the orders of the Valley Lord and the Daoyue Fairy, I am too late to wait, I hope the Supreme Son will forgive my sins!"

The three lords of the Supreme Valley?

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows.

I almost heard it in the sky.

Everyone is a goddess.

He smiled and said: "Hurry up, I haven't returned to the Supreme Valley after the Xianmen Conference, I didn't expect the Supreme Valley to personally send someone to pick me up, I'm really flattered." ”

The third owl stood up with a serious expression.

Yi Xiaofeng asked curiously, "How strong are you?"

The black owl replied, "The eighth layer of the Jindan Realm. ”

Three Jindan Realm Eight Layers!

Yi Xiaofeng was hit by a huge surprise, and instantly felt dizzy.

The other party should not be fake, if it is really aimed at him, it can be directly attacked.

For a while, Yi Xiaofeng's favorability towards Supreme Valley rose gradually.

"Then don't go back, keep searching for treasure!"

Yi Xiaofeng waved his sleeves and said with a smile, with three Jindan Realm masters protecting him, what else was he afraid of?

"Yes!"

The three black owls responded in unison.

They quickly dispersed, with the Black Owl following behind, and the other two standing on the left and right sides of the group.

Yi Xiaofeng felt a strong sense of security.