When Lao Lu Tou heard this, he looked at Ning Fat's face again, and immediately turned straight and said to Xu Shan: "Second brother, what you said, I didn't understand at all, eldest brother, don't lie to me." ”

Clotted sneered.

The old Taoist priest said to the old Lu Tou: "Brother, wait a minute, I have something to give you." ”

With that, he reached out and pulled it out into his arms. Seeing this, Xu Shan and Lao Lu Tou naturally calmed down and were on guard.

The old Taoist priest groped in his arms for a while, and took out a yellowed ancient book, as soon as the ancient book appeared, the font on the cover of the book cover was like a person who was afraid of the cold, huddled together, shrunk into a pile.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and pinched it, probed the font probe, and reluctantly moved to the white place, and waited for the font to be arranged in order, most of which were covered by the palm of the old Taoist priest, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only the word 'Lin' on the top was exposed.

The old Taoist priest rubbed the book and said to the old lander: "Brother, this is a unique book, extremely rare, the picture described above, if it is as vivid as a real person, the taste is really wonderful." I saw that I had a fate with you, brother, so I gave you this unique book. ”

When Lao Lu heard the introduction of the old Taoist, his eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously, "I have heard of what you said, and I only hate that I have not had the opportunity to see it in the past." ”

The old Taoist priest said: "But I have one condition. ”

Xu Shan saw that the old Taoist priest was not staring at this side, his eyes narrowed, his toes touched the ground, and a thin black shadow like spider silk swam towards the back of the old Taoist priest in a semicircle.

Lao Lutou's eyes stared at the ancient book without turning his eyes, his eyes were fiery, and he said: "Old Dao, although you said that if you want to spare your life, it is impossible, but with the friendship you gave me this book, I can still leave you a whole corpse." ”

The old Taoist priest snorted and said: "The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, the reason why you have always wanted to go against me, brother, is that I think I am determined to kill you and your crush, this is indeed true, but now I have understood that it is difficult for me to defeat the four of you on my own, so now as long as the three of you retreat and leave the seriously injured Immortal Master Xie behind, the main need of the old Taoist is actually his flying sword, I don't know what the three of them want." ”

"In order to show sincerity, this lone book was given to my brother. Pick it up!"

The old Taoist priest said, and threw the ancient book in his hand at the old land.

The ancient book is still in the air, and I don't know if the old Taoist priest deliberately removed the ban or what's going on, the book was blown by the wind, opened head-on, and countless secret scenes and pictures were displayed one after another, making people dazzled.

......

Xie Shenzhi looked at the books in the air with a puzzled look, tugged at his condensed sleeve and asked, "Third sister, what did the second brother mean by the golden rooster chasing rice?"

Ning Fat's face froze, and he coughed and said: "What's so difficult to understand about this, it's the literal meaning, a few of them are actually talking jargon, which is similar to the black words in the Jianghu novels you like to read, Fourth Brother, you may not know." ”

When Xie Shenzhi heard this, he couldn't hide the excitement on his face, and wrote it down carefully.

Seeing this, his forehead turned dark, and he quickly changed the topic and said: "Fourth brother, you have a simple mind, but sooner or later, you will have to face various situations by yourself, so if you walk alone in the future, remember to pay attention to this evil cultivation like this old way, and..."

Clotted Fat paused, his eyes were cold, and he didn't continue.

Xie Shenzhi sighed and asked, "Evil cultivators? I remember that in the sect's 'Mending the Humble Palace' task, there was a reward for evil cultivators, and everyone's bid was ridiculously high.

Ning Fat shook his head and said, "The two of them are different, although they have nothing to do with the sect, but the casual cultivation will still follow some of the rules formulated by the seven major sects, and they will not do it to some mortals for no reason, and there are certain guidelines for doing things." ”

"But evil cultivation is different, he has no scruples in acting, as long as it is something that can improve his own strength, he will do it to kill people and set fires. Seven major sects, each sect has a reward for evil cultivators, on the one hand, because evil cultivators kill innocents indiscriminately, on the other hand, it is also because these evil cultivators like to pick some disciples who are not strong in the sect to start and seize their property and exercises, so it is extremely difficult for evil cultivators to deal with in general, and he alone may have the exercises of several sects. ”

"Just like the old man who is now with your eldest brother and second brother, he will kill the world in the dark for a while, and he will be happy for a while. ”

When Xie Shenzhi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Then according to what you said, the eldest brother and second brother who are stopping this evil cultivator now must be righteous people who punish adultery and eliminate evil, haha, I really didn't see the wrong person!"

After Xie Shenzhi finished speaking, he put his hands to his mouth and shouted at Xu Shan and Lao Lutou: "Big brother and second brother, come on!"

After that, his face was full of pride, and he made a cheering gesture towards Xu Shan.

Hearing this, Ning Fat nodded with a stiff smile on his face, and said in his heart If your eldest brother and second brother can cultivate, according to their character, they are definitely evil cultivators within evil cultivators.

When Xu Shan heard this, he turned his face to look at Xie Shenzhi, and secretly said that these two people were crazy again.

......

When the ancient books were thrown, Lao Lutou's throat stirred, and while reluctantly chopping the pieces of feathers that he had secretly sacrificed towards the oncoming books, he kept chanting in his mouth: "It's a loss, it's a loss." Niu Nose, you are really willing to pay for your blood in order to kill me, so you can throw a fake one. ”

The feathers that the old Lu Tou sacrificed flew in a spiral, and just by looking at the face, the books that flew over were stirred into countless paper fragments, and then three blood-colored small swords rushed out from one of them.

Old Lu Tou had already expected this, his wings flickered, and countless black feathers flew all over the sky, like a flock of crows circling, and in just an instant, the three blood-colored small swords were wrapped in layers.

The blood-colored little sword was like a caterpillar surrounded by ants, tumbling and twisting and struggling, and finally exhausted its strength, motionless, slowly corroded and melted by its feathers.

After Lao Lu Tou did this, his face turned pale, and the feathers on his back were like stripped chicken wings, which slowly retracted into his body, and then Lao Lu Tou's figure flashed, and he was about to walk back into Xie Shenzhi's shield.

At this moment, the soil under the feet of the old Lu Tou was rolling, and countless cyan vines rose from it, and in the blink of an eye, they had already entangled the old Lu Tou.

The old Lu Tou twisted his footsteps and broke one of the vines, but the next moment, there were other vines that were quickly entangled, like the tentacles of an octopus, just in the blink of an eye, they wrapped the old Lu Tou's knee layer upon layer, and used it as a support to wrap up the old Lu Tou's leg in a circle.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest was overjoyed, his hands were closed in front of him, and then he quickly parted to both sides, only to see the blood-colored sword group swimming around his body, like a school of koi fish that was separated, turned into two parts, one of which was in the roar of the sword, and subdivided into smaller small swords, like locusts flying in the sky, overwhelming Xu Shan;

The other part of the small sword, like chasing a flock of birds, turned into a blood-colored bow and arrow in the circle, and was carefully worn against the old land.

The situation is precarious.

"You want to stall for time, why don't I do it!"

The old Taoist priest laughed, ignoring the situation on both sides, pinching the trick with both hands like butterflies, and then his face turned pale, and the breath of the whole person instantly fell from the seventh layer to the sixth layer, and at the same time, a small gray sword flew out of its cuff quickly, and a gray streamer came out.

"Now it's up to you how you use the sword water!"

As soon as the small gray sword appeared, the surrounding void rippled like ripples, and a pitch-black chain appeared instantly, as if it was slowly and urgently winding around the flying sword, and then the other end suddenly straightened, submerged into the void and disappeared.

It only once trapped the flying sword in place.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest flipped his palm, took out a blood-colored small sword, and slashed it at the pitch-black chain that bound the flying sword.

Xu Shan looked at the blood-colored little sword in the old Taoist's hand, his eyes narrowed, he took out the kettle from the Qiankun bag, and shouted in his mouth at the same time: "Niu Nose, do you think that only Lao Lutou has it, Lao Tzu also has it, eat your Grandpa Xu's sword water!"

After that, he shattered the side wall of the kettle, and threw the flying sword of the old Taoist priest with the kettle.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest was taken aback, and his other hand poked out of his big sleeve and grabbed the water that was spilled.

As if there was a sound of freezing, the kettle that Xu Shan still passed was like a quagmire, and the speed gradually slowed down until it stopped. Then Lao Dao silently recited the incantation, and opened his mouth to spray at the water bottle hanging in the air and the water that spilled out.

A burst of cold air invaded, and the kettle and the water sprinkled in the air were instantly condensed into an ice sculpture, and when the old Taoist priest removed the means of the imperial object, the ice sculpture fell to the ground with a snap, shattering into countless fine ice.