What's more, with Qingyu Gongzi on his side, he obviously can't get it today.

Luo Dao glanced at Su Jiu with a smile, lowered his head and said, "Just now, I was caught by this golden light, please forgive me for offending a lot." ”

Nonsense, full of lies. But Locke people obviously don't care whether others believe it or not.

Because soon his gaze turned to the golden forehead holy weapon, and at the same time, these scattered cultivators had also begun to guard against each other, looking like they were ready to move. But no one dared to be the first to strike.

They had just experienced a big battle the day before yesterday, and naturally knew that the first person to eat crabs would be the target of everyone's attack, so the scene was deadlocked.

The string of Buddhist beads floated in the air, as if he was completely unaware of these people's thoughts.

"Little sister, what's your name? "That string of Buddhist beads obviously has a good impression of Su Jiu, it doesn't know how many years it has been asleep, and it is naturally different for people who have seen it since birth.

What's more, for it, the people in the audience only have the breath of this young lady that it likes the most.

"Su Jiu. ”

Hearing Su Jiu's answer, everyone knew that they couldn't continue to stalemate like this.

Luo Daoren glanced at Su Jiu and found that she showed no signs of scrambling, and did not pay attention to her anymore, but he had to take it down before the spirit creature could choose its own master.

The others only listened to the Luo Dao man and said in a deep voice, "Since everyone wants it, let's rely on our own ability." ”

After saying that, Luo Daoren took the lead in rushing out, among this group of people, he was originally the highest in cultivation, but there were some attacks that he couldn't dodge, but it was nothing compared to getting the holy weapon.

Sure enough, the moment those people saw Luo Daoren flying up, countless spells instantly hit him.

The Locke Guard's defensive talisman was consumed almost one after another, and when he was left with the last one, he saw a faster man overtake him.

He is a mid-primordial monk in the team.

He even heard a word from the mid-infant monk as he passed by him.

"The old man should have the consciousness of the old man, since your legs and feet are not good, then I will take this Buddha bead for you. ”

Luo Daoren's eyes were dark, and he suddenly took out a small jar from the storage bag, and threw the small jar directly at the person, who had already taken precautions against Locke people, and almost immediately made a counterattack, splitting the small jar.

Strangely, there was nothing in that little jar.

Others couldn't see it, but Su Jiu, who had turned on the seal, saw a black qi with his eyes, not a demonic qi or a resentment, a kind of black qi that Su Jiu had never seen before.

She watched as the breath crept into the man's nose, but after a few breaths, the man's body began to stiffen, his face began to turn black, and his arm gradually became pitch black.

The man thought it was poisoning at first, and quickly ate two antidote pills, and after finding that it had no effect, he said angrily to Luo Daoren, "Stinky old man, what have you done!"

Luo Daoren didn't speak, but smiled coldly at the man.

The man was about to continue scolding, but suddenly his voice seemed to be stuck, his pupils dilated, his eyes protruded, and he fell from the sky in an instant.

It didn't take long for it to be silent, and I don't know what caused it.

Luo Daoren had already stopped next to the Buddha bead at this time, and the scattered cultivators who were originally going to attack Luo Daoren also stopped because of fear.

Because none of them knew what means the Luo Dao people used to make a Yuan Infant Monk die so easily, they only felt that the current Luo Dao people were really terrifying.

Luo Daoren knew that these people were all frightened by him, and couldn't help but smile proudly, "Does anyone else want this Buddha bead now?"

No one spoke down there.

And Xia Jue and the others always stood aside like bystanders.

It's just that when Xia Jue saw the jar, his eyes still crossed a cold color.

"Since there is no one, this Buddha bead, I will laugh and accept. ”

Buddha beads have their own spirituality, so naturally they will not like Luo Dao people.

I saw that the Luo Dao man was about to grab it, but it dodged.

"You stink, stay away from me!"

Luo Daoren's face changed greatly, and he tried to catch it a few more times, but he still couldn't catch it.

The Buddha bead sneered: "Just because you still want to catch me, do your spring and autumn dreams." ”

Immediately afterwards, there was a long-term tug-of-war between Luo Dao and Na Buddha Zhu.

It was the first time Su Jiu had seen a machine spirit with such a high level of spiritual intelligence.

She couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, can the spiritual intelligence of the machine spirit be so high?"

Xia Jue smiled and said, "If you live for a long time, you will naturally be taller, and some spirits are not even much worse than an adult, but their spiritual intelligence usually grows very slowly, and the average thousand-year-old machine spirit may only be equivalent to a one-year-old human child."

And this one in the sky should also have a spirit of about ten years old. ”

A thousand years old, ten years old... Years?

To say that Su Jiu was not surprised is false, because it may have existed longer than the Tower of Babel was destroyed.

After all, it is impossible for Buddha beads to be made with spiritual consciousness, and they will be gradually formed after a long period of time of heaven and earth, and after giving birth to spiritual consciousness, it will take 10,000 years for a person to have a ten-year-old spiritual wisdom.

Su Jiu looked at the Buddha beads in mid-air that were fighting wits and courage with Luo Daoren, and couldn't help but think of his frost and cold purple pole.

Before the purple pole was re-injected with new materials by her, it seemed to have existed for a long time, but it was just not able to speak like a Buddha bead.

But Su Jiu had a hunch that it should not be very far from the time when Ziji spoke.

Seeing that the young lady didn't pay attention to it, the Buddha bead seemed to be a little tired, and everyone saw that the Buddha bead suddenly stopped in mid-air and didn't move.

Xia Jue's eyebrows flashed slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked a trace of arc.

That Luo Dao man was happy, just when his hand just touched the Buddha beads.

Below, the others suddenly heard a scream from the sky.

Luo Daoyou's hand was burned by the Buddha bead.

Su Jiu and the others only heard Xia Jue say, "On this Buddha bead, there is a golden light of morality, where is it so easy to take." ”

Su Jiu only completely reacted at this time, and he had been unable to figure out the crux of the problem.

No wonder Xia Jue was not afraid that this holy weapon would be found, nor was he afraid that Su Jiu would untie the cloth bag in front of everyone, let alone the wanton competition of these people.

It turns out that he already knew the reason for this?

Buddha bead bracelet, a holy weapon that cannot be obtained even if others can see it.

At the same time, Su Jiu finally understood that he had been ignoring a problem that Xia Jue had not explicitly stated, that is, why the seniors of the same sect had not been able to bring it out, and the others had not been able to bring it out.

But is this bracelet really hidden here by the same seniors?

Xia Jue seemed to understand the doubts in Su Jiu's eyes.

"This bracelet is indeed hidden here by the predecessors of the Canglan Sect, but it is hidden with another person. The man was a monk, and he was the only person in this secret realm who could hold this bracelet in his hand, but he didn't choose to take it out in the end, but sealed it in this cloth bag, and he said that this bracelet had a destined person who would appear when the next secret realm opened. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Jue looked at Su Jiu with a little unclear light in his eyes.

Su Jiu's face was stiff, and he always felt that Xia Jue's gaze seemed to have some stories.