Xiyi Zhenren was draped in white hair, the bleeding from the wound had long stopped, and it had condensed into a dark purple on his underwear, and the Dao robe he usually wore was also destroyed in the fierce battle. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info like a grandmaster-like character like Xiyi Zhenren, since his debut, he has never been so embarrassed.

I saw that Xiyi Zhenren endured the pain and pushed the iron door in front of him with great difficulty.

This is the secret room under the mountain behind the Taiyuan Guan, which is used for the storage of important things, and it is also the treasure house that the Jianghu people often jokingly call it. Except for Xiyi Zhenren himself, even the four disciples under his seat had no idea about it.

He fled all the way here, still bitter in his heart. It was only because he was timid and too cautious that he was seriously injured under the sword of Xian Jingyue in the fierce battle. In the end, he could only deceive, and performed the trick of "one gas turns into a hundred clears", dragging Xianjingyue with an illusion, which consumed him for most of the hour, and then he found a chance to hide and escaped from Taiyuan Temple in one go.

Thinking about it at this moment, if he had taken Xian Jingyue's trick of "opening up Huashan alone" from the beginning, relying solely on his Taoist true qi that he had cultivated for hundreds of years, such a yellow-haired child as Xian Jingyue would definitely not be an opponent.

Thinking of this, Xiyi Zhenren was even more annoyed in his heart. He walked slowly through the passage of the door, and although there was no light in the darkness, his heart suddenly jumped, and he suddenly became alert.

There seems to be something wrong in this secret room, as if someone is lurking in it? But now that Xiyi Zhenren is seriously injured, he doesn't dare to urge the supernatural power to investigate, and is about to light the fire, but he reaches out and touches the air. Only then did he remember that before he fought with Xian Jingyue just now, he was afraid that his body shape would be affected, so he had taken out all the things in his arms.

Xiyi Zhenren took a slow breath and said in a deep voice: "Who is the master, please show up and see you." Today, in a matter of moments, he has been humiliated at the hands of two juniors, and his confidence accumulated over the decades has been greatly frustrated, so now even his tone has been greatly reduced.

When his words fell, he only heard a loud voice in the darkness like Huang Zhong Dalu, and said loudly: "The real person is finally here, but the younger generation has been waiting for a long time." I'm really sorry, but the juniors have taken over everything here. ”

Hearing that his years of operation were in vain, Xiyi Zhenren was not angry. You must know that since this person can find this place and swagger and tease himself, then it is conceivable that those treasures in his secret room will not be spared for a long time.

I only heard the loud voice and said: "It's an accident, I can't imagine that the treasure of this Taiyuan View is not even a penny, let alone a valuable utensil, but it is a big eater for the younger generations." But the younger generation Laidu came, and it was not easy to return empty-handed, so he had to take away a few boxes of waste paper from real people and keep them as a souvenir. It's really not easy for you to run a Taoist temple to such a point. ”

Xiyi Zhenren was silent, secretly calculating the direction of the sounding voice, slowly condensing the remaining trace of power, but he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart. You must know that the "waste paper" of the chassis in that person's mouth is the title deed, IOU, account book, and silver ticket in the name of Taiyuan Guan, which is roughly calculated to be enough to pay taxes for two or three years in the imperial court. These assets are the result of the hard work of several generations of Taiyuan Guan, Xiyi Zhenren originally intended to be used to dominate the world, but before everything was arranged, the imperial court took the first step, forcing Taiyuan Guan to the point of having to rebel. In a hurry, he could only make a desperate bet, and hurriedly raised his troops to do the act of destroying the ship, but he forgot to settle the belongings here. Now that he was seriously injured, he rushed in, but it was too late.

The loud voice saw that Xiyi Zhenren didn't answer, and said with a smile: "How can a real person not answer the juniors? If it weren't for the Taoist priest in the too far view pouring out, and the real person being entangled by the 'Jiangnan knife', it would not be easy for the juniors to want to enter here." ”

Xiyi Zhenren snorted coldly, and a small jasper sword had quietly flown out of his sleeve. His "Slender Soul" has been broken under the distinction of Xian Jingyue, and this jasper sword at this time is his personal collection and is used as a lore sword for self-defense and life-saving. In the darkness, he slowly urged his strength, using the last wisp of condensed true qi to control the jade sword, and quietly walked towards the loud voice.

It's a pity that he is in the darkness of the secret room right now, and if others see this scene, they will definitely be shocked. What the real person of Xiyi displayed is clearly the legendary kung fu of "using qi to resist the sword", once practiced, it can even "kill people thousands of miles away", which is the realm that many people in the rivers and lakes dream of.

However, at this moment, Xiyi really used this trick, but it was extremely bleak. Now that he has been defeated, he has no more concerns, so he sent the final blow with his remaining internal force, vowing to kill this person, and spit out a breath of evil breath in his chest.

The loud voice seemed to be unaware, and continued: "It is said that the real person is old, and many things are still done by the younger generation, you can rest assured, we will use these treasures to help you fulfill your unfulfilled wishes......" At this point, only a crisp sound was heard, and the man's throat had been stabbed by the jade sword controlled by Xiyi Zhenren, but it made a strange sound.

Although he couldn't see anything in the dark, Xiyi Zhenren also heard the sound differently, and it was expected that this person must have prepared a steel protector around his neck in advance, so he dodged the trick he was determined to win and picked up a life.

Unexpectedly, in just a few hours today, everything that happened was unexpected by Xiyi Zhenren, causing him to lose before and after, and he was defeated. At this moment, even this last effort was in vain, and Xiyi Zhenren's heart could no longer be calm.

But under the anger, Xiyi Zhenren screamed, and the wounds on his body ruptured again, and blood suddenly sprayed all over the ground. In the darkness, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, but he forcibly squeezed out the life-sustaining mental power in his body, and continued to control the jade sword, twisting it on the body of the person who spoke.

But listen to a series of sonorous sounds, resounding throughout the secret room. The man's body seemed to be a large iron plate, and the sound of gold and iron sounded under the cutting thorns of the jade sword. His jade sword, under the control of his true qi, couldn't hurt that person in the slightest.

Xiyi Zhenren made this last fight with his own life, although it was useless, and he was no longer able to move. As soon as his feet went limp, he collapsed to the ground, and the blood from the wound became more and more violent. In a trance, he had a flash of inspiration and blurted out: "Golden bell jar!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of fire in front of him, and in the faint light, Xiyi Zhenren had already seen the person who spoke clearly. I saw that the man had a long horse face, with bulging muscles all over his body, shining, as if coated with a layer of gold powder, which was the appearance of the "Golden Bell Jar" cultivated to the transformation realm. At this moment, this person was standing against the wall, the expression on his face was extremely painful, although the jade sword failed to break through his golden bell jar, but under the full strength of Xiyi Zhenren, the internal strength attached to the jade sword had already caused him to be secretly injured.

Xiyi Zhenren's face twitched, and his heart was like ashes, but he didn't expect that his extraordinary cultivation would end up in such a big way, and he was defeated in the hands of the third-rate golden bell jar up and down the rivers and lakes.

And at this moment, the faint light of the fire in the secret room came from behind Xiyi Zhenren. I saw a person holding a torch, slowly stepping into the secret room, and walked around to Xiyi Zhenren. But it was a man in rags and dirt on his face, looking at him like this, as if he was one of those refugees outside the Taiyuan Temple.

Xiyi Zhenren sighed secretly, if it weren't for the chaos in his internal breath under his serious injury, and when he was uncertain, he would have found someone following him a long time ago. The refugee-like man walked ten steps in front of Xiyi's real person, and then stopped, and said with a smile, "Don't come here harmlessly, Daoist. Let me introduce you, the hero who just played with you is Wu Shengxi Wu Daxia, known as 'Horse Noodles', in the famous 'Bull Head Horse Noodles'. You must know that his 'Golden Bell Jar' kung fu has been ninety percent hot, and with his horizontal kung fu, he can be regarded as the world's first-class. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Wu Shengxi, who was standing against the wall, and sighed: "Fortunately, one night a few days ago, I met this Wu Daxia by chance. But he always thought that he owed me a favor, so today he insisted on risking his life for me and using his 'golden bell jar' magic to take over the fateful sword of the Taoist. ”

Although Xiyi Zhenren was dying, he still heard the voice of this refugee dressed as a very familiar person. He thought about it for a while, and it turned out that this voice was actually the street patrol who insulted him on the spot in the Sanqing Hall not long ago.