In a small dark room in the dungeon, Zhao Kai was lying on the bed, and there was another person standing in front of him, who was the old man of Qianji.

The light gold on the golden light recipe has been completely dimmed, symbolizing that some special power in it has disappeared, although the words are still there, but like this kind of top secret book, most of them must have the special power contained in it to assist the practitioner to achieve the best effect.

In the middle of the night, the old man did not sleep, although the fight in the evening cost him a lot of strength, and now the white robe is also stained with a lot of dust, but his eyes are not as deep as before, but full of desire and greed, as if he has been suppressing himself before, and only now that the baby is in front of him, and he can get the power immediately, he reveals his true thoughts deep inside.

He was holding a rather large purple gold gourd in his hand, and cautiously, it looked like it should be a treasure he had treasured for many years. He muttered to himself: "Over the years, I have chosen to establish a Thousand Machines Pavilion here, tried my best to hide people's eyes and ears, did not go to the outside world to provoke right and wrong, and tried my best to collect the divine and demonic qi contained in this bottle of ancient books." He stared at the results of all these years of painstaking efforts, and his eyes seemed to be looking at the woman's beautiful ketone body, which was an almost morbid obsession.

According to the ancient books, the strange existence slaughtered the righteous people who intercepted him here, but he was also seriously injured, and this mountain is a special place to gather qi, which left the spirit of gods and demons, and made the name of the evil mountain in later generations. ”

His expression was compassionate, as if he was nostalgic for the murderous slaughter at the beginning, but the corners of his mouth turned up to reveal the mystery, he was remembering the strange existence, and he was longing for the power of the gods and demons.

"According to the ancient books, if you only cultivate the divine and demonic qi, you must be very cautious, in order to prevent the evil qi from controlling the mind and going crazy, and the golden light recipe has a special origin with the divine and demonic qi, if you can do it, you can complement each other, and create an illusory realm in the body, in which the sacred and the evil qi coexist, and through the methods contained in the ancient books, you can achieve a balance, and then practice two completely different powers. ”

The hoarse murmur continued for a long time, and the old man of Qianji counted the spoils of war over the years and the secrets he had obtained, and his eyes revealed obvious fanaticism.

"Originally, I had already decided not to provoke Qilin Villa, and only cultivated the Divine and Demon Qi, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send the Golden Light Jue to the door, so it's no wonder to me. When he said this conclusion, the old man of Qianji became serious, and his eyes returned to coldness.

The old man pulled the stopper of the purple gold gourd in his hand, and wisps of black evil qi floated out, lingering in the room, and a spiritual energy barrier had already been set up in the small dungeon room to prevent the evil qi from flowing out.

The old man took out all kinds of ancient monster pieces, put them on the ground in an orderly manner, and shaped the formation according to the ancient books, surrounded by some low-grade magic weapons or heaven and earth spirit treasures in all directions, and then he sealed with both hands, operated the spiritual power, and opened up the formation tricks, and the black qi that was originally scattered in the narrow space slowly gathered in a bottle-shaped magic weapon in the center of the formation, and the surroundings were strange and silent.

The wound on Zhao Kai's body had already scabbed, and he was lying quietly on the bed at this time, still in a coma.

The output of the spiritual power of the old man of the thousand machines did not stop, and the spiritual power of the essence was incredibly manifest in the air, slowly, slowly, it turned into a dagger-shaped, and went towards Zhao Kai's fingers, making a small cut, and the blood slid down from the fingertips, lingering on the sharp blade of the dagger without falling.

The whole process was not fast, just the formation of the dagger took the time of a pillar of incense, which obviously took a lot of effort from the old man. The old man looked a little haggard now, but his eyes flashed with a divine light.

The tip of the knife flew towards the bottled magic weapon that gathered evil qi, and blood dripped from the tip of the blade. This process has been repeated many times, as if it is necessary to let the blood fill the magic weapon before stopping.

According to the ancient books, in addition to cultivating the Golden Light Recipe to absorb the evil qi, there is another method, but it is extremely clever, and after using it, you can directly absorb the evil energy, that is, to set up this array, and strictly follow the method to absorb the blood of the person who has achieved the Golden Light Technique.

The old man actually hesitated when he started this formation, because the so-called Golden Light Jue Dacheng generally had to practice for several years or even more than ten years, but this little ghost didn't know what shit luck he had, and he directly absorbed the special power in the Golden Light Jue, and he didn't know if he could use his blood to achieve it. But he knows one thing, that is, time waits for no one, at the beginning, he specifically understood the protection measures of the Golden Light Formula, so he knew that the magic weapon streamer of the Qilin Villa could judge the location of the secret book, and now that the power of the Golden Light Recipe has been lost, presumably the people in the Villa will be aware of it. The old man of Qianji is famous in the rivers and lakes, although he does not do anything clean, but he is still wandering in the gray area of martial arts, and he has not planted a big heel, which is inseparable from his cautious personality, so he still chooses to take a risk.

Finally, the blood soaked the small bottle, and the evil qi slowly devoured the blood food under the special spiritual wrap, and the time passed minute by minute, the old man of Qianji waited quietly, and Zhao Kai was still asleep.

The evil qi and blood were mixed, and the final moment came. The old man slowly controlled the bottle-shaped magic weapon, and then pulled the rare mixture in it, but in such a tense moment, a change occurred.

In the outside world, the Lost Stone Ancient Array finally ushered in the first strong enemy, it was a middle-aged man in a red suit, holding an almost transparent long sword, and the whole person emitted a faint golden light, which was not as dazzling as the light emitted by Zhao Kai before, but if the golden light was about to leave, it gave people a feeling of not knowing the reality of the truth, and the whole person would be blessed with golden light in every move. The surrounding stone formations opened, and hidden weapons, thorns, and even thunder and lightning struck one after another, the sound was terrifying, but it had no effect in the face of the golden light of the protective body, this was the terrifying strength of the golden light technique cultivated to the realm of pure fire.

He Changbow pointed at the front finger of the sword in his hand, and the sword light was scattered and slashed down, and an extremely long blue and purple sword light turned into a substantial Changhong shuttle between the mist and the boulder, and the strange thing is that the sword mang did not touch the boulder barrier directly, but continued to avoid the obstruction at a strange angle, which seemed to be not interested in these small fights, and was looking for a place to truly control the enemy.

The sword that ranks fifth on the sword list is naturally not a showmanship, and the sword qi cut out by the sword is dexterous and changeable, and it can be auspicious and avoid evil, and find a way to break the formation by itself.

With a bang, the sword qi finally fell into place, it was a special spirit stone that lived in the narrow stone formation, the light purple light flowed, this array eye is not a place that can be reached by man, so the arranger is quite relieved, and the old man of the thousand machines even locked his own qi with this to make it easier to control.

However, the sword came out in a moment, and everything was in vain. Once is not enough, then come again.

The spirit stones at the eye of the sword light encountered the formation were broken inch by inch, but every time they were blocked, it should have a head, and the purple light on the spirit stone was washed and reduced again and again, and it couldn't bear it, and gradually became dim.

At the same time, in the dungeon, the old man of Qianji was carefully pulling the mixture of evil qi and blood, and suddenly with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the maze was broken, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the maze hei, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and the movements in his hands were non-stop, still consuming spiritual power regardless of his own injuries, but after just a moment of relaxation, the formation had already made a mistake, and a small corner of the breach appeared, and the evil qi actually pounced uncontrollably towards the gap, pouring out like sea water.

The old man of Qianji was angry, and spit out another mouthful of blood, this time he was really hurt physically and mentally.

The evil qi broke through the formation barrier, and according to the estimate of the old man of Qianji, it should have been scattered in the house, and it couldn't break out of the barrier set up in the room anyway, but the black qi seemed to recognize Zhao Kai's blood, and it actually rushed to Zhao Kai's fingertip wounds, frantically devouring blood food.

Zhao Kai was just asleep, but now the pain in his fingertips kept coming out, and his consciousness was awake at an inopportune time. When he opened his eyes and looked at the starting point of the pain, he saw a strange black gas, the terrifying scene made fear instantly swell up in his heart, he shook his arm habitually, trying to get out of control, but the black gas was even more rampant and unscrupulous, and when he looked carefully, he slowly entered the blood in Zhao Kaidi's veins along his fingertips.

The old man of Qianji was already seriously injured, and when he saw the kid on the other side absorb the treasure he dreamed of again, his heart was on fire, but he couldn't be impatient, so he could only calm down and breathe carefully.

Zhao Kai, who had just woken up, watched the black qi inexplicably burrow into his palm, powerless to stop it, the fear in his heart gathered, but his consciousness gradually blurred.

Outside, the sword light in the Lost Stone Ancient Formation was stacked, and the formation was terrifying, and the disciples of the Thousand Machine Pavilion gathered again in the middle of the night to block the enemy.

He Changgong had obviously guessed the power here, and used a special method to transmit the voice: "Old man Qianji, you get out of here." The sound of the waves passed through the hills, and everyone could hear it clearly in the middle of the night, the leaves moved with the wind, the clothes fluttered in the distance, and the grandmaster's bearing was undoubtedly revealed.

This battle even heard Wang Qi and Mu Xiu in the dungeon.

Mu Xiu's face showed joy, but his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said to Wang Qi: "It's my master who is here." ”

The two of them were locked up together, and there was nothing they could do about this dungeon ban, watching Zhao Kai being taken to the secret room by the old man of Qianji, unable to do anything, feeling guilty and uneasy, it had been nearly half an hour since they entered the secret room, but there was not the slightest movement there, the two of them were impatient, and they had to pray to the sky that Zhao Kai would not be fine. Now when he heard He Changgong's imposing voice, he was hopeful again, and no longer struggled meaninglessly, but sat cross-legged on the ground to quietly breathe and recover from his injuries.

In the secret room, Zhao Kai stood up slowly, and the evil aura on it was shrouded, which was extraordinarily evil, and the real Zhao Kai returned to the small world of his mind after the disappearance of consciousness for a short time, the golden light and the cage were still there, but the black dragon that had been curled up in the corner before was now full of momentum, roaring in the sky, looking at the four directions, and looking closely, it turned out that there was a new black gas entering this world, echoing with the black dragon.