"That's true. The monk said.

"Where's the map, hand it over quickly!" The leader heard that the monk only had the map, and his attitude had obviously changed, but he had not yet shown his murderous intentions, after all, there was a word first, as long as the monk told the secret, he could not be killed, although a few warriors were more rude, but they still obeyed the righteousness and rules of the rivers and lakes in their hearts.

The monk's right hand took out a cloth bag from his bosom, and the cloth bag was stained with blood.

Just as he was about to open the cloth bag, one of the warriors said, "Be careful, boss, there may be a hidden weapon in his cloth bag!"

When the monk heard this, he put down the cloth bag, "If you don't believe me, then I won't open the cloth bag, I'll put it on the ground, and whoever wants to open it will come and pick it up." ”

The leader instructed a warrior to use his sword to pick open the cloth bag, and the man did so, and there was no hidden weapon in the cloth bag, only some silver coins, pearls, and fire folds, and in addition to that, a piece of cloth, and that cloth should be a map to find the cicada.

In fact, it can be guessed that it is impossible for a monk to have a hidden weapon, if the hidden weapon is very powerful, he has many opportunities to release the hidden weapon, he didn't do it, and the monk wants to die with everyone is even less likely, he asked the martial arts alliance leader to help him heal, plus what he just said, it is enough to prove that he doesn't want to die.

Suddenly, the monk quietly picked up a red vermilion pearl jade, and then hid it in his arms, although his subtle action concealed many martial artists, but could not hide Pang Qiushui's eyes.

That piece of Zhu Yu must be very precious, and the monk is careless enough to put so many important things in the same place, and it will inevitably be served by others.

The previous warrior unfolded the cloth, and although the cloth was also stained with blood, the black map route notes were still clearly visible.

The warrior handed the map to the leader, who opened it again and looked at it, nodded, and seemed very satisfied.

"Are you sure you don't know the formula?" the leader asked again.

"I really don't know, the monks don't speak, and now only the maid named Yinglan knows the quote, and besides that, I'm afraid there is no second person in the world. The monk replied.

"Do you know where the maid named Yinglan is now?" the leader asked again.

"I don't know. The monk replied.

"Boss, since we can't get any clues from this monk, let's go, let's go to the True Cicada Valley according to the map first. One of the warriors said.

The leader replied, "All right!"

So the warriors turned and left.

"Wait! I want to leave when I get the map, and I don't have to ask if I agree. Pang Qiushui said coldly.

The leading martial artist said: "It turns out that the leader of the Pang League also wants this map, then it depends on whether our brothers agree or not." ”

"Whether you promise or not, here today, the map and your heads will be left behind!" Pang Qiushui did not move at all as he spoke, like a statue.

The long sword beside him flew up, Pang Qiushui was using the imperial sword, and the long sword gradually turned into a light blue dragon shape.

"Then it depends on who kills the deer today!" said the leader.

Suddenly, the sword stabbed at the leader, and the leader fought with the sword, except for the leader, the rest of the warriors rushed towards Pang Qiushui, and suddenly Pang Qiushui had another long sword in his hand, which was the second life of the Guiyi swordsmanship.

Another stegosaurus, Pang Qiushui alone created two battlefields, one is the first sword to fight with the leader, and the other is to fight with the rest of the warriors with the red blood sword that has turned into a dragon shape.

Pang Qiushui saw the blood and sealed his throat, not giving the other party the slightest chance of survival, the time for a cup of tea passed, and the Dragon Temple was full of corpses, they all died in the same way, and they were all separated from the corpses.

Pang Qiushui stepped over the corpse, walked to the cloth with the map drawn, picked it up and looked at it carefully, shook the blood stains on it, and then folded it and put it in his pocket.

Pang Qiushui looked at the monk again: "Master, I don't want to kill you." ”

"Thank you Pang Alliance Master for not killing!" the monk knelt down and bowed.

"But you have to hand over the piece of vermilion that you have collected. Pang Qiushui said.

"Master Pang Meng, I don't know what you're talking about, Zhuyu, there is a lot on the ground, you can take it away. The monk said.

Pang Qiushui's tone became even colder: "I don't like to be verbose, you make a choice as soon as possible, if I kill you, I can still find that piece of jade on you."

"Now that you know everything, then I won't hide it anymore, but you have to be true to your word, and you can't kill me. The monk took out the piece of vermilion jade and handed it to Pang Qiushui.

Pang Qiushui looked at Zhu Yu for a while, and said: "This is phoenix jade, there are seven pieces in the world, if you collect all seven pieces of phoenix jade and cultivate together, you can transform people and dragons and soar to Kyushu." ”

Pang Qiushui looked at this piece of vermilion jade, and laughed out loud, there are seven pieces of phoenix jade, which are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple seven colors, that is, the seven colors of light in the sun are absorbed by the animistic creatures on the earth.

Cultivating phoenix jade, you can improve your own martial arts, for example, if you practice the unified sword technique, then the phoenix jade can increase the power of the unified sword technique exponentially, just like the move of "the sun shines on all things", it also scatters seven kinds of color light and two kinds of outer lines, and phoenix jade can make the range of color light and outer lines expand several times, and the lethality is also expanded several times.

Pang Qiushui has a vermilion phoenix jade, Li Shihe has a yellow phoenix jade, and Li Shihe's phoenix jade is sent by Xu Zhengfeng of Zhenbei Dart Bureau for saving his life.

Among them, the yellow phoenix jade is the most important one among all the phoenix jades, which can be cultivated individually or collectively, while the other phoenix jades must be collected before they can be cultivated, that is, the seven are returned in order.

After Pang Qiushui got the phoenix jade, he didn't plan to fulfill his promise, he wanted to kill the monk, but he was full of curiosity about the monk, this monk knew too many little-known secrets.

Pang Qiushui sat down beside the monk, "Master, you don't have to kneel, let's sit together." Pang Qiushui is playing the warm card.

As long as the monk's secret is hollowed out, he will kill the monk at any time.

"Yesterday, who were you who was that young storyteller?" Pang Qiushui's heart was full of questions, "Why, you would give him the opportunity to cultivate the Divine Dragon." ”

"He is my nephew, I am a monk, I have no heirs, only this one nephew. The monk continued, "And who is the young man next to you?"

"Don't mention this obstacle, he was originally an apprentice of mine. "Pancho waterway.

Pang Qiushui felt that there was something wrong with the scene in front of him, there were so many dead bodies lying in front of him, but Pang Qiushui couldn't leave, if the monk took advantage of the time when he buried the corpse, he quietly left, it would be bad.

Pang Qiushui continued to ask, "Where did you get this piece of phoenix jade?" ”

"It was handed down by my master when he was dying, I and my senior brother Tonglong cicada each have a piece, his phoenix jade is green, and mine is red, the master only has these two pieces of phoenix jade, my piece of phoenix jade has been handed over to you, and the green phoenix jade is in the hands of the immeasurable patriarch, the senior brother is not his opponent, fell into the abyss, but he wants to leave something useful to the world, this is also his lifelong wish, so he threw the phoenix jade to the immeasurable patriarch before he died. The monk said.

Pang Qiushui sighed, Phoenix Jade is in the hands of the Immeasurable Patriarch, it is not easy to do, the Infinite Ancestor's kung fu is already close to the gods, and he can only approximate him if he learns the two and three and three things of the unified sword technique.

The matter of collecting all the phoenix jade can only be postponed for the time being.

"Master, what secrets do you know, you can tell me, you can see, the master is also wandering all over the world, if there is nowhere to go, you can go to Guiyi Mountain to find me. Pang Qiushui said.

"Thank you, Master Pang Meng, although I am from a Buddhist sect, I am also an ordinary person, and there is only so much I can know. The monk said.

Pang Qiushui sneered, and a long sword was quickly inserted into the monk's chest from the monk's back.

The monk looked down at the long sword pierced through his chest, and then looked at Pang Qiushui in horror, he couldn't believe that the martial arts alliance leader was so fickle, so insidious, he was a ** lake, but he let down his guard against him, whether he was deceived by his martial arts alliance leader's reputation, or by the words he just said, he didn't know when he was dying.

Pang Qiushui searched the monk's body for a while, but found nothing, and then he moved so many corpses to the back of the Dragon Temple one by one, and then returned to the Dragon Temple.

He wiped the blood from the ground, then covered it with dirt, and finally covered it with cattails, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

Pang Qiushui wiped his sword clean again and put it away.

Everything was ready, Pang Qiushui lay down again, and covered the hat on his face, but the mood of lying down twice was different, this time the harvest was full, Pang Qiushui planned to find the maid named Yinglan in the shortest possible time.

There was another sound of footsteps outside the door, but this time the footsteps were slow and rhythmic.

Pang Qiushui boldly guessed that the person who came this time must be the one who lit the candle.

Pang Qiushui took off his hat and raised his eyes to look at a few candles, the person who lit the candle came on time, and the candles were only an inch left, and they were about to burn out.

Approaching the temple was a young man in his early twenties, a young man of small height, a blue robe, a full forehead, glowing by candles, but his small eyes were full of cleverness, and he carried a illuminated lantern in his hand.