Beigong Yuan smiled without saying a word, turned sideways slightly, stretched out his hand and said invitedly: "Fellow Daoist, please."

Sima Er also took advantage of the situation, he waved his sleeves lightly and walked calmly.

Suddenly, his figure froze, and if he didn't look at Beigong Hao who was standing with his head down, a touch of banter flashed quickly.

Sima Erti walked into the hall, and the door of the hall behind him was suddenly closed, and bursts of candlelight lit up, making the hall bright red.

Beigong Yuan said with a smile: "I don't know which country Xiaoyou is from? ”

Sima Er stood with his hands in his hands, and heard the words while he was walking.

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled deeply, and said to Beigong Yuan: "Fellow Daoist have you ever heard of Shenxiao Heavenly Sect, and Xiao Dao is the current sect master of Shenxiao Heavenly Sect. ”

Beigong Yuan froze when he heard this, and his strong aura in the late Yuan Infant period seemed to leak a little, but it was fleeting.

After a while, his old face returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Daoyou is really funny, the Shenxiao Heavenly Sect has been destroyed for more than a thousand years, how can the current sect master say it?"

Sima Er raised his head and stood upright, and said quietly: "How could Xiao Dao make such a joke with Dao friends, and now Xiao Dao inherits the mantle of Shenxiao Tianzong, and intends to revive the demeanor of Tianzong, so he came to visit." ”

He turned his head to look at Beigong Yuan, whose face was becoming more and more stiff, and said meaningfully: "This time I came here, I want to invite Daoist friends to go out of the mountain and help Xiaodao. ”

Beigong Yuan's smile disappeared little by little, and the turbidity finally regained his calm, and he said slowly: "Sima Daoyou really wants to do what is difficult for a strong man?"

When these words fell, Sima Er's pupils shrank, and Huo Ran turned around.

He looked directly at Beigong Yuan with cold eyes, and said word by word: "Beigong Daoist even knows the name of the small road, it seems that he has really put a lot of effort." ”

Beigong Yuan's eyes sank, and he said slowly: "The land of the West and the world are not close to me, how can Beigong not know the prestige of the head of Sima." ”

In Sima Er's squinted eyes, a murderous intent was quietly brewing, and the previous idea of making friends was immediately extinguished.

Beigong Yuan stroked his beard and smiled, "The head of Sima came to Tianshu, and Beigong should take over, but he didn't hear the trace of the head for a long time, so he couldn't meet him in time, and he also looked at the head of the real person Haihan." ”

After Sima Er was silent for a while, he asked, "As far as Sima knows, Ximing and Tianshu are blocked by the Heavenly Moat, where did you get the news of my Ximing?"

Beigong Yuan smiled proudly: "The days when Master Sima ruled the three states of the Western Netherworld are still short, but he doesn't know the origin of the surrounding borders. ”

"After the Gui faction migrated to the West Underworld, it was the North Palace that wanted to separate the Eastern Wilderness from the Western Underworld, and it was the North Palace that was the one who traveled to control the territory for the Gui faction. ”

Sima Erfu smiled, noncommittal, and then turned his head and asked, "What do you think of Sima's discussion?"

Beigong Yuan sighed and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Daoyou, Beigong is old and weak, and I am afraid it will be difficult to be able to take on a big job." ”

Sima Er's expression gradually sank, looked directly at Beigong Yuan, and said slowly: "Sima has never planned to return empty-handed when he comes here this time. ”

Beigong Yuan's cloudy eyes converged, and he lowered his eyebrows and said: "The request of Daoist friends, Beigong is really difficult to agree." ”

Sima Er sighed lightly and said softly, "What if Sima really wants to be strong?"

Beigong Yuan's pupils shrank, and he said expressionlessly: "Fellow Daoists, you have to think clearly, this place is not your Zixiao Sect!"

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, his eyes were relieved, and he looked at Sima Er's eyes with a complicated look.

He said slowly: "It turns out that Daoyou has long had the heart to kill me."

Sima Er's eyes were flat, and after looking around for a week, he said slowly: "Daoyou misunderstood."

Beigong Yuan smiled lowly, and Sima Er suddenly felt that the crisis of life and death was suddenly coming.

In an instant, almost at the moment when the two of them tore their faces, they sacrificed their suicide weapons at the same time.

A blue and red sword light slashed through Beigong Yuan's cheek, bringing out a line of blood.

At the same time, a burst of light directly slashed half of Sima Er's body, and a scorching smell permeated.

Immediately, the two of them quickly approached, and they both hedged each other violently.

In an instant, an arc-shaped shockwave rippled throughout the hall.

However, the strange thing is that when the mana wave rushed away, the surrounding halls seemed to have a magical devouring power, directly eliminating the shock wave.

Sima Er in the hall whispered, "Little Secret Realm?"

Beigong Yuan smiled deeply, "Yes, this is the opportunity for my Beigong family to establish the world, the Reflecting Moon Secret Realm!"

Moonlight Secret Realm!

For some reason, after Beigong Yuan said this title, Sima Er inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.

That kind of familiarity is not heard in this life, but it is like a familiar name in the past.

At this moment, Sima Er's body trembled, and his eyes showed pain.

At his dantian, a danzhu as big as a soybean jumped suddenly, and Sima Er's jump directly spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

At the same time, Beigong Yuan's face changed greatly, as if in an instant, he suddenly felt that the secret realm had lost his instantaneous control.

At this time, the gate of the palace suddenly opened, and Sima Er's body immediately shook and swept to the gate of the palace.

At this time, Beigong Yuan reacted, and pointed towards the palace door, "Close!"

With a bang, the door of the temple slammed shut.

Sima Er's figure came to an abrupt halt, and then Huo Ran turned around, his eyes cold.

Beigong Yuan said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Daoist friends won't be able to get out today."

Sima Er wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "It is rumored that after the destruction of the Tianshu Kingdom, the Tianshu Mirror was shattered by that half-step Heavenly Realm in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the Beigong family, no wonder I haven't found it for so many years." ”

Beigong Yuan's eyes flashed suddenly, and he said with a smile: "Daoist friends are so humorous."

Sima Er looked around for a long time, and said to Beigong Yuan, who was frowning: "Before entering the palace, your prince confessed to Sima that there is a treasure of cultivation hidden in the Beigong family, and if I help him ascend to the throne, I promise to give this treasure to Xiaodao. ”

He glanced around and said with a smile: "If Sima's expectation is right, this palace is the treasure, right?"

Beigong Yuan's smile gradually disappeared, and a rich gloomy gaze filled his eyes, extremely gloomy.

Sima Er smiled and said: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, your son has never said where the treasure is, but he just has this idea." However, with the character of a noble son, it is understandable. ”

Beigong Yuan's face flashed angrily, "Evil obstacle!"

Then he looked at Sima Er, his eyes gradually showed playfulness, and he laughed: "Fellow Daoist, it is difficult to fly now, even if you know the ins and outs of this treasure, what can you do?

Sima Er looked up, and the roof above looked like a carved beam, but in fact it was just a manifestation of it, and its true face should be a magic weapon.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and after a slight tremor of the Excalibur, a figure stood side by side.

Sima Er looked at Beigong Yuan and said slowly: "The Tianshu Mirror is the flow of heavenly treasures, although the magic weapon of this palace of Daoyou has the ability to trap people, but it is only borrowed from the power of the formation of the whole city of Beigong City, so the two phases are superimposed and each other is trapped in it." ”

After the words fell, Beigong Yuan suddenly squinted and said with a smile: "Dao friendly eyesight."

Immediately, he smiled and said softly: "I will reward you with a snowflake cream."

As soon as the words fell, the entire palace suddenly fell, and a blazing light suddenly fell, and the whole body was silvery white, and it went straight to Sima Er.

Sima Er raised his head, but he didn't move.

The sword spirit on his side soared into the air, let out a long roar, and collided with that light brilliance.

In Beigong Yuan's pupils shrank, the light that fell from above shattered all over the ground in an instant under the impact of that figure.

There was a loud bang, as if there was a flash of fire.

At this time, Sima Er gently pressed his dantian and said softly: "The treasure is in front, I don't believe you will return it."

I can hold back. ”

After a moment of silence for the existence within his dantian, a halo of light spread out.

The halo color is colorful, like a rainbow that fills the earth, giving people warmth and softness.

However, after this halo fell, Beigong Yuan suddenly let out a terrible roar, "It's it!

Sima Er was stunned, he seemed to have doubts, and just as he was about to ask, the surrounding palaces trembled.

looked up, but saw that the palace was no longer there, and the four sides of Biyu were directly exposed.

The four brothers of the Beigong clan outside were already on guard, and at the same time, the Jin Dan and Yuan Ying who had withdrawn before were quickly surrounded by them.

The killing machine came suddenly.

Sima Er turned a deaf ear, and asked the sword beside him, and a sonorous sound sounded.

Suddenly, countless sword rays suddenly burst out.

The pop sound came immediately, and the surrounding golden pills fell one after another like the wind blowing rice and wheat.

As for the two Yuan Infant True Realm who rushed to Sima Er's side, their faces changed drastically and retreated frantically, only hating themselves for missing two legs.

At this time, there was a roar behind Sima Er, it was Beigong Yuan who was wearing a cloak.

Sima Er exhaled turbid air, ignoring the frightened eyes around him, he turned around and roared towards Beigong Yuan.

Exclamations, shouts, and furious voices could be heard all around, but there was no sound of anyone coming to the rescue.

Seeing Sima Er rushing over, Beigong Yuan's crazy look was stunned, and he immediately seemed to have an understanding, and immediately retreated quickly.

Sima Er smiled deeply, "The treasure that Xiaodao fancies, how can you let it slip away like this?"

As soon as the words fell, in Beigong Yuan's roar, a round bead in Sima Er's hand burst into light and smashed into the air towards Beigong Yuan.

In an instant, a cracking sound sounded.

Blood splattered, and a belated muffled grunt came out.

Beigong Yuan was directly opened by Sima Er.

The people around him finally came back to their senses, and looked at Sima Er with eyes like devils.

However, Beigong Yuan's four sons were full of disbelief and disbelief.

They couldn't believe that the old man who had been holding Zhizhu for a long time would fall into his hands so easily.

Outside the main hall, they clearly sensed that this uninvited guest and the old man were just evenly matched.

Why did he not only break through his own core main hall formation after just a few breaths, but also killed the old man in one fell swoop?

They couldn't figure it out, but Sima Er knew it.

Everything originated from the Danzhu bead in the dantian.

At this time, Sima Er's eyes were solemn, and he gently lowered the Danzhu down.

Suddenly, a unique probing power suddenly dispersed, emitting a soft and greedy light.

After breathing, a white light slowly overflowed above Beigong Yuan's corpse.

The light is faint, but it is terrifying and creepy.

After a while, the faint light slowly rose into the air and swept towards Sima Er.

At this time, the Beigong clan had already reacted, and Qi Qi roared angrily: "Presumptuous, dare to steal the treasure of my Beigong clan, you should die!"

Sima Er snorted lightly, and even when Beigong Yuan was killed, they were not so indignant.

Sure enough, it's still the treasure that matters.

At this moment, a soft sigh sounded, "If Xiaoyou comes to my Beigong clan to seek revenge, why do you even want to take away the treasure of my Zhen clan?"

Sima Er was startled and terrified.

At the same time, an alarm of life and death crisis sounded in my heart.

It came quickly and suddenly, and there was no time to be prepared.

Sima Er immediately made a decision, picked up the Danzhu in his hand and suddenly shrouded it towards the faint light.

In an instant, a loud sound sounded, and a vast fluctuation behind it suddenly emerged, and the loud shouting and angry voice came down violently: "Boy, you are presumptuous!"