Chapter 191: Imitations

"Brother Yu, your face is not very good-looking. Cao Ben stood straight, and his eyes didn't look at Yu Sheng at all.

"I've seen this ban!" Yu Sheng replied without hesitation.

"Oh?" Cao Benlin then set his eyes on Yu Sheng, but turned back after a moment: "So, Brother Yu has a way to get in......

Yu Sheng didn't speak, but stretched out his palm forward, and immediately seemed to have a wall blocking the way, and at the same time, there was a numb feeling in his palm, and he shook his arm before returning to nature.

"The ban last time, I didn't feel this way......" Yu Sheng squinted his eyes and thought to himself, and at the same time thought of a possibility, his face became even more difficult to look at.

There was almost no hesitation, Yu Sheng put his hand into the mouth of the mustard grass and groped it, Cao Ben on the side was amazed, staring at the mustard grass motionlessly, and after a while, he saw Yu Sheng take out a pair of formation flags and come out, quietly revealing a sudden color, although his formation attainment is not high, but this method of breaking the formation has also been heard, Yu Sheng took out this set of formation flags, which has already shown that his formation attainment is above himself.

Cao Benshan thought so, and suddenly shook his head with a wry smile, if Yu Sheng's formation attainment was not high, how could he enter the big array of "Golden Buddha Burning Incense", but he didn't think that he could tear apart the mountain protection array with just one set of array flags, Yu Sheng must have used other means.

After Yu Sheng arranged the array flag, he suddenly turned to look at Cao Benshan: "Brother Cao, can you do me a favor?"

Seeing Yu Sheng's serious face, Cao Benshan looked extremely serious, nodded and said: "Brother Yu, please say, as long as the little monk can do it, it is naturally incumbent."

Hearing this, Yu Sheng said with a sad face: "I know the person who arranged this prohibition, Yu knows that he is not his opponent, so he ......"

"Hehe, Brother Yu helped the little monk once before, this time I will be a little monk to return you a favor, as long as you are not a Yuanying monk, the little monk can deal with him!" Cao Benshan said indifferently.

Yu Sheng's heart was suddenly settled, although Cao Benshan was young, he was also the abbot of a faction, and he wanted to deal with ordinary Jindan monks, but he was afraid that there was more than one of them......

Time was pressing, Yu Sheng couldn't take care of much, and immediately dialed the compass in his hand, this time it was only a few breaths of time to prohibit, and he reacted, only to see a flash of brilliance in front of the two, and the scenery in front of him was much clearer.

Cao Ben silently urged the robe, entered the valley without hindrance, and went straight to the white area, but this time there was no wind, and the two of them were so weird that they didn't move.

In the double canyon, there were two people standing side by side, one was an old man in a yellow robe, and the other was a middle-aged man with a tall sword on his back, both of them staring motionlessly at a big clock not far away, their eyes sharp and vicious.

"Brother Sword, you really can't break this big bell?" asked the yellow-robed old man without turning his eyes.

"What do you mean by this, Brother Qiu, I've been here for three days, if I can break it, how can I hide it?" said the middle-aged man with his sword on his back a little unpleasantly.

The old man in the yellow robe rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Hehe...... The old man just asked, tsk...... I didn't expect that there was such a treasure in the hands of this group of juniors, this time we miscalculated!"

The middle-aged man with his sword on his back was quite disapproving: "I don't think so! Don't forget the purpose of our trip, as long as they can't reach the Cloud Gate Sect, we have time, it's just such a good thing, it's really a waste in their hands!"

The middle-aged man with the sword on his back looked at the big bell motionlessly, and his eyes were blazing.

The old man in the yellow robe also had a trace of greed, but he hid it well, and when he heard the other party say this, he asked tentatively: "Brother Jian, do you know the origin of this bell?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly turned to look at the old man, and said meaningfully: "You and I have been in the same door for so many years, don't hide what you say, if you don't know its origin, why should we all be here to guard?"

The old man in the yellow robe smiled awkwardly: "Brother Sword is still so fast-talking, but although this bell is mysterious, it is just an imitation, seeing the aura on it, it can be used twice at most, Brother Sword is a sword cultivator, why fight with the old man?"

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth curled up, and a pair of eyes crossed the old man's eyes like knives: "Since Brother Qiu knows that this is an imitation, he should also know what kind of imitation it is, right?

When the yellow-robed old man heard the other party say the words "Demon Bell", his face immediately changed, and he returned to his original state in a moment: "I didn't expect Brother Sword to be so well-informed, even the Demon Suppression Bell knew it...... In this case, the old man does not hide it...... I have a bottle of demon bloodline here, as long as Brother Sword is willing to cut love, then it is yours!"

The old man said, suddenly took out a transparent small porcelain bottle and shook it in front of the other party's eyes, and quickly put it into the Qiankun bag, the middle-aged man's eyes kept following the bottle to look at the other party's Qiankun bag, and subconsciously squinted his eyes and said:

"Brother Qiu is so bold...... We are doing things for the demon clan now, and you dare to kill the demon clan, so you are not afraid that this matter will leak out?"

The old man in the yellow robe was not in a hurry, as if he had expected the other party to say this, and said with a smile: "Brother Sword, don't spew blood, this bottle of demon clan bloodline was obtained by the old man by accident, not by killing the demon clan...... What's more, the purpose of joining the demon clan, you and I both know it in our hearts, one is to save our lives, and the other is not for the bloodline of this demon clan?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately snorted coldly: "I'm different from you, I'm ......"

"Yes, yes, the old man knows that you have been captive and raised by the demon clan since you were a child, but I heard about the methods used by the demon clan to train people, so I don't believe that you don't have a little hatred in your heart......?

The old man seemed to be very good at observing words, and when he saw that the other party's face was ugly, he suddenly said: "If you give this bell to the old man, the old man promises to tell you a secret that the demon clan has never told you!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were like swords, as if he wanted to pierce the old man with these eyes, but unfortunately this level of threat was meaningless to the old man, and after a long time, he squinted his eyes and said, "Deal!"

"Haha~ My brother is really a smart person!When the kid with the heart mark comes back, you and I will join forces to break this bell, and then the bottle of demon bloodline will be yours!" The words of the old man in the yellow robe were very tempting, even if the middle-aged man was determined, he unconsciously stretched his brows.