After hearing Senior Brother Gao's words, the old drunkard's face looked a little better.

At this time, when I heard Senior Brother Gao ask about Huang Jingsheng, a touch of sadness suddenly appeared on the old drunkard's face.

"The young master's life card was shattered just now!"

"What?"

Senior Brother Gao and Liu Chucui couldn't help but exclaim when they heard the words at this time, and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

A trace of joy flashed unconsciously in his heart, but Senior Brother Gao's face did not show it, he never thought that Huang Jingsheng would go to Li Ku for trouble, and he would actually put himself in.

"That guy doesn't look that good!"

Liu Chucui couldn't help but think of the ordinary monk before at this time, and after thinking about it carefully, he didn't find any difference in him, how could he kill Huang Jingsheng.

You must know that although Huang Jingsheng is a little wasted, his father is very rich, and he must have some powerful magic weapons on him.

"You really know, why didn't you just say it directly?"

At this time, the old drunkard looked at the reaction of the two, and suddenly couldn't help but be angry, and said sharply to Liu Chucui, at this time, he had been thrown into chaos by Huang Jingsheng's death.

After the old drunkard said this, the atmosphere in the venue became a little solemn for a while, and even his friend Uncle Li looked at him a little unkind at this time.

"Blame me!"

The tone was a little cold, and after hearing the old drunkard's words at this time, Liu Chucui's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"The legs are on his own body, what does it matter to me where he dies!"

Seeing that the atmosphere in the arena had become a little awkward, Senior Brother Gao hurriedly came out to play a round at this time.

"Senior sister, Senior Lao is just too anxious!"

As he spoke, Senior Brother Gao looked at the old drunkard again and told him what had happened before and his own speculation.

The old drunkard couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he heard the words at this time, Senior Brother Gao said that Huang Jingsheng went to intercept Li Ku, it was just his speculation, but he knew Huang Jingsheng's temperament, this matter is estimated to be eight or nine, in this way, the two of them didn't tell themselves just now, but it was excusable, that Huang Jingsheng planned to cause trouble in Qingning City, and he was still under the noses of the people of the Ethereal Sect, although his identity was not ordinary, but this matter would also make the faces of both parties a little unbearable.

"Thank you very much,"

Thinking that he would still need the assistance of the Ethereal Sect in the future, the old drunkard squeezed out a smile on his face at Liu Chucui and the others at this time.

"I'm going to check it out, but I also hope that your sect can send a message to the Ethereal Crossing, and if the monk goes, please keep the young man!"

Hearing this, Uncle Li's expression moved, and he was about to speak, but at this time, Liu Chucui glanced at the old drunkard with disgust, and then said: "Once that monk arrives at the Ethereal Crossing, he will be a guest of my Ethereal Sect, what, you still want us to help you, do you think that your Jinding Sect has such a big face, so that we don't even want our reputation for many years!"

Hearing this, the old drunkard's face turned pale, he didn't expect that this Liu Chucui would not give any face at all, and Uncle Li on the side also looked at Liu Chucui helplessly.

This matter is actually just a trivial matter, and it is not that the Ethereal Sect has done it before, as long as it is secretive, but at this time, Liu Chucui raised this matter to the level of the reputation of the sect.

And that Huang Jingsheng first despised the rules of the Ethereal Sect, and now let the people of the Ethereal Sect help him break the rules, for a while, even if he had a good relationship with the old drunkard, Senior Uncle Li was a little difficult to open his mouth and ruin the reputation of the sect.

Seeing Uncle Li's hesitant expression, the old drunkard immediately understood the other party's thoughts, and his face became even more ugly.

"In that case, then the old man will take his leave!"

As he spoke, the old drunkard turned around and prepared to go to the place where the sword qi had erupted before.

......

......

Li Ku felt that he had a dream, and in the dream, he saw countless scenes that shocked him.

There are gods who are high up and rule the world, there are monks who are dedicated to cultivation, spanning the nine heavens, and there are countless ordinary people who work hard.

But all this seemed to be subverted in an instant, the blood began to spread in the dream, the world in the dream began to become broken, the sky shattered, the gods high above fell like rain, one after another, countless monks rushed to the sky, as if they were fighting against the existence shrouded in blood, they burned with blazing light all over their bodies, until their bodies and souls disappeared, leaving no afterglow.

And in this, Li Ku seemed to see a blood-colored light that stood up to the sky, and it seemed to be a man, and it seemed to be a divine sword, exuding a cold breath of silence, stirring the sky, and moving forward step by step in the sea of corpses and blood, and the strong momentum made Li Ku a little trance......

In the gloomy cave, the little fox found that Li Ku, who was sleeping, had a slightly distorted face, looking like he was having a nightmare.

Immediately, he couldn't help but run to Li Ku's side, stretched out his tongue, and licked Li Ku's face.

Li Ku, who was disturbed by the strong breath, suddenly felt that his face was wet at this time, and he couldn't help but reluctantly open his eyes.

Seeing the little fox squatting next to his head at this time, looking at himself worriedly, and realizing that he seemed to be out of a dream, Li Ku couldn't help but smile at the little fox.

"It's all right!"

Sitting up, Li Ku touched the little fox's head, and then began to call the sword spirit above the heart lake.

"Sword Spirit, what's going on?"

The sword spirit, who had been observing Li Ku's situation, responded to Li Ku very rightly, but she didn't answer Li Ku's question, but asked Li Ku, "What do you feel?"

Hearing this, Li Ku told everything he saw in his dream, and after hearing this, the sword spirit couldn't help but fall into silence.

"Li Ku, you'll know when the time comes,"

After a while, Li Ku heard the voice of the sword spirit, and for some reason, Li Ku actually felt a trace of loss from the tone of the sword spirit.

But then, the sword spirit broke off the contact between the two, and no matter how Li Ku called, he didn't appear.

Li Ku couldn't help but be a little puzzled for a while, but at this time, the little fox ran in front of Li Ku with a purse in his mouth.

At this time, looking at the surrounding environment, Li Ku said to the little fox, "What happened before?"

After the blood-colored sword-shaped phantom entered the divine soul, Li Ku lost consciousness, so he didn't know what happened next.

"Big fool, you suddenly became so powerful before......"

At this time, the little fox happily told Li Ku what happened in the second half of the stream.

Li Ku couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he heard this......