Wang Qiu stood in place for a moment, then turned around and touched the back of the cave, his mind was a little confused at the moment. After walking a few steps, he turned back and ran to the mouth of the stone crevice, and watched carefully.

Wang Qiu's vision could only see his feet, and the two stood on both sides to confront each other.

"Haha, senior brother, you finally don't run. Michito Aoba laughed wildly.

The White Lotus Daoist's face turned pale, and his fists slowly tightened.

"Senior brother, it's not that junior brother doesn't miss the old relationship, as long as you hand over the master's elixir secret record, our senior brother can get back together......"

"Fart, Aoba, you take advantage of my breakthrough realm and attack me at the critical moment of the bottleneck. The master is gone, the eldest brother is the father, I treat you well, but you do this, it is simply ungrateful, deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors!"

The White Lotus Daoist seemed to remember the old past, and couldn't help but get excited, "I have never taken the position of the Lord of the Wuling Temple to heart, if you like it, take it! After all these years, I have long let go of this matter, but you are relentless, and you want to put me to death, which is unbearable!"

Aoba Daoren snorted coldly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he glared: "The master is eccentric, I just entered the door one day less than you, my talent is smarter than you, and my cultivation is deeper than yours, he not only taught you the position of the Lord, but even the Wuling Bead and the secret record of the elixir are all taught to you!

"And now, I want to get back everything that belongs to me!" Qingye's face gradually became gloomy, and a seven-petal cyan lotus bloomed in the center of his eyebrows!

The White Lotus Daoist took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes: "The grievances between us should also be settled!"

After speaking, the eyes of the White Lotus Daoist suddenly opened, a burst of fine light burst out, the momentum of the whole body rose sharply, and the green lotus in the center of the eyebrows bloomed. The white banner in his hand suddenly spun around.

Qingye Daoist saw the white banner in the hand of the White Lotus Daoist, and his eyes shrank slightly: "This thing ......"

The White Lotus Daoist looked at the appearance of the Qingye Daoist, his face showed a smile, and he said loudly: "Qingye, you probably don't know where this thing came from!

Aoba's face changed greatly, and he shouted impossible!

"The master has hidden too much from you, you just don't know it, this white flag is the natal magic weapon that the master has worked hard to refine all his life. Except for Wu Lingzhu, he didn't tell you about this thing!" White Lotus Dao sneered in his heart, he really knew this junior brother too well, everything had to compete with him, everything had to be compared with him, in fact, this thing was not inherited by the master, but a magic weapon that he had spent most of his life trying to cultivate, and the reason why he said this was to stimulate him again!

Aoba was furious, pointed at the White Lotus Daoist and shouted, "Shut up! It's mine, it's all mine!" One hand turned into a claw, and the spiritual power escaped, rushing at the throat of the White Lotus Dao person, and grabbed it.

The pupils of the White Lotus Daoist shrank, and he pulled one hand into a fist, chanting a spell silently in his mouth, his fist flashed with green light, and he bombarded the green leaf claws head-on!

Rumble!

A sudden collision of energy slammed into each other, and both of them slammed back a few steps, snorting in their chests.

Aoba Daoren's expression was slightly solemn, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Senior brother, it seems that my cultivation has improved a lot over the years!"

The White Lotus Daoist smiled coldly: "Of course, because I am always ready to clean up the portal!"

"Yes, it's up to you to do it!"

The Aoba Daoist shouted loudly, his hands were folded and opened, and a cyan spiritual power fluctuated, and the 'Black Spirit Bead' slowly flew out of the void in the center of his eyebrows.

The face of the White Lotus Daoist changed suddenly, he naturally knew about this thing, when he got it, because he remembered that the master had just passed away, he missed the master, and he was not in a hurry to refine, but he was snatched away by Qingye.

This is the real psychic 'spiritual weapon'.

The White Lotus Dao people were between the lightning and flint, and the white flags in their hands were already rising in the wind, flying above their heads and stretching out.

'Yin and Yang Five Elements Technique, Lightning Channeling Technique!'

The white banner streamers rose wildly with the wind, and the sound of thunder and lightning sounded out of thin air.

The Aoba Dao people naturally saw the spell of the talisman used by the White Lotus Dao people. It's a pity that he doesn't have a complete talisman spell, and some of these secret techniques have not been cultivated!

However, he was confident that he had the Wuling Bead and was not afraid of him!

The black spirit bead in his hand was suspended in front of his chest, and suddenly shone with an inky spiritual power. I saw that the surroundings had become a world like splashing ink.

The White Lotus Daoist shouted angrily, and with a palm split, a terrifying thunderbolt slashed towards the Aoba Daoist.

However, this thunder and lightning fell, and I saw that Aoba was wrapped in ink-colored spiritual power, and the thunder and lightning were instantly swallowed by ink-colored spiritual power. There was no repercussions.

Aoba Daoren laughed: "Senior brother, even if you cultivate the spell of the talisman in the second half of the elixir secret record, so what...... Your cultivation is limited. I'm afraid that most of the talisman spells have not been successfully cultivated!"

The White Lotus Daoist's face turned pale, he raised his hand angrily, and quickly pinched the trick, only to see golden talismans suddenly fly out of the white flags. Towards the Aoba Dao people to blockade.

The Aoba Daoist snorted disdainfully, and the black spirit bead suddenly expanded the range of the ink-colored spiritual power, and its figure disappeared in place in an instant.

The White Lotus Daoist hurriedly saw that Qingye was gone, but he was standing in another unfamiliar ink-colored space.

"Senior brother, I have been comprehending this Wuling Bead for most of my life, and I have mastered the secret art of the Wuling Bead, I am afraid you don't know it yet, this Wuling Bead can create illusions, and you are still trapped in my illusions......"

From all directions, the voice of the Aoba Michito came. The White Lotus Daoist hurriedly looked around, but he couldn't see any figure.

The White Lotus Dao people are not afraid, since he chose to appear, he is prepared for the worst!

He laughed: "Senior brother, your cultivation now is only the seventh grade of Qinglian, this black spirit bead is a spiritual weapon, even if you can comprehend a few points, but I'm afraid that with your cultivation, you won't be able to support this illusion for too long!"

was broken by the White Lotus Daoist, and Qingye suddenly snorted angrily: "So what, it's more than enough to clean you up!"

When the words fell, the ink-colored space around the middle suddenly stretched out the ink-colored spiritual power hand and grabbed the hands and feet of the White Lotus Dao person. Tie it up.

The White Lotus Dao people can't pinch the magic trick.

The Aoba Daoist suddenly appeared, quickly pinched the trick in his hand, wrapped the flames in his palm, and hit the White Lotus Daoist in the chest.

Burst!

The White Lotus Daoist looked up to the sky and spit out blood, the surrounding inky spiritual power space dissipated, the scene changed, and the White Lotus Daoist fell to the ground.

Qingye slowly walked to the side of the White Lotus Daoist, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "Senior brother, hand over the upper and lower volumes of the elixir secret record!"

The White Lotus Daoist's face turned pale, coughed violently, and laughed: "You don't want to get it in your life!"

"Toast and don't eat and eat and drink!" Aoba hissed, full of chill. When he raised his feet, he kicked the White Lotus Daoist again, hitting the rock hard.

"Master!"

Wang Qiu's heart twitched, and he shouted suddenly. At the same time, pinching the trick in his hand, in the dantian in his body, spiritual power gushed out wildly.