Chapter 314: You Can't Afford to Borrow

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Somewhere in the underground secret room, a burly bald man sat cross-legged in the middle of a pile of gold and silver vessels. His eyes were closed, his body glowed crimson, and he held a bright white piece of Mithril in his hand.

A crimson halo covered Mithril and sneered from time to time.

After a while, I saw that the Mithril was like ice and snow, slowly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into bright white air currents.

The red and white intersect, and the bright white air flow gradually melts into the body of the bald man.

Time flies, and it doesn't take long for a layer of bright white to slowly glow under the crimson halo on the bald man's body.

At first glance, the muscles seem to become tighter, and even the lines on the skin become blurred.

Bright and moisturizing, all in one.

It looks as if it was made of gold or silver.

As the bald man's body became more and more white, the Mithril in his hand also died rapidly.

After a moment's effort, only a crimson halo remained in the big man's hand.

Mutter!

A muffled sound came from the big man's chest.

I saw that the big man's abdomen was slightly bulging, as if there was something. The swelling slowly moves upward, over the ribcage, and through the throat.

Burst!

The big man opened his mouth suddenly, and a white-gold liquid gushed out and fell to the ground.

The liquid seemed to be very dense, and it smashed the bluestone ground into cracks, and after a while, it seeped down the cracks and disappeared.

With a long exhale, the big man slowly stood up, looking at the pieces of bright white Mithril and crimson gold essence behind him.

The corners of the big man's mouth grinned, and he laughed:

"Murder and arson of the gold belt, the ancients will not deceive me! Hahaha, with these Mithril, gold essence, Lao Tzu's golden jade body can also go further! When the time comes, Jiangzhou Wulin is not my giant elephant gate has the final say!"

The bald man smiled presumptuously, and some indescribable future seemed to be outlined in his mind, and he couldn't extricate himself from it.

At this moment, there was a hurried knock on the door outside the underground secret room, and the big man frowned, he had clearly explained before the retreat, and he should not be disturbed if there was nothing important, and it had only been more than half a month, and there was something important?

These elders are really uneasy, and they can't solve any big or small things.

Dahan was slightly dissatisfied, but he still opened the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, a disciple covered in blood fell in.

It was none other than the elite disciple in the inner gate, Jia Long. Dahan hurriedly helped his disciple up and asked:

"Jia Long, what's wrong?

Jia Long saw that the big man seemed to have found the backbone, a little ruddy appeared on his pale face, and he said weakly:

"Door master, it's not good, the imperial army has been killed!"

"The Imperial Army, what's going on? Although my Giant Elephant Gate is a Jianghu sect, it has never been an enemy of the imperial court, so how could it be attacked on the mountain gate for nothing?"

The bald man seemed a little impatient, and roared without hearing a word. But before he could send it, the elite disciple in his arms had already been fainted by his roar.

After a while, Dahan finally calmed down, put down Jia Long, and locked the door of the secret room. The master of the art was bold, relying on his superb martial arts, and strode towards the front hall.

Before he got closer, Dahan smelled a smell of blood, and after a while, he saw corpses all over the ground, including officers and soldiers, as well as disciples of his giant elephant sect. Passing through the main hall, the big man came to the front hall, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that the elders and disciples under the door were fighting with a group of officers and soldiers wearing black armor.

The clay man still has three points of fire, not to mention the people in the rivers and lakes.

How can you not be angry when someone knocks on your door!

The big man roared angrily, a red halo enveloped his body, and the whole person was plated with a layer of bright white mythril, roaring and rushing towards the black-armored soldier, his big arm shook, and his fist was killed.

Rumble!

Seven or eight black-armored soldiers were swept away by the fist gang and slammed into the pillars around them, their bodies twisted into twists, and the hall was dusty, and most of them could not survive.

With one successful blow, the bald man was unforgiving, and he threw six punches in a row to open a hole in the black-armored soldiers surrounding his disciples.

Subsequently, it was even more dragon and tiger step, and his fists swung up with invisible fists, killing all directions!

In an instant, a blank space appeared around him, but the next moment it was filled by the black-armored soldiers who had filled it up.

At the entrance of the main hall, a group of people gathered around a wooden couch full of curtains, and a man in a black python suit on the wooden couch was half-lying in it.

The curtain was hazy, and it was difficult to see the face. I saw two beautiful women surrounding, one pinching his shoulders and the other pouring wine.

The man took a sip and looked at the crimson figure in the crowd. Seeing this, a person outside the wooden couch immediately said:

"Luo Jing, the master of the Giant Elephant Gate, a congenital master, majoring in the Giant Elephant Gong at the bottom of the ground steps, fought with Xu Sheng, the elder of the Iron Spear Gate in Beiguo County half a year ago, and is suspected of having the inheritance of the King Kong Temple of the previous dynasty, the content is unknown. ”

"Kongoji Temple?"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sat up straight, as if he was a little interested in these things.

On the other side, Luo Jing was dressed in crimson light, his fist was strong, and he was mighty.

But this hall is still too small, and there are disciples of his giant elephant sect everywhere, so that he is tied and does not dare to do it with all his might.

After fighting for a while, Luo Jing found that it was not a matter to go on like this, although these black-armored soldiers themselves were not afraid, most of their disciples had already been injured, and if they continued like this, they would really be alone.

Luo Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the man in the black python suit on the wooden couch through the heavy black armor soldiers.

"It can't go on like this, as the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, so you can only try!"

The imperial army suddenly killed, and the giant elephant gate was caught off guard. Seeing that this scene was clearly prepared, Luo Jing didn't believe that the imperial army was going to leave such an obvious flaw for himself.

But now that the situation is compelling, he has no other way to break the situation except to try to take down the man on the wooden couch. Unless he can give up the inheritance of the Elephant Gate, abandon the same door, and give up power and wealth.

However, not everyone can take everything lightly, not to mention that Luo Jing's golden jade body needs a large amount of Mithril gold essence, and he alone can't let go of the desire for power in his heart.

In this era, for most people, isn't practicing martial arts just to get ahead, to be famous, and to live a superior life?

If you give up everything and then practice martial arts, what is the meaning of life?

The ass determines the head, and the words are not rough.

The next moment, Luo Jing made up his mind, his big arm shook, his whole body exerted his strength, stepped on it, stepped on two bluestone slabs, and slammed the two dragons out of the sea with one move, blasting the black-armored soldiers in front of him away.

Luo Jing's figure moved, clinging to the flying black-armored soldier and killing the wooden couch, and there was no movement around.

It's close!

In the blink of an eye, Luo Jing came to the wooden couch. This is still the result of his constant vigilance and failure to do his best.

But now that he has arrived here, Luo Jing can't care so much, and his fist is slammed out.

Bumper!

Three or two times, the soldiers around the wooden couch were emptied, and then a big hand grabbed the wooden couch.

"Boy, I'll lend you one!"

On the wooden couch, the fish-suited man's eyes flashed with a trace of essence, and a pale golden fist slowly stretched out.

In the next second, a dragon-like roar sounded in the hall, and a crimson figure flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground, smashing the ground into a large hole.

The crimson halo was a little dim, and Luo Jing fell to the ground, and the smooth bright white of his body seemed to be wrinkled.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

"I'm sorry, you can't afford to borrow it!"

The man slowly walked out of the wooden couch, with a heroic face, a majestic figure, and a black python suit. It was Lu Qi who was supposed to be cultivating in the Anyi Palace.