After some entanglement, Jiang Ling still disdained to become a puppet of the demon fox after all, and raised his head and said to the black sickle: "If you are willing to discard the wooden card and tell me the whereabouts of Neidan, I can consider giving you all the magic weapons." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But before that, you at least give me a reason to believe you!"

The black sickle immediately retracted the demon rope and slowly took out a wooden card, "You give me half first, I'll throw the sign to you, and then I'll tell you to know the matter first, and if you think it's credible, give me the other half." If I dare to cheat from it, you can always put me to death with the magic weapon in the bag. ”

Jiang Ling doesn't like to kill people, if the other party can really tell the whereabouts of the White Wolf King Neidan, it is not inappropriate.

After pondering, Jiang Ling said, "I still need two more prerequisites: first, I won't trade with you in front of everyone, and second, you have to take off your helmet and let me see who you really are!"

"Yes. ”

The black sickle readily agreed, and the words in his mouth were muttered, and the dark armor swirled around with a mist of smoke emitting a hazy layer of smoke around him.

The surrounding fog is getting heavier and heavier, and wisps of cool mist pounce on your face from time to time and sweep beside you. Jiang Ling felt that his breath gradually became like absorbing water, but he could judge from experience that this mist was not poisonous.

Ji Gongyan on the high platform rubbed his eyes, and saw that the fog in the distance was sometimes changeable, sometimes rolling like a tide, sometimes shrinking and expanding, making people look illusory and ethereal.

A cup of tea, the cloud rock is shrouded in a white mist.

Chai Song closed his eyes slightly, and with his cultivation, he couldn't even see what was going on over there in the cloud rock.

Su Ji saw the fog in the distance, and relaxed slightly.

In fact, Su Ji's biggest worry was not Jiang Ling's defeat, but that she was forced to form a blood contract with the scheming Hu San because she couldn't resist the black sickle. He had the experience of being taken away by a fox before, and knew that the consequences would be unimaginable.

No matter how powerful the black sickle is, it will definitely not be able to defeat the fox three. Once Jiang Ling uses the power of Fox San, the black sickle will definitely be defeated in an instant. However, the fog is thick now, which shows that the two of them are fighting normally, and Jiang Ling did not succumb to Hu San.

"Senior Sister Jiang!" Niu Zhu on the edge of the cliff suddenly contracted his pupils, and his face was full of horror!

"What's the matter, Brother Niu?" Su Ji noticed his abnormality and hurriedly asked.

"Someone...... Somebody is talking in my head......"

Su Ji was slightly stunned, seeing Niu Zhu's body trembling slightly, cold sweat on his head, as if he imagined some terrible scene, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Su Ji held his shoulders and asked anxiously, "Calm down! Who is talking?

“...... Someone told me...... Senior Sister Jiang is in danger...... Let me help!"

Niu Zhu clenched his teeth, his expression was like that of a wounded beast, and his bull's eyes were so red that they seemed to drip blood, which made people shudder.

It was the first time Su Ji had seen him show such a fierce expression. This situation is obviously an illusion in the body, and the only one who can use this illusion on Niu Zhu is Hu San!

Hu San must have known that Niu Zhu fell in love with Jiang Ling at first sight, and wanted to incite him to form a blood pact with Jin Lan. How could Su Ji allow this kind of thing to happen? There are not many kind-hearted people like Niu Zhu in the world, how can he be reduced to a puppet at the mercy of a fox demon?

However, now that there are many disciples in the Transyin Pavilion, if Su Ji urges the Xuan Yin Qi to rescue Niu Zhu in front of everyone, he will definitely lead to death.

"Brother Niu, I'm sorry......"

Su Ji clenched his fists and punched him!

When the surrounding disciples saw it, they all thought that Su Ji was crazy.

Niu Zhu rolled his eyes and glared at Su Ji when he was beaten, "You dare to beat me?"

Su Ji heard that it was not Niu Zhu talking, but the voice of a gloomy old woman.

"You're the one who hit you!"

Bang! Another punch!

Niu Zhu rolled his eyes, fainted, and was carried back to the tent where the head of the cattle road was located by Su Ji.

Su Ji thought about it, when he met Hu San in the Kunlun Forbidden Land that day, a total of three people had a crescent blood mark on the back of their necks, and now Niu Zhu had fainted, Jiang Ling was confronting the black sickle on the cloud piercing rock, and the only thing left was Yu Han.

Searching through the crowd, Su Ji found Yu Han's figure in the crowd.

At this time, Yu Han was meditating alone in the corner with his eyes closed, and his body was faintly exuding a clear aura, and it seemed to be growing exponentially!

Su Ji's eyes opened slightly, it was obvious that he had no cultivation before, why did he suddenly increase his cultivation now? Not to mention that he had drunk lotus seed soup mixed with Sanqing Pill before......

Could it be that he has already formed a blood contract with Hu San, Jin Lan?

Looking at it, Su Ji immediately denied this idea. He found that although the Xuanqing Qi on Yu Han's body was not what it used to be, it was completely different from the aura on Hu San's body. As for what kind of method Yu Han used to improve his cultivation, Su Ji felt that he would naturally know when the time came.

At this time, the dense fog that permeated the cloud rock gradually dissipated.

Everyone waited and saw who would stand on the stage after the fight.

The color of the fog became lighter and lighter, and when it dissipated, two figures stood side by side.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, only to see that the two people stood in peace with each other, and they had no intention of continuing to fight again.

Su Ji fixed his eyes and saw that Jiang Ling was holding a wooden card in his hand, and Wu Ling had an extra golden rope in his hand.

Wu Yao clasped his hands into fists and said, "Senior Sister Jiang's skills are superior, which really convinces me. ”

"Senior Brother Wuyao, I agreed. Jiang Ling politely returned the salute.

"Senior Sister Jiang was able to snatch the Immortal Rope from the thieves and take this opportunity to return it, which is really grateful. The scythe deliberately raised his voice, as if he was deliberately trying to make it heard.

But Su Ji saw that the mouths of the two people were moving, and he still couldn't hear what they were saying.

However, Chai Song in the distance could hear the words of the two people clearly, but the suspicion of the two people in his eyes not only did not decrease at all, but became a few points better.

The black sickle jumped to the bottom of the high platform on the edge of the cliff, and faced the patriarch of the exposition, "Listed as seniors." The younger generation's skills are not as good as others, so they have to fight again in the coming day and say goodbye first. ”

"Senior nephew, please stay!"

As he spoke, Chai Song stepped down from the high platform and slowly walked to the black sickle.

Wu Kao bowed and said, "Uncle, I don't know what advice you have?"

Chai Song stared at the immortal rope in the black sickle's hand, shook his head and said, "Senior nephew, this set of black gold armor on your body was once made by me. I miss it when I see it today, I wonder if the yin and yang diagram I engraved on my back is still there?"

"Intact. ”

"Can you lend me a look?"

Wu Yao nodded, slowly turned around, and turned his back to Chai Song.

Chai Song's eyes flashed with a cold light, his body suddenly popped out like a bow, and his right hand slammed into the black sickle's back with a lightning bolt! The fist that was permeated with Xuan Qingqi hit the unsuspecting black sickle, and the black armor on his body was torn apart!

The fierce fist wind carried the body of the black sickle and smashed heavily on the hard stone ground!

Su Ji gasped, Chai Song's sneak attack, using the pulse interception method that he had learned in the Linglong Tower Prison!

Chai Song's laughter echoed in everyone's ears.

"I didn't expect to be hit by the method I stole from you!"

It's a pity that the black sickle who fell to the ground couldn't hear his words anymore.

This blow, Chai Song did not use all his strength, if it hit the death hole, anyone would definitely die.

Su Ji stepped forward, only to see that the aura of the black sickle was extremely weak, the armor on his body was shattered, and the ghost-faced helmet was split in half, revealing a familiar dark face.

Yang Rebellion?

How could it be him?

Could it be that Yang Wei stole the method of intercepting the pulse from Chai Song in the first place?

Chai Song waved his hand and instructed his disciples: "Put this guy in prison, guard him strictly, and don't let him die." ”

Seeing Yang Yi being carried away, Su Ji's heart was full of doubts. Why did Yang Yi take the risk of being alone and sneak into Kunlun Mountain? He was not afraid of dying to pretend to be a disciple of the Sect of Interpretation? And what happened to him and Jiang Ling just now?

It's really getting more and more incomprehensible, Su Ji thought about it, Yang Cheng has always been unpredictable. When he was in Linglong Tower Prison, he also once pretended to be dead and deceived the woman in black, it was hard to imagine that he would be caught so easily.

At this time, in addition to Jiang Ling on the Cloud Piercing Rock, there was one more person at some point - Yin Jiuyou.