Chapter 60 The road is narrow

There was still half a month before the exit of the Descending Dragon Valley opened, but Zhao Di didn't plan to venture elsewhere. Counting up, it was the time of blood and rain in the valley, and Zhao Di, who had already completed the two reward tasks, was naturally reluctant to take any more risks. If you run into a real elite disciple, you will inevitably have another big battle.

Bihantan is far away from the exit of "Ping'an Valley", and the straight-line distance is about nearly 1,000 miles. If he had flown all the way, he might have been able to reach it in a day. But he wasn't going to do that. And in order to avoid some dangerous forbidden places, I had to take a long detour, which would take four or five days.

And in the last few days of the month, the monks in the valley will fall into a frenzied slaughter, but I am afraid that at that time, the road to the valley of peace will be ambushed by some elite disciples. So when Zhao Di still had half a month left, he began to move towards Ping'an Valley. With his plan, he naturally looked for a hidden hiding place in the valley, waited for half a month, and rushed to the valley as soon as the exit opened.

When Zhao Di, who was using the Hidden Spirit Technique, walked to a hillside full of strange rocks, his divine sense suddenly detected that a monk was flying towards this side, so he hid among the strange rocks.

But when he further discovered that the other party was just a person, and he was still a person he knew, he canceled the hidden spirit technique, took the initiative to jump out, stood on the other party's path, and intercepted the other party.

"Such a big place in the Dragon Descending Valley actually let me meet you, I don't know if this is the will of heaven or the narrow road of the enemy!" Zhao Di looked at the thirteenth-layer cultivator of the Qi Refining Stage in front of him and said calmly.

"It's you, Zhao Di! Hehe, I don't know if it's your luck or my bad luck today, but there is a group of Tianyou Sect monks behind me, I'm afraid that I will arrive here in less than an hour. Otherwise, maybe I will take my junior brother's life by the way!" This thirteenth-layer monk also released his divine sense as much as possible to reconnoiter the surrounding situation when he flew all the way, but he did not detect the existence of other monks, but at this time, he suddenly saw a monk blocking his way, and was startled. But when he saw clearly that the other party was only Zhao Di at the twelfth layer of the Qi refining period, he was much more relieved.

"Oh, an hour, that's enough!Senior Brother Bai, why do you want to kill me?" Zhao Didi asked with an expressionless nod. The monk on the thirteenth floor was none other than Bai Chuli, the senior brother of the same sect who had a relationship with him and had entangled Jian Xin'er.

"Hmph, if I don't kill you, how could that Jane girl follow me with all her heart. Bai Chuli told the truth very happily.

"Very good! You are so direct and refreshing, I am not a mother-in-law anymore! Since there is not much time, I will simply give you a good time!" Zhao Di waved his hands at the same time, and a silver light and more than ten red lights flashed in his cuffs.

A small silver sword more than a foot long soared into the sky with an astonishing spiritual pressure, and more than ten red lights gathered together, turning into a fire python the size of a bucket, and rushed towards the monk surnamed Bai.

Long before entering the valley, Zhao Di had a murderous intent for the person in front of him, and now when he met the other party in the valley, he immediately decided to kill the killer! With the purpose of a quick battle, he did not spare his hand, and as soon as he came up, he used the most commonly used killer move!

"The best magic weapon!" The monk surnamed Bai judged its quality from the terrifying spiritual pressure emitted by the silver sword at a glance, and his heart was shocked, and his face was pale and bloodless.

He hurriedly shone a purple bronze mirror-like magic weapon that he had already prepared in his hand at the small silver sword that flew through the air, and at the same time sacrificed a golden long sword and slashed towards the fire dragon.

"Longquan Sword!" Zhao Di let out a low cry of surprise when he saw the golden long sword issued by the other party, and his face, which had always been moody, couldn't help but show an extremely shocked expression.

This golden long sword was clearly a high-grade magic weapon that he gave to Jian Xin'er, which was refined by him himself, but now it was used by the other party, and he recognized this sword at first sight.

Immediately, he controlled the fire python to expose himself, so as not to fight with this Longquan sword and end up together. So when the fire python and the golden sword were about to make contact, the fire python suddenly turned and flew upward, and then it exposed itself with a bang, turned into a little red light, and disappeared.

At this time, a thick purple pillar of purple light emitted from the bronze mirror offered by the monk surnamed Bai, shining on the silver sword, and the silver sword was fixed in the air and motionless, but after only a breath, the small sword broke out of the shackles of the purple pillar of light and continued to slash at the monk surnamed Bai.

Seeing this scene, even the monk surnamed Bai, who was wearing several defensive magic shields on his body, was instantly disheartened, and simply closed his eyes and waited to be cut in half by the small sword.

"How did you get this sword?" Zhao Di controlled the silver sword and did not directly slash down, but suspended four or five feet above the head of the monk surnamed Bai, trembling slightly, and then he pointed to the golden long sword and asked the monk surnamed Bai.

"Hmph, kill if you want to, so much nonsense! I didn't expect you to have the best magic weapon, Jane still underestimated you!" "The monk surnamed Bai opened his eyes, raised his eyes and saw the silver sword above his head, his face showed fear, but his tone was very tough, and he didn't mean to beg for mercy at all.

"What's underestimating, didn't you steal this sword from Jian Xin'er?" Zhao Di said coldly.

"Phew! What a steal! This sword was given to me by Jian Xin'er herself, so that I can have one more high-grade magic weapon in the Dragon Descending Valley!" When the monk surnamed Bai heard "stealing the sword", he seemed to have been greatly insulted, and his face, which was originally as white as paper, suddenly turned red.

"Oh, give it to you, why did she give you the sword, didn't she ignore you all the time!" Zhao Di sneered, revealing a skeptical expression of "your statement is ridiculous".

Zhao Di's mocking sneer made the monk surnamed Bai very angry, and he shouted loudly: "How do I know why she gave it to me!

"Because of her?" Zhao Di frowned.

"That's right! Before the foundation building competition in the morning, she personally found me and told me that although she and I are both three-spirit root cultivators, if you want to match her Jian Xin'er, you must at least be a cultivator in the foundation building period, only in this way can you protect her and help her in the immortal cultivation world. Therefore, after failing the Tsuki-based competition, I signed up for the mission of Tsukidan in the Dragon Valley, and this sword was also handed over to me by her own hands after knowing that I had signed up. The monk surnamed Bai can't stand being wronged by nature, 1510 explained.

"What she means is that if you succeed in building the foundation, she will marry you, right?" Zhao Di asked coldly.

"Yes, I don't say it explicitly, but that's what it means. Hmph, although I don't know how you got the best magic weapon, but with your qualifications of the five spirit roots, even if you get one or two foundation building pills, if you want to build a foundation successfully, it is a dream at all! And Jian Xin'er may have come out of retreat at this time and become a foundation building period monk, do you think you, a guy with five spirit roots, can match her, haha! Joke, big joke! Hahahaha! Hahahahaha......haha

"Very well! If it weren't for the fact that you had seen my best magic weapon, maybe I would have let you go, after all, you are just a villain with a true temperament, and you are still cuter than many hypocrites and the like. Zhao Di said lightly, as if he was talking to the monk surnamed Bai, and as if he was talking to himself. At the same time, he pointed his finger at the silver sword, and in a flash of silver light, several layers of protective shields of the monk surnamed Bai were smashed as if they were nothing, and the monk surnamed Bai himself was easily cut off his head, and blood spurted out more than three feet high.

Zhao Di took the purple bronze mirror, the golden long sword, and the silver small sword back into the storage bag, and skillfully took off the storage bag on the waist of the corpse of the monk surnamed Bai. Then with a flick of his finger, a small fireball flew out, reducing the corpse to ashes.

After doing all this, Zhao Di, after sorting out the traces of the fight a little, quickly cast the Hidden Spirit Technique, found a hidden stone crevice from a distance, and hid.

Half an hour later, Zhao Di, who was fully conscious, sensed that a group of monks had walked into this strange stone slope, and the number of them was more than twenty!

Such a huge team should not appear in the Descending Dragon Valley, and if more than 20 people gather together to hunt for treasures, the efficiency will inevitably be too low! Even if one or two treasures are found, it will not be enough to divide them at all!

Zhao Di was shocked and undecided, and used the hidden spirit technique to the extreme, not only did he not show any spiritual power, but even his breathing, heartbeat and other breaths were invisible.

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