Chapter 181: An Invitation to the Life and Death Meeting
Chapter 181: An Invitation to the Life and Death Meeting
"I advise you to accumulate virtue in your mouth, be careful of being heard by those two tyrants, cut your tongue first, and then make life worse than death. ”
"Cut, I'm afraid of them. It seems to me that they are already two dead people. Tell me, am I afraid of the dead?" said the outer disciple with great talent for storytelling.
"Brother Tai, why are you so sure, this inner door tyrant will die?"
The outer disciple who was very talented in storytelling suddenly became interested, he had already said no less than a hundred changes, cleared his throat, and said, "Don't talk about this far away, save wasting my spit." Let's just talk about Elder Guiyuanzi, right?"
"Do you know who killed Elder Guiyuanzi?"
"It is rumored that this pig is eight, however, some people have also seen the blade of one of the ten core disciples appear there. In my opinion, it should have been the Blade's doing. ”
"Blade?" the outer disciple with a talent for storytelling laughed, "You only know one thing, but you don't know the other." That Guiyuanzi died at the hands of Zhu Ba. And that blade came after the fact. ”
In the end, the blade also said a word, saying that he was in charge of this Zhu Ba's matter, and the disciples within a hundred miles heard it at that time. If you don't believe me, ask around. After a pause, he continued, "This pig can even kill the elders of the demon generals, do you say that the cultivation of the two tyrants of the inner gate is as high as the elder of Guiyuanzi?"
"Nope. Everyone said in unison.
"Then you say, do these two tyrants still have a way to live?"
"Nope. ”
"Therefore, I am not afraid of them, because they are already dead. ”
The second tyrant of the inner door, to be honest, these two people are not worth Zhu Ba's hands, but they have to find death, so who can stop them.
Qin Shousheng patted the storage bag on his waist, and there was already an extra spear in his hand. Zhu Ba didn't look at it, patted the beast storage bag on his waist, and suddenly the golden demon scorpion flew out.
In just an instant, Qin Shousheng became a complete dead beast. The whole body is stiff and iron-blue, and it is obvious that he has been poisoned.
When Shi Zhenxiang saw this scene, she exclaimed urgently, and there was already an extra flying sword in her hand, stabbing towards Zhu Ba.
Zhu Ba didn't look at it, and continued to go downstairs.
The golden demon scorpion flew out of Qin Shousheng's dantian in an instant, and this golden demon scorpion became more and more greedy. After looking for it, he didn't find the demon pill, so he attacked Shi Zhenxiang.
However, it is still a disappointment.
With a whoosh, the Golden Demon Scorpion flew into Zhu Ba's hand again.
"Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't have any demon pills to eat, and you are too ......" sighed, put the Golden Demon Scorpion into the beast storage bag, and went downstairs.
"Did you see it, did you see it, Zhu Bayi's move is useless, and the second bully of the inner door will die. ”
Seeing that Zhu Ba left the drunken building, a bold outer disciple flew over to inspect it, and really found that the second bully of the inner door was dead. Suddenly, the outer disciples who were watching were all surprised.
"It's too against the sky, it's too against the sky. Could it be that this Zhu Ba is really a genius handsome?"
"Damn, that's pretty obvious. If he's not a genius, then who can be?"
Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye. In the past three months, Zhu Hachi has been studying the scabbard, but there is still no progress.
However, he has to bathe flowers and fruits every day. The amount of blood devoured by the flower and fruit also increased.
On this day, as soon as Invincible put away the scabbard, a voice flew in.
"Senior Brother Zhu Ba, Senior Brother Blade is invited. ”
From this voice alone, it can be inferred that this person's cultivation has reached the realm of the third change of the Heavenly Demon.
"Senior Brother Zhu Ba, Senior Brother Blade is invited. ”
The man repeated the phrase over and over again, but did not dare to take a step forward.
Because, he heard a lot about the legend of Pighachi.
Zhu Ba naturally knew what was going on with this person, and naturally it was the so-called annual life and death meeting of the three major sects.
"Senior Brother Zhu Ba, Senior Brother Blade said, if you insist on not going, then he will come in person. The man had no choice but to tell what Blade had taught him.
Although the strength of the blade is said to be the early stage of the demon general, Zhu Ba knows that even if he fights with the old monster in the middle stage of the demon general, or even the old monster in the later stage of the demon general, he has a seventy percent chance of winning.
In the old mansion in the north courtyard, there was still no reply.
The disciple had no choice but to turn around and leave.
Inside the Blade Mansion!
"I said, Master, are you discussing the Dao with me, or are you asking me about the situation in the City of Death, why is it that the more I talk about it, the more wrong it becomes?"
On the opposite side of the blade sat a bald monk, his robe already tattered, and if he was invincible here, he would definitely recognize this monk.
This monk is not a stranger, but a master of wine.
The old man just asked casually, since the blade fellow didn't want to say it, then forget it. Come, let's move on to the Dao Fa supernatural powers. The wine master changed his tone and changed the subject.
In this city of death, is there a teleportation array leading to the legendary Ice Netherworld? Back then, Master once said that there was an alternative cultivation method in the Ice Netherworld that could change life and death, called the Nine Tribulations Rebirth Method...... If it really exists, then Yun'er will be saved!
Just as the wine-colored monk was talking to Blade, a man walked in respectfully, and although he didn't say a word, Blade already knew the result.
This was to be expected.
"Master, I still have some things, so I'll miss them first. Before the words could land, the figure of the blade had disappeared.
"Fellow Daoist, wait for the old man, the old man also took this opportunity to appreciate the magnificence of the Ice Demon Gate. ”
Zhu Ba stood on the top of the tree, looking into the distance, and suddenly his expression froze.
"He finally came. ”
However, in the next breath, Zhu Ba's face showed an incredible look, and even his muscles twitched twice.
"Damn, why is that wine master here, can he say that he has discovered himself?"
"It's impossible, if I found myself, I'm afraid I would have done it a long time ago. However, the nose of the wine master is very supernatural, and if he sees himself, he will definitely recognize his true identity, and then he will be in trouble......"
Thinking of this, Zhu Baer didn't say a word, left a note, and disappeared as soon as his body escaped.
Blade had already seen Pig Eight from a distance, but when he arrived, he didn't find Pig Eight's figure, only a note.
"Life and death meeting, I will definitely participate, but there is still a bit of urgency in the past two days. The last sign of this note is the word "pig".
"Fellow Daoist, I have heard more or less about that pig of your Ice Demon Gate. Could it be the pig-headed demon cultivator who was standing on the top of the tree just now?" said the wine-colored monk lightly.
Blade nodded, "That's right, he's Inoba." ”
The wine-colored monk smiled faintly, "If the old man didn't guess wrong, Daoist friends want to cultivate him, right?"
"Oh, Master, what do you mean by that??" Blade's expression showed a strange look.
The wine-colored monk raised one hand, and a cloud of mist appeared, which was used for sound insulation.
"Fellow Daoist, you want to train him to deal with the sword idiot. The wine-colored monk smiled strangely.
Blade was ranked tenth among the top ten core disciples of the Ice Demon Sect, while this sword idiot was ranked ninth. Judging from the current strength of the Ice Demon Gate, no one has been able to threaten his blade yet. However, he would like to move his ranking to ninth.
However, he alone could not defeat the sword idiot. If there is another madman, then he has at least a seventy percent chance of winning.
"The master is worthy of being a master, let's go back and talk about the City of the Dead. Blade smiled faintly, and then walked towards his mansion.