Chapter 117: Hack to Death!

The masked monk nodded helplessly: "No way, I'm not lucky enough to wear this kind of immortal robe, if you can wear it, I'll give it to you." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Although Zheng Xian saw the fate of the masked monk, he had the immortal king's secret to protect his body, so he didn't care, and stretched out his hand to put the immortal robe on his body.

The purple fairy clothes with the purple void shoes were shining, and the masked monk could only say hatefully: "Stinky boy, all good things are yours." ”

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the masked monk was going crazy with anger: "Stinky boy, it's not enough to get a fairy clothes, but he actually broke through the realm on the spot, and he didn't let people live!"

It turned out that Zheng Xian had absorbed the energy in the nine Inner Pills, and had reached the verge of breaking through, and now after the urging of the immortal clothes, he naturally broke through to the fourth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm.

Like breaking through to the third layer, after Zheng Xian's breakthrough this time, all the veins on his left arm were converted into spiritual veins, and he didn't know what kind of terrifying situation his strength had reached.

Feeling the surging energy of his whole body and the atmosphere of the Nine Dragons Immortal Clothes, Zheng Xian automatically took a big stride and walked onto the stone platform.

Seeing Zheng Xian's eyes fixed on the golden throne, the masked monk shouted miserably, "You guy has got enough things, leave some for me." After saying that, his figure flashed and he was already sitting on the throne.

Rumble!

As soon as he sat down, a pillar of white light erupted from his seat, and the masked monk was ejected, hitting his head and falling to the ground with a thud.

Although he saw that the masked monk was so embarrassed, Zheng Xian was expressionless, with a solemn expression, and slowly sat down on the throne.

Airplanes!

The throne emitted a golden light, floating up automatically, suspended in mid-air, and a kingly aura rushed towards his face, making the masked monk feel the urge to kneel.

He was trying to resist this oppression, and suddenly heard Zheng Xian say: "It turns out that this throne is also a treasure, which can fly with people's will, and can go east as much as you want, and west as you want." ”

Sou.

In just the blink of an eye, Zheng Xian had already arrived in front of the masked monk, and with the strength of the masked monk's spirit vein realm, he couldn't tell how he flew over.

The next moment, Zheng Xian pressed the armrest of the throne with both hands and stood up, only to see that the throne automatically changed, pounced on Zheng Xian, and disappeared.

Zheng Xian slowly landed, and even the Nine Dragon Immortal Clothes he was wearing automatically entered Zheng Xian's body and disappeared.

Looking at the masked monk's depressed expression, Zheng Xian said: "Okay, I robbed you of a treasure robe, but I won't wear it in vain, I'll take a trip for you on the trip to Haidong and rescue your wife." ”

Hearing this, the dark clouds on the mask monk's face disappeared, and he hurriedly walked over and grabbed Zheng Xian's arm: "You have already agreed, you can't go back on it, otherwise the sky will thunder."

Listening to Zheng Xian's words, the mask monk was extremely happy, he wanted that fairy clothes, nothing more than to save his mother, now Zheng Xian promised to go, with Zheng Xian's great luck, it must be much stronger to rescue his wife than to go himself, just this promise, not to mention a fairy clothes, even if it is his life, he can give it with both hands.

Suddenly, Zheng Xian's face changed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let's go, there are blind guys coming to trouble us." ”

After speaking, he grabbed the masked monk and sat down, the throne automatically appeared, Zheng Xian sat on the throne, carried the masked monk in one hand, and flew out along the passage.

Outside the entrance of the cave, a Spirit Vein Realm monk was trapped in the magic circle placed by the masked monk at the entrance of the cave, don't look at Zheng Xian's entry into the magic circle as if entering a no-man's land, others don't have this ability, if you want to break it, it can't be done in a while.

He is also a child of the Jian family, and was sent out by the head of the family to find Zheng Xian and the masked monk, and by chance passing by here, he saw a cave and wanted to go in to have a look, but he was trapped in the magic circle.

He had been attacking the magic circle here for a while, but the masked monk's arrangement of the formation did have a unique way, and he couldn't break the magic circle after attacking for a long time.

Sou!

At this time, he suddenly felt the breeze blowing on his face, and when he opened his eyes, there was a throne floating in front of him, golden, and a young man was sitting on it, and the young man was still carrying one in his hand, and he didn't even find out how this person came over.

However, when he saw the masked monk in the young man's hand, he blurted out, "It's you!"

Zheng Xian had always been curious about the identity of the Mask Monk, and when he saw that the monk seemed to recognize the Mask Monk, he said, "Oh, do you recognize him?"

The monk surnamed Jian took out a piece of jade slip and handed it to Zheng Xiandao: "Senior, the next is the person of the Jian family, this time I came out to find these two people on the order of the head of the family, and this monk in the hands of the senior is one of them." ”

Although he saw that Zheng Xian's cultivation was only the fourth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, Zheng Xian's appearance was too shocking, not to mention his cultivation, just looking at the chair he was sitting on, I am afraid it would be worth a thousand gold, maybe it was the little boy who was sent out by the gate to practice.

Such a little boy is generally arrogant and domineering, no one in his eyes, if he really makes some trouble, then he can't stand it, it's better to say something nice, and send the other party away quickly.

Zheng first looked at Yu Jian, and saw that there were two portraits inside, one was a palace guard, and the other was wearing a mask, and said that this guy wore a mask every day to hide his identity, and now wearing a mask has become his symbol.

The monk surnamed Jian pointed to the masked monk and said, "Senior, this person stole a treasure from our family master, and the family master ordered us to be arrested throughout the country, and asked the senior to make it convenient." ”

Zheng Xian smiled slightly, threw the masked monk to the ground, stood up and said, "You are right, this guy has always had unclean hands and feet, and this time he actually stole a lot of spirit stones from me, and I was about to carry him out to dispose of it, and it just so happened that you came." ”

After speaking, he took out the black jade knife, slashed indiscriminately, and slashed dozens of knives on the mask monk's body, of course, Zheng Xian used his divine sense to lock it all the time, and the point was so far that it only hurt the flesh and skin, but it would not be life-threatening.

Although he would not die, he saw blood with his knife and slashed the masked monk like a bloody man, and the monk surnamed Jian watched from the side, and he also felt creepy.

This masked monk may have pretended to be dead a lot, lying motionless, the spiritual power and aura on his body weakened to the point that it was imperceptible, and even Zheng Xian wondered if the other party was really dead.

Smiling slightly at the monk surnamed Jian, Zheng Xian put the black jade knife on the mask monk's neck and said, "It's so happy, how about it, this fellow Daoist, if necessary, I can cut off his head and let you take it back, how about it?"

The masked monk complained bitterly in his heart: "The stinky boy Lao Tzu can only pretend to be dead, but he can't be reborn with a broken head, if he cuts off his head, then Lao Tzu will really die."

The monk surnamed Jian said: "No need, since the senior is happy, then the senior will deal with him, but the junior has to explain to the head of the family, and ask the senior to allow the junior to record this matter." ”

After speaking, he took out a Xuanguang bead from the storage bag and threw it in the air, and the Xuanguang ball turned around twice in the air and flew back into the hands of the monk surnamed Jian.

In fact, the monk surnamed Jian does not want to mask the corpse of the monk There is another layer of consideration, the jade slip given to him by the head of the family is just a face wearing a mask, I don't know what this person looks like, in case after bringing the corpse back, the head of the family sees this person's face and says that this person is not what he is looking for, then he himself is not only useless, but has a fault.

Now anyway, just bring back the image, and say that the masked monk is dead, and the head of the family has no place to check, so he can only acquiesce.

"That's up to you. Zheng Xian said: "But I have seen another person in this jade slip." ”

"Oh?" said the monk surnamed Jian's eyes lit up, "That's great, and I ask the senior to tell him where he is now." ”

Zheng Xian said: "This person's name is Gong Bao, and he is a monk of the Qiankun Chamber of Commerce in Chaos City, but because he hooked up with someone from Guiyuan City, he was secretly disposed of by the Chaos City Lord, I kindly remind you, you have to ask carefully, the city lord will definitely not admit it, you let your family master directly bring someone in, Chaos City does not have a master of the Body Shaping Realm, it should be easy to solve." ”

Zheng Xian's idea was very simple, that is, he wanted the Jian family and Chaos City to fight, and it would be best if both sides lost and lost.

"Thank you seniors, the juniors are anxious to report the matter to the head of the family and take their leave. The monk hugged his fists and walked away happily.

He has made a great contribution this time, and there is no risk, and the monk named Gong Bao will let the head of the family take action personally, he is only responsible for inquiring about the situation, but not for arresting people.

Seeing that the monk surnamed Jian walked away, Zheng Xian hurriedly gave the monk the mask a large pill, if he didn't treat it quickly, he would bleed and the monk would die.

The masked monk gritted his teeth and said, "You kid, it's a personal vendetta at all, I'm just relying on the spirit stone and not paying it back, can you cut me to death?"

Zheng Xian grinned: "Okay, don't be angry, don't see that you have suffered some crimes, but we can get rid of the pursuit of the Jian family from now on, it's worth it." ”

However, this time the masked monk's injury was indeed not light, although there was Zheng Xian's elixir, it was also a healing wound until dawn, the masked monk recovered eighty percent, and the two of them flew back to the village.

Just as they were returning to the village, the monk surnamed Jian also returned to the family, met the head of the family, and took out the Xuanguang ball to show the head of the family, while recounting the situation at that time.

"What, you didn't bring the body back, there is no body, then how can you be sure that the person is really dead, alas, you are really useless!" the middle-aged monk scolded.

The monk surnamed Jian hurriedly said: "Family master, you can't blame me for this, that senior has an extremely high cultivation, it seems to be a monk in the body shaping realm, even if he doesn't let the disciple take away the corpse, what can the disciple do? But please rest assured, the disciple has already carefully examined the monk, and he has indeed lost his breath." ”

"What? is it a body shaping realm monk? could it be a monk from the Qiankun Chamber of Commerce?" the head of the family looked puzzled.

The Xuanguang Realm could only record images and sounds, but it was impossible to record the other party's cultivation, so the monk surnamed Jian dared to talk casually.

The monk surnamed Jian said: "The head of the family, not only that, but this monk also told me the identity of another monk. ”

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