Chapter Ninety-Seven: Collect Disciples and Don't Evil

"Eat the old man's style" sword to go to the west gate"!"

"Give me death!"

Suddenly, the bald old man who was chasing after him, the sword light danced, crossed an arc, carried the sound of breaking the wind, and stabbed out, however, the burly young man who was rushing in front of him, his back seemed to have eyes, and at the same time as the sound behind him, he did not rush back, and the "Golden Spirit Pestle" in his hand waved backwards.

"Click!"

"Click......

Suddenly, but when I heard a "click" sound, the Qingfeng sword danced by the bald old man of the "congenital master" in the rear was like a bean stalk, breaking at the touch and breaking into two.

Immediately afterwards, the "Golden Spirit Divine Pestle" that cut off the Qingfeng Sword was unabated, and in the horrified gaze of the bald old man, it was like beating a paper man, and at the same time, he smashed several ribs of the bald old man, and threw his forward body, smashed it upside down, and fell two or three feet away.

"Huh, what kind of treasure is this 'Golden Spirit Divine Pestle'? It has such might!"

At the same time that the burly young man smashed the congenital master "bald old man" behind him with the "Golden Spirit Divine Pestle", Xu Hong, who was watching quietly from a distance, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but let out a surprised voice in his mouth.

It must be known that there is no magic power, and the sharpness of ordinary magic weapons is not very obvious, and only by virtue of the hardness of the "Golden Spirit Divine Pestle" itself, it can be concluded that the "Golden Spirit Divine Pestle" is not an ordinary magic weapon, and then, Xu Hong, who thought about it for a while, no longer watched from the sidelines, and his body shook as fast as lightning to rush towards the people in the rivers and lakes.

"The "Golden Spirit Pestle" is here! Who else is fighting!"

The burly young man who killed the last congenital master, his body trembled slightly, and then, he endured the discomfort of his internal organs and the almost collapse of his internal force, and the three-foot-long "Golden Spirit Divine Pestle" in his hand was dragged to the ground, and his face was full of murderous energy.

"Ahh

"Don't panic, everyone! Don't be deceived by the evil thief, he has reached the end of the crossbow, and with the peak of the day after tomorrow, he will definitely be captured and killed!

"Yes, don't be afraid, this thief is already exhausted!"

"Kill ......"

Looking at the group of peak martial artists who rushed to kill from more than ten zhang away, a trace of sadness flashed in the cold eyes of "Li Bei Evil", and he never thought that with his dignified husband's body, he would die at the hands of a group of villains today.

"And lend me the "Golden Spirit Pestle!"

Just when the burly young man was desperate physically and mentally, ready to fight to the death and kill several enemies, a clear drink came from the ground, which seemed to be still far away at first glance, and when the drinking stopped, a figure like a ghost came suddenly, and everyone could only capture a series of afterimages of the arrival.

"Bah!" "The golden spirit pestle is a divine object pursued by my generation, how can you say that you can look at it!"

Seeing that he was about to seize the "Golden Spirit Divine Pestle", he actually killed an interceptor halfway, and one of the peak martial artists who took the lead, although he was afraid of Xu Hong's light martial arts, but he was also courageous, and he took a step forward, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Whew!"

However, in the face of the fierce shouts of the peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow, Xu Hong waved his head back to the ground and his arm, and in the next moment, a crystal red light flashed out of thin air, and with a "snort", it was directly submerged into the forehead of the "peak of the day after tomorrow" martial artist.

"Noise!"

As the "Peak of the Day After Tomorrow" martial artist fell to the ground without humming, and the entire head turned to ashes in an instant, Xu Hongfang said a word calmly, and then, no more, his eyes stared indifferently at the burly young man in front of him.

"Ah...... It's a demon law!"

"Run, this person is a demon master!"

In an instant, after a short silence, the whole scene was suddenly chaotic, obviously, the martial artists of the "Acquired Realm" were not yet qualified to contact the rumors about the "Cultivation Realm".

"Yes, please take a look at the immortal master!"

When the warriors who came after him fled in shock, the burly young man came back to his senses, and immediately, he didn't dare to hesitate to hand over the "Golden Spirit Divine Pestle" in his hand, and saluted respectfully.

"Hmm. ”

Seeing the burly young man's interest, Xu Hong bowed his head slightly, and then directly probed the "Golden Spirit Pestle" in his hand, which was three feet long, the color of gold and copper, and slightly warm and unexpectedly exposed.

"Could it be that this "Golden Spirit Divine Pestle" is actually a rumored magic weapon?"

Xu Hong, who carefully inspected the "Golden Spirit Divine Pestle" in his hand for a while, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his heart.

However, the hardness of its material is also rare for Xu Hong, and the impact of a "top-level magic sword" can not leave a trace on the surface of the "Golden Spirit Pestle".

"Well, this treasure is for this immortal master, what do you want, you might as well say one or two, if it is convenient, this immortal master does not mind your wishes. ”

Xu Hong, who inspected the "Golden Spirit Pestle", although he had not directly concluded, but also had a slight guess, at the moment, his heart was very interested, and his thoughts arose, and he directly intimidated the "Golden Spirit Pestle" into the "Storage Ring", and then, calmly looked at the burly young man who was injured in his internal organs.

"Immortal Master, if you don't hesitate, don't be evil and worship your subordinates, and pray for the Immortal Master to take you in!"

Seeing that Xu Hong put away the "Golden Spirit Divine Pestle" out of thin air, Li Beixi's eyes lit up, and then heard Xu Hong's words of inquiry, Li Beixie actually didn't think about it, knelt directly on the ground, and kowtowed to Xu Hong sincerely.

"Oh, apprentice!"

Looking at Li Beixi, who was lying on the ground and kowtowing, Xu Hong stared at him like a torch for a moment, and raised his voice in suspicion in surprise.

The burly young man is not evil, and his internal organs have been washed by the innate true qi, and he has been hit hard, if he is not treated in time, although he will not be in danger of his life, but his own strength, I am afraid that he will return to the acquired realm.

Originally, I thought that Li Bei would seek an elixir to treat internal trauma and return to the world to take revenge, but I didn't think that this honest young man who seemed to be burly and heartless was extremely shrewd and directly begged Xu Hong as a teacher.

"Apprenticeship, do you know that the path of cultivating immortals requires spiritual root qualifications!"

Thinking of the fact that he had begged "Gu Changfeng" as a teacher, Xu Hong, who had a slight upturn in the corners of his mouth, secretly praised the burly young man's wit in his heart, his face was abruptly solemn, and his eyes stared indifferently at Li Beixi, who was kneeling on the ground, and his voice carried a sense of majesty, and he shouted indifferently.

"Li understands, don't ask for the rest, I hope the immortal master will not hesitate to explore!"

Hearing Xu Hong's indifferent voice, Li Beixie's face became more firm, and he said a sonorous and powerful sentence, Fang kowtowed again, knelt on the ground, and waited for Xu Hong to decide.

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