"Ge Xian, the master of the Hundred Refining Sect, what are you doing here?"

Liao Anguo no longer pinched the trick, put his hand behind him, and looked at the old man standing on the big gourd with a flat gaze.

Hundred Refining Gates?

Yi Qian's expression moved, the disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect who died unjustly in Shao Xuan's hands, Wan Hongzhuang, was actually killed by his calculations, and now the other party's elders came to the door, could it be seeking revenge?

As he stared, his right eye gradually became clouded with a layer of crimson.

"The second floor of the Yuanying... Knowing that I was in the same place as Senior Liao, I dared to find it alone, it shouldn't be for revenge. ”

According to common sense, it is difficult to judge the realm of a high-level monk with the divine sense and perception of a low-level monk, but Yi Qian's body has a cloud swallowing beast and a smoke pupil, and he can get a glimpse of Ge Xian's cultivation from the fluctuation of his breath.

Under the gaze of Yi Qian and others, the huge gourd flew until it fell to the ground, and Ge Xian saluted Liao Anguo solemnly: "The younger generation has seen the senior Liao. ”

Liao Anguo bowed his head indifferently and waited for the other party's next step.

The Hundred Refining Sect is a little famous, he has naturally heard of it, although there is Yi Qian with a special identity by his side, he is not worried that this Ge Xian dares to have any bad intentions, otherwise what he will get in exchange will only be an instant extermination!

"The younger generation is here to give the deceased something. ”

Ge Xian's gaze turned to Yi Qian, and after a moment of silence, he took out an object from his sleeve, at first glance it was just an ordinary gourd, three inches in size, and the whole body was glowing with autumn yellow, but there was a light purple [Lian] word engraved on his belly, and the rolling heat was spreading, which was quite extraordinary!

In addition, except for the slight difference in the color of this word, this thing is actually eight or nine points similar to the bead gourd under its seat!

"Ge has no long things, this ghost gourd is given to Taoist friends, and I hope that... I also hope that Daoist friends can take care of me in the future!"

Saying that, Ge Xian actually held the small gourd in both hands and leaned forward, looking humble.

Yi Qian's face was as usual, but he was shocked in his heart, this person was obviously seeing him for the first time, but he said that he was an "old man", it was probably because he somehow learned about his actions in Renxiang County!

Wan Hongzhuang's death, the destruction of the Dragon Tooth Sect, from Ge Xian's gaze, Yi Qian understood that he knew the truth!

The thoughts in his mind turned a thousand times, and from the time he first saw Wan Hongzhuang to the present, there seemed to be an invisible rope quietly connected to his body, so that Ge Xian could know what was going on...

Seeing Ge Xian's actions, Liao Anguo frowned slightly, even if this person was looking at his face, there was no need to give up the dignity of a Yuan Infant Monk and rashly lower his posture to a junior in the middle of Jindan.

His eyes fell on the Youyan gourd in his hand, Liao Anguo didn't care at first, in the eyes of him, who was already at the peak of the Yuan Infant Period, Ge Xian was as weak as paper paste in the early Yuan Infant Period, what good things could he come up with?

However, when he looked at the little gourd for a while, his eyes shrank imperceptibly!

Under the suspicion, he couldn't care about the shelf of his predecessors, and the strong divine sense flashed out from his eyebrows, and he only returned to the sea of knowledge after surrounding the gourd of the flame for a few breaths, Rao is Liao Anguo's cultivation is profound, and at this moment he can only maintain his apparent calmness, but in fact, he has set off turbulent waves in his heart!

"Ge Xian, a junior with a second-layer background and no deep background, how did he get this thing!"

Liao Anguo opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't ask more, but looked at Yi Qian on the side with a little complication.

"This kid... What the hell is sacred..."

Yi Qian, who had an amazing intuition, naturally noticed the change in Liao Anguo's feelings, and he could move a character in such a realm, obviously what Ge Xian took out was extraordinary!

The so-called reactive power is not punished, but since the other party has put forward conditions, the matter can be considered.

As soon as Yi Qian raised his hand and grabbed it, the small gourd flew up and fell into his hand.

"Ka... Ka..."

A sound of overwhelmed bones came from his hand holding the gourd, Yi Qian's eyebrows raised slightly, this thing seems to be as light as a feather, but when he really holds it, the pressure is amazing!

This pressure is different from the heavy axe, it is not weighty, but from an inexplicable force, the power of his bones!

It can be clearly seen that the palm part that touches the Flame Gourd does not even have much sagging, which shows that the pressure does not come from itself, it should be the contents of the gourd!

A faint medicinal fragrance wafted out from the unplugged gap at the mouth of the gourd, and the question in Yi Qian's heart was faintly understood.

"Medicine... Cinnabar... Poison... I have a glass bird in my body that has melted ten thousand strong and poisonous poisons, presumably Ge Xian found the breath of a hundred poisons through some means, so as to determine that I am the initiator of that person's death and destruction..."

While thinking about it, Yi Qian's eyes suddenly froze! The medicinal fragrance in the gourd flowed into his body and rushed straight to the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, and a light and numb feeling immediately swept through his body!

And then there was a feeling that seemed very familiar in his mind...

This feels like the copper coin I carried since I was a child... And the jade pendant of Yi Feng, who "chased the wind without thoughts"...

"Could it be... This thing has something to do with my background!"

Yi Qian's spirits perked up and he woke up from his trance, he put the Youyan gourd into the storage bag, looked at Ge Xian, who was still bowing, and hugged his fists and said: "Master Gemen, your things Yi has accepted, if there are difficulties that I can solve in the Hundred Refining Sect in the future, I will not shirk it!"

After a pause, seeing Ge Xian straighten up and showing joy, Yi Qian said again: "I don't know except for giving this thing... Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Ge Xian shook his head when he heard this, bowed down again, said goodbye, and then sat down and left.

At the same time, a solemn whisper sounded in Yi Qian's ears...

As Ge Xian's figure disappeared into the clouds, the transmission gradually blurred, and Yi Qian was silent for a while, looking at Liao Anguo.

"Senior Liao, what's going on here, let's leave immediately, don't delay the trip because of me. ”

"It's okay, there's still plenty of time. ”

Liao Anguo pinched the trick with both hands, and then stretched out his hand to the front a little, and saw that the spirit stones on the ground began to change their positions in the midst of the rumbling sound, and in the middle of the sound, a huge circular formation took shape under the body of the little kite turtle!

This array was completely composed of second-grade spirit stones with good texture, and a rich dark green light rose up, quickly enveloping the little kite turtle and Yi Qian people in the array!

When the light dissipated, the array was empty, and those spirit stones slowly turned into tiles, making it impossible to figure out where their correct position was...

At the same time, in the thick clouds, Ge Xian, who was flying on the Zhufeng gourd, looked moved, stopped with the gourd in his sleeve, and said lightly: "Come out." ”

After a while, a young man dressed in the white clothes of a Hundred Refining Sect monk stepped out of the clouds, bowed and said, "Sect Master." ”

This person is none other than Ge Xian's eldest disciple Xue Sha!

Before he could open his mouth to ask, Ge Xian said, "You want to ask why I want to give the treasure in the door to the person who killed Hong Zhuang? You'll know one day. ”

After that, he flicked his sleeves, and the Zhufeng gourd walked forward again, Xue Sha thought for a little clueless, and fell silently at the tail of the gourd, and the figures of the two were soon covered by layers of clouds and mist, and they couldn't see clearly.

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End of Chapter 330