Chapter 105 The future is unpredictable, and the treasure is hard to believe.

After leaving Xu Qingfan, the strong man did not fly too far, and continued to fly north for a distance of about 100 miles, and landed on a hill.

On the hill, there were several people who were already waiting quietly, most of them were dressed in black robes, with a mask like half a dead wood on their faces, which was the "dark" that had once reappeared but now disappeared again.

Although the members of "Dark" can only win the lowest positions such as "Column" and "Zhang" if they enter the "Underworld", and even except for Zhang Xusheng, there is not a single monk of the Mahayana period in "Dark", but there are many of them, at least this strong man has seen at least ten different members of the "Dark" organization before.

And the six "dark" members standing in front of him were different from the more than ten people he had seen before.

Looking at the white-clothed scribe standing at the steepest part of the hill and looking into the distance, even if the strong man never cared about anything, he rarely had any curiosity, but he still couldn't help but guess, what kind of thoughts were hidden under the unpredictable eyes and smile of this person who he couldn't guess?

"Why are you everywhere and whenever?"

Collecting the feeling in his heart, the strong man looked at the white-clothed scribe in front of him, frowned and asked.

The white-clothed scribe didn't care about the strong man's seemingly unceremonious question, and said with a faint smile: "The battle just now was very exciting. ”

Strong men know. This scribe had already seen the previous battle with Xu Qingfan from beginning to end, in fact, when he had just left the range of "Ronghua Mountain", Zhang Xusheng was snooping on the side, but he didn't have any shame, just frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

The white-clothed scribe sighed softly: "That Xu Qingfan is really good, he can force you to such a degree." As he spoke, the smile on the scribe's face grew. "I'm interested in him. ”

The strong man naturally knew what interest meant in the mouth of the white-clothed scribe, this perverted guy began to look for a future opponent for himself again.

"Do you think that Xu Qingfan can be your opponent?"

The strong man asked suspiciously. Just now, except for the two divine channel methods of "reincarnation of life and death" and "three-body integration" that Xu Qingfan performed at the last moment, the strong man did not show any special features of Xu Qingfan, and these two divine channel methods were not at all created by Xu Qingfan's cultivation and knowledge. There must be some master behind him to give him advice.

Comprehensive judgment. In the eyes of the strong man, this Xu Qingfan is just an ordinary immortal cultivator who has cultivated well and practiced some Xuanqi Gong Dao techniques, and in the long time since he cultivated immortals. I haven't seen a hundred of this kind of immortal cultivators, but there are enough of eighty. It seems that he has not reached the level of being able to be cultivated as an opponent by this white-clothed scribe.

The white-clothed scribe shook his head, his face was full of sighs, but the smile in his eyes was thicker, and said: "That Xu Qingfan is the future head of Jiuhua, just this, with my relationship with Jiuhuadi, he is my natural opponent." Fight with Jiuhua, and beat it every time it is about to be revived. It's a lot of fun. ”

The strong man was silent. But the members of the "dark" organization behind the two of them trembled in unison.

But the white-clothed scribe said: "And the interesting thing about Xu Qingfan is more than that. He was a disciple carefully taught by an old friend of mine, and now he is being taught by another old friend of mine. When the old guy makes me feel more and more bored, isn't this little guy more and more exciting? When he grows up, he is completely defeated, but I don't know what the two old friends should think. ”

As he spoke, the white-clothed scribe looked in the direction of Ronghua again, his eyes passed through space and time, and fell on Xu Qingfan, who was standing in place, with a look of expectation in his eyes: "The most important thing is that this little guy is different from Feng Qingtian, Feng Qingtian is a genius, but how far he can grow, he has already been seen through by me, although I am looking forward to it, I am less excited." And this little guy is completely different, do you know? According to my information, when he first cultivated immortals, his body couldn't intercept the slightest aura at all, but now he has grown to such a stage, isn't it amazing? You also saw the two strongest earth aura in his body, one is dead and barren, the other is holy and vigorous, and it integrates good and evil. And his physique, with some characteristics of the Feng family, has also been transformed by the secret method I created, which can be called unprecedented. This qiē and qiē make the future of this little guy full of unpredictability, and such an opponent is even more interesting. ”

As he spoke, the white-clothed scribe muttered in a low voice: "Good and evil are only in a thought, is it good or evil? I prefer to see the struggle of my opponent than the hope of breaking off my absolute hand." ”

"That's why you let me leave those things to him?" the strong man couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard the white-clothed scribe say this, and asked at the same time.

The white-clothed scribe smiled and said, "I gave you those two things, and there are many treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, and they are useless to you and me, so why not give them to him?"

The strong man sighed slightly, but frowned and asked, "What do you mean by the last sentence you asked me to say to him?"

The white-clothed scribe seemed to be a little excited, it seemed that for him, only by challenging the existence that was stronger than him, or cultivating an opponent who could threaten him, could he be excited, and when he heard the topic deviate, a certain emotion in his eyes was quietly retracted, and he said lightly: "It's just a small trick used by those two old guys in heaven and earth to the Righteous Path Alliance, anyway, if you are idle, you can also be idle, borrow flowers to offer Buddha to help that kid, and by the way, find some trouble for the two elders of heaven and earth, which is also a very interesting thing." ”

Seeing that the white-clothed scribe didn't want to say more, the strong man didn't ask more, and after nodding to the white-clothed scribe, he was about to leave. Although the two regard each other as friends, most of the time they go their separate ways. But as soon as the auspicious clouds rose under his feet, he was suddenly stopped by the white-clothed scribe.

"What else?"

The strong man asked.

"This is the third sword I promised you. ”

With his right hand, a long sword with a glittering blue light and an ancient appearance suddenly appeared in his hand and handed it to the strong man.

"Condensing Immortal Sword?"

When the strong man saw the sword in Xu Qingfan's hand, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes that had always been quiet, and then he was replaced by doubts, and when he received it in his hand, he asked suspiciously.

The Condensing Spirit Immortal Sword, which is said to be the first sword-shaped magic weapon since the emergence of human beings cultivating immortals, has been refined and blessed by countless powers over the past tens of thousands of years, and its power is no longer under any divine weapon in the world.

Seeing the confusion in the strong man's eyes, the white-clothed scribe nodded with a smile and said, "Although I promised to help you find three peerless swords, I never said that the third sword must be a sword against the sky? ”

Hearing the words of the white-clothed scribe, the strong man couldn't help but be shocked, firstly, he didn't expect the white-clothed scribe to be able to see through his cultivation progress, according to his previous guess, after the white-clothed scribe's evil law was completed, his cultivation should be only one line higher than him. And if he cultivates the seventh gate, the white-clothed scribe will no longer be his opponent, and if all eight doors are completed, then there is probably no opponent in the world.

But the white-clothed scribe can see through his cultivation progress, and even what he lacks is the door of life and death, and it is obvious that the white-clothed scribe's cultivation is not just as simple as he revealed. At least it must be on par with his strength after cultivating to the Seven Gates.

Another surprise is the meaning of the words of the white-clothed scribe, the anti-heaven sword can correspond to the three fierce doors in the "Eight Gates", such as the death door, the injury door, and the shock door, while the condensing spirit fairy sword can correspond to the three major doors of opening the door, the door of rest, and the door of life, and every time a strong man cultivates a door, it will take hundreds of years. And the white-clothed scribe gave him the Condensing Spirit Immortal Sword, asking him to concentrate on cultivating the Shengmen within this hundred years, and not to disturb Xu Qingfan.

The strong man didn't expect it. This white-clothed scribe actually valued Xu Qingfan so much.

But the strong man didn't say anything, after all, it didn't have anything to lose him, just nodded, and left.

In the hills, only Zhang Xusheng was left, still staring at Xu Qingfan who was hundreds of miles away, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

A hundred miles away, Xu Qingfan was still like when the strong man left, staring at the position where the strong man was standing before, stunned.

The position where the strong man stood before, the "Dragon Summoning Order" and the three "Ascension Pills" that the strong man had to use to exchange the "Anti-Heaven Sword" with Xu Qingfan before were discarded on the earth like this!!

"Could it be that these four treasures, the mysterious strong man, were left to me like this? Or did you simply forget to bring them?"

The treasure that ordinary people dare not imagine suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was within reach, but Xu Qingfan couldn't believe it, and only felt that everything in front of him was an illusion.

After all, it's too fake......

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