() Zhuge Buliang hid his figure and quietly lurked in the past. After walking for about ten miles, I saw Sun Delong sitting cross-legged in a valley, sitting quietly and pranayama.

Next to her, Pan Yiwei fell asleep on a stone and lost her sleep.

Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed with cold light, and with a slap of the Qiankun bag, the stone sword appeared in his hand, and a faint blue light appeared. The little sword spirit poked out his little head and looked at Zhuge Buliang with curious eyes.

Zhuge Buliang pointed his hand at Sun Delong, who was sitting quietly in the valley to heal his wounds, the little guy nodded a little timidly, and his body turned into a blue crystal flying sword, and appeared directly outside the white rice in a flash.

"Poof!"

Sun Delong, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, but it was too late, and the blue flying sword pierced directly through Sun Delong's left shoulder.

"Who is it!?"

Sun Delong stood up with his hand covered by the wound, and the little sword spirit swirled in mid-air and stabbed at Sun Delong again.

With a wave of Sun Delong's hand, the golden bell appeared, and collided with the flying sword that the little sword spirit turned into.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the little sword's dexterity froze, quickly turned back, and the blue light flashed, appearing directly in front of Sun Delong, as if teleporting.

"Hiss~~"

Sun Delong gasped and forced Zhenyuan to dodge the blow.

At the same time, Zhuge Buliang rushed up like a phantom, the stone sword in his hand was simple and speechless, and a sword stood on Sun Delong's shoulder.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, and Sun Delong's left shoulder and arm were slashed off by a sword, and a large area of blood mist burst out. This stone sword can be said to be Zhuge Buliang's killer weapon, and it is the strongest attack power of all the magic weapons on his body.

"You are..."Sun Delong's face changed miserably, and he couldn't stop retreating, glaring at Zhuge Buliang angrily.

"You can't live!" Zhuge Buliang showed a hideous smile at the corner of his mouth, and rushed forward again with a stone sword.

Sun Delong hurriedly recalled the golden bell, which hung above his head, and a curtain of light hung down to envelop him.

"Hmph, do you think you can escape death in this way?" Zhuge Buliang strode forward, and the stone sword slashed towards the golden bell.

"Bell!"

The golden bell shook, and the brilliance dimmed instantly.

Sun Delong's face changed suddenly, he glared at Zhuge Buliang angrily, and shouted: "Who are you? You are not from the Pan family!"

Zhuge Buliang did not answer, and once again moved the stone sword to ring the golden bell.

Several swords were slashed in succession, and the brilliance of the golden bell became more and more dim, and there were faint signs of crumbling.

"You... What the hell are you—" Sun Delong's face was bloodless.

Zhuge Buliang glanced at Pan Yiwei, who had passed out, and said, "Tell me, why did you kidnap the eldest lady of the Pan family again and again." ”

"I said, will you let me go?" Sun Delong looked at Zhuge Buliang.

"Oh, grandson, you still dare to slash your mouth!" said that, Zhuge Buliang was about to split the stone sword in his hand.

"I said, I said!" Sun Delong's face became extremely ugly, and he looked embarrassed, and said: "It is said that the Pan family has a treasure of inheritance, called blood glaze, this blood glaze is a rare refining material, and at the same time, the blood glaze records a kind of mystical magic power of the ancestor of the Pan family. Our Sun family and the Pan family have been fighting for hundreds of years, and finally learned that the blood glaze needs to be fed by the human body, otherwise, the blood glaze will turn into a pool of blood. Therefore, the Pan family will select a family disciple every hundred years to serve as the furnace of blood glaze. But the person who becomes the furnace of blood glaze will also become extremely ugly because of this. This eldest lady of the Pan family is the current furnace of blood glaze. ”

Zhuge nodded brightly, and seemed to understand something in a trance. He now finally knows the reason why Pan Yiwei and Pan Zhaoxue are sisters, but the difference in appearance is so big. It turns out that Pan Yiwei's such ugliness is all caused by worshipping blood glass, so this Pan Yiwei is indeed a poor woman.

No wonder Pan Renqing cares so much about this eldest lady.

"So you kidnapped the eldest lady of the Pan family for the mystical power in the blood glaze?" Zhuge Buliang looked at Sun Delong.

Sun Delong nodded silently.

"Okay, thank you for your puzzle!" Zhuge Buliang's eyes burst into murderous intent, and the stone sword fell on the golden bell.

"Click!"

The entire golden bell shattered into pieces, Sun Delong was blasted out more than ten meters away, stood up with a hideous face, covered in blood, and shouted: "You... You're not keeping your promises!"

Zhuge Buliang sneered: "I will keep my promise not to kill you, but it doesn't mean that others won't kill you, little guy!"

"Squeak~~"

The little sword spirit teleported to Sun Delong, and Sun Delong, who was already seriously injured, could not block the attack of the little sword spirit, and the blue flying sword passed through Sun Delong's eyebrows. Sun Delong's expression was full of panic, his expression was instantly dull, his eyes were blank, and the corpse fell to the ground with a "poof".

The little thing returned to Zhuge Buliang, made a timid and frightened look, and looked at Zhuge Buliang with smart eyes.

Zhuge Buliang patted its head, this little thing always looked shy and timid, but every time he shot it was ruthless, Zhuge Buliang even doubted that this little guy would deliberately show this kind of cowardly and shy appearance, and after winning the sympathy of the other party, he suddenly made a killing move, which was completely a tactic of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

If that's the case, then this little thing is simply terrifying.

Put away the stone sword and walked to Sun Delong's corpse, Zhuge Buliang rummaged through the dead corpse and found a Qiankun bag, due to Sun Delong's death, the divine consciousness on the Qiankun bag disappeared. Zhuge Buliang's divine sense probed in, and he immediately took a sharp breath of cold air, and there were no less than tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones in this Qiankun bag.

Satisfied, he put away the Qiankun bag, and Zhuge Buliang shifted his gaze to Pan Yiwei. Pan Yiwei is still in a coma, and her facial features are not bright, which can only be described by the word "hideous". But at this moment, Zhuge Buliang felt that Pan Yiwei's appearance didn't seem to be as unsightly as before, this poor woman, who had been burdened with an unusual mission since birth, was wronged, this is a kind and simple girl.

At this time, a sword light fell, and Pan Renqing chased after him.

"Master Pan, the eldest lady is safe. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

"This ......" Pan Renqing looked at Sun Delong's corpse unexpectedly and said in surprise: "He... You killed it?"

Zhuge nodded and said, "Sun Delong was already seriously injured before, and I took advantage of his healing to successfully sneak attack, and the blow was fatal!"

Pan Renqing's eyes flickered, as if he was very suspicious of Zhuge Buliang's excuse, but fortunately, his daughter was fine, no matter whether Zhuge Buliang lied or not, at least he was kind to the Pan family.

"Little brother, you saved the little girl's life again this time, I really don't know how to thank you. Pan Renqing's face was grateful.

Zhuge Bulian smiled and didn't say anything, he could feel that Pan Renqing was spoiled by his heart for his daughter.

Who said that cultivating immortals is ruthless?

Pan Renqing held his daughter in his arms and sighed: "I owe her too much as a father, and I'm really afraid that she will blame me." ”

"Hehe, the head of the Pan family is too worried, the eldest lady is a very kind person. Zhuge Buliang smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, Yiwei has been very kind since she was a child, even if she treats the subordinates and minions in the family, she has never put on a show, so even if she has a flaw in appearance, many people in the family still care about her. Pan Renqing's brows furrowed slightly.

After a while, Pan Renqing picked up his daughter and said, "Okay, let's go back." ”