Chapter Eighty-Six: Heaven and Earth Are Strangely Fired

Seeing that his two attendants ended so miserably, the young monk's "plop" suddenly knelt on the ground, he had been strictly protected by his family since he was a child, where had he ever seen such a scene! Looking at the corpse of the attendant and the white rise who looked at him coldly, he couldn't wait to slap himself in the face, what did he do to provoke this devil when he was full.

"Come here!" Just as he was regretting it, Bai Qi pointed at him and said in a cold voice after gathering the evil qi he had absorbed after killing the late stage of Zhuji Monk into a killing brand.

"What do you want to do, my grandfather is the city lord of Dingqi City, if you dare to touch me, my grandfather will definitely let you die without a place to be buried!" the young man shouted hysterically as he looked at Bai Qi, until now he couldn't see his position clearly, and tried in vain to scare Bai Qi away in the name of his elder.

"Did I say I'm going to kill you?" Bai Qi slapped the young monk in the air and smashed it into the wall.

"What do you command?" Hearing that Bai Qi had no intention of killing, the young monk hurriedly got up from the ground and knelt in front of Bai Qi to ask flatteringly, ignoring the blood on the corner of his mouth. Although he is pampered, he is not stupid at all, he still understands that if you don't have strength in the cultivation world, you have to pretend to be a grandson.

"I can keep your life, but you have to get enough things in exchange, and you can weigh your life for yourself. Bai Qi lowered his body and patted the young monk's face with a wicked smile, and took the storage bags and spiritual weapons of the two fallen monks from Cangyue's hands.

"My storage bag is here, my grandfather gave me a lot of treasures before he ordered me to come here, I will give them all! I just ask you to let me go!" After hearing Bai Qi's words, the young monk hurriedly ripped off the storage bag on his waist, respectfully handed it to Bai Qi, and stood aside honestly, waiting for Bai Qi to speak.

"Are these things worth your life?" Bai Qi spread his spiritual sense into the storage bag, looking at each other with a smile on his face, his tone indescribably weird. The value of these things in the storage bag plus one piece is not inferior to the entire net worth of ordinary soul condensation period scattered cultivation. But these things obviously did not satisfy Bai Qi.

"I ...... I...... I still have this, this jade pendant was given to me by my grandfather when I was born, and this jade pendant can automatically form a light mask defense when I am in danger. Moreover, even the full force of the Soul Condensing Stage Cultivator could not break through this defense, and the remaining strength in this jade pendant could still be used by you at least five times!" Seeing that Bai Qi was dissatisfied with the contents of the storage bag, the young monk's face changed greatly, and after searching around his body, he handed over a piece of jade pendant on his waist quite painfully.

"You know each other, but these things plus this jade pendant can only save your life. After Bai Qi took the jade pendant and played with it for a while, he tied the jade pendant to his waist, and looked at the young monk, and the threat in his tone was self-evident.

After hearing Bai Qi's words, the young monk seemed to be about to cry, Bai Qi was simply a living Zhou Peel, and he would never let people go if he didn't scrape the oil and water off his body. After thinking for a while, he resolutely ripped off the jade pendant around his neck and handed it to Bai Qi.

"This is a life-saving gift from my grandfather, and there is a soul attack from my grandfather here, as long as you crush the jade pendant, you can release this attack. The young monk wept and explained the pendant to Bai Cheng.

This jade pendant is the strongest attack on his body. As early as after Bai Qi killed two of his attendants, he wanted to use this attack in the jade pendant. But Bai Qi killed his attendants cleanly, but the scene of the sea of corpses and blood always hovered in front of his eyes, and he was terrified in the face of Bai Qi, who had strange strength...... He didn't want to fight against a terrible guy like Bai Qi unless he had to.

So when Bai Qi said the idea of not killing him, he did not hesitate to choose to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, and even when Bai Qi kicked his nose and asked for more benefits, he also chose to back down.

"Yes! These things are barely enough to kill you. Under the young monk's "pitiful" gaze, Bai Qi finally said the words to spare his life, and the young monk's heart was immediately half relieved. But at this moment, Bai Qi asked him again. "You are a monk of Dingqi City, why can you participate in this trial?"

"It's not a secret that the ruined city in Xuanmu City is among the high-level cultivators, and every time the ruins are opened, there will be many powerful disciples who participate in this trial in the name of some scattered cultivators. After all, before the destruction of this ruined city, there was more than one ancient monk of the Jindan period, and the cultivation resources in it were extremely expensive! There were even a lot of things that helped the monks break through to the Jindan stage. The young monk said as calmly as he could.

"More than one Jindan Ancient Monk!" Bai Qi gasped. Jiu Lao once said that a thunderbolt fell from the sky, directly obliterating all living beings in this city, and turning this city into the ruins it is today.

If what Jiu Lao said was true, then how terrifying the power of this heavenly thunder was! The ancient monks of the Jindan period were killed in an instant without even having the ability to resist! Bai Qi faintly felt that there must be something extraordinary in this ancient monk city.

"You said that there is something here for the Soul Condensation Stage Monk to break through the Jindan Stage Monk!!, how do you know the Dao!" Just when the young monk thought that Bai Qi was going to let him go, Bai Qi Ghost sent a god to say this.

"Uh...... Everybody says that...... I...... I'm here by hearsay, too! You just said you'd let me go!" Hearing Bai Qi's question, a hint of nervousness flashed on the young monk's face, and he wanted to leave immediately.

"I don't like liars!" The young monk's strange appearance naturally couldn't be concealed from Bai Qi, and he saw Bai Qi smile and press his hand on the young man's shoulder and pinch it, and suddenly a sound of broken bones came from the young man. The pain was so severe that the young monk rolled on the ground.

"Tell me quickly! I don't have much patience!" looked at the young monk rolling on the ground, his white face did not have the slightest pity, and his cold voice was full of awe-inspiring killing intent.

"I said, I said, please don't kill me! My grandfather had been here when he was younger, and he had seen a strange fire in one of the Scattered Caves. Now that Grandpa is going to attack the Jindan Stage, this strange fire can increase the probability of his advancement by one percent!" The young monk suddenly told all the things he knew about the Dao.

"Strange fire!" his eyes lit up. This alien fire is a kind of superb treasure that can be encountered but not sought by fire attribute cultivators, alchemists, and refiners. He was able to cleanse the monk's body, expel the monk's soul impurities, and even help the monk to advance.

It's a pity that this strange fire is bred by heaven and earth, and its own number is extremely rare, and the weakest strange fire also has the power comparable to that of a soul condensing stage monk, and it is rumored that some of the extremely high-ranking foreign fires have the power to burn the heavens and destroy the earth.

"The monks who can enter the ruined city are only cultivators in the foundation building period, how can you recover the alien fire!" Bai Qi mobilized the spiritual power with the ability of the small stone ball, helped the young monk heal his arm, and asked with a smile.

"My grandfather gave us a container of 10,000-year-old extreme ice before he came, and with this container, we can bring the alien fire out of the canon!" Seeing that Bai Qi turned his face faster than turning a book, the young monk greeted Bai Qi's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, and said timidly.

"Where is the container, and where is the fire!"

"Half of it is in the storage bag I gave you, and half of it is in the hands of the Monk of the Great Perfection of the Foundation sent by our family. As long as you don't kill me, I can take you to the cave where the alien fire is."

PS: It's still four hundred for the last three collections, so let's help out!