A hill.

The void opened the invisible door and two figures appeared.

"Is this the magical power of the void? It's really strange and unpredictable, and the divine power is amazing. Unfortunately... I have no hope of path in my life..."

A violent expression of regret and regret appeared on Lu Huolong's face.

As a monk, he already felt that his death was approaching.

But the person I saw before my death was this unfathomable Young Master Shen Xiu.

"You seem to have something to say?"

Zhong Shenxiu asked calmly.

"I want to ask seniors to do something. Cough cough..." Lu Huolong took out a dagger-like sword from his arms while coughing up blood.

The sword seemed to be made of iron, black and black, inconspicuous. The sword was only one foot long, the double blades were not opened, and there was no scabbard.

There was also a lot of rust on the sword body, mottled, as if it was an antique object.

"Please send this sword to Luozhou Yixinguan. I also know that this is difficult. I just hope that if you have free time in the future, you will be in Luozhou and you can do this for me."

Luozhou is located on the border of the Second Yan Han Empire. From the Fufeng Protectorate to Middle Earth, the first stop is here.

Back then, the First Empire of Yan Han was destroyed and a large number of foreign races invaded. The Hastingbo Kingdom was just one of the inconspicuous ones. Luozhou was also a severely affected area. There were almost fifteen or sixteen different small countries rising above that area. Later, they were attacked and destroyed by the Second Empire of Yan Han, and changed their territory and established a system.

Lu Huolong knelt on one knee and presented the rust sword with both hands.

Zhong Shenxiu did not reach out to take it, but asked, "Why am I helping you?"

"Gang is a love part, not a helping person is a duty." Lu Huolong forced a smile: "I'm just a gamble."

"Ha ha."

Zhong Shenxiu laughed: "I won't regret it for you, I agree."

I reached out to take the iron sword and felt a little different.

But if you look closely, you can't see anything, maybe there are some secrets hidden.

Zhong Shenxiu didn't really break the idea of ​​asking the casserole to the end, but just looked quietly at Lu Huolong's breath.

This rare swordsman ended up like this because he offended the powerful.

"There is another secret. If you want to tell the senior, just take it as the previous reward."

Suddenly, Lu Huolong, whose face was already black, spoke: "This time... I plan to be foolproof in the trip to the Poison Dragon Cave. Venerable Poison Dragon is not in the Poison Dragon Cave. Otherwise, with his magical powers and sword power, I would not dare to get close to him at all..."

A cultivator in the Gangsha realm can only fly a hundred steps in a flying sword. He is considered a swordsman and a sword immortal among the ordinary people, but in the eyes of real practitioners, he is still too immature.

Only when you reach the realm of magical powers and use magical powers to control the sword is the real sword immortal method!

Lu Huolong's face turned gray: "In the Poison Dragon Cave, not only Venerable Poison Dragon... There is also one hidden, which is Zhang Taiyi, the real person of Longhu... If I hadn't discovered this secret, how could I have been damaged by several poisonous snakes... I... I... who did I work hard for my whole life? The long sword has not wiped the wind and frost..."

He struggled, let out his last breath and passed away.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at this scene and suddenly stretched out his hand, letting the headless Count come out and dig a hole to bury Lu Huolong.

This man is a little heroic. Zhong Shenxiu is preparing to give him a better treatment. He will not have to expose his corpse in the wilderness after death, and naturally he will not enslave his soul.

"However, Zhang Taiyi, the real person of Longhu? This person is uncertain. It turns out that he was mixed with Venerable Poison Dragon..."

Zhong Shenxiu touched her chin and suddenly felt that there was something to do.

Whether you sell Zhang Taiyi to the court, the white bone scholar, or simply sell it twice, you can get rich profits.

"The key is... Lu Huolong is just a Gangsha cultivator. When he sees Zhang Taiyi, he can survive and escape? This is probably a big pit..."

Zhong Shenxiu felt that either Zhang Taiyi was in a wrong state or the Poison Dragon Cave was a trap!

Otherwise, Lu Huolong's escape would be a little coincidental.

However, he didn't care about this. Anyway, he just needed to find a suitable opportunity to report it. The Protectorate would naturally explore the way for him.

The secret of the elixir mentioned by the White Bone Scholar may also be able to take the opportunity to test it.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the newly established tomb and suddenly felt depressed, wanting to kill the two of them to relax.

He stepped out, and the heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the void opened the invisible door, allowing him to come to a place.

Taoist Linghe was listening to his subordinates’ reports that Mr. Shen Xiu suddenly appeared and took Lu Huolong away, with a dark cloud covering his face: "Why is this casual cultivator involved in the master of magical powers again? It would be troublesome..."

Linghe originally just wanted to kill Lu Huolong and please that noble man.

At this time, I found that the price was too high, so I immediately prepared to give up. Anyway, Lu Huolong was bound to die.

At this moment, he saw a person walking out of the void ahead. Zhong Ling Shenxiu was handsome and incompetent. It was indeed Mr. Shenxiu.

"Senior Shenxiu..."

Taoist Linghe's heart sank, but a smile appeared on his face: "I don't know..."

"snort!"

Zhong Shenxiu snorted coldly and grabbed it casually.

Zhang Hezhi and Zhao Hu both, their skin became extremely pale in an instant, and they lost all their blood.

The next moment, pale palms stretched out from their abdominal cavity.

"Young Master Shenxiu, we have no grievances or grudges. Do you want to be on the court's wanted list?"

Taoist Linghe's forehead was covered in cold sweat and he shouted loudly: "If these two people offended you, then they deserved it. My Yunjian Sect is not unreasonable..."

"hehe……"

Zhong Shenxiu was too lazy to talk to him, and waved his hand.

The surging darkness filled the void, like a tide, surging down.

He had long disliked this Taoist Linghe, and now he hit his hand, so what else can I say?

Su Daozhi cannot kill Linghe, but Mr. Shen Xiu does not have this concern!

Even though they are wanted, no one of the magical masters wanted by the court, such as the White Bone Scholar and others, lives well.

"ah!"

Taoist Linghe roared, and a shadow of a white crane appeared behind him.

The white crane spread its wings, and its body suddenly became extremely large. It made a loud crane sound, and many feathers shot out like arrows, as if thousands of arrows were fired at once!

This is a white crane feather arrow, which is the Yanggang method!

In normal times, even an elite team will be easily slaughtered.

But at this time, many white arrows of feather pierced into the darkness and were silently melted, as if there was some terrifying monster hidden in the vast dark tide.

Taoist Linghe never thought of competing with a monk with magical powers.

He issued this spell just to delay time.

Taking advantage of the moment when thousands of feather arrows attacked the darkness, a light flashed around him, and a huge paper crane appeared under his seat, and was about to fly away.

But the next moment, he felt a chill on his neck behind him.

Two cold palms coldly held his neck, and the weight behind him suddenly increased.

It seemed that there was a corpse waiting behind him.

"This... is not the magic of our Yanhan Taoist School!"
Chapter completed!