"At the beginning, I just didn't want to take action, but when he was about to punch, I wanted to surrender to the enemy... But he didn't give me a chance." Haikong rubbed his swollen face and said aggrievedly:

"I don't even give face to acquaintances, this guy is too unprotective."

"Hmph." Fahai glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Although Xu Xian is strong, there were no such figures before the Age of the Gods."

"But such geniuses often have a characteristic."

Haikong asked in confusion: "What?"

"Grow up quickly and die quickly."

Haikong swallowed: "Why?"

"Because the great disaster is about to begin, then someone will naturally come out!"

"From ancient times to the present, whenever a great disaster occurs, there are many such talents who are against the will of heaven." Fahai said this, paused for a moment and said again:

"But there are often not only one talented person who comes from disaster..."

"Xu Xian's birth and background are indeed...

Well, it's very scary, but who can live to the end with a smile? Maybe.”

When Haikong saw his master talking to him so much, he wondered: "What do you mean by Master?"

"I will find an opportunity to secretly let you go, and you will continue to hang out with Xu Xian..." Fahai narrowed his eyes and said:

"Anyway, if I don't let you go, you will find a way to find that little dragon girl. Could it be that I can really stuff you into the purple gold bowl?"

Hearing this,

Haikong was even more confused. He swallowed his saliva and asked, "Didn't you say that such a guy who lives in the disaster dies quickly? Why did he let me hang out with Xu Xian?"

"I mean, the guy who was born in the disaster died quickly, but one will be left after all."

"And what I bet is...he can survive."

Fahai said here, and there was a light in his eyes.

As for why this idea is there?

All I can say is,

Although he had only met Xu Xian twice, he didn't have much contact with him.

But in the dark, Fahai thought he knew Xu Xian very well.

Moreover, Buddhist scriptures say: Since ancient times, they have lived a long life.

A silly maniac like Xu Xian who thinks he has a high IQ but is a little ineffective, may all others die, but he can survive in a strange way and even to the end.

certainly,

He didn't say this.

Because this kind of speculation is unreasonable, and if you say it, your apprentice will laugh at you.

"But I have this kind of foot-hunting in my mind!" Fahai rubbed his bald head in distress.

…………………

at the same time.

In a small courtyard in Xuanwu District.

Xu Xian, Zhen Youqian, and Yan Dahai had just left for breakfast, but when they returned to the house, they found a man in black robe tied up with red ropes lying on the ground.

His face was ferocious...

He was struggling wildly...

His mouth was blocked by a rope...

But his body was weak and even his spiritual power was drained from his body. It was only a few days before his death.

This face is ferocious, who likes to tie up play, who is the old man who takes the initiative to come to the door?

The three were a little scared...

"Damn it, didn't you say that the courtyard is our safe house? Why did people find the old nest?" Yan Dahai's face turned very rosy after being shined by the Buddha's light.

"This person is the magical painting!" Zhen Youqian took a breath and took a step back in horror.

"Drawing Demon?" Xu Xian's expression changed slightly, and he said in confusion: "Have you seen him?"

"No... there was an envelope stuck to his chest, which said it." Zhen Youqian pointed.

Xu Xian took a closer look and walked over carefully...

He was like an ordinary person breaking into the primeval forest, afraid that this strange and ferocious look would suddenly hurt people, so he suddenly bit himself.

Fortunately,

The demon's mouth was blocked, like an earthworm who couldn't speak, it was difficult to really make a confession and hurt people.

And when he opened the envelope.

[This person painted the demon, and his clone was killed by me. I saw this afternoon at the top of Qixia Mountain.

King Jiangning]

This moment.

Xu Xian and Lao Zhen looked at each other and swallowed almost at the same time.

Does Jiangning King know everything?

Not only did he know that both were investigating the magic, but he should also know that there was evidence that both wanted to investigate his rebellion?

Otherwise there is no need to meet them...

More importantly, just through this letter.

Xu Xian had already felt the horror of this king of different surnames.

Jiangning County is worthy of its back garden.

The hundreds of clones of the demon were unable to find their place, and they were even deceived by his clone technique.

But the King of Jiangning found their hiding place from the many clones...

If the painting demon could be easily sent by him, the painting demon was obviously not a subordinate of King Jiangning...

But he could still easily find the Demon Painting Lord and kill all his clones.

Good guy.

Is this the prince of the Daliang Dynasty?

Opponents of this level...

Obviously, it is not on the same level as Xu Xian’s former opponent.

"Hiss..." Xu Xian took a deep breath and sighed: "Old Zhen, what you said is true. Jiangning County is really controlled by the King of Jiangning..."

Zhen Youqian twitched the corner of his mouth: "I have said it a long time ago. King Jiangning has a great desire to control it. Even the Demon Elimination Department here cannot trust it.

But we all hid to that level, and even after we came to this yard, we would disguise ourselves every time we went out.

Who would have thought that this would be found?”

"Hey, stop urging, it's your turn." Zhen Youqian glanced at the magic demon who was still urging around, and then removed the rope from his mouth.

"Cough cough cough..." After the Huamo coughed out a mouthful of thick phlegm, he took a few deep breaths and sighed: "Good guy, King Jiangning, who is not a son, would have sucked away my spiritual power.

Now I have lost all my cultivation, but I still tied it so tightly to me. I don’t know if someone will die?"

After saying that,

The demon looked at the three people with bad expressions and quickly spoke again: "The process of severe torture is not necessary to leave, I'll take it all."

"So happy?" Xu Xian thoughtfully and said in a deep voice: "Okay, tell me who is behind you, what is your relationship with King Jiangning, and where are the people in the Jiangnan Dao Martial Arts League?"

"No one behind me."

"Jiangning King and I are strategic py partners."

"The guy from the Jiangnan Dao Wulin League was the one Jiangning King asked me to tie it up and give it to him to suck and prolong his life."

The three consecutive answers of the magic devil, speaking very fast and sincerely.

"Really or not?" Xu Xian and the other two had no faith on their faces.

"I'm going to die, why are you lying to?" The demon was so cruel in his heart.

The key is that he doesn't know why King Jiangning suddenly started to kill someone today.

This is Jiangning County.

If he really wants to attack someone, it shouldn't be too simple.

More importantly, the demon of painting was already severely damaged and cut off its connection with many clones, which was completely without even a chance to escape. He directly let King Jiangning kill all the clones and bet himself at the doorstep.

The original hiding place of the demon of painting was full of mountains and river paintings, and there were all the way to the mortal world.

As long as he can give him a little chance, he will immediately escape thousands of miles away.

pity,

In order to catch him, King Jiangning silently arranged a Qiankun blockade formation around his nest at a huge cost.

The space channel is not used...

Then it became simple.

King Jiangning didn't even explain his words, so he sucked his spiritual power and replenished himself. He tied him up and sent someone to him here.
To be continued...