Sharpen the sword.

In order to prevent Su Ranran from escaping too much, Xu Xian would affect his mentality of preparing for war. He quickly protected him with the energy to prevent her from turning into blood.

After all, no matter what, even if this gold flake is a copy, it has very powerful effects.

If it weren't for his help, even if Su Ranran had good strength, she would turn into blood in one day.

In addition, women are made of water, so she will definitely not have too little water, and it will probably make her not even have a place to sit...

But if he helps,

Xu Xian pinched his fingers and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

"Good guy, this Huangmei Ancestor is really vicious. He wants us to starve to death here..." Xu Shusheng's face was very serious. If he had no way to get out of trouble.

Both have been here for seven or eight years...

In addition, when you are idle, you might even be able to give birth to two babies.

So,

After experiencing a full and half-incense sword-sharpening time.

Swish

Xu Xian held the sword in his right hand and gently stroked the rust on the sword with his left hand.

Search for Yi Thief and get it done!

He successfully solved 1% of the rust on the sword, and the power of the sword weapon itself also increased a little.

Why not remove more rust?

All I can say is,

Yes, but not necessary.

As the righteous spiritual treasure of the ancestor, Qingping Sword is really too lethal. If it is completely unblocked, if it is swung out with one sword, it will directly squeeze him dry without saying that it will cause great damage to this small mortal world.

In some people's words, it's 'Look at what you protect?'

So,

Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch...

Xu Xian started to drill holes with the Qingping Sword.

...

Since he penetrated into this dark, wet and hot dark cave, Mu Changge has followed closely behind the Huangmei Venerable.

at this time,

Both seem to have arrived at the fourth level of the secret realm.

Because the demonic energy intensity index here has exceeded the standard, even a demonic genius like Mu Changge feels a little uncomfortable, and feels a little "demonic energy poisoning" and dare not suck it too hard.

But the Huangmei Ancestor didn't feel anything. He just swept around seriously and cautiously.

Because he knew what was hidden here.

Magic Pill!

After Nezha committed suicide, Taiyi Zhenren took out the magic pills from his body with all his means.

And sealed it here, he did not believe that the last level of the secret realm would have no defensive means.

As for the source of the magic pill, Huangmei Zu knew even more.

Because when Nezha was born, he was suddenly injected with a demon pill into his soul, which was inseparable from their old yin.

And be cautious about the last level of the secret realm.

This is the basic respect of the Huangmei Ancestor Taiyi Zhenren, Daluo Jinxian.

He walked very slowly and focused...

It was at this moment,

Mu Changge suddenly spoke, "Honor, there is voice..."

"I heard it." The Huangmei Ancestor had already heard the 'crunching' sound. In this dark space, the strange sound made him a little scared. He didn't know what despicable means did Taiyi Zhenren use.

“Honor…”

"Shh, don't squeak, that sound is very close, I'm listening."

"No, Master..."

"Damn it, I told you not to speak, don't speak, don't speak, don't speak, don't speak, don't you understand human words?" The ancestor Huangmei turned around and kicked him hard.

Mu Changge fell to the ground, pouted in grievance, and pointed his hand at the golden flask on his waist, and said pitifully: "Honor, I mean the movement of your golden flask."

"Oh...oh?" The Huangmei Ancestor's expression changed slightly, so he took off the golden flask and took a closer look... there was no movement?

Huang Mei glanced at him angrily and sneered: "Are you scared so silly, where did you get the sound?"

Mu Changge was watching the opposite of the golden bulb. After a moment of contemplation, he asked very seriously: "Senior, are you born with a hole in your golden bulb?"

As soon as this statement comes out.

Huang Mei suddenly fell into deep thought. The scene seemed somewhat familiar...

He held the golden flask tightly, not daring to turn it over and take a look, but just swallowed his saliva and said, "Did you see the hole? How big is it?"

Mu Changge touched his chin and nodded, "It's not too big, it's just a hole as thick as a little finger."

"Oh..." Huang Mei nodded, then asked thoughtfully: "Then tell me the truth, is that boy already appearing behind me..."

Mu Changge looked at Xu Xian holding a long sword in his hand, and was almost pressed against the neck of the Huangmei Venerable...

So,

Mu Changge selectively smiled and shook his head very politely.

"Is there really no one behind me?" The Huangmei Ancestor clenched his fists and stepped forward.

Mu Changge quickly took a step back and said in an unquestionable tone: "I really don't know, if you don't believe me, you will turn around."

"I won't reply, you lie to others. My fate's erection has turned cold. You still say there is no one?" The ancestor Huangmei spat at him and wanted to rush up and beat him up.

So angry.

You said this person is Zhang Huaiyu?

I believe you evilly.

This is obviously Xu Xian. As soon as the Qingping sword was unsheathed, I almost scared me to pee.

Besides, if I knew that he was Xu Xian, how could I let him stay in the golden turtle? I would definitely have the firepower to turn it into blood as much as possible.

Fortunately,

Xu Xian was quite understanding and quickly stopped the two of them with a sword, and threw a look at Mu Changge leaving.

Um……

This kind of devilish scum cannot die.

Because of the existence of Mu Changge, the Demon Sect is destined to not prosper...

And at this moment, in this dim, humid, and hot cave.

The Huangmei Ancestor also fell into silence for a while.

Xu Xianze held a sword across his neck and frowned and asked, "Tell me, what is your purpose in coming here, who is your master messenger behind the scenes, and what bad things have you done?"

Brother, can you ask one by one? Your torture method makes it difficult for me to deal with... The Huangmei Patriarch pondered for a moment and responded seriously: "Will you let me go if I said it?"

"Yes." Xu Xian's tone was very firm and sincere, and said, "If you don't believe me, look at my eyes. A sage named Zhou once said: Eyes are the windows of the soul, and I must not be lying."

The Yellow-browed Ancestor looked at it.

Um,

really,

That sage named Zhou is very good, but your appearance is envied by gods. Why don’t you tell the truth?

However, why is his Huangmei Ancestor a villain who is afraid of life and death?

at this time,

He made up his mind, shut his mouth and said nothing.

When Su Ranran saw this scene, she couldn't help but sigh: "A person like this loyal person will definitely not say any information..."

The Huangmei Ancestor glanced at the saint of Hehuan Sect with appreciation.

Next, the saint whom he admired very much said, "You kill him directly, keep your soul for me, and I will help you search for your soul."

The yellow-browed ancestor turned black.

groove,
To be continued...