With a dull sound, Shangguan Jin rolled his eyes instantly, slowly turned around and pointed at the ghost kid, and collapsed to the ground. I grabbed my forehead and cursed inwardly, "You mom, how good I can take it out honestly. I have to think about getting a dull stone, there is something wrong with it."

I bent over and took out a simple book from Shangguan Jin's waist. I immediately waved the book and shouted happily to my master: "Master, the thing is here with me."

"No," the master turned around and stretched out his hand and shouted loudly, "Be careful."

Before I could come back to my senses, I saw a red light flash in front of me. Subconsciously, my feet lightened, and Qingfeng Step finally helped me a lot. A blood-colored sword barely slashed along the tip of my nose. Then, the tip of the sword was lifted up, and the ancient book rose into the air. The black shadow caught the ancient book, and then flashed, and it appeared at the end of the passage.

"call."

I breathed deeply, my mother, I almost scared me to pee my pants for a thrilling moment just now.

The master staggered and stabilized his body and asked hurriedly: "Date 7, are you all okay? Hey, Shangguan Jin, why are you lying on the ground? Date 7, what did you do to him?"

I smiled and squeezed my eyes at the ghost widow, saying, "Master, this guy refuses to take out that book, so I... I spent some time thinking about it. Now the danger has finally been lifted. Can we rush to the fourth floor?"

"Damn it."

Unexpectedly, when the master heard this, he was furious. He stepped forward and looked at Shangguan Jin's injury. After confirming that it was only a skin injury, he immediately stood up and cursed: "Bastard, I have told you that although we are not the same sect, we are the same sect, how can we kill each other?, you... I will deal with you well after we go out."

"Uh..." I felt a little frustrated. It was obviously something that Shangguan Jin caused, but the master added all the blame to me. And it was the ghost widow who knocked Shangguan Jin out of it. It was not me. How could it be that I was scolded? I turned around and looked at the ghost widow. The ghost widow was anxiously winking at this time, indicating that I should raise my hands and not tell the master the truth. Thinking about the ghost widow, it was just a registered disciple, and it was possible that he would be driven away by the master at any time. I rolled my eyes and had to swallow all the grievances into my stomach.

“…Ahem…”

Seeing Shangguan Jin struggling to wake up and coughing violently, the master immediately helped him up happily and asked, "What do you think now?"

Shangguan Jin did not answer the master's words directly, but turned around and stared at the ghost kid in a daze. The ghost kid was so cold that she stood up. She tiptoed behind me and asked for help in a low voice: "Senior brother, please don't let the master know. If the master knew what I had done, he would definitely not want me..."

"Get out of here,."

What was expected did not appear, but instead heard Shangguan Jin screaming in horror. Then, the master's face changed drastically. He waved his palm and slapped me and the ghost kid aside, waved the evil sword and rushed behind us.

I quickly turned around and saw the evil sword spirit returning home. It looked several times more ferocious than before, and it was even more fierce and vicious. The master confronted him head-on and was in a disadvantage in an instant...

Shangguan Jin slowly walked to the two of us and sneered: "I just pretended that this has not happened before, but the condition is that you are not allowed to go against me again, otherwise you are still far from being a bad move, hum..."

"Okay, let's listen to you."

The ghost nodded quickly, as if this was exactly what he wanted to hear the most.

I scoffed and said, "I am too lazy to ask about your little things. If you have the ability, I can't control the Xiantuo Pagoda. But as long as you don't tell me about this, I can no longer be enemies with you."

After saying that, the ghost kid immediately came to me excitedly and said, "Thank you, senior brother, you are so nice to me..."

Looking at the ghost kid with red eyes, I had to comfort me: "I don't want my master to lose a good disciple, hehe."

Shangguan Jin reached out and made a high-five gesture, and said with a smile: "That's all."

"You kid is still strong, right?" My teeth tightened and finally softened. I reached out and hit Shangguan Jin with helplessness. Then I saw Shangguan Jin smile proudly. I gritted my teeth secretly. Shangguan Jin, let's take a look...

"What's going on? Didn't Master Yang say that it's okay if I return the things back? Now... you have returned the things back now, but why haven't you calmed down yet?"

Shangguan Jin rubbed the back of his head and looked at the battle group between the master and the evil sword spirit with confusion.

"Bang."

"Dang thump..."

A dull sound, accompanied by the sound of the master's quick retreat, showed that the battle group in front of him had stabilized the situation of victory and defeat. Master, he was defeated... and he was defeated miserably.

The master panted, staring at the black shadow in front of him and the blood-colored sword in the black shadow's hand without blinking, and said, "It's not a solution to continue like this. It's just a sword spirit body, and it can't be killed or broken. On the contrary, as its opponent, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to deal with it. It must be an equally powerful spirit body, or it's a person who has attained enlightenment and became an immortal. There is naturally his way to subdue it by the Xuanchan Zhenren back then. It's unrealistic for us to find a way out. Therefore, we must ask the Maoshan treasure demon refining pot, use the demon refining pot to collect its magical powers, and then refine its evil spirits in the demon refining pot."

Seeing that I was hesitant, the master glared at me and said, "Why are you stunned? Take out the demon refining pot."

"...Oh." I slowly touched the Dharma bag. If the master knew... I must have...

He took out the demon refining pot and handed it to the master. The master frowned and said angrily: "This is not the demon refining pot that the master gave to you. This is clearly fake. On the seventh day of the lunar month, tell me why the demon refining pot became this."

"Master, I..."

I was floating all over. If the master knew that I gave the demon refining pot to Master Li Zhengfu, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would lie down directly. Fortunately, Zhenren Zhang helped me to bless a demon refining pot. Although his magic power was definitely not as good as the original demon refining pot, Zhenren Zhang once said that the current demon refining pot can at least exert 70% of the original magic power. Thinking about the time when he was dealing with the evil ghost, he was still fierce and domineering, but now he had to deal with the evil sword spirit, I don’t know... I don’t know what the effect would be...

"snort."

The master snatched the demon-refining pot and said with a stern face: "Let's go back and get rid of you."

To say that magic weapons are magic weapons, they are definitely a threat to the spirits that are resistant. The blood-colored sword trembled slightly. This is the first time I saw the black shadow trembling. It was afraid after all... The master uncovered the lid, and immediately, a dazzling golden light broke through the air. Before the evil sword spirit could do anything, it was already covered in the golden light and struggled wildly, but in front of the demon refining pot, it was useless.

As soon as the golden light was withdrawn, the master hurriedly covered the lid, shook the demon refining pot, and then looked carefully, the master slightly eased his tone: "Although the magic power sealed above cannot keep up with the original power, it can still complete the mission. However, the evil sword spirit has too strong demonic energy, and I am afraid that this pot will not be able to refine it. Besides, we don't know how many dangers there are in this trip, so we can't carry it with us. Alas, if you can break free from the bondage, it may be your luck."

After saying that, the master bent over and placed the demon-refining pot in a dark corner, covered it with stones, nodded, and the master said lightly: "Fate comes and goes, it is the word "fate". I have entered the devil's path in this life. I hope you can go on the right path in the next life. Let's go..."

"Boy, now you can tell me where is the demon-refining pot of our Maoshan Sect going?"

"Master, can we change to a more meaningful topic?"

"Bang."

A crisp and thunderous sound swirled through the entire passage...

"Boy, I'm against you. If you don't tell me clearly about the demon pot, I'll clean up the portal now."

“Master…”
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