The old nun had a look of astonishment on her face and said in an incredible tone: "That is a thousand-year-old treasure. No one in the world can shake half of it. How did he do it!"
Xia Tian walked up to the old nun and said with disdain: "You want to trap me with such a useless thing. You are overthinking it."
"Are you also carrying a treasure?"
The old nun still couldn't accept this reality, "Otherwise, how could it be possible to break my Sifang Jingliu cover."
"Trash is trash, no matter how much you brag about it, it won't turn into a treasure."
Xia Tian curled his lips, "That shabby cover of yours is no different from trash to me."
"You are rubbish. That was a treasure given to me by the sect master himself. How dare you destroy it? You will die!"
The old nun immediately became angry. She reached out and took out a ghost-headed sword from the void, transformed into a rainbow, and struck at Xia Tian.
Xia Tian seemed to have expected it. He crossed his arms and had a lazy expression on his face, not panicking at all.
"It's really weird that this old nun actually uses such a domineering knife."
Su Mengli, who was standing aside, pretended to be watching a good show, but what she was thinking about was the hidden sect leader. How sophisticated would it be to be able to like this fiery old nun?
The old nun was angered by Su Mengli's words and shouted at her: "Don't be so proud, you prodigal. I'll deal with you after I kill this kid!"
"Then you have no chance."
Su Mengli shook her head regretfully, "Even your sect leader thinks he is no match for Xia Tian. It's up to you. Let's forget it and withdraw as soon as possible. Don't waste your life."
"Die to me!"
The old nun didn't believe this evil, her arms suddenly swelled, and the ghost-head knife she swung weighed more than a mountain, and she struck Xia Tian's head with a knife.
"Bang!"
Xia Tian did not dodge, and the handle of the knife struck his head heavily, making a deafening explosion.
Immediately, a series of tiny "clicking" sounds were heard, and the ghost-headed sword instantly collapsed into pieces of flying sand.
"This, this..." The old nun's eyes widened, her three views were severely challenged again, and she could not accept this reality for a while, "Who are you?"
Xia Tian lazily yawned: "You don't know who I am, and you dare to come to me for trouble. I have to say that you are very brave and also an idiot."
"She's not brave, she's just brainless."
Su Mengli couldn't help but laugh, "However, she still has some charm, otherwise, the head of the Yin Sect would not like her."
"Then he really has a strong taste."
Xia Tian glanced at the old nun and said with emotion: "It belongs to the real warriors."
The old nun was still a little frightened, but now Xia Tian and Su Mengli retorted again and again, making her angry. She cursed: "Don't think it's a big deal if you broke two of my treasures. I have many means to destroy you two."
A corpse cut into thousands of pieces!"
"Then let's use it and take a look."
Su Mengli smiled faintly and said with a mocking face: "I also want to know how much the sect leader likes you and how many good things he has given you, so that I can have a sense of accomplishment when I kill you."
The old nun's face changed slightly, feeling a little bad, and then she snorted coldly: "Don't do this, I will kill you now!"
With a flick of her sleeve, dozens of pill-sized black shadows were thrown towards Xia Tian and Su Mengli.
When these black shadows caught the wind, they immediately exploded and turned into streams of black mist, immediately covering the surrounding area like darkness.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old nun silently flew back and left quietly.
"It's not that easy to run away."
A red silk ribbon suddenly flew out of the black mist, directly tied the old nun's hands and feet, tied her into a rice dumpling and dragged her back.
"Su Mengli, how dare you do this to me!"
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the old nun couldn't help but cursed: "If the sect master finds out, you will definitely die without a burial place."
Su Mengli covered her mouth and chuckled: "Then just don't let the sect leader know."
"you!"
The old nun was speechless for a moment, and then turned around and said: "I have a life talisman given by the sect leader on my body. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely be implicated in the karma of the life talisman. When the time comes, the sect master will naturally find you and replace you."
I take revenge."
"Fate Talisman?"
Su Mengli couldn't help but frowned when she heard this, "This is really troublesome."
After thinking about it, she said to Xia Tian again: "Do you have a solution?"
Xia Tian curled his lips: "It's none of my business."
"Why is it none of your business?"
Su Mengli looked at Xia Tian with some confusion, and slowly reminded: "She attacked you just now, and it was twice. Are you not angry at all?"
Xia Tian said nonchalantly: "I never get angry with dead people."
"dead?"
Su Mengli was stunned for a moment, then glanced down at the old nun, and suddenly understood, "You must have done it too quickly and secretly. I didn't even notice it at all."
"If you notice it, why should I still be the number one miracle doctor in the world?"
Xia Tian showed a nonchalant expression.
Hearing this, Su Mengli suddenly felt a little uncomfortable all over: "You didn't stick a needle in me too, did you?"
"You're not sick, why should I prick you?"
Xia Tian said lazily.
Su Mengli pointed at the old nun lying on the ground and asked puzzledly: "Is she sick?"
"Of course."
Xia Tian said seriously: "I have a disease that makes me want to die if I don't live well."
"Wonderful, this disease is really wonderful."
Su Mengli smiled wildly, "I can't tell, but you are quite humorous."
Xia Tian said lightly: "Do you also want to get this disease?"
"I don't want to, not at all."
Su Mengli quickly shook her head.
"Then get out of here."
Xia Tian glared at her dissatisfiedly, "Take this old woman away by the way. If she stays here, she will also pollute the air."
Su Mengli sighed and said to Xia Tian: "It seems that my weight in your heart is still not worth mentioning. I am not even willing to help you with this small favor."
"I've given you a lot of face by letting you talk so much nonsense."
Xia Tian lazily yawned, "Stop wasting my time here, or I'll really beat you up."
Su Mengli knew Xia Tian quite well. She knew that he always spoke like this and kept his word. If he continued to entangle himself, he would really get beaten and the goodwill he had accumulated before would be lost.
"Okay, then I will withdraw."
Su Mengli no longer cared about the mission. She raised her hand to mention the half-dead old nun and said to Xia Tian: "Before I leave, I still want to say that I really like you. Do you really not think about it anymore?"
"Let's wait until you are reincarnated again."
Xia Tian replied casually.
Su Mengli didn't think this was a joke, on the contrary, she took it seriously, pointed at Xia Tian and said: "Then just wait, sooner or later I will be reincarnated and come to find you again!"
"boring."
Xia Tian waved his hand, he didn't believe in anything like reincarnation, "Don't do that kind of meaningless thing, it's useless."
“You won’t know until you try it whether it works or not.”
Su Mengli said with a smile: "We will see you later in the summer!"
With that said, Su Mengli carried the old nun and left in the air. Then the surroundings were silent, as if she had never appeared.
"Xia Jushi, Xia Jushi——" At this time, several shouts sounded in the distance, and then two little Taoist priests were seen rushing towards Xia Tian.
"Why are you still here? The headmaster is still waiting for you in the main hall."
One of the young Taoist priests with dark circles under his eyes said eagerly: "The Hidden Immortal Conference has begun. Please come with us quickly."
Xia Tian smiled: "It's okay, don't worry, you just lead the way."
The two little Taoist priests looked at each other, and they felt that something was wrong, but time waited for no one, so they had better take them to the main hall first.
"Then let's go."
The little Taoist priest with dark circles hesitated for a second or two, then turned around and walked ahead.
Another little Taoist priest with a garlic nose fell behind Xia Tian unknowingly and followed step by step.
Xia Tian still looked careless, looking here and there and walking leisurely.
After walking for who knows how long, the little Taoist priest with dark circles in front of him stopped, pointed to a door in front of him and said: "We are at the back of the main hall, layman Xia, go in quickly, they are all waiting for you.
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Xia Tian didn't say anything else, and without even looking at the two little Taoist priests, he walked straight towards the door.
The two little Taoist priests stared at Xia Tian with their eyes wide open, watching him walk towards the door step by step, and then slowly disappeared behind the door.
"Huh, I finally got over it."
The black-eyed little Taoist priest wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
The little Taoist priest with a garlic nose also secretly rejoiced, and then became a little puzzled: "I think he seems to be ordinary. Is it necessary to be so careful?"
"What do you know!"
The black-eyed little Taoist priest glared at his companion with dissatisfaction, "It's called being careful. The more ordinary a person looks like this, the more careful you have to be. Who knows if he is just pretending to be ordinary? What if we get caught?"
, it will be difficult to explain to the sect leader."
"I don't understand. Since the sect master knows that Miss Su won't do her best, why would he send her to do this?"
The little Taoist priest with a garlicky nose tilted his head, "Why don't we just send the two of us to do the work? Now we are risking the life of Nanhai Xianni."
The black-eyed little Taoist priest looked at his companion with disdain again: "You just don't have a clear mind. If the old nun doesn't die, how can Miss Su get to the top?"
If Miss Su doesn't take the throne, how can she deceive the people in the Tiangong? If she doesn't deceive the people in the Tiangong, how can the sect master counterattack the Tiangong and become the number one person in the world of cultivating immortals..." "It's so complicated."
The little Taoist priest with a garlic nose shook his head, and then laughed, "It's better for you and me to take things easy, as long as we trap that Xia Tian for half an hour."
The black-eyed little Taoist priest said proudly: "We are first-class barrier beasts, and we can easily trap one or two mere immortal cultivators to death."
"Yeah?"
At this time, the third person's voice rang without warning.
The hairs on these two little Taoist priests instantly stood on end, and the blood in their whole bodies seemed to have solidified.