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Chapter 2622 It's impossible to do this kind of thing in summer

Chapter 2622 It is impossible for Xia Tian to do such a thing

"Who is that person?"

Ah Jiu couldn't help but feel a little strange when he heard the voice, "And why are you trapped in the pavilion?"

"I don't know this person."

Qi Yushi shook her head, hesitated for two seconds, and then said: "However, I have heard a rumor."

"What rumors?"

Ah Jiu asked.

Qi Yushi said softly: "It has something to do with the old man. When he was young, he had an extremely bad temper. He also learned martial arts from a young age. He thought he was invincible, so he made enemies everywhere and even spread the word that the Qi family had a secret scroll for cultivating immortals.

About forty years ago, many enemies came to our door, not only for seeking revenge, but also for the Qi family’s secret book."

"and after?"

Ah Jiu asked curiously.

"Most of them were beaten away by the old man."

Qi Yushi continued: "However, there are two masters among them who defeated the old man.

Then the old man had to fulfill his promise and took them to see the Secret Scroll of Immortal Cultivation.

It’s just that the whereabouts of those two people are unknown since then, and they have never appeared in the world again.”

Ah Jiu was stunned for a moment: "You mean, this person was tricked by grandpa?"

"That's not clear."

Qi Yushi shook his head: "And I don't know if this person is one of those two people.

So, let’s find the old man first and then talk about it.”

"Too."

Ah Jiu nodded and cleared his messy thoughts in an instant. Even if there was a shrill scream coming from there, he no longer paid attention to it.

The two of them walked into the door together.

Behind the door, there are two passages, one on the left and one on the right, and you can't tell where they lead.

"You are on the left, I am on the right!"

"I am on the left, you are on the right!"

Ah Jiu and Qi Yushi looked at each other, then they chose a passage tacitly and walked straight in.

At the end of the passage is a cave.

The furnishings inside are quite simple but not shabby at all. It can be seen that someone must have lived here for a long time.

At this time, there were two people in the cave.

One was Mr. Qi, and the other was a rather elegant-looking young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, with long hair hanging loose. He was wearing a white gown, but his hands, feet, and pipa bones on his back were all shackled with iron chains.

"It's rare, Qi Qingyan, that you actually want to come over and see me."

The sword-browed man laughed, pulled out a tea bowl, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Mr. Qi: "Here, have a cup of hot tea."

The tea is cold to begin with, but becomes steaming hot as soon as it comes out of the teapot.

I don’t know if there is a mystery in the teapot, or if this person has some special means.

Mr. Qi was not polite, picked up the tea bowl, blew lightly, and then started to drink tea carefully: "The taste is fresh and meaningful, and the aftertaste is long. Your tea-making skills are getting better and better."

"That's natural."

The sword-browed man also poured himself a bowl and said with a smile: "I have been trapped here for decades with nothing to do except reading and studying how to make tea. How can I not be diligent?"

Mr. Qi took a few more sips, then put down the tea bowl: "Someone has come to save you again, did you know?"

"Oh, is it so?"

There was no special expression on the sword-browed man's face. He was quite calm. It didn't look like he had known about it for a long time, and he was not surprised at all: "It's normal. It would be strange if he didn't come."

Mr. Qi said nothing.

"Actually, I'm used to living here."

The sword-browed man shook his head and tossed his long, disheveled hair back, "You're really reluctant to let me go now. How about you lock me up for another forty years?"

Mr. Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I am already old, and I don't know how many years I have left to live. I don't want to leave this scourge like you to my descendants."

"Hahaha, you are old and will die in the future."

The sword-browed man laughed loudly: "But who's to blame? You had the chance to live forever like me, but it's a pity that you gave up and now you regret it?"

Mr. Qi said calmly: "I have no regrets. For me, immortality is meaningless. Life, old age, illness and death are human beings."

"madness."

The sword-browed man suddenly changed color, opened his mouth and cursed: "Incomparably stupid."

Mr. Qi looked firm and murmured: "So, I'm sorry, now I have to get rid of this scourge of yours."

"Haha, it's not enough to trap me here with these toys."

The sword-browed man raised the chain hanging on his body and said, "Now you actually want my life, but do you have the ability?"

Mr. Qi stood up slowly: "Of course I don't have this ability, but I have found someone who can kill you."

"Yeah?"

The sword-browed man chuckled softly, "Oh, I know, it's the boy named Xia Tian."

"You, how do you know him?"

Mr. Qi's body was shaken, and an incredible look appeared on his face, "You, you really have a way to pass the news to the outside world. Those people are the ones you arranged."

"Yes, I passed it on."

The sword-browed man laughed and shook the chain at his back, "You can only trap me, but I have some tricks that you can't stop.

We have been fighting for so many years, and it’s time for it to end.”

Mr. Qi said coldly: "What do you want?"

"My goal has always been to cultivate the Secret Scroll of Immortality."

The sword-browed man laughed and said, "As long as you give it to me, no, as long as you open it and let me take a look, I promise to leave after reading it. I can't keep you even if you want to."

Mr. Qi flatly refused: "Don't even think about it. I have hidden the secret scroll of cultivating immortality in an unknown place, and no one can find it."

"Yeah?"

The sword-browed man suddenly smiled softly and took out a small box with talisman paper from his arms: "Look what this is?"

Mr. Qi looked at the box and couldn't help but tremble all over: "Why, how could this be in your hands?"

"Come out and let Master Qi take a look."

The sword-browed man suddenly clapped his hands.

At this time, a bulge suddenly appeared on the ground, and then a figure jumped out of the bulge.

"Xia, Xia?"

When Mr. Qi saw the person clearly, he felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to his forehead, "You, how could you...were you his from the beginning?"

"Haha, you can't think of it."

This Xia Tian smiled and showed a look of disdain: "Of course I am a member of the Demon Lord, old guy, you have been fooled from the beginning.

It was your biggest mistake to give the talismans to the two little girls. I grabbed them casually.

Then I took the picture above and found the box directly."

Mr. Qi was stunned, his expression was dull, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Qi Qingyan, what do you think you are going to fight with me for?"

The sword-browed man suddenly handed the box in his hand gently to Mr. Qi, "Now that the key and the secret scroll of cultivating immortality are in my hand, I can open it at any time.

But I am willing to give you another chance. As long as you open this box yourself, I can promise to let everyone in your Qi family go."

Then he added: "As long as you pour three inches of your own blood into the keyhole, you can forcefully open the box.

However, those who put in their efforts will surely die.

Qi Qingyan, are you willing to die for the Qi family?"

"Here, is this true?"

Mr. Qi came back to his senses and asked in disbelief.

The sword-browed man laughed: "Of course.

I don’t lie to my own family, after all, my surname is Qi, right?"

"As long as you can let the rest of the Qi family go, it doesn't matter if I give up my life."

Mr. Qi gritted his teeth, stood up immediately, and raised the index and middle fingers of his left hand to stab himself in the heart.

"stop!"

At this time, a figure passed by and directly grabbed Mr. Qi.

"Dad, don't do anything stupid!"

The visitor is none other than Qi Yushi.

Mr. Qi was stunned for a moment: "Yu Shi, how did you get in?"

"Of course it came down from the tunnel in your room."

Qi Yushi said lightly.

"I told you before that no one is allowed to enter my room at any time!"

Mr. Qi couldn't help but yelled angrily: "Why did you come in!"

Qi Yushi looked very calm: "It is meaningless to say this now. The Secret Scroll of Immortal Cultivation is something that our Qi family has inherited from generation to generation and must not be handed over to outsiders."

"outsider?"

The sword-browed man smiled softly, "I am not an outsider, because my surname is Qi, and I am a member of the Qi family's hermit sect. After all, I am actually one generation older than your grandfather, and only two years younger than your great-grandfather. You

You can call me Grandpa Taier."

"I don't care if you are Taiyi or Taier."

Qi Yushi said with a dissatisfied look: "In short, I can't give you the secret scroll of cultivating immortality."

The sword-browed man shook his head and said somewhat speechlessly: "Actually, this secret scroll of immortality is not from your lineage. Give it to me to return it to its original owner."

"Dad, what does he mean by that?"

Qi Yushi felt that there must be a hidden meaning about family differences, and couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Qi shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, even Xia Tian was arranged by him, we have no chance of winning.

It's better to comply with his wishes and save the rest of the Qi family."

"Dad, are you confused?"

Qi Yushi stared at that Xia Tian coldly: "This is a fake at first glance. It is impossible for Xia Tian to do such a thing."

This Xia Tian smiled: "What you said is wrong. I am this kind of person Xia Xia."

"Huh, Xia Tian never calls me Xia Xia."

Qi Yushi said coldly: "Based on this alone, we can conclude that you are fake.

No matter who you are, if you dare to impersonate Xia Tian, ​​you will definitely die."

"Do you have what it takes?"

This Xia Tian curled his lips, his face full of disdain.

Qi Yushi said calmly: "I don't, but there is Ah Jiu in Xia Tian, ​​so there must be.

There is no way they will let you go."

"Haha, since you were the one who came in first, they must have strayed into those confusing paths."

The sword-browed man chuckled and said disdainfully: "I built it myself. It will take at least three days and three nights for them to come out. By then, your corpses will already stink."

Qi Yushi shouted flatly: "It is absolutely impossible for me to surrender to you."

"Poetry is useless."

Mr. Qi shook his head, "Even if they don't have to work hard, they can open the box after getting the key, and the Secret Scroll of Immortal Cultivation is still theirs."

Qi Yushi knew that his father was confused by the authorities, so he couldn't help but remind him: "Dad, think about it carefully. If they really wanted to get them all, they would have opened them long ago, so why waste this time."

It doesn't make sense to say this.

Mr. Qi suddenly came to his senses and found that he had indeed entered into a misunderstanding: "Yes, I gave the two talismans to Panyue and Miss Xianxian respectively.

Miss Xianxian is very obedient to Xia Tian. If Xia Xia really wants something, she can just get it without any need to grab it.

You are indeed a fake Xia Tian!”

"Haha, thinking that you and I are from the same lineage, I originally wanted to give you a chance to survive, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it."

A hint of evil flashed through the eyes of the sword-browed man, and then he said with a smile: "Xia Tian, ​​go kill them."

"Take your orders!"

Xia Tian sneered, and the silver needles lit up between his fingers: "If it is true or false, I will let you know now!"

Two silver needles flashed past and penetrated directly into the throat.

The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to avoid.

So it collapsed suddenly.


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