The painted-skinned ghost laughed, "After fighting for an hour, I have almost learned his skills. I just used a few swords to come and go. How difficult is it? I was repelled by Yu Zhengxing later because I did it intentionally. I If he doesn't want to lose, how can he defeat me?
So he secretly went to Jincheng, took his place when he was not prepared, held lectures, taught scriptures, and was actually regarded as a guru by you humans, haha, it is really ridiculous!"
In fact, there are truths and lies in its words. It is not deliberately deceiving, and there is no need to do so now. It is just exaggerating itself, belittling Quanzhen, and self-promotion. In the past two years, it has been holding it back a bit hard, and there are some things that it does not say out. I always feel like no one appreciates me, which is why I am so nagging now.
In fact, he was always on tenterhooks when he transformed into Zheng Shixie and hid in Jincheng. He didn't dare to meet those famous Quanzhen sword cultivators, such as the three giants of Jincheng, Peregrine Falcon, Gao Jianli, and Li Chuping. Hide as far as you can, he is a real master, his strength is still above the level of integrity, he does not dare to show himself in front of these people.
Even an ordinary Tongxuan monk can disappear without a trace. The safest way is to hang out among the disciples all day long. That’s why he opened a lecture hall, not because he likes it, but because the environment he is in is basically It can be insulated from those human beings.
His original thought was very simple. He hoped to slowly climb up the ranks within the Quanzhen Sect with his painting skills, or to go directly to the realm, or to secretly harm a higher-level sword cultivator, but such an idea was too childish. , it was only when he arrived in Jincheng that he realized that there was a great risk involved in trying to fool people into believing others.
Zheng Shixie is indeed weak in strength, but this is not the real strength of the Quanzhen Sect. There are many real sword cultivators in the Quanzhen Sect. The sensitivity of the flying swords made him stunned. There were several times when he got close to a real sword cultivator. The sword automatically sounded a warning, so frightened it could only stay away.
Some of his superiors had already started to suspect his various peculiarities, but they just hadn't thought about it that much for a while.
In this way, the longer it stayed, the more frightened it became. When the Commander-in-Chief Mansion reported that it was planning to reuse it due to its achievements in teaching apprentices, it really couldn't sit still; in its current situation, as long as it dared to stand next to the peregrine falcon, If you show your face in front of you, you will never be spared.
So he used his last resort to cleanse and fortify his painted body! Eliminating the ghostly aura that could not be concealed no matter what.
To do this, it must be subsidized by heaven and earth spiritual objects. This thing is extremely rare in the Splendid Continent. Where can I buy it? But on the Tianwujue Ghost Road, the wandering soul under my hand sent it news that there is a ghost. He was overjoyed when he accidentally discovered a very high-quality spiritual spring on Jishan Mountain, which is located in Xiong'er Town.
When it deliberately drove away, it found the stone spirit milk, but with its ghost body, this kind of heaven and earth spiritual creature has its own spirituality and refused to be used by it. No matter what method it used, it was in vain.
It can only borrow the body! So someone instigated Xiang Zhiwen to come to the spiritual spring realm. It hid behind and took the opportunity to seize it. When those stone spirit milks were completely absorbed by Xiang Zhiwen, it would then attack. Breast rejection.
This is the reason why he appears here. He has already planned it step by step. If it fails, he has no other choice but to return to Ximeng Mountain.
But when the work was about to be completed, unexpectedly, the helper Xiang Zhiwen brought in ruined the good thing. With such old and new hatreds flooding into my heart, how could I possibly spare the two of them? Especially the troublemaker Hou Zi.
"Do you understand? You should be grateful for my kindness, otherwise you will still be a confused man until you die.
But you still have one last chance. No matter which one of you it is, if you cooperate with me to obtain the reshaping of the Stone Spirit Milk, I promise not to kill you.
I dare not say that it will definitely succeed, but it is possible. We each take what we need, you go to the realm, and I wash my body.
Cultivation is a process of constantly weighing the pros and cons. In the face of the future, the so-called persistence of you sword cultivators is not worth mentioning. Now please tell me, what is your choice?"
Xiang Zhiwen took a step forward and said, "Kowt!"
There is nothing to discuss, and if you want to discuss it at this time, you are not a Quanzhen swordsman; according to their agreement, if the cicada knocks, Hou Zi will leave immediately.
Hou Zi did not let him go, but stood side by side, "Senior brother, no one can escape, except to fight to the death! We are two or three levels behind, and I don't want to be killed from behind!"
Xiang Zhiwen's eyes were blood red. He had pulled Houzi into this action, but he didn't expect to end up in this situation. He was not afraid of death. He might die if he failed to break through, but he didn't expect that he would drag down his brothers.
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After practicing Taoism for more than ten years, he had always been proud of having a clear conscience towards his fellow disciples. But at the end of the day, because of his own carelessness... he also knew that running now was of little significance and was also an insult to Hou Tzu.
"We only have one chance to strike, so don't think twice! I'll entangle it, you take action!"
Hou Zi knew that this was his senior brother who wanted to fight with his life. He understood Xiang Zhiwen's mood, which was a mixture of various factors. The road was hopeless and the end of his life had affected his brothers. So now the only thing he could do was to walk in front!
But there are some things that he is not sure about, "Senior brother, I know what you mean, but we may not have no chance!"
Xiang Zhiwen completely calmed down at this time. Nothing could stop his decision. From the perspective of life and death, his decision was not wrong. Any tactical skills were meaningless in the current situation. Apart from risking his life, he
Can't think of any other possibilities.
Even if he has to trade his life, he only has one chance. The difference between two and three realms cannot be ignored.
No more words, the road is hopeless and the heart is as iron as steel.
Pointing the long sword, he let out a long roar. In the roar, the internal secrets of the Zi Mansion collapsed inch by inch. Because the internal secrets of the Zi Mansion had been controlled by the Huapi ghost before, the aftertaste was still there; since Hua Pi wanted to use his Zi Mansion Spirit Plant and
Of course, it is impossible to use a fake soul while using the stone spirit milk to wash himself, so his only chance is to gain himself a chance to attack through the familiar resonance of the life force field.
Apart from that, he couldn't think of any other means by which Lian Qiao Xiaoxiu, who was not yet a magician, could threaten a Demonic Pill Ghost King?
Zi Mansion collapses, no matter whether the attack succeeds or not, he will die!
Later, Zi's heart ached, but he couldn't persuade him, couldn't stop him, couldn't stop him! If he had harmed his friends, he would have died first!
This is Jian's pride. He cannot deprive Xiang Zhiwen of his final pride. Instead of surviving in humiliation, this is the destination of Jian.
He followed closely behind, as if he had injected life into the long sword, and shouted sternly: "If there is knowledge in the spiritual spring, we should cut off its roots!"
No one knew what he meant when he shouted this.
The Painted Skin Ghost looked at the struggle of the two reptiles with disdain. He had ten thousand ways to deal with an attack of this level.
The rotation of the soul pill would have killed the two of them on the spot, but as soon as the soul pill was in motion, something felt wrong immediately. The rotation was slow and the soul power was difficult to release.
There was no time to think, and in the flash of lightning, he could only stretch out his hands, using only his physical strength to grab the sword with one hand, and dig it straight into Xiang Zhiwen's chest with the other hand.
But he didn't expect that Xiang Zhiwen didn't hide at all, but ran straight into him. At the same time that his heart was pierced, the momentum of his body had already driven the long sword into the body of the painted-skinned ghost!
Seeing that he succeeded in fighting for his life, he laughed loudly and blood spurted out, but it did not affect his satisfaction at all.
