"By the way, is this flying sword sent by Brother Li?"
Hu Jiu looked at the decapitated corpse on the ground, surprised, happy and confused: "The old bastard from Langming Mountain said this is the Tianhe Flying Sword. Could it be a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect?"
Come and try it soon.]
The Tianhe Sword Sect is powerful all over the world, and its disciples are all fierce and aggressive people who are not afraid of death, and all of them have bad tempers. Therefore, when people in the cultivation world encounter a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect, they should hide as much as possible.
Don't mess with me.
If you can be a friend, be a friend. Even if you can't be a friend, you can't be an enemy.
After all, no one wants to have a terrifying swordsman who can fly a thousand miles to kill people as an enemy. With such an enemy, I am afraid I have to keep my eyes open when sleeping.
This time the flying sword attacked and beheaded the white-bearded old man. Hu Jiu felt quite uneasy: "If it was done by a passing sword cultivator, if he saw me as a demon clan and didn't like it, I might not be able to escape the sword!
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While he was thinking wildly, a red light flashed before his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of him.
Hu Jiu was startled and couldn't help but take two steps back. Three fox-tailed shadows appeared behind him: "Who?!"
Then he saw clearly the appearance of the person coming.
The person who suddenly appeared was a handsome man with a tall figure.
This brocade robe and jade belt, dressed in bright red, wearing a purple gold crown with hair tied on his head, black boots with gold rims on his feet, and a jade pendant hanging from his waist, is none other than Li Mu who killed Ba Junming of Langming Mountain under Wanhua Tower.
"Brother Hu, how are you always?"
Li Mu cupped his hands at Hu Jiu and smiled and said: "My little brother has been busy with disaster relief and relieving the victims these days, but he has not come to Yunzhou City to get drunk for some days. As soon as he arrived at the house in the city today, he found someone peeping with malicious intent. Unexpectedly, he
From Wanhua Tower."
He lowered his head and looked at the corpse in the room with its head cut off: "Is it this old white-haired man who is spying on me secretly? Where is he from? Is he from Langming Mountain?"
Hu Jiu said hurriedly: "Hello, Mr. Li! This old guy is Master Lang Yue from Langming Mountain. He came to Wanhua Tower a few days ago and immobilized me with secret techniques. He insisted that I take him to seek revenge from Brother Li. If I were
If you don't comply, he will exterminate all the more than 300 people in Wanhua House."
When he said this, hatred flashed in his eyes: "Although Master Zhou said that in the city, humans and monsters are equal, but in the world of practice, our demon clan is still being taken away from us, and Wanhua Tower is in danger of overturning at any time.
.I have been trapped upstairs for more than seven days. The disciples in the building also went to the Yamen to complain to the officials. So far, no one from the government has come to rescue me!"
Li Mu smiled and said: "How can humans and demons be compared with each other? This Great Yin Dynasty is a country of humans, not a country of demons. How can there be equality between demons and humans? Mr. Zhou's idea may be good, but it is too much.
Naive."
As he spoke, a cluster of flames the size of a lamp emerged from his fingertips, then fell from his fingertips and slowly landed on the body of Master Long Yue on the floor.
Boom!
This cluster of flames fell on the body, spread instantly, spread all over the body, and then burned fiercely.
Hu Jiuda was shocked: "Ah!"
Just as he was about to dodge, he saw that the burning flame suddenly became smaller. In just one breath, it shrank to the size of a lamp flame and slowly flew to Li Mu's fingertips.
As for the body of Master Lang Yue, it had long been burned into nothingness, leaving no trace of its existence.
"If Lang Yue kills you, the monks in the city may not take it seriously. But if Lang Yue is killed by me, I believe someone will come forward for him."
Li Mu flicked his fingers, and the flames on his fingertips slowly flew towards Hu Jiu: "This is a bunch of true sun fire, the most domineering and unparalleled, now I give it to you!"
He said to Hu Jiu: "If someone comes to ask about Lang Yue later, show them this cluster of flames and say that the owner of this cluster of flames burned Lang Yue to death. If they are not afraid of death, they can
Taste the true fire of the sun!"
"Too...the sun is really hot?"
Hu Jiu shrank his neck in fright and looked at the flying flames. He wanted to catch it but dared not: "Senior Li, I don't dare to take this fire. I can't help the burning of the true fire of the sun."
Whether it is the true sun fire or the pure yang true fire, they are the nemesis of demons and evil spirits. Especially the true sun fire is so domineering and unparalleled that it is impossible for ordinary monsters to touch this kind of divine fire.
Only demons who are naturally close to flames, such as Bifang and the demons of the Golden Crow bloodline, dare to approach or conquer the true sun fire. Otherwise, ordinary demons, even big demons, will have difficulty obtaining a trace of the true sun fire. Hu Jiu is just a fox demon. Although he has some magic power, he is only at the golden elixir realm, and the demon elixir realm is completely incomparable with the human race's golden elixir realm.
Facing the true sun fire that Li Mu gave him, he naturally did not dare to reach out and take it.
If this connection fails and the sun's true fire breaks out, even if he has ten lives, it won't be enough to burn him.
"Don't worry, this flame has been sealed by me. Without my permission, this fire cannot burn!"
Seeing that Hu Jiu was afraid of flames, Li Mu smiled and said: "Now this flame is not only harmless, but it can also be used by you and become a treasure for your protection."
Hu Jiu was doubtful and looked at Li Mu a few times. Then he carefully stretched out his palm and gently held the falling flames.
The flame fell on the palm of his hand, and he felt as light as nothing. A little warmth spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body. His body felt like it was washed inside and out by warm water. A layer of fine sweat flowed out from the pores all over his body. He felt that his whole body was covered with warmth.
Refreshing and refreshed.
"This..."
Feeling the changes in her body, Hu Jiu looked at Li Mu in surprise: "Mr. Li, what is going on?"
"This true sun fire has the power of cutting down the marrow of the I Ching. Now that it is in your hands, it will naturally warm and nourish your body and repair the damage in your body."
Li Mu put his hands behind his hands and looked out the window, and said calmly: "This true sun fire is known as one of the three major sun fires in the world. It has its own reason. This cluster of flames will benefit you for life."
Hu Jiu held the flame in his palm: "Mr. Li, if you need anything, just ask me!"
Li Mu shook his head: "Just do your own thing well. When you encounter monks who want to interfere with me and Langming Mountain, just show them this cluster of true fire."
When he said this, his body suddenly became pale and he slowly disappeared.
Hu Jiu stood there, dumbfounded for a moment, and then carefully put the bunch of true sun fire into a thumb-sized crystal bottle, and then tied it to his wrist like a bracelet.
The flame burned quietly in the bottle and turned into streams of heat, constantly washing over Hu Jiu's body.
"The sun is so hot!"
Hu Jiu gently touched the crystal bottle and sighed with emotion: "One day, I can come into close contact with the real fire of the sun!"
Just when he was filled with emotion, someone suddenly shouted from outside the door: "Hu Jiu, open the door!"
After hearing this, Hu Jiu put away his thoughts and opened the door.
A Taoist came in from outside the door and shouted: "Where is Lang Yue? Why did his breath suddenly disappear?"
Hu Jiudao: "It turns out to be Senior Chizhu. Reporting to Senior, Master Long Yue is dead!"
"Dead?"
The red-robed Taoist's eyes widened: "How did he die? Who killed him?"
The man's face was extremely ugly: "Lang Yue's cultivation level is not low. This person can actually kill Lang Yue in such a short time. I'm afraid I am no match for him."
He raised his head and stared at Hu Jiu: "This matter ends here. I don't want to know how Lang Yue died or who killed him. Remember, I have never been to Wanhua Tower!" p>
