Long Xiaoshan lifted up the ancient leather scroll.
He didn't say anything, opened it directly, and looked at the scroll. It was blank, with only some mottled blood stains. Long Xiaoshan frowned slightly, and tried to activate the scroll with magic power and spiritual thoughts, but this scroll was like a mortal thing, without any traces of blood.
Not the slightest change.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan's behavior on the fourth night, he smiled and said: "Look, this leather scroll is not a treasure and is of no use to you. Why not trade it with me? The price is easy to negotiate."
Long Xiaoshan chuckled, shook his head, turned around and walked away.
The fourth night's eyes narrowed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment, but he still caught up and shouted: "The sixth night, why are you leaving? Deal or no deal, please give me a word."
Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "I don't intend to trade, so don't follow me."
As he spoke, Long Xiaoshan burst into a ball of light and disappeared instantly.
The fourth night stopped and looked coldly at the direction in which Long Xiaoshan disappeared. Long Xiaoshan was very fast, and it would be difficult for him to catch up. And even if he caught up, Long Xiaoshan would definitely not trade with him.
What a tough guy!
He knew that he had been impatient just now, which aroused Long Xiaoshan's alert.
In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan returned to Black Rock City, and he threw the ancient leather scroll into the ring. He didn't know what the scroll was, but it couldn't be a mortal thing if it could make the Fourth Night so tight.
The thing is in his hands, he doesn't have to rush, he will figure it out sooner or later, and the fourth night will definitely not give up like this, as long as it takes time, the more anxious the other party is, the better it will be for him.
Returning to Black Rock City, the place was in ruins. There were only a few people in the whole city, and everyone had escaped. The battle between Tianjun and the Lord was not easy. Even at high altitudes, Black Rock City was affected.
Long Xiaoshan's spiritual thoughts swept away, and Shen Tuce and his daughter disappeared. There was no trace of them in the entire Black Rock City.
His eyes were slightly cold.
These two people were kept in order to pay homage to Ma Tong.
Where could they go?
Long Xiaoshan was not in a hurry. The two golden elixirs could not escape his grasp. He landed at the original inn, raised his hand, took out the Taiyin Sky Ghost Sword, and thrust it into the ground. His spiritual thoughts activated him. After a moment,
The black air in the void was churning, condensing on the Taiyin Heavenly Ghost Sword, and a thin black shadow emerged, which was clearly a Heavenly Ghost.
He was struck by the White Death, and the ghost body collapsed. However, the ghosts were sacrificed in the Taiyin Heavenly Ghost Sword. As long as the sword is there, the ghosts can be resurrected.
When Tian Gui Xuying saw Long Xiaoshan, he quickly bowed down and said, "Young Master, this old slave is useless. He didn't keep an eye on that woman."
Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "That's Tianjun, it's not your fault. Your strength is really not up to par. Go back to the sword to support yourself first."
"Yes, Master."
The sky ghost suddenly flew into the Taiyin Sky Ghost Sword. Long Xiaoshan pulled up the Taiyin Sky Ghost Sword and put it away. A trace of black and red light appeared in his pupils, looking evil and strange. He raised his hand, and there was a thread in the void.
The threads of fate were flowing, and I heard him shout in a low voice: "Destiny back!"
Black and red light burst out in his pupils.
In his field of vision, it was like going back in time, and the lights and shadows of the souls continued to retreat, and the scene not long ago appeared in front of his eyes.
After Anyang Tianjun self-destructed, a ball of light swept out from the center of the self-destruction.
It was the Nascent Soul of Anyang Tianjun. This guy was just a self-destructed Taoist body. The Nascent Soul was still alive. Then, this ball of light rushed to the side of Shen Tuce and his daughter, hugging the two of them and fleeing to the outside world...
After a while, the black-red light in Long Xiaoshan's eyes gradually disappeared.
He has already seen the whereabouts of Anyang Tianjun and Shen Tuce and his daughter. The power of the Avenue of Destiny is unbelievable. It can even look back on the past destiny. Unfortunately, he is not good enough and the time for looking back is very short. Otherwise, he can look back to the past with just a thought.
You will not know the whereabouts of your family members.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent, he soared into the sky, and flew towards the direction guided by fate.
Not long after, a ray of light penetrated from the void and stopped in mid-air. In front of him, there was a magnificent palace, like a giant city, standing on a huge mountain with a height of 10,000 feet. The white clouds were misty, like a fairy city in the clouds.
At the huge mountain gate in the middle of the mountain, the three characters of Huayang Sect are dazzling, shining thousands of miles away.
This place is surprisingly the location of Huayang Sect, the largest sect in Luzhou.
Although the Huayang Sect cannot be called the Supreme Heavenly Sect of Luzhou, it still has several heavenly kings sitting in the area. It can be called the Little Heavenly Sect, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, all under the jurisdiction of the Huayang Sect.
Such a great sect has stood firm for thousands of years and is impregnable.
Viewed from Long Xiaoshan’s spiritual mind.
The entire formation enveloped the Huayang Sect, spreading out like a lotus. The energy of the avenue was churning endlessly, showing countless visions, such as black pythons swallowing the sky, the sun rising and falling, mountains and rivers in chaos, divine beasts roaring... every vision
, all represent a powerful formation.
Any large formation is set up by the Heavenly Lord, and its methods are astonishing. Even if Long Xiaoshan is proficient in the formation and attacks with all his strength, he may not be able to break it in a short time.
However, Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent, and with a movement of his mind, a white death mask appeared on his face, which was exactly the same as the mask shown on the sixth night.
The masks of the Seven Nights are ever-changing and can be controlled freely.
Immediately afterwards, Long Xiaoshan's body made a clicking sound, and his body shrank, turning into a short man in black.
He just stepped out of the void and came directly to the mountain gate of Huayang Sect.
"Who?" Two figures appeared in front of the Huayang Zongshan gate, staring warily at the strange and gloomy guy in front of them.
Long Xiaoshan said with a slightly hoarse voice: "Tell you, sect master, that I have completed his mission and come to receive the reward."
"Sect Master?" The two of them were just gatekeepers of the Huayang Sect, and they obviously didn't know what the deal the Sect Master had done.
One of them asked: "Who are you? Why should we believe you?"
"I am the Sixth Night of Guiyue Tower. You just go and report."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes turned cold, and his murderous intent bloomed.
"The sixth night!"
The knees of the two people went weak, as if they saw a ghost. Guiyuelou Qiye was a terrifying killer in the entire Xiayu. Qiye was a terrifying existence that could assassinate Tianjun. The two little gatekeepers were trembling with fear.
"Okay, okay, we're just going to report it."
The two people rolled and crawled inside. Whether the person in front of them was the Sixth Night or not was not something they could decide, so they had to pass the message quickly.
Not long after, a stream of light swept out from the Huayang Sect and transformed into the image of Anyang Tianjun. This was not the real body of Anyang Tianjun, but just a projection of him.
Standing in front of the mountain gate, Anyang Tianjun stared at Sixth Night.
Judging from the other party's mask, body shape, and aura, they were exactly the same as those on Sixth Night. A trace of resentment appeared in Anyang Tianjun's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You still dare to come? Why did you betray me before and let me attract Long Xiaoshan's attack, but you
The delay in taking action will cause me to self-destruct."
