Unexpectedly, Duobao San's face darkened and he shouted: "Fart, if I let them out, won't the swordsman in white follow? Are you a pig?"
Duobaosan's curse words were extremely unpleasant. No matter how you say it, Cang Gou is still the prince of the Cang'er Empire. He has never been scolded so harshly by others. Naturally, he can't swallow this breath at this moment.
Just when Cang Gou was about to speak, Bai Jun beat him to it and said in a deep voice: "Guys, we are facing a formidable enemy, so we'd better not fight among ourselves."
Looking at Bai Jun's imperceptible shaking of his head, Cang Gou could hold back his bad breath.
Duobao San did not pay attention to the little actions of the two people, and said with a smile: "There is no big enemy at the moment. If it is an ordinary white-clothed swordsman, my sixth-level low-grade pagoda really can't do anything to him, because the weapon in his hand
That sword is not ordinary, but now, I'm afraid he can't even use 50% of the sword's strength, so don't be afraid, he has been trapped by me."
"Then why can't the swordsman in white escape?" Bai Jun asked.
"Not only can't you escape, but it will also be slowly refined by my pagoda, and finally become the nutrients for my pagoda to advance."
Cang Gou couldn't help but ask: "Sir Bao, why didn't you take out such a treasure earlier?"
"You are such a pig!" Duobaosan couldn't help scolding him again: "If you don't use up that guy, do you really think this pagoda can trap him? Idiot!"
Bai Jun's eyes darkened, he signaled Cang Gou not to act rashly, and said with a smile: "Then we can go pick the spiritual grass now?"
"That's natural, go ahead." Duobaosan waved his hand casually, gesturing for everyone to pick the spiritual grass.
Everyone clapped their hands and applauded, and there was a burst of cheers.
Just when Bai Jun and Cang Gou were about to leave, Duobao San stopped them.
Duobao San smiled at the two of them and said, "By the way, don't forget to hand over all the spiritual herbs you picked to me, because they are all..."
Bang!
Before Duobaosan finished speaking, the golden pagoda suddenly exploded, and a white shadow walked out of it, calmly looking at the people who were about to be petrified on the spot.
Cang Gou sneered: "Sir Bao San, is this what you call trapping and refining?"
The corner of Duobaosan's mouth twitched, and he cursed in his heart: "Damn it, hit me in the face again, my face will be swollen by you!"
Bai Jun shouted: "Everyone return to their positions quickly and prepare for battle!"
"yes!"
With some sadness, everyone quickly drew their weapons and pointed them at the swordsman in white clothes.
The keen-eyed Duobao San suddenly noticed a trace of crimson on the white clothes on the white swordsman's abdomen. Although the crimson spot was not large, he could conclude from this that the guy was injured.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. The swordsman in white has been injured by the backlash. If you don't believe it, look at his abdomen. The white clothes are no longer as pure as snow!"
When everyone looked at it, it was true as Duobaosan said, and the uneasiness in their hearts was reduced a lot.
As long as he is injured, it means that this person is not as powerful as he seems on the surface. He is also a living person, so there is no need to be so afraid.
Duobaosan sneered: "You are just a paper tiger now. You can fall down with just one push. What are you pretending to be?"
The swordsman in white still looked calm and said without emotion: "I am indeed injured, but I can trade my life for all of you here. Do you dare to bet?"
Bang!
The long sword was unsheathed. The swordsman in white gently pushed the scabbard out and hit the mountain wall a thousand meters away. Many cracks suddenly appeared on the mountain wall.
The long hair is fluttering, the white clothes are stirring, the spiritual energy is surging, and the sword intention reaches the sky, just like the sword fairy coming to the world!
…
Bang bang bang!
There were several violent noises coming from the south of the medicine garden.
At the bottom of a large pit with a diameter of ten meters, a young man with silver-white skin was lying.
The man looked over the pit. Standing on the edge of the pit was a beggar on crutches who looked harmless.
The beggar played with the crutch in his hand and asked with a smile: "Tell me, why do you have the power of stars? As long as you tell me, I will let you go."
"Ahem." Ye Hao coughed twice, with a wry smile on his lips.
This harmless guy looks like he is at the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor, but in fact, his strength has already surpassed the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor. Otherwise, he would not have been knocked to the bottom of the pit in just one encounter, never to get up again.
It's strange that such a monster should be in the top three of the Heavenly Ranking, but this person's name is not on the Heavenly Ranking, which makes people confused.
Originally, he was going to look for opportunities after breaking through to the sixth level of Ling Emperor with the help of the fourth-level spiritual grass given by Duobao San. Then he heard that Longyang Sanren was going to lead people to besiege Monk Jinguang.
He thought it was an upright siege, so he blended in with the crowd, hoping to join in the fun and pick up magical herbs to break through.
But he didn't expect this kind of "siege". Originally, Ye Hao was prepared to stand by and watch, but the moment he saw the golden monk, he changed his mind and wanted to save the monk.
With his sixth-level spiritual emperor strength and many treasures, he could survive until the monk successfully retreated. He never expected that there would be such a monster hidden in the crowd. Let alone a guarantor, he might not even be able to protect himself.
Securing the capital is a problem.
"Hey, after thinking about it for so long, have you finally considered it?"
Ye Hao stood up with difficulty, sat at the bottom of the pit, panting heavily, moving his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "What if I said that I was born with the power of the stars?"
Just kidding, how could this guy know about Xingyue Emperor's skills? They were the Holy King's skills.
"You guy..."
Buzz!
Before the beggar on crutches could finish his words, he suddenly felt that his soul had been attacked, and there were sounds of bells ringing in his mind, and he couldn't help but stand on the spot.
At this time, Ye Hao at the bottom of the pit smiled and jumped up.
After three breaths, the beggar on crutches came back to his senses and murmured: "Good boy, the spirit is so strong that I almost fell into your trap!"
At this time, Ye Hao left the big pit, but he was only a few dozen steps away from the beggar, and he would be overtaken in the blink of an eye.
At this time, not far away, there were waves of spiritual power fluctuations, and then Ye Hao saw a golden figure coming straight towards him.
Ye Hao subconsciously wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly the figure passed directly over him and punched behind him.
boom!
Ye Hao turned around and saw the shining golden fist colliding with the little beggar's pitch black crutch.
As soon as the two people came into contact, they stepped back at the same time, each taking three steps back.
Monk Jinguang retreated and came to Ye Hao. Ye Hao also took this opportunity to see clearly that there was a fiery red tattoo like the sun on Monk Jinguang's chest, and he had seen this tattoo before.
The beggar holding a cane steadied himself, looked at the angry-eyed monk, and said with a smile: "Hey, you are out of seclusion so soon?"
Then he looked at the aura of the golden monk and found that it was very disordered. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "I really thought you were leaving seclusion. It turns out that you were forced to leave seclusion. This is not good for you." (Unfinished)