Naturally, Han Jiulin didn't believe a word of Monk Xian Tao's explanation at this time.
But with the hidden old monk here, he and Ouyang Mingyu had more hope of escaping, but they didn't know what his plan was for being captured by King Huang Que on purpose.
Han Jiulin said: "Master Xiantao, now that you have been captured, where is the Black Spear? Haven't your master and disciple always stayed together?"
After hearing this, Monk Xian Tao sighed deeply again, and then said:
"Now that King Huangque has captured the poor monk, my disciple Shijie should be tortured even if he does not die now..."
"Hey! Forget it, since the poor monk is a member of the Buddhist sect, he should be compassionate. If sacrificing the poor monk can save the death of a few of my fellow humans, it is not a bad deed!"
Ouyang Mingyu was moved by Monk Xian Tao's words at this time, and couldn't help but feel good in his heart. He immediately bowed to Monk Xian Tao, and then said:
"Although I am a Taoist cultivator, I am really honored to have met the sages of Buddhism today. Even if I really die in that altar, it will not be in vain!"
When Monk Xian Tao heard Ouyang Mingyu's words, he touched his smooth forehead in embarrassment, then looked at Ouyang Mingyu a few times, and then took out a short sword from his wide sleeves and handed it to him.
After getting it into Ouyang Mingyu's hands, he said:
"This benefactor, I see that you are extremely talented and have a predestined relationship with my Buddhist sect. Look at this 'Sunshine Spirit Sword' that has been flashing non-stop since the benefactor came to me, which shows that you and it are quite destined.
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"With your current level of cultivation, donor, and the power of this 'Sunshine Spirit Sword', you will definitely be able to help the three of us escape from the desperate situation and avoid the danger of death."
"The poor monk has always paid attention to fate, but now he sells it to the donor for the price of a thousand earth-level spiritual stones. What do you think?"
When Ouyang Mingyu heard Monk Xian Tao's deception, his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He never expected that this fat monk was such a "highly educated monk", worse than a charlatan.
Ouyang Mingyu said: "If this junior has read it correctly, the 'Sunshine Spirit Sword' that the master handed to this junior is just a second-grade magic weapon, but the master wants a thousand earth-level spiritual stones, which makes some lions open their mouths."
Bar?"
"How can it be possible to break through the magic circle outside this tower with the power of the 'Sunshine Spirit Sword'?"
Monk Xian Tao was exposed to his face as a swindler, but there was no trace of shame on his face. Instead, he smiled at Ouyang Mingyu and said:
"What this donor doesn't know is that although this 'Sunlight Spirit Sword' is indeed only a second-grade magical weapon, its former owner was a holy monk with extraordinary practice in my Buddhist sect!"
"The Buddhist holy monk once killed a demonic dragon with this sword. After being tempered by the dragon's blood, the power of this 'Sunshine Spirit Sword' is far beyond that of a second-grade magical weapon!"
"However, although this 'Sunlight Spiritual Sword' is very powerful, the poor monk is not very good at practicing magical powers. Even if he holds this 'Sunlight Spiritual Sword', he cannot break through the magic circle outside, so we need to trouble the donor!"
When Han Jiulin heard Monk Xian Tao's serious nonsense, he felt that this fat monk was really getting more and more out of tune.
How dare you ask for a thousand earth-level spiritual stones for a second-grade magic weapon? You must know that such a price is enough to buy not only the second-grade magic weapon, but also the ultra-limited ninth-grade magic weapon...
However, what Han Jiulin couldn't believe was that Ouyang Mingyu of the Tianhui Holy Land actually took out a huge earth-level spiritual stone more than one meter high from the storage ring, and placed it in Xian Tao without blinking an eye.
The monk's feet.
If this size of earth-level spirit stone were cut into equal parts, the number would definitely exceed a thousand pieces, just a lot more.
Seeing Ouyang Mingyu act with such extraordinary audacity, even Monk Xian Tao, who has always been very thick-skinned, couldn't help but be stunned. He had no idea that Ouyang Mingyu really regarded money as dirt. It was really surprising.
Han Jiulin knew in his heart that Ouyang Mingyu's wisdom would not be so low that he would be fooled by this shameless fat monk. The reason why he was willing to take out such a huge earth-level spirit stone must be because he recognized Monk Xiantao.
of the extraordinary.
Because of this, Han Jiulin didn't say much.
Although Ouyang Mingyu took out a billion spiritual stones in one go, he didn't seem to take it to heart at all. He looked at Monk Xian Tao and said with a smile:
"Master Xian Tao can now teach Ouyang Mingyu how to break the magic circle outside this tower, right?"
Monk Xian Tao nodded repeatedly and hurriedly put the huge earth-level spirit stone into the gourd he carried with him, and then walked around the tower in a decent manner, and then his face suddenly showed joy.
color, and then spoke:
"This poor monk, Ouyang Donor, has studied it carefully. The weakest point of the magic circle outside this tower is here!"
"Donor Ouyang only needs to pierce the ground from this position with the 'Sunshine Spirit Sword', and he will be able to instantly break the enchantment of the underground magic circle. In this way, the three of us can escape from this broken tower.
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Although Ouyang Mingyu still had some doubts on his face, he still followed Monk Xian Tao's words and stabbed the Sun Spirit Sword in his hand towards where Monk Xian Tao was pointing.
After the Sun Spirit Sword penetrated the ground, it broke countless cracks on the magic circle barrier. A moment later, the underground magic circle barrier was actually destroyed by Ouyang Mingyu's blow!
After Ouyang Mingyu hit the ground, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he took a deep look at Monk Xian Tao.
Han Jiulin was not surprised to see such a situation, but he still didn't know what monk Xian Tao was thinking.
Now that the underground magic circle had been blasted through, Han Jiulin and the other three used their magical powers to escape from the earth and left the tower without anyone noticing.
At the same time, the originally calm water surface in the Shura Ze suddenly stirred up a mountain-like storm, rushing toward the island where King Huang Que was.
Soon after, the Demon Whale King was seen standing on a hundred-meter-high water curtain, followed by dozens of powerful spirit demons from the spirit beast tribe, roaring towards the island:
"King Huangque, hand over this person to me!"
The Demonic Whale King was extremely furious at this moment, and his roar resounded throughout the world. Once again, the wind howled and the waves rolled, causing the island where King Huangque's tribe was located to suddenly shake.
King Huang Que was sleeping peacefully in his palace when he was suddenly awakened by the Demon Whale King. He couldn't help but become angry and immediately turned into a golden stream of light and came to the sky, staring at the water curtain above.
The Demon Whale King shouted sharply:
"Demon Whale King, what do you want to do with such a big battle?
Could it be that you want to start a war with me!"