"If you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, it will grow again after the spring breeze blows! Now it's really a little trouble!" Yu Hua murmured to himself.

At this time, not far behind him, a middle-aged monk said, "Senior Brother, Master Zhong's uncle is gone!"

"You said shíme?" After hearing this, Yu Hua suddenly became shocked, and then his smile regained his face. "Since Master Zhong's uncle took action, I think there will be no shíme problem!"

"I really hope that the tomb of the Great God Xingtian will be launched soon. In this way, I can take revenge one day earlier!" The leader of the Wu clan looked back at the Lion Peak and murmured to himself. The fastest update, full text is typing

At this moment, a sudden, a clear voice sounded, "You are so brave! You are still in this Jiutou Mountain!"

"who?"

The leader of the witch clan heard the sound and was shocked at the time. He couldn't stop blurting out his words. In response, he instantly condensed all his strength, turned around and punched him out.

"puff"

With a dull sound, the leader of the witch clan discovered that zìjǐ, a punch that was enough to destroy mountains and mountains, was given a palm by a young monk. See the latest chapter

Not only that, in the palm of the young monk, the two blue and white energy flowed in exchange, turning into a vortex, and he sucked his fist tightly on it, making it unable to retract it.

The leader of the Witch clan exerted his strength and shocked for several times, but he had no results. However, he was far from being the opponent of the young monk in front of him. At the moment, he temporarily gave up resistance.

"Who are you? Why are you here and you know the situation here so well?" The leader of the Witch Clan, and also thought that the other party was a monk from the Blood Sword Sect. Because the monk from the Blood Sword Sect was so easy to recognize, everyone had a blood-transforming divine sword, without exception.

"Who am I? You don't need zhīdào!" The young monk smiled indifferently, took off his palm, and said, "You only need zhīdàoyīdiǎn's, it's fine. I can kill you and save you!"

"Senior wants to zhīdàoshíme?" After the face twitched twice, the leader of the witch clan spoke again.

"Smart!" the young monk smiled indifferently and said, "You are very smart, smart people always live long! I just heard the conversation between you and your tribe members by chance, but it was zhīdào. The reason why you came to this flesh and blood hell was to explore the tomb of Xing Tian, ​​the great god of the witch clan!

The Great God Xingtian is also the one I admire, so I am very interested in his tomb, so I want to learn about the tomb of the Great God Xingtian from you!”

"This," the leader of the Witch clan thought, but when he heard it, he couldn't help but wander.

"Why, don't you?" The smile on the young monk's face became calm and calm.

"No, no, no, how could I not be willing to offer it to you in the face of such a master as my senior?" Seeing this, the leader of the Wu clan hurriedly replied, "However, the situation of the tomb of the Great God Xingtian was obtained by our clan after a lot of hardships. He thought it was an opportunity for our clan to rise, but unexpectedly, it became a factor in extermination.

So, I hope that senior, please help us avenge our tribe and eradicate the Blood Knife Sect. As long as senior, we do it, we will definitely inform the tomb of the great god Xingtian, and we will not hide it at all!"

"Hmph, you're very smart!" The young monk snorted coldly when he heard this, and said, "It's a pity that I'm not interested in avenging others. Therefore, you should do it for avenging your tribe!"

"Senior, don't lie to me anymore. After I inform you of the tomb of the Great God Xingtian, will you still allow me to live in this world? Are you not worried that after I leave, the tomb of the Great God Xingtian will be made public and make everyone know it, so that you can't get the treasure alone?" The leader of the witch clan heard this, and when it was, he replied coldly.

"Hmph, you really judge the gentleman with the heart of a villain! I said that if you will save your life, you will save your life, and there will be no false words. If you don't believe it, I will do it!" The young monk snorted coldly, and said, "I can be considered polite to you. If you think my attitude is too good, I don't mind changing another attitude."

Speaking of this, the young monk paused for a moment, and then continued, "Although the information obtained by searching the soul is not complete and unclear, it is still much stronger than ignorance. I hope you don't let me lose my patience!"

"It seems that senior really has the intention to save my life!" Hearing this, when the leader of the Wu clan changed his expression and said apologetically, "Please forgive my temptation. It's really that I am in such a wèizhì, and I have to do it!"

"Have you finished temptation? If you finish temptation, now, start talking! I'm listening!" A hint of impatient look flashed across the young monk's face and said.

"After the test, I am willing to inform you of the tomb of the Great God Xingtian. I just hope that the senior will meet my small request!" The leader of the witch clan spoke again when he was the case.

"I'll spare your life. I'm worthy of you. Do you still dare to make requests? You're so brave!" The young monk's expression of impatientness appeared again at that time.

"Senior, this time, my request is definitely not a rude request. For me, it is a effortless thing. I hope that my senior will fulfill it!" said the leader of the witch clan, and with a thud, he knelt on the ground and bowed deeply.

"It's so troublesome! Let's talk about it! Is it really effortless? If it's right, I will agree. If it's not, don't bother me anymore. My patience is about to be worn out by you!" Zhong Yuan said again when he said that.

"Yes, yes! The requirements of my younger generation are very simple, that is, when the senior enters the tomb of the Great God Xingtian, he will bring me in!" The leader of the witch clan did not dare to delay any delay, and said.

"Aren't you zìjǐzhīdàodìfāng? Why do you need me to take it there?" A look of surprise appeared on the young monk's face.

"Seniors don't know that the tomb of the Great God Xingtian is not fixed, and the tombs of many powerful people in the world and the secret palaces are drifting in endless chaos, but they are manifested in a specific shíjiān, in a certain place, so that the monks from all directions can try their best! If the tomb of the Great God Xingtian is fully revealed, anyone can enter. However, at that time, everyone in the world knew that with my cultivation level, I am afraid that even if I enter, I will not get any good things. I will not have any benefits at all. If I have strength, I will not have any revenge.

So, the shíjiān I want to enter is that the tomb of the Great God Xingtian has just arrived at the flesh and blood hell and has not yet been completely stabilized. When méiyǒu consecrated the world, this shíhòu wants to break in, but it is not enough to have enough cultivation. Before, we tried our best to plunder the essence of the flesh and blood from the Blood Sword Gate in order to strengthen our strength. Hopefully, we can use the power of the Ten Earth God Shaking Array to force it into.

Now, I am the only one left in my clan. If you want to go in at that time, you will not be able to do anything. So, you only turn to the seniors for help!”

"So that's the case. This is not a big deal. I can agree!" The young monk pondered for a moment and replied.

Hearing this, the head of the Witch Clan showed joy at that time, "Thank you for your help, thank you for your help!" As he spoke, he bowed to the young monk again.

"Okay, don't say much about this kind of nonsense, just say something you should say!" The young monk heard this, and waved his sleeves and brushed the leader of the witch clan and said.

"Yes, yes, I'll talk about the situation of Xingtian's great master's wooden hairpin!" The leader of the witch clan naturally said that he should be talking about shíme now. When it is, he will do his best.

Next, the witch clan leader spent half an hour telling the situation about the tomb of the Great God Xingtian. There were so many contents. However, most of them were heard from the truth. There were many mysterious situations about the tomb of the Great God Xingtian, and some were contradictory. The authenticity of the remaining part sounded more reliable, but the content of this part was slightly less.

After listening, the young monk immediately said, "Have you been méiyǒu?"

"Méiyǒu, everything I have told you!" The leader of the witch clan said without any hesitation.

"Since that's the case, you've used it too!" The smile on the young monk's face calmed down and became cold and solemn. While speaking, the young monk's right hand stretched out like lightning and grabbed it and pressed it on the head of the witch clan leader.

"For shíme, I proposed that yǐjīng is the best way to cooperate? You have to search my soul for shíme, so that you won't get deeper secrets!" In addition to being shocked, the leader of the Witch clan who felt the invasion of soul searching skills, he was also very confused. In his opinion, he built the foundation of cooperation between the two parties to the pinnacle. He was a normal person and would never do such a thing again.

The young monk smiled faintly and said, "Do you still need to ask this? I and the Blood Knife Sect are so incredible!"

The young monk was Zhong Yuan. After he vomited the four major soul search methods of Zhong Yuan’s four generations, he searched all the memories of the witch clan leader in a moment.

Indeed, he found a lot of new information about Xingtian’s tomb, but it was not very important, nor was he zhīdào. He was not zhīdào at all, and there was still a way to hide it deeper. (To be continued.)
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