Xuanhuan: I'm really not the big villain

Hou Tian stomped his foot on the ground, and pillars of fire shot out from the circle of fire!

The fire snake rushed towards Jiang Yonglie crazily and attacked him in an all-round way. What's even more frightening was that the entire fire circle seemed to be sealed under such a high temperature, making it difficult for people to move an inch.

Jiang Yonglie tried to use his profound energy, but found that the profound energy in his body was tightly suppressed.

This fire is really weird.

Hou Tian seemed to see his doubts, so he said with a ferocious expression on his face: "Do you think my red lotus magic fire is just a flame? If it's not special, how dare you call it a magic fire? My son will directly roast you into a mummy, haha!"

Jiang Yonglie took out the magic pill and looked at it in front of his eyes, and suddenly smiled strangely: "Don't you want this magic pill? If you have the ability, come and get it."

Hou Tian was taken aback, he had just witnessed Jiang Yonglie handing over the magic pill to the old priest, how could it have returned to him?
He subconsciously turned his head to look at the elder priest, and sure enough, he saw that the other party was also holding a magic pill in his hand.

How is this going?

Suddenly, he had an intuition that there was danger, and instinctively turned his head.

A sharp sword whistled past his ear, and he felt pain in his ear, and when he touched it, it was full of blood.

"My ears!"

When he let go of his hand, half of his left ear was missing.

In fact, what Jiang Yonglie held in his hand was just a magical pill copied by him with supernatural powers. The purpose was to confuse the opponent, and to strike a fatal blow when the opponent was unprepared. It was a pity that this move did not kill Hou Tian and let him escape.

Such a strange sword technique really frightened him, which made him think of a terrible name, Luohe Sword Art.

"Is that move you made just now a sword coming from the east in the Luohe Sword Art?"

Jiang Yonglie was startled, thinking why does this person know the Luohe Sword Art?Didn't Emperor Luohe encounter the backlash of heaven and disappear when he opened the gate of heaven?

Wait, let's say that the disappearance of Emperor Luohe was not actually wiped out by the Dao of Heaven, but that he successfully came to the world of Tianji Mountain. In fact, everyone misunderstood that Emperor Luohe fell completely in the punishment of heaven.

Seeing that he was silent, Hou Tian guessed that he was right, he couldn't help but tentatively asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

Jiang Yonglie pretended to be mysterious and said, "Guess!"

Even knowing that Jiang Yonglie was deliberately teasing him, Hou Tian still held back his anger: "Brother, we don't know each other. Since you know the Luohe Sword Art, you must be in the same line as the Holy Master. If you offend me just now, please don't worry about it."

After Hou Tian finished speaking, he actually removed the circle of fire, but his sharp eyes never left Jiang Yonglie's face, as if he wanted to see a flaw in his expression.

Sure enough, when he said the name of the Holy Lord, Jiang Yonglie was obviously taken aback. He only knew that this was the Holy Land, and the territory was several times larger than the Xuanling Continent, and he didn't know anything else.

Now that Hou Tian suddenly became so polite, it was obvious that he was very afraid of some holy master, so should he take advantage of the trend to seek friendship with the holy master he said?
Jiang Yonglie slowly withdrew his profound strength, and said proudly: "Since you found out, then I won't pretend anymore, Holy Master, the old man is just my master."

Hearing this, Hou Tian admired and took the initiative to cup his fists in salute and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turned out to be the master of the Holy Master. It's just that Hou Tian has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. In order to apologize to the Holy Son, I sincerely invite you to come to the humble sect as a guest, to show the friendship of the landlord!"

The sincerity of the words is really irresistible.

What the hell is the Holy Son?

However, they have just arrived, and the strong dragon does not overwhelm the local snake. If they can build a good relationship with the local forces here, they may be able to take advantage of them in the future.

"Then respect is worse than obedience, Brother Hou, please lead the way."

Hou Tian's eyes flashed, and he immediately made a gesture of invitation, regardless of what his purpose for coming here was.

When Si Ke saw this, he dared not speak out. He never expected that the person who had been beaten to death just now would suddenly have a magical turn.

Not only him, but even the elder priest and Poussin were hesitant to speak. Since Hou Tian was still there, they didn't dare to do anything wrong, so they could only watch their envoy leave with Hou Tian.

Jiang Yonglie waved goodbye to Poussin and the others, then got on Hou Tian's horse and walked away.

Behind him, Hong Chen frowned gracefully. She really didn't understand why Jiang Yonglie did this, and she instinctively told her that Hou Tian was not a good person, and inviting them to be guests of the Red Lotus Sect must have no good intentions.

But seeing Jiang Yonglie, who was walking side by side with Hou Tian, ​​chatting and laughing with each other, he couldn't open his mouth because of his worry.

"Father, that's the Devil's Cult. Is it true that the Master Messenger will leave with the other party, just in case?" Pula couldn't help but look worriedly at his father Poussin.

Poussin's expression must have been very ugly, but he didn't dare to offend the Red Lotus Sect. After all, their Celestial Tribe was only one of a dozen tribes on the grassland, not to mention their weak strength.

"I think the envoy must have his own considerations. To worship the lord, we should open an altar to worship the ancestors. By the way, I just saw that the envoy also holds a magic pill in his hand, so the magic pill he gave us must be"

The elder priest carefully checked the magic pill in his hand, the aura was correct, the messenger should not lie to himself.

Here, Jiang Yonglie and the others did not go to the Red Lotus Sect immediately, the grassland was vast, and they were not in a hurry, so under Si Ke's various invitations, they had to decide to rest in the Siyin tribe for one night.

The Siyin tribe is only more than 100 miles away from the Tianshen tribe, and it takes a few hours to ride a horse to reach the Siyin tribe.

On the prairie, no tribe has one thing in common, that is, hospitality. Although Jiang Yonglie used soup balls to hurt them before, Si Ke could only obey on the surface after Hou Tian's explicit hints added fuel to the flames.

Another reason may be that he is still undecided about the golden egg. Jiang Yonglie was very curious about why he was so obsessed with the golden egg in his hand. When asked, Si Ke was vague, as if deliberately concealing it.

In this regard, Jiang Yonglie naturally couldn't hand over the treasure he got, even if he took out a copy, he didn't have the intention to deal with it.

Speaking of the golden egg, Jiang Yonglie wanted to study it carefully during his rest at night to see if he could hatch the egg.

As a result, I opened the system warehouse and found that there was no egg in it.

what's the situation?
"System, I clearly remember that I put the eggs in the warehouse, where are the eggs?"

The villain system: "You are looking carefully, and I can't feel the breath of the golden egg, but this system remembers that the egg was collected."