I have a role in the heavens

Gui Li did not nod. This magic weapon was connected to his blood. How could he give it up so easily? He had a special status in the Ghost King Sect. He had been fighting endlessly over the years. He had offended so many people. How could he get rid of it just because of a little evil spirit? Just throw away the soul-eating rod.

Fan Yuxiao looked at the silent Gui Li and understood his thoughts. He sighed. After all, he was his junior brother and couldn't bear to see him step into the devil's path. He threw the soul-eating rod to Gui Li casually. Only then did Taoist Wild Dog breathe a sigh of relief, put away the magic weapon in his hand, and sat down again.

Fan Yuxiao glanced at the aggrieved Taoist Wild Dog, smiled and joked.

"You are so ugly, but you have a good heart. You are a good person. You should not hang out in the Demon Cult!"

Taoist Wild Dog was furious when he heard this, as if he had been humiliated. He suddenly became anxious and cursed.

"Fart! I am a born bad person. I am a bad person who wants to become the master of the Blood Refining Hall. You are the good person. Your whole family is a good person!"

Lu Xueqi couldn't help but froze as she listened to Taoist Wild Dog's curses. The corners of her mouth twitched and she laughed out loud. Her laughter was sweet and crisp, and her smile was bright and holy. The three men present were stunned, and their eyes flashed with surprise.

Lu Xueqi seemed to be aware of her own gaffe. She lowered her head shyly, but glanced at Fan Yuxiao beside her with her bright eyes. The most gentle way of lowering her head made Fan Yuxiao's heart skip a beat, embarrassed. With a dry cough, he reached into his arms and pulled out a treasure. It was the Xuanhuojian, the most precious treasure of Fenxiang Valley. He took a look at it, threw it away, and drew an arc, landing in Gui Li's arms.

Gui Li was slightly startled, and reached out to pick up the Xuanhuojian in his arms. His pupils shrank slightly. He had recognized this treasure. Ten years ago, Fenxiang Valley mistakenly thought that this treasure fell into Gui Li's hands. Climbing Qingyun Mountain to ask for this treasure, if he hadn't determined the Qingyun Gate later, there would have been another turmoil.

Fan Yuxiao stared at the fire with his eyes. The light of the fire flickered and shone on his face. It was bright and dark for a while, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. All he could hear was a faint sigh.

"Ten years ago, Fenxiang Valley mistakenly thought that this treasure was obtained by you. You knew that this treasure was in my hands, but you still took it. It is because I owe you a favor! Now I will give you this treasure. This treasure is in the sun. Zhigang can help you resist the erosion of the soul-eating rod. When you enter the Taiqing realm, you will not be afraid of the evil spirit and resentment in the magic weapon and can use it without any hindrance."

Gui Li stared blankly at the Xuanhuojian in his hand. Although Fan Yuxiao gave the reason, the treasure was so precious that it couldn't be exchanged for a little favor, so he couldn't help but refuse.

"Seventh Senior Brother!"

Gui Li shouted hesitantly, and seeing that Fan Yuxiao had no objection, he continued.

"Back then, I was already guilty, so why did I care about this little charge? Moreover, it was you who rescued me and Baguio, disobeyed the majesty of Master Daoxuan, and caused you to be imprisoned for ten years. I can't forgive you. , I can’t have this treasure, you’d better take it back!”

Fan Yuxiao shook his head slightly, stood up, and looked at Lu Xueqi who was standing aside. Lu Xueqi quickly stood up, still holding Xiao Hui in her arms, and looked at Fan Yuxiao with some confusion.

Fan Yuxiao stretched out his hand to take Xiao Hui out of Lu Xueqi's arms, took out a porcelain bottle again, and casually placed it in the dissatisfied Xiao Hui's hand. Xiao Hui immediately beamed with joy, clutching the porcelain bottle tightly and squeaking, He jumped out and climbed onto the shoulders of Gui Li who had just stood up. He handed the porcelain bottle to Gui Li and asked him to keep it for himself.

"Since you still call me Seventh Senior Brother, don't refuse. Consider this a gift from me, Senior Brother!"

When Gui Li heard this, he was silent for a while and nodded slightly, but there was still a little hesitation in his eyes. This is the most powerful treasure of Fenxiang Valley and has infinite power. From the continuous pursuit of this treasure in Fenxiang Valley for three hundred years, it can be seen that this How precious is this treasure.

"When your cultivation has reached my level, even the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is of little use. The Mysterious Fire Mirror is nothing more than a decoration!"

Fan Yuxiao seemed to notice Gui Li's hesitation and hesitation, and walked towards the forest with his head held high. Lu Xueqi behind him reluctantly glanced at Xiao Hui on Gui Li's shoulder. This little heartless little one only looked at Gui Li's hands. The porcelain vase had never cared about Lu Xueqi's existence, which made the beauty a little disappointed. She followed Fan Yuxiao and disappeared into the darkness of the forest.

When Gui Li heard Fan Yuxiao's words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the figure disappearing deep in the forest with horror. The ancient sword of Zhu Xian was of little use anymore, so how far had he cultivated? Is he as good as Puzhi? He has attained the path of immortality without forgetting it, and he can't help but wonder, if Pu Zhi had met the Seventh Senior Brother back then, would the outcome have been completely different, and would the innocent villagers of Caomiao Village not have to die?

The soul-eating rod emits a faint light, and the fierceness rushes straight into Gui Li's mind. There is a trace of violence in his eyes, and he is about to fall into the devil's barrier. At this moment, the Xuanhuo Jian in his hand flashes red light, and a ray of sunshine appears. The energy rushed into the body, blocking and driving away the evil energy. Gui Li instantly regained his clarity. He couldn't help but look at the treasure in his hand, feeling grateful in his heart.

Taoist Wild Dog also heard Fan Yuxiao's last crazy words, and couldn't help curling his lips with sarcasm on his face. What a treasure the ancient sword of killing immortals was. It was so powerful that no one dared to take away its edge. Even the four sects of the Demon Cult used all their strength. , still defeated and severely injured, this person actually dared to say such big words, it is really laughable.

Gui Li turned his eyes and saw the sneer on the corner of Taoist Wild Dog's mouth. His eyes were dark, his lips were slightly opened, and he said in a deep voice.

"You don't know how amazing Seventh Senior Brother is. Ten years ago, he was able to block the attack of the Qingyun Sect's Immortal Killing Sword Formation with his bare hands without any damage. Now that ten years have passed, his cultivation has reached an even worse level. What he said is definitely not a lie. , the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is also dispensable to him!"

Wild Dog Taoist knew that although Gui Li had a very cold temperament, he never told lies. His eyes widened and he looked at Gui Li in disbelief. Seeing the serious look on his face, he couldn't help but turn around again. Deep in the forest, there was a look of fear on his face. Was he too reckless just now? He actually dared to speak evil words to such a terrifying existence. He also pointed the magic weapon at him and wanted to do it.

The body of Taoist Wild Dog trembled slightly, and cold sweat suddenly broke out. The night wind blew gently, and his whole body was alerted and felt a chill.

Gui Li looked at the unbearable performance of Taoist Wild Dog, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile appeared in the depths of his eyes. His attitude towards Taoist Wild Dog was a bit softer than before, and he was obviously close to him. It was obviously because of what he had just said. Due to the performance of Taoist Wild Dog.