Han Sigu said gently: "The treasure house is at the bottom of the lotus pond, and it will only be opened at night. My natal flying sword is now guarding the treasure house. After you go, when the treasure house opens, you will naturally see it."

"Senior brother, since you know, why don't you go by yourself?" Tang Nanzhai's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively asked.

"Of course I have my reasons." Han Sigu said, "In short, this matter is not difficult for you. You are alone, go and return quickly. Others stay here, and I will help you protect them."

Tang Nanzhai instinctively refused: "Brother Han accepted it kindly, but our brothers and sisters have always acted together..."

"My natal flying sword has been spoiled by me, and my temperament is quite unruly." Han Sigu said with a slight smirk when he heard the words, "Ordinary monks in the Qi training period are all ants in its eyes. It doesn't know how to communicate with ants. Yes. If you brothers and sisters go with you, you will just die."

"When you get to the place, remember to be careful. Only after catching its three swords can you have a chance to talk to it."

"Otherwise, it will only treat you as a blood meal delivered to your door, understand?"

Tang Nanzhai sighed secretly, cupped his fists and said, "Yes!"

He glanced at Lin Long and the others, and said in a deep voice, "Stay here and serve Brother Han well, and I will come as soon as I go."

Before he finished speaking, Han Sigu slightly raised his hand, and dozens of blood-colored silk threads suddenly rolled towards his body, and soon entangled Tang Nanzhai.

The thread was extremely cold, but it didn't affect his activities at all.

Tang Nanzhai was apprehensive, but he didn't dare to move too much at this moment. He bowed to Han Sigu, and immediately felt dizzy in his head. When he recovered, he was already standing in front of the bead curtain.

He looked back at the eyeball curtain in fear, didn't dare to wait any longer, and hurried down the mountain.

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After leaving the back mountain, Pei Ling immediately slashed at the blood-colored thread, but the blade passed through the thread without hindrance, as if these threads didn't exist at all in front of the sharp edge of the knife.

He urged the cold marrow fire to burn again, but still couldn't touch these silk threads.

Pei Ling's heart sank slightly. He didn't trust Han Sigu at all, not to mention that the friendship of the Holy Sect was just a joke. If he really found the Blood River Sword for the other party, how could the other party be the first one with him? Is it the first meeting, or is it a cheap junior who came to plot the treasure house of the Han family villa to share the method of building the foundation of the way of heaven?

It would be strange not to kill him and Lu Luqiang with a backhand.

And according to Han Sigu, the reason why the Blood River Sword is not by his side is that it is unclear who is the master, he or the curse ghost.

That being the case, who knows if the person he met was Han Sigu himself, or a curse ghost in disguise?

Although he didn't quite know what the cursed ghost was, but just by looking at the name, he knew it wouldn't be a good person.

The current strategy to break the situation is not to find Na Lao Shizi's natal flying sword for Han Sigu, but to find a way to improve his strength!

"Han's treasure house..." Pei Ling thought, "You have to enter the treasure house first!"

He couldn't help speeding up his escape.

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Leaving Hechi, Dong Caiwei didn't know where to find Han Sigu for a while.

"Six formations, the main hall and the martial arts arena." She bit her lip and thought quickly, "There is no study room...the only ones left are the ancestral hall and the ancient well."

If there are no these two places, then you can only look for a needle in a haystack in a huge manor.

It was just based on the previous speculation that Zhang Shuo was trapped in the ancestral hall, and Guan Xuerui's team was planted in the ancient well. These two places are obviously extremely dangerous, and even the monks on the ninth floor of Qi training can hardly protect themselves.

She is only on the eighth level of Qi training, so if she goes, will she be sent to death?

But thinking that Jiao Pu and Lu Fujiang were still waiting for their lives to be redeemed in the sword formation, Dong Caiwei gritted her teeth and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Just arrived at the foot of the mountain, but bumped into Tang Nanzhai head-on.

"Senior Brother Tang?" Dong Caiwei was taken aback. After Jiao Pu's reminder before, she subconsciously looked at Tang Nanzhai's empty back, and asked in surprise, "You... just came out of the ancestral hall?"

Could it be that Tang Nanzhai's team was also wiped out in the ancestral hall?

If this is the case, even if she is not afraid of death, wouldn't she be delivering food when she goes?

Wait, she just wanted to find Han Sigu, and she didn't have to choose the ancestral hall.

Thinking of this, Dong Caiwei was about to speak, but Tang Nanzhai frowned and said, "Where are Jiao Pu and the others? Why are you the only one?"

"Brother Jiao and Brother Lu met some things, let me go to the ancestral hall to find out." Dong Caiwei took advantage of the situation and said, "Dare to ask Brother Tang, did you see Senior Brother Han Sigu in the ancestral hall?"

Ok?

Tang Nanzhai narrowed his eyes immediately, and said bluntly, "Did you meet the curse ghost?"

"It's not a curse ghost!" Dong Caiwei heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the words. It seemed that Tang Nanzhai had gained a lot in the ancestral hall, but she omitted her own efforts. She said quickly, "We met senior brother Han Sigu's flying sword."

"Flying sword? Is it the Blood River Sword?" Tang Nanzhai turned his mind and said in a deep voice, "I was ordered by Senior Brother Han Sigu to find it, but I don't know where it is now? Take me there quickly see it!"

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On the mountain path, Pei Ling used the vampire escape method, and his whole body turned into a bloody light, and in a short while, he passed through many distances and landed on the bank of the lotus pond.

At this time, the surface of the pool was calm, but a blood sword was hanging high in the air, absorbing the moonlight to its fullest, with a fierce aura, even if you looked at it from a distance, your eyes would feel a tingling sensation.

Pei Ling quickly turned his eyes away, not daring to look at it. He thought to himself that this should be Han Sigu's natal flying sword, so he saluted and said, "I'm at Xiazheng Jingshan, under the order of Senior Brother Han Sigu..."

Brush brush!

Before he finished speaking, the blood sword moved in mid-air, and three sword qi were born out of thin air, wrapped in bloody light, and slashed fiercely at Pei Ling!

Pei Ling couldn't help being shocked, the blood ghost's escape method was activated, and it flashed through the gap between the sword qi between the lightning and the flint, avoiding the first sword qi; at the same time, the blood demon sword technique was used to the limit , trying to block the second sword qi, the moment the sword qi met the blade, the Yansheng knife came out almost instantly, a sharp pain came from the tiger's mouth, and a liquid flowed out instantly, wetting the handle of the Yansheng knife .

But he didn't care about these, he looked at the third sword qi rushing towards his face, although he tried his best to dodge, but he still watched the opponent pass through his ribs, bringing out a deep bloodstain.

Even the top-quality bones that had already begun to transform into jade were wiped out with a trace.

Forced by the remaining strength of the sword energy, Pei Ling staggered two steps and knelt on the ground, not caring about the tiger's mouth opening, and was about to fight for his life with a tired knife, but the blood sword did not continue to attack, but said loudly: "Continue. "

He was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, two figures not far away, one in front of the other, came to the poolside after a few ups and downs. It was Tang Nanzhai and Dong Caiwei!

Chapter 128 : I am the number one alchemist in the outer sect!

Seeing these two people, Pei Ling was immediately alert.

It's just that before he had time to make any moves, the blood sword moved in mid-air, just like before, it could not be explained that it was three sword qi!

Dong Caiwei was shocked, but Tang Nanzhai was already on guard. He opened his hand, and dozens of talismans fluttered one after another. Although they seemed vulnerable to the first sword qi, and the sound of breaking kept coming and going, but after a series of consumption by them, they finally dragged on. With this sword energy disappearing at the same time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Nanzhai disappeared in place in an instant, avoiding the second sword qi, but at this moment, facing the third sword qi that was already imminent, he had no time to hide, and he did not intend to dodge!

Tang Nanzhai shouted loudly, and threw out both fists. A strange gray-green halo appeared on the fists. In the snap of his fingers, he had already punched dozens of times!The third sword qi dissipated suddenly, and looking at Tang Nanzhai again, his fists were bloody and bleeding continuously.

He looked up at the Blood River Sword in mid-air, his face remained unchanged, but his heart sank.

No wonder Han Sigu kept on cursing ghosts to fight for the Dao, but he was not in a hurry to deal with the ghosts, but asked someone to take the sword.

Jianxiu's natal flying sword is so strong!

If it wasn't for Han Sigu's warning, if he came alone, even if he didn't die on the spot just now, he might suffer a big loss.

Thinking of this, he casually glanced at Pei Ling who was not far away, and couldn't help squinting slightly: This kid was hit by his bone erosion fist before, and he still isn't dead?

And the opponent was standing by the pool in good condition...Could it be that this kid also received the three sword qi of the Blood River Sword?

His thoughts turned, and he stopped the injury with spiritual power, and said: "The above is the Blood River Sword? This Tang Nan Zhai, is ordered by Senior Brother Han Sigu to come..."

"We are ordered by Senior Brother Han Sigu to check the treasury and get some things for Senior Brother Han." Pei Ling immediately interrupted him and said loudly.

Tang Nanzhai was taken aback, but immediately realized, he nodded tacitly and said, "That's right, that's what Senior Brother Han said."

"?" Dong Caiwei frowned beautifully. On the way here just now, Tang Nanzhai explained to her that Senior Brother Han Sigu asked the other party to help him retrieve the Flying Sword of Fate. Why now it has become an inventory of the treasury and something to fetch?

After all, they were all disciples of the Holy Sect. She was a little puzzled, but immediately understood, her eyes flickered, and she walked back and forth between Pei Ling and Tang Nanzhai, thoughtfully.

"Master wants you to come and count the treasure house? Do you want to take something away?" Xuehejian asked suspiciously, "You have all seen my master? Where is he? Can you mention me?"

"I met senior brother Han Sigu in the ancient well in the back mountain. Senior brother is sitting at the bottom of the well for some reason, so it is inconvenient to leave." Pei Ling said, "Senior brother misses the natal flying sword very much. , be sure to bring back his natal flying sword."

Tang Nanzhai glanced at him and said, "I met Senior Brother Han Sigu in the Han's Ancestral Hall. The orders given to me by Senior Brother are the same as those of Senior Brother. It's just that Senior Brother wants me to bring my Flying Sword back to the Ancestral Hall."

Xuehejian snorted coldly: "The masters you two met must be impersonated by Cursing Ghost!"

Tang Nanzhai said: "But we received the same order, so even if there are counterfeiters, the real Senior Brother Han will definitely want to count the treasure house and take some of the things."

"...I'll give you some time to burn incense!" Xuehejian said after pondering for a moment, "But after checking the treasure house, you must give me an explanation as to who is my real master!"

"If I'm not satisfied with the explanation, I'll take one of you and slaughter it for tonight's blood food, understand?"

Tang Nanzhai and Pei Ling felt awe-inspiring when they heard the words.

It's just that no matter what, it's impossible for them to back down in front of Baoku.

"But they have never been to Han's treasury, so I don't know if they can find what Senior Brother Han wants within a stick of incense?" Tang Nanzhai and Pei Ling were about to go in when Dong Caiwei suddenly said, "Why don't I go in with them? Supervising, is also helping to find together?"

After hearing this, Tang Nanzhai and Pei Ling took a deep look at Dong Caiwei.

Dong Caiwei ignored them, and only said to Xuehejian: "My two closest senior brothers are in your sword array, and I can't ignore them no matter what."

"..." Xuehejian pondered for a while, and said, "The three of you go in together, and if you don't come out for a stick of incense, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying that, the vortex on the surface of the lotus pond reopened, and entered the portal of the Han Family Treasure House, looming in the vortex.

Without thinking, the three jumped down one after another.

Soon they passed through an invisible barrier and entered the treasure house.

At the same time, before Pei Ling could clearly see the scene in front of him, the system had already started a series of refresh screens: "Ding dong! A strange exercise has been detected, and the system is recording..."

"Ding dong! An unfamiliar spell has been detected, and the system is recording it..."

"Ding dong! A strange alchemy technique has been detected, and the system is recording..."

"Ding dong! A strange talisman technique has been detected, and the system is recording..."

"Ding dong! A strange casting technique has been detected, and the system is recording..."

"Ding dong! A foreign formation has been detected, and the system is recording..."

The dense beeps almost made Pei Ling instantly deaf. He suppressed the discomfort and looked around.

Suddenly, Tang Nanzhai's gaze was fixed, and he looked straight at a box on the shelf not far away, with a happy expression on his face, and he wanted to go forward to get it without hesitation.

Pei Ling didn't hesitate, blood flashed all over his body, the vampire arrived first after evading the method, and grabbed the box.

"Looking for death!" Tang Nanzhai's complexion sank, he punched Pei Ling, and said in a low voice, "Put down the red vine!"

It turns out that inside this box is the red vine, one of the main materials of the Foundation Establishment Pill!

Pei Ling sneered in her heart, how could she hand over what was in her hands?He turned into a beam of blood and dodged, and pulled out the life-hungry knife. The blood mist wrapped around the knife suddenly rose, and the bloody knife technique was activated.

It's just that Tang Nanzhai's strength is much stronger than Pei Ling imagined.

Although the previous Guan Xuerui and Lu Fujiang were both Qi-training ninth-level monks, even if Pei Ling couldn't beat them, they could still save their lives.As for Tang Nanzhai, Pei Ling had already been beaten to the point of retreat after only three or two moves.

Knowing that he was no match, Pei Ling's eyes flashed with blue light, and a blue flame burst out from his palm, threatening: "Senior Brother Tang, if you dare to take another step forward, I will destroy this red vine!"

"Don't make mistakes!" Tang Nanzhai stopped immediately, and said with a gloomy face, "I have already collected almost all the ingredients for the Foundation Establishment Pill, only this red vine is missing. If you give it to me, Zhang Shuo will kill my junior brother It has nothing to do with you, and after I build my foundation, I will do something for you that does not involve life and death!"

"Otherwise, you will deliberately block my way!"

"Then between you and me, there is an endless hatred."

"You are only at the seventh level of qi training. Even if you are a genius, there is still some time before foundation establishment. You have enough time to find the next red vine. Are you sure you want to get into trouble with me here?"

"Huh?" Pei Ling was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and said immediately, "What a coincidence? To tell the truth, Senior Brother Tang, the reason why I was able to join Senior Brother Zhang Shuo's team with my Qi training level seven is because of my alchemy skills. Walk out the door alone."

"In that case, how can Senior Brother ask me for Chisu Teng?"

"Brother quickly give me the other ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and then help me find the formula for the Foundation Establishment Pill. When the time comes, I promise that I will have a share of the Foundation Establishment Pill that is refined."

Chapter 129: Han's Treasure House.

Tang Nanzhai laughed back angrily: "Boy, do you think I really can't do anything to you?"

"Brother Tang, although there is only one piece of Chixu Vine, after refining it into the Foundation Establishment Pill, there is not only one." Pei Ling calmly advised, "Everyone can't leave now, how about this, Chixu I will take care of the vine first. After leaving the treasury, find a secluded place, and I can make alchemy on the spot to prove it to my senior brother."

"Brother at that time, if you still feel uneasy about handing over the Foundation Establishment Pill to me for refining, then I have no choice but to offer the Chisu Vine with both hands immediately!"

"Now that the Blood River Sword is hanging high in the outside world, and the treasury has not yet been counted, the time for a mere incense stick is fleeting. Is it true that senior brother really intends to disregard the overall situation for a single red vine?"

Tang Nanzhai's face was gloomy, and he remained silent for a moment.

At this time, Dong Caiwei rolled her eyes and stepped forward to persuade: "Senior brother Tang, in my opinion, what Pei Ling said is reasonable. The reason why everyone cheated the Blood River Sword and entered the Han family's treasury was to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune." ? This is a family of monks who almost formed alchemy."

"In a hundred years, apart from Senior Brother Han, they didn't have any outstanding children."

"Maybe there are still some good things left by the ancestors back then. Maybe there are better things than Chisu Teng?"

"Why lose the big because of small things? It's better to work together and fool the Blood River Sword first, and then discuss how to distribute it after dawn."

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