Disciple, please spare these five beautiful masters.

Inside the Luodu International Airport shrouded in darkness.

A plane from Kyoto slowly arrived.

After the hurried passengers were gone, the last to appear were four foreigners with strong auras.

Three men and one woman.

"It turns out this is Luodu. I heard it is a very ancient city."

The woman had blond hair, blue eyes, a slim waist and long legs, and was extremely sexy.

"As long as you finish this business, you can get [-] million US dollars, which is enough for you to live happily here for a year."

The black man on the left has thick lips and speaks in a somewhat unruly manner.

"The target man deserves to die. Even the Delin family dared to provoke him. Now he has become an S-level hunting target in the Angel Temple. What a bad luck."

The white man on the right said indifferently.

His shoulders are very broad, his body is extremely tall, his nose is high, and his brows are very high, giving him a sense of déjà vu as a real-life version of Alexander.

The four of them walked off the plane as they talked.

Soon we entered Luodu and blended into the night.

And at noon that day, Song Zhixing arrived as expected.

He was accompanied by two attendants.

Di Longxuan pretended to be a zombie, nodded at everything, got in the car and left.

And his performance, in Song Zhixing's opinion, looked like he had been ingested all over his body by Gu insects.

Little did he know that Di Longxuan, who had closed his eyes and rested after getting in the car, was silently practicing his kung fu.

Keep your combat power at its peak at all times.

Just wait for the bloody treasure box to appear and kill Song Zhixing with one blow.

As for the three corpse poisons, they had long been refined by his body.

Two hours later, the car entered the Hedong area.

Stopped in a remote small county.

There are very few people on the street.

In front of you is a large manor.

Although the environment is not very good, the manor is not only large in area, but also has a magnificent interior design. There is a sentry about ten meters outside, and the security is extremely tight.

"You are lucky to be able to enter Funing Manor."

Song Zhixing said coldly.

"why?"

Di Longxuan said with a seemingly numb expression.

"Because this is one of the few collection holy places in the northern part of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The eight-fingered old man among them was also a member of Guitian. He was the most ruthless against the woman and gained the most, including the bloody treasure box. "

Song Zhixing introduced.

Di Longxuan hummed, seemingly without much reaction, but in fact, the coldness in his eyes suddenly increased.

Then a group of people appeared outside.

Even though Song Zhixing reported his name, he was still closely inspected.

The guns on the two attendants were found, and the Yueluo dagger on Di Longxuan was also found.

But none of them were confiscated.

Because Song Zhixing is not an outsider, his requirements are not that demanding.

As long as there are no powerful explosives, that's fine.

"Judge Song, please come inside! Please forgive me for the routine inspection. These are the rules set by the old man. I am just a worker."

The powerful man at the head said with a wry smile.

Song Zhixing nodded, "No problem."

After saying that, the group of people walked inside.

Inside the huge manor, in addition to the magnificent architecture, the most special thing is that there are many free-range animals all around.

From chickens, ducks and geese to sika deer, monkeys and red-crowned cranes, there are actually dozens of species.

Song Zhixing looked at it and said with a smile: "The eight-fingered old man's security measures are quite clever, haha!"

"It makes you laugh, but it does prevent thieves."

The tough man replied.

After hearing this, Di Longxuan realized that he kept animals not because he liked them, but for security.

It is conceivable that as soon as a thief enters in the middle of the night, the group of animals or poultry will immediately notice it and start making noisy noises.

It is much more sensitive than precision equipment.

After walking through the various free-range animal areas on the periphery, we entered the depths of the manor.

There are more and more pavilions.

The scenery began to become intoxicating.

From a distance, he saw a tall white-haired old man sitting in one of the pavilions.

"Judge, long time no see."

A loud voice came.

Song Zhixing immediately cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Hello, eight fingers!"

Both of them have seniority in Guitian, have advanced cultivation, and occasionally have contact with each other.

After getting closer, Di Longxuan saw clearly the appearance of the so-called eight-fingered old man.

He has white hair and white eyebrows. He is tall and tall. He is dressed in white clothes and has a gentle and elegant aura floating around him.

The eight-fingered old man's eyes also fell on him.

"Who is this kid?"

After looking at it, the eight-fingered old man asked.

"A junior in the family came here this time to give you a surprise."

Song Zhixing said in riddle.

When the eight-fingered old man heard this, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, "What's the surprise?"

"You all go down first."

Song Zhixing waved his hand, and the two followers he brought immediately turned around and walked away.

The remaining manor insiders looked at the eight-fingered old man.

Seeing the eight-fingered old man nodding, he walked away.

In a blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the pavilion.

Song Zhixing then said: "This kid is the strange person I found. He can open the bloody treasure box. If you believe me, you can take it out and try it now."

"The Bloody Treasure Box?"

The eight-fingered old man was a little surprised when he heard this.

Among the treasures he obtained back then, the blood-colored treasure box was the most precious in his heart.

It’s just that for more than [-] years, I have tried various methods and failed to open it.

This also became a regret in the heart of the old man with eight fingers.

"Why, you don't believe me?"

Song Zhixing said immediately when he saw that the eight-fingered old man did not go to get it.

The eight-fingered old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's not that I don't trust you, but this thing is no longer in my hands."

"Ah, where have you gone? Are you willing to give it away?"

Song Zhixing said suspiciously.

Di Longxuan's nerves were also tense.

"I didn't give it away, I just didn't open it for more than ten years. I gave up completely and sold it to Bodhidharma. So your visit was in vain. Why don't we go to Bodhidharma together?"

The eight-fingered old man smiled.

Song Zhixing, who had always been sharp and domineering, suddenly twitched at the corner of his eye when he heard the word Bodhidharma.

"Why did you sell it to that pervert? To be honest, I don't want to see him in my life. He is so perverted!"

"Then you don't want to know what's in the treasure box?"

The eight-fingered old man said again.

Seeing this, Song Zhixing could only nod, "Okay, let's go together tomorrow. I'll stay with you today."

"Okay, you can eat, drink, and have fun as you like."

The eight-fingered old man smiled.

Di Longxuan was listening with a cold look in his eyes.

The Song Zhixing in front of him was still in the realm of a martial saint.

This eight-fingered old man is also in the martial saint realm.

Based on the two people's fear of Bodhidharma, the other party should also be in the realm of a martial saint.

It can be seen from this that the entire Guitian is so powerful that there are probably several martial saints sitting in charge.

No wonder Zhao Qilin would rather die than say anything more.

Di Longxuan's heart also became more solemn. After all, facing two or three martial saints at the same time was a great challenge for his current cultivation level!

But, he won't back down.

Everyone who participated in killing his mother must die!