The cute sword breaks the sky!

Good eyes, this kind of eyes, are the eyes that can go far.

However, heh, the so-called brotherhood will also go with people.

Master Xuan Lu glanced at the little hand that was tied between them, and then retracted his gaze.

With his hands in the sky, he used to be like these two?

It's a pity that the world is cold, and with the conflict of interests, the relationship between people gradually becomes ugly.

Humans are just a bunch of ugly guys.

The sword that had a panoramic view of Xuanlu's actions looked back at Honglian, then rubbed Honglian's hair, and murmured: "Honglian, I will let you cultivate immortality." Let you and I be together forever Together, we will never abandon you.

Hearing this, Honglian's eyes were full of tears, "Okay! Jianjian! I believe in you!"

After the two of them whispered for a while, Jian turned his head, looked at Master Xuan Lu, and said slowly:

"What you want is to find out the ghost?"

"Naturally." Master Xuanlu curled his lips slightly, looked sideways at them, his eyes were cold, "I don't want anything more than a teacher."

Hearing this, although Jian was only half-believing, he still nodded reluctantly, and then, looking at Master Xuanlu, "I will help you find the inner ghost, but first you have to tell how Honglian cultivates immortality."

Hong Lian, who thought that Master Xuanlu would bargain, did not expect that Master Xuanlu nodded very simply, "Okay."

I saw Daoist Xuan Lu pointing at his body, then, looking at Honglian, he said slowly:

"Disciple, I used to irrigate my whole body with the treasures of heaven, spirit and earth, and my whole body is full of treasures. Among them, the blood has a function that can draw people's energy into the body."

Hearing this, Guren felt a little creepy.

"You, are you asking me to drink your blood?"

Master Xuanlu heard the words, raised his eyebrows and said, "You still despise it?"

"No." The corner of Honglian's mouth twitched slightly, "Don't you think it's weird for you to ask others to drink your own blood?"

"Strange?" Daoist Xuanlu frowned tightly, as if he couldn't understand Honglian's words.

"...Well, pretend I didn't say it." Apparently, Hong Lian, who found that Xuan Lu's brain circuit was not the same as her, instantly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to communicate.

Master Xuanlu saw that Honglian stopped talking, so he looked at the sword, "I'm short of energy, I need to go back to sleep in the sword. If you have something to do, you can beat the sword to call me. As for the blood of the teacher, I only take three liang at a time, at most Three taels, you can take less, not more. Do not exceed five taels. Otherwise, when the time comes, you will explode and die, don’t blame the teacher for not reminding you.”

After saying that, Xuan Lu Daoist waved his sleeves, and quickly turned into a little bit of spiritual energy, which was inhaled by the Dragon Yin Sword, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing Daoist Xuan Lu go back to sleep in the sword, Hong Lian just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your master, isn't he dead? It's scary."

"The master used the repository technique. I once read this book in his study. This technique allows those with strong spirits to store their souls in the vessel. However, the success rate is only [-]%."

"So low? Then your master, did you succeed?"

"Yeah." Jian lowered his eyelashes slightly, held Honglian's hand tightly, then raised his head to look at Honglian, and said seriously: "I'll get a bowl and fill you with blood, and you can practice later. "

"Do you believe what he said?"

Hearing this, Jian pondered for a moment, and then said seriously and solemnly:

"His expression doesn't look like a disguise, it's extremely sincere. Besides, Master, he doesn't need to harm you. You and I, in his eyes, are just ants. He wants to kill us, so there is no need to go around the corner. Moreover, before Master, let me chop him to death with a knife, because the master controlled the demon clan that seized the house. Although I lost consciousness at the time, I can still vaguely remember that when the master asked me to chop him, he held a kind of A mortal emotion."

"Oh, I see."

Jian nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then what happened to the inner ghost you mentioned earlier? Why didn't I understand?"

"Inner ghost?" Jian thought for two seconds before realizing what Honglian was asking, and explained tirelessly.

"Master never eats food on weekdays. Except for the spiritual fruit and spiritual tea that are good for cultivation, he has never eaten at all. However, the lips of the master have turned purple. It can be seen that even if the master has not been taken away, the past It won't be long before he will be poisoned. At that time, the master will definitely find a way to save himself. Therefore, the master will definitely leave the sect. As the master of one of the three peaks of the sect, once he leaves, the poisoner , what good is there? And this seems to have nothing to do with the demons. However, if it has nothing to do with it, how can the demons take the master's house for no reason?

And master, the last sentence, asking me to report to the head of the sect, is telling me that the master is suspecting that members of the sect are colluding with the demons and want to take the position of the master, and the demons are naturally With other thoughts in mind.

If he is not stopped, or even allowed to let him go, then, it won't be long before the sect will be bloodbathed. "

"That is to say, there are bad people in the sect?" After listening for a long time, Honglian came to this conclusion.

Jian nodded and replied: "Yes."

"And the bad guys in this sect, and the bad guys outside, come to kill the good guys around them?" Honglian used a simple description to make herself understand better.

"Ah."

"The bad guy in this sect, did he get hit on the head by tofu?" Hong Lian puffed up her face with anger, "He hurt the people around him like this, did you ever think that if the sect collapsed, he would also be demonized?" The family was harmed? Doesn't he know that he is setting himself on fire?

"Under the lust for profit, people will always fail to consider the overall situation and only think about small profits." Jian replied.

"That's the so-called selfishness?"

"perhaps."

"...What a hateful traitor."

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