Cultivation of Life Winner

Although this person was talking about his savior, Huang Mao was still wary of him, and he didn't know anything about the other person, so if he dared to agree randomly, he would be stupid.

After a while, Shi Hen saw Huang Mao's concerns, and he didn't force it, but said calmly: "In this case, let's put this matter on hold for now. If you want to understand in the future, you can worship me as your teacher again. By the way , there is a chance here, if you are interested, you can give it a try." After speaking, without waiting for Huang Mao's answer, Shi Hen turned around, and his figure stepped into the void and disappeared.

Shi Hen walked so simply that Huang Mao couldn't figure it out.

"I didn't even leave a name. Even if I want to be a teacher in the future, I won't be able to find him." Huang Mao muttered, but in fact he didn't take this matter to heart.

While Huang Mao was thinking for a while, he didn't realize that there was a thin light curtain blocking his figure in front of him, but at this moment, the light curtain disappeared completely with a soft sound.

As soon as Huang Mao's figure appeared, he immediately noticed that there were many monks in front of him.And at the moment Huang Mao's aura leaked out, all of a sudden vigilance, surprise, and scrutinizing eyes kept coming.

"Little friend is really good at hiding here for a long time, so I can't even notice a little bit of aura." Not far away, an old man with silver gray hair and a hooked nose who looks about sixty years old lives with a cane, and his voice Said somewhat gloomyly.

And as the person's voice fell, Huang Mao noticed that there were more malicious eyes.

Huang Mao's eyes turned cold, and his footsteps moved. Others couldn't see how he moved. The next moment, he actually appeared in front of your old man.

Before the other party could react, Huang Mao flicked his wrist, and a scroll appeared in his hand.In an instant, a red-yellow water dragon roared and flew out of the picture, with its mouth wide open, it swallowed the old man in one gulp before flying back to the picture.

After taking back the map of the underworld, Huang Mao stood where the old man was, looked around coldly, and snorted softly.Immediately, many people around looked back at Huang Mao unkindly, even if they were curious, they only dared to secretly look at him.

Huang Mao sat down cross-legged, the seemingly random lightning strike just now was actually just for show.Huang Mao knew that he appeared suddenly, if he didn't frighten them with a single move, and stood up, he might be in trouble later.

Huang Quantu suffered a lot of trauma when he dealt with the man in white robe, and the power of the water dragon he unleashed couldn't be compared with that at that time.The old man's cultivation is probably at the alchemy stage, but even today's water dragon can take the old man down, which shows that the future prospects of this Huangquan map are definitely not bad.

But thinking of that immortal's shocking palm, Huang Mao's heart shuddered.It was just a phantom, not even a ray of spirit, but this phantom chased him up and down.How powerful is that really immortal?And that fairy, who has no grudges or enmities with him, why did he go crazy and want to shoot him as soon as he saw him?

There are many unsolved mysteries in Huang Mao's heart, but in the end, he has to keep them in his heart, and wait for the answer in the future.The most important thing now is for the palace to figure out where is this place?How should he protect himself.

Huang Mao hastily looked at it just now, and this place should be in a huge palace.However, due to the passage of time, no matter how magnificent the palace is, it has faded from its original prosperity at this time, leaving the current barrenness.

Although some of the original luxury has long since faded, this palace still retains a strange feature, which is the roof beams of the palace.

On the beams of this house, there are actually tiny flying swords the size of fingers floating.These flying immortals have different shapes, and each one is full of spiritual energy. At a quick glance, the lowest-ranked ones are all low-grade spiritual weapons!This also means that most of the flying swords above are spirit treasures, and there are even low-grade fairy weapons inside!

When Huang Mao was in Central Continent, he had never seen a fairy weapon anyway, even Taoist weapons were extremely rare, let alone spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures.And in this boundless world, immortal artifacts have never disappeared, but there are also few.

But now, a naked fairy weapon appeared in front of his eyes, no wonder these people stayed here and never left.And now they just guard and don't grab it, it is estimated that this little sword is definitely not so easy to get.Before, there must have been people who had suffered in a hurry.

Huang Mao was naturally moved by these small swords, but he was not in a hurry, he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Time passed quietly, and after about a day, no one took any action, probably with the same idea as Huang Mao.

But in the afternoon of the second day, several figures suddenly broke in from the palace.After Deng saw who was coming, Huang Mao looked at one of them with a flash of killing intent.

Xuan Kui, this person was the one who treated him as a blood puppet outside the ruined city, and he did not expect that he was still alive.His so-called senior brother is not here at the moment.

This Xuankui's own condition is not very good, and the spiritual energy in his whole body is disordered at the moment.And under his feet, a crimson coffin made a loud bang, as if something was about to come out.

Xuankui's complexion changed, he grabbed the storage bag at his waist, took out a hissing snake and stuffed it into the coffin, and then the coffin calmed down.

Only then did Xuan Kui heave a sigh of relief, and a beautiful woman beside him said, "Fellow Daoist, let this corpse out, it's here."

Xuan Kui glared at the beautiful woman angrily, and shouted suddenly: "There are a lot of fairy swords, grab some before it arrives!" Xuan Kui shouted loudly, but he didn't move a bit.

And behind Xuan Kui, five or six people came in with him.One of the middle-aged men in purple also immediately noticed the small sword swimming on the roof, and his eyes lit up.

He moved his hands, and a fiery red bead appeared in his hand.As he played the hand formula, there was a screaming sound from within the bead, and then a huge fire phoenix flew out of it!

Behind Huofeng was a monstrous flame, and the air around him seemed to be on fire.With a peerless arrogance, the fire phoenix screamed and charged into the flying sword.

On the roof, the little sword flustered for a while, and then, a crimson little sword chirped softly, and its brilliance burst into flames.Only half a breath later, the little sword turned into the size of a normal flying sword, and rushed straight towards the fire phoenix.

"Hey!!" The flaming little sword collided with the phoenix, and a huge wave of air exploded in the palace.The whole palace was even more unbearable to the powerful force of the seventh anniversary. Amidst the rumbling sound, the dragon pillars that were still barely standing in the hall were completely turned into the end of the year at this moment.

As for people like Huang Mao, they cursed in their hearts, you bastard! !After scolding, he had to retreat quickly in order to be accidentally injured.Among them, Xuan Kui had the ugliest complexion.

When they were hunted down by the corpse emperor just now, this man ran like a dog and didn't use the fiery red bead, obviously he was reluctant to use it.Seeing the benefits now, his mother is willing to do so.

Not to mention that Xuan Kui was cursing madly in his heart, when the fire wave calmed down a bit, there was a crackling sound from the fiery red bead, and a big crack appeared unexpectedly.

The color of the purple clothes seriously showed a hint of flesh pain, this is what he really underestimated.Fortunately, after the fiery red bead lost its aura, a small red sword clanged, and the blade was directly inserted into the ground in front of him.

"Extreme spiritual treasure, infinitely close to the fairy weapon, hahahaha..." The purple-clothed man's eyes were fiery, and he looked straight at the fiery red sword in front of him.

No matter how calm the rest of the people were after one person got the item, it was inevitable that they would not be calm at the moment.

"My little sword!"

"Go away, you don't need a sword, so you have the nerve to say it's your little sword?"

"Haha, I, Xiao Tian, ​​are extremely talented, so I should be the one!"

"Fart, it belongs to me."

"..."

One after another voices erupted in the palace, Huang Mao saw that the people were getting hot, and suddenly thought of those flying swords piercing through, and then it was naturally extremely miserable.After a while, those who were not strong enough were pierced through their bodies by those small swords.

Of course, there are also powerful ones who are fighting with that little sword right now.The man in purple, after quickly killing two sword monks who wanted to snatch him, held the sword, turned around and fled to the side.

The corpse emperor is coming soon, and it is a fool to stay here any longer.