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"So your idea is that you want me to take back the evil disc from the hands of the foundation-building monk for you, right?"
Han Changlin said expressionlessly.
"Yes, senior, as long as senior is willing to take action, I can let senior set the conditions himself. I will never wrong senior about the spiritual stone, and I will ask senior to help."
He Rong heard this and simply stated his purpose.
"Well, but how can I be sure that what you say is true? I can't just listen to your words."
Han Changlin always spoke unhurriedly, picked up the fragrant tea on the table and took a sip.
The purpose of his trip was just to attract the demon grass, but what happened now was too much of a coincidence.
After Han Changlin said this, He Rong was slightly stunned, then thought of something, gritted his teeth and said:
"Senior, please see, this is what our family has recorded about the situation in Cloudy Cloud Canyon. Everything I say below is true. I also ask senior to consider it carefully. Our He family can give you conditions that will definitely satisfy your senior, as long as your senior is willing to take action. once."
While talking, He Rong took out a green jade slip from the storage bag on his waist.
Seeing this, Han Changlin's face straightened, and then he stretched out his hand to take a picture, and the green jade slip appeared in his hand.
And as Han Changlin read the information in the jade slip, Han Changlin finally understood why the foundation-building monk wanted to rob the He family's evil disk.
According to what is said in this jade slip, when the evil mist breaks out every three months in the Cloudy Cloud Canyon, due to the failure of the natural magic circle, a strange and strange fragrance is emitted from the Cloudy Cloud Canyon.
This fragrance has nothing to attract the monks, it just feels a bit strange, but once the monster smells it, it will lose its mind and rush into the Cloudy Canyon like crazy.
The monsters that enter Cloudy Canyon will completely lose their minds, fall into crazy killings, and devour the opponent's flesh and blood.
At the same time, as the monster beasts in the Cloudy Canyon swallow enough monster beasts, something called the Demon Pill will be produced in their bodies.
This elixir is transformed by the demonic power of a monster. Some special skills in the world of immortality need to be practiced using this elixir.
"It seems that I am indeed going to take a trip, but since you asked me to take action, I think you should know the whereabouts of that person."
Han Changlin put down the jade slip in his hand and said calmly.
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On a mediocre mountain peak, Han Changlin stood not far away with his Xuanyan Sword expressionless.
According to the information provided by He Rong, the foundation-building monk was named Gong Xing, and he came here only eight years ago.
At first, the relationship with the He family was not bad, but as time went by, or it could be said that this person had figured out the details of the He family, he became more and more unscrupulous in doing things. In the end, this time, the main source of income of the He family was revealed. He took away the evil spirits and killed several monks from the He family.
At the same time, in a cave halfway up the mountain, a man in black robe was meditating in the cave.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Is there anyone?"
Just now, he was very sure that he noticed a trace of the spiritual consciousness of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
At that moment, he stood up and walked towards the outside of the cave.
Logically speaking, he has been in this area for almost ten years, and he is basically familiar with the monks in this area. Apart from him, there are no other foundation-building monks at all.
It can be said that he is the overlord of this generation, but who is it?
"Is it possible that I passed by by coincidence?"
With all these doubts, Gong Xing had arrived at the entrance of the cave and looked up.
"I don't know your surname, but I am Gong Xing."
As soon as Gong Xing appeared, he saw Han Changlin on the Black Flame Sword. After looking at it for a few times, he didn't think there was anything special about Han Changlin, so he regarded Han Changlin as a casual cultivator like him.
"If you have nothing to do, fellow Taoist, it's better to leave early. This is where the lower cave is. Fellow Taoist is here, so I'm inconvenienced."
There was a bit of coldness in Gong Xing's words.
He just observed and found that the aura around this person seemed to be someone who was in the early stages of foundation building. Seeing this, he felt a little at peace in his heart.
If he is also a monk in the early stage of foundation building, he still has some confidence.
At the same time, Han Changlin finally started to move.
I saw Han Changlin staring at Gong Xing and looking up and down for a few times, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and then he uttered a few words coldly:
"Fellow Taoist, the time has come."
"boom!"
The surrounding mana suddenly burst out.
Han Changlin's figure turned into a ray of light, and he rushed towards Gong Xing with the Xuan Yan Sword.
"what's the situation?"
Seeing this scene, Gong Xing couldn't help feeling panicked.
The mana and power that erupted from this person were no weaker than his own.
The Black Flame Sword made a sharp roar in the air and then drew a shining sword light in the air and slashed towards Gong Xing.
Gong Xing did not dare to be careless and immediately used a giant shield burning with flames.
In the blink of an eye, the two magic weapons collided with each other.
"not good!"
Gong Xing's expression changed drastically.
Not only is this man's aura not weaker than his own, but the flying sword he uses is an excellent spiritual weapon, which is really rare.
"cut!"
Han Changlin's heart moved.
After the Xuan Yan Sword struck Gong Xing's shield, it immediately spun around and then turned into a huge sword beam of more than ten feet, and slammed towards Gong Xing's shield.
boom!
After the huge impact.
The defensive weapon that Gong Xing sacrificed immediately began to flicker, and it seemed that it was becoming difficult to deal with the attack of the Black Flame Sword.
"No, find an opportunity to escape from here."
This is what Gong Xing is thinking at this moment.
The so-called good man does not suffer immediate losses.
This person is extremely terrifying at the moment. He is not only a monk in the early stage of foundation building, but also an external sword cultivator. Coupled with the power of his spiritual weapon, he cannot resist with his own strength as a casual cultivator.
He had tried every possible means to successfully build the foundation, and he couldn't wait to die here in vain.
At this moment, the Xuan Yan Sword in the air, under the control of Han Changlin, had fought several times with Gong Xing's defensive shield.
At this moment, Gong Xing sent a red talisman.
He saw the spiritual talisman suddenly erupting, forming a dragon made of blazing flames in front of him, and then fiercely attacked Han Changlin and bit him.
Han Changlin's successive attacks did not even give Gong Xing a chance to escape.
In order to buy some time, he had to sacrifice a second-level talisman that he had treasured for a long time.
Seeing the magic talisman attacking him, Han Changlin looked calm. He suddenly stretched out a move and the Black Flame Sword turned to defend.
The next moment, the Xuan Yan Sword transformed into a giant flaming red python. It was terrifying and blocked in front of Han Changlin. It was the transformation of the spiritual weapon.
On the other side, Gong Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Changlin's continuous attacks made it difficult for him to breathe.
"Hmph, damn it."
Gong Xing cursed in his heart.
Unexpectedly, I met a foundation-building monk who was so ruthless here.
But the next moment, Han Changlin glanced at Gong Xing with a cold look.
The divine soul attack from Shen Yan Jue was launched suddenly.
An invisible coldness immediately appeared in the air, and the secret technique of the soul, the "God-Destroying Needle", shot towards Gong Xing.
Gong Xing, who had still had some breathing room, suddenly let out a miserable cry.
"ah!"
I saw that Gong Xing had forgotten the dangers around him at this time, and he suddenly held his head and shook his body up and down.
"Whizzing..."
Three gleaming sword lights had already rushed towards Gong Xing.
don't want!
No!
A scream.
Three rays of sword light had penetrated Gong Xing's throat, destroying his last vestige of life.
Next, Han Changlin glanced around, quickly put away his trophies and left.
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