Familiar voice, careless words.
The harm caused to Wen Tao is unimaginable by ordinary people...
What do you mean it’s useless even if you eat it?
Although Wen Tao covered half of his face with a black scarf, the dull look on his face could still be vaguely seen.
Even the handsome man with light blond hair next to Li Jing subconsciously ignored it and just stared blankly at Li Jing who was wearing a bamboo hat.
Li Jing frowned slightly when he heard bursts of laughter coming from the neighboring building. With his sharp ears, he could naturally hear a lot of melodious sounds mixed in.
But although it is noisy, it is an excellent place to escape.
Moreover, the alleys extend in all directions, so no matter what emergencies there are, we can respond immediately.
Seeing Hou Qing beside him with a dull expression, Li Jing smiled and strode towards Wen Tao, who had a dull look on his face.
Reaching out to pick up the pill on the table, Li Jing threw it into his mouth with a languid expression amid Wen Tao's horrified look, and chewed it in an instant.
"Give me that one too, you really won't need it after you eat it."
Li Jing placed the Longquan Sword wrapped in cloth on the table, sat down facing the stone bench, and reached out to ask for the pill in Wen Tao's hand.
Of all the blood-tonifying pills he had in his body, this was the only one left.
Wen Tao's eyes widened.
What's the meaning? Wouldn't this thing explode and kill you if you eat it?
Hou Qing over there just clapped his hands with his bone flute while looking around the environment in the courtyard. Speaking of which, he actually doesn't like living in the city because it's not very clean.
Just like now, those monotonous sounds next door are too boring.
Finally, he looked towards Li Jing.
The man known as the Thief Saint was wearing a narrow-sleeved white robe with some strange patterns on it. There were black lapels on both arms, and a wolf tooth hanging on the neck. Only the bronze mirror hanging diagonally on the chest slightly aroused Hou Qing's interest.
But it looks unremarkable.
Wen Tao here suddenly said: "Master Li, why did you say this? Didn't you say you should take this poison once every seven days? Why did you also..."
After many times of coaxing, Li Jing was already calm about this. He just waved his hand and took the pills from Wen Tao's hand. Then he pinched it gently with his thumb and index finger and placed it in front of Wen Tao's eyes.
"I gave you the wrong medicine last time. This one is not poisonous. I will give you a poisonous one next time."
Then he threw it neatly into his mouth and swallowed it lightly.
Only Wen Tao, as if he was petrified, sat blankly opposite Li Jing.
Li Jing just waved his hand and said calmly: "After all, you almost trapped me last time, so you only used some small tricks. I was also worried that you would run away before I came back..."
Wen Tao, who had just understood, was silent for a while, and then smiled bitterly: "Master, why are you like this? Even without this medicine, just the book you mentioned that Li Chunfeng left on the island is enough for me to risk my life to accompany you..."
Li Jing smiled, regardless of whether his words were true or false, he just looked at Hou Qing, who was standing tall over there.
"Corpse Ancestor, this is the Thief Saint Wen Tao. He is extremely good at Feng Shui, and he is also very proficient in the hexagram technique."
Hou Qing's face flashed with joy, but he just bowed his hand politely.
"In the future, there will be labor and robberies."
But Wen Tao suddenly stood up, his eyes widening in shock.
Corpse Ancestor?
Which corpse ancestor?
The Corpse Ancestor who helped Emperor Hades establish the Xuanming Sect?
Li Jing just smiled lightly and extended his hand to introduce Wen Tao: "This is Hou Qing, the Corpse Ancestor. I believe you have heard of his name..."
Blood stained the rivers and mountains, Hou Qing!
"If the head is not lowered and the legs are not separated, the shadow can be separated from the mortal world by floating fire. The soul has been buried for a long time and the body is driven away by the corpse."
Even though he had left the religion for many years, as a thief who had been lurking in the Xuanming Sect for many years, how could Wen Tao not know his name? This is the song that has been handed down to drive away corpses, and I have heard people in the church sing it many times.
Never imagined……
Wen Tao rolled his eyes and seemed to have to re-evaluate the strength of the man named Li... I thought that his possession of the Longquan Sword was a big shock before, but he didn't want to deal with the extremely mysterious Corpse Ancestor, who actually had a lot of money. relation……
With this thought in his mind, Wen Tao's actions were dissatisfied. He clasped his hands side by side and just bowed.
"Junior Wen Tao, I have seen the Corpse Ancestor..."
Hou Qing is one of the founders of Xuanming Sect, and Wen Tao really wants to be called a junior in front of him.
Corpse Ancestor just nodded indifferently, waved his bone flute upward, and Wen Tao was lifted up by a burst of energy.
"With Brother Li's relationship, we don't have to be so polite."
Wen Tao was shocked, but he just sat down with his expression unchanged, and his conversation with Li Jing also ended naturally and politely.
It looks like a thigh that can be hugged...
"So it seems that the young master has a plan to find the island?"
Not only Wen Tao thought so, but Hou Qing also looked over curiously.
It was obvious that Corpse Ancestor took it for granted that Li Jing had already made arrangements.
Li Jing put his hands casually on the stone table and coughed lightly: "I originally planned to ask you to help us find the island, but now it seems that there are no clues but it is no longer possible."
Wen Tao frowned, but Hou Qing just looked indifferent, clapped his hands with his bone flute, waiting for Li Jing's next words.
"Although the island is hidden, there is still one person who knows about it. The Thief Saint must also know about it..."
Li Jing pondered for a moment and said.
Wen Tao looked puzzled: "Who is this person?"
Glancing at Wen Tao, who was also looking forward to the confusion, Li Jing tapped the stone table with her fingers and said slowly: "Sin Star, Mirror Heart Demon..."
Wen Tao's childish eyes shrank, and a clown's face appeared in front of his eyes, which he remembered as smiling but not smiling.
This person has always been insidious and cunning, and his smile is a way of describing someone like the Mirror Heart Demon...
Moreover, he was one of the only delinquents who kept in single-line contact with the bad guy after the delinquents disbanded.
It can be said that he is a die-hard fan of bad handsome men!
So, the bad guy also knows about the mysterious island?
Wen Tao lowered his head unnaturally and coughed, an inexplicable fear flashing through his heart.
Li Jing naturally saw his expression in his eyes, but he just smiled and consoled him: "Don't panic, Thief Saint, Bad Commander doesn't know about this, and even if we go to find the Mirror Heart Demon, you won't be exposed. "
At this time, Hou Qing strode over, clapped his hands with his bone flute, and frowned.
"So, Brother Li, the three people you mentioned are the Thief Saint, the Mirror Heart Demon and the Bad Handsome?"
Li Jing nodded slightly. Only Yuan Tiangang and Jing Xinmo knew where the island was in his memory. As for Wen Tao, he simply thought he could find it.
Wen Tao raised his head and asked, "Master, what are your plans..."
At this moment, Li Jing suddenly frowned and turned around, looking towards the courtyard gate over there.
The movements of the three people suddenly stopped.
Suddenly, the sound of soft footsteps outside the courtyard door came in.
