Gui Li did not nod. This magic weapon was connected to his blood. How could he give it up so easily? He had a special status in the Ghost King Sect. He had been fighting endlessly over the years. He had offended so many people. How could he get rid of it just because of a little evil spirit? Just throw away the soul-eating rod.
Fan Yuxiao looked at the silent Gui Li and understood his thoughts. He sighed. After all, he was his junior brother and couldn't bear to see him step into the devil's path. He threw the soul-eating rod to Gui Li casually. Only then did Taoist Wild Dog breathe a sigh of relief, put away the magic weapon in his hand, and sat down again.
Fan Yuxiao glanced at the aggrieved Taoist Wild Dog, smiled and joked.
"You are so ugly, but you have a good heart. You are a good person. You should not hang out in the Demon Cult!" Taoist Wild Dog was furious when he heard this. He seemed to have been humiliated. He suddenly became anxious and cursed.
"Fart! This Taoist is a born bad person. He is a bad person who wants to become the master of the Blood Refining Hall. You are the good person. Your whole family is a good person!" Lu Xueqi couldn't help but froze when she heard the curse from the Wild Dog Taoist. , the corner of his mouth twitched, and he laughed out loud. The laughter was sweet and clear, and the smile was bright and holy. The three men present were stunned, and their eyes flashed with surprise.
Lu Xueqi seemed to be aware of her own gaffe. She lowered her head shyly, but glanced at Fan Yuxiao beside her with her bright eyes. The most gentle way of lowering her head made Fan Yuxiao's heart skip a beat, embarrassed. With a dry cough, he reached into his arms and pulled out a treasure. It was the Xuanhuo Jian, the most precious treasure of Fenxiang Valley. He took a look at it, threw it away, and drew an arc, landing in Gui Li's arms.
Gui Li was slightly startled, and reached out to pick up the Xuanhuojian in his arms. The child's hole shrank slightly. He had recognized this treasure. Ten years ago, Fenxiang Valley mistakenly thought that this treasure fell into Gui Li's hands. He once climbed to Qingyun Mountain to ask for this treasure. If he hadn't identified the Qingyun Sect later, there would have been another turmoil.
Fan Yuxiao stared at the fire with his eyes. The light of the fire flickered and shone on his face. It was bright and dark for a while, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. All he could hear was a faint sigh.
"Ten years ago, Fenxiang Valley mistakenly thought that this treasure was yours. You knew that this treasure was in my hands, but you still took it. It is because I owe you a favor! Now I will give you this treasure. This treasure is the most beautiful thing in the world." It can help you resist the erosion of the soul-eating stick. When you enter the Taiqing realm, you will not be afraid of the evil spirit and resentment in the magic weapon and can use it without any hindrance." Gui Li looked at his hand blankly. Xuanhuo Jian, although Fan Yuxiao gave the reason, but the treasure is so precious, how can it be exchanged for a little favor, so he couldn't help but refuse.
"Seven...senior brother!" Gui Li shouted hesitantly, and seeing that Fan Yuxiao had no objection, he continued.
"Back then, I was already guilty, so why did I care about this little charge? Moreover, it was you who rescued me and Baguio, disobeyed the majesty of Master Daoxuan, and caused you to be imprisoned for ten years. I can't forgive you. , I can’t have this treasure, you’d better take it back!” Fan Yuxiao shook his head slightly, stood up, and looked at Lu Xueqi who was standing aside. Lu Xueqi stood up quickly, still holding Xiao Hui in her arms, and looked at Fan Yu in confusion. Xiao.
Fan Yuxiao stretched out his hand to take Xiao Hui out of Lu Xueqi's arms, took out a porcelain bottle again, and casually placed it in the dissatisfied Xiao Hui's hand. Xiao Hui immediately beamed with joy, holding the porcelain bottle tightly and squeaking, He jumped out and climbed onto the shoulders of Gui Li who had just stood up. He handed the porcelain bottle to Gui Li and asked him to keep it for himself.
"Since you still call me Seventh Senior Brother, don't refuse. Consider this a gift from me, Senior Brother!" Gui Li was silent for a while when he heard this, and nodded slightly, but there was still a little hesitation in his eyes. However, the treasure of Fenxiang Valley is extremely powerful. From the continuous pursuit of this treasure in Fenxiang Valley for three hundred years, we can see how precious this treasure is.
"When one's cultivation has reached my level, even the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian is of little use. The Mysterious Fire Mirror is just a decoration!" Fan Yuxiao seemed to see Gui Li's hesitation and hesitation, Walking towards the forest with head held high, Lu Xueqi behind her reluctantly glanced at Xiao Hui on Gui Li's shoulder. This heartless little guy only focused on the porcelain bottle in Gui Li's hand. He never cared about Lu Xueqi's existence, which made the beauty a little disappointed. , followed closely behind Fan Yuxiao and disappeared into the darkness of the forest.
When Gui Li heard Fan Yuxiao's words, Tong Kong shrank violently and looked at the figure who had disappeared deep into the forest in shock. Even the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was of little use. So how far had he cultivated? Is he as ordinary as ordinary people? Zhi never forgets that he has attained the fruit of immortality. He can't help but wonder, if Pu Zhi had met the Seventh Senior Brother back then, would the outcome have been completely different? Would the innocent villagers of Caomiao Village not have to die?
The soul-eating rod emits a faint light, and the fierceness rushes straight into Gui Li's mind. There is a trace of violence in his eyes, and he is about to fall into the devil's barrier. At this moment, the Xuanhuo Jian in his hand flashes red light, and a ray of sunshine appears. The energy rushed into the body, blocking and driving away the evil energy. Gui Li instantly regained his clarity. He couldn't help but look at the treasure in his hand, feeling grateful in his heart.
Taoist Wild Dog also heard Fan Yuxiao's last crazy words, and couldn't help curling his lips with sarcasm on his face. What a treasure the ancient sword of killing immortals was. It was so powerful that no one dared to take away its edge. Even the four sects of the Demon Cult used all their strength. , still defeated and severely injured, this person actually dared to say such big words, it is really laughable.
Gui Li turned his eyes and saw the sneer on the corner of Taoist Wild Dog's mouth. His eyes were dark, his lips were slightly opened, and he said in a deep voice.
"You don't know how amazing Seventh Senior Brother is. Ten years ago, he was able to block the attack of the Qingyun Sect's Immortal Killing Sword Formation with his bare hands without any damage. Now that ten years have passed, his cultivation has reached an even worse level. What he said is definitely not a lie. , the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is also dispensable to him!" Taoist Wild Dog knew that although Gui Li had a very cold temperament, he never told lies, his eyes widened, and he looked at Gui Li in disbelief , seeing the serious look on his face, he couldn't help but turn his head and look into the depths of the forest again, with a look of fear on his face. Was he too reckless just now? He actually dared to speak evil words to such a terrifying existence and use the magic weapon. Pointing at him, he wanted to take action.
The body of Taoist Wild Dog trembled slightly, and cold sweat suddenly broke out. The night wind blew gently, and his whole body was alerted and felt a chill.
Gui Li looked at the unbearable performance of Taoist Wild Dog, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile appeared in the depths of his eyes. His attitude towards Taoist Wild Dog was a bit softer than before, and he was obviously close to him. It was obviously because of what he had just said. Due to the performance of Taoist Wild Dog.
