The reason why Wang Xuezhu stayed here aroused Su Letong's curiosity. After San's questioning, he still didn't get any useful information. He only knew that he would not leave this place for hundreds of years.
Since they can't leave this place, they can't help them get the Ice Clam Pearl and the Silver Treasure Ink Silkworm Chrysalis. Su Letong snorted angrily, pretending to be sensible.
After learning the purpose of Lu Lu and Su Letong's trip, Xuezhu began to persuade them to retreat, and told them that there was a ruthless party somewhere in the ice cave, and that they would only lose their lives if they went there rashly.
After hearing this, Su Letong immediately retorted, saying that opportunities are all found by oneself. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs.
After hearing this, the old man Xuezhu sighed helplessly, and then gave him a long red string and told him that it was a hidden magic weapon named: Yuelao Red String.
A hidden magic weapon with such a weird name, Lu Rover couldn't help but look at the rope curiously. Countless red filaments were mixed with a faint trace of green thread.
The red rope is fire and the green rope is wood.
It is a rare dual-attribute magic weapon with fire attribute and wood attribute.
When Su Letong saw the BMW, she happily took it into her hands.
"Do you really want to give it to me? I have long heard from Master that the Yue Lao Red String is an incredible hidden magic weapon, much easier to use than our skin painting technique."
Speaking of Su Letong's painted skin camouflage technique, Lu Lu was shocked when he first saw her perform this technique.
Just use a pen to draw what you want to look like on a special piece of paper. The more exquisite the drawing, the better the disguise effect.
Su Letong was originally a disciple of the Divine Brush Palace, and painting and writing were the inheritance of the Divine Brush Palace.
Su Letong's painting skills are even more lifelike. She used this skin painting technique to successfully hide it from Princess Heifeng and the first-class senior cultivator Old Man Ginseng Jing.
"The skin painting technique of your Divine Brush Palace is mainly about disguise, which is essentially different from the effect of this treasure. Your master secretly calls me Lao Xue? Lao Xue, Lao Xue is really unpleasant. I told her not to call me that way. Yes!" Xuezhu's beard is almost standing on end now.
Su Letong didn't know what story he had with his master, but when he saw that the old man Xuezhu was unhappy, he immediately made him laugh.
Regarding Su Letong's high emotional intelligence, even Lu Rover on the side was stunned.
After Wang Xuezhu gave away the magic weapon, he made no attempt to retain it.
Before leaving, Su Letong asked him to let go of the few guys who entered the place of psychic mediums with them.
He did not forget to mysteriously tell the old man that one of those people was his cousin's old friend, and he did not forget to look at the Land Rover after he finished speaking.
"Good old friend! Hahaha, I like this kind of bullshit the most."
The old man, who originally had no interest in a few trash fish, his eyes lit up when he heard such gossip.
After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to look Lu Hu up and down, and praised him: "You are so lucky. We have Le Tong in our family, and we also have a vixen outside. Let me give Le Tong an explanation."
After the old man Xuezhu finished speaking, he disappeared from the place with an evil smile on his face.
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Lu Hu felt ashamed, he pinched the Qingming point hard, and then put his hand on his forehead.
"Let's go, cousin, with this magic weapon, we can travel here freely." Su Letong raised the Yuelao red rope in her hand and laughed at the man in front of her.
Somewhere in the ice cave, a group of people were slowly moving forward in the world of ice and snow. If you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to spot a few people wearing white robes standing in the group.
One of them in white robe was walking at the front, obviously having a higher status than the others. Just as he was looking ahead and leading the team forward, a man in white robe behind him came up and whispered, "Master , Junior Brother Yunfei has now captured the girl with the cursed physique."
"Then you and Xuefei use the forbidden talisman to take the girl and kill them first." The leader in white robe said without looking back.
The disciples should retreat.
"Junior brother, now that Meng Fei and Xue Fei are gone, the overall strength has been greatly reduced. If we meet Qingnv, we are not optimistic." A voice came from behind the leader in white robes.
The leader in white robe stopped and gently took off his hat, revealing his gray hair.
, looked seriously at the white robe who spoke to him.
"If Senior Brother Zilan had devoted himself to cultivation, he would not have said this. Now even Mengfei and Xuefei have surpassed you, Senior Uncle."
"Oh, junior brother, what's the use of talking about it now? Why do you just fall in love with those rags every day when you have nothing to do. Although I am in the middle stage of the golden body now, my combat experience is incomparable to those two kids. ." Hidden by the white hat, no one could see Zi Lan's blushing look.
But it was obvious that this junior brother didn't seem to want to let it go, so he just listened to what he continued.
"Master has only four of our disciples in his lifetime, two senior sisters, Zimei and Ziju. They were beautiful and unlucky, and they died early. And you! You abandoned the religion early in life. If you hadn't used the secret order of the leader this time, you You still won’t come, right!!”
As a monk in the middle stage of incarnation, Baipao was in a bad mood, which was a terrifying thing.
I saw the terrifying power of the spiritual explosion exploding from his body in all directions, and a small snow mountain not far away was instantly flattened.
"Junior brother, junior brother, do you want to murder senior brother?" Wang Zilan was pressed to the ground by the sudden spiritual pressure.
As he yelled, he did not forget to look at the other disciples in the team. As expected, his junior brother's spiritual pressure was only directed at him.
"In front of so many disciples, at least give my uncle some face!"
Who would have expected that Baipao would be even more angry and even crush this senior brother like a sesame seed cake.
"Huang Zizhu, stop it! Have you forgotten the oath you made to heaven and earth when Master passed away?" Wang Zilan's face turned red from the pressure of spiritual pressure, and she squeezed it out of her throat before suffocating. Say two sentences.
The other party's words made Huang Zizhu pause for a moment, and it was also during this opportunity that Wang Zilan regained his breath.
"Yes, Senior Brother's cultivation is not as good as that of you and your disciples. Is that why you attack Senior Brother? When you were first brought back by Master, you were still a naked shit baby. Senior Brother taught you how to speak. Senior brother feeds you, and teaches you spells. You heartless guy, now you want to kill me, your senior brother!!! Have you forgotten what the master said to you when he was dying! An elder brother is like a father, an elder brother is like a father, a elder brother is like a father. Brother as father!!!"
Wang Zilan got up from the ground while coughing, ran to his junior brother, slapped him wildly with his palms.
Facing his senior brother's anger, Huang Zizhu stood upright without making any movement, as if he was still stuck in memories.
The scene suddenly changed, and all the disciples looked at each other. After a long time, two disciples rushed out and pushed Wang Zilan away.
But what they didn't know was that in the snow not far away, a man and a woman were hiding in the snow with a red rope tied in their hands, their faces full of astonishment.
