"Ahem, old man, don't be angry. Didn't you say you wanted 10,000 spirit stones? In this case, when this is over, how about I invite you to Ziyun Tower for three days and three nights!" Seeing this, Lu Li hurriedly He said with a smile.
"This is what you said, don't go back on your word then?"
"Don't worry! Tell the truth!"
"Okay, I will believe you this time."
"..."
Wu De wasn't really angry, he just wanted to bury Lu Li with a few words. Hearing what Lu Li said, he immediately felt a lot more comfortable.
Then, the two secretly exchanged a few words, and Wu De carefully controlled the glass world lamp and flew towards the cabin.
Under Wu De's control, the glazed lamp landed lightly outside the square in an inconspicuous heap of weeds. Then, the wick flashed with light, blooming into a ball of yellow and white light.
As the wick lit up, a large piece of white mist spewed out from the glass cup. The white mist was like a flood, and it surged faster and faster. After a dozen breaths, the surrounding thirty miles were plunged into mist.
The fog was tens of feet high, like a huge ball of cotton, piled up between the mountains.
At this time, Zeng Ping also noticed something was wrong and walked out of the house to check the situation.
But when he looked around, he found that the fog was just like ordinary morning fog. There seemed to be no problem. What made him puzzled was that it was not midnight at this time, so how could there be such a deep morning fog.
Suddenly, Zeng Ping looked startled, and left the place with a swish. Then without hesitation, he turned his palm over and threw a golden sword back towards the place where he was standing before.
The long sword pierced the air and let out a sharp cry!
What surprised Zeng Ping was that there was no reaction after the attack.
Bang! ! !
Just when Zeng Ping raised his hand and was about to take back the sword, a huge force suddenly blasted out from behind and hit his back hard. Even though Zengping didn't react slowly and hurriedly formed a shield to block it, he was still shaken to the point that the shield shattered and he threw himself forward.
Before Zeng Ping could gain a firm foothold, another cyan ancient sword was drawn out of the void like lightning and stuck firmly to his neck.
Then, a strong man in black clothes appeared next to Zeng Ping, his eyes flashed with cold light and said: "You'd better not act rashly, otherwise, you know what will happen."
Zeng Ping's face was extremely ugly, "You, who are you! Do you know where this is!"
He never expected that someone would dare to sneak into the inner gate of Tianjian Pavilion to cause trouble, and they were so powerful that he, in his early stage of becoming a god, had no chance to fight back.
"Where? Isn't this Tianjian Pavilion? I think you haven't recognized the reality yet!" Lu Li said, pressing the Fantasy Moon Sword lightly, a bright red color suddenly appeared on Zeng Ping's neck.
"Don't! Don't be impulsive. You have something to say, something to say..." Feeling the pain on his neck, Zingping immediately panicked.
It was because he was afraid of death that he chose to perform tasks inside the gate. He thought it would be extremely safe, but unexpectedly he encountered someone as bold as Lu Li, who even dared to break through the inner gate of Tianjian Pavilion.
While the two were talking, Wu De also walked out of the fog behind Zeng Ping. Needless to say, the person who just blasted Zeng Ping back was Wu De.
"Let me ask you, is there a spirit-swallowing beast locked inside?" Lu Li did not ask what was locked inside, but named the word "spirit-swallowing beast" directly, and then stared intently at Zeng Ping.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Ping's eyes wandered for a moment.
Seeing the cold light in Lu Li's eyes, he couldn't say anything he planned to fool Lu Li. In his opinion, since Lu Li came here and mentioned the word "Spirit Swallowing Beast" by name, he must have already understood it.
But he didn't speak, just nodded slightly in response.
Seeing this, Lu Li used the sword in his hand to exert slight force again: "Open the door!"
Hearing this, Zeng Ping's expression suddenly changed, and he begged loudly: "Fellow Taoist, please forgive me! It's not that I don't want to open it, but... I don't have the key either!"
"Without the key, do you think I'm a fool? You really want to die!"
"No, fellow Taoist, listen to me, the key is in the hands of the Holy Son. I am only responsible for guarding this mountain, not the key! We have no grievances, so please spare me! I promise, tonight Nothing will ever happen..."
Zeng Ping begged loudly for mercy with a grimace on his face, but before he could finish the last sentence, his whole body suddenly surged with momentum and turned into a huge red flame, flying away towards the west.
However, Zeng Ping obviously underestimated the strength of Lu Li and the two of them. He had only flown out half a mile when he was hit hard by a huge black carved stick and sent flying back.
Lu Li flew forward, stepped on Zeng Ping's chest, pointed his sword directly at Zeng Ping's throat, and said in a voice as cold as ice: "This is your last chance, can you open the iron door! Three! Two...!"
"Yes! Yes!"
Zeng Ping was really scared now. He couldn't escape even though he used escape techniques and teleportation. The strength of these two people was definitely not something he could resist in the early stage of his transformation.
"Remember, this is your last chance, get up!" Lu Li no longer said anything about the consequences. He believed that Zing Ping understood the consequences of resistance.
Zeng Ping's face turned bitter, but he did not dare to resist anymore. He slowly stood up and walked towards the stone gate.
He had the key in his arms and the sound-transmitting jade that notified his master. However, the current situation did not allow him to use the sound-transmitting jade, so he could only take out the key.
Then he used a secret method to activate the key and hit it on the black door.
In fact, Lu Li and Lu Li were lucky. Because Zeng Ping didn't like to wander around, the Ninth Elder didn't waste his cultivation to make an incarnation talisman for him.
Otherwise, there would probably be a fierce battle at Xuanshi Peak tonight.
Click!
As Lu Li and Wu De watched, the heavy iron door made a crisp sound, and a gap popped out.
Upon seeing this, Lu Li stretched out his hand and snatched the jade talisman key from Zeng Ping's hand, then looked at the iron gate: "Open the door! Come with us in."
Zeng Ping's face was extremely ugly, his head buried, he opened the iron door and walked in without saying a word.
Entering inside, Zeng Ping looked at the first yellow barrier in front of him. On the surface, he was helpless, but in fact, he said with a smile: "Two fellow Taoists, there are nine such barriers here. Without a special token, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stay safe." Passed.”
"What token?"
"The sect has made some special tokens for them to come here regularly to draw the blood of spirit-swallowing beasts. Only a few people have such tokens. I don't have such tokens on me." Zeng Ping said calmly. .
"Really?" Lu Li stared at Zeng Ping with slightly narrowed eyes.
"I can swear to God, even if my Taoist friend kills me, I won't be able to come up with such a token." Zeng Ping sneered secretly, thinking to himself, let me see what you do now.
"Yeah."
A cold light flashed in Lu Li's eyes, and the Magic Moon Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed back, piercing into Zeng Ping's dantian! Zeng Ping's face suddenly distorted, and he screamed repeatedly while holding his lower abdomen.
"Boy, you..."
When Wu De saw this, he couldn't help but frowned, as if he was hesitant to speak.
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Lu Li looked at Zeng Ping expressionlessly, and then used one hand to sacrifice the swallow fish arrow. At this point, he had no intention of looking for any more keys.
Since there is no key, let's take a look at the power of the swallow fish arrow...