Lao Guiman thought that time had changed, and he had experienced adventures and his cultivation had greatly improved. Even if he fought again, he would definitely gain the upper hand. However, he never expected that this damn little thief would practice thousands of miles a day, and that strange attack method could not block his jade bone Dharma body.

He quickly calmed down and said, "Brother Xu, you misunderstood. It was not that I wanted to attack you, but that I followed the will of our great master Wei Shao. Before we get here to talk, we must try your methods to see if you are now qualified to do business with our great master Wei Shao."

Xu Yi sneered, "Old Ghost, old Ghost, no matter how you said that you were a person who was a stunning plan in the past and became the king. Now you have become a servant and lackey under someone else's family? I will blush on you when I think about it. Don't tell others that you are from the Great Yue world when you meet others in the future."

The old ghost brow jumped and snorted: "Brother Xu, why bother to hurt others? To be careful, our great master Wei Shao has several ways of fate with you. If not, do you think this great benefit will fall on you?"

Xu Yi became more and more confused and said coldly: "What great devil, Westbrook, who is it? When did I recognize such a thing?"

The old ghost said angrily: "Bold, you can't insult the name of the great master and the great master. If you hadn't thought about your past friendship with our great master and the great master, you would never be willing to leave with you by this."

Xu Yi became more and more curious. At this moment, he was still holding the old ghost's soul. With a thought, he could turn the old ghost into flying smoke. The old ghost dared to talk to him in such a tone. Is he impatient to live?

I really don’t know what method this great master, Westbrook, used to make this cunning old ghost die like this.

And this old ghost kept saying that this great master, Westbrook, had a lot of fate with him, which made him more and more confused.

Xu Yi shouted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, what is your great master, Westbrook, whose name is?"

The old ghost snorted: "Listen, my great master, Westbrook, is the holy name of Shaoguang."

"What! Rui Duck! The great devil Westbrook you are talking about is that rapping duck?"

Xu Yi was almost furious.

He broke his head and couldn't think of how Rui Ya was stumbling with this old ghost, and became the great master Wei Shao who was so powerful that he had created a temple of great power.

The old ghost was furious: "Xu Yi, if you dare to be disrespectful to the great devil and Wei Shao, I will fight for this life and will not rest with you."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the serious business."

Xu Yi was completely interested and was unwilling to argue with each other.

He still knew something about Rui Ya. Although this matter was absurd, it was not impossible for Rui Ya to create any miracle with his earth-shaking and strange calculations.

What's more, since he replaced this auspicious duck into this world, the auspicious duck was the first thing he did to say goodbye, which shows that this duck has other secrets.

At this moment, Xu Yi didn't go all out to think about how the Rui duck and the old ghost were connected, and how he created the Great Power Temple. He wanted to know what the Rui duck was selling in the Rui duck gourd.

As for the doubts about how the old ghost came to the door, it has been solved.

The old ghost didn't know his whereabouts, but the duck wanted to know his whereabouts, but it was just a matter of moving copper coins.

When the thought came to this point, his heart became more and more intense. If the duck was willing to take the lead, would Xia Zimo, Xue Zihan, Qiu Wa's whereabouts still be difficult?

He suppressed his mind and said, "This time, your great master Wei Shao sent you here. What is going on? It will not be related to that temple."

The Temple of Heaven is about to open. Now, in the world, this matter is the priority. All forces and demons and gods are surging. The auspicious ducks are now making this old ghost come, and 80% of them are also involved in this matter.

The old ghost said coldly: "You have guessed it, right. Our great devil Westbrook sent someone here this time to discuss the trip to the Heavenly Temple with you. To put it bluntly, we also want to make a deal with you. Our great devil Westbrook has a fancy to a treasure in the Heavenly Temple and needs you to go in and take out the treasure."

Xu Yi said: "The Temple of Heaven has not yet opened. How could you, the Great Master, know what treasures are inside?"

Xu Yi knew that Rui Ya's calculating was exquisite, but he would never be so exquisite. Even if there is anything hidden in the Temple of Heaven, you can calculate it clearly.

What's more, he also knew that Rui Ya's magical calculations also had disadvantages and could not be used frequently.

The old ghost said coldly: "We are the great master, Wei Shao, and the holy heart can shine, and can see thousands of miles of things. How can we hide from him from the heaven and earth? Besides, this matter has nothing to do with you. You just need to go in and take out the treasure."

After saying that, he threw a piece of jade pendant and continued: "There is a spell inside, plus the method of obtaining treasures. You have read and memorized it. At that time, you can use it. Let's say to make you happy. In fact, with the power of our Great Power Temple, we are not unable to send people to the Heavenly Temple. It's just that our Great Power Westbrook is particularly fond of you and believe that you are the lucky person. How about it, we must be so honored by our Great Power Westbrook."

Xu Yi suddenly realized that the old ghost and Rui Ya were not simply affiliated. This old ghost clearly had a great worship of Rui Ya, just like a religious belief.

At this point, he completely extinguished his nonsense with the old ghost, gently stroked the jade pendant, and said, "How come you great master Wei Shao, are you sure that I will do this deal with him?"

The old ghost said: "Don't I say it before? My great master, Wei Shao, candlelight in the holy heart, and everything he said is completely wrong. I will not go around in circles with you. If you respond to this matter, Wei Shao, my great master, can tell you whether Xia Zimo is alive or dead."

Xu Yi's head seemed to be chiseled violently by a hammer, and Xia Zimo's long-lost name pierced into his heart like a sharp sword.

He insisted on his mind and said, "I've agreed to this matter and let me tell you the result."

At the battle of the imperial court that day, Xia Zimo died in his arms, and there was no sign of life at all. Then, the stars came down from the sky and vortexed Xia Zimo away. Xu Yi had hope in his heart.

But Xia Zimo died in his arms. Even if the strange celestial phenomena arose, it only added some suspense to the matter.

The old ghost sneered: "Look, I said it. My great devil, Westbrook, is completely up to date. Let me tell you the truth, that Xia Zimo is still in the world."

"Where is she?"

Xu Yi rushed up like an angry dragon, and instantly approached, grabbed the old ghost's arm and shouted sternly.

The old ghost was frightened and furious, shouting repeatedly: "Let go, let go."
Chapter completed!