Xu Yi laughed, "I became crazy about refining weapons and immersing myself in it is a kind of fun. I wonder why Brother Chen is haggard?"

Chen Daozi's eyelids twitched slightly, and he patted his forehead gently and said, "I'm worried and annoying. Everything in life is not going well. OK, let's not talk about it anymore, let's get started."

As he said that, Chen Daozi waved his hand and the big bluestone cracked. Chen Daozi moved and walked, walking wildly, as if he was restless.

Xu Yi followed him and walked down the road. After a short while, he entered the hall, which was still the spacious and spacious refining room.

Xu Yi stood at the entrance of the hall, smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and the sword light cut through the air, hitting three walls.

In an instant, three screams came, and three people fell out of the stone wall, and everyone's chest and abdomen were open, screaming in terror.

Nine dragon-bound ropes flew across the sky, each with three strands, instantly binding the three of them. Chen Daozi was stunned on the spot.

"I've heard of it for a long time. Master Bingqian and two more, what do you call him?"

Xu Yi smiled and said.

The three people who fell to the ground were Han Bingqian, Tu Yi and Feng Qing.

Han Bingqian snorted coldly, ignored Xu Yi, stared at Chen Daozi, and said angrily, "It seems that you are really not afraid of death, then..."

Xu Yi interrupted, "Don't get me wrong, Brother Chen didn't sell you. You won't know this thing, right?"

Xu Yi didn't want Chen Daozi to be killed by Han Bingqian's ban. Although Chen Daozi was used as bait and caught him, in fact, Xu Yi had no resentment towards Chen Daozi in his heart.

To put it bluntly, it was his own system of recruiting evil that tricked Chen Daozi.

If it weren't for the fact that Han's surname was trying to hurt him, Xu wouldn't have pulled Chen Daozi into this quagmire. In short, Chen Daozi was affected by his pond. If he died again, it would be somewhat unreasonable.

In the past few decades of practice, he has changed a lot, especially his vengeful temper.

Han Bingqian stared at the Mingda snake who was wandering flexibly between Xu Yi's fingers, staring blankly.

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Master Bingqian, I know you think about me. Should you also think about whether I think about you? During my days in seclusion, this little snake just stared at your whereabouts. When I knew that you were here, do you think Lao Chen came to me, would I beware of it? As for the three of you who concealed, although it is very clever, the wall is obviously different from the last time. You want to be a slight person. No matter what, should you be a little more pious and professional?"

Han Bingqian was so angry that he heard this that his qi and blood were surging. Only then did he stop the bleeding wound in his chest and the blood broke open again, and the blood continued to flow.

Tu Yi sighed, "Old Han, you shouldn't have followed you this time. What kind of monster do you think this is? Even a wall is flat. After passing these seven or eight, what will I do with you?"

He and Feng Qingren wade into this muddy waters were completely persuaded by Han Bingqian.

According to Han Bingqian, Xu Yi's chances are strange, but others don't know, but he also guarantees that the treasures in Xu Yi's starry sky ring will be divided equally by the three.

In addition to the interests, Feng Qing also felt that Han Bingqian had made extremely thorough measures to plot against Xu Yi. In order to avoid Xu Yi's detection, they also made fine preparations, and even used treasures to hide their breath to cover them. But they could not imagine that because the wall was different from the flatness last time, they missed their feet. So, who would he ask for reason?

Feng Qing felt that the injustice was just because Xu Yi was unwilling to tell Feng Qing that he had a subtle perception that the wall was flat and not visible at all, but perceived.

Of course, Xu Yi would not perceive a wall for no reason, but he knew that Han Bingqian used Chen Daozi to attack him. Since there were warning signs, it would be strange if Xu Yi did not inspect the wall.

The perception is much more vicious than in front of you. No matter how perfect the pretentious it is, it cannot escape his search.

"Three, cherish the opportunity. It is not easy to survive. If there is anything that will benefit me, I can tell you to buy my life. If not, I will have to give three of you to the road first."

Xu Yi persuaded with a smile.

Feng Qing said, "My name is Feng Qing, and that is Tu Yi. They are all disciples within the three generations. Before coming, I had expected that this operation might fail. I have reserved a Ruyi pearl and handed it to one of my confidants. If I disappear, I don't know how Xu Yi, you explain it. Of course, I admit that we have fallen to the present level, and it is all due to our own fault. When Xu Yi, you must kill us, if you keep us at Liangwang Peak, it will definitely bring you great help. Why bother to fight for a while and bring yourself unexpected risks."

Tu Yi and Han Bingqian stared at Feng Qing in surprise. He really didn't understand when Feng Qing was so thoughtful.

Xu Yi thought for a moment and smiled, "Brother Feng, you only said in the Ruyizhu to look for me, but it is another matter whether you can find me or not. So, even if your confidant really handed over the Ruyizhu, it is not a big deal..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud noise came from his head. The next moment, three middle-aged men rushed in, firmly grasped the exit position, and stared at Xu Yi with great enthusiasm. "Excellent, really amazing. The three inner disciples of Liangwang Peak cannot do anything to you. I am sure that I dare to challenge my young master."

Wu Xian, the leader, is a handsome middle-aged man. His voice is extremely feminine when he speaks. He is the other confidant of Pang Qingyun who was defeated by Xiong Beiming and recruited Xiong Beiming into the Pang family's team.

Xu Yi ignored Wu Xian and stared at Han Bingqian and said, "Master Bingqian, it seems that your team has spies. The conditions you offer are not satisfied with."

Han Bingqian and Tu Yi each had their faces turned pale and stared at Feng Qing. They were neither fools. Now that things have come to this, everyone can see that Feng Qing had just cliched with Xu Yi, clearly delaying time. When Wu and Xian arrived, the joy in Feng Qing's eyes was not concealed at all.

"What are you talking about? Lying down."

The middle-aged man in black robe behind Wu Xian waved his hand and a three-foot-long golden mace hit Xu Yi in the air, and the golden light shone brightly on the body of the golden mace.

"The Golden Mace God General Zhong Liang."

Tu Yi blurted out, the vitality in his eyes surged.

The golden mace god Zhong Liang is a man in the Taoist temple, but he is very famous in the world of Biyou Learning Palace. His magic weapon, the broken-headed golden mace, melted seventy-three heavenly spirits, which is a first-class magic weapon, second only to the formation magic weapon of the leading figures in the Taoist temples.

You should know that of course, the more treasures in this world are, the better, the more the heavenly spirits are, but they have a great relationship with the cultivator's own cultivation. Once the number of heavenly spirits is accommodated, it exceeds the limit that the corpse qi in the magic weapon can withstand, and the magic weapon cannot be forged at all.
Chapter completed!