Chapter 1181 Hengdao Sect
And at this moment.
The old ghost Chi Lian felt again that the aura on the young man in front of him was definitely not a divine realm.
Perhaps, the holy realm has not been reached.
This is so weird.
"Remember to call me the young master in the future. As for my identity, you will naturally know in the future!"
Chen Kuang looked at Chi Lian Lao Gui and said, "I added some small tricks to Taichu Holy Soul Liquid. In order not to affect the effect of Taichu Holy Soul Liquid, the duration of the medicine is limited, and it is probably almost the same. However, there is still no time for you to heal your wounds. I will refine the medicinal power of Taichu Holy Soul Liquid in two hours, and then I have to find someone to do something."
Chi Lian's old ghost had a complicated face and expression. If he had escaped just now, there would be nothing to do now.
At this moment, Chi Lian Lao Gui was very sure that he had been plotted against again.
"Don't doubt that the Ten Thousand Poison Soul-Devouring Pill you took is real and was refined by a poison expert. Even if I don't have an antidote, I'm afraid it will take some turn to unlock it. You'd better not try to detoxify yourself easily. A portion of Taichu Holy Soul Liquid can make your situation of getting into the fire and being intoxicated, but it may not be completely cured. If you get into the fire and being intoxicated, your soul will be greatly affected. With the effect of one portion, it's probably almost the same. There is still a great chance to kill the three corpses and nine insects in the future."
After Chen Kuang finished speaking, he threw a jade bottle to Chi Lian Lao Gui.
The old ghost Chi Lian took the jade bottle and opened the bottle plug with a little curiosity.
Suddenly, the same breath and the same energy fluctuations spread out, and a rippling light of electric arcs was rippling, and another Taichu Holy Soul Liquid that was enough to fight with the sword demon saint.
"call……"
Chi Lian Lao Ghost moved.
A portion of Taichu Holy Soul Liquid is enough to allow the Ji family to take out three treasures that can achieve the God-winning treasures. This is an absolute big deal, much higher than his total wealth.
The young man in front of him gave him one more with every move.
"You are already mine. There is no way to leave this Taichu Holy Soul Liquid. After refining the Taichu Holy Soul Liquid taken from your body, you will take it. After two hours, you will be ready to set off." Chen Kuang said.
"Who else do we want to find?"
After putting away the Taichu Holy Soul Liquid, Chi Lian Lao Gui asked curiously.
"That sword demon saint should be a member of the Jiuzhou League, right?" Chen Kuang said
"The Sword Demon Saint is also the Supreme Elder of the Jiuzhou Alliance."
Chi Lian Laogui nodded. Now that he heard the three words "Jiuzhou League", he felt a little crazy.
It is because of this Jiuzhou Alliance that I suffered unintentional disaster.
"Can we go and find the Demon Saint of the Sword!"
The old ghost Chi Lian suddenly seemed to understand, and with the young man in front of him, he had no intention of letting the sword demon saint go.
"The fire-attributed treasure you gave to the Saber Demon Saint should be your lifeblood. You have untied the soul mark, but you will not leave behind the moves."
The old ghost Chi Lian's eyes were shaking. He gave the gloves and claws that he had given to the Saber Demon Saint, and indeed left behind the move.
He was planning to solve the situation and then take it back.
After all, the Demon Saint of the Sword is almost at the point where the oil lamp is exhausted, and it will be too late even if it is waiting for another one or two hundred years.
But Chi Lian Lao Gui didn't expect that this was also under the other party's calculations.
"No, the person we are looking for now is not the Sword Demon Saint."
After Chen Kuang finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the spot and began to close his eyes and rest.
"Not the Sword Demon Saint..."
The old ghost Chi Lian was a little surprised.
But this is fine, and that guy named Demon Saint is not easy to deal with.
If you really want to do anything to the sword demon saint, it will be a loss of both sides and you will fight to the death.
Horizontal Knife Sect.
A third-rate force is on the edge of Xiazhou.
Although the Hengdao Sect decades ago was a small force, occupying a thousand-mile area, it was not even a third-rate force in the entire Xiazhou.
But in the past few decades, the Hengdao Sect has developed a lot.
It is said that the leader of Hengdao Sect had barely reached the level of the Grandmaster Realm, but he has made a lot of progress in the past few decades and has actually reached the level of the Virtuous Master Realm.
This also greatly increased the strength of the Hengdao Sect and conquered many inequality forces one after another.
The current Hengdao Sect is a dominant in this corner, and life is extremely comfortable.
"Swoosh..."
A strong old man landed on a small spiritual peak deep in the Hengdao Sect, his hair was dispersed, and his breath moved a little anger.
And this is the Sword Demon Saint.
No one knows that Hengdao Sect has been the nest of the sword demon saint for decades.
In the past few decades, it was precisely with the casual support of the Sword Demon Saint that the Hengdao Sect has increased significantly.
And the dignified Sword Demon Saint actually hid in such a small hill gate, and probably few people could guess it.
"I've seen a priest."
Someone came, an old man with a vicious face was the leader of the Hengdao Sect, a fierce figure who dominated the side, and he didn't know how much blood was stained on his hands.
But in front of the Demon Saint of Sword, the sect leader was respectful.
"I need to be in seclusion for a while. Don't bother me if you have any big deal."
The Demon Saint of Swords entered the secret room of Lingfeng. Over the years, he chose this corner of the place and became a worshiper of this small hill gate. He could also find someone who could do some trivial matters without being noticed.
After all, with his current situation, the oil lamp is exhausted and the holy realm of two corpses and six insects will become fat in the eyes of many people, and many people are waiting for his real oil lamp to dry up.
"I'm a crazy guy, Chi Lian Lao Gui, I'm unlucky, crazy, bastard..."
In a vague way, you could hear the curse of the Demon Saint, and you were so angry that you looked like crazy.
The leader of the Hengdao Sect bowed his head. Over the past few decades, he has received occasional guidance from the offering and made amazing progress. He has worshipped this offering like a god.
He knew that the priest was unimaginable.
For a long time, even he did not know the origin and identity of the worshipper.
But this sect leader knew that as long as this person was worshipped for one day, the Hengdao Sect could stand firm.
Dark sight, gray night sky.
"Ao!"
"roar!"
In the depths of the mountains, a few beasts occasionally heard, alarming several ferocious birds flapping their wings in the deep forest.
A waning moon.
The moon dark star.
On a mountain, Chen Kuang stood quietly, with extraordinary magic and his light in the dark night was difficult to cover up.
On his shoulders, Chen Xiaogui was lying lazily.
The old ghost Chi Lian stood behind him and stood quietly.
At this moment, Chi Lian Lao Gui had many questions in his heart.
He really couldn't understand why this unfathomable young man with many secrets came to find someone from the Shadow Gate.
Shadow Gate, an ancient mountain gate.
Chapter completed!