Chapter 159 Revenge

Two middle-aged monks in the same style of white robe and an old man in black stood on an uninhabited desert island in a triangular position, more than ten feet apart from each other, looking at each other angrily, as if they were going to do their lives if they didn't agree!

All three of them are in the late stage of foundation-building. The old man in black with a dead gray face has the highest cultivation, which is close to the peak of the later stage of foundation-building, but the two bad-looking middle-aged people are obviously from the same force, and the three of them are arguing about something.

"It was agreed that I would choose one thing first. Do you two want to go back on your word now!" The old man's face, which was not much bloody, seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and even the tone of his voice made people feel dead.

"Hey! Who knows that there is only such a valuable item in this guy's storage bag, and everything else is garbage! If I let my Taoist friends swallow this thing alone, wouldn't my cousins have suffered for nothing!" A slightly taller middle-aged man sneered and stared firmly at an inconspicuous gray-black stick in the hand of the old man in black, showing his greedy eyes unabashedly.

The old man said in a blank voice, "This is a ghost weapon. What's the use of you two here? Well, the two of you have contributed a lot, and the rest belongs to you two. I only took this thing, and took out another thousand spiritual stones to supply the two of you as the reward for this help!"

"No, it's too little, at least 2,000 spiritual stones! My cousin and I are one thousand each! This time we surrounded and killed the ghost monk, and the two of us took great risks. The shorter middle-aged man's voice was extremely sharp, which made people get goose bumps.

The old man in black reluctantly squeezed out an ugly stiff smile on his lifeless face. Just as he was about to answer, he suddenly saw the blue escape light in the distance and exclaimed, "Jian monk! Be careful!"

"Don't worry about it. Recently, there are often Jiedan monks appearing in the waters of No. 5 Island. They should not come for us!" The tall middle-aged man said softly. His words sounded to comfort others confidently, but in fact, he was also very nervous!

Sure enough, it didn't work out. The blue escape suddenly turned in mid-air and flew straight to the island where the three of them were located.

"Cousin, let's go!" The short monk screamed and wanted to sacrifice the flying weapon to escape, but the tall middle-aged man shouted, "Don't move! Don't mess around! With the escape speed of the elixir monks, we can't run far at all! Instead, it will irritate this person! Stay here honestly, maybe he has no malice! The three of us are ordinary, how can we let each other like us!"

Although the old man in black was silent, he did not do anything.

A moment later, the blue escape light fell on the island, and the figure of a twenty-four or five-year-old handsome man in purple appeared.

When the two middle-aged people saw Zhao Di's face, they seemed to see the most horrible picture in the world and couldn't help trembling.

The old man in black immediately bowed with that ugly smile and said, "See the senior. I don't know what the seniors have to tell me, and the juniors will definitely help!"

And although the two middle-aged people tried to keep calm and saluted in the same way, they trembled and dared not speak.

The young man in purple smiled and said to the two lightly, "Two Taoist friends, I haven't seen them for decades. Both of them have advanced from the middle stage of foundation construction to the late stage of foundation construction. Congratulations!" Although he praised, his cold tone made the two of them shudder.

The tall middle-aged man only felt that his legs were weak and immediately fell to his knees to the ground. After he barely calmed down, he hurriedly kowtowed to the young man and begged for mercy: "Please beg the senior. In those years, the younger generation was blind and provoked the senior. The younger generation is willing to destroy themselves, only begging for the kindness of the seniors, and spared the villain's life!"

The short middle-aged man also knelt down with him, and his mouth kept begging for mercy.

The old man in black said something bad secretly. It seems that although this elixir monk did not come for him, he obviously had a quarrel with the two people in front of him! If he kills these two people, he is likely to get rid of him! After all, for a master of the elixir period, it will not take much effort to kill a foundation-building monk.

Should he turn around and run away immediately, or watch the change, the old man can't make up his mind for a while. It seems that no matter which one he chooses, it's auspicious!

This young man in purple is naturally Zhao Di, and the two middle-aged people once had a "one-sided relationship" with him!

Decades ago, he was still in the middle of the foundation-building. On his way back to No. 5 Island after killing monsters, he was targeted by a small team formed by three foundation-building monks and besieged him. Relying on the power of the thirteen needles of Hongyun, he injured one of them before forcing the other party to give up leaving.

The two middle-aged people in front of them are the two of the three gangs.

Zhao Di asked himself that he was not an open-minded person. These people once asked him for his life. Naturally, this kind of life-and-death hatred would not be ignored. Although he will not deliberately seek revenge for these people, since he has met them, he will not ignore them and let them go easily!

Zhao Di stretched out his left hand and said with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, "I'm really not interested in your two's lives. Bring it here!"

The two middle-aged people were overjoyed to hear the words and looked at each other in surprise like an amnesty. The tall monk asked softly, "Thank you for not killing me! What do you want, senior?

Zhao Di smiled and said, "What do you want! Naturally, you two have all your possessions and storage bags! A few decades ago, didn't the two of you have such a purpose? Now I'm just giving him back in his own way!"

The two middle-aged people looked at each other and saw a look of despair in each other's eyes! In this extraterrestellar sea, you can't protect yourself empty-handed, which is simply looking for death! For monks, most of their strength is based on their magic weapons, magic weapons, charms and other external objects. If they are empty-handed, they are naturally bullied by others! Among other things, the old man in black who had just quarreled over the uneven division of stolen clothes in front of him is likely not to let them go!

However, the other party is an unfathomable master of the elixir period, and he also offended the other party. If they don't do what the other party wants, the two of them will immediately fall to the ground. With the magical ability of the two of them, it is impossible to escape from a predecessor of Jiedan period!

"Did you think about it? Should you hand over the storage bag or fight to the death with me!" Zhao Di, who waited for a moment, was full of threats in his tone!

A huge spiritual force suddenly dispersed from his body, and the two of them pressed on the ground and couldn't move!

"Forgive your life in front of you, and the younger generation will obey!" The middle-aged didn't dare to challenge the other party's patience again, and hurriedly begged for mercy. When he finished saying this, the huge force on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The two of them didn't dare to save any other chances, so they honestly threw their storage bags to Zhao Di. With the strong divine consciousness of the Jiedan monks, they did not dare to hide any treasures on their bodies. In this way, the two of them are really poor.

Zhao Di stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and two storage bags flew into his sleeve robe.

Zhao Di did not leave here, but moved his face and asked the old man in black who had been bowing still, "Are you a monk of the ghost sect?"

"If you go back to your predecessors, the juniors are right! The younger generation has nothing to do with these two. What's the senior's order? The younger generation works for the dog and horse!" The old man in black said respectfully. Just now, when Zhao Di used his spirit to deter the two middle-aged people, he also felt great pressure when he only received some waves, and the thought of turning his head and running away in his heart was forgotten!

"Very good, are you a disciple of the Underworld Sect or the Heavenly Corpse Sect?" Zhao Di asked again. These two sects are the two most famous sects specializing in ghost school skills in Yingzhou Xiandao.

"The younger generation is a disciple of the ghost crying door. I'm just one of the last small sects under the jurisdiction of Abbot Xiandao, which can't be compared with the big sects such as the Heavenly Corpse Sect!" The old man answered very honestly, and he was secretly nervous when he said this. I don't know if the other party killed him without scruples because he was just a third-rate disciple!

"Ghost crying door? Not bad! How about I make a deal with you? Zhao Di first nodded, then smiled and said the words that stunned the old man.

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