Chapter 636 Night Detective Bell Leaves Home

Zhuge Buliang and Wang Xi were shocked. Looking along the place where Mo Ximen pointed, they saw that in the crowd, a white monk with an iron sword on his back slowly came. His appearance and Zhuge Buliang were almost printed in the same mold, but his eyes seemed to be more horrible than hell, and his whole body exuded a Senran's murder made the practitioners around him dare not approach him.

"Wait for me." Zhuge Buliang's expression was solemn, and he let Mo Ximen and Wang Xi wait there, and he quietly followed the monk in white.

"That iron sword is somewhat similar to the justice Qingyun." Zhuge Fuliang, who followed the monk in white, looked at the huge iron sword behind his back and frowned slightly.

Justice Qingyun remembered to give it to Su Xiaobai, but according to Su Xiaobai later, it could not be the same because of a fierce battle. Moreover, Zhuge Butang felt that the strong sense of the heavy sword emanating from this iron sword was more horrible than the justice Qingyun.

"Is this the real Qingyun Sword?" Zhuge Buliang secretly thought that when he was in the Yaohai School, Zhuge Buliang had heard that the ancestor of the Yaohai School had made a Qingyun sword. Later, it was said that the ancestor of the Yaohai School mysteriously disappeared and was suspected to have entered the fairyland with Moshaluo. And this Qingyun sword also disappeared with the ancestor of the Yaohai faction.

"Is it that this guy has seen the ancestor of Yaohai School?" Zhuge Buriang thought to himself and followed the monk in white out of the city.

After a distance after leaving the city, the monk in white suddenly turned around, pulled out the iron sword behind him, and cut to Zhuge's position with one sword. A green dragon sword flew out and rushed with its teeth and claws.

Zhuge was not bright, and he grabbed it with his bare hands and tore up the blue dragon sword.

"Hm?" Seeing a person who was exactly the same as his Zhang appeared, the monk in white was suddenly stunned and immediately said, "You are Zhuge Butliang."

"seven kills?"

"It's me." The monk in white nodded, staring at Zhuge Puliang with terrible eyes like hell.

Seven kills, which was originally the incarnation of Zhuge Fuliang's magic, was later resurrected from a mysterious golden skeleton, reborn, and forgot the past and became a perfect life.

Seven kills looked at Zhuge Fuliang and said, "We have the same appearance. No wonder those immortals chase me all day long. Xiao Jianling said... It was you who gave birth to me."

"I don't have that function." Zhuge Butang smiled and said, "But your appearance is indeed because of me, but that was once, now you are completely alone, and I am not qualified to interfere with you again."

"I feel that I have your breath in my body." Seven kills.

Zhuge Buting laughed dumbly. It was a divine consciousness that was specially left in his body to restrain the seven killings. Unexpectedly, it was still there.

With a hand raised, Zhuge Buteng erased his divine consciousness from the seven kills and said, "With your current strength, you can completely disintegrate this divine consciousness. Why do you keep it until now?"

Seven kills said, "Xiao Jianling said that this is the key to finding you in the future. Let me keep it."

"Where is the little sword spirit?"

Seven kills' eyes fluctuated, and a crystal flying sword appeared in his hand. This flying sword looked not weak, emitting a faint halo.

Zhuge Butiao can clearly feel the breath of the little sword spirit from it, but at this moment, the breath seems extremely weak.

"What's going on?" Zhuge Buzuo asked.

Seven kills said, "Six months ago, I was chased by the people of Dugu Xianmen as you. The little sword spirit was injured by the three masters of Dugu Xianmen and slept in the flying sword. These days, I have been looking for rare elixirs, hoping to make Xiao Jianling wake up early.

"Dugu Xianmen!" Zhuge Buriliang's eyes flashed and said, "Give it to me. I have a way."

Taking over the flying sword, Zhuge Fuliang took out the black gourd with the spirit of chaos and put in the flying sword possessed by the little sword spirit. Warm up the little sword spirit with the spirit of chaos, and I believe it will soon recover completely.

"What are you going to do next?" Zhuge Buzumyo asked for seven kills.

Seven kills shook his head and said, "I don't know. I've been with Xiao Jianling all these years."

"Ye-huh." Zhuge Fuliang understood the meaning of Seven Kills and said, "Well, you stay for the time being. Next, I'm going to deal with some things. I may need your help."

"Ye-huh." Seven kills nodded simply.

At this time, Zhuge Fuliang looked at the iron sword among the seven killers and said, "Where did you find this sword?"

"This sword is called Qingyun. When I entered the Honghuang Fairyland, it was given to me by a blind elder." Seven kills.

"Bindeed old man!" Zhuge Buliang was shocked. How could this magic sword made by the ancestor of the Yaohai faction be on the blind old man? Could it be that the identity of the blind old man is the ancestor of the Yaohai faction? Impossible!

Zhuge Bbuliang dispelled this idea. The body of the blind old man was a generation of big ** red heroes in Kyushu. Later, he unfortunately died tragically when he entered the wilderness. Zhuge Buch suspected that someone had taken away the body of the old thief and was reborn again.

Is this the ancestor of the Yaohai School? But didn't he enter the wilderness, and how could he appear in the wilderness? A series of question marks appeared in Zhuge's mind.

The two returned to Yueyu City and found Mo Ximen and Wang Xi. Mo Ximen and Wang Xi were surprised by the sudden appearance of the person who looked exactly like Zhuge Bright.

"This is one of me... Brother." Zhuge Buzuliang can only explain it in this way.

In the next few days, Wang Xi arranged a place for Zhuge Fuliang, Mo Ximen and Seven Kills to live. Meximen is very happy these days, and he runs to Liuxiangyuan when he has nothing to do. Seven kills is to hide in the room and practice every day.

Zhuge Butliang is different. These days, he is always thinking about how to save Su Xiaobai. He knows that it is difficult to break into the territory of the Western Emperor to save Su Xiaobai. Even if he has a sniper gun in his hand, he may not be able to kill the Western Emperor with the remaining bullets.

He felt that the Western Emperor's cultivation was the most horrible and unfathomable among the three emperors.

Looking at the golden sniper rifle in his hand, Zhuge Buliang thought to himself, "The bald man miscalculated. Although this ' magic weapon' is very unbelievable, it's really a little mysterious to really kill a half-step immortal."

After thinking about it, he had no clue. Zhuge Fuliang sighed and shook his head.

"What kind of person!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the outside, followed by the sound of swords.

Zhuge Buteng rushed out of the room in an instant and saw that the seven kills in mid-air were fighting with a black repairman. The black repairman held a knife and a sword. This style of sword practitioners is extremely rare in the Honghuang Fairyland, but there is a representative family, that is, Zhong Li's family.

"Hey, those guys can't calm down. I didn't go to them. They actually came to me first." Zhuge Buzuo smiled secretly.

"Cangling!"

Seven kills held the iron sword in the backhand, and a green dragon sword gas swept out, and the black man was cut out. The murderous intention in the eyes of the seven kills is great, and the iron sword is cut horizontally and vertically, waving incisively and vividly, just like a killing machine.

"Dang!"

The repairer in black was swept out again, and the iron sword of the seven killers pointed straight to the eyebrows of the repairer in black.

"To live." Zhuge Buzuo shouted.

The seven kills in mid-air heard the sound of Zhuge Fuliang, looked down, and then the iron sword in his hand was sharp, and the back of the sword hit the man in black. The man in black snorted and his body fell down.

Zhuge Fuliang immediately rushed up and stepped on the repairer in black with one foot.

"This guy is spying on us." Seven kills fell and said.

Zhuge's eyes were cold and he shouted, "Did Zhong Li and Guyue send you here?"

In fact, although Zhuge Butang let her go once, he still couldn't fully trust the other party.

The repairman in black sneered, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Then there is no other way..." Zhuge Buleang smiled and put his palm on the head of the man in black to directly search for his memory.

"It's not Zhong Liguyue, but the person who came from Zhong Li's family." After searching for the level memory, Zhugebuliang frowned slightly and kicked the black repairer who had become an idiot aside.

"Zhong Li's family, I've been there." Qi Kill said, "I heard that Zhong Li's family has a peerless fairy medicine. I was going to steal it a few days ago, but unfortunately I didn't get it."

"Oh?" Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows and said, "You are familiar with the terrain of the Zhong Li family."

"It's generally clear." Qi Kill said, "Zhong Li's family is surrounded by mountains, and the terrain is dangerous. There will be a small array in every place. Once these formations are touched, it will alarm the people of their family. At the beginning, I wandered there for a month, and finally knew how to enter Zhong's family.

"That's easy to say." Zhuge Buliang smiled coldly: "The peerless elixir is rare. Let's rush there now. It's not too far from Zhong's family. We entered the Zhong's family all night, get their peerless elixir, and make some small damage by the way."

"Are we two going?"

"Ye-huh, the senior official has been a little weak these two days, so I won't call him." Zhuge is not clear.

At present, Zhuge Fuliang and Qi Kill made a little preparation and told Wang Xi to leave in a hurry. Yueyu City is only more than 5,000 miles away from Zhong's family, which can be reached without the time of tea. In addition, Zhuge Fuliang and Seven Kills have some kind of connection, so they don't have to be so troublesome to do things.

There is a steep mountain in front of it. Seven kills pointed to the distance and said, "That's Zhong Li's family. There are arrays everywhere around. We can only enter through a valley."

"Ye-huh." Zhuge didn't nod his head, and suddenly his heart skimmed to somewhere. His keen consciousness felt as if someone was peeping at him, but his consciousness swept away, but there was no trace of anyone.

"It's not good. We seem to have been targeted."