I survived 999 catastrophes

Chapter 30

Although Hetu was a little embarrassed, he quickly calmed down.

There is only one person on the other side, so there is nothing to be afraid of!

If I go up with Qingming Junior Sister, I will definitely be able to control this evil heretic!
When this battle is over, I will go back to the mountain with my junior sister and continue to live a leisurely and happy life!

Hetu wasn't panicking at all, while Qingming was always on standby.

Xian'er looked a little panicked.

"You two, don't bully me because of the number of people. Now the three of us are trapped here, and we don't know whether it is your so-called righteous way or my people who will rescue us first. How about making a deal? "

Xian'er quickly ran to the door, and without waiting for Hetu and Qingming to reply, she continued:
"We will live in peace for the time being, and no one will embarrass anyone. If the person who opens the door is ours, I can keep you both safe and sound, how about it?"

"not good."

Qingming shook his head and began to gather spiritual energy while making seals with his hands.

"Wait a moment!"

Xian'er's mentality has undergone some changes.

[Things are getting worse - 50]

"This deal is extremely beneficial to you! If you belong to me, you can also arrest me. If someone from my side comes, you will be in no danger!"

Qingming didn't listen to Xian'er's words at all, but He Tu stretched out his hand, temporarily stopped Qingming's movements, and said to Xian'er:

"The transaction can be traded, but the content changes."

Seeing that there was still room for maneuver, Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief:

"What content?"

"Have you arrested a lot of people recently? Is one of them called Tianzhong Daoist?"

Hetu asked straightforwardly.

"Who is he from you?"

"I'm asking you."

Xian'er was silent for a moment, then said:

"I haven't heard of it, and I haven't seen it, but if you really want to find it, I can help you find it."

"Since this is the case, there is nothing to talk about. It is only natural to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. Miss, don't blame us."

He Tu waved his hand. Even Bai Song, the head of the Wulian Sword Sect, couldn't figure out the exact address. At the most, he would haunt Sha County in May, and the evil heretics would be able to find it?

Moreover, Hetu itself is the head of the Taiqiong Sect, and the Taiqiong Sect is the righteous immortal sect. Will the evil heretics tell the truth to him?
This fairy is full of tricks, why don't we kill the weeds...

Seeing Hetu's firm tone, Xian'er sighed faintly, and slowly took off the mask on her face.

It was still as flawless as what I saw that night, like a poem.

How do you write those poems that describe beautiful women?

Wordnimade, that's so fucking beautiful!

Based on his supreme determination, He Tu was about to make some preparations, ignoring the obvious seduction skills of this evil witch.

"slave……"

Xian'er lowered her head and was talking quietly, but she saw that the Qiankun Stone had already flown out, with a surge of spiritual power, it went straight to the bridge of Xian'er's most beautiful nose.

Xian'er just showed her face and said a word when she saw Qingming calling her.

When she waved her hands, red silk and satin protruded from under her arms, like a dancer's sleeves.

The Qiankun stone hit the water sleeve, and immediately pushed the water sleeve away. Xian'er also knew that she was not an opponent, so she just delayed the blow and flew up.

But this room is not big in the first place, and the two fighters can say that they have room to play, but the fight between two foundation-building stage monks is really not much different from fighting in place.

Although Xian'er is beautiful, He Tu still puts protecting Qingming first.

The reason why he didn't make a move now was because the space was too narrow, and he was afraid that a thunderbolt in his palm might hurt Qingming by mistake.

Moreover, Qingming's strength is still a notch higher than that of this demon girl, so take this opportunity to practice actual combat.

After a few moves, Xian'er was a little bit overwhelmed, and was surprised that she couldn't beat an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, but now self-protection is the first priority, and while parrying Qingming's attack, she shouted:
"Stop, stop, stop! What's the point of fighting and killing? There's a secret passage down here. I'll open it up for you, and you can go find the treasure yourself!"

But Hetu and Qingming had no intention of hunting for treasure at all.

Facing Qingming's overwhelming attacks, Xian'er became anxious. She turned sharply and ran towards Hetu.

He Tu thought it was just right, his fists were ready.

But Xian'er stopped suddenly, turned around, and her water sleeves surrounded her like a spiral cloud. She kicked a shelf with her toes. entrance.

Xian'er was about to get in in a flash.

Hetu smiled in his head, can this allow you to walk casually?

He took a step forward and grabbed Xian'er's ankle. Xian'er didn't expect Hetu to be so fast, but half of her body had already got into the entrance.

A strong suction from the entrance sucked Hetu and Xian'er in without even giving them time to react.

Qingming was also taken aback, not knowing what happened.

She followed and jumped into the downward entrance.

The passage goes down vertically, and ordinary people who can't fly with imperial treasures will definitely fall to death if they jump down.

The river map just fell vertically for about ten seconds. The light in front of it suddenly brightened, and then the river map fell out. There was a flat ground below, without any buffer.

But He Tu didn't panic. With his strong physical body, a fall would be all right.

But before he landed on the ground, a bunch of silk was wrapped around his waist, tying him up to his chest and down to his thighs. The cushioning power of the silk made him stop before he hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Qingming also flew out from the passage.

Xian'er floated in the air, and when she saw Qingming appear, she pulled the silk and satin to protect herself, and said to Qingming:

"I saved your companion. Considering this, you shouldn't fight with me anymore, otherwise what kind of righteous fairy gate?"

But Qingming didn't say a word, Hetu didn't say anything, neither of them looked at Xian'er, but at the center of the room.

There is a Dharma seat in the middle, with its back facing the river map, Qingming and Xian'er, sitting cross-legged, one person is wearing clothes that are exactly the same as the sun, moon, yin and yang celestial master's robes on the river map.

"Master?"

Hetu hesitated for a moment, because although the back of the person in front of him was exactly the same as his master, there was no explanation beside it!
He has lived with Daoist Tianzhong in Taiqiong Sect for ten years, and he can see the description of the master's attributes every day in the ten years!
If something is unusual, there must be a demon!
On the contrary, Xian'er was a little surprised and asked:
"If he is really your master, your master ascended hundreds of years ago? I don't think you seem to have cultivated for hundreds of years."

"What does it mean?"

Hetu looked at Xian'er and asked, Xian'er pointed to the person sitting in the middle and said:

"Before I opened the cave, this cave hadn't been opened for hundreds of years. Of course, this person is the owner of the cave, and this is just a memory he left here. Although few people know this spell, it is It's not some advanced magic."

After Xian'er finished speaking, she pinched the Yin Jue with her hand, and a wave of spiritual energy flew towards the person sitting on the throne.

The aura surrounded that person's body, and he saw that person's body began to gradually turn into dots of starlight, and those starlights recombined to quickly form a picture.

A baby in a diaper was lying in front of a spiritual tablet, neither crying nor fussing, staring at a mustache Taoist in front of him.

The picture is decomposed and combined again.

A three-year-old boy sat on a chair with a large bowl full of fried black beetles in front of him.

The mustache Taoist was talking beside him, but there was no sound.

The screen changes again.

A five-year-old boy was dozing off with his head down, holding an old book in his hand, and a priest with a mustache was also sleeping on his side, holding a ruler in his hand.

Continuous different pictures, but they are just bits and pieces of life.

Until the picture turned into a mustache Taoist flying with his sword, he turned his head and glanced at the two little people who were getting farther and farther away.

Qingming looked at the river map and said:
"Senior Brother, that's dad!"

Hetu nodded, the memory in front of him is the bits and pieces of his master raising him up.

The grace of nurturing, dare not forget.

How could he not know Master?
The picture dispersed, and they saw Master Tianzhong with a mustache, sitting on the throne. He touched his beard, stretched out a finger, and wrote on the ground with his spiritual power.

Take two steps forward on the river map, and you will see something written on the ground——

【Nine Immortal Gate】

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