All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

"This is a long story. The poor Taoist son is extravagant and detached, and he is not comparable to the commonplace, but it is the fate that is too hard, so if you are jealous of the sky, there will be dooms soon. My generation of cultivators should uphold it. With the idea of ​​saving the common people, Pindao couldn't bear to see the young master suffer this catastrophe, so he specially wanted to resolve this catastrophe for you..." Zhou Xian stopped suddenly after saying this.

Seeing this, He Heng expressionlessly took out two ingots of gold in front of him, and said lightly, "Continue talking."

Unexpectedly, he said abruptly and righteously: "Who do you think of Pindao, is Pindao helping you for this money? No, it's because of the righteous heart that saves the people and the suffering!" , he skillfully reached out and took the two ingots of gold.

"God stick, it's really shameless." Xiao Jiu couldn't help shouting while watching.

"You little girl, what do you know about the movie? Pindao accepts this gold because he understands that everything has to pay a price. It's not that Pindao covets this yellow and white thing." Zhou Xian couldn't help roaring, in his eyes The original deep aura suddenly disappeared, and he turned into a charlatan who was greedy for money.

He Heng couldn't help frowning, what was going on, what was that unfathomable feeling just now?

As he pondered, Zhou Yixian continued to talk again, but there was no more obscure feeling at the beginning. It was purely a trick by the warlocks of the rivers and lakes. If ordinary people would be fooled, don't do it. Ordinary person, but he is very strange about Zhou Xian's completely asymmetrical performance before and after.

"Wait..." Suddenly, he thought of something, "The Supreme Spirit Transformation Art, if this person has multiple personalities like a person who cultivates this technique, then his changes can be explained."

Unsure of the correctness of this guess, He Heng immediately dealt with it for a few words, then turned to leave, leaving behind a spiritual thought, closely watching his every move.

After He Heng left, Zhou Xian fooled a few pedestrians again, and after harvesting a few taels of silver, he left with satisfaction.

It is estimated that a warlock like him has no home, and after closing the stall, he did not go to an inn or other place to stay, but turned around and left the city, heading southwest.

"How could he go there?" He Heng's heart froze, because that direction is also the direction of his goal of this trip.

His goal this time is the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven hidden in the swamp of death, seeking the third volume of the Book of Heaven, and by the way, to explore the matter of the "Emperor of Heaven".

Death Lake is just southwest of this town, and it won't take long to reach the area it covers after going out.

Due to the extremely harsh environment of the Dead Sea and the presence of many powerful wild beasts, generally speaking, even those who have successfully cultivated would not dare to enter it rashly, let alone mortals.

In this state, Zhou Yixian obviously does not possess any Taoism, so how could he go to this place?

With doubts, He Heng followed far behind.

Zhou Xian's speed is not very fast, and the so-called range that he can reach the Dead Sea not long after leaving the town is equivalent to He Heng, but it is quite far away for him as an ordinary person.

It took three full days for him to truly enter the shrouded range of the Dead Sea. During these three days, He Heng carefully observed everything up and down on him, and found no abnormality. An unfathomable feeling.

While secretly amazed, he continued to follow up. Anyway, he was also going to enter the Dead Sea and head to the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor.

In this way, he followed Zhou Xian for half a month, during which he finally discovered something unusual about this person.

The natural environment in the death pond is harsh, and there are countless kinds of miasma and poisonous gas, but Zhou Xian came along with nothing at all, and none of the wild and wild beasts came out to attack him, but He Heng himself encountered a few short-sighted ones. .

In addition, the terrain of this swampy area is extremely complex, and Zhou Xian has no map or anything, and it is not like he has been here before. The road he walked all the way is actually accurate. If it is good luck, He Heng will definitely not believe it. .

But have to believe.

In order to test him, He Heng had created a crisis for him several times, but they were all resolved by him intentionally or unintentionally.

It all goes to show that this man is far from simple.

"In this case, the purpose of his coming to Death Lake is worth scrutinizing. In this place, the only thing worthy of him is... the treasure house of the emperor! The direction he walked all the way is indeed toward the depths of the dead lake. I estimate the treasure house of the emperor. It's interesting to leave in a general direction, he actually has the same goal as me!" Thinking to himself, He Heng silently followed closely behind.

A few days later, Zhou Xian came to a place in the depths of the Dead Sea by surprise and stopped.

Suddenly, his temperament changed dramatically~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The whole person changed from a greedy liar to a hidden peerless master, exuding a terrible atmosphere.

Staring at the front, he suddenly took out an ancient compass and turned it around. After a while, he seemed to have found something, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, a fishy smell filled the space, and I saw two dark flames burning violently, revealing a pair of slender and erect icy eyes.

A terrifying and ferocious aura shrouded here, and the sky turned black in an instant, as if a dark cloud covered it.

"Hiss!" A creepy hissing sound resounded through the field, and after the two groups of burning flames, a gigantic creature came crashing down.

It was a snake-shaped beast that was comparable in size to the Ba snake that He Heng had killed before. It was dark in color and exuded a terrifying aura of rage and infiltration. It slowly came to Immortal Yi Zhou. Shaking, trees breaking, weeds withering.

It is the black water snake.

The power that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth erupted incisively and vividly in this wild beast.

"Roar!"

Bloodthirsty arrogance, undisguised destructiveness, when it appeared, it attacked Zhou Xian with all its strength, the terrifying and ferocious Shekou spit out a letter, revealing terrifying fangs, and biting at the human in front of him.

"Bold beast, die!" With a cold drink, Zhou Xian showed no fear, holding the compass in his left hand, and his right hand suddenly protruded from under the robe, revealing a thin palm, which he squeezed sharply in front of him.

I saw an invisible burst of energy that enveloped the huge body of the Black Water Profound Snake, and then pressed it lightly.

I saw a bang, and the terrifying black water black snake, a strange beast of the ancient prehistoric times, flew out of Pang Ran's body upside down, blood pouring wildly.

Zhou Yixian retracted his right palm with a look of disdain on his face.

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