"Wow, it's really rare. Today is the time. In order not to be discovered by others, I have to pretend to be disguised and exhausted. Zui Zhisheng is such a good person, a great good person, you actually set fire to me. Haha, you are so talented. If you have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you well." Seeing Zui Zhisheng keep setting fire, Lin Jiutian's heart suddenly became bright.

However, Lin Jiutian still had a blue face and pretended to summon the Qiankun Divine Sword, then gritted his teeth and pointed the Qiankun Divine Sword at the laughing Zuizhi Sheng.

"What? Ao Wunui, you actually want to resist. Do you want to kill me or catch me? The peak of Qi training at the 12th level, but its strength is comparable to that of the monks in the early stage of foundation building. It's very good."

Zui Zhisheng looked at the trembling Lin Jiutian with a sneering look on his face, and continued without letting Lin Jiutian speak.

"But, senior brother, I never thought about fighting with you. Look, look at yourself, you are so smothered by the exhaust gas that you can't stand firmly. Even when you are in full swing, you don't have the ability to leave me in the middle stage of foundation building!"

Before he could finish his words, Zui Zhisheng went straight to the door, and he was simply disdainful of the shaking Lin Jiutian.

"You, Zuizhisheng, why do you harm me so much? Why? Can you tell me why before I die?"

Lin Jiutian swayed with a pale face, and then sat on the ground weakly.

"Haha, I didn't want to tell you this, but I'm so kind to you, Senior Brother, give me the sword in your hand and your storage bag. Give me the one you please, and Senior Brother will tell you."

Zuizhisheng smiled shamelessly.

"You, Senior Brother Zui, you are actually the masked leader in the Trial Secret Realm. Why did you kill me, Ouyang Jingjing and Xiaoyao Qingfeng?"

Lin Jiutian sat on the ground, moving his butt crookedly, avoiding the flames on the elixir next to him.

"Well? You actually know. Since that's the case, what's the point of telling you? In fact, I'm the only one I want to kill. Otherwise, you really naively think that by the 12 foundation-building monks who secretly surround you, can you not have time to set up a formation? Can Ouyang Jingjing and the others escape?"

Zui Zhisheng looked at Lin Jiutian with disdain.

"Also, you should know that Ouyang Jingjing and Xiaoyao Qingfeng have been being chased, but that is actually just to attract you. How could you, a qi cultivation monk at the twelve levels, have such great luck in love with you? It's just that Ouyang Jingjing only likes you, but someone falls in love with her! Otherwise, you think I'm crazy and chase them, and why do you want to kill you if you have nothing to do!"

Zui Zhisheng looked at Lin Jiutian with a complicated face, and then he became faster and faster, and he choked in the middle.

"As for you, in fact, at the beginning, I just wanted to see through Ouyang Jingjing whether you are dead. Didn't Xu Ri Qiankun die in the secret realm? He just took Nangong's old immortal order and brought a group of junior brothers to kill you. But I never thought that one of them would die in that ancient temple."

Suddenly, Zui Zhisheng became happier and happier the more he spoke.

"Haha, they died well, they died so well. From now on, I will be the eldest brother of Nangong's old immortal sect. Haha, I will finally be free from being angry with him in the future. I can finally be proud, haha."

"You are afraid of people, and you can hide when you see ghosts. It's stinking to exhale. You actually want to be the eldest brother. I guess that old man from Nangong will definitely not let you do what you want. Haha, when he saw you, didn't you notice that he was so disgusting? Also, it must be that you fell in love with Ouyang Jingjing, and you didn't know how to pee and take a look."

Lin Jiutian's face was very white, and when he was excited, he suddenly turned salmony.

"Yes, you're right. The person who likes her is not me, haha, but that person can let me take the position of the senior brother of the old thief! I can't afford to offend that person, you can't afford to offend him even more. Haha, I think you are so pitiful, so let me tell you."

When Zui Zhisheng said this, he turned around and looked.

"That person is the direct grandson of the great elder of the sect, Baicheng Station. Haha, since you already know, don't blame the senior brother for not giving you the chance to drink the soul soup cooked by Grandma Meng. Senior brother, I will let you both souls be destroyed. Go to die, haha."

"Ahem, ahem, Zui Zhisheng, why did Nangong Buyi kill me?"

Lin Jiutian kept coughing while stroking his stuffy chest.

"This, haha, since you are all going to die, I will tell you all. I don't know the specific reason, but I learned a little from Xuri Qiankun, the junior brother who has been listening to me. Have you ever killed two monks with a background? And those two people actually have a deep relationship with the old thief Nangong Buyi. How about it? Now that I am satisfied, go to the road if I am satisfied."

Zui Zhisheng took out a flying sword directly from the storage bag, then slowly pointed at Lin Jiutian, whose face was gray, and slowly walked towards Lin Jiutian.

With his eyes narrowed, Lin Jiutian's face became more darker, but he found that Zui Zhisheng did not inject a trace of spiritual power into the flying sword.

Obviously, Zui Zhisheng has regarded Lin Jiutian as a foregone conclusion. He can just go forward and gently stroke his neck to send Lin Jiutian on the road.

Ten steps, eight steps, seven steps, three steps.

In Zui Zhisheng's eyes, Lin Jiutian, who was struggling and retreating, suddenly lost his figure.

The speed was so fast that before Zui Zhisheng could react, Lin Jiutian arrived behind him.

The ninety-nine dazzling golden sword lights of the Qiankun Divine Sword also pierced on the back of the top-quality armor in an instant.

"Ah! You're not doing anything, you're pretending!"

Zuizhi Sheng lay on the ground like a toad, pointing at Lin Jiutian with an incredible look on his face and shouted.

"Haha, don't do this, Senior Brother Zui, don't be afraid. Junior brother dare not kill you, and of course he can't bear to kill you! If you kill you, the fire in the waste alchemy room will still be counted on my head. Is it that I am not as stupid as you! Humph, I really didn't expect that I guessed for a long time, and it was such a reason you wanted to kill me. Is the old thief in Nangong still the reason I guessed to kill me?"

The Qiankun Divine Sword in Lin Jiutian's hand directly relaxed forward and placed it on the neck of Zui Zhisheng who was struggling to get up.

"Haha, burn it, cook it as much as possible. The bigger the burn, the better, so the more punishment you will be! I want to see if that Baicheng Station will speak for you and plead for you, hum!"

Lin Jiutian aimed at the back of Zui Zhisheng's neck and kicked him hard, so he directly hit Zui Zhisheng's main tendons and veins leading to the brain.

The flying sword that Zuizhisheng recovered and tried his best to control the commander was almost dodged by Lin Jiutian at the moment when he was about to stab Lin Jiutian.

After practicing the first level of Qiankun Tiandi, it can move easily within a range of a hundred feet without any restrictions.

The flying sword that stabbed Lin Jiutian was like stabbing Lin Jiutian, but in fact it just stabbed Lin Jiutian's afterimage.

As for Zui Zhisheng's smile for a moment, it also frozen in a breath. On his ugly face, he then came a dog-padding style and fainted.

Looking at Zui Zhisheng's ugly face, Lin Jiutian bit his teeth and controlled the idea of ​​wiping his neck. He kicked Zui Zhisheng's little brother and kicked him into the next useless elixir room.

Lin Jiutian followed closely and quickly poured bottles of waste pills into the belly of the cauldron.

Then he kicked Zuizhisheng's little brother directly.

So Zuizhisheng floated like this, and then floated to the next abandoned alchemy room.

The fire spread wildly, and just following Lin Jiutian, it was burning wildly with ancient wooden pill racks and quaint abandoned pill houses.

As the fire grew stronger, Lin Jiutian collected the waste pill much faster. In the end, he could only throw the pill bottle into the belly of the cauldron.

There is no need to observe whether there is any spiritual power remaining, no need to leave some pills with very little spiritual power into the empty pill bottle, no need to fall in love one by one.

Lin Jiutian frantically held the Nine Spirit Creation Cauldron and ran up all the way.

In this way, Zui Zhisheng's mouth was filled with dust at some point, leaving only the nostrils, with two small purple holes slightly exposed, and even the two long and narrow ears were filled tightly with dust.

However, at this time, the sun was like fire on the sky, and the light shone brightly. The thick fire light could only be a small witch and could not attract other people's attention.

On the Waste Dan Peak, there were only two foundation-building monks who were guarding, namely Wuchen and his little fish fairy, who were still sleeping.

The fire was burning wildly, but it failed to burn out the beautiful dreams of the two of them.

“Huhuhuhu”

Lin Jiutian kept gasping for breath, and kicked Zui Zhisheng hard again, and then kicked Zui Zhisheng over the roof.

"Bang"

There was a loud bang.

Zui Zhisheng walked out from the roof of the abandoned elixir house.

Lin Jiutian put the Nine Spirit Creation Cauldron onto his Dantian and then quickly followed up.

"Well!"

Lin Jiutian floated foolishly in the sky, looking at the Waste Dan Peak that was burned to nothing, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"What's this? You can even steal some waste pills to make it happen! This time, I guess even my master Qin Bing can't cover it anymore."

Looking at Zui Zhisheng, Lin Jiutian couldn't help but shake his head when he had already changed his shape and had only a faint breath.

Looking at the flames that were about to burn on the roof, Lin Jiutian took a deep breath of turbid air, and then hurriedly carried the black pot and quickly flashed to the side, on the big stone without flame burning.

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