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Chapter 68 Burial

The essence of lies is that there must be three-point true among the seven-point false!

Ji Han used the contrast between Yan Rugui being the weak in the golden elixir and Xue Lingzi being the strong in the golden elixir.

He believed that everyone in Haitian Pavilion must know Yan Rugui's strength, and what Xue Lingzi showed at this moment was indeed very strong, arrogant and domineering. After killing Yan Rugui, he also mocked the other party's golden elixir like a mud ball. Xue Lingzi could indeed do it.

Therefore, the horse worshiper in Haitian Pavilion believed Ji Han's words a little more.

As a priest stationed at Treasure and Silver Island, disciples of Haitian Pavilion had to pass by him when they went out to perform official duties, so he knew very well what level Yan Rugui's Golden Pill Realm was. If it weren't for the large amount of financial resources and elixirs from Haitian Pavilion, Yan Rugui would not even have hope of breaking through the Golden Pill.

Even after breaking through the Golden Pill Realm, the golden elixir cultivated by Yan Rugui is not as bright and golden as it looks, but is very dark and bumpy, just like Ji Han described.

If Ji Han hadn't seen it, how could he describe the appearance of Yan Rugui's golden elixir?

From this point of view, Yan Rugui probably really died in the hands of this Blood Spirit Son!

Thinking of this, Ma Gongfeng's expression changed slightly, and he became more hostile to the Blood Spirit Zi.

Luo Yinyin, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but sigh and thought to herself: No wonder the Demon Lord chose Ji Han as his heir. This guy is also a true master of the Immortal Sect with beautiful eyes. Unexpectedly, he didn't even blink when he made up lies. He was even more like a Demon Sect disciple than a Demon Sect disciple.

"You little thief, you dare to slander me in verbal words. Even if you crush your bones and ashes, it will be difficult to eliminate my hatred!!" Xue Lingzi had already reached the verge of going wild. He glared at Ma Gonggong with a slight gust and said, "Will Haitian Pavilion really offend our Blood Soul Sect for this junior?"

Ma Gongfeng frowned slightly and thought to himself: This is not because our Haitian Pavilion is going to offend your Blood Soul Sect, but because your Blood Soul Sect has offended our Haitian Pavilion, okay!

"Why do you want to pretend to be hypocritical?" Ji Han took the opportunity to burn a fire and said, "I am not slandering you out of thin air, but there is solid evidence in my hand!"

Ma Gongfeng took the opportunity to say, "If you have any evidence, you might as well take it out and let everyone take a look!"

Ji Han took a deep breath. He had carefully considered how to kill the Blood Spiritual Son along the way, but when he came to him, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He suddenly shouted: "Ergouzi! You won't come out yet!"

Ergouzi suddenly jumped out of Ji Han's ears, grew in the wind, and instantly grew into a hundred feet long snake (with a turtle shell). After revealing his true body, Ergouzi's scales spread open, and the turtle shell shone, absorbing the infinite water vapor above the Treasure Island, forming a funnel-shaped tornado vortex above the turtle shell.

Everyone's eyes and attention were instantly attracted by Ergouzi!

Ji Han wanted this effect. He had already covered Yan Rugui's golden elixir with a hidden talisman. At this moment, he activated the Hongmeng Yuanwen in his eyes without hesitation and sent Yan Rugui's golden elixir quietly into the hole in the Taotie bag on the waist of the Blood Spirit Zi...

Ji Han calmed down and said aloud: "When I passed by that sea area, in addition to me and my junior sister, my spiritual pet, I also saw the Blood Spirit Son killing with my own eyes. If you don't believe it, you can ask it yourself!"

When he heard this, Xue Lingzi and Ma Gongfeng's faces turned green: This is fucking evidence? Of course, the spiritual pet you raised is on your side? Is this a big difference from what you said you saw with your own eyes?

"Ergouzi, have you ever seen Blood Spirit Zi kill Yan Rugui?"

"Just, wow!"

Ergouzi barked wildly, his voice was extremely sharp and his momentum was amazing.

Ji Han saw that the performance was almost done, so he coughed lightly and said to the horse: "My spiritual pet said it did see it with his own eyes. Not only did he see Xue Lingzi killing people, but he also heard Xue Lingzi say that Yan Rugui's golden elixir is like a bumpy mud ball...

In addition, it also said that although Xue Lingzi disliked Yan Rugui's golden elixir with poor quality, his hands were very honest. He did not throw Yan Rugui's golden elixir away, but instead put it into his own glutton bag!

If you all from Haitian Pavilion don’t believe it, let Xue Lingzi open the Taotie bag and see if I speak nonsense!”

Ma Gongfeng and others were excited and looked at Xue Lingzi together.

Xue Lingzi was furious: "It's just a fart! How can you just watch the glutinous bag in this seat?"

Ji Han said from the side: "Look, he is guilty of being a thief!!"

"The little thief is looking for death!"

How could Blood Spirit Zi bear this? A huge blood skeleton suddenly emerged from his heart and rushed towards Ji Han.

This blood skeleton is a murderous monster nourished by the blood spirit son with his heart. As long as the monk below the Golden Pill is pounced by it, his essence, blood, flesh, and fascia will be sucked cleanly and left with only a white dry bone...

Even if the slightly weaker golden elixir was pounced by the blood skull, there would probably be only a white dry bone and a bare golden elixir left!

Ji Han was frightened by the blood skeleton and took a step back. Fortunately, the horse worshippers in Haitian Pavilion were prepared for a long time. A huge silver shell appeared in front of Ji Han out of thin air, bursting out of nowhere, barely blocking the blood skeleton's pounce.

Ma Gongfeng said unhappily: "Does fellow Taoist Xue Lingzi want to kill people in front of us?"

"Not bad! If the fellow Taoist Xue Lingzi didn't kill someone and seize the golden elixir, so what if I let me take a look at the Taotie bag? We don't say how rich we are in Haitian Pavilion, but we will never covet the things in your Taotie bag..."

Seeing that the fire was almost done, Ji Han followed: "Old thief in Blood Spirit, do you dare to open the Taotie bag to all the worshipers in Haitian Pavilion to take a look. If there is really no Yan Rugui's golden elixir, I would rather present my head!"

The blood spirit son was already angry and fired, the valley was smoked, and a bite of steel teeth made a sound.

As a Jindan elder with great potential in the Blood Soul Sect, he is very likely to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm within a hundred years. How could he be forced to this point?

Therefore, he couldn't help but hate Ji Han to the bone. At this moment, he suddenly heard Ji Han want to offer his head. He couldn't help but rush his blood and roared: "Okay! Then give your head!"

As he said that, he took off the Taotie bag on his waist and was about to open it, but Ji Han said aside: "Wait, if you secretly hide the golden elixir when you open it with your hands, we may not be able to see it! Why not like this, you float the Taotie bag in front of you and pour out the things inside..."

Blood Spirit Zi snorted, and as Ji Han said, he leaned the Taotie bag in front of him, pouring out the spirit stones, elixirs, and magic weapons inside...

Suddenly, a pothole was filled with ugly golden elixir. It appeared before everyone!

What the hell is going on?!
Chapter completed!
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