"Although it sounds good, but the Tianji Mansion in front of me is so dilapidated, I'm afraid it won't be such a great treasure!" Ling Xian looked at the stone house in the other party's hand, but his face showed a look of disapproval. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, it's really shallow, Ling boy, you think like this, but it's very wrong, as the saying goes, people can't look good, and the sea can't fight, although this Tianji Mansion looks inconspicuous, it is definitely a first-class treasure. The Hundred Insect Ancestor retorted with a sneer.

"First-class treasures, really fake?"

"Hmph, why did the old man lie to you, this Tianji Mansion just looks dilapidated, but the spiritual veins attached to it are first-class, and there are prohibitions and protections, the environment is extremely elegant, to put it mildly, the conditions are no less than those famous sects who have worked hard to find the blessed land. ”

The Hundred Insect Ancestor was overjoyed, he was originally very annoyed when he was teleported to this layer, but now it seems that it is a blessing and a curse.

The next thing is to figure out how to get out of here.

All in all, he didn't want to stay in the Ethereal Immortal Palace, otherwise he would never have the good luck of escaping if he met that terrible demon girl again.

The son of a daughter can't sit down, although the treasure is what he wants, but it is never worth fighting for with his life.

The thought in his mind turned, he turned his head and glanced at Ling Xian, as for this little guy, he has no use value, and he can pick a suitable time to get rid of it for a while.

First, although this kid's strength is not worth mentioning in his own eyes, after all, he is in the late stage of transforming into a god, and he still has some treasures on his body.

As for these two......

He was reluctant to reveal his whereabouts.

Although he has made some promises, in the world of cultivating immortals, what is it to break his promise and get fat?

But it's not time to do it yet.

Now this little guy still has some uses, so the murderous intent on his face just flashed, and then he said with a pleasant face: "Ling boy, you are good, don't worry, this ancestor has clear grievances, and he will definitely reward you in a while." ”

"Thank you, senior!"

Ling Xian looked grateful, and the two of them acted very well.

"Do you have any other discoveries besides this treasure trove?"

"As for the other discoveries, the senior is the ......"

"Exit, or how to get to the next level of the Ethereal Immortal Palace. ”

"This ......"

Ling Xian listened, but his face showed a bit of a deep groan, and after half a sound, he spoke: "The junior has indeed made a little discovery, as for whether it is an exit or not, I don't know, because at that time, all I was thinking about was how to open the treasure house, as for this place, I didn't look at it carefully." ”

"Lead the way!"

The Hundred Worms Ancestor was overjoyed, and it was indeed correct to leave the other party a small life for the time being.

"Yes!"

Ling Xian naturally didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction, and walked forward respectfully.

But between his eyebrows, there was still a little annoyance, but this was all acting, deep down, but the smile blossomed, Ling Xian was thinking about where to do it, and how to be quiet after doing it, leading the other party to the place where he had an ambush formation.

You can't let the other party see the clues, otherwise this old monster won't be so easily deceived.

This is good, you don't have to think about it yourself, in Ling Xian's heart, he is naturally stealing fun, he is really self-inflicted, he can't live, this old monster is looking for death by himself, but don't blame himself for being ruthless.

So Ling Xian quietly led the way in front and took him to the sky above a lake, this lake is not big, but the scenery is not bad, and there is a bamboo forest next to it, which is very quiet at a glance.

"Senior, this is it!"

"Here?" Hundred Insect Ancestor looked around, "Here, what did you find wrong?"

"Senior, it's like this......"

Ling Xian began to tell the story, of course, it was just making up a story, but with Ling Xian's eloquence, it was also very vivid.

Seeing that he had successfully attracted the attention of the other party, Ling Xian was overjoyed.

Suddenly, as soon as the hand was raised, a wisp of black light flew out of the fingertips, and disappeared in the void in a flash, needless to say, it was the secret technique of the Ink Spirit Drill, this trick was used for sneak attacks, and it could often have a surprise effect.

Ling Xian hadn't thought that he could really kill this old monster with one blow, as long as he could hit it hard, it would be considered to have achieved his goal.

This move has been planned for a long time, and it is needless to say that he has grasped the timing, but the old demon in front of him is worthy of being a character who has experienced a hundred battles, although he changed in a hurry and reacted quickly, it made Ling Xian speechless.

In the midst of the crisis, he barely managed to dodge the side of his body, although he couldn't completely dodge, but he also dodged the vital point, originally Ling Xian aimed at his head, but after dodging, he only hit him in the shoulder.

Blood splattered out, but for an immortal cultivator of their level, the injuries in front of them were nothing at all.

A trace of annoyance flashed on Ling Xian's face, but he was not discouraged, his body was slightly blurred, and he actually performed the teleportation technique, and the next time he appeared, he was in front of the other party, and he didn't even have time to sacrifice the treasure, Ling Xian directly punched out.

Take the opponent's head directly.

The old monster's face was surprised and incredulous.

Did the other party just cast a teleportation?

Impossible, how could a mere immortal cultivator in the Divine Stage master such a profound secret technique?

But there is no time to delve into it.

The power of that punch had already made his face bitter, this little guy, could it be the fourth heavenly tribulation that he had spent with the art of refining his body?

There was no time to hide, but of course he would not sit still, and at this moment of crisis, he barely opened his mouth and spewed out a wisp of black flame, like a wall of fire, blocking Ling Xian's body.

He only hoped to be able to stop the other party, but he was directly shattered by Ling Xian's punch.

But it is not without the slightest effect, more or less, it has the effect of delaying a little.

Then the old monster stretched out his hand, slapped it on his waist, and in a flash of inspiration, a magic weapon was sacrificed by him.

No, it's not a treasure, it's a spirit worm!

This old guy is known as the ancestor of the hundred insects, and what he is best at is the art of controlling insects, and he has raised countless strange magic insects, which are even more difficult to deal with than ordinary magic weapons.

At this moment, the spirit worm he sacrificed looked similar to the mantis at first glance, but it was much larger than the praying mantis, especially the forelimbs, which were simply no different from the sharp big knife, and the movements were also very fast, and they pounced on Ling Xian's fist.

"Look for death!"

A trace of murderous aura flashed on Ling Xian's face, naturally he would not let go of the opportunity to kill this old monster in front of him, he just caught him off guard, once he waited for the old monster to relieve his breath, what was waiting for him would be a bitter battle.

As for the spirit insect in front of him, although Ling Xian didn't know it, he didn't pay attention to it, even if he looked good, but it was just a small insect, how could he compete with himself. (To be continued.) )