Not far away, Ergouzi ran over shouting.
Seeing it approaching, he threw the dark corpse in his hand forward and said with great power: "This god has killed this guy. No powerful enemy can be defeated by this god with one punch!"
Xu Dingcheng's appearance could be vaguely seen in the dark corpse.
It's a bit sad to think that a dignified disciple of the Immortal Emperor ended up like this.
Xu Que slapped him on the head: "Fuck you, this guy was possessed by an alien demon and is already dead. Do you have the face to say such a thing?"
Ergouzi said stiffly: "This god killed him, and all the treasures on his body should belong to me."
"Take it, take it, make it look like someone is trying to snatch it from you." Xu Que waved his hand impatiently and observed the situation around him.
In this forest of chaos, there is a turbulent flow of time everywhere. It must have gone through the turbulent flow of time just before falling into the abyss, so it consumed so much time.
The surroundings were dark, and huge vines could be vaguely seen standing like towering trees, with no end visible at a glance.
"There's something weird about this place." Duan Jiude looked serious and raised his hand to point to the side, "Brother Que, look over there."
Xu Que looked in the direction of Duan Jiude's finger and found several withered corpses lying under the vines.
"Go over and take a look." Xu Que casually grabbed Ergouzi and threw it directly next to the body.
After a while, Ergouzi suddenly shouted: "Fuck! Brother Que, these guys are still alive!"
Xu Que and Duan Jiude looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.
"This place... should be tens of thousands of years old at least, right?" Xu Que said quietly.
"Probably... In other words, these people have lived for tens of thousands of years?" Duan Jiude said slowly.
An idea suddenly popped into their minds.
baby!
The immortal cultivators who lived here tens of thousands of years ago are not dead yet. Doesn’t that mean that the treasures on their bodies are still there
"Brother Que, this place is too dangerous. You stay back and let me come." Duan Jiude said righteously, while walking forward.
Xu Que clasped his hands together and said with a compassionate expression: "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will? Teacher Duan, you don't have enough cultivation, so let me do it."
"No, no, no, let me do it. I am old and you are still young."
"You know I'm old, why don't you get out of here and don't get in the way!"
"Hey, why are you swearing?"
The two of them came to Er Gouzi's side and grabbed the corpse almost at the same time.
When Er Gouzi saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you don't even spare the dead, you are so heartless!"
Upon hearing this, the two men stopped in unison, looked at each other, and surrounded Er Gouzi.
"You, what do you want to do to me?" Ergouzi felt something was wrong and subconsciously hugged his belly.
All its treasures are hidden in its belly, which is its storage space.
"Hehe, you were the first to touch the body just now. You must have taken all the treasures." Duan Jiude said with a sinister smile, "Hand it over and we will divide it up."
"Damn it! There's no treasure here!" Ergouzi's eyes suddenly widened.
"Amitabha, Ergou Donor, you are still lying now, and you are so stubborn." Xu Que faintly recited a Buddha's name, then suddenly changed his face and said, "Hold it down and search its body!"
After a moment of noise, the three of them collapsed on the ground.
"Damn, there really is nothing." Xu Que glanced at the vines and asked, "You just said these monks are still alive. What do you mean?"
Ergouzi said angrily: "Damn it, I said there are no treasures... The souls of these monks still exist, but only a little bit. This little bit of soul maintains the vitality of their bodies, and then supplies it continuously to These vines.”
"That's it..." Xu Que looked in one direction and suddenly said sternly, "Come out!"
From the moment he stepped here, he felt that there was always a spirit around them paying attention to them.
Duan Jiude and Er Gouzi jumped up from the ground, raised their hands and laid out several killing formations, as if facing a formidable enemy.
After a moment, a graceful figure emerged from the darkness.
It was a woman wearing a bright red dress, with a slender figure and a charming smile on her delicate face.
"Oh, Master Tang, don't scare people, they are very timid." She stroked her chest gently, the turbulent waves were frightening to watch.
"Is it you?" Xu Que was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly and said with a smile, "Amitabha, I didn't expect Qiu Zili's benefactor to also fall into this place. We are really like people in the world."
The visitor turned out to be Qiu Zili, the saint of that day's Demon Temple.
Qiu Zili swayed her body, wanting to come closer.
Xu Que stretched out his right hand to stop her, and asked in a deep voice: "I wonder how Qiu Donor ended up here?"
Qiu Zili gave her a flirtatious look and said softly: "If it weren't because you ran away, then Ling Nishang thought you had been blown away, so she could only vent her anger on me..."
It turned out that after Xu Que disappeared, Qiu Zili left with him, but soon everyone clashed again over the Dao Wen Stone.
This time Fairy Nishang didn't hold back and started fighting without saying a word.
Qiu Zili was alone, so of course she couldn't stop those guys and fled into a cave in a hurry.
I was walking around in the cave, but somehow I ended up here.
"Brother Que, be careful. I think this girl's palace is very deep. I suggest you let me go forward and check it out." Duan Jiude said, his eyes swept around Qiu Zili's body, pausing at key parts.
Xu Que waved his hand: "She is telling the truth."
When one reaches the level of Immortal Master, his soul is powerful and he has a way to tell whether the other party is lying.
Perhaps Qiu Zili might have something to hide, but she just ignored some details and was insignificant to the key events.
"Qiu Donor is the senior sister of Tianmo Palace. Do you know this place?" Xu Que urgently wanted to know how to leave. He didn't want to wait until the next Tianmen written examination before leaving.
Xiaorou is still waiting at the central Tianmen. By the time of the next Tianmen competition, the day lilies may be cold.
Qiu Zili shook her head: "This is also my first time here."
Come on, no chance.
"Hey, our Buddhist sect has been at odds with the devil since ancient times. Now that everyone is in trouble, Miss Qiu, please don't blame me." Xu Que sighed and prepared to take down Qiu Zili.
There should be a lot of treasures in this woman's body. If you don't take them, you won't take them.
But I heard Qiu Zili say again: "But I have seen records about this place in ancient books."
Xu Que's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Qiu Zili, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Miss Qiu is indeed a saint of the Heavenly Demon Palace. She is knowledgeable about the past and the present, and has profound cultivation. This poor monk really admires her! I, a Buddhist, have always been in contact with the Heavenly Demon. I am very close to the palace, so I don’t know that Qiu Donor can expand on the relevant records.”
Qiu Zili's face twitched.
Damn it, this damn bald ass can fall out faster than a woman!
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