Chapter 169: Retro Scholar (Part 2)

Xu Changqing felt a little puzzled about how this scholar appeared in the room of the underground palace. He had no one else along the way except the Ten-Change Demon Lords, and there was no secret thought in the underground palace. Moreover, this room could not hide people, so the scholar appeared quite strangely. In addition, the scholar's clothing had obviously disappeared for hundreds of years, and it was also a time when it was in the Southern Ming Dynasty. Putting aside the intentional dress, this scholar was at least an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years like Ten-Change Demon Lords. If so, from his still young appearance, this person's cultivation was probably no less than that of Ten-Change Demon Lords.

Hearing the scholar's question, Xu Changqing didn't think much and replied coldly: "No! At least that's what I think."

The scholar was slightly stunned after hearing this, showing a clear smile, and then said, "Your cultivation is very high, and it seems that you are about to form a golden elixir! That bronze armored corpse should be your clone! There is only one sect in the world who is good at this corpse refining method." As he said that, he looked at him meaningfully and said, "I think you should be a contemporary nine-rate idle person, right?"

Xu Changqing's face was stunned. He was surprised that the scholar actually inferred his identity from the corpse refining method. He couldn't help but feel a little curious about the scholar's identity. Although the Jiuli Yiren's lineage is not a secret in the world of cultivation, this ancient corpse refining method has never been practiced by the Jiuli Yiren in the past. According to common sense, it should be unknown to people, but now it is recognized by people at a glance. The only possibility is that this person has a close relationship with the Jiuli Yiren in the previous generation, so that he can understand the secret methods of the Jiuli Yiren.

"I dare to ask how I know the method of refining corpse in the following?" Although Xu Changqing guessed a little, he still asked and confirmed.

The scholar did not answer Xu Changqing clearly, but turned his head and looked at the woman in the crystal coffin with a gentle look, and said, "If I weren't able to give up this relationship, maybe there would be a place for me among the tablets of the descendants of the Nine-Rule Idle Man in the past dynasties."

"So he is a senior of the master." Xu Changqing understood that the person in front of him should be the registered disciple of a former idler, so he held his fists and said, "Xu Changqing, a senior of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of the idler of

Hearing Xu Changqing's words, the scholar seemed to be trapped in memories, and his expression changed with joy and anger, but soon he came to his senses, sighed, his face gradually calmed down, and said, "Xu Changqing, why are you doing in this underground palace?"

Xu Changqing had no intention of hiding it, pointed to the Si Ling Zhenxi on the top of his head and said, "I believe that the senior should also know that the great disaster of heaven and earth is coming. I urgently need a treasure that can calm my luck. I hope the senior can accomplish it."

"Haha! If you have fulfilled you, who will fulfill me!" The scholar's face turned cold, and there was no feeling of a fellow disciple in his eyes. He sneered: "Do you know that this Four Spirits Seal is the heart of the entire underground palace formation? If given to you, the entire underground palace formation will not be integrated, and the effect it can be exerted will be reduced by half. Even the Zhou family on the ground will be decreasing as a result."

"So what?" Xu Changqing had no expression on his face, and said in a very cold tone: "The Zhou family does not have this Four Spirits Seal. Although their fortune will be weakened, they can continue their bloodlines by relying on the Feng Shui power of Yin and Yang House. If they do not have this Four Spirits Seal, they will most likely die due to their fortunes after the great disaster. In order to save their lives, they have to take this treasure!"

"It's really great! After staying underground for hundreds of years, I almost forgot that all the people in the Nine-Rank Lines are selfish." The scholar looked at Xu Changqing coldly, put his hand behind him, and said proudly: "Your cultivation may be the most powerful of the Nine-Rank Lines, but it's not enough to make me helpless," he said, walking away from the crystal coffin, standing in the open space beside him, pointing to the circle under his feet and saying, "I think about the friendship between my classmates. As long as you can force me out of this circle, the Four Spirits Seal will be allowed to take it away, but if you leave this circle, you will leave the underground palace immediately."

Xu Changqing frowned and looked at the entrance of the room. He obviously felt that he had wasted too much time here. The scholar seemed to have guessed Xu Changqing's concerns and said calmly: "If you are worried about Kou Jun, there is no need. The Eight-Term Purgatory Formation can still trap him for some time. In addition, the War Slave has returned to the underground palace. If he wants to pass the sixty Jiazi Divine General Formation, it is afraid that it will not be as easy as you!"

"Kou Jun?" Xu Changqing only now knew the name of the Ten Transformed Demon Lord. Seeing that the scholar was confident, he no longer thought about it. He walked forward and clasped his fists and said, "Since you want to try your best, you will offend me!"

After saying that, Xu Changqing put the axe into the sleeve, suddenly made a move, and punched the scholar with all his strength. This punch was not fancy, it was a completely hard attack, but the scholar did not want to fight with him. His sleeves were like the wind, rolled up Xu Changqing's fist, and while removing the force, he pulled him out, trying to throw him out of the circle.

Xu Changqing seemed to have expected the scholar to deal with this. The boxing posture changed, and the strike was changed to grab. He grabbed the scholar's sleeve and used the Southern Wing Chun's short-strike skill of Hongquan to approach the scholar. Xu Changqing's change of moves worked very well. A series of quick, accurate and ruthless short-strike moves made the scholar busy, forcing him to retreat continuously, and finally retreated to the edge of the circle, and stopped holding back and attacked Xu Changqing with all his strength, and then he recovered.

As Xu Changqing used his skills, the scholar gradually adapted to it. In addition, his cultivation level was several points higher than Xu Changqing, so Xu Changqing seemed to have never taken advantage of it anymore.

"Open!" The scholar suddenly shouted in a deep voice, his palms swirled out, shaking Xu Changqing's hands, and hit Xu Changqing's chest.
Chapter completed!