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Chapter Thirty? (Twelve o'clock

Although the Hetu was a little embarrassed, it quickly calmed down.

There is only one person on the other side, nothing to be afraid of!

If you go with the junior sister Qingming, you will definitely be able to control this evil demon heretic!

When the battle is over, I will go back to the mountain with my junior sister to continue my leisurely and happy life!

The Hetu is not panicked at all, and Qingming is always on standby.

Xian'er looked a little a little panicked.

"Don't bully me because of the many people. Now all three of us are trapped here. I don't know if you are the so-called right way or the people on my side who will save us first. How about making a deal?"

Xian'er quickly ran to the door, and continued to say without waiting for the Hetu and Qingming to reply:

"We will live in peace for the time being, and no one is in a difficult position. If it is ours, I can keep you both safe and sound, how about it?"

"not good."

Qingming shook his head and pinched the seal technique with his hands, and he had already begun to condense spiritual energy.

"Wait a moment!"

Xian'er's mentality has changed a little.

【Things got broken -50】

"This transaction is extremely beneficial to you! If you are your people, you can also capture me. If you are my people, you will be without danger!"

Qingming didn't listen to Xian'er's words at all, but Hetu still stretched out his hand, temporarily blocked Qingming's movements, and said to Xian'er:

"Trading is possible, but the content changes."

Xian'er was relieved when she saw that she still had room to maneuver:

“What content?”

"You have caught a lot of people recently? Is there one called Tianzhong Zhenren?"

Hetu asked bluntly.

"Who is he you?"

"I'm asking you."

Xian'er was silent for a moment and said:

"I haven't heard of it, nor have I seen it, but you really want to find it. I have a way to help you find it."

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to talk about. It's natural to eliminate demons and defend the way. Girls, don't blame us."

Hetu waved his hand, and even the leader of Bai Song of the Wulian Sword Sect could not count the exact address. At most, even if he appeared in Shaxian in May, would the evil demons and heretics find it?

Moreover, the Hetu itself is the head of Taiqiong Sect, and Taiqiong Sect is the righteous immortal sect. Will the evil demons tell the truth to him?

This immortal is full of tricks, so we might as well kill the weeds...

When Xian'er saw He Tu's tone, she sighed quietly and slowly took off the mask on her face.

I saw it that night, as flawless as a poem.

How do you write those poems that describe a woman’s beauty?

Ward Nimad, it's so fucking beautiful!

With his supreme concentration, Hetu was about to brew a little, ignoring the obvious seduction technique of this evil demon woman.

"slave……"

Xian'er lowered her head and was talking quietly, but she saw that the Qiankun Stone had already flew out, and her spiritual power was stimulating, and she took Xian'er's best-looking nose bridge.

Xian'er just showed her face and said only one word, then she called Qingming.

She waved her hands and pulled out from under her arms, like the dancer's sleeves.

The Qiankun Stone hit the water sleeve and pushed it away in an instant. Xian'er knew that she was no match for her, so she just delayed her attack slightly and then flew up.

But this room was not big at all. It was easy to say that the two warriors had room to play, but fighting between two foundation-building cultivators was really not much different from fighting each other on the spot.

Although Xian'er is beautiful, the River Map is still the first priority to protecting Qingming.

The reason why I don’t take action now is because the space is too small, and I’m afraid that a thunder in my palm will accidentally hurt Qingming.

Moreover, Qingming's strength is still one level stronger than this evil demon girl, so I took this opportunity to practice practical combat.

After a few moves, Xian'er was a little unbearable. She was surprised that she could not beat a little girl of eleven or twelve years old, but now she was the first to protect herself. She shouted while resisting Qingming's attack:

"Stop! What's the point of fighting and killing? There is a secret passage below. I'll open it for you, and you'll be searching for treasure by yourself!"

But Hetu and Qingming did not have the intention of hunting treasures at all.

Faced with the continuous attacks of Qingming, Xian'er became anxious. She turned sharply and rushed towards the Hetu.

Hetu thought it was just right, and his fists were ready.

But Xian'er suddenly stopped, turned her body, and her sleeves surrounded her like spiral clouds. She saw her kicking at a platform with her toes. When the platform turned, a downward entrance was revealed.

Xian'er flashed and was about to get in.

A smile inside the river map, can you just walk around?

He took a step forward and grabbed Xian'er's ankle. Xian'er didn't expect that the Hetu was so fast, but half of her body had already penetrated into the entrance.

A powerful suction force from the entrance sucked Hetu and Xian'er in one go, without even giving him some reaction time.

Qingming was also shocked and didn't know what was going on.

She then jumped into the downward entrance.

The channel is vertically downward, and ordinary people who cannot fly will definitely fall to death if they jump down.

The river map light fell vertically for about ten seconds. The light in front suddenly brightened, and then the river map fell out. There was a flat ground below without any buffering.

However, Hetu was not panicked. With his strong body, it would be impossible to fall if he fell.

But before he could land on the ground, a bunch of silk wrapped around his waist, tied him up to his chest and to his thighs, and the buffering force of silk made him stop before he hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Qingming flew out of the passage.

Xian'er floated in the air and saw Qingming appear. Then she pulled the silk, protected her body, and said to Qingming:

"I saved your companion. In this regard, you shouldn't fight with me anymore, otherwise what is the righteous immortal sect?"

But Qingming didn't say a word, and Hetu didn't say anything. Neither of them looked at Xian'er, but looked at the center of the room.

There is a throne in the middle, with its back facing the Hetu. Qingming and Xian'er were sitting cross-legged. The clothes worn by him were exactly the same as the Sun, Moon, Yin and Yang Tianshi's robe in the Hetu.

"Master?"

Hetu hesitated for a moment, because although the back of the person in front of him was exactly the same as that of the master, there was no explanation next to him!

He and Zhenren Tianzhong have lived in Taiqiongmen for ten years. Every day during the ten years, he can see the master's attributes description!

Things are unusual and there will be monsters!

Xian'er was a little surprised and asked:

"If he is really your master, your master will ascend hundreds of years ago? I don't think you have hundreds of years of cultivation."

"What does this mean?"

Hetu looked at Xian'er and asked, Xian'er pointed to the person sitting in the middle and said:

"Before I opened the cave, the cave had not been opened for hundreds of years. Of course, this person was the owner of the cave, and this was just a memory he left here. Although few people know this magic, it is not a profound magic."

After Xian'er finished speaking, he pinched the seal technique with his hands, and a stream of spiritual energy flew towards the person sitting on the throne.

The spiritual energy surrounded the man's body and saw that the man's body gradually turned into starlight. The starlight was recombined and quickly formed a picture.

A baby in a diaper lay in front of a spiritual seat, neither crying nor making a fuss, and looked at a bearded Taoist in front of him with his eyes open.

The picture is decomposed and combined again.

A three-year-old boy sat on a chair with a large bowl of fried black beetles in front of him.

The bearded Taoist said something along the side, but there was no sound.

The picture changes again.

The five-year-old boy was holding an old book in his hand and was dozing off with his head down. The bearded Taoist was holding a ruler in his hand, and he was sleeping on his side.

The continuous and different pictures are just little by little in life.

Until the picture turned into a mustache Taoist flying with a sword, he looked back at the two little people who were getting farther and farther away.

Qingming looked at the river map and said:

"Senior Brother, that's Daddy!"

Hetu nodded, and the memories in front of him were the little things that the master raised him.

I dare not forget the kindness of raising me.

How could he not know his master?

The picture dispersed, but I saw the man Tianzhong with a mustache sitting on the throne. He touched his beard, stretched out a finger, and wrote it on the ground with spiritual power.

After taking the river map two steps forward, I saw the ground saying-

【Nine Immortal Gate】

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