A Luo is a man of grudges.

What did Fuxing do to her back then, she will first get it back from Fuxing's spirit pet. Of course, when she is strong enough to beat Fuxing to the ground, she will definitely have to ask for more money. As for Jin Miao, it's just a bonus interest.

Of course Jin Miao also remembered what Fuxing had said to A Luo at the beginning, and his face changed for a while, especially good-looking.

"Girl A Luo, what do you want?" Jin Miao wanted to kill this person, but now the situation is better than others, and she can only endure the present first.

"I said, you can just pick me up with two more tricks." A Luo said without seeing Jin Miao's face. I’m an enemy, so I’m not allowed to attack me or hurt me, so I’ll let you go first."

Who would write such a **** contract?

If I can't take the initiative to attack and can't hurt you, won't I have to worry about it all the time in the future?

Jin Miao gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Don't speak." A Luo sighed slightly, "This is what you forced me. Your young master should still be fighting against the young master of the Sifang Xianguan. I don't know that I will send a message to the nearby monks and tell them The young host of the Lower Blood Building is in this place..."

"Dare you!" Jinmiao interrupted A Luo, "Are you going to be an enemy of the descending blood building?"

"Girl Jinmiao said this is interesting, don't you dare to do it but don't let people say it? This is really embarrassing to me. If you don't sign this contract, I can only use my method."

There are many monks in the vicinity who are powerful. If all of them come over, the chances of a man wanting to escape are really not high. What's more, as the young master of the Jiangxuelou building, he directly blocked the way he wanted to escape.

"I count three times. If you don't agree, I will call someone." A Luo's beautiful face was no different from a ghost in Jinmiao's eyes.

This woman.

This woman will really be their confidant!

The young master didn't kill her in advance, it was a mistake!

"One." A Luo counted from the side.

hateful.

What if I could kill her?

"two."

The young master still hasn't come out inside, and if all of those people come here, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the young master to escape. Maybe, have to trouble the landlord to take action?

If something happens again, the young master might be locked up for a hundred or eighty years!

"Three." A Luo's voice fell, a little helpless, "It seems that you don't want to, or I want to watch the show. You are just a pet, not the object of my revenge."

After speaking, Aluo sighed and was about to call out loudly.

"I sign!" Jin Miao gritted his teeth, "I sign, you promise not to embarrass you or attack you."

"Say it earlier." A Luo took out the contract that had been prepared, "You give me a drop of blood, even if the contract is successful."

Jin Miao gave her a drop of blood in such humiliation.

The essence and blood were submerged in the contract paper, and there seemed to be a looming line connecting the two of them. If Jin Miao violated the contract, he would be backlashed by the Dao of Heaven.

"Tsk, you are really loyal. I am so touched." A Luo put the contract book away and squatted in front of Jin Miao, "Look at what you look like, you have already collected a lot of "Forty-two Chapters". Well, I guess, did you receive four copies or five copies? Oh, look at you, there are already four copies. The speed is very fast, it is estimated that you will be able to start the inheritance soon. "

"What do you want?" Jinmiao saw A Luo's beautiful and beautiful face, and only wanted to scratch her away with a paw.

"Don't worry, I am not interested in the scriptures. You know, I told you the news." A Luo gave her a reassurance, "I just want to know that when the scriptures are collected and the inheritance is completed, you will drop blood. Will the original poster appear? I am quite interested in him. Why don't you talk about your original poster?"

Jin Miao looked at A Luo, and was very pleased to see that the other party really didn't know who their host was.

"Our host is a talented person. He can fly anytime and anywhere. You people, to our host, are just ants." Jin Miao said maliciously. clown."

"It's as if you have many skills in the Blood Falling House." A Luo sneered back unceremoniously. "Even if your landlord has the skills, but you people are useless if you don't have the abilities. When your landlord leaves, If you don’t have the backbone of the blood descending building, I wonder if it can be so arrogant?"

Jin Miao simply ignored her.

"Don't worry, I'm not such a bad person." A Luo didn't actually want to deal with them at this time. After all, the building of the Blood Descending Tower was there, but they used most of the firepower for them. Otherwise, their sect cannot develop so smoothly yet.

"I just remind you that those scriptures were originally given by Sima Jue to Buddha Xiu. You Demon Xiu sect, it is of little use if you get it." A Luo didn't want to see the descending blood building because of an inheritance. The realm of comprehension united and disappeared.

Once the Tower of Falling Blood is destroyed, the next thing to do is to break the Dao Sect.

The best thing is to lose both.

Therefore, A Luo is willing to give some exclusive news to Jiang Xuelou.

"After we finish taking this scripture, we won't continue." Jin Miao replied, "The original poster said, the remaining scriptures have been determined to be in the hands of several big immortals. We want to grab it. It takes too much time. Therefore, after the scriptures of Sifang Xianguan are available, we will invite those sects who also have scriptures to open the inheritance together."

As for the inheritance distribution, it must be based on strength.

Jiangxuelou did not intend to eat alone, let alone take risks alone.

"That's it." Hearing her say this, A Luo felt relieved, "If you count the time, your young master can almost get the scriptures. Little bird, there should be a unique way of contacting you and your master. Well, how about we make a deal?"

Jin Miao looked at her in surprise, as if looking at a monster.

He threatened and intimidated her here just now, and now he is going to make a deal with her?

Is human being such a fickle species?

Inside, Fu Xingzheng knocked Qu Yao down to the ground, temporarily blocked her actions, and began to search for the scriptures from her.

"Your things are hidden tightly." Fu Xing had already searched through all the Xumi ring space on her body, but still couldn't find it, but he was pretty sure that this scripture was on this Qu Yao.

"Thank you for the compliment." Qu Yao sneered, showing no words to him.

"Looking at the Lord, you are forcing me to use the soul search technique on you." Fuxing's face appeared helpless, "I only ask for things, not to kill you. If I kill you, it will still be a little troublesome. ."

"Haha." Qu Yao didn't eat his set at all.

Seeing that Qu Yao didn't give face so much, Fu Xing's eyes gradually became fierce.

"Look less, I'll give you one last chance." Fuxing's expression gradually became indifferent, "I generally don't want to be rough with women."

Qu Yao remained unmoved at all.

Fuxing looked at her, with a faint light on his fingers. In the next moment, Qu Yao's vestments disappeared, and his snow-white skin was directly exposed in the air.

"You!" Qu Yao suddenly noticed the cold on his body, and lowered his head to realize that the suit of vestment outside of him had been taken away by Fuxing for some reason?

It was like the magic weapon on her body disappeared inexplicably before.

Qu Yao's collarbone, shoulders, and arms were almost exposed to the air, and only a bellyband was left in the clothes covering his body. At this moment, his slightly heroic face also seemed a little pitiful.

"** Villain!" Qu Yao couldn't help but yelled at last, "If you want to kill, you want to kill you, why humiliate me so much?"

"Looking at the Lord, I was originally a magic cultivator, what do you think I am a gentleman?" Fuxing asked with a smile, "I just let you know, what you insist on is not worth mentioning to me. "

Qu Yao looked at Fuxing with murderous intent in his eyes.

She lived to this day, and it was the first time she saw such a brazen person.

"Do you know how our magic cultivator dealt with those disobedient female cultivators? Just shut down their cultivation base, seize their primordial yin, and after the replenishment is completed, sell them into the land of fireworks and let them be low-level The monk gave them to death, so that they could not survive or die. Then, when they estimated that they were about to die, they would inform their sect and let the sect send disciples to save people... Guess what the result would be ?"

Which sect can accommodate the next disciple who is almost dying?

Even if she was the daughter of the head, she would be shameless.

And even if the disciple who was picked up leaves this ghost cave, he might not live long.

"That's not a big deal." The sound of the line was three minutes colder than the bitter winter wind. "Then the scenes of those disciples being picked up are recorded with photo-taking stones, and they are distributed to the monks outside. Let all the cultivators know that an excellent disciple of a certain sect is just being used to make up for the death. You say, what will the face of that sect be like?"

Qu Yao was trembling with anger.

There are such disgusting people in the world?

"What I'm talking about are just some innocent little tricks. There are more ruthless than this, there are more." Fu Xing looked at Qu Yao and asked his own question again, "I'll ask again, where is the scripture? "

"In...in my spirit sword." Qu Yao didn't dare to bet that she was the young master of Sifang Xianguan, and many people had seen her. If Fuxing really did what he said, the reputation of their Sifang Xianguan for many years would be ruined.

Magic repair, magic repair!

The people in the Falling Blood Building are really disgusting!

Fuxing quickly took out all the magic weapons he had snatched away.

"The scripture is in the jewel of my sword hilt, you can take the gem out and crush it." Qu Yao's voice trembled slightly, but Fu Xing didn't care about it at all.

Soon, Fuxing took out the scriptures.

"Sure enough, it is a scripture." Fu Xing put the "Forty-two Chapters of the Classic" directly away, and then glanced at Qu Yao lightly, "Isn't it enough to cooperate like this?"

Qu Yao was a little scared by him.

"If you really dare to do that, I will explode, and we will die together." Qu Yao gritted his teeth.

"What is the Lord Shaoguan said?" Fuxing smiled, and put her vestments on her again. "Those little tricks, how can I do it? It's just scaring. You're nothing."

Qu Yao couldn't believe him even a word.

"But there are also those demonic cultivators that I said. If you meet them, don’t be polite and just kill them." Fuxing kindly reminded, "You female cultivators are not afraid of anything else, but you are afraid of this kind of thing. It’s dying. If it were me, I would just pick it up in the process of replenishing it. I remember that there was a senior demon cultivator who was born in the furnace ding. Everyone is killed!"

"Relax, I'm just scaring you. Who made your sisters take this trick? I don't like killing people, and I don't like insulting people. Even if I have an enemy, I will only defeat him personally. Just kill him." Fuxing could not help explaining to himself when he saw Qu Yao's look of fear.

Qu Yao was not comforted at all.

Just when Fuxing wanted to say something more, he had already received a secret message from Jin Miao.

Fuxing's face immediately sank, as if some storm was spreading.

Qu Yao didn't know what was going on, but seeing Fuxing's angry look, he knew that something bad must have happened to him.

Deserve it!

Fuxing turned his head and walked towards Qu Yao.

"You... what do you want to do?" Qu Yao became a little frightened when he saw that Fuxing was no longer at ease as he was just now.

Is it possible that Fuxing really wants to do to her?

"I have no interest in you." Fuxing gritted his teeth and said, "You don't need to put on such a stinky face. With your appearance, I still suffer! It's just that I..."

That's what I said, but Fu Xing kept moving towards Qu Yao's face.

I'm going to kiss it just now.

It's just that the reluctant expression on his face is too obvious, as if the person being frivolous was him.

Qu Yao wanted to avoid, but couldn't avoid it.

Fuxing's lips still kissed directly.

This Moxiu's mouth is actually hot?

Qu Yao couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Deng disciple! Take my sword!"

A red sword light struck towards the back of Fuxing.

The lips of the two were immediately separated.

Fuxing seemed to be frivolous, and quickly stepped back a few steps to avoid the sudden sword light.

A girl with a cold face and a monk's robe is cultivating a spirit sword, lying between Fuxing and Qu Yao, "Thief, don't be arrogant."

"It's you!" Fu Xing looked at A Luo's eyes as if poisoned, "So you've been staring at me a long time ago."

"You have such a strong atmosphere of demonic cultivation, how can the poor nun sit back and ignore it?" A Luo put on a holy appearance, cursing at Fuxing, "You are an adulterous thief, you should be reduced to a livestock and tortured."

Bank leader Fu is so old, he has been scolded by the devil a lot, and it is the first time he has been scolded by someone as an adulterer.

What a shame!

At this time, Fuxing's thoughts overlapped with Qu Yao.

"Boom—"

Fuxing was about to start when a bell came from a distance.

The sound of the bell was accompanied by some Sanskrit singing, which made people feel uncomfortable after hearing it.

For magic cultivators, immortal cultivators are not the most difficult thing, those Buddha cultivators are troublesome.

"You'd better not commit the crime next time." Fu Xing gave A Luo a vicious look, and quickly turned into a flurry of light and flew away.

"Young Master." Jinmiao saw Fuxing coming out and couldn't help walking towards Fu.

Seeing Fuxing's cannibalistic face, Jin Miao was not very happy either.

Just now, she was forced by A Luo to contact the young master and asked the young master to do what A Luo said. Otherwise, you can only see Jin Miao's body when he walks out.

Jin Miao would rather die than be threatened by the young master.

But, but another person appeared beside A Luo?

Jin Miao is very sensitive to breath, and she also remembers this excellent-looking monk. I hadn't noticed it before, when the monk released his aura, Jin Miao almost shrank himself into a ball.

This monk.

This monk is the one who rescued A Luo from the young master's hand, and also confronted the original master!

If such a powerful monk makes a move, the lives of her and Young Master will stay here.

The young master must not die here!

Jin Miao had no choice but to do what A Luo said.

"Are you okay." Fuxing glanced at Jin Miao, and he was relieved to see that she was not too hurt.

Break the Dao Sect!

It was the first time that Fuxing was threatened as a thief, but he had completely forgotten how he had threatened Qu Yao before.

The magic cultivators have always had double standards, and A Luo had known this a long time ago.

"They insult me ​​so much, I..."

Fuxing was about to move, but saw another man in a gray robe standing aside and watching him quietly.

The man didn't make any movements, but stood there quietly, and the aura around him seemed to have stopped.

Jin Miao shivered with fear.

Being stared at by him, as if being stared at by the master.

Fuxing suddenly didn't dare to do more.

Jin Miao is also very honest.

That A Luo came with a helper.

They can only recognize this somersault by themselves.

"Let's withdraw." Fuxing gritted his teeth, took Jin Miao's hand, and left this place directly, not wanting to get involved with this place anymore.

Fuxing and Jin Miao suffered a big loss, so they could only write down the account secretly, and talk to the master after returning.

There will always be a day to find Po Dao Zong to get back.

Shen Zhao watched this Fuxing and Jin Miao leave, and didn't have the idea of ​​chasing them directly.

As Aluo said, it is not yet time for them to formally face up with the House of Falling Blood.

There are a lot of things to be saved if there is a building for falling blood.

Moreover, Shen Zhao and A Luo had different ideas. He actually had some speculations in his mind about the identity of the original poster of Jiangxue Lou.

When that Jin Miao called out the name "Red Dust Sword", Shen Zhao was even more certain.

If that Hong Xiaodao was really the original poster of the Lower Blood House, then the threat of the Lower Blood House would be even higher.

Perhaps this time the calamity in the realm of comprehension can no longer stop the revival of the magic way.

The luck of this cultivation world has always fluctuated from one to the other.

The demon cultivator has been oppressed by the immortal cultivator for so many years, even if he can't take the opportunity to suppress the immortal cultivator, I am afraid that he will be able to divide the world equally with the immortal cultivator.

But today's building of the descending blood bears the luck of the revival of the magic way.

The theory of luck is not illusory.

The monks like Shen Zhao and Hong Xiaodao, who have already realized the great road and can ascend at any time, feel especially about Qi Luck.

The original Sima Jue was nothing but a clown-like character, but with his luck, no one could stop his rise.

Now that Qi Luck is upstairs in Xue Xue, he is obviously a more difficult figure than Sima Jue.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the enemy of the son of Qi Luck was Chaohua Xianzong last time, and this time, perhaps it will become the entire Xianmen.

Po Dao Sect was able to stay out of the matter.

A Luo at the other end had already helped Qu Yao solve the trouble after driving away Fuxing.

"The Immeasurable Heavenly Sovereign." A Luo shot a checker and smiled at Qu Yao, "I just came out of the sect with my brother and I did not expect to meet this powerful demon cultivator, and the donor was frightened."

"Thank you, Master." Qu Yao was slightly relieved when he saw A Luo dressed in a monk robe, and he seemed to be born in Buddha cultivation.

Because the patriarch of Sifang Immortal View was once a Buddhist cultivator, their sect has always been very friendly towards Buddhist cultivators.

It's just that what Buddha cultivates pays attention to is not to stick to cause and effect, and he likes to practice hard. In recent years, the number of disciples is getting less and less, and the Buddhist sect has become a dragon. Don't say that you have a good relationship with them, you can usually see very few.

Unexpectedly, this time the auction of scriptures not only met demon repairs and demon repairs, but even Buddha repairs came out.

Qu Yao felt very complicated for a while.

"You don't have to be polite to the Lord, it's our duty to expel demons." A Luo showed a pitiful smile, "It's just the scriptures..."

"The scriptures have been taken away by the thief." Qu Yao sighed, "Is the teacher also here for the scriptures?"

"The "Forty-two Chapters" was originally my Buddha's things. I didn't expect it to carry such a secret." A Luo's face showed a trace of disappointment, "We only want the scriptures, and have no interest in the fragments in the scriptures. . Unexpectedly, the poor nuns are still a step behind."

Qu Yao was also a little embarrassed.

What the magic cultivator wanted was fragments, and she could completely leave the scriptures behind.

If it weren't for her concern, maybe the teacher could take down the harlot demon repair directly.

The more Qu Yao thought about it, the more angry he got, and he even let out a sigh of relief as his emotions rolled.

"Donor—" A Luo exclaimed, very worried.

Qu Yao's realm was already unstable, and after being repeatedly stimulated just now, it was even more unsustainable after he vomited blood, and he fainted when his eyes went dark.

When Shen Zhao came in, all he saw was A Luo's very helpless and depressed expression.

"Big brother, that fuxing has already gone."

"Let's go." Shen Zhao replied, "Why do you want to do this?"

"Of course it is to take a look at the Buddhist and Taoist cultivation techniques of their sect." A Luo said helplessly, "Brother, my master has been stuck on "Miao Miao Wu Xiang Gong" for a long time. I have a hunch, this The chance may be in this Sifang Immortal Viewing exercise. I saved them from watching the master less and more emotionally and rationally, and they showed me the exercise without losing money."

Besides, they failed to practice the method again. See what's wrong?

"We can also borrow generously." Shen Zhao sighed.

"By the way, punish the Sifang Xianguan." A Luo said innocently. "When we were isolated from our sect after entering the heaven, there was also the Sifang Xianguan who contributed. Just don’t suffer, brother, you know."

If he doesn't know, he won't help.

The author has something to say: Fuxing is a magic cultivator, you can’t expect him to be true, good and beautiful. [Put the lid in advance]

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