Artifact

One of his arms was bent like a twisted flower, dangling over his shoulder, and he remained motionless as if he were dead.

Hong Lian could actually sense that Ye Thirteen was not dead, but when she saw this scene, her heart was filled with unprecedented pain and discomfort, and even the battle spirit was gone.

Because she understands that the other party just wants to ask, and she doesn't want to kill at all, and Night Thirteen was beaten like this after just one move in order to protect her!

If this revenge is not avenged, I swear not to be ......

Before Hong Lian began to be ruthless, the figure on the top of the stone palace disappeared, and he fell to the ground as if he appeared instantly, just nine zhang away from Hong Lian and Ye Thirteen.

"Well, I still think you're mortal. A mortal, a spirit, you have a strange combination. Tell me, little girl, is your father from Forge Mountain?...... Hey...... It's ......

".

Without waiting for Hong Lian to answer, the expression of the person who came froze.

His eyes were fixed on the ground, and beside a pile of bluestones, something had just flown out of Night's Thirteen pocket.

It was a chain of beads.

A terrifying invisible coercion spread from the sky, and in an instant it was lowered to everyone's hearts, and even breathing became difficult.

"You ...... Where did you find this!?".

Hong Lian had spent energy in order to knead the Mixed Yuan Spirit Treasure, and now that she was forced by this coercion, she couldn't speak, so she had to do her best to protect the barely fused Mixed Yuan Spirit Treasure from the top and bottom of the night thirteen weeks.

I heard a loud shout from the stone palace:

"This is a token given by a monk before he died!

Looking at it again, Yi Qing leaned against the wall, and under such terrible coercion, he moved out of the stone palace step by step.

The visitor was taken aback and asked again: "Another mortal?...... Dare to ask the monk you said, but where is he now?!".

"Yashen died, and his body was buried in the water platform of Yinpo Town, Yanguoquan, and he also asked us to go to Lingying Palace to restore our lives, saying that the Dharma Protector of Jiedan has never failed, and has never failed!".

"What! dead?!...... You...... Where did you come from?!".

"White cliffs and green mountains, green and dark are refined into a formation!".

The person who came had a gloomy face, as if he had aged more than ten years, and muttered:

"The green darkness is refined into a formation...... No wonder...... No wonder ......

".

The dark clouds receded, the coercion dissipated, and the comer fell in front of everyone, clenching his fists:

"In Xia Tai Shi Genggu, dare to ask your high surnames?!".

Yi Qing couldn't hold it back, and finally broke out: "Surname is a fart! Save Night Thirteen!".

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Taishi Genggu, a middle-aged man with a permed head, wearing a casual shirt and jeans, and leather shoes on his feet, does not look like the sword fairy in urban legends at all.

Whether it is Ye Thirteen or Yi Qing, they can't tell his actual age, and he should be around forty years old, but Hong Lian said that this person is at least eighty.

Of course, Hong Lian didn't dare to get an axe in front of Taishi Genggu to find out the other party's bone age or something, for fear of committing the taboo of a monk.

However, one thing that Hong Lian is very sure of is that this modern middle-aged man who calls himself Taishi Genggu is an authentic sword cultivator, and his cultivation is at least in the upper realm of Jindan!

To be honest, for an opponent of this level, his few moves are already the lightest, just like acquaintances meeting and saying hello and patting on the shoulder.

It was only because Honglian and Night Thirteen were too weak that they were directly beaten.

Of course, Hong Lian also whispered that if she had Yan Yun's physical body in her hands, plus the Red Moon Orb and the complete Mixed Yuan Spirit Treasure, she might not be able to defeat Taishi Genggu.

But that's what she said, after all, the other party is not an enemy, and there is no need to fight.

This scene can be regarded as a mistake, and if you don't fight, you won't know each other.

It's just that Night Thirteen took a hit inexplicably and almost lost half his life!

Fortunately, this hot-headed sword immortal was quite down-to-earth, and immediately gave a white pill, and his injuries quickly improved after taking it at night thirteen, although he hadn't woken up yet, his breathing had been much soothed.

On the other side, Taishi Genggu listened to the story of Yashen and was silent for a long time, sighing.

According to Taishi Genggu's self-proclaim, he also came here to find someone, but he accidentally met Ye Thirteen and others, and learned of the death of Yashen, which was a little unacceptable for a while.

Of course, Taishi Genggu also said bluntly that the corpses that were slaughtered all over the mountains and the strange boy Baigu were all killed because they looked ugly at him.

In a sense, it is an indisputable fact that Taishi Genggu here has everything in control, and his overwhelming combat power is also indisputable.

It's just that Yashen actually revealed his task to Night Thirteen, which made Taishi Genggu feel incredible.

After hearing this, Yi Qing said: "Mr. Taishi, in fact, you came to Wailing Valley to find a girl named Vanilla, right? Coincidentally, we are also looking for her!".

Tai Shi Genggu felt a little strange and asked, "What are you looking for vanilla?"

Yi Qing is serious: "This child is our family, we want to see people in life, and we want to see corpses in death, if we can't find it, we will not give up!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the stone palace, but Taishi Genggu looked at Yi Qing with a strange eye, and then, he laughed quietly:

"Miss Yi, I was offended just now. "

Yi Qing glanced at him: "I know that you monks like to sense each other when they are fine, now you should know that I am a mortal, there is no need to lie to you, right?"

Taishi Genggu frowned slightly: "Mortal...... Mortal indeed. But as you can see, Miss is not an ordinary mortal! Let's not talk about Xuexiang first, can you explain why Miss is dyed with three halal gas?!".

Yi Qing's heart moved, she actually understood early on that the seemingly modern middle-aged man in front of her was still a monk in his bones, and with his ability, he could find out the other party's bottom clearly at a glance, and it was impossible to hide it.

So she simply generously told the truth and the situation, of course, Yi Qing only said about herself, from the night back to Touxiang Village and encountered the formation spirit of the Sanqing formation, until the green pupil was taken away by the Fu Dao and suppressed in the Qing Ming refining array.

Facing the truth, this time it was Taishi Genggu's turn to look gloomy:

"Miss Yi, if what you said is true, I would like to give a warning below-if you meet other monks, don't tell about the blue pupils, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

"Hehe! You say it lightly, in case you run into someone as powerful as you, I won't say it, and the other party has a way to know. "

Taishi Genggu nodded, thoughtful, and then moved his fingers, and a ring appeared in front of Yi Qing:

"This is one of the three Qing tokens, called the Lingying Dharma Ring, with this precept Miss can pass unhindered in the land of the East Earth, if any monk dares to disrespect Miss, you can show this precept, keep the other party to retreat! If there is a danger to your life, you can throw the precept into the ground, and you will appear in the next place!".

Yi Qing was not polite, took it with one hand, and asked rhetorically

"You don't want to bribe me and then enter the battle to swallow the green pupils alone, right?"