The two of them also had a vague sense of Feitian Yaksha's thoughts.

Xu Yinglian took the initiative to hold Qiu Changtian's hand and began to write in his palm.

careful.

Qiu Changtian held her fingers with his backhand. Xu Yinglian tried to pull them out a few times but couldn't. So she let him hold them, feeling half ashamed, half angry and half helpless.

Feitian Yaksha seemed to be unaware of the two people's little actions, and suddenly turned around and said:

"The treasure room of the Ghost Sect is in front."

"The Yinhui Yuanshen Water you need is in there, but..."

It deliberately prolonged the sound, then suddenly jumped up and pounced towards Qiu Changtian!

Xu Yinglian immediately drew his sword and thrust the Yujia sword forward to pierce the flying yaksha. The opponent simply stretched out his hand and easily pushed the Yujia sword aside.

Great Bright Fire! Xu Yinglian puffed up his face, and a large amount of flames came out of his mouth and nose, sweeping towards the Flying Yaksha.

In the raging flames, the body of the Flying Yaksha suddenly rushed out, his whole body was charred black, but his injuries did not seem to be serious. In an instant, he passed Xu Yinglian's defense, went around Qiu Changtian's back, and grabbed his neck with one hand.

"Let's make a deal." Fei Tian Yaksha said with a smile, "I don't trust you, and I guess you don't trust me either, so why don't we exchange chips?"

"Little girl, besides the Yinhui Yuanshen Water, there is also a handleless locust wood sword."

"How about you give me the locust wood sword and I'll return your young husband to you intact?"

Xu Yinglian widened his eyes in anger, as if he wanted to kill it with his gaze.

But she soon got Qiu Changtian's gaze again, and that calm look meant:

rest assured.

To be honest, that might not be what he meant, but his calm expression - the calm expression that Xu Yinglian hated the most every time he won a competition, gave her almost endless confidence and courage at this moment.

Senior brother is invincible, he must have had a plan long ago!

Thinking of this, Xu Yinglian turned around silently and walked towards the inner room.

Qiu Changtian had his throat clamped by the Flying Yaksha, but he was not panicked at all.

Because once the Flying Yaksha has the intention to kill him, A Jing will immediately teleport himself away - even if Junior Sister Xu is still trapped here.

Fei Tian Yaksha noticed that he was calm and composed, and his heartbeat didn't even speed up, so he couldn't help but grin and asked:

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"If you want to take action, why wait until now?" Qiu Changtian said with a smile.

"Once I get the locust wood sword, I will kill you." Flying Yaksha stuck out his pointed tongue and licked his lips.

"What's the benefit of killing me?" Qiu Changtian was still laughing. "If you don't kill me, you can still bet whether I will tell the secret after I go back. If you kill me, Immortal Chisong will definitely avenge me."

"Your Excellency, are you going to incur the hatred of the immortals just for your own desires?"

The Flying Yaksha was speechless and remained silent.

Qiu Changtian continued to stimulate it without saying anything, but just started to think.

It seems that the handleless locust wood sword in its mouth is the key magic weapon to control the seal on its body.

Feitian Yaksha asked Junior Sister to fetch it, which shows two points:

Firstly, it was restricted and could not directly take the locust wood sword, so it used the Yinhui Yuanshen Water to guide the two to follow it.

Secondly, after getting the locust wood sword, Junior Sister Xu could not study it thoroughly in a short period of time and could not use it to control the Flying Yaksha - at least she was confident of this, so she chose to reveal her cards in advance instead of trying to trick Junior Sister Xu into taking the sword.

If this situation is true, then from our perspective, there is really no good way to counter the other party.

Handing the handleless locust wood sword to the other party is indeed the best choice under the current circumstances... This is also within the other party's calculations.

Thinking of this, Qiu Changtian looked at Feitian Yaksha meaningfully.

Although this guy is born evil, his mind is so meticulous that he is almost as meticulous as that of humans.

The Flying Yaksha also returned a meaningful and intriguing look.

This human kid...why isn't he afraid at all?

Is it confidence? Or arrogance?

No matter what, since this person has sense, he should know that he has no other choice.

Your only way out is to hand over the magic weapon to me obediently.

The two of them each had their own ulterior motives, and although they did not speak out loud, they had already reached an undisputed agreement in private.

He (it) can only do this...

Xu Yinglian entered the treasure room and looked around cautiously.

There are several rows of bone racks with various dark lights on them. Some are magic weapons, some are pill bottles, and some are flying swords.

Xu Yinglian saw a handleless locust wood sword hanging on a nail on the wall with a red rope. The base of the nail had a Tai Chi Bagua plate pattern with various ancient seal characters engraved on it.

In many sects’ headquarters, places like the treasure room are the most important forbidden areas in the sect, and basically there are some prohibitions, traps and other protections.

It is the most foolish thing to do to take treasure rashly.

She looked around and suddenly stretched out her hand and blew out a small firebird.

The firebird seemed extremely agile as it flapped its wings. It circled around the entire room, then landed on Xu Yinglian's shoulder, chirping.

There is no ban, which is quite strange.

However, Xu Yinglian changed her mind and thought, if there was a restriction, how could Feitian Yaksha let her come alone? What if she was killed by the restriction?

Obviously, the flying yaksha was sure that she could take the treasure safely, which meant that there was indeed no restriction here - perhaps the flying yaksha had already been here before and had broken all the restrictions that could be broken, with only the last restriction specifically blocking the Yin corpse from passing through...

In an instant, nearly a thousand thoughts flashed through Xu Yinglian's mind.

She walked over to one of the shelves and reached for the pill bottle on it.

Taken down.

The pill bottle is made of translucent colored glass, and you can see some black viscous liquid rippling inside.

She checked the other pill bottles around again and found that they were either filled with pills or spiritual herbs. There was indeed no bottle containing **.

In other words, the Yinhui Yuanshen Water is most likely these black **.

Xu Yinglian sighed and put away all the pill bottles.

She looked at the surrounding shelves again, where there were various flying swords, chime bells, small tripods, mirrors, jade pots, seals... and other magical weapons, a dazzling array.

It’s just a pity that there is a dark light flowing on them, and they are obviously pure magic weapons.

To use this kind of magic weapon with maximum power, one must cultivate a trace of turbid energy in the body.

However, the clear air is the main one, with the turbid air as the auxiliary one, which is the unique qi circulation route of the Demon Cult.

The orthodox religion does not talk about the cultivation of turbid qi, but what Xu Yinglian cultivated is "The True Words of Entering the Nine Heavens Purity". The qi channels in her body are all filled with pure qi, and there is no turbid qi left. These magic weapons are useless to her, to Senior Brother Qiu, or to other Kunlun cultivators.

So I could only put it in a storage bag and take it to Kunlun for destruction.

She swept the entire room clean, leaving only the handleless locust wood sword hanging on the wall.

Senior Brother Qiu’s life depends on this sword.

Xu Yinglian took a deep breath and was about to reach out to take it solemnly, when suddenly he saw a hand as white as jade grab the handleless locust wood sword from the side.

Who?! Xu Yinglian subconsciously dodged sideways and tilted his head to look.

The owner of the hand was an evil man with red hair and double pupils. He was wearing a black robe and had a demonic aura around him. He was playing with a handleless locust wood sword in his hand.

"Who are you?" Xu Yinglian asked coldly.

"Demon Lord Wei Dongliu." The man raised the corners of his mouth, his pupils shrank, and he looked over evilly.