Alien Lord

"Why not? I clearly saw him put the jade slip in the storage bag before, why not now?" The old man surnamed Hu looked pale, and he didn't find the jade slip in the storage bag. I felt a little anxious in my heart.

Before, he clearly saw this tall and thin monk picking up a piece of jade slip, but now he couldn't find it, so where did he hide this piece of jade slip?

After searching for a while, the old man surnamed Hu suddenly turned his head to look at the body of the tall and thin warrior, and couldn't help thinking in his heart: "Could this guy hide the jade slip on his body?"

With this in mind, the old man surnamed Hu began to search the tall and thin man, and soon, under the sole of his right foot, the old man surnamed Hu finally found the jade slip.

Looking at the jade slip with some smell in his hand, the hand of the old man surnamed Hu was shaking violently.

He is holding this incomparably precious jade slip in his hand, but it will be his future reliance.

The old man surnamed Hu was not as calm as Lin Ze. After getting the jade slip, he immediately poured his true energy into it. Soon, a pattern that surprised him appeared in the old man surnamed Hu. A miniature map phantom, on which you can clearly see the direction of the corresponding passages, as well as the distribution of some treasures around. This is a tiny treasure map of the ruins of the Fire Temple. If he can take it out, he can definitely exchange it for one Zhu Jidan.

"Haha, I finally found a roll of maps, haha...!" The old man surnamed Hu laughed loudly, holding the jade slip in his hand, tears were about to flow from his heart.

It has been nearly forty years, and he has entered the Flame Cult since he was just sixteen years old. Unfortunately, his cultivation aptitude is very average, and his usual behavior is not very good. Therefore, his status in the sect has always been Down below, although it is better than those handymen in the Zongmen, it is also limited. The best position is to be in charge of the procurement of the outer sect. When he was expelled from the door, he was nearly sixty years old, and in the outside world, he could be regarded as an old man, but in terms of strength, he had never been able to advance to a grand master. The way to practice in the future is getting more and more elusive. In two or three years, he will be kicked out by the Zongmen and leave the Huoyan Cult. It is precisely because of this that the old man surnamed Hu is very unwilling.

No, this time he risked his life to join the trial of this channel. He didn't have much hope in his heart to get any treasure. He would come here just as a last-ditch effort, or He told himself an explanation from the bottom of his heart, but he really didn't expect that this time he would be so willing to get a jade slip. With this jade slip, he would no longer have to worry about being expelled from the sect. There is no need to worry about not being able to break through the realm of the great master, the sect will solve all this for him.

Thinking of this, the corners of the old man surnamed Hu's mouth burst into smiles. He thought that it was the heavens who were helping him, and he was destined to become a strong man of the great master in the future. After advancing to Grand Master, his body can be refined and purified again, and his lifespan will be increased by 20 years. If calculated in this way, even if he is already 60 years old, he is still very young.

"Haha... God help me too, God help me too!"

The old man surnamed Hu raised his head, tears streaming down his face, he couldn't help dancing and laughing maniacally at the same time.

Puchi!

The next moment, a golden sharp light directly passed through the chest of the old man surnamed Hu.

The old man surnamed Hu looked at the big hole in his chest in astonishment,

The smile on his face became stiff in an instant, and then, with deep regret, he fell to the ground.

Yes, the moment the old man surnamed Hu closed his eyes, his heart was full of regret. He regretted why he didn't put away the jade slip in the first place, and left this dangerous place as soon as possible. The beautiful life has confused the mind, that's why, holding the jade slip in place and laughing out of composure.

Isn't this tantamount to telling the people around him that he got a real jade slip?

It's a pity that it's too late for the old man surnamed Hu to regret it, because that golden flying sword directly wiped out all vitality in his body.

Soon, a slender golden figure flew down beside the old man surnamed Hu, looking at the old man surnamed Hu's face with a very stiff smile, and sneered with contempt on his face: "An old man surnamed Hu Shi, what are you dreaming of, and you still want jade slips, hehe, it's really beautiful!"

The man in gold at Lianbao Pavilion stood beside the old man surnamed Hu, and then directly lifted the prone body of the old man surnamed Hu over, making him face up. He didn't look at the stiff smiling face of the old man surnamed Hu, he just squatted down and forcefully opened the clenched fingers of the old man surnamed Hu, took out a jade slip from his clenched fist, and walked into the side with a smile on his face storage bag.

Then he looked through the storage bag next to the old man surnamed Hu, and found that there were a lot of bottles and jars and a lot of trivial raw materials, spirit stones, and a small stack of talismans, and there was nothing else in it. The value of the things is quite low, which makes the man in the golden coat of Lianbao Pavilion despise the old man surnamed Hu even more.

The man in gold in the Lianbao Pavilion didn't even look at the rags of the old man surnamed Hu, and just discarded them. He was just looking for jade slips. Unfortunately, he searched the entire storage bag for the old man surnamed Hu. Only one jade slip was found, which made him somewhat annoyed and dissatisfied.

"This old man is too shabby, he doesn't even have anything decent, what a bad luck."

The man in gold at Lianbao Pavilion shook his head with contempt, then directly dropped the dilapidated storage bag, then turned and looked in other directions, intending to find the next target and continue to snatch the jade slip.

However, at this moment, he suddenly and keenly felt a pair of cold eyes staring at him from behind, and a sense of crisis instantly surged into his heart.

"who?"

The man in gold in Lianbao Pavilion turned his head suddenly, and saw a young monk in green clothes standing tens of meters away from him, looking at him with a gloomy expression. of.

After seeing this, the golden-clothed man in Lianbao Pavilion suddenly sneered contemptuously, and the worries in his heart quickly disappeared.

He originally thought that some strong man was eyeing him, so he was still a little worried in his heart, but now he found out that it was a casual cultivator, or a very young casual cultivator, and the man in gold was suddenly filled with disdain.

After seeing the grief on the face of the young man in Tsing Yi, the man in gold immediately guessed that maybe this young man in Tsing Yi was in the same group as the old man he had just killed. After he killed his fellow disciple or companion, he was extremely angry in his heart, so he looked at him angrily.

But, so what, this young man in Tsing Yi just stares, how can he bear himself? ! What a joke, with his strength, what can he do with himself? !

Thinking about this, the man in gold in Lianbao Pavilion completely ignored the angry young man in green!

After Lin Ze killed the pock-marked warrior, he successfully put the inheritance spar on the ground and another jade slip into the storage ring. After getting both items, Lin Ze originally wanted to leave directly, but , at this time, he unexpectedly heard a familiar muffled snort from tens of feet away, a figure flashed in his heart, and he turned his head to look, just in time to see a burst of pain in the chest of the old man surnamed Hu. The bloody flower was pierced by the golden flying sword in the man's hand.

Seeing the old man surnamed Hu dying in front of his eyes, Lin Ze suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if a heavy stone was blocked in his chest.

The friendship between him and the old man surnamed Hu is actually very ordinary. We just met a few hours ago. If the relationship is very good, then it can't be said. It's just that we have known each other for so long, and the friendship between the two cannot be said to be deep. .

However, in any case, they were all members of the same team before, and the old man surnamed Hu respected Lin Ze very much before, and he also experienced many dangers at the same time when he was on the road. Above all is a partner who was born and died together.

However, now that the old man surnamed Hu died in front of him like this, Lin Ze suddenly felt extremely sad. When he looked at the man in golden clothes opposite him, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, which made him involuntarily Clutching the jasper sword tightly in his hand, he stared coldly at the man in the golden coat in the Lianbao Pavilion.

Then Lin Ze put down the Jasper sword in his hand, sighed, shook his head, and prepared to leave here expressionlessly.

The old man surnamed Hu died, and Lin Ze felt really uncomfortable in his heart, but, in the final analysis, the old man surnamed Hu was just a familiar stranger to Lin Ze, and he lived and died with the man in gold for a familiar stranger Fighting each other, Lin Ze still can't do it.

In addition, Lin Ze also saw the body of the tall and thin man next to the old man surnamed Hu, so he didn't need to look at it, just relying on the wounds on the corpse, Lin Ze knew that it was the old man surnamed Hu who did it.

Seeing this, the previous anger in Lin Ze's heart was much less.

People who kill people will always kill them.

Since the old man surnamed Hu was able to kill others for a piece of jade slips, others could also kill him for grabbing the jade slips. If the old man surnamed Hu was accidentally killed by a man in gold, then Lin Ze still had something for him in his heart. The thought of seeking justice is obviously not now, and the thought in Lin Ze's heart has faded.