Balance the World

"How about this, I'll help you this time.

But afterwards, I may not be able to show up for a long time. If you encounter problems in cultivation, you have to rely on yourself for everything. "After a while, the old ghost looked at Zhuo Quan and said.

"What? Master, it can't be like this. Don't take this risk. I'll find another way."

Zhuo Quan suddenly thought that the master was going to use the spirit to attack the martial artist. If he was accidentally hit by the martial artist, the master's soul body might dissipate!

"Don't worry, a land martial artist wants to disperse my soul, he can't do it yet. But it is inevitable that my soul will weaken, and how long it will be weak depends on his attack power. I have been for two years. , The soul body can be repaired in as little as six months.

Earlier, I was worried that you could not kill him with one move, so if he had the opportunity to attack me twice, I would be really troubled. But I carefully analyzed the trick you created yourself. If you are surprised, this trick should kill him, but you may also be seriously injured. "The old ghost said.

"No, Master, this is too dangerous. I'm okay with my injury. You must never get hurt again." Zhuo Quan said.

"Boy, do you have any other ideas this time? I won't talk about the importance of the map to the Zhuo Family. You should be very anxious, right?

I just analyzed it carefully. Time is running out now.

If they are very careful people, they should not look for their missing person. Instead, they will go out directly with the map. What do you say?

This time it is not my adventure, you have to take risks.

You have to attract him frontally, and when he turns to attack me, you have to do your best to attack him. We work together so that we won't let him run away and get what's on him. After all, I don't have a physical body, so I can only hurt him, and I still rely on you to kill him. "The old ghost said.

Zhuo Quan lowered his head and clasped his hands tightly. Soul has gone through a lot of things in his previous life, and he knew it would be useless to say more now.

It must be paid, time is running out, and a hesitation will result in a lifelong regret!

It is impossible to achieve the goal without and paying. As the so-called narrow road meets, the brave wins.

He didn't say anything any more, and began to discuss the way to join hands with the old ghost.

"The blood here must belong to the deputy hall master. Hall master, it seems that someone is eyeing us. The map is important. Let's take the map back and talk about it." Yang Qiao said to the hall master.

At that time, Zhuo Quan escaped from the tree while carrying the body of the deputy hall master, so a lot of the deputy hall master's blood was dripped on the firewood along the way.

"If it is another deputy hall master, of course I will focus on the map. But you know that this deputy hall master is not ordinary. If I go back like this, although the map is sent back, do you think the person above will let me go? Sect Master can’t protect me! What's more, it’s not like being followed this time. It should be a monster.” The hall master said worriedly.

"Then, why don't you wait here first, and I will send the map back to ask someone to come by the way?" Yangqiao said.

"Well, you have a good idea. But you didn't expect that since we were targeted, can you go out alive by acting alone? Just say that this monster can kill the deputy hall master. I am afraid it is also Tier 5. If just like what you said, we are really being targeted. Wouldn't you give him the best chance if you are alone? Can you deal with it?" The hall master really wanted to kill Yangqiao with a palm at this time. He almost didn't scold him for being greedy and fearful of death.

"If you are not afraid of death, you can go back and call someone. I dare not give you the map. You can't keep it." The hall master stopped Liyang Bridge and looked for the blood. Yang Qiao stayed for a while, followed the hall master with his head hooked, afraid to speak.

Zhuo Quan mentioned that the corpse of the deputy hall master had walked from a tree, and he was not walking in a straight line, so the two men searched along the blood stains on the firewood. They had to worry about being attacked, and the walking speed was very slow. It was almost a day before they found a mountain col.

"Woo, you bad guy, you know how to kill, woo... you bad guy, don't die well, woo..."

Suddenly, a cry of children came. The two looked at each other, hooked their waists, and slowly leaned toward the place where the child was crying.

"I won’t be your apprentice if I kill you, you’re a bad person, you know killing, oh, I’ll find someone to kill you, oh, you’re a murderer, you won’t die, uncle you Get up and kill the bad guy. Woo..."

When they were near, the two of them lightly chopped firewood and saw a cave in front of which there was a small piece of flat ground. A seven or eight-year-old child was vigorously shaking the foot of a man lying on the ground, not far away. There was a person lying, their heads were covered with firewood, and their heads could not be seen.

"The hall master is the deputy hall master and Mu Qing brother." Yang Qiao whispered.

"It seems that he was murdered by a stranger. This kid is probably snatched. Hey, this kid has cultivated true qi? You see he used true qi when he shook the foot of the deputy hall master. Not bad! No wonder that person wants to be accepted as an apprentice." The hall master said.

"Hey, yes, I saw it. However, that qi is too weak, I have never seen such a weak qi cultivated." Yangqiao said.

"After all, when you are only seven or eight years old, you can cultivate true qi. How many people in the world can cultivate true qi at the age of seven or eight?

I visited the surroundings just now, and the person he said is not there, so he should have gone out. The cave is also empty, go, let's go over, pay attention to caution. "As soon as the hall master finished speaking, he flew to the child's side. He raised his palm to take a shot, but he stopped half of the shot.

"Little brother, don't cry, please tell uncle, who killed these two people?"

"Ah! Don't kill me, don't kill me, I won't scold you anymore. Huh." The child saw the two people who suddenly appeared, and sat on the ground in fright, using his hands and feet together in horror, and his body moved back.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, we won't kill you, we're here to kill bad people. Do you know who killed these two people?" Yang Qiao said with a smile on his face.

"You didn't kill this person? Oh, I see, it was the evil ghost who killed it, it was a ghost, did you come to catch the ghost? Get him! Don't let him kill anymore! Ooo. "The child continued to cry again.

The hall master frowned, was about to say something to Yangqiao, suddenly turned around. When Yang Qiao saw the hall master turn around, he was also nervous. He stretched out his hand quickly, grabbed the child with one hand and lifted the other.

"Who, come out quickly, or I will kill the child!" The hall master also stretched out a hand and clasped it around the child's neck.

"Hehe, that kid is too weak, I don't want it, you can kill it." A cold voice came from the firewood in front.

"Boy, you take this kid back, it seems that this person is not stronger than me. When I fight him, you find a chance to sneak attack, I can kill him. Although this little guy is really weak, But after all, you have cultivated your true energy at such a young age, and you should be able to exchange a few beast cores when you sell it to the Cloud Remnant Sect." The hall master said to Yangqiao Transmission.

"Okay." After Yang Qiao took the child back for a certain distance, he threw the child on the ground, focusing on the pile of firewood coming from the cold voice.

"Haha!" Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the pile of firewood, and a dark shadow rushed out of it, rushing towards the hall master quickly.

"Good come!" The hall master squatted, his palms slammed at the flying shadow at the same time.

"Not good! His strength is slightly higher than mine. He just hid his strength deliberately!" The hall master suddenly felt wrong.

"Boy, it's time!" The hall master hurriedly said to Yangqiao behind him.

He fixed his posture at this time, there was no way to avoid it, he had to fight hard. But he felt that if Yang Qiao also attacked that person, he would not suffer.

Yangqiao confronted that person alone, and he would definitely be no match. But now that the two are teaming up, Yang Qiao plays the role of containing the opponent, so he is sure that he and Yang Qiao can definitely kill each other.

Yangqiao knew that if the hall master had an accident, he would be in trouble. So without a trace of hesitation, he also attacked the shadow.

At this time, the child who was thrown on the ground by the sun bridge suddenly rose up into the sky, went up to a big tree next to it, and hurried to the top of the tree. When he was about to climb to the top of the tree, he seemed to have missed his hand again, and he fell off the tree suddenly. But it was strange that the body that fell down not only descended fast, but it was also spinning rapidly in the air, turning into a whirlwind, rushing straight down towards the head of the hall.

"boom!"

"Not good!" At this time, the hall master was facing his opponent, suddenly feeling an unprecedented crisis coming from his head. He couldn't control whether the palm was at a loss or not, so he patted his head with his left hand.

But he was shocked to feel that the palm power hitting the top of his head was dispersed by a whirlwind, and his head was constrained for an instant, and the whirlwind whirled vigorously. Before he screamed, his head left his body.

At this time, Yang Qiao felt that he and the hall master had an advantage together to deal with that person. He was so happy that he didn't even go to see the hall master, so he prepared the next attack.

Poor Zhuo Quan at this time, even though he took off the head of the hall master, even if the palm of the earth martial artist was shot in a hurry, the power was not half of his full strength, but the strength is that ordinary profound body martial artists can bear it! He vomited a mouthful of blood in the air, and when it fell to the ground, a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out. His breastbone was completely broken, his internal injuries were serious, his breathing seemed to be blocked, and there was pitch black in front of him, and he felt that he was going to die!

But he still raised his right hand with difficulty, quickly concentrated all the infuriating energy he could raise on this palm, and slammed away in one direction based on his feeling.

"bump!"

"what!"

The sound of a palm hitting the flesh and a scream reached Zhuo Quan's ears, and he fainted.