Dou Po's Infinite Treasure Chest

After the competition with Lei Ying, there was nothing else to do all night, and the time came to the next day.

Xiao Qingyi was not a person who could hold her temper and wait for the opening of the tomb. The next day, she had to ask the three of them to walk around the ancient holy city with her. After that, only Jiu was left in the house and fell asleep after drinking Maotai.

Elder.

From the moment they stepped out of the courtyard, Xiao Tian and Xiao Xuan glanced in a certain direction in unison, and then secretly circulated their fighting spirit.

Someone is watching them.

Xiao Qingyi seemed very happy along the way. The attraction of a fresh environment to girls is indescribable.

The four of them soon arrived at a place with a relatively dense flow of people. If you think about it, you will know that there are only two places with a lot of people in this ancient holy city, one is the restaurant, and the other is the stone competition platform; the place where the four of them are currently is.

It is the juncture of the two, inside the restaurant next to the largest competition stone platform in the ancient holy city.

The four of them found a place with a better view on the second floor and sat down.

What surprised Xiao Tian was that Xiao Qingyi, who looked cute and gentle, turned out to be a little gambler. Just after sitting there for a while, Xiao Qingyi had already lost three bets in a row.

The big eyes kept scanning Xiao Chen's body with resentment.

"Brother Xiao Chen, are you just going to watch my sister lose like this?"

Xiao Chen adjusted his sitting posture, but before he could reply, a white robe appeared in his field of vision first.

"Little sister, dear brother, I'll bet with you."

frivolous.

This was Xiao Qingyi's first impression of this person. Has the little witch of the Xiao clan seen such a person rarely? She was about to fight back, but Xiao Xuan beat her to it with just one word.

"roll!"

Xiao Tian had other ideas.

This man was wearing a white robe, with a purple line exclusive to the Soul Clan on his forehead. He spoke in a sinister tone. He looked like a pretty boy, and looking at the Rank 8 Dou Zun, he probably wasn't the Soul Emperor himself.

Emperor Hun Tian is one of the few villains with brains in Dou Po. If we kill him now...

Xiao Tian quickly gave up this idea. There must be a treasure box on his brother's head that must be exchanged for this person's life. If he killed him like this, he would definitely not be able to open the treasure box. Once the Soul Emperor died, those who would target Xiao Xuan in the future

It’s gone. I don’t know how big of a butterfly effect it will produce. It would be too uncomfortable to kill myself. It’s better to just sit still.

The young man in white robe was scolded without any awareness of being scolded. Without even looking at Xiao Xuan, he directly used his fighting spirit and reached out to grab Xiao Qingyi's shoulder, as if he wanted to take him away by force.

Xiao Xuan became angry on the spot. As a beloved girl, how could he watch such a thing happen in front of him and slap it out with a palm.

Without any hesitation, Baipao took out a sword with a handle that looked like it was lacquered with poison, and stabbed Xiao Xuan directly.

How could Xiao Xuan be afraid of this? He directly grabbed the poison sword and pushed it to the heart of Bai Pao. However, he didn't expect that the hidden injury left before was not completely healed, and the push turned out to be wrong.

Before Baipao's happy expression could fully show, he flew straight outside the restaurant, followed by a scream like a slaughtering pig.

The poison didn't matter to him, but the sword had passed through his chest firmly.

"It seems inappropriate for you to be so cruel to my soul clan members, doesn't it?"

Just as the screams passed, another man in white robe jumped up.

The moment he saw this person, Xiao Tian was sure that this person was definitely the Soul Emperor.

Not many people can match this aura alone. The almost pathological self-confidence and gloominess are perfectly combined on this face. Just looking at this face, it is definitely a handsome guy, but every expression is different.

It makes people feel that something is wrong, a little bit awkward.

"Emperor Soul, what does your soul clan's thoughts have to do with me?" Xiao Xuan responded forcefully.

It is indeed the Soul Emperor!

"Xiao Xuan, what you said is wrong. Our eight major clans should join forces to become the Dou Di."

Xiao Xuan couldn't answer these words. For Xiao Qingyi, not to mention just reaching out to grab her, just those frivolous words at the beginning, Xiao Xuan could make this person spend the rest of his life in bed.

"The eight major clans inherit the Dou Emperor's bloodline and should communicate with each other. Why shouldn't our clan's proud soul Qianren pursue Xiao Qingyi?"

Emperor Hun Tian said this to the melon-eating crowd next to him, but it failed to achieve the effect he wanted. After all, everyone is not a fool, and no one on either side can be provoked. Just eat the melon quietly.

"Is that pursuit? It's obviously contemptuous of me. I, Xiao Qingyi,..."

"Then why do you think he is so frivolous to you?"

Xiao Qingyi was just about to reply, but was interrupted by Soul Emperor. He felt uncomfortable whether he accepted this sentence or not.

If you say it is frivolous, a touch on the shoulder can barely be called frivolous, but it cannot be a fatal blow, not to mention that Xiao Qingyi's reputation and even the reputation of the Xiao clan will be damaged; if it is not said, it is even more wrong to hurt others first.

Xiao Tian silently took out an iPhone and clicked on the gallery. Everyone could see the clear image.

"Hun Qianren clearly wants to put Qing Yi to death. As we all know, arresting people does not require the use of fighting spirit, but what about this person? With the cultivation level of the eighth-level Douzun, he forcibly attacks Qing Yi, whose strength is obviously lower than him. This is terrible.

It's not a question of whether to pursue or not, it's about forcing Qing Yi to compete with him!" Xiao Tian stood up and said loudly.

The melon-eating crowd cooperated for a while.

When Bai Pao appeared, he took out his iPhone and started recording. Thanks to the solar power bank given by the thief God, he didn't starve the phone to death. He originally wanted to keep it as black material against Soul Emperor in the future, but he didn't expect it in advance.

Used it.

Xiao Xuan's mind was also spinning rapidly.

"Hun Qianren can make Qing Yi forcefully compete, so naturally I, Xiao Xuan, can let you do it too!"

After saying this, he stepped into the air and jumped up to rush towards the Soul Emperor.

Feeling the powerful aura of the semi-saint on Xiao Xuan's body, the Soul Emperor frowned. In his opinion, fighting between the two was the worst option, and expelling Xiao Xuan from the ancient holy city without paying any price was the best option.

Best option.

However, if you fight, fight. They are both half-saints. How can he be weaker than others even though he has a thousand souls? Beating Xiao Xuan into a disability is also an option!

Both of them were killing each other, one because they loved their sister, and the other because they wanted to cripple the other.

They all had murderous intentions.

One is the third transformation of the Fire Mystery, and the other is the release of the newly conquered Void Devouring Flame plus a blood blade. The situation is somewhat deadlocked.

Higher up in the sky, a gloomy middle-aged man in black was about to enter the battlefield forcefully.

"Elder Hunchi, long time no see." An old man stopped him.

"Oh, it's Elder Gu Ling."

The man in black said hello with a smile on his face, and fighting spirit slowly gathered behind him. The one who had just been knocked away was his precious son. Even if Gu Ling blocked him, he would still have to go down.

"Hey, Hundan, oh, Elder Buhunchi, what are you doing behind your back?" Even though the Ninth Elder arrived late, he happened to come from behind Hunchi and saw the fighting spirit gathering.

Hun Chi gritted his teeth and smiled, his chichi sound a bit embarrassing.