Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

"Brother!"

Ye Tian separated from the sword embryo, his frivolous face was a little pale, and the sword embryo, which was originally dazzling, also became a little dim. No matter he or the sword embryo, the combination of man and sword consumed a lot of energy. He immediately sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to regulate his breath: "The next step is up to you. Get rid of him quickly. If you give time for this kind of injury, the immortal body can still recover."

"Uh!"

Yi Qingluan turned his head and stared, his expression was extremely surprised.

Sikong Shangfeng's two halves of the body, the flesh was torn and squirmed rapidly to produce buds, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the internal organs and bones were also regenerating. Although the speed was slow, if given some time, they would definitely recover.

This is the immortal Buddha, transcending the ordinary and entering the saint, comprehending the mysteries of life and death.

Even if the injury is fatal in the eyes of ordinary people, it is nothing to the immortal Buddha. As long as the magic power is endless, it can recover.

"Hurry up, hurry up, recover quickly!"

Huangfu Jing looked anxious and prayed that Su Qi would take his time.

As long as Sikong Xianren recovers, he still has a chance of survival today; otherwise, with a dagger piercing his heart, this peasant will not save him, and he will die.

"The Supreme Art of Taiyin and Taiyang!"

Su Qi did not say much, and the Qi rushed out of his body, like a roaring river, turning into a huge thunderbolt.

"You little brat, you're looking for death!"

The healing was forced to be interrupted, Sikong was furious, a tiny golden light flew out of his body, turned into a thin golden light, resisted the fierce thunder,

Looking frustrated and angry, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Su Qi, do you have to go to the point of a dead end?

Even if I am seriously injured, I am still a fairy and Buddha, and I still have the means to kill you, but it will cost a lot.

Fairies and Buddhas cannot be insulted, but I am willing to break the grudge with you, and from now on, I will not interfere with you, and I will never attack you again, how about it!"

"Haha!"

With a mocking smile on his lips, Su Qi's aura continued to surge out, his expression was as cold as ice: "I hate you the most When a person thinks he can kill his opponent, he has no mercy and must kill them all.

Once he is not strong enough, he will immediately let it go and never interfere with each other again.

But you are wrong about one thing. Now your life and death are under my control. You have no right to negotiate. I just want you to die now! "

"Okay, okay!"

Sikong Shangfeng gritted his teeth, glanced at Ye Tianjianqi who was indifferent, and his eyes were gloomy immediately: "Since you are so ignorant of life and death, then I will let you know what it means that immortals and Buddhas cannot be insulted, and what it means to kill you like slaughtering a dog!"

As soon as the metal tremble fell, a golden light shone on Sikong Shangfeng's body, emitting a strong and dazzling light, like a little sun.

The powerful momentum emanated, and at this moment he seemed to have recovered from his injuries.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the sky, rumbling like thunder, and a figure fell from the sky. It was a Taoist priest in ancient costume. He fell on the wind, with his sleeves fluttering. His figure was ethereal and his temperament was extraordinary, unlike ordinary people.

He waved his hand and a stream of energy flew out, cutting off the conflict between the golden light and the thunder energy.

"You are!"

The man had no hostility towards him. Sikong Shangfeng stopped the method of burning everything together, and a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"Wang Xianshi, save me, my master is Li Yang Xianzun!"

When he saw the middle-aged Taoist priest, Huangfu Jing shouted with joy, and there was no more fear or worry on his face, but an urgent hope for survival.

Whoosh!

Glancing at Huangfu Jing, the middle-aged Taoist snapped his fingers and a fiery red pill flew out, saying: "Li Yang Xianzun has already calculated that you will have a disaster, so I brought you an immortal medicine!"

"Master, thank you for saving my life!"

Opening his mouth and swallowing the fiery red pill, Huangfu Jing looked overjoyed, as if his heart injury had recovered. He quickly pulled out the dagger from his chest, kowtowed three times to the north, looked at Su Qi, and his eyes became murderous again, and said:

"Sikong Xiansheng, don't worry. This is my Huaxia Xianmen envoy. He represents the Xianmen to issue talismans and handle worldly affairs. Every time he appears, he adheres to the intention of the Xianmen."

As a registered disciple of the immortal, he also knows something about the Xianmen.

"Immortal envoy!"

Yi Qingluan frowned, looking a little excited.

Twenty years ago, when the master became a saint, he met an immortal envoy and received the immortal Buddha talisman, and there has been no news since then.

Otherwise, how could the secret door be destroyed by that little thief.

Now that the messenger of the Immortal Gate has reappeared, is the master okay?

"Immortal Gate!"

After closing his eyes to regulate his breathing, Ye Tian opened his eyes with a look of fear.

There are no immortals and Buddhas in China now. It is not that no one has achieved immortality and Buddhahood, but that every peerless master will receive the immortal Buddha talisman and enter the Immortal Gate after transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint.

After these immortals and Buddhas entered the Immortal Gate, no one ever came out again.

No one knows whether they are alive or dead. From then on, there was no news, as if they had entered another world.

This Immortal GateThe messenger is already a body of an immortal or Buddha, but the internal qi has not transformed into magic power without the elixir.

In short, this is also a half-immortal who failed to hold the elixir and is not dead.

However, a half-immortal can hide for so long without being discovered by himself, definitely not by his own ability.

"The messenger of the Immortal Gate!"

Su Qi looked at the middle-aged man with his dark and deep eyes, and his expression was calm.

I have heard about the Immortal Gate many times in the United States and have also seen a lot of information.

In the last world war, the Renaissance Society had not yet been born. At that time, ordinary people in China were constantly experiencing wars, and the practitioners also had struggles.

Although the Hand of God and the Skull and Bones Society were hostile abroad, they joined forces after entering China to deal with the mysterious organization of the Immortal Gate.

The Immortal Gate fought one against two and still drove the two out of China, which shows how huge its power is.

Now the envoy of the Immortal Gate has come——

"I am Wang Yuhua, the envoy of the Immortal Gate!"

Wang Yuhua flicked his sleeves, and a talisman flew out of his sleeves and floated in front of him, saying: "Sikong Immortal, you have transcended the ordinary and become a saint, you are not an ordinary person, you should not stay in the mortal world for a long time. The Immortal Gate found the talisman and asked the disciples to lead you into the Immortal Gate. Are you willing to accept the talisman of the Immortal Gate?"

"I am willing!"

Sikong Shangfeng's eyes sank, and he turned to look at Su Qi and Ye Tian, ​​and said coldly: "But these two people want to kill me now, even if I want to add If they want to enter the Immortal Gate, I'm afraid they won't agree and won't give face to the Immortal Gate."

"Yes, this mud leg will definitely not agree!"

Huangfu Jing shouted, with an extremely vicious look on his face, "Just now he was still talking about killing the immortals, saying that he wanted to kill Sikong the Immortal and kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. Wang the Immortal Envoy, this kid doesn't take the immortals seriously. You are the Immortal Gate Envoy, you must not let him off easily."

The two of them instigated to kill someone with a borrowed knife. Su Qi knew it very well in his heart, but his expression was still calm, and his dark and deep eyes looked at the Immortal Envoy.

In the future, the scenes of killing the immortals will also reveal some secrets about the Immortal Gate.

"Kill the Immortal!"

Hearing these two words, Wang Yuhua's expression turned cold, and he glanced at Su Qi with extremely cold eyes, saying with contempt: "You are just a mortal, what qualifications do you have to talk about killing the immortal? For the sake of Ye Tianxian, I will not bother with you today. Immortals cannot be insulted, kowtow to Sikongxian to apologize."

"Kowtow to apologize!"

Muttering these four words, Su Qi's expression was full of sarcasm: "If I don't apologize, I will still kill Sikongxian in your eyes."

"Bold!"

Wang Yuhua's eyes sank, and a transparent long sword flew out of his body. The air around him suddenly became cold, as if the cold twelfth lunar month had arrived, and a hint of coldness appeared on his clothes, head, face and eyebrows. Frost, the whole person seemed to turn into an ice man, exuding a cold and fierce aura:

"You, a mortal, dare to be so bold, you are simply courting death.

Don't rely on your friendship with the immortal Ye Tian to do whatever you want.

This immortal envoy tells you that since the immortal Ye Tian has appeared and successfully re-emerged as a saint, he will soon receive the immortal gate's edict and follow the rules of the immortal gate, otherwise there will be immortal punishment.

You, kneel down and kowtow to the immortal Sikong to apologize immediately, otherwise even if the immortal Ye Tian is here, this envoy will kill you."

"Magic weapon!"

When Ye Tian and Sikong Shangfeng saw the transparent long sword, it seemed to be made of crystal. They were shocked at the same time and were extremely surprised.

Magic weapons are all made of spiritual objects of heaven and earth with Taoist texts engraved on them.

For example, if the sword embryo is engraved with the right Taoist text, it will immediately become a magic weapon.

Wang Yuhua is not very strong, but with this magic weapon, he is different. His aura can compete with them.

It seems that the foundation of this immortal sect cannot be measured by secular eyes.

"Yes, kneel down to Immortal Sikong immediately!"

Huangfu Jing looked stern, and shouted behind him: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want with Ye Tian's support. I tell you that although Ye Tian is strong, he is nothing compared to my master, not to mention that there are so many immortals and Buddhas in the immortal sect. Su Qi, if you kneel down to apologize to Immortal Sikong today, and then kneel down to apologize to me, you may have a way out. Otherwise, not to mention you, even Ye Tian will have a hard time escaping...ah, you, how dare you!"

Bang!

Huangfu Jing was so proud that his heart, which had just healed, suddenly burst, and a blood arrow shot up. The whole person fell on his back with disbelief in his eyes.

He still doesn't understand, now that the immortal gate has appeared and the master has sent the immortal medicine, how can this peasant dare to attack him.

How dare this peasant do this, and how did he do it.

"Why not."

Su Qi looked calm, without any panic: "People like you always think that you can do evil by relying on your family background, and others will not dare to touch you because of your family background; but you are wrong, not everyone in this world is afraid of background! Never forget - a common man is angry,Blood splatters ten steps away!"

The first word secret can control the five elements of heaven and earth, and human blood is also considered water of the five elements, so Su Qi seemed to be motionless.

But when the first word secret came out, the blood was mobilized to gather in the heart. Huangfu Jing's heart had just healed, and he couldn't bear it at all, and his heart exploded and died immediately.

"How dare you commit a crime in front of this immortal envoy!"

I asked this kid to kneel down and kowtow to apologize, but I didn't expect him to kill the disciple of Li Yang Xianzun. Wang Yuhua was furious, pulling out a residual shadow and rushing towards Su Qi. The ice sword cut out a cold air, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. His voice was cold and stern: "Originally, for the sake of Ye Tianxianren, this immortal envoy was going to spare your life. Now that you don't know whether to live or die, this immortal envoy can't spare you."