Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

Daotai Demon Seed is the best at refining alien spirits. When it destroyed the angel soul, it was suppressed by the statue of the ancestor, and then it was refined by the Daotai Demon Seed.

Now the statue of the ancestor is suppressing it, and the Daotai Demon Seed extracts the thoughts of the Sword Ancestor.

A generation of Sword Ancestor, even if his combat power is unparalleled, but his spirit has not transformed into divine consciousness, he still cannot resist this great feat of the ages.

Squeeze!

Wisps of thoughts were extracted, and the three-inch human sword roared, gradually becoming purer, as if it was about to turn into a pure white light.

"No, no!"

Every minute and every second, the Sword Ancestor has memories passing away, and many things that were clear in the past gradually become blurred and blank.

He has been in the world for nearly a hundred years, and has never defeated the Sword Ancestor. For the first time in his life, he felt fear.

Because he knew that when all his thoughts were refined and all his memories disappeared, this human sword would no longer belong to him.

He has been practicing hard for nearly a hundred years, but he is just making wedding clothes for others!

"Huh!"

Su Qi's expression became surprised.

As his thoughts were refined, the memory of the Sword Ancestor flashed through his mind. From the beginning of learning swordsmanship to the sword master, it was like a growth drama.

Countless sword mysteries flowed in his mind, making his understanding of swordsmanship advance by leaps and bounds.

After a little contemplation, Su Qi understood it completely.

This is the most magical thing about the Daotai Demon Seed, which can refine the memories of living beings and turn them into nourishment for the self-spiritual.

The last time he refined the Angel of Destruction, because it only had the thought of destruction and killing, and had no memory at all, he did not discover this mystery.

Now he finally noticed it in the Sword Ancestor.

"Little boy!"

At this moment, a sinister voice sounded: "I didn't expect you to take the sword of an old man head-on, and you also controlled the secret of the previous word with your mind. Even I have to admire you.

But there is one thing, I feel I should tell you, the two little beauties you hid underground have been discovered.

The golden armor corpse and the little monk are bombarding the hillside. In a moment, the cave will collapse, and your two little beauties will die.

Alas, it's such a pity to die like a flower!"

"Xiaoyu, Yuechan!"

Sensing the vibration from afar, Su Qi frowned slightly, still sitting cross-legged, his expression as cold as a knife: "Mao Shijiu, I didn't expect that you, a master of your generation, are so despicable and shameless, using such a shameless method to... Divide my heart.

Yes, I care about them very much and will not give up on them, but unfortunately you have calculated wrongly. Nothing in this world can distract me in the slightest.

I will give you a choice now. Take the little monk Bu Bei away immediately and do not harass them. I can also ignore you if you surround and kill me on the island.

Otherwise, I will kill you and your whole family!"

"You dare to threaten me!"

Mao Shijiu narrowed his triangular eyes and sneered on his wrinkled face: "What a heartless boy, then let the two little beauties die with you, the golden armor corpse and the little monk, destroy the basement and let him hear the noise."

Even if he is heartless, the death of two such little beauties will cause emotional fluctuations, and he will strive for an opportunity for the old man Jian to take advantage of.

As long as the old man Jian delays for a while, the boy will definitely consume more strength.

In the end, even if he does not die, he will not have to spend any effort to kill the boy, and he does not have to take any risks at all.

Then there will be another golden armor corpse in the Mao family.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh--

The golden corpse spun faster, more dirt and gravel were thrown up, and the cave became deeper and deeper.

"Great Compassion Hand!"

The Unsad Monk pushed forward with both hands, and a golden hand of about ten feet fell on the hillside, causing another earthquake.

"Ah, ah!"

Deep in the basement, Han Xiaoyu and Lin Yuechan hugged each other, and gravel kept falling on their heads, and they were shocked.

"Xiaoyu, what should we do!"

Lin Yuechan was nervous and afraid: "Mr. Su hasn't appeared yet, I'm afraid he really can't spare his hands, otherwise he would never ignore us."

After parachuting from the plane and spending time together in the underground cave, she thoroughly understood Su Qi's character and would never give up on his friends.

"Master is definitely in danger for the time being!"

Han Xiaoyu frowned slightly, but clenched her fists and said: "But you have to believe in Master, he will definitely return safely. No matter how dangerous it is, Master will always find a way to get through it, and finally kill all the enemies and return victorious. I have seen it many times with my own eyes."

She knew everything that Master had experienced clearly, so she had a strange blind confidence in Master.

It's like believing in gods, believing that he can do everything, and believing that he will never give up.

Bang!

Suddenly, the cave was drilled through, and the tall figure of the golden armor corpse iron tower stood up in the cave, surrounded by black air, and exuded an infinite sense of oppression.

"Who is it!"

Han Xiaoyu crossed her hands, posed a defensive posture, and blocked the trembling Lin Yuechan.

"Hahaha!"

Mao Shijiu's eyes were bright, staring at the two panicked beauties in the cave, pinching his goat beard and smacking his lips: "Tsk tsk tsk, these are not little beauties at all, they are clearly beautiful women, and they are also two virgins. This boy has not had time to enjoy them yet. If he kills them like this, it would be a pity. It is better to take them back and train them. "

"Buddha has mercy on me!"

The monk Bu Bei put his hands together, with no expression on his face.

"Get out of the way!"

Mao Shijiu's triangular eyes were greedy, and he grabbed down with his skinny palms, saying happily: "You are rough and clumsy, and there is corpse gas on your body. Don't hurt these two little beauties. Let me do it. Little beauties, come up and follow me, that boy is unreliable."

Swoosh!

The golden armored corpse jumped up and appeared on the ground.

Huh!

As the skinny palm grabbed, a huge suction force was generated, and Han Xiaoyu and Lin Yuechan in the cave staggered and their bodies were about to float up.

"Crack! "

Han Xiaoyu grabbed with five fingers, buckled into the hard stone wall, pulled Lin Yuechan's body, and shouted with a fierce face: "No, even if I die, I will never let you use me to threaten my master, you dirty old man, give up."

"Oh, you are quite stubborn!"

Mao Shijiu's triangular eyes lit up, and his skinny palms shrank: "But the more this is the case, the more tasteful it is to collect and replenish. Little girl, don't be ungrateful, your master will die this time, if you follow me obediently, I can guarantee that you will not die. On the contrary, you can blame me for not being gentle with women and destroying flowers with my ruthless hands!"

"No!"

Holding Lin Yuchan tightly, Han Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with determination, and she gritted her silver teeth and said: "Yuechan, this disgusting old man wants to catch us up, either to threaten the master with us, or to make us do disgusting things. I won't let him succeed, tell me what you want to do, everyone has their own ambitions, I will never force you. "

"Xiaoyu, you!"

Looking at the determination in those beautiful eyes, Lin Yuechan's heart trembled immediately, and thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind. When she closed her beautiful eyes, crystal tears flowed out: "I am the same as you. Please send me off. I will never let this disgusting old man touch me even if I die."

"Master is right about you. Don't worry, after we die, Master will definitely avenge us!"

Han Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and choked, and two Xuanming needles flew out from her palm.

"I didn't expect that there are such chaste women in modern society!"

Mao Shijiu's triangular eyes became brighter, and his skinny palms suddenly tightened. Han Xiaoyu could not move immediately. His five fingers were torn apart one by one when he clasped the stone wall. His face was wrinkled like old tree bark, and he said, "Just relying on you two little girls, you still want to commit suicide in front of this old man. Have you got my consent?" Besides, even if you die, can you escape from my grasp? My Mao family has a secret method to beautify corpses!"

"Beautify corpses!"

Lin Yuechan vaguely understood something and was shocked.

"Master, I'm sorry, Xiaoyu embarrassed you!"

The last finger left the stone wall, and the body floated up unconsciously. Han Xiaoyu, who lost the ability to move, narrowed her eyes and two crystal tears fell.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the two little beauties flying, Mao Shijiu laughed triumphantly, and suddenly the next moment, the smile froze on his face.

Swoosh!

A black tail stretched out from the ground, breaking the air-grabbing energy, rolling up Han Xiaoyu and Lin Yuechan, and instantly dragging them into the ground.

"Master!"

"Mr. Su! "

Han Xiaoyu and Lin Yuechan were extremely happy when they saw Su Qi, who now looked like a demon. They rushed towards Su Qi without any scruples.

Su Qi closed his eyes tightly and did not speak. He held one person in one hand and sank rapidly into the ground. The mud and rocks automatically avoided him.

"Puff!"

After reaching the ground a hundred feet below, Su Qi spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately sat cross-legged, shaking violently.

"Mr. Su, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yuechan was startled and was about to rush over.

"No!"

Holding Lin Yuechan, Han Xiaoyu said coldly, "Master should be injured. He should have been healing. In order to save us, he interrupted his healing and used the previous word secret. Now he should be backlashed. Let's not disturb him."

"Well! "

Looking at this man who was willing to save her regardless of life and death, Lin Yuechan nodded with tears in her eyes.

Su Qi frowned slightly, looking a little exhausted.

In the middle of the dantian, the dark golden little man grew horns and fangs again, and transformed from a Taoist fetus to the statue of the ancestor.

It took a lot of power to drive the front word secret to save the two.

So that the original suppression of the sword ancestor became active again, and waited for an opportunity to counterattack, causing the dantian to shake.

Now the tug-of-war situation has resumed, fortunately the sword ancestor is much weaker than before.

"Little friend Su Qi, do you have to perish together!"

Inside the three-inch little man, the sword ancestor's spirit fluctuated, and he no longer dominated the world's momentum. Instead, he showed weakness and said: "As long as you force me out of the body, I, Jian Bukong, swear to the sky today that the sword gate will never provoke you again!"Now that one third of his memory has disappeared, he has completely understood how terrifying this young man's methods are.

No wonder the sad little monk is determined to kill him, this Taoist demon is too terrifying.

"You're just too good to be true to me, you're just going to let it go with a single word of not offending me again!"

Su Qi sneered in his heart, his murderous intent was not concealed: "Since I rose to power this year, I have given too many people opportunities, but unfortunately no one knows how to cherish them. So this time, I will not be soft-hearted, I will kill anyone who wants to kill me, no one is an exception. Jian Zu, you can go on your way with peace of mind. I promised to pass it on to your disciples, and I will still do it."

"No, no!"

His thoughts became dull again, and Jian Bukong's spirit fluctuated wildly: "Since you want to perish together, I will accompany you to the end! I, Jian Bukong, have been in the world all my life, and I have never been weaker than anyone, and today you are no exception. Come and fight."

Puff puff puff——

The three-inch human sword burst into a dazzling white light, and the statue of the ancestor trembled violently, instantly transforming into a Taoist fetus demon seed. Su Qi spurted out seven mouthfuls of blood in a row. In the worried eyes of Han Xiaoyu and Lin Yuechan, he slowly opened his eyes, and a three-inch small sword floated in his palm.

The sword is dazzling, like pure white light, without a trace of impurities.