Chapter 49: Three-headed Black Snake? You've Got Your Death in Spirit Beast Mountain! The sun is shining in the sky, Li Xunhuan was walking on the road to heaven, and the Bingpo Cold Light Sword under his feet drew a Z shape, which meant that the owner of the sword was in a very good mood. After making a "lifelong" agreement with fellow Daoist Nangong Wan, he said goodbye to his master's wife and the other two and rushed to the next event to receive gifts. With the status of a Yuanying disciple, I believe that everyone’s gifts will not disappoint him. His target is set, the three-pointed, double-edged sword! items of equal value. Obsessive-compulsive disorder is a disease, but it has penetrated into his bones. You have already obtained the Black Iron Battle Armor and Three Mountains Flying Phoenix Crown in combat form, so the last weapon should not be missed. Arrived. At the right time, a portal appeared in front of him, leading to the floating island. Li Xunhuan couldn't wait any longer and lifted his left foot first. When his heel touched the ground, the world before his eyes had changed.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, but there was no sound of thunder to be heard. Commonly known as, there is thunder but no rain. "Nephew Xunhuan, come here, I will show you a big treasure." big baby?! Who is so rude? Li Xunhuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw uncles and aunts he knew and didn’t know gathered not far ahead. People I know, such as Master, Yaoming, and Li Huayuan. I don't know him, based on the uniform, huh? The only thing we could make out was that one of them was a big man over nine feet tall, and he was from Lingshou Mountain. After all, the uniform looks quite unique. When Zhong Cheng saw Li Xunhuan's gaze coming over to him, he smiled innocently and nodded, indicating that the words just now came from him. It turns out to be you, the strange uncle, Lingshou Mountain. That's fine. Don't go out at noon. The traitor must die. Li Xunhuan stepped forward and greeted them one by one. "Greetings, Master, and all the uncles." No one can find any fault with the quality of scholars. Especially Zhong Cheng from Lingshou Mountain, he laughed and said, "Nephew, look at the treasure."
He flicked his sleeves and a black light grew in the wind. Its shape gradually blurred, its edges twisted and stretched, and finally the transformation was completed. There were three separate heads, each with a bloody mouth open, revealing sharp fangs, and eyes flashing with a faint green light. The body is sinuous and covered with dark scales. Three heads, but one body. Surprisingly, A huge and terrifying three-headed snake! What the hell is a surprise?! The three-headed snake has appeared, is the three-headed dragon far behind? Li Xun Huan also understood the intention of the master from Ling Shou Mountain, and made an expression that said "the child has been frightened silly", and said stumblingly, "Three," Zhong Cheng stood quietly by with a faint smile on his face, as if Li Xunhuan's behavior was within his expectations. "Yes, the three-headed black snake is the most precious treasure of the Zhong family in Lingshou Mountain. Does your junior brother have any ideas?" "what?" Li Xun Huan screamed in shock, his face full of excitement. "Uncle Master, do you want to give me these three black snakes?" "certainly," Zhong Cheng nodded, then shook his head and said jokingly, "Impossible." As soon as he finished speaking, the three-headed black snake was put away by him. ? OK OK. Is this how you play with me? Mr. Zhong, you have already found a way to die. The disciple suffered, the master stepped in. "Humph," Lei Wanhe snorted coldly and immediately used a virtual thunder-summoning technique. In broad daylight, a bolt of lightning came down from the sky and struck a man, allowing people to vaguely see the dark shadow of a skeleton. The lightning disappeared, leaving Zhong Cheng's hair flying into the sky, but his clothes were intact. The next moment, as he spoke angrily, a white mist gushed out from his nose and mouth. "Lei, you are bullying me. If you have the guts, let's fight outside the formation." "You want me to go outside the formation? Then do you want to save my reputation, Lei Wanhe?" "You, huh, I am a great man and I don't bear grudges against small people," When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Zhong Cheng had no choice but to swallow this loss. Well done, Master. Li Xunhuan clapped his hands in his heart. At the same time, I also learned a lesson in my heart: under any circumstances, do not enter other people's caves at will.
Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether he would be struck by lightning or something else. The only pity is that the three-headed black snake slipped away from his sight. According to this deceased man, this spiritual pet is the exclusive treasure of his family, which shows that the three-headed black snake is also an endangered species in Lingshou Mountain. In other words, if you don’t get it this time, it’s hard to say what you can do next time. Li Xun Huan's face still had the shock from before, but in his heart he was thinking whether he should ask his master to close the door and beat the dog, and rob him. Treasures belong to those with virtue. He thought that this dead man Zhong was very immoral. Unfortunately, it's just a thought. There are still about eighteen years before Lingshou Mountain rebels against the Yue Kingdom and returns to the Demonic Yuling Sect. At present, although there are conflicts among the seven sects in private, they are openly united and such a situation is impossible to occur. This won't work, and that won't work either. Is it possible to only start trading from the level of top-grade magic tools and gradually trade up to the Xuantian treasure? When will his three-pointed, double-edged sword return? However, surprises always come unexpectedly. Lei Wanhe hit Zhong Cheng with a club, but still felt unsatisfied, so he asked this Taoist friend, who he seemed to have a good relationship with, "Friend Zhong, you patted your chest and promised that you had a good baby. You were not just bragging, were you?" After a pause, he became more aggressive. "It doesn't matter if you don't have it. As long as you admit with your own mouth that you, Old Ghost Zhong, are ugly, I will reveal the truth on Xun Huan's behalf." After hearing this, Li Xunhuan, the person involved, had already forgiven Zhong the dead man. Master, I am not talking nonsense. As everyone knows, the cultivators with the surname Zhong in Lingshou Mountain all have very "unique" looks. Lies don't hurt, the truth does. If it was expected that Zhong Cheng would be punished by Lei Wanhe for teasing Li Xunhuan before, then this time his blood pressure really rose. "How do you curse?" "Telling the truth is insulting?" Can't laugh. Li Xunhuan controlled himself and tried hard to think about sad things, thinking that Master Lei Wanhe was very good at stabbing people in the heart. After Zhong Cheng cut Lei Wanhe into pieces with his eyes, he snorted coldly, took out an object from his spirit beast bag, and dropped it to the ground, which turned into a one-meter-high white egg. There was three parts of heartache and seven parts of reluctance in his pupils. He turned to look at Li Xunhuan and said, "This is the egg of a three-headed black snake. You must raise it carefully." "Thank you, uncle," Respond in seconds.
Li Xunhuan put away the spirit beast egg, bowed, and expressed his gratitude in one go. Don't give the other party any chance to regret. Three-headed black snake? Do not, It's a three-headed dragon. In the heavens, there are many ways to transform from a snake into a dragon. Be grateful, you must be grateful. What the other party lost was just an egg, but what he got was the future Xuantian treasure, the three-pointed, double-edged sword! At this moment, he felt ashamed. He had misunderstood Uncle Zhong before, what weird uncle? Good people. If possible, leave the other person's body intact in the future. The outcome of the destruction of Lingshou Mountain is still unchangeable. No one could resist Li Xunhuan's smile and sincere eyes. Zhong Cheng felt his sincerity and sighed that Li Xunhuan was a good man. What a pity, how did the people from Lanzhou end up in Huangfeng Valley? And you even took Lei Wanhe, such a shameless man, as your master? Thinking of this, he deliberately responded to Lei Wanhe's previous provocation with a sarcastic tone. "I, Zhong, always keep my word," "You are so kind, is there any flaw?" After a pause, a bolt of lightning struck beside him. "You have to tell the truth. Maybe the next time you summon thunder, it will be very authentic." Zhong Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, wanting to quibble, but he didn't dare to, so he could only say awkwardly, "A little bit," "Which point?" (End of this chapter)