Chapter 221

Cao Bin's dry right hand was stretched out, and a dark purple pill lay quietly in the palm of his hand. If you think of the poison pill in Cao Bin's mouth, it must be this one. Although the color is not the blue elixir or xiaohuandan that Zhao Jiuge has seen in the past, these pills are spiritual, but they are also full of medicinal fragrance. The difference is that the smell of the medicine is more intense and rich to show It's going to be a bit harsh.

"Do you want me to use this poison pill to harm our elders?" Zhao Jiuge's mouth feel some thirsty, under the meaning of swallowing a mouthful of saliva said.

"Yes, here is a bottle with four or five grains in it. If you promise me that I can find a chance to do it, I will not only spare your life, but also reward you with some treasures." Cao Bin's words are full of temptation.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's eyes wavering, Cao Bin continued, "then I will teach you my northern Yin sect's Dharma decisions and some cultivation experience. Then you will be able to soar to the sky with the resources of Xuantian Jianmen. Do you still have to think about how to choose?"

The information in Cao Bin's words is more and more full of temptations, treasures, Dharma decisions, and cultivation experiences. These are the things that every monk dreams of. Zhao Jiuge is a little confused, but soon his heart is firm.

A gentleman is frank, but a villain is always sad.

What is the purpose of self-cultivation is not to be able to follow your own heart in everything.

If you agree to this unknown man with blood robes, how can his conscience be secure? Magic weapons and legal decisions are just what I need at present, but I will obtain them through my own efforts, not by this method.

"You don't look like a good man. Maybe the northern Yin sect is also an evil sect. The predecessors of Xuantian sword sect scattered all over your family. There must be a reason. I promise you. Don't think about it."

Although Zhao Jiuge was afraid of Cao Bin's gloomy and bloody breath, he did not violate his original intention.

"Do you really want to?" Cao Bin stepped forward a few steps, only a few steps away from Zhao Jiuge, said in a cold tone You really don't want to work for me? "

Zhao Jiuge nodded without hesitation. It is undeniable that there is a great temptation in front of him, and he is also faced with his life and death choice. However, if Zhao Jiuge is to do such a thing, his heart is totally unacceptable.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Cao Bin's mouth also sent out a strange smile, it seems that some angry, "I don't have the mind to waste time for you, this little devil. If I ask you one last time, if you don't agree, then you will swallow the poison pill and die." When it comes to the end, it's killing.

Originally, his body was bound to people, and he had no resistance. Cao Bin's tone was full of threats, which made Zhao Jiuge very angry. People's strength was not as good as the blood robed man in front of him, but he had no pride in his heart?

"If you want to kill, just kill me. If you want me to kill the people in Xuantian sword gate, I advise you to die early and stop dreaming. Even if you kill me, you can't escape. There are tens of thousands of teachers and brothers who will avenge me! "

His words are sonorous and his character is clang.

Zhao Jiuge only felt a sense of pride in his heart. Although it was only three years since he came to Xuantian Jianmen, this is his home. He already has a sense of belonging to this place. If he wants to harm those elders who have not met him yet, he knows that it is impossible without thinking.

"Good! Good! Good! In that case, you can die. " Cao Bin said three good words in a row, his chest was slightly undulating, a pair of eyes staring at Zhao Jiuge, burst out a fierce light.

After that, he quickly stepped forward, raised his hand and pulled Zhao Jiuge's body. Zhao Jiuge couldn't move and could only be manipulated by him. Then he saw that the dry left hand pinched his jaw and forced his mouth to open. The poison pill between the two fingers of his right hand was immediately put into his mouth.

The poison pill melted in the mouth, and immediately turned into a warm current and flowed into his body, sending out a burning pain. When it poured into the meridians in his body, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but give out a hysterical cry. Then he saw the power of the drug, which was pounding in his own meridians. Finally, Zhao Jiuge fainted directly, even when he entered the Lingmai Wait, have not had this kind of pain.

Xuantian hall.

At the gate of the main hall, a purple robed boy with his hands on his back and his eyes narrowed slightly and looked into the distance. Although the man stood still, his mind had already been shrouded in the nameless mountain where he participated in the selection meeting.

Looking at the young man's clothes, the seemingly ordinary wooden hairpin on his hair, his delicate skin, and the smell of dust all over his body, we can see that it was the master sword of Xuantian Jianmen who had no intention.

Although the main hall of Xuantian hall is not very large, it is definitely not crowded. Apart from the picture of riding a cow and understanding the sword hanging on the front wall last time, there is only a portrait of the founder of Xuantian Jianmen sect.

In the main hall, there are red pillars as thick as human waist, and there are some embroidered curtains with gold background and red edges hanging above. The whole ground is smooth as jade, and there are four big tripods around the corner. The four cauldrons are located in four directions with the same appearance. The surface of each tripod is golden blue, and it still emits light smoke. The smell is fragrant, and the smoke does not disperse for a long time.The gate of the main hall is a few feet of open space, which can accommodate two or three people walking side by side. Then there is a layer of mahogany carved fence. At the moment, the sword stands at the gate of the main hall, leaning against a layer of fence and overlooking the distance.

The main hall is surrounded by the palisades carved with mahogany. In only one direction, there is a long ladder made of white jade, which emits a faint luster. It makes people feel worried when they look at it. It seems that if they go down with one foot, the steps made of jade like materials will not be able to bear the strength.

After a short span of 20 or 30 steps, there is a square with a width of more than 100 Zhang. Like the whole square, the ground is as smooth as jade. Every hundred meters, there will be a big tripod with the color of gold and blue. This is the core of Xuantian sword gate. When there is anything important in the sect, you will be informed here, and the premise is to enter the inner gate.

From the outside, you will find that the main color of the whole Xuantian hall is mainly red and gold, and there are glass tiles with slight radian along the corner. The Xuantian temple stands on the top of the mountain, surrounded by cliffs.

Because the terrain here is very high, it is basically equal to the sea of clouds in the air. As a result, the light white clouds floating on the ground and in the air are like white gauze, which makes this Xuantian temple like a heavenly palace. Although simple, it is gorgeous and exquisite.

Jian stood quietly, seemingly observing the scenery in front of him. In fact, his mind had already been shrouded in the nameless mountain.

The whole person seems to be integrated with the twilight of Xuantian Jianmen. This state can only be possessed by the realm of transforming gods. When Yuanying breaks through the transformation of gods, the mind will naturally be able to wander around and observe the situation in the distance.

All of a sudden, a fast golden sword light ran straight to the place where the sword was unintentionally located from the distance. The sword was suddenly awakened, regained his mind, and withdrew from the state just now. When he saw the figure of the comer, the expression of the sword's mindless expression returned to calm.

Suddenly, the light of the golden sword fell on the lower part of the sword unintentionally, revealing a figure. It was just some beautiful swords with Danfeng eyes. However, at the moment, Wuxuan's face was a little anxious and worried.

But even if Jian Wuxuan's face was a little anxious, he bowed down respectfully and called out, "elder martial brother."

"Younger martial brother, do you think my arrangement this time seems too radical." Jian nodded unintentionally, then said faintly.

"Elder martial brother, you all know my purpose?" Jian Wuxuan was a little surprised, and then continued to say, "there is nothing wrong with human beings. What's more, they are still a group of children. They have not experienced any training. It's normal to be greedy and afraid of death. This is the nature of human beings. Are we not the same? Are we afraid of death in our hearts? If we are not afraid of death, what are we trying to achieve in order to cultivate and fly? Is it not to be able to live forever with heaven and earth. I think we should give them a chance. Maybe they can become the mainstay of our Xuantian sword gate. "

Jian Wuxuan's expression was serious, but with the words said behind, the tone also changed a little excited.

Jian didn't want to listen to it. He just sighed a little. His expression was complicated. Then he slowly opened his mouth and said, "what you said is reasonable. I don't know. It's just that in the past hundred years, the Chinese dynasty seems to be calm on the surface, but it has been turbulent under the surface. Although I have been keeping a low profile in Xuantian Jianmen, there is no need for those false names Yuehua academy sent a large number of elite disciples to travel in the thirteen states of China. Even taiman mountain, which is the farthest away, is a little uneasy. In recent years, when the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen law enforcement hall cut demons and Demons outside, how many of them died in the hands of "demons and demons, and how many died in the hands of other holy land disciples."

"Not only are we cruel, but also because of the general situation of the world, we have to do this. Our Xuantian sword gate has stood up for so many years. We only do our own things, save the world, and never care about our reputation."

Jian Wuxuan's face changed. Although the elder martial brother didn't explain a lot of words, how could he not understand the situation of the sect? The inside was green and yellow, and there were other holy places that coveted false fame. Although the elder martial brother's words are insipid, the sword Wuxuan can hear that it is full of murders.

Although sword Wuxuan is still silent, his fist has been clenched hard for nothing else, only for the disciples who died for the sect. They may be nameless, but they have paid a lot, even their own lives, for the sake of the sect and the people at dawn.

The disciples of Xuantian Jianmen are all good-natured. In order to kill those evil spirits and demons, Xuantian Jianmen even has a law enforcement hall. Law enforcement is not only internal, but also like a sharp blade to frighten those evil people outside. Therefore, many people in the demon sect hate Xuantian Jianmen and kill one disciple at a time.

It seems that the topic of conversation is heavy. Jian has no intention to smile and change the topic. "OK, it won't be long before the exchange meeting of the seven holy places. After that, it will be the martial arts competition meeting of all sects. At that time, there will be full of my younger brothers of Xuantian Jianmen to win the honor on behalf of Xuantian Jianmen."

Looking at the empty square, the smile in the corner of the sword's mouth is stronger.

"I don't know if the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen will continue to surprise me this time." After a pause, the sword seemed to have some sense of "every hundred years, my Xuantian sword gate will usher in such a day. I really hope that I can stand here and watch our disciples every time. There are days like this. "After hearing the speech, a pair of danfengyan eyes of jianwuxuan were slightly lost, and their face was moved. After carefully looking at the elder martial brother in front of him, he found that he did not know when to grow up with himself, grow up together and practice together. On his carefree smile, he replaced the eyebrow lock on his forehead.

He felt that his elder martial brother had paid too much for this sect since he became a leader.

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