Otherworldly Merchant

It took him three days to open it again, and he had no idea that I had taken a clever shortcut and appeared directly in front of him.

“To be honest, you surprised me. If I'm right, the Ninth Tower is your real purpose, isn't it?” I asked.

“Nice, this is the Nine Pylories' ultimate saint: the Nine Lives Tower.” Jiang Da said with joy, “When I was four or five years old, I heard the master say this thing. I've been searching hard for decades and finally found it! ”

“Kid, the other two treasures are in your hands, right?” Jiang Daqi stared at me with a cold face and smiled: “You can admit it or not, it doesn't matter. Whether it's the Shadow Scripture or the Wooden Wand, it takes decades of practice to achieve something. At my age, even if I get it, it's not much use, or the Ninth Life Tower is the most solid. ”

“Besides, without the Ninth Life Tower, your two things can't really be powerful, they can only be ordinary shadows.” Jiang Daqi was loading the cigarette wire into the cigarette gun and continued: “Besides, I can't use it for the time being. It's the same with letting you go. It's also the same with saving people from hitting me when I use it and then getting it back from you. Just like what you picked up from Old Taoist, sooner or later it's all mine. ”

When he said that, he didn't even look at me, and he didn't seem to see me at all.

In his view, I was like a piece of meat on a caseboard, cut whenever he wanted, cut whenever he wanted.

Knowing that I had the Scripture of Shadows and the Wooden Cane, he saw with his own eyes that I had taken three divine characters from the White Crane Taoist, and even that I had done an appalling chop. Or maybe he knows my cards pretty well. Even so, he remains unscrupulous enough to see that he has great confidence in his strength.

And I knew almost nothing about his cards, except that he manipulated the smoke and commanded the beast.

“Isn't it strange who I am?” Jiang Daqi compacted the tobacco filament without lifting his head and answering himself: “Now that I have found the Ninth Life Tower, I can tell you. ”

“My master is the last disciple of Yin Luo Gan, according to the grade, I have to call the gray dove uncle. Now that you've got his mortar, we're brothers. ”

This guy is a Yin Lo Gang disciple?

No wonder you are so familiar with the secrets of the Nine Ghosts and even know so much about the methods of formation.

“This identity may sound strange to you, but my other identity and name, I'm sure you'll be more familiar with it.” Jiang Daqi said that he lit a cigarette gun, swallowed a cigarette ring, slowly said: “Jiang Daqi was my real name when I was not on the road. My younger brother Jiang Xiaoqi and I also had a common name, called Xia Wushuang. ”

“You may be stranger to the name, but do you remember winter? Oh, that's what you call Winter Old, I usually call him Old Fourth.” Jiang Da Fish Road.

That was a stone's throw, I understood it in a moment!

This guy is from Longquan Hills!

Longquan Village has four elders, known in the shady realm: Spring, summer, autumn and winter, these elders are all living ancestors of Longquan Village, control the strongest ghost faction in Longquan Village, ranked higher than the owner of Longquan Qingqing and Autumn.

Old Winter, I've already seen it in the Valley of the Devils. He was assaulted by the Black Eagle's trick, seriously wounded and turned into a corpse of blood. He was finally punched in the face by a T-shirt man and killed.

As for the other three, they were said to have been locked up for decades, either retreating from the hidden rivers and lakes or already dead.

This time, one of the reasons Liu Lao Liu deceived me into the boat was that the sealed area of Longquan Mountain was activated again. It seemed that there were some world leaders out of the mountains, and I was deeply afraid that it would be bad for me, which led me here.

Unexpectedly, this newly departed master of Longquan Hills did not follow the usual path. The disguise deceived William's trust and waited on the boat for me to throw myself into the net!

When Tianshi split up, he seemed to say, "Not as short as the Fourth Master”, and I didn't even think about Old Winter.

I want to come now. Spring, summer, autumn, winter. Isn't winter old just ranked fourth?

It's just that I didn't expect Summer to represent two people!

The memory in the bronze mirror seemed to have this scene, five people sitting at the table, holding the glass up, the one standing at the end, I looked like someone I'd met, isn't it winter old?

Only then, he was young, and he didn't have that many scars on his face.

What a big fish. Turns out he's too old for Dragon Springs!

As soon as I heard the four words of Longquan Mountain Village, my heartfelt resentment immediately penetrated my mind. I didn't even want to say a word of crap. I drew a double knife from the ghost slayer and rushed forward!

Jiang Da's fish seemed to have been expecting this for a long time and breathed a smoke into me.

The flue gas flew so fast, it came in front of me in a flash, lying by the door, forming a long, blurred white wall.

The wall seemed empty, but it was like a copper wall of iron. I could not take another step because I was blocked.

“Are you dead, boy?” Jiang Daqi was throwing up smoke and whispering, “Do you know what this place is? This is the Nine-Phantom Treasure Holy Land. These three stone gates represent life, death and immortality. How does your cultivation compare to Taoist White Crane in the Tang Dynasty? Even after he broke in, he couldn't break the ban, he had to choose to leave his soul to die, let alone you? ”

Turns out he already saw the real cause of Taoist White Crane's death, he just didn't tell me!

“Moreover, he entered only the gates of immortality, relying on superior cultivation, trying to escape from the Ascension, but only halfway through. And this is a dead door in front of you. Once you break in, you will never go out. Even your soul will be locked in unless...”

Jiang Daqi laughed proudly: "Unless you can get the Ninth Life Tower! ”

“But unfortunately, you don't have the chance! You can't die yet. I told you it would be useful to keep it. It's up to you if I can get this old bone up to the next level.” Jiang Daqi said, spitting out another cigarette circle, his face full of pride.

I just figured it out at last.

These three doors represent life, death and immortality.

The Red Stone Gate that the White Crane Taoist had broken into in that year was the immortal gate.