Please come down when it gets dark

Chapter 394
Originally, according to my intention, relying on the relationship with the Emperor of Heaven, I had to argue with Zhao Jianghe whatever I said.

Even if he couldn't kill He Nanxing, he still had to gain something.

But Bu Liuxian kept winking at him, as if there were other things in his meaning.

In desperation, I could only hold back for the time being, and acquiesced that Zhao Jianghe would take the unconscious He Nanxing away.

Seeing that I didn't speak anymore, Zhao Jianghe bowed slightly to me, smiled and took He Nanxing with him and disappeared into the dark room.

After the demigod disappeared, Bu Liuxian breathed a sigh of relief. He sat on the ground slowly, and while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he said to himself:
"good guy
This is really not the coercion that ordinary gods can bring out—vomit"

When he said this, the old Taoist suddenly squatted on the ground and retched.

Bu Liuxian's sudden reaction startled me.

Immediately, I also reacted, walked over and patted his back a few times, and said:

"Just now the one surnamed Zhao bullied you with coercion?
I didn't feel anything at all."

Bu Liuxian held back his vomiting, looked back at me, and said with a wry smile:

"Benefactor, you just said that you are the Emperor of Heaven.
No matter how domineering Zhao Jianghe is, he would not dare to offend you who have the Emperor of Heaven as your backstage.

There are two people in this dark room, if I can’t offend you, then I can only deal with the old Taoist priest.”

"You just knocked He Nanxing into the air, it wasn't a spell.

What you are afraid of is that the surname Zhao will find out."

Before Bu Liuxian could finish speaking, I interrupted him, then looked at the old Taoist priest with a half-smile, and continued by his ear:

"It looks like a spell, I'm afraid even He Nanxing, who has suffered a lot, won't doubt it.
There should be no more than three or four people who can be distinguished in this world, including me, right? "

After hearing my words, Bu Liuxian turned his head and grinned at me, then he stretched out three fingers and said with a smile:

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you, the benefactor.

After all, it contains Guangwu Heze's immortal technique, even if you can hide it from the gods and Buddhas in the sky, you can't hide it from you."

really
When I saw Bu Liuxian blow He Nanxing away just now, I already felt that there seemed to be a familiar force mixed with it.

It feels a bit like Guangwu Heze's immortal method, but I don't know much about the immortal method and spells, and I dare not insist that it is the immortal method of my previous life.

Originally, he wanted to deceive Bu Liuxian, but he didn't expect that the old Taoist didn't even have any intention of concealing it, and directly recognized that it was Guangwu Heze's immortal method.

It's just that, this matter is a little unclear.
Bu Liuxian was an immortal prince after he died, but how could he have the ability to cast immortal spells? Didn't it mean that only gods can cast it?

Bu Liuxian saw my doubts, and before I could speak, he took the initiative to say:

"Benefactor, although the magic of immortality is ever-changing, but what is yours is yours, and no one can perform it except gods.

Old Taoist priest, I'm playing around the edge. Let's use an analogy. It's like rolling a spell in the fairy law first, and then casting it, it will have a little bit of the power of the fairy law.

This point of immortality can be ignored originally, if it is not for you as the benefactor, even if Yang Jian is here, it will be very difficult if it is not on purpose."

"It's you. Back then, you saved Guangwu Heze's immortal technique."

I interrupted him again, stared into the old Taoist's eyes, and continued:
"Then you transferred part of the immortal law to my buddy Zhuge Zhengqi.

In case I am in any danger, he can take it out for emergency.
Just now Zhuge Zhengqi didn't let me do anything, firstly, in front of He Nanxing, he couldn't give me Guangwu Heze's immortal technique.

The second is to know that you will come to save me, old guy, so he won't let me do it."

When I was talking about this, I suddenly thought of something. After a pause, I continued to say to Bu Liuxian:
"On the top, was it you or old Han Kui who took away Zhuge's righteousness?"

Bu Liuxian laughed and said:

"That's my Senior Brother Han Kui.
This matter has nothing to do with the old Taoist priest, I was drinking with him at that time.

While drinking, he didn't know what kind of madness he was having. He took off my clothes and went out.

When I came back, I brought the ugly boy back with me."

I said helplessly:

"If you can take Zhuge's righteousness away, I'm not alone.

Don't say he doesn't have that ability."

After hearing what I said, Bu Liuxian laughed again, and when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly became weird.

The old Taoist said to himself:
"This Erlang Temple is really lively
Donor, it's time for us to go to the theater.

You can’t sing on stage all the time, you have to sit off the stage.”

While speaking, Bu Liuxian turned his head and glanced at several evil corpses.

Then he found out all the treasures they took away from the small darkroom, and after storing them one by one, he began to rummage through the pockets of several corpses.

Finally, in the pocket of a dead body, a little thing the size of a little finger, which resembled a lead pellet, was found.

After tossing the 'lead shot' twice in his hand, the old Taoist smiled and waved to me, motioning me to leave the position quickly.

I immediately understood what Bu Liuxian wanted to do, and while retreating towards the small dark room, I said to him:
"Man, don't make too much noise.

Wait for me to go in and you're moving"

The word "hand" has not yet been exported, but the old guy has already done it.

He threw the lead shot in his hand at the ceiling above his head, and then there was a deafening explosion from the ceiling.

Afterwards, the entire dark room trembled violently, as if it would collapse anytime, anywhere.

The moment I rushed into the small dark room, there was another violent explosion above my head.

Subsequently, dense dust filled every corner of the darkroom.

I was choked and coughed non-stop, and in the small dark room, I said to Bu Liuxian outside:

"Grandpa, did you do it on purpose?

I know this was built by He Nanxing using immortal methods, but you don't need to make such a big noise
I can't believe you have no other choice."

Before I could finish my words, a voice came from above my head:

"Why is there a secret room below?
I've been here for five or six years, and I don't know.
Brother, do you think this could be the master's golden house or something? "

"Shut up, our master has already pissed, how can we still have that thought?
You don't know, every time I brush his shoes, there is a smell of urine.
who's down there!I see you"

When the two people above were talking, I had already walked out of the small dark room.

Walked around in the smoky dark room, but did not find Bu Liuxian's shadow, and the old guy left without saying a word.
(End of this chapter)