Li Qiuhu was driving in front, Li Bochen and Li Ding were sitting in the car. The two of them faced each other, holding a knife and placing it horizontally on his knees, his waist was straight.

The man in black robe was placed on the floor of the car. Li Bochen was worried that the man was dead, but when the car started, he let out a few vague moans, and he still looked angry.

Li Ding took out a small can of cinnabar from his arms, dipped his fingers, and wrote a spell on the face of the man in the black robe. He took out a golden copper knife and cut it around the man in the black robe, as if he was setting up some kind of formation. Finally, he sacrificed a talisman. Rubbed his fingers on the talisman, and a bright line of fire rolled over the talisman from bottom to top, and the talisman paper turned into ashes and fell on the talisman.

The wound on his forehead was still bleeding from time to time. After Li Ding did all this, the wound no longer had blood seeped out and the moans stopped.

Li Bochen was secretly surprised when he saw it - most practitioners are only good at one line of magic, but Li Ding learned a lot.

After doing this, Li Ding said in a deep voice: "You should wake up."

The man in black robe opened his eyes, looked at Li Ding first, then Li Bochen, and sighed: "I made a mistake. The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind him. Mr. Li is really a good method."

Although his face was covered in blood, his tone was extremely calm, and he sounded like a generous and calm person. But Li Bochen thought that when this man talked to him in his spiritual sense, he clearly looked angry and furious. At the moment, this calmness should be pretended. But he felt it was a little interesting and did not point it out.

After saying this, the man in black robe held up his hands and wanted to sit up. But he saw his body trembling slightly, and his upper body only rose halfway and fell down again. It seemed that he couldn't use his strength. The man didn't feel embarrassed, but just smiled again: "Mr. Li's formation is amazing."

Li Ding looked at him expressionlessly and said, "What do you call me?"

The man in black robe lay on the ground and bowed his hands: "I'm here Ying Qing, whose name is Jue Ran, is the leader of Xuanming Sect in Dangshan, in front of Yuzhou."

Li Ding told him to lie on the ground and not get up, in order to create an atmosphere, which means that he felt that he was in an unfavorable situation and weakened his momentum. But now he heard him speak with great enthusiasm and did not care at all.

Li Bochen didn't know about the Xuanming Sect in the Dangshan, and he didn't know about Li Ding's expression. However, this person spoke very seriously, and sounded like a mysterious hidden sect.

Li Ding said, "Master Xuanming, I have never heard of it. You, now that you are in my hands, I won't ask much. I just want to know where the formation master of the formation that set up Wujingshanjun is from, if so—"

Before he could finish his words, Ying Ling immediately said: "The Demon Miluo Formation of All Heavens."

Li Ding was slightly stunned.

"The Demon Miluo Formation of Heavens." Ying Ling also said, "It was not something I learned from others, but a family tradition. Mr. Li knew that when the six surnames were not royal families thousands of years ago, there were many powerful families in the world? My surname Ying in Yuzhou is one of them. My Demon Miluo Formation of Heavens was obtained from the secret books passed down by our ancestors."

This man spoke very loudly. Li Bochen thought he was a difficult character, so Li Ding had to spend some effort to ask him to explain it. But he only asked a question and revealed his true feelings. He was really amazingly honest.

Li Ding should have been slightly surprised, and his face calmed down a little. He did not rush to ask about the "secret book", but instead said in a deep voice: "Those who know the times are heroes, you deserve this. Then ask again, why do you come to Wujingshan to seize the magic weapon? Why are your Xuanming Sect loyal to you?"

Li Bochen was stunned for a moment and couldn't help looking at the knife in his hand. When they were on the mountain, they kept saying "treasure hunting" and only then did they know that this treasure sword should be called "magic weapon". What does magic weapon mean?

Ying Ran smiled passionately: "My Xuanming Sect will not be loyal to anyone, I am the leader. As for the magic weapon, this thing was originally recorded in the secret book passed down by my family."

Li Ding seemed to find it funny: "You can barely be considered as the Dragon and Tiger Realm. How can you become the leader of a sect? Is there only you in the sect?"

Ying Ling immediately said: "That's right. How?"

Li Ding and Li Bochen looked at each other and realized that they were a bare leader. It was normal for no one to hear about the "Xuanming Sect in front of Yuzhou". Even Li Ding began to feel confused at this time and frowned slightly: "But you are here to seize the magic weapon? For what?"

"Of course, in order to improve my cultivation, we will expand our Xuanming Sect."

After hearing what he said, Li Bochen was also confused. It was normal to ask this man to be a 14 or 15-year-old boy, and he called himself a leader like a joke. But he seemed to be nearly thirty years old and was not a young man in this world. He shouldn't have understood the principle of guilt of possessing a treasure. Even if he got a treasure, how could he keep it?

Yingling saw the expressions of the two people and smiled faintly: "Since you have the courage to come and seize treasures and plot against me, you are also considered heroes of the world. Don't you understand the principle of making wedding dresses for others?"

I looked at Li Ding again: "If you don't kill me, you ask me about these things. You must have a crush on my secrets. Some people at home advised me that if you want to improve your cultivation, it would be better to present the secrets to the temple or sect. You will definitely get wealth, treasures and even reuse them, which is also a shortcut."

"But no matter how much rewards you do for others, it is always limited. And if you are controlled by others for a long time, it is inevitable that heroes will be short of breath and will be angry. It is better to do things for yourself and call yourself the leader of the sect. Once you grow stronger, everything is mine, and there is no restraint from others. This is the right way."

This man seemed very talkative, and said, "You want my secret book - the secret book is in my arms, please take it yourself. But if you want me to serve you, you will be spared. But after we leave, we will not be able to meet each other. If there is a place to help me in the future..."

Li Qiuhu, who was driving, suddenly said, "Grandpa, this person is really timid, but it's also very interesting."

Ying Ran heard the girl's words seriously: "Everyone is a hero. Mr. Li also said that those who know the current affairs are heroes. How can I be considered timid? I, someone, have ever had the word "cowardly" in my life?"

Li Bochen couldn't help laughing in his heart. This man was indeed interesting, with a clever and a big pattern in his words, but he also knew the principle of self-protection by breaking his arm. Li Qiuhu said that he was timid, but he didn't think so. He was really a timid person. In this case, he was afraid that he couldn't even speak clearly. He either asked for forgiveness or said a pale face. However, this man knew how to adapt to the situation and could not help but be a character.

Li Ding didn't say much, slowly leaned over and touched Ying Ling's arms, and found a booklet.

He looked through it, took his own life, and looked at Li Bochen again: "General Li, tell me, what should I do with this person?"

Li Bochen didn't know why Li Ding asked for his opinion. But he thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Hey, I ask you, do you have any contact with the Demon Kingdom if you use monsters as your array eyes?"
Chapter completed!