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Chapter 16

Words:1794Update:22/06/29 06:09:10

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Previously, he had been toyed with by the black-robed old man's bony palm without realizing it. He had been schemed against time and time again. If it weren't for this incomparably mysterious barrier, perhaps he wouldn't have been able to escape this time and his soul would have been swallowed by the black-robed old man.

Now that he had coincidentally escaped from danger, Lu Xiaotian was overjoyed. At the same time, he hated the black-robed old man to the core. He immediately mocked and ridiculed the black-robed old man, causing him to shout in anger.

"Brat, don't be complacent. You think this insignificant barrier can stop me? What a fool's dream. Very well, I'll let you see what I can do. "

The black-robed old man's soul lay on the barrier and shouted a few words. After a sneer, he floated back several hundred feet.

Lu Xiaotian's expression changed. He was well aware of the black-robed old man's strength. This old monster knew many immortal spells, especially that golden flying sword, which could easily split mountains. It could easily open up a cave residence. The transparent barrier in front of him didn't look very solid.

"Fireball Technique!" After the black-robed old man chanted an incantation, several small fireballs appeared one after another and smashed into the transparent barrier.

Lu Xiaotian was startled. Just as he was about to escape, he suddenly discovered that although the small fireballs looked powerful and exploded, the barrier didn't move in the slightest. Immediately, his hanging heart fell back into his stomach. With this experience, he remembered that what he recalled when he woke up at the cliff was not a dream, but an unknown and mysterious place that his Primordial Spirit had discovered in his body.

"Old thing, it seems your spells aren't that good."

"Don't be complacent. I still have a lot of spells that I haven't used." The black-robed old man's soul shouted, "Golden Spear Technique!"

Bang bang bang! More than ten golden spear heads violently shot at the barrier, creating countless golden fragments. The transparent barrier still didn't move in the slightest. There wasn't even a white spot on it.

"Wind Blade Wind!"

"Earth Thorn Technique!"

"Water Arrow Technique!"

After a series of crackling sounds, the black-robed old man screamed, "Ah, how did I fall back to the eleventh layer of Qi Refining?!"

Lu Xiaotian was now completely at ease. Only now did he realize that the gold and red ball representing the black-robed old man had dimmed quite a bit. It turned out that the Primordial Spirit's ability to cast spells would decrease.

If this old monster continued like this, it probably wouldn't be long before he dropped to the first layer of the Qi Refining realm. Therefore, he moved forward and leaned against the transparent barrier, provoking him, "Old thing, why can't you hit it? Continue fighting? I'm right here. "

"Smelly brat, don't be so arrogant!" The black-robed old man was so angry that he was about to ascend to heaven. However, he was always scheming against other cultivators, so how could he fall for Lu Xiaotian's trick so easily? Soon, he reacted and said, "Kid, you don't have to provoke me. This old man has eaten more salt than you have rice, so how could I fall for your trick?"

As expected of an old fox, Lu Xiaotian cursed inwardly. He couldn't beat him in a fight, but he didn't fall for it even when he provoked him with words. He was really difficult to deal with. Fortunately, he couldn't rush out, otherwise it would have been difficult for him.

"You didn't fall for it? Then forget it. You can't come out anyway, so just stay in there for the rest of your life. "

"How can you come and go as you please? Do you have any methods? Tell Master and we'll write off our previous grudges. Didn't you always want to learn Master's spells? Master will teach you later. "The black-robed old man's Primordial Spirit leaned against the barrier and said loudly.

"Do you think I'm stupid? I fell for it once, and you want me to fall for it a second time? I'm afraid that when I let you out, it will be my doomsday. "

Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly. This old fox was very cunning, and his knowledge was far from what a little kid like him could compare to. He even had some methods that he couldn't imagine. After all, apart from cultivating the Scripture of Origin, he didn't know anything about Immortal spells. This time, he was lucky to escape from the old man's evil clutches, but it wasn't his own ability, it was completely luck. If he gave the black-robed old man another chance, he might not be so lucky a second time.

"Master swears an oath, okay? I beg you, let this old man out. "The black-robed old man begged in a sorrowful voice.

"Prepare to stay in there for the rest of your life." Lu Xiaotian said happily. With the previous experience on the small platform of the cliff, he gradually regained control of his body with a turn of his consciousness.

"Hey, hey, don't go!" The black-robed old man hurriedly shouted. However, he had already lost sight of Lu Xiaotian's lifeless figure. He couldn't help but be enraged. "Stinking brat, I'll let you be proud of yourself. Since you can get out, it means that you must have a way out. If I find a way out, I'll make you beg for death!"

Hiss — —

The piercing pain all over his body made Lu Xiaotian suck in a breath of cold air. This was the effect of the soul lock soup that the black-robed old man spoke of. Lu Xiaotian opened his eyes. The black-robed old man was standing in front of him, one hand pressing against the top of his head. His heart palpitated. Looking at this old face, there was some fear from the bottom of his heart. But the face that was as dry as an old tree bark was devoid of life.

This should be because the black-robed old man's primordial spirit had not returned to his body, so the one in front of him was just a physical body. He was even afraid of a physical body without a divine sense. He was really weak. Lu Xiaotian laughed at himself and moved the black-robed old man's annoying hand away from his head.

"Scheming, sinister, I didn't expect you to have such a day." Looking at the black-robed old man standing there like a wooden stake, Lu Xiaotian's courage grew.

There were several small black bags hanging from the black-robed old man's waist. Lu Xiaotian remembered that these bags seemed to have a storage function. In the past, the black-robed old man would always put some things into the bags and then take them out. Thinking that the black-robed old man's things might be in these black bags, Lu Xiaotian suddenly became excited. The black-robed old man was a suspicious person. Most of the good things were on him, so there was nothing left in the cave.

But in his impression, the black-robed old man usually only had one black bag. Now there were four, which was a bit strange. But the more bags there were, the more things there were. But now, these things were all his. Lu Bu Xiaotian carefully took off the black bags.

There was also a jade gourd hanging from the black-robed old man's waist. He knew that it was specially used to store the little green ants, so he accepted it with a smile.

"That's right, there's also the old man's golden flying sword." Lu Xiaotian suddenly remembered the scene when the black-robed old man opened the cave and the small golden sword flew out of his sleeve.

So he impatiently opened the black-robed old man's sleeve, but it was empty. He couldn't find anything. Somewhat angry, Lu Xiaotian searched the black-robed old man's body, but he couldn't find the golden flying sword.

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