Eternal Pill Emperor

"As expected of the Great Master. He actually thought of such a way to let us hide in this stronghold."    

"Haha, not bad. The Great Master is not only strong, but also incomparably wise!    

Who would have thought that not long after this stronghold was cleared out by the Vermillion Bird City, the bodies of the bandits from before hadn't even turned cold and we already moved in?    

I heard that a lot of people outside are trying to find our Blood Skeleton Group for bad luck, both black and white!    

Unfortunately, who can find us? "    

In the depths of a stronghold in the Three Vault Mountain Range, a group of bandits was currently drinking wine in large bowls, eating large chunks of meat, and also loudly praising the Great Master's Blood Skull.    

The two-meter-tall Blood Skeleton sat in the main seat, contentedly nibbling on a pig's leg. Its full beard was greasy.    

"Hahaha, brothers, you are too kind.    

Letting everyone hide here is just a thought coming to me.    

This boss would never have thought that the results would be so good.    

The few bandits who seek our misfortune and the experts of Vermillion Bird City truly can't find us.    

Of course, even if we find him, we won't be afraid! "    

The Blood Skull raised its cup.    

"Brothers, cheers!"    

"Let's rest for a few more days and go do a few more big jobs!"    

"F * ck!" If we follow the Great Master, we will have meat to eat! "    

"Ha!" In this lifetime, I will always follow the Great Master! "    

For a time, the tables were full of wine and the atmosphere was warm.    

At this moment, a thin figure rushed in from the outside in a flash.    

"Reporting to Boss, the thing you asked me to get is here!"    

"It took a lot of effort for me to get this scroll from Martial Cultivator, who cultivates the sword."    

The skinny Martial Cultivator's face was full of excitement as he carefully took out a scroll from his pocket.    

The Blood Skull's eyes were filled with anticipation.    

"Quick, open it. Everyone look at that heroic figure who destroyed the Dao Sect.    

At the same time, everyone's attention should be focused on the white-robed swordsman. They had to be careful not to get in the way of this man.    

Otherwise, no matter how many Blood Skeletons there are, all of it will go to waste! "    

"Of course, every time a powerful warrior appeared, the Great Master would collect information on that expert and warn us.    

It's not like we're going to make that kind of low-level mistake. "    

One of the pirates immediately began to flatter her.    

The skinny monkey chuckled and lifted up the scroll.    

Crack.    

The scroll opened, revealing the portrait.    

A man dressed in white, Martial Cultivator, held a godly sword in his hand. He was mighty and had an aura of looking down on the world.    

Crack.    

The cup in the Blood Skull's hand fell to the ground.    

Pah pah pah pah.    

The wine cups in the hands of the pirates fell to the ground.    

"This painting looks somewhat familiar. Say, do you guys think it looks like the painting drawn by the person we tried to snatch away from not too long ago, Nan Xuzi?"    

A bandit swallowed his saliva and said with some lingering fear.    

Nanke Zi sent a slap towards him.    

Crack.    

The bandit who was fanning himself to speak had stars shining in his eyes.    

The Blood Skull scolded, "What do you mean they're similar? They're clearly the same person!    

"Luckily, I did not snatch that Nan Xuanzi then. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable!"    

Not long ago, the Blood Skeleton Group members intercepted the messenger who delivered the letter to Gu Xuan, wanting to rob him of everything.    

At that time, Nanako had drawn a portrait of Gu Xuan, hoping that the Blood Skeleton Group would let him go.    

Unfortunately, the members of the Blood Skeleton Group did not know Gu Xuan.    

In the end, it was only because of the rune Gu Xuan gave him that Southern Xuanzi scared off the members of the Blood Skeleton Group.    

From then on, Gu Xuan's appearance was deeply imprinted in their minds. He was listed as an existence that they could not afford to offend.    

Only, they never would have thought that the Big Senior that Nan Xu Zi mentioned would be the same person as the white-clothed Sword God who destroyed his Dao Sect by himself!    

The Blood Skull patted its chest, as if comforting its frightened heart.    

"Leave the painting behind, scram." "Remember, if there is any movement outside, immediately send me a message."    

The Blood Skeleton threw out a bottle of pills.    

The skinny monkey caught it.    

"Thank you, Great Master, for your gift. I, the skinny monkey, will handle this matter. You can rest assured!"    

Skinny Monkey tossed the scroll in his hand to the Blood Skeleton, then turned around and walked out of the room.    

However, less than ten seconds after he stepped out of the door, he retreated back with a look of terror on his face.    

"Big... Great Master, that … "Then …"    

The skinny monkey looked at the Great Master. His face was as white as paper and he stuttered as he spoke.    

The Blood Skull frowned.    

"What are you doing? Another python?    

What was so scary about having a giant python in this deep forest?    

I think you shouldn't call me skinny monkey anymore. In the future, you should call me skinny mouse instead. You're so timid, how are you going to accomplish anything big? "    

The skinny monkey quickly waved his hand.    

"No …" No... The giant python was that … "That …"    

The Blood Skeleton was angry. This skinny monkey was as timid as a mouse after following it. It was simply a humiliation to the bandits.    

"That what?" It wasn't a giant python. Could it be that the white-robed sword god had arrived?    

If you can't loosen your tongue, I'll cut it off for you! "    

The Blood Skull cursed.    

The skinny monkey nodded.    

"Yes, yes, he's here."    

The Blood Skull slammed the table and stood up.    

"Is the white-robed Sword God here?" What nonsense are you spouting?    

"Why didn't you say Lord Heavenly Dao came personally …"    

Before the Blood Skull could finish speaking, it stopped talking.    

In an instant, the angry expression turned into one of fear.    

Now he finally knew why the skinny monkey couldn't even speak clearly.    

Gu Xuan and Dazhi walked in as if they were taking a stroll in the courtyard.    

Gu Xuan casually waved his hand and the scroll in the Blood Skeleton's hand flew into Gu Xuan's hands.    

Big Stone impatiently snatched it away and opened it. Gu Xuan's image was extremely vivid and lifelike on top of the scroll.    

"Holy shit!" Who painted this? The painter can do it!    

This Big Stone Stone Ancestor, if you have time, go and draw one with him! "    

Big Rock was amazed.    

"Big stone... "Stone Ancestor?"    

The Blood Skeleton stuttered as it spoke.    

As a bandit, it was impossible for him to not know the name of the boulder.    

The big stone Stone Ancestor was infamous. Anyone who saw him would have to back off. Otherwise, they might be robbed.    

In this regard, the bandits were extremely envious.    

It could even be said that the current boulder was the idol of all the bandits. It was an existence similar to the bandit ancestor.    

After all, only Big Stone and Stone Ancestor dared to snatch the Li Family of one of the eight great forces.    

The rest of the bandits were so shocked that their bodies were trembling.    

They did not dare to make the slightest sound. They even stopped breathing, afraid that they would attract the displeasure of the white-robed Sword God and Big Stone Stone Ancestor.    

No one doubted Gu Xuan's and Dazhi's identity. If they could quietly walk in from outside this heavily guarded fortress without alerting anyone, then there was no need for such an expert to pretend to be someone else.    

Furthermore, even if they were impersonators, it was impossible for them to be a match for him.    

"You are the Blood Skull?"    

Gu Xuan asked as he looked at the Blood Skeleton with his hands behind his back.    

The Blood Skull quickly nodded and forced itself to calm down.    

This humble one is the Blood Skeleton.    

If you two masters want this city, we will immediately release you … "    

Gu Xuan laughed, "No, no, no. We are not interested in this town at all.    

However, the Blood Skeleton Group is known as the number one bandit power in Burning Heaven Realm, and their leader is a Blood Skeleton, a person with extremely high strength.    

The Blood Skull's face paled.    

He had heard that Big Stone, Stone Ancestor, and Rosefinch Immortal Sect were extremely close. Could it be that these two people were here to help Vermillion Bird City get out of the situation and wipe out the bandits?    

"Milords, we will not dare to approach the Vermilion Bird City, and we will not harm the Vermilion Bird City.    

Please be magnanimous and let the Blood Skeleton Army go.    

I promise you, you will immediately leave the Seven Stars region and Vermillion Bird City! "    

The Blood Skull begged.    

The group of bandits even knelt on the ground.    

Facing Gu Xuan and Big Stone Stone Ancestor, they didn't even dare to resist.    

Gu Xuan squinted his eyes.    

"Don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble for your Blood Skeleton Group."    

I'm looking for you, Blood Skull! "