Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 68: Biyao, I can’t take it anymore. I’m so tired…

However, protection is protection, but the other person's love must also be obtained in the Bleeding Cave.

Zhang Xiaofan is not a saint. He likes to give away good women to others. That is no different from being an idiot. He is a complete saint.

So, next, he would have to wait in the secret room until Bi Yao faced despair, despair enough to reveal her heart to him, and then fall deeply in love with him.

Suddenly, in the quiet secret room, there was a sound of something falling to the ground.

Zhang Xiaofan looked and saw the skeleton head of the black-hearted old man rolling down.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaofan knew that it was time to open the secret room mechanism.

So, he walked towards the skeleton.

The sound of the skull falling to the ground woke Bi Yao up. She rubbed her bright eyes and looked over, only to see Zhang Xiaofan picking up the skull from the ground.

Just when Bi Yao was wondering what the other party was doing with this, she saw Zhang Xiaofan placing the skull on top of the skull.

Suddenly, the entire skeleton fell down in an instant.

The next moment, there was a violent fight in the secret room, and a huge and heavy stone door slowly opened.

Bi Yao looked inside and saw that it was pitch black.

"Zhang Xiaofan, I didn't expect you to install the skull on him and accidentally open the mechanism."

"This black-hearted old devil is really thoughtful. He actually hid the mechanism under the mechanism and placed it in the most conspicuous place in the entire secret room."

As Bi Yao spoke, she moved her long white legs and walked towards the dark passage.

Zhang Xiaofan summoned the Liuhe Mirror, which emitted golden light, and the dark passage suddenly became clear.

After walking for a while, Bi Yao saw a poem engraved on a stone wall. She opened her seductive red lips and recited:

"My heart is bitter, I can't bear to look back, I regret it too late to get along with you, Jin Ling is so bloodthirsty, I always..."

Seeing this, Biyao muttered:

"What is life all about? Why don't you continue writing it?"

Shaking their heads, Biyao and Zhang Xiaofan continued to move forward.

The passage was very long. After walking for several hundred meters, the view in front of us suddenly opened up and a huge underground hall appeared before our eyes.

Directly in front of us, there are two huge golden statues standing on a high platform.

Zhang Xiaofan snapped his fingers, and a wisp of flame lit the candles in front of the two statues, illuminating the entire huge hall.

"Wow, this is the Ming Wang, the Holy Mother!"

When Bi Yao saw the two huge golden statues, her bright eyes suddenly lit up. She then knelt in front of the two statues and bowed devoutly:

“God of Heavenly Evil and Holy Mother of the Netherworld, I, Bi Yao, the 43rd generation disciple of the Holy Religion, pay my sincere respects to you two venerable ones. I hope that you will have mercy on the world, save all living beings, and grant me blessings!”

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Bi Yao who was kneeling devoutly and understood what she did.

Tiansha Mingwang and Youming Shengmu are the symbols and beliefs of their holy religion. All disciples of the holy religion respect Tiansha Mingwang and Youming Shengmu.

So, when Biyao saw the two huge statues, she knelt down devoutly.

However, Zhang Xiaofan touched his chin and muttered:

"These two statues are made of gold. If they were taken out, I wonder how much they would be worth."

Upon hearing this, Bi Yao glared at Zhang Xiaofan in silence.

Zhang Xiaofan ignored Bi Yao's rolling eyes. You know, when the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition took place, he only earned a few dozen taels of silver by letting Zeng Shushu's junior brother win.

Nowadays, such a huge golden statue is exciting to look at.

However, when we finally left, the cave collapsed, which was a pity.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan muttered again:

"No, once I find the exit, I will have to chop off one of the golden arms. I will be sorry if I don't."

"What?" Bi Yao, who had just knelt devoutly, heard Zhang Xiaofan trying to shake their faith in the Holy Church. She stared at Zhang Xiaofan and said:

"You dare to chop off the arm of the Holy Mother of Ming Wang, I'll make you pay..." "Hey!" Zhang Xiaofan said,

"The Heavenly Demon King and the Netherworld Saint Mother are dead things, but I will become an immortal in the future. Instead of believing in them devoutly, it is better to believe in me, the future immortal."

Upon hearing this, a frost appeared on Bi Yao's beautiful face, and she gritted her teeth and said angrily:

"Zhang...Xiao...Fan!"

"Today I will peel off your skin."

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan jumped away and said:
"You can think about it, you can trust me, I will ensure that you will be safe and sound throughout your life."

Bi Yao jumped up and chased after Zhang Xiaofan, saying:
"Don't let me catch you, or I'll make you pay."

……

Half an hour later!
Bi Yao was sweating all over, her face flushed, she lay on the ground panting violently, and said weakly:
"No... no, I'll settle the score with you tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaofan stood in front of Bi Yao, looking down at Bi Yao who was panting heavily, and said with a smile:

"How come you are exhausted so soon? Come on, I can still fight for another 300 rounds."

"Hmph!" Bi Yao snorted coldly and turned her head away.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Bi Yao who had no energy left and said jokingly:
"Slim dog!"

He has the cultivation level of Shangqing Realm, while Biyao is only at Yuqing Realm. His magic power is far superior to Biyao's. In the chase just now, Biyao was directly defeated.

Biyao hadn't eaten for a day or two, and after some intense exercise, she rested for a full half hour before getting up again.

Then, he looked around the entire hall, and finally came to a row of closets and began to search.

"Empty, why is it empty again? Where did the black-hearted old ghost hide all the things?"

Bi Yao looked through the closets one by one, muttering to herself.

"what!"

Suddenly, Bi Yao let out a light exclamation and saw a wooden box placed in a closet, so she reached out and opened it.

However, just as it was opened a little, streams of black mist rushed out of the wooden box and quickly shot towards Biyao.

Bi Yao was startled and flew backwards more than ten meters.

However, more than a dozen black mists still shot towards Bi Yao. The green light of the Sad Flower appeared on Bi Yao's wrist, and she was about to attack.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan used his sword skills, and more than a dozen sword energies appeared on the fire stick, and he chopped it out with one blow.

The next moment, more than a dozen sword energies instantly shot at more than a dozen black mists, instantly defeating them.

"Thank you!" Bi Yao turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaofan and smiled, her face suddenly as beautiful as a flower.

Then he looked at the wooden box in the closet and murmured:

"Ancient corpse poison again. What treasure is this black-hearted old ghost guarding with this large amount of poison?"

As Bi Yao spoke, she jumped to the wooden box again and opened it cautiously.

In the wooden box, a pair of golden bells lay quietly inside the box.

Bi Yao reached out and took the bell in her hand, examining it carefully:

"A pair of bells. The black-hearted old ghost used such a powerful ancient corpse poison, but he actually guarded a pair of bells."

I held it in my hand and shook it, and a crisp bell rang.

"Hehe!" Bi Yao smiled and said:
"The sound is quite nice and beautiful, I like it."

However, as Bi Yao watched, the smile on her pretty face became more and more excited, and she said incredulously:

"Could this be the rare treasure, the Hehuan Bell?"

"This is Madam Jin Ling's love bell!"

(End of this chapter)