I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

Little by little, the two of them pried open the coffin board, and then took a lantern to shine inside.

"ah!"

Liu Xixi pinched his nose and screamed.

"You bastard!" Liu Dongfang kicked him, turned his head and said:

"Just a corpse."

The coffin lay the rotting remains of a corpse, many smaller corpses crawling out of the mouth and eyeholes of the corpse.

Next to the wreckage was a moldy red sandalwood box.

baby!

Liu Dongfang's eyes were shining with excitement.

A monstrous opportunity!

It was also difficult for Xu Beiwang behind him to keep calm.

The light from the luck tower was so intense that it almost blinded his eyes.

There are even a few rays of light floating towards the ninety-ninth floor.

With trembling hands, Liu Dongfang bent down to pick up the red sandalwood box regardless of the pungent stench.

He wiped the dust off, then slowly opened it.

A figure in a white robe instantly appeared beside him.

There are only three things in the red sandalwood box.

A book of secrets wrapped in parchment.

a shield.

Stacked gold ingots.

"Brother Xu, I won't break my promise when I said I'll give you a generous reward."

As Liu Dongfang spoke, he threw away the parchment and opened the cheat book.

"Wuchen swordsmanship!"

"It turned out to be a middle-grade Mysterious Rank!"

His heart was pounding and his lips were trembling.

If he had this secret book, wouldn't he be able to realize his dream of a sword fairy?

With a sword in his hand, his sleeves fluttered like a flying dragon, which dazzled the woman.

The end is unrestrained and uninhibited, with a fairy style.

However, he woke up quickly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Brother Xu, you choose."

But his gaze was fixed on the cheat book, full of reluctance to part with it.

Xu Beiwang's face was expressionless. In his eyes, the Xuanjie swordsmanship was similar to rotten cabbage.

That shield was also inspected with true qi, and it was even inferior to the low-grade Xuan rank.

As for gold ingots, they are just ordinary gold.

But he wasn't disappointed, the Luck Tower would never go wrong.

"Bring it."

Xu Beiwang took the cheat book, and then observed the Qiyun Tower.

no change.

"Forget it, this sword technique is of great benefit to you, so I won't take it from others."

He spoke very calmly.

What?

Liu Dongfang was shocked, followed by ecstasy, and murmured:

"Brother Xu, you treat me better than my father, you are my godfather..."

For a moment, I was so excited that I couldn't choose what to say, and the tears flowed down again.

Xu Beiwang picked up the shield again, but there was still no movement from the Qi Luck Tower.

His tone became a little colder this time, and he said indifferently:

"This is a defensive shield. I don't need it. Give it to your brother."

After speaking, hand it to Liu Dongfang.

Plop!

Liu Xixi knelt on the ground and kowtowed, wriggling his lips:

"Thank you Mr. Xu for your great kindness. I can't repay you even if I am a cow or a horse."

I cried too, my voice choked up.

Xu Beiwang frowned slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Are you crying for my grave? Get up!"

His mood became worse and worse, and finally he locked his eyes on the gold ingot.

"Brother Xu, if you only take vulgar things, my little brother may have trouble sleeping and eating."

Liu Dongfang clenched the sword manual tightly, with a very hesitant expression.

Xu Beiwang ignored it, picked up a gold ingot, looked at the top of Liu Dongfang's head, and threw it to him.

Then picked up another piece.

So repeat.

The light of the lantern flickered on and off, and that handsome face was as cold as ice.

The two brothers looked at each other in blank dismay, both seeing doubts in each other's eyes.

"Brother Xu?" Liu Dongfang asked respectfully.

Xu Beiwang threw away the last piece of gold ingot, his eyes gradually became sharper, showing faint signs of turning his back.

He stared coldly at Liu Dongfang, but he noticed the parchment on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Holding the last hope, he strode to pick it up.

Liu Dongfang became nervous immediately, brother Xu wouldn't kill people to seize treasures, he would chop off the younger brother with one move.

The atmosphere became tense for an instant.

"Brother Liu, take this parchment for my brother."

The gentle and intimate voice echoed in the grave.

Xu Beiwang stared at the completely dim Qi Luck Tower with a smile on his face.

"Just take it, my little brother doesn't know what to say."

Liu Dongfang breathed a sigh of relief, followed by a burst of emotion.

Even beggars don't bother to ask for this kind of junk used to wrap secret books. Why did Brother Xu take it?

Take it symbolically, it is to prevent the two of us brothers from feeling guilty.

"What a blessing my little brother cultivated in his previous life. He built an 800-level pagoda before he could meet Brother Xu!"

Liu Dongfang sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Xu Beiwang smiled faintly, and said softly:

"Go out."

Outside the tomb, blood flowed from the four corpses, and the ground was stained scarlet.

"Both of you go back to the village first."

"I suspect that the tomb robbers are still alive. In order to prevent you from being retaliated against, I will go and check around."

Xu Beiwang opened his mouth slowly, and then walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

"I..." Liu Dongfang almost kowtowed, his eyes were red.

If there is only one good person left in the Kyushu Continent, it must be Brother Xu.

...

In the quiet grove, Xu Beiwang leaned against a giant, examining the parchment.

Very ordinary and shabby, with no words on it.

He speculated that the owner of the tomb probably broke into some secret realm, and got the parchment scroll after a lot of hard work.

But he is an eighth-rank villager with short knowledge, and he has been poor all his life, and he doesn't know how to open it.

Xu Beiwang saw a drop of blood flying out from his forehead, and the blood dripped on the parchment.

Buzz buzz! ! !

Rows of small characters appeared on it.

【Northern Darkness Blood Devouring Divine Art】

hiss!

Xu Beiwang couldn't help but gasped.

Regardless of the power of the exercises, the name is very domineering.

The opening statement is only ten words.

[This method is extremely dangerous, be careful, be careful. 】

It took a full two sticks of incense before Xu Beiwang finished reading the introduction of the exercises.

His heart is very restless.

As for the expression, it was quite shocking.

The core of this method is to devour essence and blood!

It does not produce blood essence, it is just a porter of blood essence, absorbing other people's blood essence to refine the body.

Once you reach the third level, you can become an indestructible King Kong body!

To put it simply, it is a meat warrior with full armor.

The fifth floor is even more terrifying.

Short and to the point - bounce back!

Even if the enemies add up, beating me is equal to beating yourself.

Equivalent to a walking defense tower, the armor will stack extremely terrifying.

And how to cultivate to the sixth level, the creators of the exercises don't know.

Only fourteen characters remained on the parchment.

[The body crosses the heavens, and kills the Nine Heavens Gods and Buddhas with one punch! 】

Xu Beiwang looked dazed, with only one thought in his mind.

Can you please stop blowing it?

Even crossing the heavens and killing gods with one punch, there is no such a powerful person in the Kyushu Continent.

If you were an ordinary warrior, you would throw away the parchment without saying a word.

But Xu Beiwang is different, he has a luck tower.

The radiance of the ninety-eight floors is enough to prove that the Beiming Blood-devouring Divine Art is a supreme treasure.

Do you want to practice?

Xu Beiwang fell into deep thought.

He has no moral pressure to devour other people's blood.

But if you cross the river by feeling the stones, if you stumble, you may be drowned.

The unknown is the most frightening.

Time passed slowly, Xu Beiwang closed his eyes and rested his mind, like a statue.

Birds chirping in the mountains and forests, and the early sun hangs high in the blue sky, resounding and dazzling.

Finally, Xu Beiwang opened his eyes and made a decision.

He unfolded the parchment again, and there was a blank space at the end, which required the infusion of true energy to find out the method of cultivation.

Just to be on the safe side, Xu Bei looked at only a trace of genuine energy gushing out from his fingers.

In an instant, the golden light of the sheepskin scroll bloomed, and several patterns appeared first.

boom!

Rumble!

In the quiet sky, thunder suddenly sounded, and a gray-black calamity cloud appeared.

Xu Beiwang was terrified, and forcibly stopped injecting zhenqi.

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