Chapter 2622 It is impossible for Xia Tian to do such a thing

"Who is that person?"

Ah Jiu couldn't help but feel a little strange when he heard the voice, "And why are you trapped in the pavilion?"

"I don't know this person."

Qi Yushi shook her head, hesitated for two seconds, and then said: "However, I have heard a rumor."

"What rumors?"

Ah Jiu asked.

Qi Yushi said softly: "It has something to do with the old man. When he was young, he had an extremely bad temper. He also learned martial arts from a young age. He thought he was invincible, so he made enemies everywhere and even spread the word that the Qi family had a secret scroll for cultivating immortals.

About forty years ago, many enemies came to our door, not only for seeking revenge, but also for the Qi family’s secret book."

"and after?"

Ah Jiu asked curiously.

"Most of them were beaten away by the old man."

Qi Yushi continued: "However, there are two masters among them who defeated the old man.

Then the old man had to fulfill his promise and took them to see the Secret Scroll of Immortal Cultivation.

It’s just that the whereabouts of those two people are unknown since then, and they have never appeared in the world again.”

Ah Jiu was stunned for a moment: "You mean, this person was tricked by grandpa?"

"That's not clear."

Qi Yushi shook his head: "And I don't know if this person is one of those two people.

So, let’s find the old man first and then talk about it.”

"Too."

Ah Jiu nodded and cleared his messy thoughts in an instant. Even if there was a shrill scream coming from there, he no longer paid attention to it.

The two of them walked into the door together.

Behind the door, there are two passages, one on the left and one on the right, and you can't tell where they lead.

"You are on the left, I am on the right!"

"I am on the left, you are on the right!"

Ah Jiu and Qi Yushi looked at each other, then they chose a passage tacitly and walked straight in.

At the end of the passage is a cave.

The furnishings inside are quite simple but not shabby at all. It can be seen that someone must have lived here for a long time.

At this time, there were two people in the cave.

One was Mr. Qi, and the other was a rather elegant-looking young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, with long hair hanging loose. He was wearing a white gown, but his hands, feet, and pipa bones on his back were all shackled with iron chains.

"It's rare, Qi Qingyan, that you actually want to come over and see me."

The sword-browed man laughed, pulled out a tea bowl, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Mr. Qi: "Here, have a cup of hot tea."

The tea is cold to begin with, but becomes steaming hot as soon as it comes out of the teapot.

I don’t know if there is a mystery in the teapot, or if this person has some special means.

Mr. Qi was not polite, picked up the tea bowl, blew lightly, and then started to drink tea carefully: "The taste is fresh and meaningful, and the aftertaste is long. Your tea-making skills are getting better and better."

"That's natural."

The sword-browed man also poured himself a bowl and said with a smile: "I have been trapped here for decades with nothing to do except reading and studying how to make tea. How can I not be diligent?"

Mr. Qi took a few more sips, then put down the tea bowl: "Someone has come to save you again, did you know?"

"Oh, is it so?"

There was no special expression on the sword-browed man's face. He was quite calm. It didn't look like he had known about it for a long time, and he was not surprised at all: "It's normal. It would be strange if he didn't come."

Mr. Qi said nothing.

"Actually, I'm used to living here."

The sword-browed man shook his head and tossed his long, disheveled hair back, "You're really reluctant to let me go now. How about you lock me up for another forty years?"

Mr. Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I am already old, and I don't know how many years I have left to live. I don't want to leave this scourge like you to my descendants."

"Hahaha, you are old and will die in the future."

The sword-browed man laughed loudly: "But who's to blame? You had the chance to live forever like me, but it's a pity that you gave up and now you regret it?"

Mr. Qi said calmly: "I have no regrets. For me, immortality is meaningless. Life, old age, illness and death are human beings."

"madness."

The sword-browed man suddenly changed color, opened his mouth and cursed: "Incomparably stupid."

Mr. Qi looked firm and murmured: "So, I'm sorry, now I have to get rid of this scourge of yours."

"Haha, it's not enough to trap me here with these toys."

The sword-browed man raised the chain hanging on his body and said, "Now you actually want my life, but do you have the ability?"

Mr. Qi stood up slowly: "Of course I don't have this ability, but I have found someone who can kill you."

"Yeah?"

The sword-browed man chuckled softly, "Oh, I know, it's the boy named Xia Tian."

"You, how do you know him?"

Mr. Qi's body was shaken, and an incredible look appeared on his face, "You, you really have a way to pass the news to the outside world. Those people are the ones you arranged."

"Yes, I passed it on."

The sword-browed man laughed and shook the chain at his back, "You can only trap me, but I have some tricks that you can't stop.

We have been fighting for so many years, and it’s time for it to end.”

Mr. Qi said coldly: "What do you want?"

"My goal has always been to cultivate the Secret Scroll of Immortality."

The sword-browed man laughed and said, "As long as you give it to me, no, as long as you open it and let me take a look, I promise to leave after reading it. I can't keep you even if you want to."

Mr. Qi flatly refused: "Don't even think about it. I have hidden the secret scroll of cultivating immortality in an unknown place, and no one can find it."

"Yeah?"

The sword-browed man suddenly smiled softly and took out a small box with talisman paper from his arms: "Look what this is?"

Mr. Qi looked at the box and couldn't help but tremble all over: "Why, how could this be in your hands?"

"Come out and let Master Qi take a look."

The sword-browed man suddenly clapped his hands.

At this time, a bulge suddenly appeared on the ground, and then a figure jumped out of the bulge.

"Xia, Xia?"

When Mr. Qi saw the person clearly, he felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to his forehead, "You, how could you...were you his from the beginning?"

"Haha, you can't think of it."

This Xia Tian smiled and showed a look of disdain: "Of course I am a member of the Demon Lord, old guy, you have been fooled from the beginning.

It was your biggest mistake to give the talismans to the two little girls. I grabbed them casually.

Then I took the picture above and found the box directly."

Mr. Qi was stunned, his expression was dull, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Qi Qingyan, what do you think you are going to fight with me for?"

The sword-browed man suddenly handed the box in his hand gently to Mr. Qi, "Now that the key and the secret scroll of cultivating immortality are in my hand, I can open it at any time.

But I am willing to give you another chance. As long as you open this box yourself, I can promise to let everyone in your Qi family go."

Then he added: "As long as you pour three inches of your own blood into the keyhole, you can forcefully open the box.

However, those who put in their efforts will surely die.

Qi Qingyan, are you willing to die for the Qi family?"

"Here, is this true?"

Mr. Qi came back to his senses and asked in disbelief.

The sword-browed man laughed: "Of course.

I don’t lie to my own family, after all, my surname is Qi, right?"

"As long as you can let the rest of the Qi family go, it doesn't matter if I give up my life."
To be continued...