"Ugly bastard, you ......"

Xiao Juan stretched out her hand to fight with an angry face, but Mingkong's figure flickered and rushed out of the hall from her side.

"Dead Daoist, you stop me!"

Xiao Juan also quickened her pace, her figure flickered, and when she reached the outside of the hall, the sleeves of her robe were raised, and a white light flew out from under her feet and rose into the air.

Two rays of light and shadow, one red and one white, quickly crossed the air, heading straight for the Qionghua Palace at the top of Kunlun.

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Four months later.

Lan Hao City, on the third floor of a white jade attic, in an elegant quiet room, there was a twenty-five or six-year-old black-robed man sitting above the main seat, this man, long hair and shawl, sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns, a pair of pitch-black pupils were as bright as stars, while playing with a five- or six-inch-long pitch-black sword, while listening to the words of the man in front of him.

Not far in front of the man, the white-robed Confucian in his early forties stood up straight and said respectfully: "If you go back to the Great Offering, the Shang Alliance has already sent someone to inquire carefully, the news of Huanglong Zhenren's retreat is fake, his old man left Zawang Peak ten years ago, no one knows where he went, and the ruthless senior also did not stay in the Wuji Palace. ”

"Oh, yes, it seems that these old guys are very busy, but what about Tang Xing and Shen Sihai?"

The black-robed man frowned slightly.

"Senior Tang is still in Qingxi Mountain, but he is closing the life and death barrier, opening the mountain protection array, and no one is seen, as for Senior Shen, it is said that he went to sea. ”

"Okay, when Inza didn't look for them, they begged to meet him one by one with shy faces. Now I'm looking for them, but they're hiding far away one by one!"

The black-robed man's eyes couldn't help but flash a cold glint, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "Have you received any precious elixir in the Shang Alliance recently?"

Seeing that the black-robed man's face was not good, the white-robed Confucian couldn't help but be more careful, and said with a smiling face: "Five days ago, the Sifang City Branch Alliance obtained three six-thousand-year-old dragon candle grass and several three-thousand-year-old purple light dendrobium. ”

"Six thousand years...... okay, you go and let them send it!"

The black-robed man felt a pang of disappointment in his heart. A six-thousand-year-old elixir. For a god-transforming cultivator, it is not very useful, not to mention, there are only three plants.

"Yes. Junior, let's do it!"

The white-robed Confucian respectfully bowed to the black-robed man. Turn around and leave.

Get out of the ashram. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then I realized that I was sweating profusely, and somehow. Every time he faced this black-robed man, he felt as if he was facing a desolate beast, and in the last twenty years, almost all of the precious elixirs in the alliance had been dedicated to this guest secretary.

And more than a month ago, after the black-robed man visited the guest of the Heavenly Fortune Merchant Alliance to worship Nie He, Nie He, a dignified god-transforming monk and three Yuanying disciples, disappeared inexplicably, and a large number of treasures of the Tianyun Merchant Alliance, there was already suspicion between the two major business alliances, but he investigated the traces of other god-transforming monks, how could it not make people's hearts flutter?

was about to walk to the second floor, but there was a figure flickering at the stairs on the second floor, and two black-robed men came up one after the other, the black-robed man led by him, eight feet tall, twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a jade crown, sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the sideburns, a pair of pitch-black pupils were as bright as stars, and a lazy smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Behind the man, there was another black-robed man in his early thirties with a white beard, with a faint layer of black gas around his body, and his expression was gloomy.

Seeing the appearance of the black-robed man at the head, the white-robed Confucian was stunned on the spot, as if he had seen a ghost, his face was full of surprise, and he turned his head to look at the half-hidden door of the quiet room behind him, and his heart couldn't help pounding.

This man, and the man in the quiet room, had the same figure and appearance, even the style of a black robe was exactly the same, the difference was that this man did not have that suffocating cold feeling, and he also wore a jade crown on his head.

This man is Shui Sheng, and he is followed by Chu Ziyu, one of the great worshippers of the Guangyuan Business Alliance, and the person in the quiet room is naturally the Wuji Demon Venerable.

Seeing the demeanor of the white-robed Confucian Sheng, the smile on the corner of Shui Sheng's mouth suddenly brightened a little, originally thought that this Martial Demon Venerable might not be easy to find, but he didn't expect that this demon would keep showing up.

"What, what else do you ......"

In the quiet room, a young man's voice came, and he stopped abruptly halfway through his words, and this voice was the same as the voice of the water.

The half-hidden portal suddenly opened to both sides without wind.

The white-robed Confucian only felt a strong surge, a flower in front of him, and the next moment, the figure had reached the side of the stairs Chu Ziyu, and the aquatic figure was already standing in the position where he was standing.

Looking at each other, the eyes of the Martial Demon Venerable couldn't help but light up suddenly, his face was full of ecstasy, and he shouted in a lost voice: "It's you!"

"It's this seat, how is it, it feels good to be a man all these years, right?"

Shui Sheng said with a bit of teasing.

The smile of the Martial Demon Venerable only stayed on his face for a moment, and then it stiffened, and his fiery mind suddenly became cold.

Although there was a forbidden force in this white jade attic, he could clearly perceive the movement of every monk in the attic with his divine sense, and in his divine sense, only Chu Ziyu walked towards the third floor of the attic, and he didn't find the aquatic figure at all. At this time, a wisp of divine consciousness that poked out, swept through the aquatic law body, and disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

This qiē can only show that the aquatic mana has already surpassed itself too much.

"You've already used that thing?"

Wuji Demon Venerable's heart sank straight and asked in an astringent voice.

"Guess?"

The aquatic life blinked, but there was a bit of sneer and ridicule in his eyes.

The reason why Wuji Demon Venerable's face turned iron blue in an instant, and the reason why he did not return to the Shura Secret Realm for a long time was nothing more than to obtain more benefits in Nanhua Prefecture and raise the realm to the level where he could withstand the backlash of the "True Demon Heart". But looking at the current appearance of the aquatic life, I am afraid that this "true demon heart" has been refined and absorbed by the aquatic life.

"I'll kill you!"

In the angry shout, his right hand stretched out, grabbed it to the chest of the aquatic life, the bones crackled, and one arm suddenly turned into five or six zhang long, and the fierce killing machine rose to the sky.

With its movements, the space on the third floor of the entire attic suffocated both inside and outside the quiet room.

The aquatic life does not seem to be affected in any way, and does not hide or dodge. Raise your left hand. casually patted the oncoming big hand.

With a soft "snap", the long arm of the Martial Demon Venerable instantly broke off from the arm, fell to the ground, and turned into a mass of minced meat. The bones inside seem to have turned into scum along with them.

I saw the two of them start their hands. Chu Ziyu's pupils shrank slightly. With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, a black light flew up, rolling up the stunned white-robed Confucian student. The figure flickered and rushed towards the second floor.

"You ...... don't come here, otherwise, I'll kill this Purple Winged Wyvern!"

The eyes of the Martial Pole Demon Venerable were full of horror, looking at the aquatic life as if he was looking at a monster, but there was an extra spirit beast bag in his left hand, clutching it tightly, and suddenly, the figure flew backwards and crashed against the wall of the quiet room.

Although the prohibition in this attic is not weak, how can it withstand the full force of the Avatar Monk.

"Tut-tut, is this still the Martial Pole Demon Venerable who was proud of himself in the Cold Underworld back then, it's really disappointing to this seat!"

Shui Sheng shook his head, and grabbed it with his right hand at the Martial Demon Venerable.

Suddenly, a strong surge came, and the figure of Wuji Demon Venerable had not yet hit the wall, but it involuntarily landed in front of Shui Sheng, and he saw Shui Sheng's big slender hand pressed on his top door, but he didn't have the slightest strength to break free......

"Don't you like to devour other people's blood and souls, how does it feel?"

Shui Sheng glanced at the Wuji Demon Venerable who was paralyzed on the ground, and smiled faintly.

"Boy, you're a demon, you don't want to die well?"

The Martial Pole Demon Venerable's eyes were full of resentment, and he cursed weakly.

"yes, it's a pity you can't see it!"

A little bit of the index finger of Shui Sheng's right hand, a silver light flashed, and there was a muffled sound of "bang", a hole the size of a finger belly appeared between the eyebrows of the Wuji Demon Venerable, and the thunderclap sounded closely, and a series of fine silver arcs bounced inside and outside the Wuji Demon Venerable's skull, and the electric light dissipated, and there was no trace of brilliance in the eyes of this demon, and the soul completely collapsed and disappeared.

With a move towards the two storage bags hanging from his waist, he casually put them into the space bracelet, and then he grabbed the spirit beast bag that fell to the ground in a hurry, injected a trace of mana, and sacrificed it.

A purple light flew out of the bag, hovered in the air for several weeks, and landed not far in front of Shui Sheng, distorting and transforming into a young man in his early twenties, dressed in a green robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a faint purple light flashing around him.

As soon as Fang Yi appeared, he hurriedly bowed to Shui Sheng and said, "Zisheng has seen the master, thank you for the master's great grace!"

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More than three months later.

Above the rippling blue sea, a silver-white spatial vortex became smaller and smaller until it disappeared, but the small spatial cracks were still twisting and changing.

"Hey, why did the scoundrel keep you from killing?"

The mantis blinked and asked in surprise.

Zi Sheng smiled bitterly: "You ask me, who do I ask, don't you know, the master killed that guy without saying a word? By the way, can't you cultivate in the evil qi, why don't you go to the Shura Secret Realm with the master?"

"Naturally, it's for you fool, you promised me that you would accompany me to that place?"

Jiao Yan smiled.

"Okay, I'll accompany you, and from now on, wherever you go, I'll follow!"

"Then you carry me on your back!"

Hearing this, Zi Sheng grinned, the bones in his body exploded, and his figure twisted and changed into the appearance of a purple winged flying dragon, and purple light flashed around his body.

As soon as the cockroach lifted its footsteps, it jumped on the dragon's back......

The aquatic figure reappeared in the small space where he had left.

End of this chapter,Happy reading!(I'm so tired.,Falling asleep with the code.,Sorry.,It's late for the update!)(To be continued......)