When the old woman heard this, she didn't know if it was because of her excitement, her old cheeks turned red, and she said excitedly: "The ancestor is wise, with the meaning of the old body, you can design a pretense to eradicate all the Yi Qing veins in Yuebu Mountain, hum, this time that person is not on the mountain, I see who else can keep him Yi Qing!"

The more the old woman spoke, the more excited she became, but out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the long-haired old man's increasingly cold eyes.

The long-haired old man looked at the old woman and shut up with interest, but he was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "This is not something you should consider, if it weren't for the fact that you are Yuxiu's own sister, if you are cultivating alone, do you think you can sit in today's position? Do you think you can climb on top of his Yi Qing's head so smoothly? What do you want to do next? Stomp me under your feet again? Luo Yuyang, you are so big!"

The long-haired old man's voice became colder and colder, and in the end, in the originally dull room, there was a terrifying coercion out of thin air, which made the old woman breathless, but the maid standing in front of the door in the distance looked calm, as if she didn't feel this suffocating terrifying coercion at all, and looked at everyone in the room expressionlessly.

The old woman only held up a few breaths, then quickly knelt down, raised her fists above her head with both hands, and said respectfully with a frightened expression: "The lesson of the ancestor is that Yuyang lost his words for a while, and I hope that the ancestor will not blame, and I hope that the ancestor will not blame!" Although the old woman knelt down in time to beg for mercy, the long-haired old man did not have the slightest intention of dispersing his cultivation, and the pressure on the old woman in the house was getting heavier and heavier.

The figure of the old woman named Luo Yuyang also gradually bent down with the deepening pressure of the long-haired old man, beads of sweat continued to drip down from the old woman's forehead, and her knees gradually sank into the dark blue floor tiles under her feet, and none of the people sitting around dared to plead with the long-haired old man sitting on the main seat.

After a while, the old woman finally couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, as if she was afraid of dyeing the old man's clothes red, the old woman instantly waved her sleeves to catch the blood red that was about to fall, it seemed that the old woman's movements attracted the attention of the long-haired old man, the long-haired old man sighed softly, and then dispersed the cultivation, and did not look at the kneeling old woman, and said softly: "Ten days on the wall of the Flowing Moon Pool!"

The old woman was silent for a moment, then straightened up with difficulty, gently pulled the messy white hair behind her ears with her hands, bowed deeply to the long-haired old man in front of her, and said respectfully: "Obey the words of the ancestor." ”

At the moment when the old woman withdrew from the door, the expressionless maid also saw the undisguised killing intent on the old woman's face.

The people in the Jade Vein City, which was covered and sealed by the black mist, naturally didn't know the changes outside, and at this moment, they didn't know if what the little turtle just said had too much impact on the two people in front of them, and for a while, Ji Ji and Lian Chihao stood in place in a daze, unable to say a word, and after a while, Lian Chihao burst out with a loud laugh.

Lian Chihao was holding his stomach with his left hand at the moment, and his right hand was pointing not far in front of him with his back to him, and the little turtle with golden light flashing all over his body burst into laughter, and his body seemed to tremble uncontrollably and said: "Hahaha, you are the demon king? Just rely on you, the golden little turtle? If nothing else, if you talk about the body shape alone, you are 108,000 miles away from the legendary giant demon outside the sky, you are the demon king? Then I am the old son of the demon king, hahaha, you say yes, Ji senior......"

Lian Chihao's laughing flowers trembled, and he didn't forget to turn his head to look at Ji Ji who was shocked out just now behind him, but what Lian Chihao didn't expect was that Lian Chihao, who was easy to stand up with his support for the brick wall, did not sneer at the little turtle in front of him, but frowned, and looked at the sky covered by the black fog with a somewhat complicated expression.

Different from Lian Chihao and the others in the city, the moment the little turtle exited, the black fog that enveloped the Jade Vein City obviously sensed the changes in the sky outside the city, the thunder that resounded through the sky and the lightning that were intertwined and entwined, not only exploded in the cloudy air, but also exploded in the heart of Ji Ji, Yang Thunder can restrain all the filthy things in the world, and it is the number one natural enemy of the demon clan.

When the first thunder sounded, Ji Ji knew that the golden little turtle in front of him seemed to be pocket-sized and cute, the origin was definitely not simple, it might really be as he said, it was a peerless demon, although Ji Ji thought so, but he didn't connect the little turtle in front of him with the giant demon outside the sky ten thousand years ago, just as a big demon from nowhere, after all, the tyrant is the most sacred symbol of the demon clan, and he is the emperor of the demon ten thousand years ago.

Although he already felt in his heart that the little turtle in front of him was a tricky commodity of unknown origin, this was not what Ji Ji was most worried about, the current vision of Jade Vein City, I am afraid that it was the group of old guys who had already alarmed Buyue Mountain, and now he had a stump to break the seal, and the other half was still sealed in the black short sword in his hand, and now Ji Ji's strength can only reach forty percent of the peak, how can he be the opponent of the group of old things in Yuebu Mountain?

Thinking of this, Ji Ji, who was already frowning at this point, was even more worried, as the eldest brother of the righteous Zhou Sheng, when he was attached to Zhang Dahai, there was obvious rejection, it was at the critical moment of fighting for control of the body, it was a messy situation, and now a little turtle ran out of nowhere, under the suppression of blood, he still had no way to take it, and he couldn't touch the cultivation of the little turtle in front of him.

In such a situation, if the old things in Buyue Mountain are killed, with the current strength of Ji Ji, he can only wait obediently to die, thinking of this, Ji Ji is a little bored in his heart, obviously he just broke free from the seal, but everything is not going well, if it weren't for the stinky boy Lian Chihao in front of him, who has been pestering himself to ask questions and questions, he may not have caught Qiu An by now, thinking of this, Ji Ji was helpless in his heart and really wanted to kill Lian Chihao with one palm.

Lian Chihao looked at the expression of Ji Ji beside him, and stopped laughing for a while, and his eyes also moved with Ji Ji's gaze, but he only saw Zhang Dahai who was wrapped in black mist and leaned over by Zhou Sheng in the sky above Jade Vein City, and beyond that, the sky covered by the black fog surged, and nothing else, he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, and asked softly to Ji Ji, who looked up and didn't squint at his earth-colored face, "Senior Ji, what are you looking at?"

Ji Ji was already a little dissatisfied with Lian Chihao, who was twisting and pinching and delaying time, listening to the heartless questioning in front of him, his chest was like a burning fire, he turned his head and glared at Lian Chihao with a puzzled face, and shouted: "Shut up Lao Tzu!"

Lian Chihao was inexplicably murdered by Ji Ji, and felt a little aggrieved in his heart, and muttered in a low voice: "Really, I don't know if it's been sealed for too long, old *, the temper is too stinky!"

After a moment of anger as if venting his anger, Ji Ji slowly turned his head, took a deep breath and said softly: "The natural vision outside the city is estimated to attract the attention of the group of people in Buyue Mountain soon, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. As he spoke, he threw the black short sword in his hand to Lian Chihao on the side, stood up and pinched the trick with both hands, and the black mist that was originally hovering in the air seemed to feel the call, and slowly landed in front of Ji Ji.

It was only a few breaths of time, the black mist slowly dissipated, and Zhang Dahai, who was wrapped in it, was revealed, Zhang Dahai was still unconscious at this moment, but the blood-red beast face armor that he was originally wearing had been shattered most of it at this moment, and only half of his body was still left with cracked armor, Zhang Dahai's face was strangely bounded by the nasal bone, the left side of the face was Zhang Dahai's own face, and the right side of the face was Zhou Sheng's face, and the two were constantly squirming, as if they were engaged in this fierce offensive and defensive battle.

Ji Ji had no choice, he couldn't let Zhou Sheng go, let him struggle in Zhang Dahai's body, so he had to sigh secretly, thinking that when he left this place, he would transfer Zhou Sheng's soul out, and then he would hold the tall Zhang Dahai in his arms when he thought of this, and the young Ji Ji hugged Zhang Dahai, who was a head taller than him, which looked a little funny.

Lian Chihao didn't seem to have figured out the situation yet, reached out and took the short sword thrown by Ji Ji, and looked at Ji Ji in a daze as he picked up Zhang Dahai, who was unconscious, and finally didn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Why don't I feel anything?"

Ji Ji was a little impatient in his heart, but he thought that he would have to place the soul of the eldest brother Zhou Sheng in Lian Chihao's body in the future, and after hesitating, he finally didn't have a seizure, took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Lian Chihao, who was frowning, and said softly: "Zhengyang Thunder is a deadly weapon for the demon clan, as if it is God's unique method to restrain the demon clan monks, so after 10,000 years of training, the demon clan has long become extremely sensitive to the appearance of Zhengyang Thunder, you are not a demon clan, and this place is covered by my spell, you don't feel normal...... ”

As if he had suddenly thought of something, Ji Ji's face changed dramatically, and he turned around in disbelief, looking at the little turtle with the same stunned face as Lian Chihao, and exclaimed, "You can't feel anything?"

Lian Chihao looked in the direction of Ji Ji, only to see that the little turtle looked uncertain, stretched out his small right paw and scratched the elder's two weird long horned heads, and said softly: "Ah? What are you talking about? What do you feel, what's wrong with you?"