When a person stays in a place he likes and does what he likes, it is easy to forget jì一qiē, and the easiest thing to forget is the time that cannot be seen or touched.

By the time Han Zigui stretched his waist and left the Dan Pharmacy, Wu Wu or Six had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Wang, the Seven Great Elders have been waiting in the Demon God Temple for a long time" Seeing that the master had finally come out, the seven elders hurriedly stood three meters away with their fists in their fists and reported to him.

Han Zigui's impression of Wu Liu is quite good now, although this person's name is a bit funny, but he was obviously in a hurry just now, but he still waited quietly outside the Dan room, which made him feel that this person was quite reliable. So, he put his hand on Wu Liu's shoulder very friendly to show his condolences, but he was so frightened that Wu Liu's whole body trembled and froze in place, not daring to move. After the simple snuggling of a good friend, Han Zigui habitually patted his bald head, but was pierced by the colorful glass hairpin with a fixed crown on his head.

"Oh no, I forgot what time it was?. Being pierced by a hairpin, Han Zigui remembered that he was at night. It seems that next time you should not do alchemy at will, it is easy to forget that you are now the identity of the night. An inadvertent teleportation, and a cold and deep voice came out again, making Wu or Six think that what had just happened must be an illusion.

"Wang, there is still a stick of incense in time, it is the unitary time" The cold voice shook Wu Liu's body, he shook his hallucinatory head, and kept awake to report the time for Han Zigui.

"What?. Okay, you go down. "I didn't expect it to take him so long to refine a furnace of Soul Breath Pill. He refined such a furnace in four hours, and there were only twelve in one furnace, which was enough to eat for twelve months, he was not afraid of refining medicine, but he was afraid that the soul breath grass in the Fengxu Continent would not be enough to supply them to nourish their souls. He wanted to refine some more Soul Breath Pills when he could control his body in case of emergency, after all, the preservation conditions of Soul Breath Grass were too harsh. It won't be long before Xiao Xiao will leave the Fengxu Continent to study in the sects of other continents, and then he must follow her, it is impossible for him to find the soul breath grass every day for the night to nourish the soul.

Thinking of Di Xiaoxiao all of a sudden, he thought that he had promised Xi Yun'er to go to Di Xiaoxiao's celebration banquet, and when he heard the time of five or six reports, his voice suddenly rose up. The cold arrogance was high, and he was so cold that he trembled all over his body, and he was shocked to realize his gaffe, Han Zigui steadied his feelings, and ordered him to hide with an expressionless face.

After a stick of incense, it was the celebration banquet for Xiao Xiao to win the first place, and it seemed that it could only be roughly arranged.

A few dodge Han Zigui appeared in the Demon God Temple, the luxury of the palace is really no less than the real Demon King Palace, the overall black, red and gold tone is the style of the night.

The door of the Demon God Temple is always closed, and only the spiritual power of the night can be opened, which is why Wu Liu chose to arrange these seven elders with high mana to wait here.

The people of the Xuanming Sect didn't know that their sect leader was Prince Xu, because the prince wore his special mask every time he went to the sect.

He took the token given by his master and went to the Xuanming Sect all the way, and soon met the seven elders, and they also returned to the palace with him, but when they entered the palace, they didn't see their sect leader and began to complain impatiently.

His strength is not weak, but if the seven of them join forces, he doesn't even have a chance to live, so he lied to them waiting for the master in the Temple of Gods and Demons, as for whether they will tear down the Temple of Gods and Demons, he can't care.

Han Zigui walked through the door with his whole body covered with spiritual power, and four of the seven elders were smashing cups and chairs, and the hall was already in chaos.

"Have you had enough trouble? "This guy is also very tired, what kind of underground work is he doing? How many people in this world have his conspicuous silver hair? Wearing a mask or not is the same thing. If his subordinates have been with him for so many years and have not guessed his identity, he believes that it is not that the night hides too well but that the person is hopelessly stupid.

"Sect Master, what are your orders when you summon you and others to come over?" Sure enough, no one's expression was surprised, and the person who spoke was the Great Elder of the Xuanming Sect. His hair is gray and scarce, and he looks like he is sixty or seventy years old, but his voice is shrill and piercing, which is very suitable for being a father-in-law in the palace.

In the memory of the night, the appearance of the seven elders was not clear, but now Han Zigui took a closer look to know why. The seven tall, thin, fat and short are different, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are ugly! so ugly that people don't want to see it, they don't want to remember it.

There are no pockmarked moles all over their faces, but they don't look like normal people, and their facial features don't look like anything, but there is a nameless evil aura on their bodies that distorts their faces.

"Let go of all the women in the dark dungeon" This evil spirit cannot be feared, these seven people are the elders of the original Xuanming Sect, and they killed the sect leader of the family at night, and directly conquered them with force and interests.

Xiye is a hands-off shopkeeper, he only needs manpower and material resources for him to deploy, as long as his subordinates act according to his requirements, he will take a blind eye to the rest of the way to deal with it.

Xiye has long known his identity, and he has been working hard to restore the body of the Heavenly Demon, and the Heavenly Demon in his body is bloody, too bloodthirsty and belligerent, so he will not care about these boring things. In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with using a woman's blood to sacrifice and cultivate, the Xuanming Sect used to cultivate like this, he only managed to be the sect leader, and only cared about whether the disciples in the sect listened to his dispatch or not, he didn't care how they cultivated, anyway, he felt that the cultivation speed and skill of the disciples in the sect were still good.

These bloody and cruel pictures were seen in his memories of the evening night, he was the great disciple of Rulai, how could he know that someone was suffering and not save him?