Time passes, and the rest of the month is fleeting.

In an unknown secret room in Winterfell City, there are no less than ten people sitting in the secret room, and there are a few people in the second place, if Jiang Xing is here, they must be familiar with each other, He Jin, and He Jin's loyal follower - Hamu, as well as Qin Dong, the leader of the Dragon Gang, and many small and medium-sized forces in Winterfell that are the same as the Dragon Gate and the Dragon Gang.

At the top sat a mysterious man in a black robe, this person was in his thirties, his head was held high, his instrument was extraordinary, his face was white, his two sideburns were flowing to his chest, holding a white folding fan, slowly fanning his chest, and at the same time, his eyes were like lightning, sweeping towards everyone in the secret room.

It's strange to say, everyone can be said to be in their own one-third of an acre, stomping their feet, and the ground is trembling, but at this time, their eyes are looking at him and they can't help but retreat.

This person is not someone else, it is Mangdang Mountain, a disciple of the cultivator Xihe Ancestor of the Transformation God Realm, named "Soul Demon" Chi Xiaotian, and he is also the real helmsman of the Demon Clan's East China Sea Realm, and he is also the favorite little apprentice of the Xihe Ancestor.

As for why he was sent here, the answer is self-evident, it is to take Winterfell, the most important position in the East China Sea, guard the boundless East China Sea, advance to attack the Shangjing Realm, retreat can also raise the entire Daimyo Realm, the East China Sea, the Southern Regions, the West Gorge, and the Northern Frontier to resist with all their might.

And such an important position can be handed over to Chi Xiaotian, which shows that this person's ability must be far beyond ordinary people.

Having said that, it is just the whimsical of the frog at the bottom of the well, and it is several times bigger than the Daming Realm if it wants to go to the Beijing Realm, and the aura is rich in Chengdu is a world of difference, not to mention the vast territory, cherishing materials, herbs, etc., and it is rich in things and people.

Chi Xiaotian enjoyed everyone's awe-inspiring and respectful gesture towards him, he shook the folding fan lightly, and his sideburns fluttered leisurely, he looked around the slightly simple secret room, and said coldly: "Everyone, I have to invite everyone here today, and I have no choice but to do it." But in another year and a half, Chi promises to bring everyone here to sit in the most luxurious conference hall in Winterfell!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other, and some people whispered something nervously with the people around them.

Chi Xiaotian held his chin with his left hand, propped it on the handle of the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at He Jin in front of him, and spoke again: "He Jin! Elder He! I invited you here today just to ask, what do you think of my demon clan's entry into Winterfell City?"

More than a dozen people sitting around the table all looked at him in unison.

He Jin's eyelids jumped wildly, he reached out and stroked his eyelids, swallowed and salivaed: "Senior Chi, I.... I ......"

He muttered for a long time, but could not utter a word.

Chi Xiaotian smiled: "Master He doesn't have to be nervous, if you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it, Chi is not a careful person, everyone can rest assured, everyone can say whatever they have today." After today, everyone has forgotten all about Chi, and everyone should not have any psychological pressure. ”

He Jin took a breath lightly: "Chi... Pool senior... With all due respect, I'm afraid there is no one here who wants you to take over Winterfell more than I do. When he said this, his expression couldn't help but be gloomy, and he paused and continued: "Since the civil strife in Benmen two years ago, our strength has plummeted, and the first person to forcibly occupy our industry is the city lord faction led by Shi Yang. ”

He swept the big head of a force sitting in the corner of the table, and said in a strange manner: "There are also those in the seat, and I won't say who it is." Now that the young master of our Hualongmen is also depressed and dead, and the power is also declining, the senior Chi called me here, which also gave me great face. All in all, we raised our hands in favor of the arrival of the senior pool and took over Winterfell!"

Chi Xiaotian smiled without saying a word, and turned his head to look at Qin Dong.

Qin Dong was even more clever and immediately responded: "My experience is as tragic as Brother He, and I also hope that the demon monks led by Senior Chi can come to Winterfell City and change the world of Winterfell." ”

Chi Xiaotian smiled and said very well: "Very good, very good, then I will get straight to the point." When he said this, his eyes flickered, and the atmosphere in the secret room was instantly suppressed.

"Are there any of our colleagues who disagree with us?"

On the right side of the table, an older old man coughed lightly, stood up and spoke: "Senior Chi can also look up to me if he can invite the old man, but there is something I still have to say." ”

"Oh, Fu Daoyou has something to say, I have something to say first, today I am just discussing the feasibility of this matter, and I have no other intentions!"

This old man is Fu Chunshan, the hall master of the "Ten Thousand Swords Hall". This person also has a great reputation in Winterfell, occupying a region in the west of the city, with thousands of disciples in the door, and is good at injuring the enemy with a sword formation.

"The old man has one thing to say, I had received the assistance of Shi Yang and the big city lord in my early years, and I can't forget my roots, and the old man also thinks that he is not the kind of ungrateful person, so the senior Chi invited me here, I am afraid that there are some snakes to add, and this is too much. ”

Chi Xiaotian put away the folding fan in his hand, patted it lightly in his hand, and did not look angry, but smiled: "Fu Daoyou is frank and benevolent, if you have something to say, Chi is not embarrassed, since you are not a fellow traveler, then the confidential matter we are going to talk about next, Fu Daoyou is not convenient to be present, I will ask someone to send you back the way you came, what does Fu Daoyou think?"

Fu Chunshan hugged his fists and said: "There are so many seniors in Laochi." ”

Chi Xiaotian smiled and returned the salute with a fist and waved his hand back.

The two people standing at the door of the secret room stepped over, stood behind Fu Chunshan, waved their hands, and made a gesture of invitation.

Fu Chunshan nodded and followed the two of them towards the door.

The door is also very close to everyone's position, more than ten steps away.

Trample..... Trample..... Trample.....

Fu Chunshan, who looked nervous, saw that the door was getting closer and closer, and the two-inch fluorescent sword he was holding in his hand had been held in his hand.

Creak!

The heavy stone door was opened.

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Chi Xiaotian behind him smiled and said, "Hey! Fu Daoyou!"

"Ahh

Chi Xiaotian tilted his head and said, "You won't talk about today's events, right?!"

Fu Chunshan's old face showed and waved his hand again and again: "No, no, even if you lend me a gut for such things, I don't dare to say it." ”

Chi Xiaotian's voice suddenly turned cold: "But I only believe in the dead!"

After finishing speaking, he turned the folding fan in his hand towards Fu Chunshan, who was standing at the door, and slammed it!

The two demons beside him retreated.

When Fu Chunshan ascended, he only felt that he had fallen into an ice cave, and his back spine was cold, and he hurriedly threw the fluorescent sword in his hand violently!

From the fan, a black light the thickness of an arm erupted, and it was impossible to see what it was, but it was extremely fast.

Bang!

The black light collided violently with Fu Chunshan's fluorescent sword, setting off layers of spiritual power fluctuations, and when the fluctuations reached here, Chi Xiaotian waved his left hand lightly, and the ripple-like spiritual power fluctuations naturally collapsed and turned into nothing.

Yuan Ying is the same as the cultivation of the Dan Realm, and this single move can be high-scored, and the center of the impact can be heard with a click!

The sword started in the middle of the sword, and suddenly it was cut in two, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

The natal artifact was broken in two, Fu Chunshan's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Zhijiang's goatee was also dyed blood-red, his chest rose and fell, he raised his arm, and pointed at Chi Xiaotian tremblingly: "Why are you so untrustworthy?"

Chi Xiaotian sneered: "Life and death are fateful, your fate will be determined by your benevolent words just now, don't blame others!"

With a flick of his left hand, a finger-sized black light shot out from him again.

Fu Chunshan's whole body trembled, and the first blow from Chi Xiaotian had already shocked the Divine Soul Meridian, coupled with the lack of the Natal Sword, he was also a little panicked for a while.

In a panic, as soon as he raised his hand, a red round shield appeared in front of him.

But he also overestimated the defensive power of the round shield, and he heard a crisp sound, poof!

The black light, which was only the size of a finger, easily broke his round shield like broken paper, and its castration was still unabated, hitting his head straight away!

Fu Chunshan exclaimed in a panic: "Ah!!"

The next moment, the sound stopped abruptly, and his head slammed, bursting like a watermelon!!

At this point, in the middle of the Yudan, Fu Chunshan, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, died down.

At this time, everyone present was shocked, no one expected that Chi Xiaotian's cultivation would be so strong, and he didn't expect that he would be so decisive in killing.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Chi Xiaotian glanced at everyone as if nothing happened, and with a bang, he opened the folding fan and fanned it gently, and he said to the two people who retreated: "The monk of the Jiedan Realm has his own golden pill in his body, and the two of you have disposed of him, and the golden pill will also belong to the two of you." ”

The two hurriedly saluted: "Thank you to the Demon Lord of the Pool." ”

It didn't take long for the two of them to drag Fu Chunshan's dead body away, during which Chi Xiaotian didn't say a word, just quietly watched the two of them deal with the dead body.

When the door of the secret room was closed again, the bloody scene at the door also returned to its original state, but Fu Chunshan's original seat was already empty.....

"I don't know if there are still people to leave!"

Chi Xiaotian's sentence is no less than the opening of the evil ghost Shura who beckoned to everyone at the gate of hell.

Everyone has seen Fu Chunshan's death, such an understatement, as light as a weight, who still has the courage to contradict it now.

"No...."

"No...."

"Don't go...."

"I'm not leaving........."

......................

Chi Xiaotian nodded: "It's so good, I don't ask you if it's out of your heart, hmph, since you said you won't leave, you chose to stand in the same boat as our demons." ”