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Xue Jun is a legendary god who dominates the north of the demon world, and his image is a young woman dressed in white and veil, with a delicate face with a sickly look.

The same is true of the statue of Xuejun in the ancestral hall, she carries a flower basket in her right hand, grabs a large handful of flowers with her left hand and throws it, but what falls is snowfall.

This is really a bit puzzling, but for thousands of years, the legendary Snow King has been like this, so no one really compares it to the truth, because some legends do not have the slightest basis.

For monks, no matter how powerful the legendary immortals are, they are just powerful monks, so compared to the extensive worship of immortals in the world, this atmosphere in the demon world is much lighter.

At this time, the empty Snow Monarch Temple was empty, only an old man dressed in black held a broom in his hand, sweeping the fallen leaves and flying flowers in the atrium.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from the door of the ancestral hall, the old man raised his head, squinted at the door of the ancestral hall, and he saw a burly middle-aged man walking in quickly with a young man.

The old man recognized these two people, the burly middle-aged man was one of the captains guarding the city gate, called Kui Yuan, and the young man was one of Kui Yuan's guards, what was the name The old man didn't remember, and he wasn't interested in remembering, because he was just an insignificant little person—such a small person, he could grab a lot of it.

The old man put down the broom, stepped forward with a trembling figure, intercepted the two in front of the steps through the foyer, and asked in a hoarse voice: "The Snow Monarch Temple has been closed, if the two of you have the heart to pay homage to the Snow Monarch Niangniang, please take advantage of it tomorrow." ”

"The doves are coming. Kui Yuan lowered his voice and looked around mysteriously, as if he was afraid that someone would listen to him.

The old man's sparse eyebrows raised slightly, and then he said, "Please come with me, two of you." ”

The old man slowly led the way, led the two into the inner room, and poured new tea for the two of them before saying, "Please wait, you two, I'll invite him over." ”

The old man bowed slightly, and after exiting the inner room, he walked briskly and turned to the backyard.

There was a tree in the backyard, it was a crooked-necked tree, but it was very green.

Under this big green tree, there sat a man with long black hair, who looked very young and beautiful, and anyone would think that he was a beauty, a beauty who captivated the country and the city.

He was wearing a long emerald green tulle dress, the placket was slightly open, revealing his collarbones, and even his chest was slightly visible, as if to deliberately show that he was actually a man.

The moment the old man entered, the man opened his eyes.

The man's eyes are beautiful, dark blue like the sea, deep and unpredictable.

The man looked at the old man, and then he yawned slightly, the slender fingers of his right hand twisted a hosta lying horizontally on his knee, and his left hand held his loose hair and coiled it behind his head, and said, "What's the matter, is there any news?"

The man was not only beautiful, but also had a beautiful voice, as if the sound of a clear spring striking on the most simple jade, which made all those who heard it a little intoxicated.

The old man raised his head, looked at the man and said, "It's useless to me, yours, it's better to keep it for women." ”

The man smiled, and a touch of red flew on his cheeks, and then he said, "Uncle Bottle said that he laughed, I didn't do it on purpose, why do you blame me?"

The corners of the old man's mouth raised slightly, and then he continued: "Kui Yuan said that he saw that kid. ”

The man straightened his long hairpin before he stood up, leaning on the crooked-necked tree behind him, and said seductively: "Then he's useless, send him over there." ”

The old man's brows trembled slightly, and then he said in a low voice: "This is not in accordance with the rules, although Kui Yuan is just a small person, but his disappearance will also make some people in Haizhou City uneasy." ”

The man stretched out his left hand, his index finger and middle finger between a lock of long hair hanging down his left sideburns, and said casually while slowly combing and winding it: "Then let them be uneasy, although I don't know what's going on...... However, after the mouth is extinguished, the possibility of message leakage is lower. ”

"Did you say Lin Jue and them?" the old man frowned and thought for a moment, "Shen Fangsi has already led someone to intercept Lin Jue and them, no matter what...... After all, the demon world is still stronger than ours. Therefore, the rules are broken by fear, and when the time comes, let the law enforcers investigate it, and everyone will not be able to explain. ”

The man yawned, his eyes were full of friendship, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, before he said a little jokingly: "Are they law enforcers?

The old man sneered twice, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I think you just want to get their attention, so that you can have a chance to meet that person!"

"Uncle Bottle, you can eat this rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. The man's right index finger was lightly raised in front of his mouth, making a silent gesture, and then he smiled playfully, "I don't care if I see each other for a long time, if she wants to hate me, hate me, I don't care." ”

"Heh, you'd better not forget our mission. Uncle Bottle sneered twice, "If the situation goes wrong, no matter how good your qualifications are, you may not be able to maintain your current status." ”

The man sneered, and then said, "Thank you Uncle Bottle for your kind reminder, but I don't care about the status or something...... But there was not the slightest interest. ”

"This is not something you should be interested in, now that Duan Xianming cannot be controlled, this candidate must be in our hands. Uncle Bottle's voice became more and more stern, as if he was scolding the man.

The man smiled slightly, moved the lotus step lightly, as if it was a woman's action, and gently moved his steps, like a ghost and passed by Uncle Bottle, and the waist ribbon swayed in the wind, quite a fairy dust.

At the moment when he passed by Uncle Bottle, the man stopped, clinging to Uncle Bottle's ear and breathing like an orchid, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, I'll just help you kill him, right?"

Until the man had already walked out of the backyard and walked towards the inner room, Uncle Bottle's body was still a little stiff.

Uncle Bottle's clothes had been completely soaked with cold sweat, because at that moment, an extremely strong killing intent pierced directly into his body, shattering his viscera in an instant, and his qi and blood surged, and even some Dao injuries that had almost healed showed signs of collapse.

Is this what he is capable of, at a young age, he has such a cultivation, no wonder he is already at a high level at a young age, and he can get in touch with some secrets that he doesn't understand.

But...... What will he do even Uncle Bottle doesn't know at all, although this person has a profound cultivation, but he is too casual, even if it is a task ordered from above, he may not be able to do it honestly.

And now there is a secret rivalry between their two forces in the entire Dome State, if he doesn't follow the instructions...... Then there is only one way to choose, even if you kill a candidate, it is better than him falling into the hands of people in Heavenly Court.

In the inner room, the man held the teacup in his left hand and twisted the lid of the teacup with his right hand, and gently tapped on the teacup, making a crisp sound, listening with interest to Kuiyuan's description of the young man who appeared.

"Is it attached to the Lishui Clan?" When the man heard the young man show the unique love jade of the Lishui Clan, his beautiful eyebrows trembled slightly, as if he had noticed something very interesting, and then showed a thoughtful look.

"Do you want more pay?" the man smiled slightly, put down the teacup, and whispered softly to the two people sitting across from him.

Kui Yuan clenched his fists and nodded, and the guard beside him nodded with him.

"Then kill him, and I'll pay you more. The man flicked his fingers, and a streamer popped out and fell into Kui Yuan's hands.

It was a piece of crimson metal, and if you knew a little bit about the goods, you could see that it was one of the rare alien irons in the world, and the size of a finger weighed tens of thousands of catties, and at this time, the man popped out, it was the size of four or five fists, if it weren't for the blessing of the formation attached to the alien iron, I was afraid that he would have directly broken Kui Yuan's hand.

"It's just a deposit, and after killing him, there's so much more. The man said softly, as gently as a voice like an empathetic wife, comforting her husband in distress, "Of course, you can choose not to do it, but you can only take a quarter of it, because this news is not worth more." ”

Kui Yuan swallowed his saliva, then nodded heavily.

So many gods of blood and iron, it's just to change the life of an ordinary boy who is attached to the water, it's a big deal to escape from the demon world to other realms immediately after he finishes this deal, where will there be no place for his own home!

"Then I'll wait for good news from Captain Kui. The man smiled, Ling Kuiyuan's eyes were a little straight, obviously he never thought that a man could be so bewitching, even he was also a man, he almost couldn't hold it.

"Then I'll take my leave. When Kui Yuan finally came to his senses, the man had already picked up the teacup again and began to sip the tea gently, and Kui Yuan didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear of being discovered, so he got up and said goodbye, and left quickly with his teammates.

The man looked at the back of Kui Yuan and the others leaving, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he said with some interest: "Hehe...... Let you deal with him, I'm afraid it's a little difficult...... After all, it's Mr. Feng, and in the past few years, there have been several ninth-order monks who have died in his hands. ”

The man stood up as he spoke, thought for a moment, and then got up and walked to the atrium, where a snow-white dove landed on his shoulder.

"It's not good for a pigeon to land on a fox's shoulder. The man said with a smile.

The pigeon turned its head and looked at the man, and made a cooing sound.

"I don't understand what you're saying. The man stroked the white feathers of the pigeon before he said, "I heard that he is going to Dark Cloud City, aren't you going to prepare?"

The pigeon rolled its eyes, raised its wings, and disappeared into the distance.