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Ye Xuan didn't want to start a war with Duobao Pavilion now, Duobao Pavilion was left for Mei'er to destroy, sneered, and took Mei'er into the Duobao Pagoda.

After the commotion just now, no one dared to underestimate Ye Xuan, and even, there was almost a vacuum within tens of meters around, and no monk dared to approach, which made Ye Xuan and Mei'er feel quiet.

Then, the two came directly to the fourth floor of the Duobao Pagoda and took out the gold-level VIP token, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the gold-level VIP token was upgraded to a purple gold-level VIP token.

With the Gold VIP Token, you can get a 7% discount on buying treasures in Duobao Pavilion, while the Purple Gold VIP Token has a 5% discount.

It's definitely a huge offer.

Just imagine, if you buy 10 million high-grade spirit stones at a time, but with the Zijin VIP Token, you only need to pay 5 million, and the larger the transaction amount, the greater the discount.

As for the protective treatment like a gold-level VIP, there is no more.

After all, the people who can get the Purple Gold VIP Token are all peerless powerhouses or super forces in the cultivation realm, and they don't need the protection of Duobao Pavilion at all.

Of course, the treatment enjoyed in Duobao Pavilion has become the top.

"Ye Xuan?hehe...... Interesting, I didn't expect that even the sect master of the Duobao Pavilion was deflated, and even feared "Somewhere, where a thick fog shrouded, there was a gloomy voice to himself.

"Damn, how is this possible, how long has it been, he has grown to this point" In a VIP box on the seventh floor of the Duobao Pagoda, Murong Aoki's face was extremely ugly, how long has it been?

Suddenly, a strong jealousy and killing intent hit my heart.

He Murong Aoki is the real peerless genius and the real pride of the sky!

How can a nouveau riche with bad luck be comparable to a peerless genius like himself?

If he had such good luck, he would definitely be countless times stronger than Ye Xuan!

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"What are you talking about, the evil demon Ye Xuan actually came to the Duobao Pavilion?" In the deepest part of the ninth layer of the Duobao Pagoda, in a canyon like a paradise, there was an attic full of ancient meaning, and a white-haired old man stood up suddenly, looked at Fang Tianhu in front of him and asked excitedly.

"Yes, Ancestor," Fang Tianhu nodded with awe.

"Very good, very good, I didn't expect him to come to my Duobao Pavilion at this time, presumably to save Shangguan Feng, right?

"In this way, you bring that Shangguan Feng directly to this seat."

"Yes, Ancestor" Fang Tianhu nodded, and then through the teleportation array, he left the ninth floor of the Duobao Pagoda and came to a certain secret place in the headquarters of the Duobao Pavilion.

The yin wind gusted, the strange roar was repeated, like a terrible ghost screaming, extremely gloomy, and the ground was full of dry bones, like a netherworld hell as eerie and terrifying. This is the most terrifying prison in Duobao Pavilion.

It is different from the ghost hall of the Qiankun Sect, but all the monks who enter the hell are imprisoned, the spiritual sense is blocked, and they can't move a bit, let it blow like a knife and the yin wind, even if they are masters of the ascension period, if they enter the hell, within three or five years, they will be cut into a pile of dry bones, and the soul is even more under the terrifying hell wind, and the soul is blown away, and the end is extremely evil and vicious.

And in such a gloomy and terrifying place, there were several figures sitting cross-legged, all of them were in tattered clothes, scarred, and even in some places, white bones were already exposed, and at the location of the wounds, there were slender white disgusting maggots crawling and gnawing at them.

These people's faces are dead and numb, and they already have a very indifferent view of life and death, and they are even begging for death.

The soul phantom in the sea of consciousness has also become full of holes.

Perhaps, in less than ten years, they will all be one of those white bones.

The scenery of the past is infinitely absent, only the sadness and misery of waiting for death.

"Brothers, it's me...... It's my Shangguan style that has caused you to ...... If I could, I would ...... I, Shangguan Feng, would rather die in exchange for your lives......"

In the silence of the hell, a weak, guilt-free voice sounded at dusk.

Shangguan Feng didn't expect that Great Elder Fang Tianhu and the others would be so frustrated, ignoring the friendship of their fellow disciples for thousands of years, and imprisoned all the elder disciples who were close to him in this terrifying and incomparably gloomy prison.

If he has a good day, he will destroy the Fang Tianhu clan!

It's a pity that he has no chance of escaping.

As soon as he remembered that the patriarch of the Duobao Pavilion was bewitched by Fang Tianhu, regardless of loyalty, treachery, good and evil, and did not know right and wrong, and sent himself and others into this underworld, Shangguan Feng's heart was filled with endless killing intent and resentment.

"Pavilion Master, I have been following you for so many years, and I have already entrusted my life to you, so even if it is death, we have no regrets, don't you say?"

"Pavilion master, although I, Lin Wanqing, am a woman, but I also have the pride of not losing to men, and besides, the lives of my subordinates are all saved by the great elders, and my subordinates are still glorious even if they die!"

Grand Elder......

"Hey, after so many years, the old ancestor still hasn't appeared, come to think of it, he has been framed by Fang Tang's old dog," Shangguan Feng sighed.

The Taishang Great Elder is named Shangguan Xiong, the ancestor of the Shangguan lineage, and his strength is around the Eleventh Tribulation Scattered Immortals, but since he disappeared more than a hundred years ago, he has not appeared so far.

said that he was a death pass, preparing to break through the Twelve Tribulations and Scattering Immortals, but in fact, it was very likely that he was shamelessly framed by Fang Tang, the second elder of Taishang, and he had already been killed.

"Wind ...... Say, how is our Mei'er now? Have you been chased and killed by Fang Tianhu's old dog?"

At this time, a very weak, mosquito-like voice sounded in Shangguan Feng's ears, Shangguan Feng's body shook, and a trace of guilt and worry flashed in his eyes.

After half a sound, Shangguan Feng said: "Madam, don't worry, our Mei'er Ji people have their own natural appearance, and there will be no accidents, yes, there will be no accidents."

In the end, Shangguan Feng emphasized again, as if he was comforting himself, and as if he was comforting his wife.

"Mei'er...... Perhaps, my mother and father will never see you again in this life, my mother and father have no other requirements, I just ask you to be safe!" Mrs. Shangguan's eyes were in a trance, her heart was sad, and tears slid down her cheeks.

Crunch crunch!

At this moment, the closed door of the hell slowly opened, and an elongated shadow appeared at the door of the hell.

"Boom...... Everyone, don't come unharmed."