In the Changlin business, the chief manager Xie Ye's red beard trembled, his face sank like water, and the old man sat opposite him, his face was even more gloomy and terrifying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

From time to time, a henchman disciple came in the door to report one or two sounds, and then quietly went out.

Moreover, when they returned, they were extremely careful, and directly used the divine soul transmission, even if they did today's things seamlessly, but if they spread half a sentence, they would also lose their heads.

Their owner has never lacked people under his hands, but what he hates the most is the kind of guy who stretches out his hands indiscriminately.

However, then again, all the owners are afraid that they are all so virtuous, right?

In the entire Changlin business, it was like a shadow, and everyone shrank down and was busy with their own affairs, even if they had nothing to do, they would never say more than half a word.

This kind of busyness lasted until the bright moon sky, and then gradually stopped.

However, the expression of this Xie Ye, whose full name is Xie Luo, is even more gloomy.

From the first ring battle in the early morning, when his apprentice Ling Jiong's soul was scattered, they began to be busy, and the treasures they had treasured for many years were all taken to the market in the shortest possible time.

Even, in the afternoon, he and Lao Geng, in order to fill the gap in the spirit stone, also recorded two unique secret methods they practiced, and they were all transferred out.

In the early years, he was fortunate to be rewarded by the owner of a house that is now priceless on the market, and he also pawned it out.

Those old friends who have had a lifelong friendship who are suitable to speak, all those who can open their mouths have opened their mouths, and they have asked for all those who can beg, and until now, there are still more than eight million high-grade spirit stones missing.

More than 8 million high-grade spirit stones, let alone now, even if you want to raise them in normal times, you have to spend a lot of time.

"Old man, you prepare, it's up to you whether we can survive this catastrophe!" Xie Luo said to the old man.

Lao Geng nodded silently, "That kid, there are no more demon moths, right?"

"Nope!"

"The henchman who is monitoring reports his state every half an hour, and has been staying in the room to meditate, probably in ....... Healing ......."

"Healing ......."

These two words made the corners of Lao Geng's mouth a little bitter, and everything today is all contained in these two words.

"Hey, you said that this kid was injured, why did he launch high-intensity spiritual attacks one after another without the impact of the injury?"

Xie Luo didn't respond, he absolutely believed that Lao Geng had hit Di Kuohai hard, and Lao Geng would never lie to him, but why Ye Zhen didn't have the impact of his injury, he couldn't figure it out.

"Today, Ling Qianbi followed that kid over, and we don't know what the situation is between Ling Qianbi and that kid at the moment.

However, when you do it, you must be careful, Ling Qianbi's five-color innate soul light plus that one-hand soul supernatural power, it is us, if we follow her way, I am afraid that we will not be able to bear it. Explanation reminded.

"Don't worry, she won't have a chance to make a move!" the old man let out a cruel laugh.

"Then let's do it, I've already arranged for manpower, and in the meantime, I'll pick you up personally!" Xie Luo said in a deep voice.

After a few breaths, there was a fluctuation in the void, and Xie Luo disappeared at the same time as the old man.

In the guest room of the single courtyard of Guilin Ju, Ye Zhen was still sitting in the quiet room, but because of yesterday's assassination, Ye Zhen was extra careful about his safety today.

The entire single word is covered by the enchantment condensed by the guardian formation, from a distance, looking at the strength of the guardian enchantment, it is not too strong, and the powerhouse of the late stage of the general Xuangong realm can break through in an instant.

However, it can give the people inside time to react.

However, for his old man, nothing was needed.

The only thing he needed to be sure of now was that the goal was inside.

"After checking out, the spies we sent over escaped from the underground soil, and the layout of the courtyard was similar to yesterday, the tiger and the nine-headed monster were all guarding outside the quiet room.

In the two guest rooms on both sides, there is a man and a woman, the woman should be Ling Qianbi, she didn't dare to approach, the male one is a follower, in the quiet room, there are spiritual power fluctuations, and Di Kuohai is still in the quiet room!"

"Over there, let's do it. ”

After the inexplicable sound, the sky-high flames rose from the south of Wuxian Island, and in an instant, hundreds of streamers rose from all directions and gathered towards the place where the fire started.

Almost at the same time, the old man who was hidden in the void had a solemn expression, and he fell into a state of mystery and mystery, and the spatial fluctuations in the place where he entered Ye Zhenjing's room yesterday suddenly appeared in his spirit mansion.

The mystical spatial patterns blended together in an instant, causing the surrounding void to stir up a strange and incomparably spatial fluctuation.

Almost at the same time, the nine-headed insect guarding Ye Zhen's courtyard once again hissed.

The terrible chirp woke up the Cloud Winged Tiger King kitten, Big Ears, and Ling Qianbi at the same time.

But the old man, who appeared in Ye Zhenjing's room at the same moment, didn't pay any attention to this.

Yesterday, he used the same spatial magic power and escaped directly into Di Kuohai's quiet room, ready to create some injuries for Di Kuohai, but he didn't expect that as soon as he used his spatial magic power to come in, he heard the long hissing warning sound of the beast and the roar of the tiger, which scared him a lot, and slightly affected his shooting speed.

But today, having thoroughly understood the details, he is no longer affected at all.

If he hadn't been afraid of startling the snake, he would have had to kill Di Kuohai, he was afraid that he would have killed these two beasts a long time ago.

The moment he appeared, Lao Geng slapped Di Kuohai who was sitting there with lightning speed, and this time, Lao Geng didn't spare his hand at all.

Shoot with all your strength and anger!

Thousands of golden sword lights burst out from his palm, and the moment the sword light appeared, the sword shatter carried by that sword light shattered the entire quiet room.

Bang!

Lao Geng's palm print, without any suspense, was imprinted on the back of Ye Zhen, who was sitting there.

However, at the moment before it was sealed, Ye Zhen's figure was pierced by his sword and turned into countless lights and shadows that dissipated into the air.

"Not good!"

After so many years of life and death, it is not for nothing, and Lao Geng immediately had a series of ideas.

Since the other party has been alert and prepared a phantom body, today's assassination is no longer possible.

Almost at the same moment, the old man decided, go!

Get out of here now!

But in the next moment, countless vines and grasses surged out of the ground, like a tide that wrapped around him.

"Just such a little means, you also want to keep me?

A small sword with four flashes of spiritual light flew out from the back of Lao Geng's head, and with a swirl of sword light, Ye Zhen used the countless vines and grasses that were urged by Yimu's spiritual power to be cut off in an instant.

However, don't look at the old man more cool, but he secretly complained, and this delay made him miss the best time to leave here.

"Just because you're an old bastard, you want to kill me too?" Ye Zhen's sneer sounded, and Ye Zhen's figure suddenly appeared in the corner of the courtyard.

"Bastard!"

As soon as he saw Ye Zhen, the old man was so angry that he gritted his teeth with hatred, and the little sword full of light shot towards Ye Zhen like a thunderbolt.

"Whip Mountain!"

In the void, a leisurely shout sounded from the ground, and a whip of water and light, like the Milky Way that had fallen in nine heavens, suddenly pulled down from the sky.

The thin whip was drawn down, but there was the sound of wind and thunder, and in the eyes, it was full of horror!

Where is a whip pulled down, it is clearly a mountain.

In Ye Zhen's feeling, under this whip, there seemed to be a mountain hanging from it.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the whip of the water glittered and collided with the spirit sword, and it was unexpectedly sparkling, which looked weird.

In the next moment, the old man's short sword let out a wail, as if it had been smashed by an unknown number of thousands of pounds of horror, and it became bent, and the brilliance suddenly dispersed.

The ballast weapon that had been cultivated for so many years was hit hard with one blow, and the old Lingfu was shocked, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, but his eyes were full of fear.

"Mountain god Yi Xun, why are you here?"

"Why can't the old man be here?"

At the moment when Yi Xun spoke, Ye Zhen's thunderbolt of the evil god thunder rang out, and at the same moment, Yi Xun's shining whip, as if hanging on a hundred thousand mountains, smashed towards Yi Xun again.

Smash!

That's right, in Ye Zhen's eyes, it's smashing!

Lao Geng's pupils shrank sharply, a mountain god Yi Xun, it was extremely difficult for him to deal with, plus Di Kuohai's chaos on the island next to him, then this matter was a big deal.

What's even worse is that Di Kuohai's evil god thunder is not something he can ignore, if he takes a hit, he, a powerhouse at the ninefold peak of the realm king realm, will still not be able to stand it.

At this time, no matter how stupid the old man is, he also understands that he was calculated by Di Kuohai today, and Di Kuo expected that they would come to kill him today, otherwise, the black-clothed deacon of the Five Immortals Hall and the famous mountain god Yi Xun outside would not appear here.

The appearance of the mountain god Yi Xun here basically means that he can't go.

A hint of madness flashed in Lao Geng's eyes.

"Since that's the case, then let the old man let go and fight!" With a roar, a strange light flashed in the old man's eyes, and countless spatial patterns erupted from the center of his eyebrows, and the space in front of the old man suddenly trembled violently, and a thin black space crack appeared quickly.

Ye Zhen had just slashed the evil god thunder, and he was swallowed up by this spatial crack silently.

"Wuji God Slash!" shouted angrily, and under the guidance of the old man, the spatial crack was like a knife, slashing wildly towards the mountain god Yi Xun.

Yi Xun's expression suddenly froze, and the whip that hung down in the void was a shining whip, and smashed it again with the sound of wind and thunder, and the entire void, as if it had been bombarded by countless iron hammers, shook violently.

"No matter how sharp the knife is, it depends on what it is chopping ......."

Before the cold shouting of the mountain god Yi Xun ended, a sharp arrow condensed by the five-colored innate soul light slammed into the back of the old man's head like lightning.

The old man trembled violently, and the Infinite Divine Slash, which was purely condensed by spatial cracks, suddenly began to dissipate rapidly.

Bang!

Yi Xun's water whip, with a feeling like Taishan smashing ants, pumped hard, no, it should have been smashed! )