，

Ruoren was speechless for a while.

The strength of the scholar is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

The task he took on was nothing more than dealing with a few low-level demon beasts, or escorting and escorting chariots and horses.

Thinking of the C-number?

Pipe dream.

Ignoring the scholar's chatter, Ruoren began to visit the Pavilion intently.

After listening to so much nonsense, he almost left his master's explanation behind.

What did the master say......

Oh yes, inquiring about the news.

This white-faced scholar didn't look like he could know any news, and it was obviously not a brainy idea to ask questions rashly in the Unscrupulous Pavilion.

On the high platform on the top floor, a figure was comfortably trapped in the deer velvet with Erlang's legs crossed, looking down at everyone below.

Finally, set your sights on Ruoren.

The corners of his lips curled.

......

Yan Shan sat opposite Fang Yang, who quietly drank the tea in his cup.

This southern marsh is a lack of resources, and the tea leaves that entertain guests are not in the flow of goods when they are placed outside.

Fang Yang was silent, but Yan Shan obviously had something to say.

Qing Jiu was still entertaining himself, and he didn't notice the lower and lower air pressure in the room.

"Sect Master Bai. Yan Shan finally didn't hold back and opened his mouth first.

And Fang Yang was waiting for him to speak.

Would Liuli be so happy to give Fang Yang a powerful boost from the eighth order of the Broken Mirror?

I'm afraid not.

Yan Shan didn't know what was waiting for him here.

At that time, Liuli was shirking, anyway, the good people had already done it, pretending to be weak, and Fang Yang had nothing to say in minutes.

"Elder Yan, please speak. Fang Yang politely put down the teacup, he wanted to see what flowers Yan Shan could say.

"Please also ask Master Bai not to misunderstand Elder Liuli. Yan Shan sighed softly, "Elder Liuli has done his best to hear the Eagle Stream, and he has died. ”

"I understand. Fang Yang showed a thoughtful smile.

"Now the situation in the world can be seen clearly by anyone with a discerning eye, Jing Tingsi has a vague posture of competing with Chaowendao, and the white head has also seen what the world thinks of our demon cultivators. ”

Yan Shan took a sip of the teacup.

It was very quiet in the room.

Occasionally, you can hear birdsong outside.

All the head of Liuli can do is to protect himself and protect Wen Yingjian, which is his only hope. ”

"Elder Yan shouldn't just be miserable to me. ”

Fang Yang smiled.

Speaking of misery, who else in the world is more miserable than himself?

Yan Shan shook his head: "Master Bai, please listen to me." ”

The meaning of Elder Liuli's words must be clear to Master Bai, right and wrong are at ease in the hearts of the people, and Wen Yingjian will use his actions to prove that the world's perception of us is wrong. ”

"Do you rely on subduing the scourge?" Fang Yang asked.

"Scourge, like Elder Ruri, is a tengu. Yan Shan's eyes revealed memories, "At that time, Elder Liuli really didn't have the ability to compete with the scourge, maybe the only person in the world who could deal with the scourge at that time was the ancestor of the Bai Sect, Lord Bai Yueshan." ”

When talking about Baiyue Mountain, Fang Yang saw sincere admiration in Yan Shan's eyes.

In Liuli's eyes, Fang Yang also saw a similar existence.

What kind of character is he, the ancestor?

can convince so many strong people.

"Is Scourge really that terrifying?"

Yan Shan smiled: "Master Bai may not know about the past so far away, at that time, even I was just a bird's nest in the mountains, and Elder Liuli still maintained the essence of listening. ”

Thousands of years of time are fleeting.

The lifespan of the human race is far less than that of the demon race.

There are many things that the demon clan can witness with their own eyes, but Fang Yang can't see it, at the age of his twenties, the world he sees is just a corner of the wilderness.

The heart yearns for it.

Reuniting the pinnacle, what kind of existence is that?

The second order of the re-circle and the first order of the re-round are already immeasurable.

Not to mention the pinnacle.

Elder Liuli didn't mention the past between him and Ancestor Ling. Yan Shan put down the teacup, "I'm not good at overstepping." ”

"I hope Sect Master Bai can recall that memory, maybe your grandfather mentioned it to you. ”

A man with a sword.

Rival mountains and seas.

The momentum of one person.

It's a pity.

That figure, the current Fang Yang can't look at it.

Even if the cooperation with Wen Yingjian is decided, Bai Luohan has not passed on the book, and it seems that the scourge has not continued to invade Qiyun Peak for the time being.

The magic weapon in Liuli's mouth is one of the few heaven-level magic weapons in Wenyingjian.

Demon cultivation only has a dao soul and no spiritual root, so the magic weapon can only play the icing on the cake effect for demon cultivation, and the role cannot be fully played.

And this heaven-level magic weapon belongs to the glaze.

The names are also similar.

It's called Drifting Feather.

Fire attribute, extremely domineering. It is the reverse feather plucked by Liuli on the corpse of an old vulture in the reunited period, which is the real essence.

Somewhat similar to a one-hit kill.

But it's not really nirvana.

Dealing with scourge cannot be said to be a packed ticket, it should also be a greater certainty.

"Sect Master Bai, please rest assured. Yan Shan got up and slowly walked towards the door, "This time, Wen Yingjian will definitely do his best to subdue the scourge and return the peace of Yunfeng." ”

"It also gives the demon cultivators a reputation. ”

The door opened and reunited, and Fang Yang raised his eyebrows.

That's a beautiful thing to say.

It is worthy of an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.

"Let's go out for a walk. Fang Yang picked up Qing Jiu and walked towards the door, there was still some time to take a good look at what this legendary demon gate looked like.

It's a long way from the cave house of Ruri.

Therefore, the demon cultivators they could encounter on the road were all the mainstays of Wen Yingjian, and they were obviously not as curious about Fang Yang and Qing Jiu as the little demon cultivators.

Passing by, he didn't even look back.

Qing Jiu grimaced unceremoniously.

She didn't have a good impression of these demon cultivators, and in the days when she was wandering with her sister, she was often frightened by these ugly monsters who were not fully evolved.

Fang Yang didn't stop it.

Childlike, what to do if you suppress it.

Hearing the Eagle Stream, the name of the Earth Sect is derived from this stream that runs through the canyon, and it is actually a bit of a stream.

Water ditch in a ravine.

However, this water is extremely clear, and it also vaguely contains some spiritual power.

It's not ordinary.

The entire Wenying Stream made Fang Yang full of curiosity.

The maze outside, the eagle roar in the air, the endless flow of water, the huge cave of the glaze, and the unknown fragrance of flowers.

It is said that secrets are the most beautiful.

Wen Yingjian's secret Fang Yang did not have the strength to fully understand it now, just like the equally mysterious Chaowen Daoqi Huang Feng.

As they walked, Fang Yang and Qing Jiu were stopped by a team of demon cultivators.

The direction of the block is to the deepest part of the canyon.

It doesn't seem like it's a place to set foot in.

After taking two deep looks again, Fang Yang took a deep breath.

The aroma came from the innermost part.

It tickled his heart.

Yan Shan's face turned green.

It's not that he doesn't know about fleshy cultivation.

Such a good seedling was arched by Fang Yang, and the worst thing was that he didn't have any reason.

There's a reason why Liuli doesn't take more meat.

was exploited by Fang Yang.

At this moment.

Fang Yang just wanted to recite a poem.

The little disciple of the demon clan who temporarily took a fancy to him was actually talented, and he also had "characteristics"!

The effect of "perseverance" Fang Yang took a look.

Similar to Qing Jiu's own "Sniff the Rose", the "I'm invincible, you're free" mechanism, every time you take a blow, it will greatly improve the disciple's cultivation.

Ay.

Actually, it's quite tricky, you can't just rub her if you have nothing to do, right?

Yanshan was left to dry for a while.

Looking at Fang Yang and the meaty "master-apprentice affection." ”

Coughed twice.

Only then did Fang Yang let go of the fleshy and wiped the saliva that had not yet flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Is there anything else Elder Yan is up to?"

"I understand that you have a lot of meat in mind, and I promise you that I will treat it well. ”

Fang Yang suddenly had the feeling of swearing to his old father-in-law.

Yan Shanqi's face turned purple, but he couldn't attack.

"Please prepare early, we will leave early tomorrow morning!" With that, he left the guest room without looking back.

I should have reported to Liuli.

Looking at his distant back, the smile in Fang Yang's eyes slowly disappeared.

There must be other secrets hidden in the flesh.

Look at Yan Shan's nervousness, and then think about what the flesh said.

There is an inner taste.

The smell of conspiracy!

Fang Yang smiled and rubbed his fleshy head, and pinched Qing Jiu's face with his idle other hand: "Jiuzai can't bully Fleshy in the future." ”

......

The scholar was still chattering in Ruoren's ear.

However, Ruoren seemed to turn a deaf ear.

This guy's coffee seat is too small, and he can't involve anything explained by the master at all.

"Aren't you curious about how the thirteenth on the black list died?"

The scholar did not give up, and chased Ruoren to ask.

Ruoren glanced at him: "Stoned?"

"That's ......right," the scholar was stunned for a moment, "Harm, isn't it...... Actually, I don't know. ”

"And you ask me?"

"Imagine it. The scholar smiled and followed behind Ruoren, "After all, it is not common for the black list to change, and the rankings of those bigwigs are very stable, unlike us who often change positions." But compared with the thirteenth on the black list, even the transposition of the first and second is not uncommon. ”

"Do you mean that number one and number two do this a lot?"

Ruoren asked.

The scholar nodded: "Their order changes frequently, occasionally the first number one comes first, and occasionally the second number comes first to become the new number one." ”

"It's love and kill. ”

Ruoren gave a pertinent assessment.

There are a lot of people in the Buxiao Pavilion, and there are many, many things that can't be done with their own strength in this world, so there is the appearance of the Buxiao Pavilion.

The employer is responsible for the payment, the unscrupulous cabinet is responsible for the connection, and the hired monks are responsible for the action.

This is the disadvantage of not having a uniform law.

Without restraint, a lot of consciousness becomes weak.

Including morality.

Wakahito noticed that there were people gathered in front of a counter.

He leaned in.

There was a man behind a desk fiddling with some chips, and on the board behind him, two monks were writing some data.

Changes from time to time.

"What is this doing?" asked the scholar.

The scholar smiled, with an expression of "I haven't seen the world": "This is a handicap, which is specially used to bet on whether those high-risk tasks can be successful." ”

"It's like this one you bet on now. The scholar pouted, "Do you see the name on it?" This task is taken by the third on the black list, once it is successfully completed, then his status will undoubtedly be on a higher level, and even compete with the first and second on the black list. ”

"And what is his mission?" Ruoren rubbed his chin and stared at the data on the board.

"Hey, hey, hey. The scholar glanced around and attached it to Ruoren's ear, "Go to Yin Mountain and look for the clues of the so-called withered mound!"

Withered mounds?

The name is still very new to Wakahito.

He didn't know as much as Fang Yang.

"Is this mission dangerous?" Ruoren asked as soon as he said this, and many pairs of eyes around him, including scholars, looked at Ruoren like aliens.

"Is it dangerous?"

An old hunchbacked man smiled grimly, revealing the gums with few teeth left.

"The old wound fell on Yinshan, do you still ask if Yinshan is dangerous?"

The scholar stabbed Ruoren in surprise: "This is Uncle Xiang, the twentieth on the black list." ”

Blacklist?

The cold hair on Ruoren's body instantly turned upside down, and on this first floor, he never expected to meet the big man on the black list.

And this old man obviously looks like a dead branch, but it turns out to be a peerless powerhouse in the Broken Mirror Period?

"Uncle Xiang, I'm the little two hundred and forty-five in the T-number, and I have had a relationship with you. Seeing that Ruoren was silent, the scholar asked him first.

This alley boy is something you can't see on weekdays.

The devil knows how he could have seen him on the first floor today.

It's the same as opening a blind box.

"I don't remember. ”

Xiang Bo's face was expressionless, and he looked at Ruoren with a toothless mouth, "Hou Shengzi, you can look carefully, No. 3 is going to be gone......"

After speaking, the old man laughed a few times and walked out of the crowd under his watch.

"Yinshan is not a place where you can go if you want to go. ”

"Why is this old guy here. The scholar snorted from his nose, "It's just the twentieth on the black list." ”

Ruoren pouted and didn't talk.

The old man's words had a deep meaning, he said that the third number on the black list was about to disappear.

What is the meaning?

Disappear?

Or delisting?

Looking at the data that was still changing on the board, Ruoren was thoughtful.

There is a special method to lock the position of the monk and certain necessary states, so the data on the board represents the current situation of the third number on the black list.

Looks like everything is working fine.

Will what the number 20 of the black list say come true?

Could No. 3 really sink into the sand in Yinshan......

"Look!"

I don't know who exclaimed, but this sound immediately affected everyone's emotions, and they were all staring at the data on the board tightly.

I saw that the column representing life was rapidly falling.

Soon the danger point is approaching!

Other words.

The number three on the black list is going to be killed!

That's the No. 3 on the black list, a murderer with thousands of lives in his hands, a powerhouse of the sixth order of the Broken Mirror, and there is gossip that he comes from one of the three sects.

It's just gone?

Was caught by Uncle Xiang?

Ruoren's eyes widened in disbelief, and the scholar next to him had the same expression.

I saw that the health bar quickly broke through the danger point.

Straight down to the minimum.

This is also officially announced......

No. 3 on the black list.

Never again!