That talisman shattered the soul.

And that demon bell devoured the soul.

Not only that, but a few strange wisps of black smoke oozed from the bell, slowly wrapping around the candle dragon's body, dragging him into the cracks in the bell.

Cui Jue watched as the body was terribly pulled into a flat shape, and slowly squeezed into the bell.

Then suddenly there was a "click"

The bell seemed to get stuck, and then spat out something, but he still couldn't see it.

The dawn has not yet fallen.

A gray-gold cloak also pushed open the door in the long wind.

The person who came was none other than the Son of Yama.

The reason he came a few seconds late was because he took a detour to kill someone.

The man in black was also the only man in black who witnessed Candle Dragon and Cui Jue.

Without this eyewitness, Cui Jue's identity can enter the darkness.

"Teacher. ”

Although Cui Jue's face was extremely weak, he was still very respectful.

The Son of Yama nodded approvingly, "You did a good job. ”

"What else do I need to do?"

"Of course, what you have to do next is to take good care of your injuries, and then occupy a place in the Tang Sect. That's what you've wanted for the rest of your life, and that's what your father wants to see, isn't it?

Of course, you can't show that you're close to the, on the contrary, you have to be disgusted. ”

"Why?"

"Because the mystical method of killing the Thousand Hands Futu is not only me, but also the candle dragon, if you get close to Yin Si and expose it, then you are my disciple, but if you hate Yin Si, then whose disciple will you be?"

There was a smile in the voice of the Son of Yama, "Of course, these things are still far away from you. And you don't have to do it deliberately. Because the self-righteous people in this world will always regard what they find as the truth, and will always take the worthless information obtained by the needle and needle as the truth. You want them to find out, not tell them. ”

"Understood, teacher, then you"

"Try to be a true judge. ”

Xia Ji, who was wearing the mask of the Son of Yama, glanced at the evil demon bell and stretched out his hand to absorb it.

At the same time, the ground eye spit out by the demon bell was randomly inserted into Cui Jue's body.

According to the Emperor's Notes, as the realm increases, more and more divine weapons can be used.

One extraordinary, two legendary, three mythical.

At present, he controls the Eye of the Earth, the unknown beast pattern black sword, and there is still a vacancy.

Then, this trick demon bell can theoretically be controlled by him.

But thinking of the last appearance of the candle dragon, he gave up this plan for the time being, and showed it to Hongyun first.

The Tang Gate is in trouble.

He now needs to rush to meet the injured Murong Yanran, and then return to Tianque City together.

I don't know what happened to Tianque now

"Ahem, ahem, ahem"

"You're a lot weaker, why don't you go back to the East China Sea, we're not going to live long because of the demonic energy barrier here. Or do you really have feelings for this human boy?"

"Ahem"

"You're not really his sister, you've oppressed that soul for more than ten years, it's time for you to revive her. She was his sister. ”

"Thank you for your shot, this time the enemy was so strong that he was almost killed. The queen did not answer, but directly diverted the topic.

"It's okay, you used to take care of our family back then, but now hey, I really don't understand what you're thinking, why do you want to keep it?"

Autumn leaves ripple on the mirror-like surface of the lake.

The ripples shattered.

The beautiful people reflected on the surface of the lake were also shattered.

The cold and miserable fish at the bottom of the lake took a deep look at the peerless queen, "Then let's go, this deep palace fish pond leads to Changhong Lake, and then to the East China Sea, so it can barely provide you with a little demonic energy, but this situation will not last long, and this is what we can do for you." ”

Xia Ning had black hair and a shawl, her face was pale, and she was wearing a phoenix robe skirt and mopping the floor, ringing into a golden circle.

She held her cheeks and looked weakly at the small fishpond behind the Golden Gui Palace.

In the fish pond, the miserable white demon shadow is speeding away.

One by one, they dive into the bottomless lake.

The empress who was alluring to the country and the city exhaled lightly, and muttered weakly to herself: "The movement of the demonic qi this time is too big, I'm afraid that the Dao Sect will come to the great people to investigate again, right?"

She thought of Aixi, the little concubine who liked to come to find her.

For a while, the queen was a little stunned.

The strength of the Netherworld Village Master is too terrifying, even if it is a group of demons, it is also a group of demons, and it is only after many ambushes that it will kill him, but the demonic aura that rises to the sky can no longer be hidden

This made Tianque, who had originally calmed down the demon turmoil, about to fall into deeper chaos.

Northland.

A sinister army is on its way back.

This army is nothing but mounts.

It was a terrifying number of wolves, each the size of a foal.

The number of troops was thirty thousand.

Thirty thousand blue wolves, thirty thousand black-armored soldiers like death, each of whose faces were covered by pitch-black helmets, revealing only cold pupils.

The leader of the team is an extremely elegant white-clothed general.

The general looked no more than a young man, beardless, and his expression was calm, as if he was immersed in some kind of realm, and would never be moved by external objects.

He is now the second person in the Great Zhou Military Department: Luo Guhan.

He was a monk as a young man, participated in Zen for several years, and then entered the military department with Zen, and miraculously improved all the way, and finally built 30,000 wolf cavalry with his own hands.

This army fought in the north and south without defeat.

Now it is a conquest of the Inhumans outside the northern kingdom, and now it has returned with a great victory.

The blue wolf rode across the entire northern kingdom and returned to the royal capital.

It's just that when passing through the city where the Marquis of Dingbei is located, the Zen-minded military officer glanced sideways in that direction and showed a rather playful smile.

Dingbei Hou Mansion.

"Defeated, defeated"

The mighty general, no longer composed, his hair as white as snow, sat in the corner, repeating these two words.

The uncrowned king of the deepest world of the underworld was actually killed.

The Bloody Cloak House was also completely defeated.

The killer building, which originally had many elites, suffered heavy casualties in the assassination battle of the royal capital.

Now it has been eliminated from the ranking of the five major underground forces.

The young general in black armor couldn't bear it, and reminded on the side: "Master Hou, it's okay, they are all assassins, and no one knows that it is us." ”

"Nobody?

Dingbei Hou laughed, "The Bloody Mansion is in the north, the Ghost Villa is in the north, my daughter was killed, my grandson is waiting for my support, if others can't guess that it is my handiwork, I look down on them." ”

"Hou Ye"

Dingbei Hou sighed: "The road is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high! Why didn't a thunderbolt kill this demon queen this day?!"

The mighty, now white-haired general sighed for a long time, and then began to chatter again, "I have nothing, I'm just one person, just one person, I will still be a burden to the prince, I'm Lu Feng, you go down, I want to be quiet." ”

"Master Hou, you"

"Go down. ”

"Yes. ”

The black-armored young general had no choice but to leave.

Beihou sat on the ground, looking into the distance in a daze.

suddenly

A faint voice came from his ears.

"Actually, you have another choice. ”

Dingbei Hou was startled, and suddenly looked around, but where was there anyone.

He quickly calmed down and asked rhetorically into the air, "What choice?"

The faint voice floated from afar and entered his ears: "Join the Holy Order." ”