The people in the Frozen City who had heard of the prestige of the Blood Thirteen thought that because of the arrival of the old demon 100,000 years ago, the Frozen City would immediately undergo earth-shaking changes.

But who would have thought that the rumors were full of evil, and the earth shook everywhere he went, and Blood Thirteen had been living in the Frozen City for nearly half a month, but he hadn't caused any trouble at all.

People just found that there was an extra silver-haired old man in the frozen tower, who didn't wear a single strand of his upper body like evil ice every day, and walked out in big pants without fear of winter, and when he was in a good mood, he would greet everyone who had a relationship, and then sneak to the market to steal.

Clumsy stealing...... Almost every time, they will be found by the owner and beaten violently.

But the strange thing is that after the old thief was beaten, not only was there no injury on his body, but his face was red, and after the skin and flesh were red, he would hum a little song and go back to the tower to rest with a satisfied expression.

On the second day, he appeared in the market on time to continue looking for a fight.

Sometimes, the shopkeepers who had memorized his appearance would hide some food in the hands of this sloppy and crazy old man with pity, for fear that he would be beaten every day and would not be able to eat, and one day he would starve and fall in front of his stall.

As he came and went, the people who were familiar with this strange old man would sit around in twos and threes, curiously asking him about the legends of the Skin-Peeling Demon Blood Thirteen.

After all, the crazy old man who is looking for a fight every day lives in the frozen tower, and eighty percent of them are homeless and are kindly picked up by the city lord to take back the miscellaneous servants in the tower, because he has contact with the people in the city lord's mansion, and the news of the road is better than that of them, the civilians and gangsters.

If he was beaten badly, the mad old man sometimes didn't mind bragging to these curious young men about the skin-peeling demon Blood Thirteen he had witnessed.

However, in his mouth, the skin-peeling demon is not the kind of demon with a sideways face, green face and fangs, and eating meat without spitting out bones!

Under his exaggerated praise, the ancient demon Blood Thirteen immediately transformed into the most handsome and graceful man in this world, so handsome that he was shockingly handsome......

It is rumored in the world that the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Thirteen Sects of the Blood Thirteen Sect have been abducted for their own pleasure, but they are all rumors made up by later generations of bullshit historians!

In fact, it was all the holy sons and daughters of the sect who couldn't resist the powerful attraction emanating from the handsome guy of the Blood Thirteen, so they betrayed the sect and voluntarily threw themselves into the feet of the Blood Thirteen.

In the past thousand years, Blood Thirteen has had several heart-wrenching poignant loves with several peerless beauties, and no matter how dark and light the world coexists, all the people he loves have died in the war......

The crazy old man spoke impassionedly, and when he was excited, he danced with his hands, but everyone heard Ha Lu Ha laugh! It is said that the crazy old man was poisoned by the demon blood thirteen, which is why he became so stupid.

But no one noticed the deep vastness in the old man's eyes as he described these fabricated stories.

This kind of joke-like party always ends with someone giving the crazy old man a meat bun and sending him home, but the old man always cares about the sympathy or laughter of the crowd, and after eating the bun, he pats his belly and burps contentedly, burps and staggers away from the end of the street.

Time passed day by day, and the bewitching had a lot of things to deal with in her hands.

On the surface, the Frozen City seems to be no different from normal times, but after the battle of the Dragon Blood Pool, some large and small sects and desolate ancient families who do not have a firm stance have begun to move, either sending envoys or sending gifts to visit the mouth of the city lord of the Frozen City.

If Blood Thirteen was really stationed in the Frozen City, and he was the only person in the world who held the gate of the Thunder Realm, then the position of the Heavenly Sect was already in jeopardy at this moment, and the ultimate power originally used to deter all the powerhouses of the Primordial Human Race was nothing more than the power of digital Nirvana, but which onion were these pseudo-raiders in front of the Thunder Realm?

Maybe the Heavenly Sect and the upper four sects still had to be reserved and conservative for a while on the surface, but the balance in the hearts of the small sects and families below them had already tilted towards the side of the Frozen City.

The Qilin King and Xue Wu have been overwhelmed by mountains of large and small documents, although most of these documents are gorgeous nonsense, but the gifts recorded in them still need to be cleaned up, and the power of gift-giving also needs to be investigated and recorded in detail......

In the face of this kind of clerical disaster, the enchanting who had always been on the table for ten minutes was also tied opposite the Qilin King by the ducks.

It's just that compared to the two working machines of the Qilin King and Xue Wu, the enchanting has to look up and look left and right every once in a while.

If it weren't for the bloodthirsty and crazy gaze of the Qilin King, who would always poke directly into the bewitching cheeks through the thick paper, she really wanted to hug the Qilin King's thighs at this time and cry: "The concubine can't do it......

No matter how bewitching and pitiful her expression is, the Qilin King and Xue Wu, the two Hades who are sitting in the paper mountain, are too lazy to look at her, and this time even the most gentle Qilin King is determined to ask the enchanting to make a mess of herself!

This is the official documents, gift lists, and invitations sent from all over the entire Chu Yuan Continent like snowflakes, and they don't force those children who only know how to fight every day to help deal with it, how can they see it all by relying on the strength of the two of them?

Just as the enchanting one raised her head again, Blood Thirteen's swaying figure just skimmed the crack in the door.

"Good boy...... If you don't accompany the teacher to go out to find a fight? ”

It's another day when the sun is at its best, and the shirtless blood thirteen beats his strong muscles and is about to go out.

As soon as Blood Thirteen's warm invitation came into the bewitching ears, the enchanting immediately lowered her head with a "snap", and quickly picked up a thick gift list and began to read it "seriously".

Just kidding, although dealing with paperwork is extremely boring, compared to the strange method of the old man who lets people beat him violently to relax her muscles and invigorate her blood, she would rather stare at Tadpole Wen and roll her eyes!

Turning a deaf ear to Blood Thirteen's invitation, he feigned to be deaf with all his might.

The Qilin King nodded in satisfaction on the other side, it seemed that only a mad demon like Blood Thirteen could shake the enchanting and active temperament.

"How can it be!"

Blood Thirteen, who has been bewitching and ignored for days, has finally broken out!

I saw the old madman flick his long hair, tear his old face down, and rush into the room with a look of anger and grievance, and even beat his chest like a beast, and wailed loudly:

"As the only disciple in the old man's life, he is unwilling to inherit Lao Tzu's most powerful unique secrets! You stinky girl! You are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors! ”

In fact, in Qilin City in the Vermilion Bird Continent, after the gift of the tripod, Blood Thirteen also passed the secret book of "beating" to Enchanting at the same time, but he did not say that after breaking through the first realm of the beating skill, the hidden part of the secret book would appear in Enchanting Mind by itself.

Once the enchanting can break through the avenue, then it is the same path of destruction as him.

Discover healing from wounds, and taste pleasure from pain...... And then see life in death!

This is a cultivation method that the world can't ask for, but his disciples would rather be hunted down and bullied for so many years than point out his way!

Hearing Blood Thirteen's angry accusation, the enchanting instantly fell countless black lines from the top of his head.

Oh, my God!

Every day, I was beaten like a bear...... She doesn't want it!

"Master ......"

A sweet and greasy voice suddenly came out from between her bewitching lips, and her face was instantly filled with a well-behaved and pitiful expression. Whenever Blood Thirteen mentioned the topic of her headache, she used this trick to fool her with pretending to be naïve.

"That's it! You are not a good disciple, even if you don't learn Lao Tzu's Taoism, you have to figure out the illusion of the six pits you are cultivating now! ”

Just before the bewitching squeezed out of the corner of her eyes, the manic blood old man had already strode over, slapped on the chair where the enchanting was sitting, and the strips of linen that bound the bewitching body broke in response, and then the blood thirteen lifted the bewitching collar, carried it in his hand like a chicken, jumped out of the window and disappeared in an instant......

A faint wind blew into the room through the broken window, leaving only the Kirin King and Xue Wu stunned.

It took a long time for the Qilin King to react, he knocked on the table hard, and scolded angrily:

"Cunning! This master and apprentice are like foxes in a nest! actually pretended to scold, and easily took away the bewitching little bastard! ”

The huge number of documents has already tormented the gentle Qilin King to madness. Seeing the angry appearance of the Qilin King, Xue Wudu, who had finally raised his head from the pile of papers, couldn't help laughing.

But as soon as he spoke, he was immediately put on a stand by the Qilin King.

"Laugh? Hmph, those paperwork on the bewitching table belong to you! The Qilin King shook his eyebrows, and coldly pointed to a pile of mountains and snorted at Xue Wu.

"It's not fair!" Xue Wu suddenly cried in protest.

"I am the lord of the city, and you are the deputy." The Qilin King shook the barrel of his pen and showed his white teeth at Xue Wu.

"It's better to be a teacher! Woooooooooooooooo Save me from the dire situation! ”

Walking in the clouds, the enchanting hugged the neck of the bloody old man and shook his head and tail for a while.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu just looks at you pitiful, what's the meaning of facing the paper every day, according to Lao Tzu's meaning...... All the gifts are accepted, all the pieces of paper are burned, and the guys who give gifts don't dare to say anything, and it's not Lao Tzu who grabs them, they send them to the door themselves, what's the matter with us? ”

Blood Thirteen grumbled, fiddling with his hair.

"And you!"

Knocking on the bewitching head hard. Blood Thirteen seems to be really angry in his heart.

"Lao Tzu's exercises, are you so disdainful?! That's it, take me to the place where you built the six pits. ”

Blood Thirteen finally regressed, no longer forcing Enchanting to beat himself every day, the so-called "six pits" in his mouth is the secret technique of shaking ruins that forms an independent circulation in Enchanting Juan's body at this time.

"Shizun wants to go and see it?"

The bewitching body stagnated, and then a burst of ecstasy suddenly rose in his heart, seeing that the old evil and their cultivation of the "Heaven and Man Extermination" Dafa was opened up by the master alone, which shows that the blood old man's comprehension and even creation of various illusion techniques have reached a height beyond the reach of the world, and there are still many doubts in the vein of the earthquake ruins, but it is a pity that he has not had the time or ability to study it well.

"Naturally, I want to see it! Your aura operation technique is indeed a superior secret technique, otherwise Lao Tzu will force you to death and let you recultivate Lao Tzu's path of destruction. ”

"Looking at your luck, I can only feel that this technique has traces of ancient methods, which seems to be profound but has not been fully excavated...... If you can make it more powerful, it will not be inferior to the old man's exercises. ”