(Thank you for the pink~!) Thank you Huo Yirong for the pink and reward~! QK∩ a ∩uO~ said earlier that you must not guess the characters who are about to appear, when dangdangdang, the secret is revealed, it is the Yin Sect~! Do you still remember that the Yin Sect and the Yin Puppet Sect have to compare each other every five years~~~~~~ what, the relatives are here, they understand, the first two days were really tortured, and the house went down first to lie down and pretend to be dead~)

"I said, why are you so slow, do you have the eight legs of the king who is broken below?" Zhai Fat Ruffian shouted at a certain point in the distance.

"Brother Zhai, they are all people with status, is it better to be elegant?" The voice was very soft, and there was no trace of fire at all, uh, more like a weak person who had not eaten enough.

For this question, the ink dyed clothes thought deeply, master, can't you beat the old man with a point? We are also the master of a peak, Jindan Ancestor is here!

"There's a bird! You are more elegant than Lao Tzu, and you don't let Lao Tzu beat him all over the ground to find teeth! Zhai Bufu once again finished and beautifully interpreted the definition of confusion, look, even his accomplices couldn't hear a good word from his mouth.

At this moment, the ink-dyed clothes are really calm!

The heart is extremely calm, what is oppressed, what is scolded for the blood spray, what is the crime of being chaotic, the old is sick and the new is injured, and the rule is healed!

"Ahem・・・・・・" The man was obviously almost choked to death, and he was not looking for abuse in Zhai Bufu, only to see a black shadow flickering in front of the team of the Yin Puppet Sect, three zhang away from the woman surnamed Huang, revealing her figure, still the half-dead and unhurried voice, "Senior Sister Huang, don't come unharmed." ”

"Humph!" The woman surnamed Huang snorted heavily, "What? Do you want to get involved in the yin and the dark too? ”

Netherworld Sect?

Ink dyed clothes' eyes flashed slightly, did the fat master leave these days to go to the Yin Netherworld Sect?

The eyebrows frowned slightly, although the Yin Netherworld Sect and the Yin Puppet Sect were extremely incompatible, but in terms of strength, it was not a star and a half, such a helper seemed to have no effect.

"Senior Sister Huang is right, our Yin Netherworld Sect is just going to get involved, or it's a mix of the Eight Classics, it's not just a mess." As he spoke, he took out a jade slip in slow motion and threw it out slowly, and the jade slip fell into the hands of the woman surnamed Huang at a very slow speed.

She didn't want to look at it, but she casually scanned it and found that it had the unique communication mark of their Yin Puppet Sect, and she had to look at it again.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The woman surnamed Huang first swept the jade slip over and over again with her divine sense.

Qingxiu's face was indifferent, but the hand holding the jade slip was exposed and the joints were hideous.

After a long time, she took a deep breath, "The Netherworld Sect is really generous!" ”

"Your Yin Puppet Sect is not bad." The man still had the same unpleasant-sounding tone, which made people feel the urge to beat him all over his head.

"Humph! Cold crystal mine, just press it to you! The woman surnamed Huang stared at him fiercely, and said word by word: "Remember, it's only temporary!" ”

"Whether it's temporary or will it be mine in the future, it's not Senior Sister Huang's decision."

"Lose to you! Wait for the loss of money! ”

"The same words are also given to Senior Sister."

"You...... Do you dare to raise? ”

"Senior sister has no two meats, so don't gamble, right? If I lose, junior brother, how can I be embarrassed to ask my senior sister to pay for the meat, and the meat will pay for ......"

"Guan Xiaobao! Don't fall into my hands! ”

"Don't worry, I will never give you this opportunity, senior sister... ・・・”

"If you want to talk about home, you can change places!" Zhai Bu is not angry, there is no end, it's just such a little thing, the handover is over, what are you talking about!

Ink-dyed clothing: ......

Master, which eye do you always have to see that these two people are talking at home?

As soon as Zhai Bufu's overlord anger came out, Jin's nose narrowed his eyes, and he actually "said" the Yin Puppet Sect and left!

The five big and three thick men of Izumo Peak are already full of stars, and they almost use their big claws that are absolutely not close to each other to make a small gesture on their chests. ~

"Who, if you want to fight, hurry up and scare whoever you are holding your sword there!" Zhai Fatzi pointed the muzzle of the cannon at the dust refining door again.

As soon as the voice went up and the momentum was released, the flying swords of the disciples of the Dust Refining Sect in mid-air trembled in unison.

"You ・・・・・・ you・・・・・・ you colluded, it was premeditated!" The Jindan monk of the Dust Refining Sect watched the One Spirit Sect leave, and watched the Yin Puppet Sect leave, and he was already retreating.

But for a moment, no, since Zhai Bufu appeared, the situation has been developing in a direction that is unfavorable to them, Izumo Peak, it has already been planned!

Step by step, they are planted in other people's traps.

Withdraw? Or enter?

He's tormented!

If he retreated, the Dust Refining Sect General would be completely disgraced, if he didn't retreat・・・・・・ he looked at the fat man of the Jindan period who was full of anger, and a group of disciples behind him, the Silver Silk Jade Sword Butterfly, and a blood-silk ghost Sword Butterfly who had never shown up, did they have a chance of winning?

And those small sect monks behind him, I am afraid that as soon as they fight with their hands, they will completely turn against each other, and stab the dust refining door in the back, this kind of "knowing the current affairs" is common in the cultivation world, but he has not done it before.

"Since you don't want to leave, don't go." Abruptly, another unfamiliar voice added

A divine light flew from the sky like a meteor, dragging a dazzling bright tail of light, and the light flew to the high altitude above the confrontation between the two sides, and suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, there was a Taoist priest in a plain white brocade robe beside Zhai Bufu.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, you also have times when you are so sneering." The person who came was the Huang Peak Lord of Yuqi Peak, and the words not to leave also came from him.

"Brother Yi, killing for my brother is so heavy, I'm afraid that I won't be able to give birth to a son in the future, isn't this accumulating some virtue for myself......" Zhai Bufu said seriously.

"Oh?" Lord Huang Feng raised his eyebrows, "Then are you going to let people go?" ”

Zhai Bufu nodded again and again, and there was almost no writing on his face, "You are right" The four big words, and then said: "But you are not afraid of the righteous brother, good guy, the children and grandchildren are called a hot lot."

"Alright, it's not like I'm going to help you with this trouble." Lord Huang Feng interrupted him impatiently.

"Hehe, those who know me, my brother." Zhai Fatman's face is flattering, this guy is definitely a genius, and his face-changing kung fu has been superb.

Mo Dye Yi looked at his master, and realized a little, it turned out that borrowing a knife to kill people can also be used so openly, as long as the knife is happy, you can really use it as you want...

Lord Huang Feng really spoke his words, and he picked the Jindan Ancestor of the Dust Refining Sect, and he made a ruthless move, leaving no hands, and he was going to kill people at a glance.

The disciples of the Jade Ruler Peak came later, and joined forces with the disciples of Izumo Peak to strangle the dozens of people in the Dust Refining Gate, and when the battle was over, the fighting method of the two Jindan Ancestors continued, and the people present were also fortunate to watch the aerial confrontation between Jindan and Jindan up close!

The monks of the foundation building period can fly out of thin air, and the Jindan Ancestor already has the ability to flash, moving from one point to another in an instant with an extremely fast, speed beyond the naked eye and divine sense, not limited to the heavens and the earth, even if there is a divine consciousness locked, it cannot easily attack the other party.

In this way, the battle of the monks of the Jindan period was very dazzling and dazzling.

The figures of the two people couldn't even be seen, only to see the brilliance of the sky colliding violently again and again.

The mountain shook as if the entire Qibei Mountain Range was trembling.

At this moment, the ink dyed clothes had a feeling that they were very, very small.

Looking up at the two Jindan ancestors in the sky, it seems that the sand and stones at the foot of the mountain are trying to look up at the high mountains... ・・・

The ink-dyed clothes were the first to retract their gaze, and lowered their eyelids, thoughtful.

Wan Zhou was the second, he actually paid half of his attention to Mo Dyed Yi's body, and when he saw her bow her head, he didn't look at it anymore.

He tiptoed away from the team and walked to the messy "battlefield", looking at the corpses all over the ground, his eyes shining.

The hand leads the method, the seal is not fast, it doesn't look very skilled, and there are words in the mouth.

A spiritual light hit one of the corpses, a faint phantom rose, and Wanzhou's face was happy, "Get up!" With the tug of light from his fingertips, the remnants of his soul were pulled out of the corpse.

He was about to receive it into the Soul Bead, when a sudden change occurred, and the soul that was drawn out turned into a thread of silk and flew away at an extremely fast speed, and then, it disappeared out of thin air!

Alas?!

Wan Zhou's eyes widened, his mouth opened in an O-shape, and he looked at the place where his soul disappeared in a daze.

Looking at the empty soul beads in his hand, Wanzhou began to scratch his head and muttered in a low voice, "Where did you go?" Could it be that I'm too slow and my soul is scattered? Is the soul of the foundation building period so fragile? ”

In other words, Luoxiafeng prides himself on being an orthodox Taoist, what is the Taoist priest best at? It's not a ghost drawing, it's a ghost hunt!

Because of the peculiar physique, Wanzhou has little opportunity to practice after learning things, so catching ghosts, which is the most proficient discipline in Luoxia Peak, can be described by four words: "not good at learning and art".

But even so, his theoretical knowledge is not bad, and in memory and reality, the late boat rabbit is confused.

The ink-dyed clothes were pulled back to her thoughts by the fat girl who was happily dancing in the void, and then saw Wan Zhou staring at the soul bead in his hand with a puzzled face, as if he wanted to pierce the bead with a small eye, he understood everything.

Eat well, don't mess around!

She blushed and thought silently in her heart.

The fat girl's wings were stunned, and she turned around, the two tentacles on her head were bent, her little mouth was pouting, and her two little hands like white dough were striking.

Immediately flattened his mouth, the aggrieved sample, not to mention the pain of more people.

The ink-dyed clothes are really angry and funny, she still doesn't know about the evening boat, the child knows that her natal spirit pet feeds on the yin soul, and there are more empty soul beads in the storage bag she carries with her.

It's clear that this dead kid is bullying others and making fun of others!

Or the wicked sue first? It's too much to clean up!