A lamp, a tower, a magic tower.

The lights are on, the tower is bright, and the wind and snow building should naturally be reopened.

At this moment, people vaguely came back to their senses, this Xia Mang made such a big formation, it was a hunting sun, and it was a divine fire, shouldn't his ultimate goal be to reopen the Wind and Snow Building?

has gone around such a big circle, and has sacrificed his life several times, and even lost his life if he doesn't do it well, such an act is really a bit evil, and it lives up to the name of the devil, which makes people speechless.

"You did all this just to reopen the Fengxue Building?" the old devil Xie Qianyao was stunned, this was an answer that was far beyond his expectations, and the secret path was terrifying, and after being stunned for a moment, he shook his head and said: "The Fengxue Building is not so easy to open......

He is an old man and knows the entanglements in it.

"If it's easy to open, how can I show my Xia Mang's ability?" Xia Mang carried his sword, walked in the wind and snow, and said freely.

The old devil was stunned when he heard this, and then he laughed, he stared at Xia Mang, and his eyes that had been vicissitudes for a long time also shone slightly, "If you are really a young man, when you have this style and arrogance, very good, I am on the devil, the eternal devil is endless, there will always be descendants!"

He saw in Xia Mang the shadow of his youth, and he was also arrogant, arrogant, and conceited...... It's just that Xia Mang is obviously more capable than himself, he defeated the human demon tower, sat here for decades, and now it is the last year of the wind and candle, and Xia Mang broke the taboo and myth of the demon slaughter for 800 years, climbed to the top of the human demon tower, hunted the sky with a bow, and led the divine fire to light up the dark ancient tower, which others could not do.

"Do the seniors want to help some, or do they ...... like them" Xia Mang glanced at the white-robed young man, the purple-shirted young man, etc., smiled slightly, and then turned his head to ask Xie Qianyao, "Do you want to pit me behind my back?"

He has been in the first market for ten years, these ten years are not in vain, fighting and killing, life and death, intrigue, deceit, he has experienced too much, how can he be regarded as a "small river and lake", these people's thoughts naturally can't hide from him.

"You have a good heart. The white-robed young man teased, and then said seriously: "Sharing is also a kind of practice, this is the accumulation of merits, why should Brother Xia cherish himself?

Xia Mang glanced at him and said coldly: "I'm not that group of bald donkeys full of benevolence and morality, what merit do you accumulate?"

"Lao Xia, it's not right for you to say that, who said that only those bald donkeys need to accumulate merit?" The white-robed young man was dissatisfied, "In the turbid world of cultivation, everyone is in the red dust, and they need to help each other more......"

Xia Mang didn't bother to take care of him.

"Those who know the times live a long time, and those who commit public anger generally die miserably. The purple-shirted young man said expressionlessly.

"Publicizing the fundamental law of "From Man to Demon" is also a kind of universality, which is the accumulation of virtue and the great good. "Some people hurriedly came out in solidarity.

"There is also the "One Strike of the World", which should be made public and widely publicized to promote the devil's way. ”

"Self-cherishing is not the style of the Devil's Way. ”

......

Everyone spoke one after another, you and I said a word, yin and yang weird, but the purpose is actually the same, I want to squeeze oil and water from Xia Mang, after all, he climbed to the top of the human demon tower and broke the myth of the devil for 800 years.

Xia Mang didn't bother to pay attention to these bastards who had ghosts in their hearts, he looked at Xie Qianyao, and said with a straight face: "What did the seniors say, are they just like them, and they want to stab me in the back?"

This old guy is not a mortal person, and he must be guarded against.

"Then it depends on how good you are. Xie Qianyao said flatly: "Fengxue Building has been silent for eight hundred years, and it is not only this ancient building that is dusty, but also many old things, which involve too much. ”

Xia Mang nodded, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as this old devil didn't do anything to him, his situation would be much better, after all, this old guy was famous, and he could still deter some people.

He sits here, both as a tower keeper and a tower keeper, which is an invisible deterrent that needs to be relied upon.

"I climbed to the top of the Human Demon Tower, and after the hunt, I returned alive, and after the Demon Slaughter, I was the first person in eight hundred years. Xia Mang stared at Xie Qianyao, squinted and smiled: "Senior thinks, this is enough to show my ability?"

Xie Qianyao's cloudy and chaotic eyes suddenly lit up.

"Oh, your tone is bigger than the sky!" The white-robed young man suddenly spoke, he sneered, and said, "Xia Mang, have you been in the first market for too long? Sitting in the well and watching the sky does not know the vastness of the sky, it is a skill to open and close your mouth, too arrogant!"

"People who are arrogant generally end up miserable. The young man in the purple shirt was still expressionless.

The rest of the people also coaxed, voiced their support, squeezed Xia Mang, and put psychological pressure on him, which was forcing Xia Mang to "contribute" and dedicate what he had gained from this trip.

"Duan Shen, Qin Feihua...... It seems that I beat you too lightly before, that's why you think I'm a bully!" These guys couldn't stop making noise, which made Xia Mang's brows furrow, he glanced at the purple-shirted youth, the white-robed young man, etc., his eyes were sharp, and he sneered: "When I have my hands free, I will clean up one by one and beat him to death." ”

The white-robed young man, that is, Qin Feihua's face froze, he laughed dryly, and quickly explained: "I'm joking, don't mind, don't mind." ”

He and Xia Mang are old friends, and naturally understand what Xia Mang said "fight to death", which means to kill him, this guy is black-hearted, kills people without blinking, is completely a devil style, is a ruthless person who is ruthless to himself and to others, it's not easy to mess with, it's better not to be seen by him in his own heart, otherwise it won't be fun in the future.

Therefore, he resolutely confessed and smiled at Xia Mang.

The purple-robed young man named Duan Shen snorted coldly, looking very despised for him.

Xia Mang was too lazy to deal with these two guys anymore, he glanced at Xie Qianyao, and then at the little old man who was a little chattering, and then turned around and walked towards the main entrance of Fengxue Building.

People's faces have changed, he really wants to let Fengxue Building see the light of day again!

At this moment, a golden big knife burst through the air, pierced through the flying snow, and stabbed fiercely into the snow in front of Xia Mang, entering the ground close to the ground, refracting the cold light.

Someone made a sudden move, blocking Xia Mang's way!

"The golden knife pierces the moon, it's the people of the Moon Worship Mansion!" someone exclaimed.

Qin Feihua and Duan Shen glanced at each other, and both frowned, in the first ruin, the Moon Worship Mansion was not a small force, and there was no shortage of masters of the "Twelve Transformations", if they were eyeing Xia Mang, it would be a big trouble.

Xia Mang's face was expressionless, he raised his foot and stepped over the golden knife, and continued to walk towards the main entrance of the Fengxue Building.