Crescent City.

The ruined walls were covered in blood-red scratches, and the streets were littered with strangely shaped walking corpses, with strange screams in their mouths, constantly moving, and a bald-headed Taoist priest behind them seemed to drive them like a curse.

A cellar.

"Liu Tianshi."

"Long time no see."

The white-haired goatee old man smiled.

"Who are you?" Liu Yun, who was restrained with his hands and broke his kneecaps, knelt on the ground and said coldly.

"So you still know me?" The white-haired goatee's face has become younger, and although the goatee has not been removed, the edges and corners of his youth have been revealed.

Liu Yun sneered: "Oh, who am I Dao, it turns out to be your scum surnamed Qin." ”

"Old Magician." The blind man next to him came over and made a motion to wipe his neck and asked.

The old man with the goatee shook his head, and did not let the blind man do it, but said lightly: "He is right, I am a scum." ”

"Do you want to live?" The old man with the goatee squatted down and said, "On our friendship for so many years, I may be able to spare your life." ”

"Will the children of Qilin Mountain have cartilage people?" Liu Yun looked at each other angrily.

The old man with the goatee laughed, stood up, turned around and took out a wine jug from the table in the cellar, poured two jugs of wine into the bowl, and said, "Qilin Mountain is soft or not, I don't know, but there are many righteous cartilage people." ”

There was a howl of pain from above.

Above the cellar, a man with a brutal face and a face covered with four or five scars of all sizes walked into the cellar along the ladder and said, "Old magician, the news has come out. ”

The old man with the goatee smiled a little smugly.

While laughing, he drank the wine in his bowl with a full mouth.

"Look, aren't there so many righteous cartilage people?" The old magician put his hands behind his back, circled around Liu Yun and said, "Drag down that confessing disciple." ”

The brutal-looking man said with a sad face: "Old magician, after I took out the news, that person didn't seem to be able to hold on, he had been tortured to death by a few of us, but there was still a hard bone, and he didn't say half a word." ”

"Nothing, nothing." The old magician waved his hand and said, "Just catch that hard bone for me." ”

"And then here, report the news you got well."

He took his hand and said, "By the way, which sect is this hard bone from?" ”

"It's from Longhu Mountain." The brutal-looking man reported truthfully.

"Well, you can bring this Dragon and Tiger Mountain down together." The old magician explained a word, and circled around Liu Yun with great interest: "Senior Brother Liu... How do you feel when you hear this? ”

"I can't be your junior brother." Liu Yun sneered: "You are the leader of the Demon Dao, and Liu is just a wild Taoist priest in Qilin Mountain." ”

Not much.

A monk with half of his leg cut off and his eyes gone, grabbed by the hem of his coat, and threw him from the top of the cellar.

"Bang-"

The ground is tumbling and dusty.

The old mage frowned.

Liu Yun widened his eyes to identify this person, and asked coldly, "Senior Nephew Huang... Is it Huang's nephew? ”

"Senior Nephew Huang!" Liu Yun tried his best to move forward with his legs.

The broken kneecap couldn't bear the strength of the whole body at all, so he had to collapse to the ground, Liu Yun's eyes were a little red and said, "You people." ”

"It's... Is it Uncle Shi? ”

A weak voice made a faint sound from the seemingly imminent body.

"It's Uncle Shi." Liu Yun couldn't stop falling from his eyes when he heard this voice, and when he saw the son of his former friend fall to such a point, the resentment and sadness in his heart were mixed and accumulated in his heart.

"The disciple's life is over..."Huang Zhenyi's face was pale, he couldn't see any grass and trees around him when he lost his eyes, he could only use his divine sense to sense, but his divine sense was already full of holes.

"I'm afraid it's hard to be under Uncle Shi's knees... Cheng Huan..."

"But... Uncle and rest assured, disciple... Dedication to duty, no... Disqualified, not lost... Kirin... The face of the two veins. ”

Slight breathing sounds.

This was followed by a large gasp of breath that seemed to be a violent breath.

The body twitched slightly, as if it was a little unbearable, and then, a cold corpse collapsed on the cellar.

"Qin... Imperial palace... Monarch. Liu Yun's face turned red, there was no reservation in his eyes, and his hateful gaze was firmly fixed on the calm old man with a goatee in front of him, "I advise you to beat me to the ground now." ”

"Otherwise, I will kill you!!!!!!"

"Bang-"

The figure of the old blind man flashed out of nowhere, and kicked Liu Yun's body against the wall of the cellar.

"Hey." The old magician sighed and said, "Let's go, I see that his cultivation is in ruins, and there is not much time left, so let him die." ”

"Benefactor, you are still too kind." The old blind man didn't understand the old magician's behavior, shouldn't it be safer for this kind of guy to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?

"Kindness?" The old man with the goatee said lightly: "Maybe." ”

He walked over.

Looking at Huang Zhenyi's corpse.

Unabashedly raised his feet.

"It's just a matter of friendship back then."

As soon as the words fell.

A pool of blood splattered across the walls.

The old magician twisted his feet, "Hard bones? What I hate the most is hard bones. ”

"Li Guangyuan, how many people in the righteous path are rushing to String Moon City?" The old mage asked at Scarface.

"There are about forty or fifty sects rushing to this side, and the first batch of disciples from Qilin Mountain and Dragon Tiger Mountain who came here have been solved by the people on our side." The Scarface man replied, "It's best if we break the seal under String Moon City within three hours, or we may be surrounded by the righteous path." ”

"Three hours?" The old magician muttered, "Can you hurry up any longer?" ”

"The seal of the demon lord underground is sealed by the ancient righteous path monk, we can break it in three hours, it is already because the seal is old, and there is no way to do it soon." The Scarface man said calmly, "This still counts the mortals we sacrificed to the entire city. ”

"If you want to break the seal faster, it's best to sacrifice the corpse of a Cultivator of the Tribulation Period." Scarface continued.

"Which sect is the second group of monks who rushed here to reinforce them, wouldn't it be okay to kill them all and sacrifice them?" The old blind man gave a very simple and crude answer.

"No, the second group of monks who rushed here for reinforcements learned the news that the first group of monks were killed collectively, and it seems that they have been waiting for the assembly of other sects in a place far away from Quarter Moon City." Scarface said.

"This time, Zhengdao doesn't know what means of contact, whether it is reinforcements or other aspects of the contact speed is hundreds of times faster than before, in the past, if we blocked the news, it would take at least three days for the news to spread." The Scarface man said distressedly: "And this time, the moment we started, it seems that the righteous path has begun to reinforce the city of String Moon, and from the interrogation, I learned that the righteous path seems to have a magic weapon called a mobile phone, which can provide ultra-long-distance communication. ”

"Cell phone?" The old magician said calmly, "Then find me a mobile phone and see if I can crack this magic weapon." ”

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