A dark night primordial god appeared in the Daoji.

Above the dark night primordial god, the light and fire of the slightest divine consciousness seemed to be roaring and roaring.

Zhou Luo's divine sense sensed it slightly, and sure enough, he heard that it was Shi Jiu's long voice: "Flesh body...... Where is the flesh of the poor ......?"

Zhou Luo was slightly stunned, and immediately came to his senses, and couldn't help but convey a laughing thought in his consciousness: "Your physical body is already dead, but your primordial spirit has been ingested by me, and you will refine it when you are young." Shi Jiuchang, you obediently answered my question, answered well, gave you a good death, there is no pain. ”

Around that heart monument, countless black aura, every trace of it, was a terrifying thunderbolt, which was enough to directly kill the powerful cultivators who survived the Heavenly Tribulation in the late stage of the True Tribulation. It's a pity that Zhou Luo can't use it at all.

However, just by relying on the power of the Heavenly Dao Supreme Silence Thunder, it was enough to make Shi Jiuchang's divine consciousness tremble in that dark night primordial god, like a drop of water, and it was possible that it could not withstand the huge oppressive force at any time and fall apart.

"Ah...... It's painful...... , don't die, don't die!"

Zhou Luo naturally knew that that kind of divine consciousness peeling must be an incomparable pain, but he didn't care about it, and sneered: "Don't die? This is up to you! All you can choose is to die happily and die painfully!"

The long sense of the stone wailed bitterly for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say: "Let the poor Dao die happily!"

"Okay, then you say, where did the cultivation method of this Dark Night Yuan God come from?!"

"The ...... of the Poor Family"

"You're looking for death!" Zhou Luo was furious, and that section of the magic suddenly worked silently, and a kind of self-sacrificing attitude emerged in the Dao Ji.

Whoever else is everything else will be killed and devoured.

This is the true meaning of this section of the magic technique.

At that time, the terrifying refining fire was invisibly generated, and a screaming and terrible howl was immediately heard from the dark night primordial gods.

"It's not...... No, this method of the Dark Night Yuan Shen was taught to me by a dry Taoist who taught me Shi Clan! Shi Jiuhong's secret technique of resurrecting the dead soul was also taught by the dry Taoist person!"

"Dry Dao people?" Zhou Luo had doubts in his heart, "Who is the dry Dao people?"

"Poor Dao doesn't know, Poor Dao doesn't know, this person appeared in Shiliang City thirty years ago, met the two Poor Dao brothers, and taught the method of the dark night spirit and the secret technique of resurrection of the dead, and then left, and disappeared...... , let the poor road die, go to death!"

Zhou Luo was still secretly thinking about it, allowing Shi Jiu's last divine consciousness to howl in pain and constantly twist and scream in the midst of the intense coercion and the fire of refining the gods.

Only the Dark Night Elemental Spirit, in less than a moment's effort, had been refined and shrunk by a circle, leaving only a black aura, quietly spinning, spreading a kind of dark night descending, covering the sky and the sun.

The difference is that the Xuantian Yuan God is a kind of heaven on the other side, Xuanao Qingming, high above, driving the breath of everything, which seems more noble and respectful, as if he is an immortal sitting in the sky, at ease.

He thought about it, and suddenly came to his senses, and secretly thought to himself: "If it is who else is me, why should I care about so much? I only care about how much information I get, and I will naturally report it, even if this method of the dark night primordial god is given to the master, what does the rest have to do with me? Where the road goes, who else can I be, who else can I be, who else can I ......

In his Dao foundation, suddenly a force rolled out, and the dark night primordial god was sent into the depths of his heart, and the fire of refining the god on the heart tablet burned violently, and the stone let out a last roar, and finally died happily.

In the secret room, Zhou Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear, as if everything was clear.

......

It was a terrible slaughter.

The Shi family really needs to be captured, useful people, only the cultivated clan elders, the patriarch level, only this kind of people are qualified to know the information that Xuantian Palace wants to know. And the rest of the clansmen, once they are encircled and suppressed, it is almost impossible to survive.

The army of the city lord's mansion in Shiliang City, coupled with the hard work of the Liang family, the Shi family, which was very important in Shiliang City in the past and whose status was still above the Liang family, collapsed overnight and completely destroyed.

The two clan elders of the Shi family, one was killed, the other was abolished and cultivated, and most of the remaining children of the Qi Cultivation Realm were killed, and a few were captured alive, as for the people in the clan, there were also dead and wounded, in short, almost none of them were able to escape alive.

The collapse of a collective of interests, accompanied by the collapse of another competing interest collective, such a tragic ending is inevitable, and as the representative of Xuantian Palace in this matter, he also has to reward the Liang family who contributed to it, and this result is the reward they hope for and need the most. Of course, the Shi family's collusion with the left path and the cultivation of evil arts are also the way to death, so no wonder others.

Moreover, Zhou Luo knew in his heart that the Shi family had actually obtained a primordial god law, the law of the dark night primordial god, the so-called guilt, which was also the way to self-destruction, and if any force knew about it, it would inevitably attack the Shi family. Even if it is Xuantian Palace, I am afraid that it will not be an exception.

What is monasticism?

Cultivation is a group of people, like dogs, in a hurry, on a road called the Great Dao, climbing with difficulty. On this road, there are places that are narrow and sad, either you die or I die.

It is only in order to have the right way and the left way.

The disciples of Xuantian Palace's palace in Shiliang City, as well as the other two big cities within three thousand miles of the vicinity, the branch city, and the silver city, all listened to orders in front of Zhou Luo. Zhou Luo understood what they meant, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Ye Qingya, there are a lot of these people, so we need more people to escort them back to Xuantian Palace, especially the Lock Yuan Array that traps the fierce spirit of the Lock Stone Jiuhong, we must be cautious." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”

"Well, leave one person here to garrison, the branch city and the silver city, the same, also leave one person, go back to guard the palace, the other people, all responsible for escorting, and you, Liang Yuanguang, your Liang family, this time to make a great contribution, it can be regarded as a great contribution to Jingping Zuodao, my Xuantian Palace is in charge of the cultivation world, and it has always been as fair as water, so you go to Xuantian Palace with them. There is a handwritten letter from me here, you take it, after you arrive at the Xuantian Palace, go to Zhengyuan Peak to report, and ask Zhengyuan Peak to be in charge of the real person, that is, my master Zhengyuanzi Zhenren to come forward, which is not only very good for you, but also much smoother. ”

This is Zhou Luo's own selfishness, the land of Yongzhou found such a thing and wiped it out in one fell swoop, it can be described as a big event, and the credit is not small, so naturally it cannot be left to other main peaks other than Zhengyuan Peak.

Of course, when these people arrived at Xuantian Palace, it didn't matter if they didn't go to Xuantian Palace, Zhou Luozi had other preparations.

Ye Qingya and the others all said: "Obey Uncle Shi's orders." ”

That Liang Yuanguang was even more overjoyed.

Zhou Luo nodded: "Well, there is one more thing, which is my personal request." ”

Ye Qingya and the others hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi has something to say, we will definitely do it, and I dare not accept it!"

Indeed, in this matter, Zhou Luo can be said to have given them a great credit, otherwise, Zhou Luo himself personally returned to Xuantian Palace, where could there be anything for them? Of course, these people are not stupid, after returning to Xuantian Palace to get benefits, they will definitely not be stingy to explain this matter clearly, and they cannot erase the merits of Zhou Luo, a second-generation disciple.

Zhou Luo pointed his hand, and there was a drunkard who was still drinking badly next to him: "You send this person to Zhengyuan Peak for me and hand it over to my sixth senior brother Chihuang, and my sixth senior brother will naturally understand when he sees the letter I forwarded to him." ”

Ye Qingya and the others were stunned, but they immediately understood, and said, "Yes, Uncle Shi." ”

The star boy was drunk and hazy, spewing wine, and muttered loudly: "Senior Brother Zhou, are you going to send this son to Xuantian Palace......?"

Zhou Luo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and explained a few more words, saying that he would leave the next day, Ye Qingya and the others went by themselves, Zhou Luo pulled Xinggongzi over, this guy shook his head, and sure enough, he quickly sobered up, where was he half drunk.

"Senior Brother Zhou, what are you doing?"

Zhou Luo said coldly: "You go to Xuantian Palace honestly, and the next time I go back to the mountain, you won't be able to call me 'Senior Brother Zhou'!"

Xing Gongzi was shocked: "Senior Brother Zhou, you don't want this son to be the disciple with the lowest rank in Xuantian Palace, right? No, no, if you want this son to have a clear foundation and outstanding talent, you must become a second-generation disciple like Senior Brother Zhou." ”

Zhou Luo ignored him: "Er, you are big! This, you take care of it, Ye Qingya and they sent you to Zhengyuan Peak, you see my sixth senior brother Chihuang, just hand it over to him." ”

While speaking, Zhou Luo took out a letter talisman, which contained the message he had left for the sixth senior brother, as well as a jade slip, nothing else, it was the cultivation method of the Dark Night Yuan God that was searched from Shi Jiuchang's body. This thing is a real treasure, enough to add another Yuan Shen Zheng Fa to the Xuantian Palace, it must be taken out by Zheng Yuanzi himself, on the main hall of the Xuantian Palace, to deter the peaks, with this merit, even if he Zhou Luo killed a hundred Duan Ziyun, it is not a big deal.

Zhou Luo didn't plan to practice the method of the Dark Night Yuan God in the jade slip, but it had been deeply engraved into his divine consciousness. This is the power of cultivators and qi practitioners, and the so-called memorability of mortals is simply a floating cloud for those who cultivate and practice qi.

This night, Zhou Luo cultivated to recover his vitality, while secretly figuring out the Xuantian Yuan God and the Dark Night Yuan God, vaguely, he seemed to have gained some kind of understanding from it, but it was not clear for a while.

At the same time, he once again sacrificed the gilded sword, Luo Shui Tu, and Xuan Cicada clothes, and it was really even more like an arm and a finger, and the spirit was as good as he wanted, and even the Yuanchen White Bone Transformation Orb that was deeply hidden in the Dao Ji was a low-grade treasure weapon, and he couldn't use it at all, but now he had a trace of being able to listen to him call it.

The power of a low-grade treasure weapon is extraordinary, and a single blow can destroy an ordinary spiritual weapon. Even if it is a superb spiritual weapon, it may not be able to go head-to-head with a low-grade treasure weapon, because there is a huge gap between the two, and the gap cannot be reasonable.

At dawn on this day, Ye Qingya and the others wanted to say goodbye to Zhou Luo, but they found that they were already empty, and they couldn't find him, so they had left.

Zhou Luo was afraid of Xing Gongzi's house.