"Isn't Zhou from this realm?"

The purple-robed man answered the question, but a smile appeared on his face. The originally pungent expression also eased a lot.

"That's right, the contemptible people were not born in this world, what's the matter, could it be that they are also from another world?"

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect asked with a faint expression, seeing that this man didn't seem to have much evil intentions, and the true qi in his body was almost jubilant, and the circulation speed suddenly slowed down.

"Hehe, Ben Sheng has some words that he wants to talk to Zhou alone, how. Is this how Zhou has always been hospitable? ”

The purple-robed man hummed, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally looking at the Allure City standing after the death of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard. Allure gave him a blank look.

Hearing this, the disciple of Wuwei Sect was slightly stunned at first. After a moment of silence, he smiled faintly and said, "I'm ashamed, it's Zhou's rudeness, please!" ”

Well, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Judging from this Rao's words and self-professes, it is obvious that he is not a monk of this realm, nor is he a demon monk, he can come across the border, the strength of the strength can be imagined, and the foundation is not invincible, this person has not made a direct move, nor has he shown significant evil intentions, and the disciples of Wuwei Sect are not willing to fight with people in peace.

Of course, if this person wants to plot against him, he will move in the quiet room, and the disciples of the Wuwei Sect will be safe, and with the strength of the Dharma body, hand-to-hand combat has always been one of the methods of defeating the strong with the weak.

The purple-robed man was not polite, and his figure shook and landed on the bow of the boat.

"Please!"

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect led the way and walked towards a quiet room in the middle of the flying boat, which led directly to another secret room below the flying boat, which was the most forbidden place in the wind warship.

Looking at the people walking into the quiet room one after the other, Mrs. Baihua and Zen Master Lingyin couldn't help but look at each other.

This purple-robed man just swept his gaze at the person casually, and he didn't take a second look, nor did he have the slightest intention of communicating with people, but just that glance also made people feel palpitations for a while, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and the violent thunder and spiritual power in the purple-robed man's body made people feel depressed.

"Master, what do you think?"

Lady Baihua suddenly moved her lips slightly, and said in a voice.

Zen Master Lingyin shook his head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in the same voice: "Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you can't hide it!" ”

This person came suddenly without warning, but he was unmistakably blocked in front of the flying boat, and there was obviously some kind of secret technique that could determine the whereabouts of Shirao, if it was really a disaster, it was indeed impossible to dodge!

Allure didn't have the slightest worry in his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tietou was the same thoughtful, without the advice of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, he didn't dare to urge the flying boat.

The Wind Boat just stopped quietly over the lake.

Qing looked at Allure, and then at Lady Baihua and Lingyin Zen Master, and saw that the people of the world did not come back to the ashram one by one to continue to meditate and heal their minds, and there was no other action, and the restless state of mind gradually relaxed.

Regarding the Lady of Hundred Flowers and Lingyin Zen Master and others, if there is really any accident, it seems that it is easy to escape and flee on the head of this boat.

Xu Jie stared at the iron head up and down, and secretly pondered in his heart what the purple-robed man said just now, could it be that the iron head and this person are still very connected, could it be that this person is coming for the iron head?

It's quiet above the boat!

In the quiet room, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect and the purple-robed man sat opposite each other, and on the jade table in front of them were a snow-white jade gourd with a slight chill and two jade cups, in which the amber wine exuded a faint fragrance.

"Coming from afar, there is no hospitality, this Huling wine is a gift from an elder in the old days, it tastes pretty good, please!"

The disciple of Wuwei Sect took the lead and picked up a jade cup and drank it all in one gulp.

The purple-robed man stared at the spiritual wine in the cup tightly, his eyes lit up, as if he was in a hurry, licked his thick lips, smiled, and said, "That saint is welcome!" ”

picked up the jade cup, took a sip first, and his eyes widened.

Then with a "squeak", he drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, smacked his tongue, and exclaimed: "Good wine, good wine, this is the best spirit wine that Bensheng has drunk all these years!" ”

Anyway, without waiting for the disciples of Wuwei Sect to start, he picked up the jade gourd, stared at the spiritual wine in the jade gourd twice, shook it a few more times, and then poured himself another glass unhurriedly, and drank it all in one gulp, as if he had forgotten that there was another person in front of him.

It was only after drinking a cup of spiritual wine in a row that the purple-robed man put down the jade gourd, looked up at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, smiled, and said: "Such a fine wine, I am willing to take it with me all the time and not drink it, it seems that I am not a good wine person, so why don't you give this gourd wine to this saint?" ”

"Although this pot of spirit wine is precious and loved, Zhou Mouran will not be overly angry! However, the identity should always be revealed, and what is the intention of finding Zhou Zhou? ”

The disciple of Wuwei Gate said with a smile, and poured another glass of spiritual wine for the purple-robed man.

He has also tasted this pot of spiritual wine, with his mana, after drinking a cup in one go, he will be dizzy like a layman, and he will be in a half-drunk state, but just this cup of spiritual wine is enough to be better than the moment of meditating and penance for a month, and there are at least dozens of cups of spiritual wine in this gourd, such a precious thing, of course, he is reluctant to give it to a person whose friend or foe is unknown.

The purple-robed man drank a cup of Chinese wine, reached out and took out an angular token-shaped object from his sleeve, threw it on the jade table in front of him, and said, "If this saint is not mistaken, you should also have such a token in your hand, right?" ”

The disciple of Wuwei Gate couldn't help but move in his heart, and reached out to take the token to take a look, this silver token was inscribed on the front with a mini portrait of thunder and light around the body with the first eight arms, looking at the appearance of this portrait, it was somewhat similar to this purple-robed male dress.

On the reverse side of the token, there is a golden word, but the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy do not know it.

This token is the same as the token that the fierce ghost car Phantom Feather gave him back then, but the color is different, and the handwriting on the reverse side is also different.

"It turned out to be someone from the Star Merchants Alliance? But how do you know that you have one such token in your hand? ”

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and returned the token to the purple-robed man.

"Star Business Alliance? Hey, even if it's it! ”

The purple-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't deny it, he smiled, and said: "This is nothing rare, this token is originally a kind of child and mother token, the token in your hand can only be regarded as a lower level of child token, and the token in the hand of this saint is one of the mother tokens, because of this, this saint can perceive the storage of the token in your hand, know your identity, look, where did the token in your hand come from?" ”

At the end of this section, I wish you a happy read! (To be continued)

Seventy Black Star Monarch

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect reached out and flicked it on the storage bracelet, took out a black shining token and handed it to the purple-robed man.

"Mei Yu? So this is? ”

The purple-robed man took the token, saw the nine-headed owl on the token clearly, as if he remembered something, and his demeanor was a little abrupt.

He returned the token to the disciple of Wuwei Sect, pondered for a moment, and said: "You are already familiar with Mei Yu, and you must be able to guess one, this saint is born black because of his face, and all the fellow people in the Star Palace call this saint the Black Star Monarch, as for why they found you, it was because of this person!" ”

After a week of twisting and twisting in the air, the diameter turned into a ruler, and in the crystal ball, a red-red man several inches tall had his eyes locked and remained motionless.

"Blood Demon Lord?"

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect muttered, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's right, Ben Sheng originally thought that there was some business in another interface, but he didn't expect to suffer a space storm, and he was entered into this interface, it was when his mouth was dry and hungry, so he sent it to the door by himself, these demons who practice blood dao exercises are damned, and this saint unceremoniously took him to satisfy his stomach, but he didn't expect that he actually claimed that there was a fire companion named Blood Shadow, and the blood path skills he cultivated were strong, and Ben Sheng also came to take a look, but accidentally learned that you still have a fairy treasure on your body!"

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The Black Star Monarch seemed to take it lightly, as if killing a Demon Lord was just a matter of raising his hand, and with a quick move, the crystal ball flew into his sleeve. Flashes are gone.

The disciples of Wuwei Sect were overjoyed at first, but they were secretly surprised when they heard the last sentence. Looking at the posture, the white-robed Confucian blood shadow could not escape this tricky situation. Don't worry about this person coming along and causing trouble. However, a treasure like an immortal treasure will be blushing when anyone sees it.

I was depressed in my heart, but my face was calm, I smiled faintly, and said, "It was originally a black evil, I don't know which immortal treasure you are referring to?" ”

"Of course, if you want to take out the Demon Dragon Axe at the same time, let this saint take a look. This saint is not opposed! ”

After a few glasses of spiritual wine, the black face of the Black Evil Star Monarch actually did not have a trace of abnormality, obviously, this wine power was useless to him, and his eyes stared at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect without blinking, as if he wanted to see through whether he would lie and deceive himself.

"If you want to see the Shattered Star Sword, you can only be ashamed, this sword is not in Zhou's hands, and the blood and others just believe the rumors. As for the Demon Dragon Axe, it's not that rare! ”

The Black Star Monarch can search the souls of these two Demon Lords, and there is no need for the disciples of the Wuwei Sect to be secret. As soon as the palm of his hand was stretched, the yellow light flashed in the palm, and a copper axe was about a foot long.

Follow the presentation of the copper axe. The space within the ashram shook like ripples.