One hundred and sixty-four, died in the cold night

The middle city, the temporary gathering place of the immortal family.

The fairy robe led a group of people gathered in the courtyard with ugly faces.

The villa is particularly large, enclosed by a wall, with a grey and dull meadow and a courtyard in the center.

At this time, they were gathered in the middle of the courtyard.

There are nine phantoms here, each of which is a peerless and terrifying character!

The problem is, there were originally ten phantoms here!

Just now, the phantom left behind by the cold night dissipated.

This means that Hanwan is dead!

"Great Elder, the people of the Han family have been informed." A handsome young man, also dressed in white, said respectfully to the fairy robe.

Most of the people of the immortal family are dressed in white.

The fairy robe didn't reply, and waved his hand.

The boy didn't care and retreated.

"Brother, this ......," said the young man beside the fairy with a frown.

Xian Jing, the younger brother of the immortal robe, the second elder of the immortal family.

Although the age difference between the two seems to be very large, it's just that Xianjing doesn't want to look like an old man like Xian Yuan.

He was only two years younger than the fairy robe.

The fairy robe shook his head, "I don't know, it's hard to say......"

Fairy Zijun didn't tell him about it.

When he found out, Fairy Jun found three people who were going to go to the canyon with him.

It's gone now, that's a guy who's not weaker than him at all!

He and Xian Jing suddenly turned their heads, and two incomparably vast auras were rapidly approaching!

It is the cold and the desert!

They didn't care about any etiquette, they didn't greet the other immortals, and flew here directly.

Han Mo didn't say a word, glanced at it, and sure enough, he didn't see the phantom left by the cold night.

His face sank.

Although Han Qianqiu didn't know about the phantom, he could feel the terrifying aura contained in each phantom!

And a few of these phantoms are guys he knows.

Exactly the one who went to the canyon this time.

There are only nine phantoms, and there are no cold nights.

"Brother Han, let's mourn." Even if it's a fairy robe, I don't know what to say at this time.

Han Mo sighed.

"Is this the phantom that those guys left behind?" Wang Sheng walked in with Wu Di and Zhou Xueya.

He had only been staying for a long time before he learned the news of the people in the Holy City and went to the Han family.

Haven't been here yet.

"Holy King, Witch Brother." The fairy robe said hello.

As for Zhou Xueya, he didn't even care.

After all, he was just an ordinary top powerhouse, and he couldn't get into his eyes.

Wang Sheng stood beside him and looked at the nine phantoms.

The nine of them sat cross-legged in a circle, all with their eyes closed, and their figures were a little illusory.

There is obviously an empty seat, and you don't have to guess to know that it is a cold night.

Although this is just a phantom left by nine people, there is also a terrifying momentum rolling around the body, and even the space is a little illusory!

Wang Sheng looked at a few phantoms with a calm face, some of them had dealt with him, and some of them had only heard of it.

"Xian Yuan, uninvited, excuse me." A shout suddenly remembered, and then a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face stepped into the air.

Above the underworld, there is a terrifying pressure.

But the strength of the top powerhouse is still much higher than that of the top powerhouse.

How high they can fly depends on how much pressure they want to withstand.

"Zhuo family, Zhuo Yi!" The fairy robe narrowed her eyes.

This is a person who is no worse than Fairy Jun, the head of the Zhuo family.

The Zhuo family and the immortal family have never had much friendship, and the Zhuo family didn't plan to participate in this incident, what are you doing here?

But when he glanced at the silent indifference, he didn't care.

Zhuo Yi has a good friendship with Han Mo, so he must have come for him.

"Brother Witch is there too." Zhuo Yi landed on the ground and was a little surprised when he saw Wu Di.

"This is ......" He was even more surprised when he saw Wu Di standing behind Wang Sheng!

You know, who can stand in front of people of their status unless they are voluntary?!

And who can get them to stand behind voluntarily?!

"Zhuo Jia Zhuoyi? I have admired the daimyo for a long time. Wang Sheng smiled at him.

He hadn't dealt with Zhuo Yi, but he had heard of it.

"My name is Wang Sheng."

Wang Sheng...... That's a familiar name......

"Lao Zhuo, what are you doing here?" Just when he was still thinking about where he had heard this name, Han Mo suddenly said.

"Didn't you hear the news of that kid in the cold night? Come and have a look. Zhuo Yi also saw the phantom and sighed.

"Don't think too much about it, this is his own path, and he has to bear any consequences." Zhuo Yi walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder.

The two are not from the same era, but after coming to the underground world, they have dealt with each other a lot and slowly have some friendship.

Later, I got in touch with each other more, and found that the two of them had similar personalities, so they became friends.

Drink together a lot or something.

And Han Wan is more than a hundred years younger than Han Mo, and he is a very straight character.

Usually Hanmo is very strict with him, and he is not allowed to go anywhere.

Everyone is a top powerhouse, why should I listen to you in the cold night?

As a result, the cold night often causes some trouble for Han Mo.

Han Mo was not tired, and he helped him deal with it.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Han Mo wants to train Han Wan as a successor, but Han Wan has never appreciated it.

"This guy is obviously too old to die, why is he still so childish." Han Mo sighed.

"You're Han Qianqiu, aren't you? I have admired the daimyo for a long time. Zhuo Yi looked at Han Qianqiu beside Han Mo and said hello.

"Hello."

It seems that Zhuo Yi has a good relationship with Han Mo, and Han Qianqiu can't lose his face.

At this moment, three more terrifying breaths came from the sky!

They didn't hide their aura like Zhuo Yi, but rushed in directly with impunity!

Those immortals outside the villa found out, and they were helpless.

They are just some ordinary top powerhouses, where can they stop the top powerhouses?

The fairy robe's face sank.

Zhuo Yi is like that, at most, he came uninvited and said sorry, and people of their status would not say anything.

But like these three breaths, it's really provocative!

"Hahaha, Brother Xian, you won't mind, right?" There was a burst of laughter, and a young man in a blood-colored robe appeared.

Demon family, demon killing!

The Demon Family and the Immortal Family have always been at odds with each other, this is a well-known thing.

And Demon Kill and Immortal Cloth, as people of the same era, are even more on the opposite side.

Beside Demon Slay, there are two more people.

One was dressed in a white shirt, with bright red hair and a wicked smile on his lips.

Yan family, hot blood!

The Yan family and the Han family do not deal with each other.

Now that something happened to the Han family, someone from the Yan family came to join in the fun, which is not unusual.

There is one more, Aojia, Aojiu!

This is really to join in the fun.

Ao Jiu also deliberately distanced himself from the Demon Slaughter, saying that he had nothing to do with him.

Proud family, people are like their surnames, everyone is crazy.

It was really not his fault that he released his momentum just now.

Even if he was the only one who came, it would still be so fanfare.

"What are you doing here?!" The immortal robe waved his hand and sent away those immortal family members who had been passively attracted by him.

"It's nothing, isn't this just to join in the fun?" Ao Jiu smiled.

"Xiao Jiu, you're pretty good...... Wu Di suddenly said with compassion.

Ao Jiu's face immediately changed, "Brother Tu, why are you here?!" ”

He saw Wu Di like a mouse touching a cat!

"Join in the fun, come here!" Wu Di beckoned to him.

Ao Jiu immediately walked over honestly.

"Brother Wu is here, too." Yan Xue was a little surprised, and smiled and spoke.

Demon Slayer squinted as well.

"I'm not here, what does it have to do with you." Wu Di just glanced at him faintly.

"It's okay, it's just curiosity." Yan Blood didn't care, and smiled lightly.

"What's going on?"

Wang Sheng looked speechlessly in front of Wu Di, Ao Jiu honestly, like an obedient child.

"Oh, last time this kid accidentally provoked me, I taught him a little lesson." Wu Di said calmly.

Hearing this, Ao Jiu couldn't help but pout.

A little lesson?

He had gone through eighteen levels of hell!

Thinking about it now, it still gives me goosebumps!

However, this is the first time I've seen Wu Di be so kind to a person, who is this person?

Ao Jiu looked at Wang Sheng carefully.