"Seniors spare my life, I am the sect master of the Xuanyin Holy Palace, as long as the seniors don't kill, we can accept any conditions. ”

Cui Yao fell to his knees with a puff, completely unaware of what he was talking about.

"Huh?"

The masked man was slightly stunned: "What is the Xuanyin Temple, can it help Lao Tzu enter the Night Sky Palace?"

Immediately kicked his feet, and with a "bang", Cui Yao Dantian was abolished.

"Childe said, it's not that I'm soft-hearted to take your life, but to let you go back and tell Cui Changsheng that if you dare to fight Cangyanzong's idea again, you will destroy his sect next time!

The masked man's voice was soft, but it made them tremble in everyone's ears. What kind of terrorist force is it that dares to make such bold statements.

"Yes! Yes!"

Cui Yao endured the severe pain, did not dare to stay for a long time, and limped away in a hurry.

Another white-haired and white-bearded old man helped Yi Feng up: "Childe asked me to tell you, the boss is old, don't be so impulsive in the future!"

Without waiting for Yi Feng to respond, the three of them glanced at each other and flew up.

Seeing that the figures of several people were about to disappear from everyone's sight, Xing Buce clenched his fists and shouted: "Dare to ask a few seniors, where is your son?"

"When fate arrives, we will see you!"

There was only one voice left in the void, and it quickly returned to calm.

Not only Xing Buce, but everyone in Cang Yanzong who saw this scene was full of doubts, these seniors suddenly arrived, killed people with their swords, and then left quickly, staying less than the time of tea.

Who are they?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and the three Supreme Elders, all of them are confused.

As a woman, Elder Yan was attentive, and suddenly thought of something: "Senior Brother Yi, do you know where they come from?"

"I ......"

Yi Feng was slightly stunned: "Even the Sect Master's junior brother and the Supreme Elder don't know, how can I know?"

"But why did that senior just talk to you?" said Elder Yan again.

"Huh?"

A word woke up the person in the dream, everyone came back to their senses, and their eyes fell on Yi Feng.

"Senior Brother Yi, the son they are talking about seems to take special care of you...... Could it be him?" Xing Buce suddenly spoke, his eyes bursting with essence.

"Him?"

Yi Feng's heart trembled fiercely: "It is rumored that he is already in the Soul Breaking Heavenly Que...... Could it be him?"

......

The pale blue mountains rose and fell, one on top of the other, like the waves of the sea, endlessly stretching into the distant sky, disappearing into the misty depths.

A black-robed figure stood proudly on the top of a peak, facing the breeze and overlooking the mountains.

Behind him, there were three men with terrifying breaths.

"Woohoo!"

The three figures swept like a streamer, and when they got closer, they all said respectfully: "Childe, it's all done!"

"It's been a few hard work, let's go!"

The black-robed man turned around, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, it was Zhong Zihao.

And the other three figures, naturally, are Zhan Changkong, Zuoqiu Ming, and Yun Yan, as for the remaining few people who are waiting with Zhong Zihao, they are Yan Yan, Cen Tianlu and Zhuo Li.

Six Supreme Realm powerhouses who came out of the Demon Burial Abyss!

Zhan Changkong has already put a mask on his face because of his self-destruction. And his cultivation, although he is in the middle of the Supreme Realm, can kill in the Demon Burial Abyss for hundreds of years, and his combat power far exceeds that of Elder Feng of the same realm, which is also reasonable.

Zhong Zihao's original intention of coming to Cangyan Sect was just to look at Yi Feng by the way, who would have thought that he would meet someone from the Xuanyin Temple. If it weren't for the fact that the Yin Demon Clan hadn't been rescued, with his temperament, he couldn't wait to uproot the Xuanyin Temple immediately.

And because he didn't know his attitude towards the Void Heavenly Palace today, he didn't show up, and only ordered the three of Zhan Changkong to make a move.

"Childe, where are we going next?" asked Zhan Changkong.

"Xiwu City!"

A smile appeared on Zhong Zihao's face, and there seemed to be a round figure in front of him.

West Wu City.

A majestic attic stands, you can see it from afar, there is a plaque hanging at the door, and there are three ancient characters on it - Treasure Pavilion.

From the beginning of its appearance, this name has become the talk of the martial artists in the city after tea and dinner, and it is difficult for everyone not to remember it when a good medicine shop has such a nondescript name.

Today, business here is booming, and all the inventory of the pharmacy has been sold, accumulating a lot of wealth for the Treasure Pavilion.

However, until dark, the master of the Qian Pavilion did not rest, and was still sorting out the accounts, thinking about which type of medicinal materials he needed to focus on for the next purchase.

Since three years ago, the smile on the face of the Pavilion Master seems to have changed, and he has been almost sleepless all night, earning wealth day after day, as if his greed is endless, and he does not know what he is trying to do.

The night was already deep, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the bright and soft moonlight was exuding, and the master of Qian Dage dragged a fat body back to a wing room in the backyard.

At this time, he was still pondering: after waiting for this month, he would be able to move a large amount of money and get together with Lao Cai Tou of Quyun City, and the stronghold of the Heavenly Machine Hall would be able to expand a few more.

"Squeak!"

The sound of opening the door was particularly harsh in this quiet night, but Qian Duoduo had long been accustomed to it, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the lamp was still on.

"Alas, it seems that my head has been busy lately, and I forgot to turn off the lights when I went out. He thought.

But then, he suddenly woke up again: No, how many people seemed to be seen in the light just now?

"Humph!"

Qian Duoduo snorted coldly, emboldened himself, and the true yuan of the Tongxuan Realm that he had worked hard to accumulate over the years surged, and looked at it again with a look that he thought was very indifferent.

Hey, how can there be a beautiful woman?

This was a beautiful young woman in a green dress, and when she saw his gaze, she nodded a little curiously.

Moving to the side, there was an old man with white hair. Well, this old guy has a soft gaze and doesn't look like a bad guy.

However, on the right side of the old guy, there was actually a guy with a hideous mask on his face, and it seemed that there was a thick layer of blood around him. Be careful, this one is definitely a cold-faced and ruthless killer.

Finally, his gaze fell on a black-robed man in the center, who was still smiling at him.

"Hey, hey!"

Qian Duoduo involuntarily grinned, this figure is very familiar, where should I have seen it before?

And yet the next moment.

"Hell!"

Qian Duoduo stumbled backwards directly, and then was about to slam the door out, when a voice came from his ears: "Qian Duoduo, come back to me!"

Of course, the Qian Pavilion Lord would not listen, he threw off his two arms and ran out with all his strength, but the fat flesh seemed to be fixed on the spot by a terrifying force, and no matter how he ran, he did not move in the slightest place.

"Qian Duoduo, it's me!"

The voice behind sounded again, how dare the Lord of the Great Pavilion of Qian turn back, he almost cried urgently:

"Childe, don't scare me! We all know that you died unjustly, but why doesn't your ghost go to trouble Lord Cai Ge, but rely on me?"

(End of chapter)