Thunder Knife. ”

Li Daochong didn't speak, and a telekinetic sound sounded in Murong Zhu's ears.

Murong Zhu had just remembered that Li Daochong and the two girls seemed to take a simple step, but they had disappeared into the night.

A faint halo enveloped Li Daochong's three people, and the violent storm and snow raged arbitrarily but had no effect on them.

A few seconds later, the four monks sitting together in the bar let out a long breath as if they had been holding their breath in the water for a long time.

The four of them were already sweating profusely, and the whole person collapsed on the chair like a collapse.

Murong Zhu and Mad Monkey also felt a little relaxed.

Before Li Daochong left, there seemed to be an invisible force enveloping them.

It was a sense of helplessness that life and death were not under one's control.

"Murong Daoyou, the Black Prison Star that hasn't been lively for a long time is afraid that there will be a good show to watch." Mad Monkey had a hunch.

"Maybe, but with that female bodyguard alone, it can't make any waves, that kid's cultivation is indeed only in the Jindan period, I can be sure." Murong Zhu affirmed.

"I'm not talking about that kid, I'm talking about the power behind him, the gang of murderers in the Black Prison Star, they don't care so much, but this kid doesn't seem to be a good stubble, they will inevitably have conflicts when they meet together, if someone really hurts that kid, or kills him, the Black Prison Star will be really lively." The mad monkey took a sip of wine.

"Don't worry about other people's business, crazy monkey, you don't come to me just to have a drink, didn't you say you're waiting for someone? What about people? Why hasn't it appeared yet? Murong Zhu threw aside the crumpled metal cocktail in his hand.

"It should come soon." The mad monkey glanced at Time.

"I can make you wait for such a long time, I'm afraid that someone from this place is from an extraordinary background, could it be a monk on the Black Prison Star?" A hint of curiosity flashed in Murong Zhu's eyes.

"I can't hide anything from Murong Daoyou, I really can't hide any secrets when dealing with a monk like you, it's indeed a monk on the Black Prison Star, but a god-transforming power." Mad Monkey laughed.

"Avatar?" Murong Zhu was stunned for a moment, "Mad Monkey, what are you suddenly active for this time?" Dealing with the monks of the Black Prison Star is dangerous. ”

"There is no risk, where is the reward, the Black Prison Star is going to change, now is the time to choose the right target to stand in line, choose the right one, and leap thousands of miles in the future, I have been stuck for so long at the peak of the Yuan Infant, it's time to find another way, and if it drags on, I am almost out of confidence." The mad monkey's expression darkened.

"You want to be enchanted?" Murong Zhu's body shook slightly.

"Enchanted? I was originally a demon cultivator, how can I say that I am a demon? The mad monkey was unimpressed.

"Mad Monkey, you are at most half a demon cultivator, as long as you have determination, it is not impossible to return to the right path, but if you are obsessed, there is really no turning back, the devil's road is easy to walk, it is not easy to return." Murong Zhu persuaded him.

"If you don't leave, as long as you go, you don't plan to turn back, I know my catties and two by myself, if I don't fall into demons, I won't be able to die and become a god, I can't turn into a god, my revenge, who will help me avenge it? Viscount Black Dragon is the culprit who killed my entire family, and now I have a chance to kill him, why not? When the mad monkey mentioned the words Viscount Black Dragon, a pair of eyes glowed with red light, and their mood fluctuated greatly.

"When you say the sky, is it someone who wants to deal with the Earl's Court?" Murong Zhu said unexpectedly.

"Yes, the three major forces of the Black Prison Star have always been the strongest in the Earl's Mansion, and the Earl's Mansion is also the actual controller of the Black Prison Star, but the Demon Sect and the Wangu Sect are not vegetarians." The mad monkey gritted its teeth.

"You've joined the Demon Sect?" Murong Zhu gasped.

"Not yet, but soon it will be." The mad monkey had a nervous smile on his face.

Murong Zhu was silent, she knew that it was useless for her to say anything now, this old friend who had known each other for decades had made up her mind.

Avenge.

He couldn't wait.

More than fifty years ago, Viscount Black Dragon killed Fairy Qingyun, the double cultivation companion of the mad monkey.

At that time, the mad monkey was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and his companion Qingyun Fairy was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

In order to avoid the enemy's first visit to the Black Prison Star, the two wanted to be incognito here and cultivate hard.

Unexpectedly, not long after they came to the Black Prison Star, the two of them encountered the Black Dragon Viscount and his gang when they were looking for spirit grass on the Hot Rock Star.

The husband and wife repeatedly endured it, but they still couldn't let the Black Dragon Viscount and his gang let them go.

In the end, the Qingyun Fairy resisted the three swords for the mad monkey, and the fragrance disappeared.

The mad monkey flew in the starry sky for several years holding the corpse of the Qingyun Fairy, and it took several twists and turns before he came to Blizzard.

The mad monkey didn't dare to take the Feiyu Shuttle, and in the Black Prison Star Field, no matter where it was, there was the eyeliner of the Earl's Court.

He was able to escape from the hands of the Black Dragon Viscount, and he was already on the blacklist of the Earl's Court.

The Earl's Court never let go of an enemy.

In the Black Prison Star, it is better to go up the Sword Mountain and go down to the sea of fire than to offend the Earl's Palace, this is the life-saving rule of every monk who has stayed in the Black Prison Star Domain for a long time.

Once targeted by the Earl's Court, it is a never-ending hunt.

The mad monkey relied on his tenacity to fly alone in the starry sky, and after coming to Blizzard, he changed his face incognito, and even his appearance was changed with secret methods.

Today's mad monkeys don't know each other even if their parents see them.

The Earl's Mansion is guarded by two Black Dragon Counts, and these two monks are both at the peak of refining the void, and the combined old demons are not necessarily the enemies of the two.

Below the count was the viscount, and then the baron.

The Black Dragon Viscount in the mouth of the mad monkey now was actually a Black Dragon Baron who had just been promoted more than fifty years ago.

This person is also known as Ao Hai, the king of the silver ring, and he was only a monk in the late Yuan Dynasty at that time.

More than fifty years have passed, and Ao Hai, the king of the Silver Ring, has already cultivated in the late stage of the god transformation and has been promoted to the Viscount of the Black Dragon.

Although the mad monkey's cultivation has increased, it has distanced itself from the enemy family even more.

Revenge is far away.

The mad monkey has been guarding the corpse of his deceased wife all these years, and watching his deceased wife cultivate every day, just to remind himself that his revenge has not been avenged, and he can't relax at all.

The mad monkey cultivates very hard, and even looks like an ascetic in the eyes of his friends.

His strength is indeed growing rapidly, but he encounters a bottleneck after reaching the peak of Yuanying.

No matter how hard the mad monkey tried, he couldn't move forward for half a point, and in the past twenty years, he had used every method he could think of to go deep into the secret realm to find the genius treasure, sell all his belongings in exchange for cultivation resources, and even sell his deceased wife's natal magic weapon.

Throwing everything he had, but still to no avail, the mad monkey was almost disheartened, and his god was like a chasm, lying in front of him, he couldn't jump over, he could only stand in front of the chasm and stare dryly.

For a while, he drank heavily all day long, and he was a frequent visitor to the Snow Bar, and it was also during that time that he met Murong Zhu.

Most of the monks in the Snow Bar were passers-by, and there were all of them, and once the mad monkey had a good conversation with a monk, and then left Blizzard with the monk for a while.

After coming back, the mad monkey's temperament changed greatly, he no longer drank heavily, and entered a state of crazy cultivation again.

It's just that the whole person has become different from before, with some long hair growing on his body, and his strength is increasing day by day.

More than ten years have passed, and the strength of the mad monkey has been ranked among the top in Blizzard.

But he has never been able to step into the realm of gods.

Murong Zhu and the Mad Monkey originally only met in Pingshui, but three years ago, the Snow Realm Bar was ransacked, and three exiled monks came here, all of whom were Yuanying peak monks.

Murong Zhu almost died, and the mad monkey and another old friend came to help.

The trio worked together to kill the three exiled monks, and only then did they save the Snow Bar.

Since then, there has been an intersection between Murong Zhu and the mad monkey, and there are not many life-and-death friendships between monks.

There are not many monks like the mad monkey, so Murong Zhu has always had respect for the mad monkey.

Now seeing that his friend is going to join the Demon Sect, Murong Zhu is reluctant but helpless.

Just as Murong Zhu was talking to the mad monkey, a terrifying coercion suddenly came.

In the dark night outside the door of the bar, the raging blizzard seemed to be automatically separated by two big hands, and a black shadow slowly came from a distance, each step out, shrinking into inches, but two steps into the snow bar.

A tall and burly old man of more than two meters walked in wearing a black robe.

Seeing this old man, Murong Zhu only felt a chill in her back, and the power of the god made her a little breathless.

This old man is a god-transforming monk, but the aura emanating from his body is not pure, it is very turbid, with a strong black spirit aura.

Transform into gods and demons.