8 What exactly do you want

There was a lot of blood on the steps leading to the top of the mountain, but no casualties were seen. All the way to the top of the mountain. This amount of blood was also left by the tragic fighting, but there was only blood stains and no corpses.

Nine thousand years old flew down and jumped down, and they quickly walked into the courtyard, covered with blood and traces of fighting. The pillars in the courtyard were marked by swords, and the ground was shattered in some places. Following the direction of the bloody footprints, they walked into the ancestral hall in the backyard and found the men in black and the disciples. The nine-thousand-year-old enchantment was really powerful, and the man in black didn't notice it. The disciples of the Medicine King Valley were all seriously injured, but none of them were killed.

"Don't think about it, the dead have been scattered." Didn't wait for Tong Dola to ask. Nine thousand years old gives the answer.

"Say, where is Tong Dora? If you don't say anything, I will kill them one by one until you speak. A tall, sword-eyed, eagle-eyed, forty-year-old man said viciously. He walked back and forth, holding a sharp sword in his hand and gesturing at the necks of his disciples.

Tong Dora was about to rush out, but was bounced back by the enchantment.

"It's not time yet." Nine thousand years old said lightly.

"When the time comes, everyone will be killed, and they are looking for me, and I can't bother others. You've removed the barrier ......"

At this moment, a three-meter-long giant eagle swooped down from the sky, hissing from its beak. A figure in an ancient robe in green clothes jumped down.

"It's Grandpa!" Tong Dola said excitedly.

"You're finally here, I thought you wouldn't come until all your disciples are dead, Tong Jingtian!" The man in black pointed his sword at Tong Jingtian.

"You kill my disciple, I have to settle this account! Feng Tiangang! Tong Jingtian's eyes showed murderous aura, and the anger around him skyrocketed.

Tong Dora frowned, grandpa and the people in the Silla world actually knew each other!

The man in black smiled contemptuously and said, "Leave this to me, you go find that little girl." ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey!"

The other men in black turned around to look for Tong Dola.

Feng Tiangang's sword blade was raised, and a sword qi rushed away, Tong Jingtian jumped, and the sword qi pierced into the stone pillar. The stone pillar exploded with a thud and shattered. Tong Jingtian backhanded, a blue light cluster jumped on his palm, "Qilin Palm", only to see the blue light cluster instantly increase and transform into a unicorn beast, raising his front paws to attack Feng Tiangang. Feng Tiangang raised his sword and stabbed at the unicorn beast, but the unicorn beast was formed by the abundant force, and the sword was broken. He simply threw away his sword and attacked with his bare hands. Unexpectedly, a palm slapped the unicorn three meters away, he put his palms together, activated the force, and a red fire snake rushed out, entangled the unicorn and bit it. Feng Tiangang and Tong Jingtian both carried the Force. At first, they were evenly matched, but slowly a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Tong Sedum's mouth.

"Grandpa!"

"Master!"

Tong Dora and his disciples shouted Tong Jingtian together.

It's just that Tong Dora is surrounded by an enchantment, and the outside world can't hear it at all.

She looked at Jiuqiansui anxiously: "Let me out, I'll change my grandfather." ”

"Do you think they'll let these people go if you go? The Feng clan has always been ruthless. Nine thousand years old said coldly.

"Then what should I do, can you help Grandpa?"

Nine thousand years old looked at Tong Duo helplessly: "If you can help, you can already make a move, and you can let go of this evil obstacle." Although I am an immortal rank, I have no immortal body, and now I can only use the ability of the heavenly rank. At my current level, if I were to fight, I would be beaten to pieces. ”

"Then why isn't the barrier you laid out visible?" Tong Dora was puzzled.

"Because I have the Yuan Bead refined by my master in my body, this magic weapon is very powerful." After Jiuchitose finished speaking, he thought to himself, this is actually a heart bead, and he can sense the situation of the other party even in different worlds. The master took great pains for this girl, and when the master cultivated this bead, he consumed a lot of Force.

"Your master is so powerful, why don't you help you refine the Divine Pill?" Tong Dora was puzzled.

"Because the Returning Divine Pill can only be refined by people with the blood of the Feng clan with the Flying Dragon Medicine Ding, you are the bloodline of the Feng Clan, and now you still have the Flying Dragon Medicine Ding, and the Flying Dragon Medicine Ding recognizes you as the master, you are satisfied with both of these points. So they don't just want Yaoding, they want you. ”

"How can I be of the Feng bloodline? Why is this Feng clan still chasing and killing me? And what's going on with the blood jade and you? "Tong Dola still has a lot of questions.

"I'll tell you slowly when I get a chance." Nine thousand years old looked at the two people who were fighting outside. I was thinking about how to solve the current situation.

It seems that the plan is ahead of schedule, and the plan has not changed quickly.

The Yuan Zhu in the nine thousand years old body flashed.

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Jingqian Palace

A man in a white robe was correcting documents in front of the case, his tall nose, thin lips, sword eyebrows flew into a few strands of black hair under the corner of his sideburns, and a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes under the sword eyebrows, which made people fall if they were not careful. At this time, the Yuan Zhu in his palm moved, glowing with white light. He slowly raised his long, narrow and bright eyes to look into the distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, such a handsome face overshadowed the world.

He got up and came to a picture of a woman in the painting, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, her skin was like congealed cream, her crescent-like eyes were like a pool of clear water, and a bouquet of flowers was blocked below her eyes, but she could still see that her complexion was beautiful, and she was dressed in white, which was even more radiant against the background of flowers.

He gently stroked the face of the woman in the painting with his slender fingers, and said happily, "Yan'er, you are finally coming back." ”

A bolt of force came out of his palm, and a ball of light formed the shape of a crane, and when he glanced at it, the crane spread its wings and flew into the sky.