Muzi understands the current situation of White Night City, and it is chaotic and independent.If you want to change the status quo, you can either support one side of the force, or build your own force.It's just that both of these are difficult, at least the current Muzi can't do it.。

The young man scratched his head in embarrassment: "The words of the senior are good, what are your good plans?"

The old Taoist priest was not polite, and said directly: "Of course, it is to form your own forces and dominate White Night City." I'm afraid that many of the forces in the current White Night City have been infiltrated by the forbidden land, and there is no way to count on them. ”

The young man spread his hands: "No money, no people, no foundation, nothing to want." ”

The old Taoist priest pursed his lips: "You kid was born and raised in Azure Star, so you don't have a sect family or anything?"

Muzi replied honestly: "I am a student of Qingfeng Academy. ”

When the old man heard this, he came to his senses, and said with a smile: "Qingfeng Academy is also very concerned about the Forbidden Land in the Extreme North, you can contact your dean to ask about the situation." ”

Muzi suddenly remembered that Mother-in-law Su Ying had been to the Forbidden Land in the Far North, and agreed with the words of the old Taoist. He said, "It seems like this, I can ask the dean when I go back." ”

When he spoke, Muzi frowned at the old Taoist priest from time to time, meaning that we can talk about these things in private.

The old man ignored it and pouted: "The two around you will share life and death with you at a glance, and they will not be leaked to the public." Xiao Nizi, who is protected by the flying sword, is protected by the local owner, which shows that the relationship with this place is not ordinary, and it will not leak secrets. As for the endless blood, whether you can get out alive or not is a matter of two things. ”

There was no shredging in speaking, and the blood that couldn't move was galloping in his heart: "You are a dead Taoist, a stinky Taoist, and a crow-mouthed Taoist." ”

The woman under the pavilion nodded slightly.

The old Taoist priest continued: "You go back and discuss with the academy." The war between the Qingfeng Empire and the Arthurian Empire here looks like there is a forbidden place to participate in, and I haven't found out for a while. And with the great god of Qingfeng Academy watching, there is no wind and waves.

"After leaving here, I will go directly back to the Forbidden Land in the Far North, if you have an idea to form a force in your academy, you can find me to help you sit in charge when the time comes. ”

After speaking, the old Taoist priest handed Mu Zi a token and told him to activate the token on the Extreme North Continent, as long as others were still in the Extreme North Continent, they could sense it.

Without waiting for the young man to answer and thank him, the old Taoist priest clasped his fist at the woman: "I should call you a senior, I was forced to make a move today, and you are also looking at Mrs. Since Madame is sitting here again, the little old man will not bother, and there will be a period after that. ”

The woman nodded slightly, and the next moment the figure of the old Taoist priest disappeared.

After solving the old Taoist priest, the woman looked at the bloodless. This time, there was a little chill in his eyes, and he said coldly: "I am indeed not a person, so you can not treat me as a person?"

The blood is endless, it is difficult to speak, and if you want to shake your head, you can't move, only the cold sweat all over your body can't help but flow involuntarily.

The woman didn't pay attention to the blood, and squatted down to caress the girl's green silk. The hand moves slowly, for fear that you will miss something too quickly. At the same time, he muttered in an inaudible voice: "Old Qi, beat him to the realm of controlling the sky, and hand him over to the little guys below to clean up, don't dirty our hands with such people." “

Suddenly, the beautiful outdoor peach orchard that had just been restored suddenly rose again, and the aura in heaven and earth converged towards this place like a substance. Streams of spiritual energy continue to surge and converge. It wasn't until the long sword, which was as clear and transparent as a stream, that it stopped boiling.

The shape of the long sword and the small black flying sword are exactly the same, one enlarged and the other reduced. The looming transparent sword was suspended in mid-air, faintly rippling with slight ripples.

Unconsciously, with a loud sound, the transparent long sword broke through the air, and accurately shot into the position of the bloody belly dantian.

The deputy hall master of the Blood Palace, who could not move, was desperate at this moment, and witnessed the long sword stabbing at him. He could clearly see the transparent aura sword deep into his abdomen.

The saint's body lost its previous brilliance at this moment, and the transparent long sword easily went straight in. The blood is endless, and the belly roars constantly. Looking at him again, his face was almost hideous.

When all this is over, the blood is no longer arrogant and domineering. It was a wolf when it came, and now it is a sheep, a docile little sheep. He clasped his fists at the woman in the pavilion and said, "Mrs. Xie's grace not to kill." ”

The woman has been caressing her daughter's hair, and she is deaf to the outside world, so it is naturally impossible to pay attention to such a dispensable existence as Blood Wuyan.

The latter clenched his fists and stagnated for a long time, and when he saw that the woman did not react, he was bold: "Since the lady is not to blame, I will leave first." ”

He stomped his foot and bounced up, jumped four or five feet high with a bang, and then fell back to the ground with a thud. When he came, he was a saint who could break this heaven and earth and prohibit free flight. Not anymore, I didn't have to worry about running away in a hurry, so there was a free fall in front of me.

The boys and girls laughed and couldn't straighten up. At the same time, the spirit reaches out to perceive the other party. Then everyone had strange expressions.

Bloody Wuya got up and pretended to be calm, patted the dust on his body and put on a proud and indifferent look, and strode away again.

Su Can swooped out in front of Bloody Wuya, and pointed at the other party with one hand on his waist and the other: "Didn't you want to kill the old lady just now, now it's time to end the cause and effect." ”

With that, he shook the white soft whip in his hand. Then he glared at him again: "No, it's Miss Ben, not old, old, old." ”

Muzi Yinlang and Jiutong smiled and turned back and forth, but the blood was endless, and there were no tears on their faces. At this time, there was one person standing in front of him, left and right.

The majestic saint just now, with a cold snort, was about to decide the life and death of others. The causal cycle has been tried and tested. It didn't take long for things to turn around. Now it is the turn of others to decide whether this saint lives or dies.

The blood is boundless: "The saint's physique is beyond your imagination, and even if you lower your cultivation, you hairy boys can't compete." ”

Su Can's eyes bent into crescent moons: "I don't beat your physique, I hit your mouth that has been humming." ”

Muzi rubbed his hands: "I want to see how hard it is." ”

Yinlang Silver Spear slammed into the ground: "My partner wants to weigh it." ”

Jiutong had a hippie smile: "Being a little brother is not qualified enough." ”

Blood is boundless, maybe it's a matter of habit, a cold snort.

With a snap, the long white whip was as fast as thunder. Straight to the mouth and pumping. The jade fist in the back was straight to kill, the silver spear on the left was as fast as lightning, and the big fist on the right crackled.

The four teenagers had just been in danger, and they almost died at the hands of the saint's blood. He is a saint who can put down his son to bully the small, and the teenagers will naturally not be rigid enough to fight with him alone. coincidentally, they shot together to suppress the killing.

A saint is a saint after all, and the realm cultivation has come down, and the fighting consciousness and physique are indeed as bloodless as said. The realm is gone, and the physique is still there, and these young people really can't do anything about him for a while.

Su Can slapped the bloody endlessly, but his palms were red and swollen when his face was fine, and the girl was so angry that she grinded her teeth: "How thick is this cheek, and the mountains are not so resistant to beating." ”

Jiutong's fist hit him, and he was shocked and retreated again and again, bleeding from his mouth. The silver spear stabbed on the sparks, splashing everywhere without the slightest blood, and the jade fist smashed out with a rumbling drum to hunt. There is no imaginary devastation.

The four of them also opened a vision to suppress the blood boundless, and killed them fiercely for a long time. After the energy dissipated, the latter slapped the dust a few times and got up like no one. At this point, the four teenagers were a little desperate, and their skin was too thick.

Blood Wuya made a point of experience in depression, and became more and more comfortable. Learn to gallop on the battlefield on a war horse, rampage among the four.

The power of Yuan Li has no advantage over the four people, and the vision of the saint has long been fused with himself, and he has no desire to use it. Only one body. Invincible in the eyes of the four teenagers. It's my biggest reliance.

Muzi pondered for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up when he saw Yinlang's head. Two large monuments appeared out of thin air in his hands, a pitch-black stone monument and a silver ice monument. Throw a silver ice tablet to Yinlang, and carry the black stone tablet as a brick to disappear.

Yinlang looked at the silver ice tablet, his face was changing constantly, and the damn bricks made the silver-robed young man resound an unbearable past. Looking at the boy carrying the black bricks, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Jiutong didn't know the reason, and shouted: "What's the fuss, give it to me if you don't want to use it." ”

Only then did Yinlang come back to his senses, and he learned to shoot with wood and bricks.

Seeing the black bricks patted over, the blood was boundless and ridiculed: "If you can't move, you can start learning to be a hooligan in the market, and you can do everything to knock on black bricks with sacks and sticks." ”

In the distance, Yinlang's face was darker than the black stone tablet when he heard it.

Blood Wuyan repelled Jiutong with one punch, blocked the long whip with one punch, stretched out his head and sneered at Mu Zi: "Come on, come on, shoot here." ”

The young man carrying the black bricks also sneered: "You let you smash it."

With a bang, his head broke and blood flowed, blood splattered, blood was endless, and his eyes were black, and he almost fainted. The sound of concussions lingered in my ears for a long time. When he shook his head and woke up a little, he realized that he was a little confused for so long, and both arms were broken.

The blood is endless, and the horror is desperate. The deputy hall master of the starry sky headquarters of the dignified Blood Palace, the blood of the saint who is high above is endless. If you are killed here by four hairy boys today. It's a shame.

He even suspected that his death was too embarrassing, and the Blood Temple would dig out all the coffin boards and throw them into the river. The premise is that someone erects a mound for him.

After a while, Yinlang joined in with a silver ice stele. It accelerates the bloodless life process of the saint. The two teenagers were addicted to filming, and the ground was sparsely broken, but they were still not afraid of hardship or dirty, and kept slapping. I am afraid that the saint will have special means to sneak up on the resurrection.

Jiutong suddenly snorted: "You two losers should play, such a sharp weapon as the blood sword has been filmed in several sections, can this still be used?"

Muzi also woke up suddenly, stopped and lay on the ground for a long time, shouting non-stop: "What about the ring, what about the ring?"

The Blood Boundless was completely cool, and the Blood Hall Starry Sky Headquarters, the name brand of the Blood Boundless suddenly shattered. The trace of soul fire retained in the life card was completely extinguished. The entire blood hall shook up and down, all sorts: "Check, check, check." The angry shouts kept coming out, and finally all the hairy heads pointed to the Azure Star.

At the same time, among the disciples of the Blood Hall Boy, there was only one core disciple of Shan Chuan. Step into the teleportation array leading to the Azure Star.

I never forgot the advice of the sect before leaving: "Be sure to find out who is losing your life, and be sure to avenge the failed Tianjiao in the Blood Hall Soul Soul Platform and the Secret Spirit Realm." ”

In the dark starry sky, the planet has all kinds of colors, in a certain corner, the whole planet is covered with black gas all the year round, the tallest tomb on the planet is taller than the mountain, and the invasion of the perennial black corpse qi makes the whole tomb pitch black.

In a secret room in the middle of the tomb, a silver coffin trembled violently. Suddenly, the lid collapsed, and a teenager in his 20s inside suddenly stood upright.

Hands drooping and cloudy eyes. When a cloud of black mist submerged into the man's body, two black lights suddenly erupted in his eyes. Then it slowly returned to normal, and finally from the skin to the eyes, it was no different from ordinary people.

The humanoid creature twisted its neck and moved its wrist, and after a constant clicking sound. Only then did he slowly get used to this body, and suddenly let out a cold and strange laugh.

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in the empty secret room: "Azure Star has completely recovered, and negotiations have been made to allow young people to go and compete for opportunities." There is no need to show mercy to the native monks of the Azure Star, the loss of three thousand years ago, you go to find some interest this time to come back. ”

The young man nodded: "What is the situation of the Azure Star Burial Corpse Clan's branch?" ”

The majestic voice sounded again: "A group of wastes, two Tianjiao died in the Soul Altar and the Secret Spirit Realm, and among them there is a psychic corpse inherited from ancient times, and the crime is unforgivable." ”

The young man smiled: "Corpse Zhe takes the order,"

In the world of skeletons, houses are made of skeletons, and living beings are transformed by skeletons. There are no plants and no other creatures here, only the skeleton is born after the soul fire, and the new creatures that evolve from the new are called the bone clan.

The entire planet is made up of various forms of skeletal creatures, humanoid skeletons, terrestrial animal skeletons, and sky bird skeletons. White skeleton, black skeleton, golden skeleton, colorful and indiscriminate.

The favorite food of the creatures here is the soul fire inside the skulls of other skeletons. There is no rule of law here, there are only the law of the jungle. Swallow the soul fire of the weak and strengthen yourself.

The building, which resembles a gladiatorial arena, is all made of skeletons, mostly white, but there are also other colors. The onlookers of the bone clan used their spirits to shout: "The golden bones will win, the golden bones will win." ”

The golden humanoid skeleton called the golden bone lived up to expectations and shattered the black cow-shaped skeleton on the opposite side for more than ten rounds. The two eye sockets rushed towards the slain skeleton creature with soul fire, and after swallowing each other's weak soul fire, they clicked their jaws with satisfaction.

Infected by the golden bone devouring soul fire, the bone clan creatures who had just shouted in unison in the stands suddenly burst out and slaughtered their fellow clansmen around them. The cheers turned into riots.

Jin Guzi is accustomed to this. He sneaked out of the arena alone. Walking to the open area, there was no one around, and the golden skeleton suddenly stopped, and it was obvious that the golden skeleton was trembling.

Next to the trembling golden skeleton, a white skeleton shaped like a wolf protruded from the pit, and the jaw opened and closed in a dull voice: "I have no appetite for you now, go to the Azure Star, where I am strong and come back, it is in line with my appetite." ”

Jin Gu was relieved, jumping and jumping without a trace.

Most of the monks of the Divine Realm call themselves Immortal Dao Monks, and those who have achieved the Emperor are also called Immortal Dao Emperors or Immortal Dao Emperors. The highest level of metal in the God Realm is immortal gold.

Of course, it is recorded that there is divine gold under the ancient inheritance, such as Haode's talisman seal. There is divine gold in it.

After all, divine gold is a minority, and immortal gold is the mainstream metal in the god realm. The years of accumulation and nourishment of spiritual energy, immortal gold will also produce spiritual wisdom to give birth to divine souls and turn into living beings.

From the first few metal creatures, it gradually grew and grew, until the current group is called the Vajra clan.

Although it is called a race, the number of creatures in this race is still scarce, and it is too difficult for King Kong to be able to channel and transform into a psychic form. It can take millions of years, tens of millions of years, or even an epoch to form.

The Vajra are cold-blooded beings, and even if they have blood, they are able to take various forms. There is also no way to reproduce. Therefore, the development of the group is more restricted.

The current Vajra Clan, there are a total of more than a dozen living beings in the whole clan, which should have been called a tribe or a team, but because they were too powerful, a group of more than a dozen living beings was established.