"That's not possible! My family can't compare to Senior Brother Wan's! It's not fair! Besides, Senior Brother has already cut down the old man, so I can leave a good time for my family!" said Bai Prison in a hurry, and he even pulled out the knife behind his back.

"Worship prison! The people of the Red Devil Gate were all exterminated by Master Wan's nephew and the little brother of Yinchen, and this remnant should also be handed over to them! Don't mess with the rules of the rivers and lakes!" The female elder of the Golden Dao Gate reprimanded the heavily armored boy sharply, so that he could only blush and bow his head.

"I don't care, you can do whatever you want. Silver Dust said coldly.

"Otherwise, I'll let you kid cut it with a knife. Wan Kenshin removed his hand from the scabbard.

"That's right, but you'd better be at ease and wait for the old man to ask a few words first. The black-faced elder said in a deep voice, his tone not like a joke.

"Righteous people, really idiots, do you think that I will say one more word to my aunt and grandmother? Anyway, I am going to die...... the girl of the Red Devil Gang who was tied up sneered, with the posture of a martyr heroine.

"However, there is a difference between dying horizontally and dying vertically. Wan Jianxin said lightly: "The way to die in this world is strange!"

"You righteous people, do you also play this kind of indiscriminate tricks!" the woman yelled at the top of her voice.

"I thought I was going to kill and listen to the venerable!" Wan Jianxin said coldly: "When you plagued those innocent people a few days ago, why didn't you want to think about today? ”

"Oh! what a high-sounding reason! Your righteous path is nothing but ......," the woman screamed as she struggled as tons of foul language erupted from her mouth.

"Wait a minute!" Silver Dust suddenly interrupted the conversation between Wan Jianxin and the woman of the Red Demon Gate: "Brother Wan, that evil ritual that these people just held-"

"The Flame Red Demon Blood Sacrifice Divine Technique, this is their housekeeping skill, after completion, if they succeed by luck, one of them can directly improve to a great realm. After Wan Jianxin finished speaking, he saw Yinchen's face change wildly.

"Didn't they get it from the Secret Realm, and they did it before?" asked Silver Dust in a brisk voice.

"Basically, such a play will be staged in a few years, but fortunately, this so-called magic can only raise people to the Qi Transformation Period, and the success rate is not high. Wan Jianxin continued.

"Hehehehe! Ignorance!" The woman suddenly laughed wildly like a convulsion: "That was before! Now I am waiting for the mandate of heaven! From that ruin, the second half of the "Flame Red Demon Blood Sacrifice Divine Might**" arises! As long as we continue to cultivate according to the divine arts, as long as we can get enough sacrifices, we can easily break through to the Jindan City! Our Red Devil Sect was planted in the hands of the Purple Blood Cult 3 Jiazi ago, and now, in this Purple Blood Cult's lair, we are waiting for the Red Devil, carrying fire and internal organs and rotten flesh - eternal life!" The woman laughed and scolded madly, shaking her body sharply, her voice gradually changed from a sharp and high-pitched female voice to a hoarse and low male voice, and the pupils of Silver Dust were suddenly filled with heavy snow, and the faces of others suddenly changed.

"Something is wrong!" Wan Jianxin had just said these three words when he saw the woman's body swell suddenly.

"Binglan Soul Lock!" Silver Dust shouted, and a huge icicle completely froze the woman who had changed from a weak woman to a fat aunt almost instantly, but it was useless to do so, and the next second the icicle was condensed, there was a loud explosion of explosion, and the woman exploded along with the icicle.

The sky was sprayed with flesh and blood, and at the same time, an incomparably terrifying cold aura swept over, and in the position of the woman just now, there was a three-headed and six-armed blue-gray ghost, and his three faces were the old man of the Red Devil, the female disciple of the Red Devil Sect just now and the female disciple of the Black Sky Demon who was killed by Yinchen before, with six weapons in his hands, holding six weapons of knives, guns, clubs, swords, and halberds. On his body, a blood-red halo swept up, and it was actually not any kind of true yuan that Yinchen had ever seen.

"Three corpse primordial gods?!" Wan Jianxin was horrified, the three corpse primordial gods were exclusive to the primordial infant master.

"It's just an evil spirit. Silver Dust said, his hand lit up with a golden light.

"Shattering Heaven Radiant God-" Hundreds of gold-like blades of light just flew out of the cuffs of Silver Dust, and a cold evil wind blew up on the ground, directly rolling the fierce ghost and flying into the air.

"Just ants! Dare to be presumptuous! When the god has regained all his strength, he will carefully tear apart all the blood bodies and souls and throw them at the end of the cape!" The cold and evil voice fell from the sky and coiled in everyone's ears.

All the people and others are silent.

[After an hour]

The corpse of the old man of the red devil was carefully groped, and the second half of the god-killing "Flame Red Devil Blood Sacrifice Divine Technique" was seized, as well as some elixirs for cultivating evil arts, hidden weapons, poisonous water and two useless superficial righteous path classics, a blood-stained torn robe, a pair of underwear, a big sword, and a medium-grade spiritual weapon that was estimated to be used to break the formation, Yinchen looked at the things pulled out by Wan Jianxin and the two of them, and shrugged his shoulders boringly, he felt that the explosion rate of the boss of the old man of the red devil was really low.

When everything was taken care of, Jiang Lishi, the Great Perfection Monk of the Golden Dao Gate, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and who had a fierce and wild aura like a gorilla, walked in front of Yinchen with a humble expression.

"This little brother, can you discuss something?" After a brief greeting, the black-faced man said sincerely and cautiously. His face is quite vicious, he can scare children into crying when thrown on the street, and when he throws it on the stage, he is a proper villain, a big villain, but he is such a vicious and fierce face, at this time, he has a look of asking for others, and he is slightly inclined to flattery.

"Uncle said that it doesn't matter, Yinchen will definitely help if he can. Yinchen's words seem ordinary, but in fact, a title can slightly test the temperament of this elder of the Golden Dao Sect. If it is the Demon Dao Sect, Yinchen will definitely be able to exchange for countless whips and sticks, and the charge of "no respect for the elders" cannot be escaped, the Demon Dao Sect, no matter how big or small it is, even if it is a small shrimp sect of three or five people with a big fart, it is also a lot of rules, there is a difference between the top and bottom, and the distinction between respect and inferiority is clear, "respect" must be called "respect" by "respect", and "senior" must be called "senior" To refer to, the position between the brothers and sisters must not be wrong in the slightest, otherwise it will be arrogant, and they will be punished, Yinchen faced these elders of the Golden Sword Gate for the first time, and when he met, he should first bow to the disciples, and call him "uncle" or "Zunshang", where can he say "uncle" like him without holding back? He did this to confirm the words that Wan Jianxin said when he was chatting a day ago: "In our Divine Sword Sect, we are strict with ourselves externally, and internally? The friendship between master and apprentice, the brotherly relationship is greater than the door rules, and if you are wronged, especially if you are wronged, it is common to talk back to the master, after all, as a master, you can't let the apprentice be convinced from the bottom of your heart, that's not a good master. ”

At that time, Yinchen still wanted to ask Wan Jianxin whether he was convinced by his master, and now, Yinchen had to try to see if the uncle in front of him could let himself be treated as an elder.

That Jiang Lishi, whose real identity is a branch master of the Golden Dao Gate Fury War Hall, can scare the forces like the Heavenly Killing Demon Sect into scattering when he says it, and he is also a well-known number one person in the rivers and lakes, at this time, he was called an uncle by Yinchen, which means that he is an old farmer who shaves grain in the farmland to support his family, and if he is any demon character, he can probably jump up in anger, but Jiang Lishi himself just smiled slightly, and that smile appeared on the fierce face, which was actually simple, and had a simple taste。

Jiang Lishi was not angry at all, and when he heard Yinchen's almost all-encompassing answer, he smiled innocently, his voice softened a little, and said gently: "The old man (he calls himself 'this seat' in front of the enemy) heard the little nephew of the Wan family say, little brother, you have a special way to deal with zombie evils, the old man has no other meaning, I just hope that you can go with our Golden Daomen to explore that ...... That treacherous place full of zombies...... The old man won't hide it from you, so let's just say it, our Golden Dao Gate was originally sent to this desert by the ghost eye (referring to the entrance of the secret realm), and it didn't actually encounter any wind and waves......

The uncle didn't give Yinchen a chance to speak, so he babbled on his own. Yinchen also slowly understood why the Golden Dao Gate had fallen to this point.