In the sky above Sky Star City, the black-robed stall owner was hidden in the shadows, as if he had assimilated into the darkness.

Originally, he just felt a strong sense of righteousness, and his curiosity drove him over to see which big man from the White Horse Academy had arrived.

Since Shangguan Liuyun took charge of the academy, the people of the White Horse Academy have been a popular gentleman and kind style, paying attention to treating people with courtesy and showing sincerity.

To understand from the thoughts of the black-robed stall owner, the sullen masters of the White Horse Academy are all good people, and they may be able to get some benefits by getting along well.

"Hehe, look at this pure flavor of Haoran righteousness, could it be that Shangguan Liuyun is here in person?" The black-robed stall owner's habit for many years is to hide in the dark, as the saying goes, make a fortune with a muffled voice, and shoot the first bird.

He looked at it from a distance, and the purple qi above Heavenly Star City was dense, like a substance, and only people above the Four Permanent Fu could cultivate Haoran Righteous Qi to such a realm in the White Horse Academy.

It's just that Sichang Fu, as a teacher, will not easily ask for leave to leave the school, but Shangguan Liuyun does not have this constraint.

O wicked privileged class!

Therefore, the black-robed stall owner subconsciously thought that Shangguan Liuyun had arrived, after all, the Picking Immortal Building was also regarded as the property of the White Horse Academy, and it was not surprising to come to inspect it occasionally.

"If it is really Shangguan Liuyun, who is rich and handsome, if the operation is good, three years of blood will be earned, and the death penalty will not be lost. The black-robed stall owner couldn't help but think.

He took a fancy to the treasure on Shangguan Liuyun, and the masses who thought too much reflected on themselves.

The black-robed stall owner was gearing up, ready to sneak into the Picking Immortal Building to do a big job, but in an instant, Haoran's righteousness dissipated, and was replaced by a rolling black cloud that covered the sky and the sun, thunder was loud, and the atmosphere in the air was depressing and frightening.

His figure froze, and his tone was full of uncertainty: "Murderous?!"

"Impossible! Such a murderous aura, how many fucking people have to be slaughtered!"

Just when he was denying himself, a sky-piercing sword aura was cold and shining.

Immediately after that, another sword shot at the bull fight like a magic blade.

Swords strike, and the four sides shake!

The black-robed stall owner clearly heard a terrible howl exploding in his ears.

"The cry of sorrow is invisible, killing is invisible, and the eternity is empty!"

As if he was in the Nine Shadows, his hairs stood up: "Impossible, impossible, who uses it in the world!"

The stall owner was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay for a moment, he didn't dare to think about any theft, he didn't have that blessing.

In this way, he came gently, but left like the wind, waved his sleeves, and shouted as he ran: "Who uses the flat world!"

The misty mountains, the sea of clouds flying, on the towering cloud peaks, the cliffs shine in a flash; In the blink of an eye, the mountains and forests under your feet, the clouds and fog dissipated, and the mountains were full of greenery, reflecting the majestic buildings with exquisite carved eaves.

"The way of heaven and earth can be summed up in one word: if it is a thing, its creatures are unpredictable. The way of heaven and earth: Bo also, thick also, high also, Ming also, leisurely also, long also. ”

Faintly, the sound of reading aloud came from the mountain, and the sea of clouds churned, and a steep mountain peak suddenly rose up with purple gas.

The purple qi seemed to be like a small snake winding around, wandering between the mountains and mountains, like a purple cloud wrapped around the middle of the mountain, and like a jade belt tied to the mountainside.

I saw a white dress perched on the mountain peak like a cloud, slowly walking towards the sea of fog.

The man in white was in flying robes, standing in the void like a fairy, and a pair of eyes like stars and moon were looking at the west.

The purple qi between the mountain peaks flew in front of him, rolling up pictures of all beings, and countless causes and effects floated in front of him, and he always treated them indifferently.

"Huh?" he suddenly stretched out his white right hand, and a purple qi swirled over his palm.

Pictures flashed in star-like eyes, and in the picture was a domineering appearance of Jun Qianye holding a kitchen knife.

Looking at the strange kitchen knife in Jun Qianye's hand, the man was slightly stunned and suddenly smiled.

The smile was as warm as the spring breeze, and the surroundings were full of greenery.

"Interesting. ”