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The blood-stained clothes of the sickle ghost were blown away by the wind, revealing the two black 'colored' characters on his body: Thirty-One.

At this point, the scythe ghost is dead, and the flow of the two characters is gradually slowing down.

Finally, it slowly came to a standstill, and it looked like an ordinary inkblot.

Just when Su Moyu thought that everything was over, the black 'color' characters that had stopped flowing suddenly flashed a trace of golden light.

The golden light flashed away and sank into Su Moyu's body.

Su Moyu was startled, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't find any signs of discomfort in his body, so he was a little relieved.

The first battle had exhausted almost all of his 'essence' strength.

Moreover, he used the Spirit Sword Technique twice in a row, and at this time, the 'spirit' spirit relaxed, and he felt unwell in his body.

The thick fog on the long street still hadn't cleared, and Su Moyu relied on his memory to move back to his small courtyard with difficulty.

The small courtyard was as quiet as ever, and it seemed that the battle just now did not alarm the others, which Su Moyu was slightly relieved about.

Seeing that there was nothing to happen here, he quietly returned to his room, threw himself on the couch, and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, Luo Yunxi, who was still on a tall building in the distance, had not yet recovered from the previous shock.

She never expected that someone as strong as a sickle ghost would actually die in the hands of a junior kid like Su Moyu. (Fastest update)

"What a 'fine' color and surprise this is!" Luo Yunxi's eyes glowed with green light, and even her breathing was a little unsteady, and the expression on her face was also very excited.

Not in the slightest grief for the death of his companion.

She leaps down from a tall building and takes the first step in the air to the corpse of the sickle.

"Although things didn't go as I expected, they also showed me something amazing, and you didn't die in vain. Luo Yunxi said lightly.

I saw her flick her sleeves, and a faint phosphorescence light floated out of her sleeves, which fell on the sickle ghost and ignited a flame, and in a short time burned the sickle ghost's body into nothingness.

"It's a fog. She looked up at the sky, and there was a smile on her lips.

And at this time, it was under the Heavenly King's Mansion in the inner city of Bailong City.

The Dragon's Tooth King, dressed in a magnificent costume, was walking down a stone staircase that meandered down to the ground.

Behind him, there was only a groveling Confucian student.

"Your Majesty, these days, the Hou Ye has made a lot of trouble, do you want to appease it?" the Confucian asked softly.

The Dragon Tooth King snorted coldly and said, "How to appease? Doesn't he want me to start a war with the Xuanjian Sect?" But right now, the Dragon King Sacrifice is about to start, and I have been waiting for this day for nearly a hundred years, and I definitely don't allow the slightest mistake." If he wants to make trouble, let him make trouble, as long as it doesn't affect the Dragon King Sacrifice. ”

"But he is your son after all!" the Confucian asked tentatively.

The Dragon Tooth King sneered and said, "Son, as long as this Dragon King Sacrifice can go smoothly, I will be willing to say that it is my son, even if it is my own father." （）”

When the Confucian heard this, he could only laugh twice to echo it, and he didn't dare to say a word.

After a long time, the two of them walked down for nearly a hundred zhang distance, and the temperature around them began to gradually drop, and the stone walls on both sides were already full of frost.

The Confucian suddenly felt a little nervous, so he cleared his throat and deliberately found a topic and said, "Your Majesty, there are more than two thousand people who have signed up for the martial arts meeting this year. ”

Unexpectedly, the Dragon Tooth King shook his head and frowned, "Two thousand people, how can it be so little?"

The Confucian student hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, two thousand people is already a lot compared to the previous two sessions. ”

The Dragon Tooth King suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced at the Confucian Sheng coldly and said, "But this time, it is different from the previous time. ”

Confucian Sheng heard the displeasure in the Dragon Tooth King's tone, and was so frightened that his forehead kept sweating downward, and said, "Then according to the king's will?"

The Dragon Tooth King said directly: "Increase the reward and double the number of disciples recruited in the inner city." In addition, the first place in martial arts, you can challenge the god general of Hundred Dragons City, and if the challenge is successful, you can be directly promoted to the god general of my hundred dragon city. ”

The Confucian student was slightly shocked: "Challenge the god general, but which god will be willing to surrender his identity and accept this level of martial arts challenge." ”

The Dragon Tooth King didn't want to think about it and said, "Sea Light Boat!"

The Confucian Sheng hurriedly bowed his head in response, he knew that this was the Dragon Tooth King's punishment for the defeat of Hai Qingzhou last time, and this level of absoluteness was definitely not something that he could put in the beak of a strategist.

The two of them walked forward in silence for a long time, and finally came to the end of the stone staircase.

In front of the two of them, two large bronze 'doors' stood tall.

There is no 'door' ring and no keyhole on the big 'door', when the Dragon Tooth King comes to the two big 'doors', the bronze 'door' will automatically open, and what appears in the 'door' is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The next morning, Su Moyu woke up late.

Although it is said that his cultivation realm has improved now compared to when he was in the Xuanjian Sect, using the Spirit Sword Technique twice yesterday still brought a great burden to his body.

When he opened the 'door' of the bedroom and came to the courtyard, Su Moyu found that everyone except himself, including Uncle Yan, who had not returned overnight, had gathered together.

As soon as he saw Uncle Yan, Su Moyu hurriedly bowed and said, "Senior, I don't know ...... last night."

Uncle Yan knew what he was going to ask, so he snorted lightly: "I searched all over the outer city last night, but I didn't find your friend, so I guess your friend ...... Mostly in the inner city. ”

"Inner city?" Su Moyu was slightly startled.

He knew that between the outer city and the inner city of Hundred Dragons City, there was a formation to support it, and it was impossible for ordinary people to enter it at will.

How did the old man do it?

"Probably so, so we'll have to find a way to sneak into the inner city first. Uncle Yan shook his head and sighed.

Su Moyu nodded slightly and said, "That...... What can the seniors do?"

Uncle Yan's face suddenly turned red and said, "Yes, yes, but I need some money." ”

"How much?" Su Moyu hurriedly asked.

"Three thousand taels per person, and the seven of us here are twenty-one thousand taels!" Uncle Yan said with a sigh.

"No problem! Su Moyu responded.

Uncle Yan was slightly stunned, because in his opinion, the 21,000 taels of silver was definitely an astronomical amount, and he didn't expect this Su Moyu to even hesitate, so he responded directly.

Seeing Su Moyu so bold, Uncle Yan's impression of him was a little better.

Seeing him, he cleared his throat and said, "We are going to enter the inner city to find people, so it is impossible to break in, so we can only enter openly." And for now, if you want to enter the inner city of Bailong City openly, the best way is to buy a 'gate' ticket to watch the martial arts of the Dragon King Festival!"

Hearing him say this, Su Moyu suddenly remembered the information he heard yesterday, so he nodded and said, "It's indeed a good way, without further ado, let's leave now!"

Seeing Su Moyu say this, Uncle Yan hesitated a little and said, "Slow, Su boy, don't you doubt me?"

Su Moyu was puzzled: "What do you suspect about?"

Uncle Yan pondered for a moment and said: "You should have guessed that the reason why we used money before was to watch this martial arts fight, and now that I am looking for this reason to let you pay for it, you are not afraid that I will deceive you and make you a wronged leader who 'spends' money?"

Su Moyu smiled when he heard this: "I can trust your character as a senior, and I can trust Xiaozhi even more!"

After listening to what he said, Uncle Yan stared at Su Moyu's eyes for a long time, and finally nodded and sighed: "That's it, I owe you a big favor to the old man, from now on, as long as you have any orders, as long as it is reasonable, the surname Yan will definitely do it!"

(Happy birthday, I say to myself...... ）

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