The Rin Moon Dynasty, inside the ancestral house of the Bai family.

Twilight looked calm, her rough fingers clutching a dagger, and writing on a palm-sized wooden plaque.

"Bai Kang, the father of the White Twilight. ”

After Bai Dusk carved the spirit tablet, he placed it on the old table, then knelt down and kowtowed three times.

After a while, Twilight muttered, "This is the last one." ”

I saw that on the slightly narrow desk, dozens of spirit cards were placed densely, all of which were blood relatives of the Bai family who had just died.

Twilight stood up and stared at the cards for a moment, her eyes filled with remembrance.

After about a moment of incense, Twilight turned his back and closed the door of the ancestral house without looking back.

Twilight came to the coffin shop in the city, and the owner of the coffin shop was frightened when he saw Twilight's soul, and it was really terrible for Twilight to walk without a sound.

The owner of the coffin shop was extremely nervous, and the whole family of Twilight was slaughtered, and the strange thing was that there were no bones, only dripping bloodstains, so what was the purpose of Twilight letting him beat the coffin, and he didn't know what it was used for.

"Is the coffin that you were told to beat?"

Twilight asked calmly.

The owner of the coffin shop nodded and said, "It's already done, Young Master Bai mourns, just take the liberty of asking, who is this coffin Young Master for?"

Twilight pulls out a gold ingot from her bosom and places it in the coffin shopkeeper's hand.

"Fought for myself. ”

With that, Twilight leaned over and walked out of the coffin shop.

The owner of the coffin shop looked at the gold in his hand and was stunned for a moment.

Outside the city, Twilight walked fast.

"It's okay, it's not far from Taiqingguan, you're there, right?"

Twilight muttered to herself.

This time, there is no life.

But let him calm down and cultivate with peace of mind, and take revenge one day, this is impossible.

"Is your name Bai Li?"

Twilight muttered, the demon in her heart ready to move.

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Taiqing Temple is located on Taiqing Mountain, different from the topography of the mountains of Lingyun Sect, Taiqing Mountain is only a single mountain, Zhong Linghui Xiu, foggy, perennial does not disperse, like the residence of the immortal family, and it is terrifyingly big, blocking half of the sky, it is the place where the aura of the Southern Regions meets, the land of the dragon vein, and it is one of the best peaks in the Southern Regions.

Different from the outer and inner perimeters of the Lingyun Sect, the foot of Taiqing Mountain is the residence of the registered disciples, and the mountainside is the residence of the outer disciples, and so on.

Before Xianyun Zhenren's birthday banquet began, a group of monks who had come to congratulate had already arrived, stationed around the top of the mountain, and were received by the deacons and disciples in the sect.

On a water pavilion at the top of the mountain, the Tianjiao of various sects had already been idle for a few days of waiting, so they came out privately to gather here to exchange cultivation experiences.

Liang Chenyue frowned and sipped wine in the corner, his breath was slightly disordered, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

"Damn, why is it hurting again?"

Liang Chenyue covered his head, rubbed his temples, and secretly ran the mental method of calming his mind and calming his mind, he had suffered from a strange disease since he was a child, even after worshipping the Chen Sword Sect, he sought medical treatment from many Dao Masters to no avail, and he never got better.

This strange illness would sting his senses, and it would attack once every few days, as if it was going to plant a thought in his head, but he didn't know what it was.

After a long while, Liang Chenyue took a deep breath and eased up.

At the platform of the Water Pavilion, several female cultivators in the realm of condensation are stroking musical instruments, cheering up these Tianjiao, all the Tianjiao from each sect are extraordinary, they are all the appearance of Tianjiao goddesses, and they are all the pinnacles of the same color of the Jiedan, and the quality of the Chengdan is the inferior Jindan, and the rest are all Zidan.

"Is it true or false that you said that the matter of the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master? The huge pit of the Yin Wind Sect is comparable to the means of immortals, if he really wants to dominate the Southern Regions, no force can stop it. ”

"Hehe, it's just rumors from the outside world, isn't the Yin Wind Sect near the Heavenly Hate Mountain Range? I think it's that tenth-order demon beast that is doing it, and that Blood Abuse Pavilion Master just happened to run into it, and he used this move to deceive the world and steal his name. ”

"It's just a tenth-order demon beast, it didn't run out a hundred years ago, it didn't run out a thousand years ago, but it just ran out when the Yin Wind Sect was destroyed, is it possible?

One Tianjiao's mouth was extremely poisonous, and he insulted another Tianjiao, and the scolded Tianjiao's eyelids twitched, but he didn't dare to attack, this person was the fifth in the Southern Regions battle list, how much stronger than him.

"Speaking of the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master, I had the privilege of meeting him once. ”

Liang Chenyue said coldly on the side, and when everyone heard this, they all looked back.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Liang of the Chen Sword Sect, if you have nothing to do, it's better to have a few discussions. ”

The man who was abused just now felt very unhappy, and he couldn't afford to provoke the fifth place on the battle list, so it was better to find a sense of existence in this twelfth place.

Click!

Liang Chenyue didn't get up, just sat on the stone bench and drew his sword in a flash.

I saw that the man who proposed to discuss had a few strands of hair broken off on the top of his head and floated in mid-air.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't kill the enemy, but they could kill the enemy, the tricky swordsman Liang Chenyue was terrifying, if Liang Chenyue was serious just now, I am afraid that this person would have no life.

"I conceded. ”

Liang Chenyue said indifferently.

As soon as the man was angry, he wanted to stand up and confront Liang Chenyue, but he was held down by the fifth place on the battle list and couldn't move.

"You really grow a head just to look taller, although Brother Liang is at the bottom of the battle list, but he doesn't bother to fight, and even the first place in the battle list is not necessarily Brother Liang's opponent. ”

Liang Chenyue smiled, he didn't care, he came to Taiqingguan just to see his haunting Dream Fairy.

At this moment, a fragrant wind blew in the nose, and everyone looked at the source of the fragrance, all the men were dazzled, and the female nuns were extremely jealous.

I saw a woman with long hair black as a spring, dressed in a silk palace costume, her skin was like snow, her body was plump and slender, her steps were light, her clothes were ringing, she was holding a flowing cloud hairpin, and her moon eyebrows and starry eyes were cold and glamorous.

It was Chu Mengrong, who was known as the first beauty in the Southern Regions, and although Su Qianqian beside her also looked like a red face, she had become a foil at the moment.

When Liang Chenyue saw Chu Mengrong, the hormones in her body exploded instantly, her mind was blank, all she thought about was how to conquer Chu Mengrong, and how to suppress Chu Mengrong under her was indescribable.

"You said you've seen the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master, so it's better to hear about it. ”

Su Qianqian was originally a dusty woman, and her every move was charming, and she also attracted the attention of many male cultivators in an instant.

Seeing this, Liang Chenyue's eyes flashed, if she wants to attack Chu Mengrong, she must attack the people around her, Su Qianqian looks like Chu Mengrong's friend, it is better to be good friends with her, let her say a few good words in Chu Mengrong's ear, and subtly, Chu Mengrong will definitely be interested in herself!

"I did see the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord, just a few days ago, in the Wushuang Building of Wanmu City. ”

Liang Chenyue arched her hand and said, a pair of eyes involuntarily looked at Chu Mengrong, naked possessiveness without the slightest concealment.

Chu Mengrong was already accustomed to this kind of vision and didn't care.

"Wanmu City, what is he doing there?"

Su Qianqian couldn't help asking, she was very interested in Li Sleepian, if it weren't for Li Sleepian being too cold, it would have been in her pocket, and she had heard a lot of rumors about the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master recently, but if you think about it carefully, such a powerful character was actually saved by herself, and she was the benefactor of the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord, Su Qianqian felt that she was about to go to heaven just thinking about it, but she was broken and made her want to cross her waist for a while.

"He killed three Void Refining Cultivators, namely the Shenwu True Cultivator of the Tianwu Sect, the Yuluo Monk of the Xuanyin Palace, and the Lihuo True Monarch of the Zidan Sect. ”

Liang Chenyue said an explosive news in a flat tone.

Tianjiao, who belonged to these three sects, was already speechless in surprise, like five thunderbolts!

Su Qianqian covered her mouth, she really deserved to be the person she liked, no matter where she was, she was so good.

If Li Halfian was here, he would definitely be speechless when he learned Su Qianqian's thoughts, can you be more upright?