A small market two thousand miles away from Taiqing Guan, it was rainy and rainy, and the ground was full of loose mud, mixed with rainwater, and it was turbid.

Click......

A tall man strode through the muddy field, his steps heavy, and he stepped on the ground with every step, splashing splashes of earthy yellow mud one after another, and there was no quality to speak of.

The man's skin was extremely pale, and he wore a thin scribe's Confucian shirt, without the slightest anger, not like the ruddy of a living person, but like a paper tie, giving people an abrupt and strange feeling, and his jet-black hair hung down to his ankles, incredibly soft, like a waterfall, blacker and longer straight than black.

When the monks saw this man, they subconsciously avoided it, not wanting to have anything to do with this terrible man, this man's face was extremely strange, and there were thick dark circles around his eyes, as if they had been smoked, so rich that they could not be dissolved, and the most peculiar thing was that his mouth was sewn up by needle and thread, all of which were black and purple, and the black gas of the needle and thread seemed to seal his mouth.

Some time ago, in order to explore the secrets of the Xuanyin Palace, he fought a big battle with the ancestor of the Xuanyin Palace, and both were defeated, and the elixir was urgently needed to restore vitality.

Click!

Zhuge Chao's quality was extremely poor, and he stepped on the mud in one step, splashing a splash of muddy water and clinging to the delicate skirt of the female cultivator along the way.

The female cultivator frowned, a little annoyed, but when she saw Zhuge Chao's terrifying appearance, she didn't dare to speak out, she just pulled the sleeve of his male companion, his male companion has a cultivation in the middle stage of the Yudan, and he is not weak in the Southern Regions Scattered Cultivation Realm.

The female cultivator's male companion suddenly had a big head when he saw Zhuge Chao.

"Fellow Daoists stay. ”

The male cultivator stretched out his hand and stopped Zhuge Chao.

Zhuge paused, and his dark and ruthless eyes glanced at the male cultivator.

The male cultivator raised his eyebrows, and in front of Zhuge Chao's tall figure, he had to raise his head and look up at Zhuge Chao, Zhuge Chao's appearance was really a bit bluffing, and he looked like that kind of ruthless character.

"My female companion's clothes were woven for her by her junior sister not long ago, I have no intention of being a friend, but Taoist friends always have to pay for it. ”

The male cultivator said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Zhuge Chao once wandered in Zhongzhou of Senluo Jianzhou, he was dissolute and uninhibited by nature, he liked to kiss female cultivators, and gave birth to a poisonous mouth, because he forcibly kissed a maid in the door of Senluo Jianzhou, he was punished by Senluo Jian, and sewed his mouth with a needle and thread containing the power of rules, so that he did not kiss again, and could not have a poisonous tongue.

But after so many years, Zhuge has mastered a unique skill, and he can speak without his mouth, and he has learned ventriloquism.

Zhuge Chao's mouth did not open and close, only a voice was heard.

"Who allowed you to raise your head and talk to me, the reptile should lie on the ground like a reptile, it's a shame that I, Zhuge Chao, actually breathe the same air and stand on the same land as a person like you."

Zhuge Chao's series of mouth cannons made the male cultivator a little dazed, and the people around him who were watching the lively melon eating were also confused, this person's mouth was too poisonous, right?

The male cultivator was speechless for a while, and the clay figure also had three points of fire, and suddenly became angry, and said sharply: "If there is a kind, you will say it again!"

The male cultivator was so excited that he spewed a few mouthfuls of saliva as he spoke.

Zhuge frowned, did not restrain in the slightest, and continued to start talking.

"Are you watering the flowers, it's all saliva, as a monk, your rudeness is like a first-order demon beast being rounded up in the Heavenly Hate Mountain Range, and your spirit is not open, shaking your lips and puffing out your tongue, just like an animal that has been kept in captivity. ”

Zhuge didn't move, he could only speak in ventriloquism, but this way undoubtedly seemed to be the highest contempt.

The male cultivator was furious, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

The female cultivator's heart trembled, and she hurriedly took out a pill to take it for the male cultivator.

Zhuge Chao's eyes flashed, this is a healing elixir, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, he snatched the female cultivator's elixir, and swallowed it with a circle of strange mouthparts growing in the palm of his left hand.

"You!"

The nun was furious.

"Wriggle and crawl out of here like an insect, I'm compassionate, I don't want to kill, you're not worth my waste. ”

Zhuge said with a poisonous tongue.

The male cultivator has been about to die of anger, he can't swallow this breath, he will turn into his own inner demon, his thoughts are not clear, he must kill this fang today.

"Die!"

The male cultivator raised a little eyebrows, and a cyan flying sword came out of it, and then it rose in the wind, turning into a green mang, and with the sound of breaking the air, it burst towards Zhuge Chao.

"Some people will never learn, and anger without strength is meaningless. ”

Click!

Zhuge Chao's big hand pressed hard, and the male cultivator's head was directly separated from his neck, and in an instant, the blood surged, and the head with a frozen expression fell to the mud ground and rolled a few times, and it was already no longer alive.

The people around him were shocked, this square city belongs to Taiqingguan, and it is forbidden for any struggle to happen, this man kills people on Taiqingguan's territory, so he is not afraid that Taiqingguan will find him trouble?

The female cultivator who was messed with by Zhuge dirty skirt was dumbfounded, and his male companion's cultivation in the middle of the Dan period did not play the slightest, and he was killed by this strange man in an instant.

The nun was suddenly frightened, and immediately turned into a ray of light and moved away from this place.

Zhuge didn't chase it, there was a little regret in his eyes, this woman's posture is not bad, and the taste is very mellow, if it weren't for his mouth being sewn up, he would definitely kiss it.

Zhuge closed his eyes, he hated, he hated the Sword Master of Senluo, tortured him in such a way, for the sake of an inconspicuous subordinate maid, he was to be tortured like this, he refused to accept it.

The movement here of Zhuge Chao has already disturbed the guards in Fang City, and seven or eight Jiedan monks, under the leadership of a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty, surrounded Zhuge Chao.

Yuanying Monk frowned, this person killed Monk Jiedan in an instant, it must be extraordinary, but it is not good to make trouble one day, if he does not make trouble in this special time period, he has to act.

"Today's Xianyun Zhenren's birthday, all cities and cities are on strict precautions, you are killing people within the jurisdiction of Taiqingguan, is it ill-intentioned?"

Yuanying Monk questioned Zhuge Chao.

Zhuge heard the words, as if he had heard the words Xianyun Zhenren somewhere, and then thought about it.

"Xianyun real person...... Seven hundred years ago, the little milk baby actually claimed to be a real person, the years have changed, and he has not returned to the Southern Regions for many years, as if he is in another world, the Southern Regions have changed greatly, and this little baby used to always clamored for me to take him to catch butterflies......"

Zhuge Chao's eyes were full of remembrance, and he said in ventriloquism.

The guards were dumbfounded, Xianyun Zhenren had broken through the realm of refining void not long ago, and he was already a powerful person, how arrogant was this person's words? It was hard to imagine that Xianyun Zhenren was actually clamoring for this person to take him to catch butterflies, what a strange scene was this?

"He's celebrating his birthday, are the people from the Xuanyin Palace here?"

Zhuge rubbed the ring on his finger and said thoughtfully.

The Yuanying monk seemed to be hypnotized, and his eyes were dull looking at the ring on Zhuge Chao's hand, as if he was enchanted.

"The elders of the Xuanyin Palace, and Bai Li, the newly accepted apprentice of the Xuanyin Ancestor, are here. ”

The Yuanying monk replied honestly, staring at Zhuge Chao's ring, as if he had fallen into some kind of illusion.

"Bai Li!"

Zhuge Chao's pupils shrank, remembered the shocking secret, no longer paid attention to the guards, turned into a lightning bolt, and rushed towards Taiqingguan.

"He who draws his sword in the flesh is the supreme ...... without a blade"

Zhuge had a sickly fanaticism in his chaotic eyes, and he was stunned, and he was talking to himself with infinite excitement.