Xiao Xiaosheng was surrounded by a group of dead but still alive corpses, the blood was connected to him through the thin veins, and then it would flow back into the bodies of those Spirit people, he was like a heart, allowing the blood to circulate.

Through these spirits, he controls all the blood.

Zhu Xiaojian stood there and looked at Xiao Xiaosheng, and couldn't help but feel a little pity: "Tut-tut...... I remember that when someone commented on the characters in Yancheng, when it came to handsome and chic people, you were also on the list. ”

"It's just a physical body, it doesn't matter what it looks like. ”

Xiao Xiaosheng said: "Of course, the original appearance is indeed better-looking, and the benefits of this body now are...... Isn't it interesting to make any part of your body bigger and smaller, and to be able to extend and turn?"

Zhu Xiaojian laughed: "You idiot...... The way you look now, not to mention that you can turn and extend, even if you can turn left and right three times, there is a fart? There is that girl who will look at you? That girl will stay at your door just to look at you like when you were in Yancheng. Don't fucking comfort yourself...... You're a monster now. ”

Xiao Xiaosheng's face was gloomy, and after a long time, he nodded: "That's right, I'm a monster now, but I'm a terrible monster." Which of those right-hand men under your command, like you, have I not saved? Which one I have not treated? Are you not afraid that I have left something in your body, and you dare to do something with me?"

"Don't dare, really don't dare. ”

Zhu Xiaojian took a step back, let An Zheng come to the front, and made a gesture of please.

An Zheng was a little speechless.

Xiao Xiaosheng's arm was raised and moved a few times, and then a lot of Xiao Xiaosheng appeared from the secret passages leading to this hall. An Zheng had noticed that this place was like a beehive, and there were many passages leading to it. And the old man that An Zheng killed before was obviously not Xiao Xiaosheng's body, but just a clone. At this time, at least a few hundred clones appeared around, blocking An Zheng and Xiao Xiaosheng.

Zhu Xiaojian asked: "Is that friend of yours reliable?" He seems to be a little slow to find reinforcements. ”

An Zheng: "It's much more reliable than you." ”

He summoned the eightfold black ruler and looked around with the black ruler in his hand: "It's a little troublesome." ”

Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "It's okay, you just fight, this is what you owe me...... Don't think that I really don't know that you have taken the power of the devil for yourself, I will bear such a big crime for you, and I have to find a way to explain it to you, and it is nothing if you fight for me. ”

An Zheng sighed, and those Xiao Xiaosheng's clones in all directions had begun to accelerate towards him. These distorted-looking old men began to change the moment they rushed forward, their bodies swelled and stretched, and they were originally rickety old men who were only about one meter and six, but now they became strong men who could almost two meters. The old man's face and majestic body are a little weird no matter how you look at them.

What is even more terrifying is that their flesh is torn apart by the swelling away. There is only a membrane between the muscles and the muscles, and it feels like it could tear at any time. Even through some relatively large slit films, the peristalsis of the internal organs can be seen.

An Zheng rushed forward with an eight-fold black ruler, fighting back and forth among a group of perverted monsters.

Inspector Zhu stood there and watched, with a look of concern to himself.

"No wonder there are many girls who like such men, and they are really heroic. Rushing back and forth among the hosts, and not ugly, a woman will be attracted to a man like you, so I'm a little jealous, if you die with these ugly monsters. ”

He spoke lukewarmly, but An Zheng was whirling around among so many terrifying monsters. But in Anzheng's own opinion, this is a rare experience of his own battle. He had just broken through the realm, and he had directly broken through a large realm, and now he was at the zero boundary point of the small saint realm, and he could break through to a new and higher realm anytime and anywhere. In such a situation, fighting is the only way to test one's strength.

At the same time, in Yancheng, which was 13,800 miles away from the Valley of the Medicine King, in the palace that looked magnificent and magnificent. Bai Sheng Junning Xiaolou stood under the maple tree in the courtyard that had already turned red, looking up at the leaves in a daze.

He was a gentlemanly and handsome man, in his thirties, with a straight and slender figure. Wearing a crescent-white gown, he stood with his hands in his hands, and his demeanor was graceful. He is the master of this land with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and he is Bai Shengjun who everyone fears. Under his rule, cultivators can choose their lives more fairly, rather than being strangled by the people of the Immortal Master's Mansion just after showing their cultivation talent.

He is a hero, at least in terms of achievements, he is more like a hero than An Zheng, who is fighting fiercely in the Medicine King Valley at this time. Therefore, there are far more women in this world who admire Ning Xiaolou than women who admire An Zheng. Besides, he is still an amorous person, amorous, golden, high status, suave, and a perfect lover no matter how you look at it.

But he was very depressed.

Most of the time, he was depressed.

A woman in a goose-yellow water wave dress walked slowly behind him and stood there, her face a little unpleasant. She is a woman who can be seen from her appearance and temperament as gentle as water, and she has a unique gentleness in her gestures, and her gentleness is only given to Ning Xiaolou alone.

"It's all bad news. ”

"Say, there's been enough bad news lately, there's nothing to be afraid of. ”

"The power of the demon is missing, although Zhu Xiaojian did not report any news, but from the evolution on the Tianshu Instrument, it is speculated that the person who fell to the immortal island found by Zhu Xiaojian has obtained the power of the demon, and it should have been devoured. ”

With a snap, a branch pinched in Zhu Xiaojian's hand broke.

"The first thing you said was this news, and the next news is only worse than this?"

"It's not as bad as this, I think the first message is the worst, and the next one is easier for you to accept. ”

"Alas...... Go ahead. ”

"Dai Yuchou, the old director of the Sulan County Branch, is dead, and the person he protected and escorted who fell to Immortal Island is also missing. ”

Hearing this, Dai Yulou's body stiffened violently, and he shook his head slightly: "There is nothing worse than this news, Dai Lao...... He was my mentor and the one who led me to my initiation, just like my father. Over the years, I have guarded the southeast half of the country for me in Sulan County, and I have just been able to unload the burden on my shoulders and return to Yancheng to retire......"

Tears flowed as he spoke.

"Why, do I have to work so hard, so painful?"

He lifted off his robe and knelt down, and kowtowed three times in the southeast direction: "Master, it's the disciple's mistake, so you shouldn't have been asked to escort that person." ”

The woman's hand was placed on Ning Xiaolou's shoulder, and she rubbed it gently: "Don't be too sad, people can't be resurrected after death, hundreds of millions of people in the entire Bai Shengjun territory are so big and such a heavy burden on your shoulders, you can't collapse." ”

"I've had enough of that. ”

Ning Xiaolou stood up, his face a little cold: "I have been taught since I was a child that joy and anger are invisible, because I am the son of Bai Shengjun and the person who wants to be Bai Shengjun, so I have to carry more than others." I can't laugh wildly, I can't cry uncontrollably, I can't even lose control of my emotions. I stayed up, thinking, I will be freer after I become Bai Shengjun, after all, I am the biggest here, and I can do whatever I want. But when my father put this burden on my shoulders, I realized that it was all a fool's dream. I was more depressed, heavier, and more unable to release myself. ”

He turned his head to look at the woman: "Zhuang Rou, Mr. is gone, can I do something?"

The woman named Zhuang Rou shook her head: "Your Majesty, you can't." ”

"But I want to do something, my husband died because of me, and the people of the Immortal Master's Mansion have dared to cross the line to kill people here, and it is my husband who kills them. ”

After he said this, his body began to flicker, Zhuang Rou's face changed, and he reached out to grab it, but the body disappeared. Her face turned pale, and she turned and ran into the room, breathing heavily.

30,000 miles away, the Nine Holy Sects, Zengcheng County.

The Immortal Master's Mansion in Zengcheng County is one of the largest Immortal Master's Mansions in the Nine Holy Sect's territory, second only to the Immortal Master's Mansion in the Nine Holy Sect's Nine Holy Mountain City. Almost half of Zengcheng County has been assigned to the Immortal Master's Mansion, which is almost twenty miles from east to west, and there is an area as large as thirty miles from north to south, all of which are Immortal Mansions. Pavilions, hills, lakes, and beautiful scenery on both sides of the river, this place is elegant and makes people forget to return.

But ordinary people are not qualified to see this scenery at all, and the people of the Immortal Master's Mansion regard those ordinary people as pigs and sheep.

Suddenly, a meteor crossed the sky and fell into the Immortal Master's Mansion. Many Heavenly Survey Immortal Envoys rushed over to see what was going on, and some people left to tell the Heaven Survey Immortal Master. As soon as the white light flashed, these people from the Immortal Master's Mansion saw a man in a white robe appear, standing under the weeping willows by the river, and seemed to be fascinated by the beautiful scenery here.

"Who are you!"

Someone asked angrily.

"My name is Ning Xiaolou. ”

Ning Xiaolou turned around, raised his delicate and beautiful hand and looked at it, then raised his eyebrows, and arrogance and domineering appeared on this face in an instant.

"Destroy your immortal master's mansion and bury my husband. ”

His hand pressed down, his movements were gentle and soothing, but his aura was suffocating. In a second, the Immortal Master's Mansion was razed to the ground, whether it was people, houses, trees, flowers and plants, all turned into powder in an instant, and the gray-brown powder spread a thick layer on the ground. It became a strange desert, as if no one had ever lived.

Yancheng.

Zhuang Rou rushed into the study like crazy, and saw Ning Xiaolou sitting at the desk writing, the ink on the rice paper seemed too full, obviously his mood was not very good. Ning Xiaolou finished writing the last word, put down the brush and glanced at Zhuang Rou.

"I know, I'm Bai Shengjun, and I can't have any impulses. ”

His eyes were sad, which made Zhuang Rou's heart hurt too.

"But I am sad that my husband is dead. But I, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, cannot cry. ”

Ning Xiaolou let out a long sigh of relief and blew the ink on the rice paper: "Now let's talk about the other thing...... Are you sure that the boy named An Zheng has obtained the power of the demon? Zhu Xiaojian has not reported any news so far, why do you think it is?"

Zhuang Rou's face also calmed down, and he lowered his head slightly: "Zhu Xiaojian's waist card is in the Medicine King Valley, and from the address analysis, it should be in Xiao Xiaosheng's retreat, and he should not have been able to free his hand yet." Moreover, Xiao Xiaosheng is so cunning, Zhu Xiaojian has been treated by him before, so Zhu Xiaojian may not dare to make a move. He hasn't reported the matter of An Zheng yet, he should want to use Xiao Xiaosheng to test whether An Zheng really got the power of the Warcraft, and I'm afraid that the news will arrive soon. ”

Ning Xiaolou sighed: "Bring this young man to see me as soon as possible, as soon as possible." ”

He leaned back, his eyes closed, as if he were tired.

The ink on the rice paper dried, the heavy ink soaked the paper, and the words were printed on the table. He picked up the piece of rice paper and threw it into the bamboo basket, but the words on the table were still legible.

Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves.