The whole building of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion is tall and covers an extremely wide area, like a towering mountain peak, reaching into the sky. However, such a magnificent building has not been seen in any secular dynasty at all.

I don't know if this magnificent building is really built under the earth, or if it is in some independent space.

The director left his room and scurried into a secret room at the end of the hallway.

In this secret room, except for a small transfer array that glows slightly, everything else is empty, nothing.

The supervisor held two contracts in one hand, and quickly formed a series of handprints in the other, and the spiritual power on his body exploded, and the incomparably strong spiritual pressure and the spiritual flame running in Zhou Tian clearly showed that this person was a strong man in the Zhou Tian Realm.

The small teleportation array in this secret room was obviously different from the one outside. Just turning it on is a tedious process.

It took a full amount of time for this supervisor with Zhou Tian Realm cultivation to completely activate this teleportation array.

I saw a purple light light light up, and the pillar of light as thick as a water column directly penetrated the ceiling of this secret room, and there was no intention of stopping, and it went all the way up, as if it was going to poke a hole in the roof of the entire Dragon Slayer Pavilion.

The director was obviously a little uncertain at the moment, and he didn't care so much, the moment the purple light appeared, his whole person had already stepped out and disappeared into the purple light.

On the hundredth floor of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion, on an endless grassland, there was a fluctuation in the air, and then there were ripples like water waves.

No one would have thought that the top floor of this Dragon Slaying Pavilion was completely different from the ninety-nine floors below, as if an independent small world had been sealed here.

In a circle of ripples, the supervisor in charge of the killer business from the sixtieth to the eightieth floors was bounced out of these ripples as if he had been kicked out of the hidden space by some kind of force.

With a "snap", the director who had Zhou Tianjing's cultivation was teleported to this space, and the whole person involuntarily received a huge suction, and he fell directly on the grass.

However, there was not the slightest panic or doubt on his face, and it was obvious that this was not the first time he had been here.

The supervisor got up from the ground, patted the grass clippings and dirt on his body, and after discerning the direction, he thought about running wildly to the east.

A cultivator of the Zhou Heaven Realm rushed wildly, what kind of speed and momentum was that.

Patches of grass were torn apart by the wind pressure he swept by, and countless blades of grass and grass clippings flew all over the sky behind him.

After about a quarter of an hour, the superintendent's line of sight gradually appeared the outline of a farmstead.

He let out a sharp breath, and the speed under his feet inevitably increased a little.

The farm covers a radius of more than ten miles, and around the farm, an unknown dwarf shrub is planted, and the branches are luxuriant, like a dark green low fence wall.

"Hey, isn't this Lao Kong, why are you here?" A middle-aged man who was tending to the vines on this side of the farm, sensing that someone was approaching, turned his head to look, and just saw the supervisor rushing towards this side with an anxious face, and immediately asked curiously.

"I'm looking for the elders for something. The director surnamed Kong gasped a little, "Which elder is there?"

"Coincidentally, the elders have all gone to see the young master today, and I am an idler. The middle-aged man said, put down the scissors in his hand, walked to a coffee table, picked up a purple clay pot, took a sip, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, what's wrong? It's actually to the point of alarming the elders-it can't be that there are other foreign forces trying to spy on our reality under the banner of business, right?"

"It's not. The director shook his head, and without ink, he directly handed over the two contracts in his hand, "See for yourself." ”

The middle-aged man looked suspicious, took the two contracts in black and white, glanced at them, touched his chin with one hand and said: "Assassinating the grandson of the Guogong of the Dali Dynasty, yes, it is a high-income business, is there any problem?"

"You read both contracts. The director said.

The middle-aged man glanced at him strangely, swept up and down with a glance, and the first contract in his hand was quickly read.

Then, his eyes fell on the second contract.

Just glanced at it, and his brows furrowed deeply: "The mission goal of the two identities and names are exactly the same?"

He glanced at the first contract again: "There is a difference of more than two months...... This is?!"

He raised his head suddenly: "Coming back from the dead?! Or did the first mission not be completed, but the executor lied about the result?"

"I don't know. The supervisor looked at him and said slowly, "There is something strange, and besides, the young master has also ordered before that if there is such a thing as a mission target coming back from the dead, it must be reported as soon as possible." ”

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "You did a good job." Leave this matter to me, and when the elders come back to see the young master, I will tell them about it. ”

"Then I'm bothering you. The director nodded, "I really can't stay here long, the gravity suppression is too strong." My spiritual power is being violently consumed all the time - I really envy you, I don't know when I will be able to advance to the Yudan realm. ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "Take your time, there is never a shortcut to cultivation." You have gained something this time, and if the young master is interested in this matter that you have reported, I may not be able to give you some reward. ”

"Then I'll leave it to my brother!" the director nodded, "I have to go, stay any longer, I'm afraid that the spiritual power will not be enough for me to return to the teleportation point." ”

The middle-aged man's fingers moved, and there was already an extra pill in his palm: "You can take this Gathering Spirit Pill, just in case." Report this matter, maybe the elders will summon you up, and if you don't use it then, return it to me. ”

"Even if you don't take it, I'll tell you that you've been eaten by me!" The supervisor laughed, grabbed the pill from the middle-aged man's hand, and then beckoned to him, his whole body's spiritual power swung twice, and galloped away again.

"Meng Siao, the fifth prince of the Great Protector's Mansion. After the supervisor left, the middle-aged man picked up the two contracts in his hand and read them carefully from beginning to end, "If you have won the 'Soul Destroying Needle', you can come back from the dead, could it be that this kid is the same as the young master of the Dragon Slayer Pavilion, and he is also a reborn traveler borrowed from other worlds?"

He muttered to himself, and the hand holding the two contracts suddenly burst into flames.

This firelight, pure and transparent, showing the color of glass, is the true fire of Samadhi cultivated by Taoist monks.

As soon as the true fire of samadhi comes out, even the disembodied existence of the inner demons will be completely burned into ashes, not to mention just two contracts.