Chapter 215: Two Persons

"Sima Yuanwu, congratulations, I want to come to Zuo Gong to ask for the position of Taoist doctor in front of his father, and I am preparing for you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" The third prince Shennong Jimin smiled faintly and said.

"At that time, I was still wondering that with the status of Zuo Gong, I was promoted and dispatched a Taoist doctor, but I didn't have to go through my father, so it turned out to be the case."

"Three princes! Please. Sima Yuanwu laughed and made a gesture of invitation.

"Please, two!" Subsequently, Sima Yuanwu also made an inviting gesture to Chen Yanwu and Li Qingtian.

If the three of them were still in the Jindan realm, Sima Yuanwu would be very surprised if he put down his posture like this, but at this time, he had already made a breakthrough first, and then put on such a posture for the two of them, with a strong irony, which made the two of them ashamed and angry.

The four of them entered the Sima Mansion, and the banquet began, and those who were able to participate in this banquet were all the three princes and nine kings, the ministers of the central government, or the thirty-six Taoist holy places and other identity backgrounds.

Chen Yanwu and Li Qingtian had cold faces, naturally no one dared to touch their moldy heads, but what made the two of them even more angry was that Sima Yuanwu, who was surrounded by stars at the banquet, frequently went to toast and speak, even if they were people who usually did not have a good relationship with Sima Yuanwu, and people with the background of the Right Gong and Wei Gong factions, they also stepped forward to say a few good words.

The three princes have also been accompanying Sima Yuanwu, and unlike them, the three princes also faintly have the intention of wooing Sima Yuanwu at this time.

Although the people present do not have official positions, but the background is extraordinary, they will definitely have the opportunity to hold important positions in the future, a thousand years later, the three princes and nine secretaries of the empire and other important positions, it is very likely that some people in this group of people will be in place, of course, there are also defeated unlucky people among them, but it is only a matter of the future, who can say clearly?

The so-called step by step, at this moment Sima Yuanwu compared the two of them, there are faint signs of becoming the core of everyone, and now the group of friends is the prototype of the gang, if he can always maintain this state, after a thousand years, he will be able to rank among the three princes.

Chen Yanwu and Li Qingtian are not ordinary people, they quickly cleaned up their mood, took the wine glass and went to toast Sima Yuanwu, although they didn't like it in their hearts, they still had to do the kung fu on the surface.

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In the vast night, the bright moon seemed to be covered with a faint layer of blood, and on the plain, a dark city without lights, like a giant beast lying in ambush, looked very eerie and terrifying, because this is a city without the slightest popularity, but it is a dead city.

The dim moonlight poured down, and you could see the streets of the city, the streets were congested with traffic, and the cars were colliding, but there was silence, corpses everywhere, dense, and stinking.

It seems that in the daytime, the originally prosperous city, the streets are full of people, and the road is full of traffic, but inexplicably, the whole city suddenly loses its vitality, pedestrians fall to the ground, driving vehicles lose control, and the people of the whole city die inexplicably in a very short time.

At this time, two restrained and glorious sword lights crossed the dark night sky, and under the dark night, two inconspicuous sword lights were stranded in the sky above the city, looking at the lifeless city, the two people who came from the sword were terribly gloomy.

"Another city was sacrificed by blood, what kind of magical power does this chess soul tower have? Under strict surveillance, blood sacrifices were made again and again to one city after another. The person who spoke was a young man, his face was cold at the moment, but his expression was full of fear of the Chess Soul Building.

"I crossed the clouds through the surrounding small countries, and it was already a country that could not become a country, a city of a country, five or six out of ten were sacrificed by blood, and if this continued, my Yueyun country would also be in danger of destruction."

This young man is Yue Xingyun, Lin Yi's brother in the previous life, more than ten years have passed, at this time he has reached the cultivation of the martial arts golden pill, plus his hidden hole card, a magic weapon-level sword, with the ability to kill the enemy beyond the level, can be hard to the edge of the great monk of the Yuanying realm.

Although his cultivation has increased greatly, because of the mystery in the womb, he does not have any memory of his previous life, but even so, because his origin is extraordinary, at this moment it is like a young talent rising like a meteor in the troubled times, and the elders who are cultivating in the Yueyun Divine Mountain are known as the dawn of the rise of the Yueyun Kingdom.

"Old Yun! I think you're worrying about it, the sky is falling, and there is naturally a tall man on top, and there is a rabbit cub from the Demon Alliance in the city who is collecting death qi, and he has captured it first, maybe there is an unexpected gain. The other young man with the sword was Lin Yijian, he patted Yue Xingyun on the shoulder and said.

Perhaps it was a hint of involvement in the underworld, Lin Yijian, who came to the vassal kingdom to practice, subconsciously followed Lin Yi's footprints, came to the Yueyun country to practice, and then got acquainted with Yue Xingyun, experienced several battles with the demon monks, but formed a deep friendship.

Yue Xingyun nodded slightly, he knew that Lin Yijian was Lin Yi's son, although he only had the cultivation of the late stage of the martial artist at the moment, but just like Lin Yi, he could easily torture and kill the demon monks of the Jindan realm, and even be able to compete with the great monks of the Yuanying realm.

Because of the speculation about Lin Yi's origin, although he was shocked by Lin Yijian's performance, he had a reasonable feeling.

With a decision, the two of them descended silently, appearing on both sides of the street full of dead bodies, and the demon monk in black robe in the street was still unaware of the concentration of dead qi, only to see those corpses open their mouths, a trace of gray gas was drawn out of it, and then gathered in the crystal ball in the hand of the demon monk.

"You're being captured." Looking at this person, Lin Yijian showed a sneer and said.

The sudden sound surprised the demon monk, and at this moment he found that there were two people standing at the end of the street, his reaction was extremely fast, and his fingers pinched under the black robe, only to see him turn into a gray air current, which suddenly dispersed and disappeared.

At this time, Yue Xingyun stretched out a finger without hurry, and a sword light shot out, striking into the void somewhere.

The next moment, a low groan of pain sounded, and I saw the Demon Dao monk stumbling to the ground, with a bloody hole in his chest, and a trace of gray air flowed on the wound, suppressing the injury.

"You can't escape, death is inevitable, and those who are interested can give you a good time." Yue Xingyun said coldly.

At this time, the black-robed Demon Alliance monk raised his head, but it was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, with an ordinary appearance, extremely white skin, and a cultivation of the foundation building realm.

"I want a way to live, and if I die, you will not know anything from my mouth." The young man said calmly.

Hearing this young man's words, Yue Xingyun's heart moved slightly, this young man may know some valuable news, so he said, "What's your name?" What is the identity? ”

"You can call me a Yin Yang Daoist, just an ordinary monk in the Demon Alliance." The young man moved slightly, his calm expression was a little more bright, and said.

"You are an ordinary monk who has limited knowledge, and it is very difficult for you to find a way to live." Yue Xingyun showed a look of disappointment.

"Since I dare to come here to collect death qi, I have been prepared, and this situation has been expected by me." The boy named Yin Yang said in a deep voice.

"Tell me what you know." Yue Xingyun said.

"Can you promise me a way to live?" Yin Yang Dao said.

"You are not qualified to bargain, but your cultivation is low, and you take the risk of collecting dead qi, and it is estimated that you have no background, for us, your value is dispensable, so for you, we will not be untrustworthy." At this time, Lin Yijian spoke.