"The mystery of the disappearance of the demon saint of the previous generation, all parties from the nine countries gathered here, it is really lively. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "The Fire Lord turned around, his face was very ordinary, the kind that was thrown into the crowd without any characteristics at all.

But the eyes of the Fire Monarch are extremely peculiar, and the left eye is blue, like a flame, fluttering with a raging fire shadow.

The right eye is pure white, and there is no brilliance to be seen, and at first glance, it seems as if it is blind in one eye.

"Fire Monarch, it has been ascertained that the three targets of my Hidden Killing Hall have arrived here. A man in black said respectfully.

The Fire Monarch looked as usual, smiling, and very gentle, not at all like the rumored terrible killer who could take people's lives with the snap of a finger.

"Which three, let's hear if there is anyone I am worth shooting. Huojun asked.

The man in black said truthfully: "The six princes of the Qin State won the nine directions, the deputy pavilion master of the Thousand Golden Pavilion of the Tang Kingdom, Wei Yun, and the Dan League Fang Lin. ”

Hearing this, the Fire Monarch sighed lightly and shook his head, looking a little disappointed in his expression.

"The twelfth son of Emperor Qin, this sixth son winning the nine parties is not very brilliant, and it is not worth the king's shot. ”

"Is that the youngest Dan Dao master in the Dan League, it is said that he has opened the Heavenly Eye in the Spirit Vein Realm, which is slightly interesting, but it is still too weak and too weak to be worthy of this king's action. ”

"It's the Weiyun of the Thousand Golden Pavilion, although he is not very old, he has some strength, and this person is worth reluctantly moving. ”

Huojun said lightly, as if he was commenting on the three of them.

A group of black-clothed people in the Hidden Killing Hall listened silently, no one dared to respond, one of them was wearing a black iron mask, it was Gu Hanshan, standing at the front.

The Fire Monarch suddenly looked at Gu Han Mountain and said with a smile: "It seems that Fang Lin of the Dan Alliance has always been your target. ”

Gu Hanshan replied: "The strength of his subordinates is not good, and he is not his opponent. ”

The Fire Monarch snorted and didn't say anything, as if he didn't care about Gu Han Mountain's repeated failures in attacking Fang Lin.

"Since you have come here, you can't come here in vain, what you need to do is still to be done, then win Jiufang and Fang Lin, I will leave it to you to deal with, and I will easily solve the Weiyun of the Thousand Golden Pavilion." The Fire Monarch said, waving his hand at the crowd.

"I'll take the order!" When the black-clothed people heard this, they immediately dispersed, leaving only the Fire Monarch alone, still standing under this ancient tree, silently distracted.

A moment later, footsteps sounded, and someone came to the side of the Fire Monarch, ignoring the majesty of the Fire Monarch, and actually stood side by side with him, without the slightest hint of nervousness, and looked quite relaxed and relaxed.

The man looked to be in his early thirties, but his eyes looked vicissitudes, his long hair was disheveled, and he carried a knife tied up with strips of cloth behind him.

The Fire Monarch was not surprised by the arrival of this person, and even had a smile on his face.

"You're here too?" the Fire Lord asked, though it was a very unnutritious question.

"Hmm. The person who came bowed slightly, just responded simply, and his attitude seemed a little cold.

Dare to treat the dignified Fire Monarch with such an indifferent attitude, but the Fire Monarch is not angry at all, but is accustomed to it, which is extremely strange in itself.

"You haven't appeared for a long time, but what are you doing now?How many people in this world are worthy of your sword?" asked the Fire Lord.

The man's expression was indifferent, and he said, "A few people who have to be killed, let them live too long." ”

Huojun smiled, glanced at the knife tied with strips of cloth behind the man, and said, "Is your knife still as sharp as it was back then?"

"As long as the opponent is strong enough, the knife will still be sharp. The man said.

Huojun nodded: "That's good." ”

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The Hidden Killing Hall was dispatched, and the two princes of the Qin State were attacked, if it were not for the protection of the four royal masters around them, the two princes would be in a great crisis.

But the Hidden Killing Hall still missed, the four elders were profound, and the two princes carried a lot of royal treasures, which repelled the killers of the Hidden Killing Hall.

As for the other target, Fang Lin, the people of the Hidden Killing Hall were always difficult to find, it seemed that this Fang Lin could always anticipate the enemy's opportunity, and every time he was one step ahead of them, let these killers of the Hidden Killing Hall pounce one after another in the valley.

These killers of the Hidden Killing Hall are called a puzzle, each of them is a master, and their actions are very secretive, how can that Fang Lin still be able to dodge in advance?

The reason for this was only known to Fang Lin and Gu Hanshan.

After dodging the attack of the Hidden Killing Hall one after another, Fang Lin and the silver-haired woman entered a mountainside, there were many demon beasts here, but because of the existence of the silver-haired woman, no demon beast dared to approach.

"I can't see it, you actually have someone in the Hidden Killing Hall to answer, and the means are not small. The silver-haired woman said.

Fang Lin said casually: "It can only be avoided for a while, the people of the Hidden Killing Hall will still catch up after you." ”

Silver Fox sneered: "Do you need me to help you deal with these people?" If you ask me, I will consider helping you once." ”

Fang Lin smiled: "Forget it, will you be so kind?"

"Of course, you have to plant my demon blood and become my human slave, and I will solve these troublesome things for you. The silver-haired woman said, mocking on her face.

Fang Lin shook his head again and again, planting demon blood and becoming a human slave is such a thing, and the ghost will do it.

Even if the person in front of him was very likely to become a demon saint in the future, it was impossible for Fang Lin to do such a thing.

"By the way, the previous generation of Demon Saints is really missing?" Fang Lin asked cautiously.

The silver-haired woman didn't even look at Fang Lin, nor did she respond in the slightest.

Seeing this, Fang Lin didn't ask any more, thinking in his heart how to probe the bottom of this silver fox.

At this moment, the jade slip that the young man in white gave him before had a reaction.

Fang Lin picked up the jade slip and then changed his face.

"Is it finally here?" Fang Lin muttered, his brows furrowed, and he was considering whether to go to help the white-clothed young man.

"That's it, becoming the heir of the Supreme Temple, even if I want to stay out of it, it is impossible, if that person is really as powerful as the young man in white said, sooner or later he will threaten me, it is better to join forces with them now and get rid of him. Fang Lin said secretly in his heart, he already had a plan.

"I saved you, do you want to repay me for saving my life. Fang Lin squinted at the silver-haired woman.

"Help, I didn't let you save me, and I'm going to kill you as soon as I'm recovered. The silver-haired woman said.

Fang Lin rolled his eyes, this guy really had no scruples, he was going to kill himself when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

"Then I don't care about you. After Fang Lin finished speaking, he left directly, without the slightest drag.

The silver-haired woman hesitated for a moment, but she also followed Fang Lin.

・・・・

A battle situation quietly opened.

The young man in white and another middle-aged man stood side by side, his expression extremely solemn, and opposite the two of them, stood a young man with an indifferent face and a knife tied with strips of cloth behind his back.