The sky is slightly bright, the east is white, and the breeze is blowing, with a hint of coolness.

Bidding farewell to Zang Wan Dao, Zi Mo already had a plan in his heart, he felt that in addition to Zang Wan Dao, Po Kyushu and the old man of the sword were lying, although he didn't know what the specific purpose of the two was, but it must be related to the snow between the eyebrows of the demon dragon, this matter must not be urgent or sloppy, and it still needs to be discussed in the long run.

Zimo put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky slightly, and after a pause, he glanced back at Wangjungui, a trace of complexity flashed on his face, and finally sighed and turned to leave.

Zimo walked very slowly, as if he was enjoying the morning scenery of Yucheng, and gradually there were already vendors who began to come out of their stalls to sell some mortal food.

Although most of the monks have already opened the valley, there are still many monks who like to eat all kinds of food to satisfy their appetites.

Come to think of it, if at the end of the cultivation path, there is just a group of people who don't eat or drink and only know how to cultivate, even if they are immortal, it will be too boring to live like that.

As the day dawned, many people began to appear on the streets, some of them had been talking all night like him, some had meditated all night in search of an early meal to satisfy their mouths, and some were mortals in a hurry, starting a day's hard work.

All living beings, all kinds of living beings.

When there were still more than a hundred zhang away from the Feng Buyan courtyard, Zimo saw a woman who seemed to be buying something, the reason why he cared about a strange woman was not because this woman was quite plump, but because this woman he felt a little familiar, if he was not mistaken, this woman laughed with Dong Bo yesterday.

The woman also seemed to notice Zimo, as if she had finished picking out things, and turned to leave, only to leave with her divine sense gently sweeping over Zimo's body.

Zimo frowned slightly, as the woman left, he thought for a while, and walked to the shop where she was just now, he found that it was just some ordinary food, and there was nothing unusual.

Zimo said to himself, "Are you thinking too much?"

The shopkeeper saw Zimo looking at the direction the woman left in a daze, with a look of clarity on his face, and kindly reminded: "This immortal master, that girl has already gone away, if you chase it now, you may be able to catch up."

The boss obviously thought that Zimo was a lascivious disciple, but instead of disdain, he just shook his head and sighed, looking very sympathetic to Zimo.

In his opinion, these immortal masters have been in retreat for many years, and some have even retreated for decades at a time.

Think about it carefully, a man has not touched a woman for decades, how can he not understand this feeling as a man, let alone decades, even if he doesn't touch his mother-in-law for a few days, it is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Zimo looked embarrassed, wanting to explain, but didn't know how to speak.

Seeing the look on Zimo's face, the shopkeeper was even more sure of his guess, this immortal master must have just come out of retreat, otherwise how could he be so anxious to chase other people's fairies in the morning?

However, when he shifted his gaze to Zimo's white hair, he shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity, the immortal master's body is not good, no wonder that fairy can't look down on you, that fairy ***, at first glance, he is like a jackal and a hungry tiger at night, in my opinion, my peach blossom cake immortal master still don't eat it, you go to the eighth store in front of you, and it is better to find Liu Laosan to buy a few catties of spirit beast waists to eat."

Zimo's face turned red, he couldn't say that his gray hair was caused by excessive sadness, the key is to say that this mortal shop owner didn't believe it.

Shaking his head, Zimo smiled wryly, turned around and left.

As soon as he walked a few steps away, the voice of the peach blossom cake shop owner came from behind him, "Immortal Master, when you arrive at Liu Laosan's shop, remember that it was my Ma Da Dung who introduced you, and you can get a nine-percent discount."

Zimo stumbled when he heard this, which made the horse very angry.

He just raised his head at this moment, and as far as his eyes could see, it was the huge courtyard that was sealed and silent, and he glanced back at the location of Ma Laoer's shop, and saw Ma Laoer standing there still waving to him, and a smile appeared on the corner of Zimo's mouth, he already understood.

If he wasn't mistaken, the woman was just observing

A closed courtyard, or rather a surveillance, is more appropriate.

"It seems that there are always people who don't know whether they are alive or dead."

Zimo sneered, and there was already murder in his eyes.

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Feng Buyan saw that Zimo had made up his mind, and did not forcibly keep it, but just asked his subordinates to prepare some food and wine unique to Yucheng for Zimo to take away, and the others did not prepare anything, he also knew that Zimo was not short of those things, and these ordinary things were better.

"No need to send it, the road ahead is vast, you and I must say goodbye eventually."

Zimo glanced at Feng Buyan beside him and said with a smile.

"Okay, I just hope that the next time we meet, we won't have to wait for decades, you kid should pay attention to safety outside, run away if there is danger, it's not shameful, don't be reckless, it's a big deal to turn around and find the field." As the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and it is not too late for us to take revenge for a hundred years. Live well, it's better than anything else, and when you die, you're nothing."

Feng Buyan rarely spit out ivory in the dog's mouth, and Zimo was really a little unaccustomed to the appearance of the eight classics.

Zimo tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "I know in my heart, I hope you will give birth to a noble son as soon as possible, and your cultivation will enter the spiritual infant stage as soon as possible."

Feng Buyan smiled and nodded, although he was reluctant to give up in his heart, but he knew that his brother was not a person from him, and they couldn't keep up with the road Zimo was going to take, he just hoped that he would cultivate to a high point and live a few more years, so that he would have the opportunity to meet his brother.

His eyes swept over Feng Buyan's family, and Zimo clenched his fists slightly, "Everyone, take care!"

Feng Buyan, Feng Weiping, Feng Buyan wife, Feng Sunset are all return gifts.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Zimo and several people were about to disappear from sight.

Feng Yanxia bit her lip and said silently in her heart, "Take care!"

You are one or two winds in the world, blowing my heart yin and sunny.

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"Young Master, they just left Yucheng."

The woman named Liu Er looked at Dong Boxiao and Mei'er, who were half lying on the bed and disheveled, and felt a little resentful, don't look around, and said lightly.

Dong Bo smiled and patted the lazy Mei'er beside him, with a hint of cruelty on his face, "Finally left Yucheng, but it really made me wait, let's catch up, destroy those few things that don't have long eyes, and by the way, ask those three fairies to come and talk to the young master and me about Fengyue."

On the other side, Zimo and a few people flew towards the Cangxuan Continent slowly, because the cultivation of several people except him was too low, and Zicicada wanted to take a look at the scenery of the sea area, so Zimo did not summon the dragon infant to fly with them.

Soon after leaving Yucheng, he arrived at the sea area.

Clear water and blue sky, vast smoke waves.

It's not just that Bai Qingqian and Zi Chan have never seen such a beautiful sea scenery, even Ji Zhengtian is the first time to see it.

The three girls are also childlike, like three butterflies chasing those seabirds, and finally Xie Yiyi is also clamoring to go, and in desperation, Ji Zhengtian took him to join in.

Zimo released his divine sense, carefully observing the surrounding situation, a few of them can be careless, but he can't!

He felt that Dong Boxiao would definitely not let them go so easily, with the cultivation of Dong Boxiao and the others, it was only a matter of time before he wanted to catch up with them.

After a cup of tea, Zimo smiled slightly, "It's here!"

After calling a few people over, Zimo's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "You just stay here, no matter what happens for a while, don't leave here, otherwise your life will be in danger, you must remember!" Master, you are optimistic about them."

Ji Zhengtian saw Zimo's face and knew that something was going to happen, so he nodded heavily.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Zi Chan looked so solemn when he saw Zimo, and it seemed that he was also infected, and he couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

"It's okay, a few bugs are coming, I'll meet them."

Zimo smiled, gave a few people a reassuring look, and then flew forward for dozens of feet, quietly waiting for the arrival of Dong Boxiao and the others.

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"Aren't you kid a pretty fast runner? Why don't you run away?"

Dong Boxiao saw that Zimo was suspended in mid-air for a long time, and he laughed strangely.

Zimo found that Dong Boxiao and his party were just coming, and did not see the figure of the old man surnamed Wang, it seems that this old guy in the early stage of the Xuan Realm thought that the six of them must have no power to resist, and did not pull down his face to make a move, of course, it was likely to hide in the dark to prevent any of them from escaping.

Thinking about it, the cultivation of Zimo and several people, it seems that the highest is only him, the "early stage of the spirit infant", and the lowest cultivation of Dong Bozhong is the middle stage of the soul realm, and any one of them is enough to kill them.

However, Zimo is not worried about the safety of Zi Cicada and a few people, there are Qiqi secretly protecting, if there are no masters above the middle stage of the Shattered Realm hiding among these people, then absolutely no one can hurt them.

Zimo clasped his sleeves with both hands and said indifferently, "I'm naturally waiting for you."

Dong Bo laughed when he heard this, nodded and said, "You kid still know each other, so let's give the three women behind you to my son, and then you go and call Feng Yanxia here and hand it over to me, I will only abolish your cultivation and not kill you, how about it?"

The two men behind him also laughed when they heard Dong Boxiao's words, the young master eats meat, they can at least drink some soup, right?

These three women are really beautiful and moving, they are itching to see it, if it weren't for the young master, they would have gone up directly to rob people.

Zimo's face was full of murder for a moment, and he sneered: "Have you cultivated for too long and cultivated your brain badly, I said that I am waiting for you here, not because I am afraid of you, but to kill you, you entangle Feng Yanxia not to say, and dare to beat my sister and senior sister's idea, you really deserve to die!"

Dong Bo laughed at the words of several people, and was stunned for a few breaths, and then laughed out loud one by one, "Is this kid scared stupid, a monk in the infancy stage of the spirit still said that he would kill us, hahaha..."

Dong Bo smiled at Liu Er beside him and echoed: "After all, he is a disciple of a small family who can't be on the stage, he hasn't seen much of the world, and he thinks that he is a great monk in his infancy, and he is simply a frog at the bottom of a well!"

The woman called Mei'er looked a little more beautiful after being nourished by Dong Boxiao's laughter in the past few days, and she said disdainfully: "I dare to make a big deal of nonsense in such a cultivation, young master, see me go and clean up this little white face, and then bring you a few beauties behind him."

When the plump Liu'er heard the scolding of the fox, this was a competition for favor with herself, she hurriedly said, "Young master, Liu'er is willing to go and kill this son."

Dong Bo smiled and waved his hand, and said casually: "Okay, okay, you two go together, remember not to hurt the three fairies, kill the other three."

"Yes, young master!"

The two women replied in unison.

Zimo's expression did not change, but he said calmly: "The Great War of the Hundred Sects, a few of you are out of the game ahead of schedule today, and if I meet someone from your Dong family in the Great War of the Hundred Sects, I will not let any of them go!"

As the words fell, Zimo stepped out lightly, and the air under his feet rippled in a circle, like the ripples caused by a pebble thrown into the calm lake water, and then his whole person disappeared in an instant.

Liu Er and Mei Er's faces changed, and they couldn't figure out why a spirit infant monk had such a strange body style.

The two of them took out their magic weapons respectively, and carefully observed the surroundings, if the two of them were attacked by a spirit infant monk, it would be a big shame, and at this moment, the two of them also let go of their usual thoughts of competing for favor, and stood back to back.

Dong Bo smiled indifferently, looking confident, he chuckled, "I have some ability, but it's a pity, no matter how clever your body is, these tricks will not help in the face of absolute strength, you still have to die."

said that as soon as the two girls took out the magic weapon, they found that a white-haired figure appeared a foot away from them.

"It's finally out! Death!"

The two women, one left and one right, took the lead and killed Zimo.

Zimo's heart moved, and the Remnant Moon Falling Star Sword appeared in front of him, and he said softly, "Ghost!"

The Waning Moon Falling Star Sword only flashed and disappeared, and it was really as fast as lightning.

"What

It's going to be so fast!"

The two women's faces changed, and they waved their hands to arrange a Yuan Qi shield in front of them, but if the Yuan Qi shield could block the ghost's attack, their cultivation would not be in the Soul Leaving Realm.

The mid-stage Soul Separation Realm nun named Mei'er just felt a flash of light in front of her eyes, and she felt as if something was passing quickly, but she couldn't remember what had left her.

After three breaths, the blue water beneath her feet began to turn black, and she felt tired and tired, and at this moment she knew what was lost, it was her own life.

I saw that at some point in her chest, a bloody hole about three fingers wide appeared, and blood was bubbling out.

Liu Er turned her face sideways, and just happened to see Mei'er who slowly closed her eyes, and the white-haired man with a breezy face.

Dong Boxiao suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and he asked, "What's the matter with you two, why don't you continue to make moves?" Do you want Young Master Ben to make a move?"

Liu Er's lips trembled, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with difficulty, "Young Master, he... He—"

Dong Boxiao gradually became irritable, and said angrily, "What's wrong with him..."

But before he could finish his sentence, he found that Mei'er seemed to have lost all her strength and fell towards the sea below.

Dong Bo's smile became solemn for a moment, and at this time, Liu Er finally said the complete words, "He is not a spirit infancy!"

Although Liu Er said that she was a cultivator at the peak of the soul realm, she relied on pills to give birth to her, and she did not participate in the battle of life and death on weekdays, all of them were just Dong Boxiao's playthings, who had never seen such a strange scene, and was stunned there for a while.

"Come back quickly!"

Dong Boxiao's figure flashed, and he flew towards Liu'er, secretly scolding this woman for being really big-chested and brainless, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move at this critical time, I really don't know what the use of such a high cultivation is.

"It's late!"

Zimo's figure flashed and appeared in front of Liu Er, with a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth, "Is that what you just said you wanted to kill me?"

Liu Er's lips squirmed, and she was about to speak, when she found that another flying sword flew out of the white-haired man's body in the blink of an eye, stabbing directly into her neck.

Liu Er finally stimulated the instinct to live in a hurry, she took out some messy things from the storage bracelet, what charms, magic weapons, and threw them at Zimo.

But she made the biggest mistake, the Moonfall Star Sword that flew out before was now circling around and flying from behind her.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp weapon passing through her body came, and the woman opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say a word, because the Moonfall Sword passed directly through her neck, and her mouth was full of blood.

Zimo's expression was extremely cold, and he sneered: "With such combat experience, you also want to kill me, even if you are away from the soul realm, compared to those monks of the Heavenly Fox Clan who are far from the soul realm, the flowers that do not experience wind and rain are really waste."

At this time, Dong Boxiao and the two men behind him finally arrived, he didn't look at the two bodies that fell rapidly, but said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, can you tell the name, your cultivation is definitely not a nameless person, which big family do you come from?"

"What, scared? Or do you want to find a chance to get revenge after inquiring about me?"

The two flying swords disappeared in a flash and returned to Zimo's body, he sneered.

"Two natal magic weapons!"

Dong Boxiao's pupils shrank, and he sighed softly in his heart.

"If I can get these two natal magic weapons, I will definitely be able to rush into this Hundred Sects War."

After thinking about it, a trace of greed flashed in Dong Boxiao's heart.

But he knew that if he wanted to kill the person in front of him, unless it was Uncle Wang's move, he himself was not sure to defeat this person, let alone kill him.

Thinking of Uncle Wang, Dong Boxiao's heart moved, before he came, Uncle Wang said that if there was an accident, he would naturally take action, and at that time he also laughed at Uncle Wang for making a fuss.

But now it seems that Uncle Wang is worthy of being an old guy who has lived for thousands of years

, This time it really taught him a lesson, in the cultivation realm, everything must be prepared for a rainy day, prepare for the worst, after all, there is no big mistake in being careful, once you are careless once, then it is likely to bring destruction!

Now that the accident has happened, why is there no trace of Uncle Wang?

"Daoist friends have misunderstood, maybe our family elders are still old acquaintances, didn't I ask clearly so as not to hurt the harmony!"

Dong Bo's smile can bend and stretch, and his face is full of smiles for a moment.

"What kind of thing is your Dong family, you also deserve to know my elders, I know that you are deliberately delaying time to wait for that old guy in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, then I will give you time to let you know what despair is!"

Zimo has already included this person in the must-kill list, and he is not afraid of what big waves this person will make, and when the old man surnamed Wang appears, he can just catch it all in one net to prevent future troubles.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from a distance, it was where Zi Chan and they were, "Young Master, run away, this son is not someone we can provoke, there are top masters around him."

Dong Bo smiled and heard this, and his complexion changed in an instant.