When night falls, the entire Shuncheonfu is shrouded in a sad atmosphere, and white silk and white lanterns are hung in front of every house, which is miserable and miserable.

After Zhang Tao returned to the guest room, he sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated on his exercises.

The Mixed Yuan True Qi was running within the hundreds of limbs, quickly recovering his damaged vitality.

Gradually, his pale face became rosy.

An hour later.

He was full of energy, his body was full of qi and blood, and he began to devote all his mind to everything that had happened to him today.

First started from the academy competition, then encountered the Huangquan ghost sand and swept the entire city, then dealt with the crazy actions of the Blood Clothes Hall and the Su Mansion, and finally a series of events in order to save the nine princesses.

In the battle in front of the Su Mansion, Su Cailiang, who was the right envoy of punishment, died tragically, but Liu Xiuping, the left envoy of the favor, and Su Qingyu, who was frenzied, fled, and the disaster was endless.

Even, in the end, there was a mysterious demon hunter organization that was both good and evil on the rivers and lakes - Jiuyou Temple.

Make it all more complicated!

After experiencing this series of dangerous events, Zhang Tao understood a truth.

That is, in this world, ghosts and demons are not terrible, the most terrible thing is those who have ulterior motives, they have no humanity, their methods are cruel, and they regard human life as a mustard!

There are often disasters that devastate lives, and these people are there... It seems that they have another purpose, and they are planning a huge conspiracy.

Whether it was a plan to cultivate resentment from Wuling Mountain, or a frenzied plot to seize the secretary of Fengtian Academy, he undoubtedly told him that this matter was not simple.

Now, the terrifying and weird Huangquan Ghost Sand was summoned by the Blood Cloak Hall, and finally escaped in the hands of Dean Meng, which will be another hidden danger in the future.

If he accidentally encounters it, it will also be a catastrophe...

The escape of the ghost sand in Huangquan has made this river and lake even more dangerous, and the waves are treacherous.

"I'm going to have to be more careful in the future... God knows where you'll run into sand! ”

Zhang Tao muttered to himself, his expression solemn, cautiously reflecting on the danger that would appear at any time... Everything is about staying alive.

It's time to increase your strength!

Especially after seeing the battle between Ye Shaojun and Xie Ziwei and other Quadruple Heavenly powerhouses, he found that his strength was seriously insufficient!

What's more, now there is also a Huangquan Ghost Sha whose strength is comparable to that of the Five-fold Heavenly Confucian...

When encountering a battle at that level, he could only stand by and hide far away, for fear of being affected, and he had no ability to resist at all... That feeling of grievance was suppressed in his heart, and he almost collapsed.

"Now I have obtained the Martial God's 'Words' Divine Skill, and I have obtained the Bloody Clothes Hall Town Sect's Demon Skill [Blood God Demon Dictionary]... I should make full use of these resources and work hard to increase my cultivation. ”

Zhang Tao lowered his eyebrows and pondered, seriously summarizing his current situation.

After experiencing the Yellow Spring Ghost Sand, he killed hundreds of Yellow Sand Golems, but he didn't get any rewards from the [Demon Illustrated Book], not even a hint.

From this point of view, the puppets that move in the yellow sand are not real ghosts, and cannot be rated as dangerous in the Skin Book.

If you want to get a reward, the only way to do it is to kill the body of the Yellow Springs Ghost Sand!

However, with his current strength, it is already a very lucky thing to survive in the yellow sand...... If you want to kill the ghost sand, it's a fool's dream!

Even the incomparable Academy Confucianism could not guarantee to completely kill the other party.

"This incident was not without its gains... Not only did he get a powerful Demon Gate Technique, but he also refined the Nine Princesses into a blood slave who obeyed his orders. ”

As soon as he thought of the scene of refining Zhou Qianxue into a blood slave, Zhang Tao felt a burst of heart, and when he recalled the thrilling picture, a nameless desire surged in his lower abdomen, and he couldn't help himself.

"Whew... Be sure to find a chance to vent your fire! ”

Taking a long breath, he forcibly held back the restlessness in his heart, calmed himself down, and seriously analyzed the current situation.

On the one hand, he rendezvous with the Demon Slayer Hall of the Heaven Survey Division, which means that the bounty assassination from the rivers and lakes will be reined in...

So far, he has not forgotten the haunting assassination of Louwailou!

Through Su Cailiang's memory, he learned that the other party was the first to order the old fox Xu Jin to contact Louwailou and offer a reward for his head...

As for why he appeared on the bounty list of the Jianghu assassination world and was assassinated by various bounty hunters in the world, he didn't know.

"What I have to do now is to follow Ye Qianhu to Kyoto City, as long as I can become a member of the Heaven Survey Division, then I will definitely get rid of those ghostly assassinations with the name of the Heaven Survey Division..."

Zhang Tao has a clear mind and a clear goal, and immediately judges his current situation.

In the jade-faced Shura who offended the six doors, he could only hug the thigh of the Thousand Households Ye Shaojun of the Demon Slaying Hall... As for how the jade-faced Shura would wear small shoes for him in the future, that was not something he could worry about now.

With the hidden relationship of the ninth princess, he believes that he will definitely get along when he arrives in Kyoto City.

As long as he is given enough time to cultivate, he will definitely soar into the sky and amaze everyone.

"It turns out that the [Blood Demon Palm] combined with the [Blood God Demon Codex] mental mantra will have unexpected power!"

Now, he has mastered a hole card to enhance his strength.

Ever since he cultivated the Blood Demon Palm, he hadn't used it in front of anyone.

Thinking back to Su Cailiang's bloody palm, the terrifying bloody handprint that appeared, a wave of intent rose in his heart, and he couldn't wait to continue cultivating the [Blood God Demon Codex].

After a night without words, Zhang Tao concentrated and immersed himself in the joy of cultivation.

......

A hundred miles away from Shuntianfu, a nameless small town.

Inside the secret room.

Tang Wuxie, the gold medal killer known as the ghost hand silver needle, was kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, he was trembling, his eyebrows were lowered, and he didn't dare to look up.

"Back to my mother-in-law, all the gold medal killers who went to Shuntian Mansion to assassinate Zhang Tao have all lost contact..."

His voice trembled, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and he said, "I'm afraid it's all gone!" ”

"What?"

There was a bang, and there was a burst of tables and chairs popping in the dark chamber.

Granny Osmanthus suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, and her cloudy eyes were filled with incomparably cold killing intent.

"The gold medal assassins who went to Shuntian Mansion this time, but they gathered thirty gold medal killers from all over Xuanzhou, they are all the elite of the elite, how can they all be lost there?!"

She roared in anger, and her hoarse and shrill voice resounded throughout the cramped chamber, shaking the room with dust.

"That Zhang Tao is just a mere Triple Heaven martial artist, how can he have the ability to kill them all?"

Immediately afterward, she said sharply: "Even if there is a jade-faced Shura to make a move, it is impossible to leave them all..."

"Why are you safe when they're all dead?"

As she spoke, her eyes were cold, and as soon as her words changed, the terrifying aura was all locked on the other party's body.

As the dust in the house flew, under the dim candlelight, it was like a group of demons dancing, which looked extremely hazy and depressing.

Seeing this scene, Tang Wujie instantly collapsed to the ground, endless horror and despair surged in the depths of his pupils, and his body trembled violently.

He looked scared.

"Rubbish!"

Seeing this, Granny Osmanthus frowned, and a ray of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She couldn't understand when she became so powerful, just a coercion was released, which made the other party scared out and incontinent.

Could it be that when he was recovering from his injuries, he also increased his cultivation because of a blessing in disguise?