The location of Louguan Road was a little different from the direction of the Yuanzhou border, so Su Qingming returned from the original way, passing through a small town called Yuxian Town on the way.

As the name suggests, the population here is not small because of the Louguan Road, and the street is also a little lively.

Su Qingming walked through the street, and when he passed a certain three-story inn, he suddenly subconsciously glanced at the window on the second floor of the inn.

It was obscured by a carved screen, and it was impossible to see inside.

After a moment of silence, Su Qingming did not stay and left the town.

Not long after, an ordinary old man with gray hair and a scowling back came to the door of the inn, and then slowly went up to the second floor.

There is a man in a white shirt with white temples sitting next to the window on the second floor, he can't tell his specific age, he seems to be half a hundred, but he has a faint smile on his delicate and perfect facial features, every move, chic and freehand, full of the demeanor of an arrogant genius.

"Dongfang Nian, after hearing your summons, I have been waiting for you here for too long." The man laughed.

It was Dongfang Nian, the most famous demon in the world, who sat at the table and said calmly: "No way, I wanted to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, but people have already taken precautions, the son of the sage, that is, the guy who loves to write, is waiting for me in the city with his father's magic weapon, you say, what can I do?" ”

The white-shirted man's face was gentle, and he quipped: "It's been nearly half a year since that competition, and you have disappeared in the past half a year, are you learning to rebuild your Northern Underworld Sect?" ”

Dongfang Nian, the demon path giant who ran rampant throughout Xuanzhou hundreds of years ago, is now being teased by a junior like this, but there is no difference at this moment, he just said coldly: "It's just a family matter, so I don't bother you." ”

The man in white stood up, pushed open the window and looked outside, and said, "You can keep those demon seeds of yours outside, I just hope you can be clear that the Seven Holy Lands are now sitting in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, and the so-called reconstruction of the Northern Netherworld Sect naturally doesn't need to think about it, you can only wait quietly for a perfect time, and cooperating with me is your best opportunity." ”

Dongfang Nian frowned and said, "I've already done a lot of things for you, what is the timing?" Could it be that your Shadow Hall still wants to overturn the Seven Holy Lands at the same time? If that's the case, I advise you to end yourself sooner rather than later, but don't hold me back. ”

"Mr. Dongfang, the number one master of the dignified Demon Dao, why does he only have such courage?"

The man in white shirt smiled and said, "Even if it's true, are you afraid?" ”

The old man's face sank and he asked, "Do you really think so?" ”

The dashing man smiled playfully and said, "Don't say it, don't say it." ”

Dongfang Nian hated this kind of thing in the clouds and fog the most, but he couldn't do it, so he could only deliberately disgust the other party, and asked with a slightly mocking smile: "By the way, you are an outcast of the Daomen, but you want me to look at how strong Chang'an City is in the seat of Daoyan Lao'er, why?" Do you regret it? Do you think you didn't leave before, and now you are the one in charge of Chang'an City? ”

Shadow Palace, Daomen outcasts, the great array of people in Chang'an City.

If someone with a heart hears this, he is afraid that sooner or later a monstrous wave will rise in his heart.

As everyone knows, the story of the elder brother of the Daode Immortal Sect who amazed Chang'an City, and later rebelled from the moral concept and joined the Shadow Hall has spread throughout the entire Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, and that person's name is called.... Xu Daoling.

The man who had already left the Daomen for many years no longer liked to wear that green shirt, and his face remained unchanged when he heard this, and he smiled: "It's just the old favor, what?" Is it difficult for Mr. Dongfang to have an opinion? ”

Dongfang Nian snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more.

For the man in front of him, he was not too afraid, but he was still unwilling to form any bonds with the other party.

In addition to the shadow hall behind him, it is more about the sense of jealousy brought to him by this guy himself, and there are few guys who can make him feel this kind of danger in his life.

"Since Chang'an City has taken precautions, forget it, and the future will be long."

Xu Daoling seemed to be tired of seeing the scenery in the distance, pretending to overhead and said, "You don't seem to be in a good mood today?" ”

Dongfang Nian said expressionlessly: "Not long ago, I got the news that there was a big battle in Xiaohe Town, and not only most of the disciples of my Northern Hell Sect died, but even Xiang Cangsheng died. ”

Xiang Cangsheng is the great elder of the Northern Hell Sect, and he was once a great figure in cultivating to the heavens, and he is also quite famous in the history of the cultivation world.

Hearing this, Xu Daoling teased: "It's really worse, the only guy who can provoke the revival of the Northern Netherworld Sect is also dead, it seems that you are not very lucky." ”

"That's why I'm here."

Dongfang Nian's expression was calm, and he said: "Xiang Cangsheng's kindness, it is not a pity to die, but after all, I am the only friend in my life, and I am also the great elder of the Northern Underworld Sect, and the only purpose of my Northern Underworld Sect is to have grievances and revenge." ”

The man in the white shirt raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the mountain in the distance, and frowned: "Louguandao? ”

"Yes."

Dongfang Nian sneered: "According to the intelligence, in addition to the three guys from Louguan Dao, there is also Su Qingming from the Sword Sect, which is really a coincidence. ”

Xu Daoling shook his head and said: "This is Xuanzhou after all, if you want to be unfavorable to Su Qingming here, it's too chaotic." ”

Dongfang Nian laughed and said: "God knows how many old things in Xuanzhou have played tricks on Su Qingming, of course I can't take the initiative to send him to death at this time, but others are not so lucky." ”

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind appeared on the second floor of the entire inn, and the walls of the tables and chairs made a crumbling sound.

At the same time, the old man's figure disappeared in an instant.

....

At this moment, on the trail of the big mountain road at the front of Louguan Road.

The old man with a large body appeared out of thin air in front of the three masters and apprentices of Zhou Daoren, and at this moment, the old man's eyes were bright, his face was cold, and a terrifying coercion that was almost suffocating diffused from his body.

At this time, he is no longer an ordinary country man, but a real demon giant in the past.

He looked at the three masters and apprentices with pale faces, and said condescendingly: "The old man's name is Dongfang Nian, I believe you also know the name of the old man, today I am here to avenge the lost disciples of my Northern Hell Sect, you are not very lucky, Su Qingming, I don't want to kill, you just happen to be there, just think of me to vent my anger, don't talk nonsense, one person and one punch, it is your ability to survive, as for Lou Guan Dao, if there is a guy who is not long-eyed, then let him die together, but it is just a matter of a few more punches from the old man." ”

The words fell, and without giving the three of them a chance to speak, Dongfang Nian came to Zhou Daoren in an instant, and a punch was blasted out and smashed into the latter's chest.

Without the slightest room to fight back, Zhou Daoren suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, a huge pit was sunken in his chest, and his entire body was smashed directly into the belly of the mountain.

In the big pit on the cliff wall, Zhou Daoren was punched and shattered the dantian Linghai on the spot, lying there covered in blood, on the verge of death, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say half a word.

"Master! ...”

Yansheng Xu Ling'er rushed out in an instant, and stopped in front of Zhou Daoren, his face full of panic and tears.

Dongfang Nian was expressionless, looking at the two children in front of him, to be honest, it was really embarrassing to be embarrassed by the two children with his identity, but he had always been a person who never restrained his heart.

After decades of traveling in the world, he didn't know how many young geniuses he had killed, but he was happy with the little doll he was happy, and once a child with mediocre qualifications instantly stepped into the world's first-class cultivation sect, and even shouted that he was incompatible with the Demon Dao, but he didn't know that the teacher in his heart was the world's first-class Demon Dao overhaul.

Of course, these things are just a joke.

One of the more important reasons is the revival of the Northern Hell Sect, these young disciples of the Northern Hell Sect are even more precious, even Dongfang Nian is very important in his heart, but he was inexplicably served by someone, and even his friends were completely killed, and he kept this anger in his heart.

He looked at the two young men and girls who were ready to resist desperately, and the killing intent in his heart remained unchanged, but the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly, and he deliberately said: "Originally, you two should have been punched by the old man, but if you can tell me where Su Qingming went, I am willing to spare your life, rest assured, your master is not dead, but he can only live a little longer, maybe you can still save his life by carrying him back to the mountain." ”

At this moment, the old Dao, who was already blurred in the big pit, shook his head with difficulty and said, "Don't ......... it."

"Dreaming!"

Yan Shengsheng protected the two of them to death, and he couldn't say it if he didn't say it, just by seeing the hidden trace of killing intent in the other party's eyes, he knew that the old monster in front of him would not let them go at all.

Dongfang Nian didn't look at him, but looked at the girl with pear blossoms and rain, and said with a smile: "What do you think?" ”

Xu Ling'er was pitiful, bit her lip tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "I want to save the master." ”

Yan Sheng said loudly: "Senior sister, this guy lied to you, and he still wants to damage your Dao heart, so you must be fooled!" ”

Xu Ling'er's hands were trembling, and she said with a confused face: "But..... But the master is really dying, in case he really .... Really let it go...."

Syllable!

A crisp sound sounded in the mountains and forests.

Dongfang Nian raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised.