"What is this?"

Tang Xiaofeng looked at the blood-colored divine furnace in front of him in a daze, only to feel that this thing was exuding an evil from the inside out, as if it was constantly devouring the minds of the viewers.

Gradually, the blood furnace grew larger and larger in sight.

And on the side.

The delicate woman who led Tang Xiaofeng over seemed to have expected this scene, only to see a glint quietly flashing in her eyes, and her white and tender little hand was gently withdrawn from Tang Xiaofeng's hand, and the mana around her body began to surge.

Caught off guard.

Tang Xiaofeng's figure was thrown out in an instant and smashed heavily on the ground.

Stomp –

The two masked black-clothed figures walked out quickly, lifted Tang Xiaofeng on the ground with familiar movements, and threw them directly towards the blood furnace.

"Qiong'er, why?!"

The moment before entering the blood furnace, Tang Xiaofeng suddenly came to his senses, and in an instant, he looked at his future Daoist companion with an incredible gaze, and shouted heartbreakingly.

However, he was greeted only by the woman's indifferent and cold eyes.

Why!

I even began to plan the future of the two of them, but why did I get such a result in exchange for a sincere heart?

Tang Xiaofeng roared angrily in his heart.

The next moment.

He fell into the blood furnace, the blood flames soared, licking his skin frantically, and a terrible pain that was indescribable could not be described rushed from his limbs into his consciousness in an instant.

"Ah!!h Tang Xiaofeng let out a miserable howl uncontrollably, and his body kept writhing because of extreme pain.

Consciousness is on the verge of dissipating.

He couldn't help but think of his mother and the shopkeeper.

"Xiao Feng is ashamed of his mother, and he can't repay the kindness of the adult." Tang Xiaofeng muttered, and was immediately completely devoured by the blood flames.

"Just refining your little lover? Tsk, it's ruthless. ”

A black-robed man quietly appeared beside the woman, with a smile on his face, teasing.

"Brother laughed, for the continuation of the Jun family, even I can sacrifice, let alone a poor boy. It was his pleasure. The woman said flatly, where is there still the delicate and lovely appearance before.

I don't know how long it has been.

The flame of the blood furnace fades out.

The black-robed man stepped forward and took out a drop of crimson true blood from the furnace that glowed with a vast yellow aura.

I saw him respectfully hold the drop of true blood high in front of him, and carefully shouted: "The root true blood has been refined, please show up." ”

The voice fell.

A black light filled with a trace of the aura of destruction and apocalypse instantly flew out from the man's eyebrows, directly burrowing into that drop of true blood.

True blood floated slowly.

Under a glittering light, flesh, bones, and hair ...... Piece after piece of human tissue surrounded the true blood, it was growing rapidly, and in just an instant, it would converge into a naked and complete human body.

The appearance, breath, and even true spirit are all the same as Tang Xiaofeng.

"Hehe, I finally got rid of the suppression of the Xuanhuang Realm, comfortable, really comfortable!"

'Tang Xiaofeng' twisted his body and said with a strange smile.

Then, as if he had discovered something, he pointed at the blood furnace with one hand, and a clay statue of a spirit lion with a thick Ming Huang Xian light flew out, and then slowly fell into his hand.

"Yo, it's a good thing, it contains a crippled innate divine Dao ......" Tang Xiaofeng closed his eyes, and a young figure in a yellow robe suddenly emerged from the depths of his memory.

"Wait, this breath seems to be the target that the Horned Demon God asked us to find!"

Tang Xiaofeng suddenly opened his eyes.

"Zhang Jing!"

He couldn't help but yell, a hint of excitement in his voice that could not be concealed.

"Sir, did you say what you just said?"

The black-robed man didn't dare to raise his head and asked respectfully.

"It's nothing," Tang Xiaofeng's eyes flashed, and he immediately hooked his index finger at the woman not far away, "I have long heard that the women of the human race in the Xuanhuang Realm taste very good, Lao Tzu wants to experience the experience this time, and you will come to sleep tonight." ”

"Yes."

The woman walked towards Tang Xiaofeng, showing off her beautiful curves with a hint of youth, and her face was filled with a bright smile like spring.

……

……

Elysium Fairy City, East Outer City.

The streets were bustling with many Hedao True Immortals who had heard the news, and even though Zhang Jing had not shown up for nearly ten years, they were still enthusiastic.

Especially the secluded street where Zhang Jing is located.

From time to time, there were figures walking around, seemingly careless, but in fact, their eyes kept patrolling the door of Zhang Jing's residence, intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were expecting something.

Next door, behind the gate of the house.

"Yes, that's it!"

Wang Zizai, who had a panoramic view of the outside scene, couldn't help but flash a trace of joy on his face.

He was the one who started all of this.

Moreover, under his covert push, things have progressed far beyond expectations.

At present, in the Bliss Immortal City, Zhang Jing's specific address can be said to be known to everyone, and no one knows it.

"Those powerful people in the Shadow Pavilion must have a headache now."

Wang Zizai thought secretly, and his heart was unconsciously full of happiness.

Letting them chase themselves to death like that was the case is just a small revenge.

As for Zhang Jing -

He turned his head, his gaze as if through the wall, through the space, straight to a trembling shadow.

"What about Feathering True Immortals? Wasn't it arrogant at the beginning? Why are you huddled in your room now, afraid to take a step for ten years? Hehe, how can my things be so easy to take? ”

Wang Zizai muttered to himself, and there was a trace of madness in his voice.

With just a slight move, he could change the fate of those Feathered True Immortals who were originally high, and even forced them to dare not come out of the room.

How fascinating is that?

And yet at the moment.

Zhang Jing, who should be trembling in Wang Zizai's imagination, quietly opened his eyes, and the whole person instantly disappeared into the void, and his figure loomed, sometimes close in front of him, sometimes far away in the sky, giving people a feeling of spatial disorder.

The surrounding void became tame, and it was rounded and flattened by Zhang Jing at will.

"The Void Hidden Immortal Clothes after complete refining!"

Zhang Jing's eyes were a little shocked.

There is no other reason, the difference between before and after is too great.

If before the complete refining, the degree of influence and control over the void was one, then now it is two hundred, or even higher.

The two are completely different.

Of course, there is another important reason why there has been such a terrible improvement, that is, the terrifying expansion speed of the Qingyun Realm in the past ten years.

130,000 miles!

More than six times as much as before, the world power it provides, both in quantity and quality, is a terrifying leap.

Come back to your senses.

Zhang Jing slowly got up and took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a strong confidence.

After 10 years of retreat, it's time to enter the inner city!

The third layer of the God and Demon Tower is no longer an obstacle for him now. The only thing Zhang Jing was curious about was where he would stop this time, the fourth layer or ...... The fifth layer?

"The old man has a long life, the old man is blessed forever, the old man is mighty and handsome, the old man is extraordinary, and the first good-looking ...... in the world"

With a series of familiar sycophants, the door that had been closed for ten years opened again, revealing a majestic figure behind the door.

Suddenly.

The crowd on the street outside froze in place, and some even rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

The next moment, there was a bang.

The goal is out!

The scorching eyes scrambled to stick to Zhang Jing's body, and he couldn't even pick it off.

Seeing the exaggerated scene outside the door, Zhang Jing suddenly felt a chill, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.

"Could it be—" A stiff smile broke into his face.

Not much.

"Zhang Jing quickly handed over the opening rune!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't struggle, let's hand over the opening rune. As long as we hand it over, we won't care about what you played with me before. ”

“……”

The voices of harshness, jealousy, or persuasion converged into a river, directly submerging Zhang Jing.

Situ.

Zhang Jing didn't pay attention to the clamor outside, just thought quietly.

Who exposed his information, could it be the five forces of the Shadow Pavilion?

He quickly shook his head.

This is clearly not in the interests of the other side.

And apart from those people, there was only one left-Zhang Jing looked coldly at the next door.

"This account will be settled later."

He smiled indifferently, and then in front of everyone's eyes, his figure disappeared little by little.

For a while, it caused a burst of exclamations.