Although I am old, I still have some strength.

Si Xueyi's eyes were a little sour, he had come to this Canglan Academy for so long, and it was the first time he had such a strong sense of belonging.

Strictly speaking, he and Feng Haoyu are two frustrated people.

Feng Haoyu has all the skills, but he can only get by in this Canglan Academy, and his body is still alive and his soul is already dead.

Si Xueyi lost everything nine hundred years ago, whether it was intentional or unintentional, it has been a mess in the past three years.

"Old gentleman, accept my worship, today's grace, Si Xueyi will be returned a hundred times!"

Si Xueyi put away her usual hippie smile, and bowed to the other party with a solemn and serious expression.

Then, without waiting for Feng Haoyu to speak, Si Xueyi turned around and left the sect master's hall.

Feng Haoyu looked at his departing back, shook his head and said with a smile: "This kid is obviously just here to gather wool, but it has made the old man a little enthusiastic, Si Xueyi, although you can bloom the pride in your heart, let the world see and see, what is the real demon!" ”

……

Si Xueyi pinched the storage bag and walked out, her face solemn.

More than 2,000 blood spirit jades!

This amount is really not ordinarily amazing, the old man actually said to give it, this kindness must be remembered.

Compared to this blood spirit jade, Feng Haoyu's promise is more precious.

Even Bai Lixuan recognized Feng Haoyu's strength, and Si Xueyi was also curious about how strong his real strength was.

"Senior brother, it's out!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Si Xueyi ran into Gu Yuxin again, and the other party looked at him with a smile.

Si Xueyi nodded, and was about to talk, when he looked up and saw a familiar figure.

It's Tang Guanyu!

The young genius of Canglan Academy was pinned on by many people, and he had strong obstacles to Si Xueyi's ascent to the tower before, and he collapsed after being slapped in the face.

Tang Guanyu also saw Si Xueyi, his eyes were hazy, he snorted coldly, and it was difficult to hide the hatred in his eyes.

Si Xueyi wondered in his heart, this guy hadn't seen him for a while, why was his temperament so cold, and the anger in his eyes was terrifying.

"Why did his cultivation improve so quickly?"

Si Xueyi felt the breath on Tang Guanyu's body, and he actually had the peak realm of the late stage of the Great Yuan Dan, and he could impact the Tiandan at any time.

Gu Yuxin said with disdain: "This kid is the licking dog of the senior brother, and he has been running to the senior brother's residence after being busy." I heard that the elder brother was very good to him and gave him a lot of resources. ”

"But Senior Brother is still good, last time he wanted to encourage Senior Brother to compete for Senior Brother's Thunder Emperor Grass, but he was reprimanded by Senior Brother."

Si Xueyi was surprised: "Do you know such a secret?" ”

Gu Yuxin said with a smile: "What kind of secret is this, the disciples of the sect congratulated you after you came back last time, and this kid ran to the residence of the senior brother with a wrong face, and said something about the Thunder Emperor Grass there." ”

"Afterwards, I walked out with an unhappy face, and the news came out."

When Si Xueyi heard this, his face changed, and he could really paint this person: "Do you have any news about plum painting recently?" ”

Gu Yuxin shook his head: "Senior Brother hasn't come out since the retreat, no one knows what's going on, and no one dares to bother with things like the impact on Tiandan." ”

Si Xueyi frowned slightly, and muttered, "This is really a bit difficult. ”

The trip to the Longling Treasury is indispensable for plum paintings, and the news that the sun and moon magic lamp is the key is still proposed by him.

Wait.

Si Xueyi said goodbye to Gu Yuxin, walked around the academy and returned to Liuyunju.

Before he got close, he heard an ethereal flute sound, and when he pushed the door in, it was Bai Lixuan playing the bamboo flute on the big tree in the courtyard.

Bai Lixuan put down the bamboo flute and threw a box over.

Si Xueyi hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, his face changed slightly, he looked at the other party and said, "Streamer Pill? ”

Swish!

Bai Lixuan jumped down with the bamboo flute in his hand and said softly: "To be exact, it is a ten-striped Streamer Pill, but it's a pity that your second-hand treasure alchemy tripod has exploded." ”

Si Xueyi's eyes could not hide the look of shock.

In the case of only one streamer calendula, ten stripes of streamer pills were refined.

How to do this, Si Xueyi couldn't think of it at all.

"How is this possible?"

Si Xueyi is really unbelievable.

Bai Lixuan said proudly: "After all, this saint is the Dragon Emperor's personal inheritance, and he has some ability. If you want to impact the Nine Star Heavenly Pill, there will inevitably be a process of breaking and then standing, and the reshaping effect of the streamer calendula is very critical, and you must get ten lines! ”

Si Xueyi solemnly put it away, took a deep breath and said, "You really gave me a big surprise. ”

The corners of Bai Lixuan's mouth curled slightly, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and he smiled: "Old man has to have some effect, doesn't he?" ”

Si Xueyi smiled, Xiaobai is more and more accepting of the setting.

Bai Lixuan turned the bamboo flute in his hand and said softly: "During this time, I was busy with alchemy, and I didn't urge you to cultivate martial arts. ”

"That's what I mean!"

Si Xueyi stretched out his hand, and the spear on the weapon rack was immediately summoned by him in the air.

"I'm not going to show mercy."

Bai Lixuan pursed his lips and smiled, with long hair in white clothes, handsome as the moon.

Then the flute sounded, and the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers moved.

……

Lingyue City, the hall of the Blood Hidden Building.

Right now, in the hall of this Blood Hidden Building, there are a hundred terrifying masters wearing blood flame battle armor, and among them, the weakest cultivators also have the cultivation of the late stage of the Heavenly Pill Realm.

Anyone who looks at the Cangxuan Mansion is one of the strongest people.

Even a Dragon Vein Realm cultivator, facing these hundred blood-clothed monks who were full of evil spirits, would be crushed on the spot.

Because this blood-clothed monk is the famous blood-clothed guard of the Blood Hidden Palace, all of whom are elite demons who are unique in ten thousand.

Right now, the owner of the blood-clothed guard was lazily lying on a chair in front of the long table in the hall, closing his eyes and recuperating.

He was dressed in a bloody suit with golden threads, a silver mask, and there was no terrible evil aura on his body, giving people a low-key and gentle feeling.

It was Fang Qingyu, the young master of the Blood Hidden Palace!

Around this long table, there were other Demon Dao Sects in Lingyue City, the Sect Master of the White Bone Gate, the Pavilion Master of the Fog Shadow Pavilion, the Sect Master of the Ghost Thunder Sect, the Lord of the Blood Sword Tower, and the President of the Yan Puppet Chamber of Commerce.

They are all big names in the Dragon Vein Realm, and Lingyue City is just their rudder, and all the rudders of the thirty-six mansions of Falling Moon City that they are in charge of on weekdays.

But today, because of the young men on the throne, they were all forced to come, and their faces were not very good-looking.

After the Dragon Vein Protector of the Blood Hidden Tower was killed by the sword light, the other demonic forces in Lingyue City all participated in the sacking of the Blood Hidden Tower.

Fang Qingyu is here to settle accounts!

"Young master, everyone is here."

Jin Chenzhong, the original helmsman of the Blood Hidden Building, said tremblingly.

Fang Qingyu said with a smile: "Golden Helmsman, I have always had a doubt these days that I can't figure it out, the formation of the Blood Hidden Building is solid, if it is not for the internal and external attacks, how can it be broken." ”

"I carefully reviewed the matter of Si Xueyi's big trouble in the Blood Hidden Building that day, as long as the formation is not broken, there will be no mess behind."

Jin Chenzhong sweated like rain, and said tremblingly: "It's really that I'm waiting to underestimate this snow suit." ”

Fang Qingyu raised his head and said, "You said, if you personally stopped Si Xueyi at that time, would this formation be broken?" ”

Jin Chenzhong was nervous, trembling and speechless.

Fang Qingyu said with a smile: "Boss Jin, you won't be the traitor of the Blood Hidden Building, right?" ”

"How could I be a mole!"

Jin Chenzhong retorted with wide eyes.

The helmsmen of the other major demon dao forces frowned slightly, and they were all a little impatient, not knowing what this Fang Qingyu was doing.

"You're not a mole, why aren't you dead?"

Fang Qingyu said with a smile: "Many people under the city wall heard that night, you are already a dead person, but you are still alive until now. ”

Jin Chenzhong was speechless, and said bitterly: "Young master, I really picked up a life...... I...... I ......"

Suddenly he couldn't speak.

Fang Qingyu didn't know when the ghost made a move, and his palm was like a sharp blade, breaking open his chest and taking out the heart inside.

All this was so fast that it was outrageous, and the heads of the other demonic forces were all startled with mutinous faces.

Take the heart with your bare hands!

Fang Qingyu said with a smile: "I heard that dead people don't have a heartbeat, why does this heart beat so fast?" ”

Plop plop!

Fang Qingyu's hands were as white as snow, slender and slender, this was a very good-looking pair.

But in this white and tender jade-like hand, he held a bloody heart that was still beating, which caused a great shock to the monks present.

The helmsmen of several major demonic forces couldn't sit still in an instant, and their hands were firmly propped on the armrests.

It's true that they are demonic monks, but there are no such crazy people who take out their own hearts to play anytime and anywhere.

"My ...... Heart, give me back ......"

Jin Chenzhong was not dead yet, and struggled to get it back, but was held down by the house slave Fujiyama.

Fang Qingyu looked at both sides with a smile and asked, "Everyone, can people live without a heart?" ”

The master of the White Bone Gate, the master of the Fog Shadow Pavilion, the sect master of the Ghost Thunder Sect, the owner of the Blood Sword Tower, and the president of the Yan Puppet Chamber of Commerce.

Their faces were gloomy, and they didn't dare to answer!

Even if there were no hundred blood-clothed guards behind, they wouldn't dare to offend the young man in front of them, and now they dare not speak out.

Fang Qingyu said lightly: "I can't answer this, let's take it easy, you robbed the treasure house of the Blood Hidden Building before, and now everyone hands over five hundred blood spirit jades, and this matter is written off." ”

Five hundred Blood Spirit Jade!

There was a flash of anger in the eyes of these people, although the things they robbed were precious, they were really not worth five hundred blood spirit jades.

The most important thing is that they are reluctant to take the blood spirit jade out at all.

The chairman of the Yan Puppet Chamber of Commerce said tentatively: "We really can't take out the blood spirit jade, Young Master Fang, why don't you take the spirit jade to settle the account?" ”

"Do I lack this little bit of spiritual jade from you?"

Fang Qingyu smiled coldly, snapped, and slapped his heart on the table with his backhand.

The heart shattered in response, and Jin Chenzhong died of anger, and the loud sound startled these people.

Fang Qingyu got up and looked at Jin Chenzhong, and muttered, "I really can't live without a heart, President Yan, you said yes?" ”

The chairman of the Yan Puppet Chamber of Commerce had sweat on his forehead, and he didn't dare to respond to this Fang Qingyu.