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The minds of the people outside the chariot were chaotic, and inside the chariot, the Qianbao Daoist seemed to have chest pain and coughed.

Yu Ci glanced at him and changed the topic: "Your society said that you don't want to be my enemy, could it be that this ambush is why Nangong was disturbed by the demonic nature of the plasma devouring insects to do such a thing?"

Liu Xiandong still can't reach Cheng Dù who opens his eyes and talks nonsense, and if he really responds to this, wouldn't the monks who died in front of him be written off?

He stumbled, slurred, and struggled to respond.

"If not, then the Dome Society did it deliberately. I would like to ask, what are your intentions, and where is the respect you are talking about?"

Yu Ci looked at Liu Xiandong, his tone was calm, and the words were clear:

"Uncle Qianbao, is it my teacher?

"What the Purple Dao people are cultivating is not the Shangqing Sect?

"Is the information he holds referring to the legacy of the Shangqing Sect?

"Contrary to each other's words and deeds, is this your company's consistent means?"

The supernatural power and the potential are compatible, and there is no need to deliberately, and Liu Xiandong has been suppressed to the point that he can't make a sound.

Yu Ci also appeared, in the distance, within the sensing range, there was also a real monk, judging by his qi luck, it should be the one who had just released the magic eye in the clouds, but this person was just far away, seeing Liu Xiandong embarrassed and speechless in front of Yu Ci, and did not come forward at all.

After scolding Liu Xiandong, and looking at the shrinking corpses in Nangong City, Yu Ci smiled coldly:

"With the power of foreign monsters, it is not worth it to achieve immortality. Such mediocre people dare not be my enemy. But in today's situation, who borrowed his courage, and who gave him the capital?"

How could Liu Xiandong not hear Yu Ci's words?

Instinctively, he wanted to open his mouth to refute, but Yu Ci's eyes stared at him, but he felt that the light was like an arrow, and the cold was like a sword, penetrating through his heart, his mouth was half open, but his heart was throbbing, and his thoughts were turned elsewhere.

Yu Ci knew his thoughts well, suddenly smiled, and where his mind moved, in the mire, nine black and heavy beads broke out of the mud one after another, connected into a string, came to the chariot, and flowed around him.

"What's the name of this pearl?"

"It's ...... Dense water beads. ”

Yu Ci handed the beads to Qianbao Daoren again, and the latter took two of them in his hand and played with them, and also penetrated his divine will, analyzed the structure, and the two communicated about it, so it took almost twenty breaths, and directly put Liu Xiandong aside.

No matter what Liu Xiandong said, he was also an immortal real person who made a name for himself in the cultivation world, and he had his own status and dignity, but he was humiliated by Yu Ci's attitude at the moment, and gritted his teeth and said:

"This thing is left by Brother Nangong Dao, and it is the treasure of my Dome Society, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Ci suddenly said, "Did Nangong Cheng get this treasure himself, or was it distributed by the society?"

Liu Xiandong consciously took advantage of the reason, and blurted out: "At the beginning of this catastrophe, it was distributed by the society. ”

Yu Ci sighed and said no more.

As for the other side, Qianbao Dao people commented as if no one was around: "The materials of Jiuzhu are precise, the techniques are balanced, and the structure does not seem to be a problem......

Yu Ci said: "A monster like a plasmopod can hide anywhere. Of course, it has natural defects, and it can't last forever, as long as you pay attention to it when you change hands. ”

Liu Xiandong was originally angry, but in an instant, his face was already blue and red, he only had a vague concept just now, and he was not too clear about the origin of the original phagogen, but when he heard Yu Ci and the two commenting like this, his heart was inexplicably cold.

"You just asked me for this weapon?"

Yu Ci glanced at him: "There is no one in the Qionglu Society, I see that your Dao foundation is not solid, and it is reluctant to achieve immortality, how about Nangong City?"

Such humiliating words are unbearable for a well-known character, but Liu Xiandong has something in his heart, and the more he thinks about it, the more entangled and frightened he becomes, his face is pale, and he can't make a sound at all.

How could he hide his mind from Yu Ci, he swept his eyes, and suddenly smiled dumbly: "Could it be that you also have a set of magic weapons given by the society? How many heavens have you cultivated now? How long has it taken to cultivate? Have you ever come into contact with similar magic weapons before? What was the progress of the sacrifice at that time? What was the effect...... How does it compare to Nangong City?"

He asked seven questions in a row, like a doctor looking at and hearing and asking, each sentence was targeted, and each sentence was like a knife cutting out the heart.

There is no doubt that from the standpoint of the Dome Society, this is a malicious attack and an extremely serious accusation.

However, Liu Xiandong no longer has any intention to refute, and he doesn't even need to be suppressed by his spiritual powers, and his mental barrier has a tendency to collapse.

Yu Ci shook his head, no longer cared about him, and motioned for Qi Zhen to drive away.

Liu Xiandong completely lost the idea of blocking, and saw Yu Ci's car driving away, lost his soul.

In the middle of the night, the bloody wind on the swamp was blowing, and he shivered violently, turned to the northwest, and flew away.

He was extremely fast, about two hours after flying, and was already out of the swamp range, and was about to adjust his direction, when he felt a chill in his heart.

"Brother Xiandong, your direction seems to be a little off. ”

Someone shouted in the back.

Liu Xiandong turned his head suddenly, and saw a middle-aged man in a green robe breaking through the air, the faint green light in his pupils, like ghost fire, was a cluster at first, and there were scattered and reunited in his pupils, which was dizzying.

"Demon Eye!"

Liu Xiandong's hair stood on end, and he originally wanted to make some gestures, but under the calm expression of the visitor, it was clear that there was a certain mysterious meaning, and his heart shook again, and suddenly his heart was added, which was far from the normal level.

I couldn't help but press my chest and look at each other again: "You, you ......"

Spectral Eye didn't respond, and his face grew solemn, stepping back a distance.

Seeing this, Liu Xiandong's heart was already bright, and the more desperate he became, he was full of anger and blood, his face was hideous, and he suddenly scolded:

"Dog mongrel! Your Qionglu Society is really the nest of demon cubs, even if Lao Tzu dies, he won't let you have a good time. ”

"Brother Xiandong, why should you be like this, is the Dome Club a demon cave, didn't you really know it at the beginning?"

The Demon Eye didn't admit it, nor did it deny it, just grinned, revealing the strangely sharp teeth in his mouth: "Life is in the world, ignorance, and rare confusion, which is a fortunate thing, and now this appearance is just trouble...... The sea of bitterness is boundless, how about letting me give my brother a ride?

As he spoke, he took out a fist-sized jar, but the mouth of the bottle was sealed, and the rune imprints on it were densely weaved, and hundreds of ghost painting talismans were piled together, with different shades of ink, and it looked like a dizziness.

The Demon Eye said something in his mouth, and then threw it into the air.

Although Liu Xiandong didn't know what this thing was, he didn't want him to get his wish anyway, so he split the air with one palm, wanting to smash the bottle, but unfortunately, halfway through the palm, his face suddenly turned blue, his chest bulged, a huge amount of qi and blood rolled up, and he shifted sharply to his head and neck.

He opened his mouth, as if to vomit the bulging thing, but the "thing" did not leave his mouth, but ran all the way up the back of his neck.

The blood rushed to the top, Liu Xiandong was completely stiff, and his hands and feet were out of control.

The Demon Eye stepped back again.

But this time he retreated a few feet away, and a clear light suddenly appeared in the sky, pointing directly to Liu Xiandong.