When I got up early in the morning, I saw the rewards of [121121121123] and [Yan Shi], Xiao He was immediately refreshed, energetic, and full of motivation. Let the two friends break the bank, thank you very much!

Anyway, I didn't mistake the ID of the number gentleman, right? I double-checked it several times.

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The collision that broke out in the sky above the square was extremely powerful and powerful, and the Xuanmen monks below all dodged and retreated, lest they would not be able to dodge and harm the pond fish.

Only Du Feiyun didn't want to retreat, but rushed forward and put the body of the demon king powerhouse into the storage space in the Nine Dragons Ding. At this time, he was blending in with the crowd, running with his head down, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a triumphant smile.

Up to now, the twelve demon kings of the Duanyang tribe have fallen by ten, and only the two brothers Duanmu and Duanyang have escaped injured. And Du Feiyun also happened to collect the corpses of ten demon king powerhouses.

Next, as long as you return to the Liuyun Sect and deliver the corpses of these demon kings to the sect, you can exchange them for a low-grade spiritual weapon and a Qingyun Origin Origin Pill. At that time, after taking the Qingyun Traceability Pill, he will increase the power of Yijiazi for sixty years out of thin air, and he is expected to impact the innate realm.

Up to now, his harvest in the Underground World Realm this time can be described as touching and heart-wrenching. It is said that he is an outer disciple, and even the strongest among the inner disciples will covet his rich harvest.

Dozens of demons who resisted stubbornly in the corner of the square were also killed by the Xuanmen monks, and only the two demon kings of Duanyang and Duanmu escaped in the entire tribe. At this point, the Duanyang tribe has collapsed and collapsed.

In the sky above the square, Mo Depressed took the disciples under his seat and came to the side of Wu Qianchen and the others, looking at him with a smile. Wu Qianchen's face was extremely gloomy at this time, not only did he fail to successfully kill Duanmu and Duanyang, but several congenital stage disciples under him were even seriously injured, how could he be angry?

In the distance, hundreds of zhang away, the two brothers, Duanyang and Duanmu, were covered in blood and pale, obviously seriously injured. The two supported each other, standing above the Demon King's palace, looking at Wu Tianchen from afar, with monstrous hatred in their eyes.

Duanmu's eyes swept over the square, seeing that he was depressed, and suddenly his heart moved, and he shouted at Wu Tianchen with great grief and indignation: "Wu Qianchen, today my Duanyang tribe was destroyed because of you, and the catalogue of the Demon Clan's Supreme Treasure Demon Emperor, which my brothers spent their lives to find, was also taken away by your conspiracy. ”

"En?" Hearing Duanmu's angry shouts in the distance, many monks in the audience were stunned, and even Wu Tianchen and Mo Depression frowned suspiciously, and their hearts were surging with thoughts.

At the same time, the smile on Mo Duan's face gradually faded, and he looked at Wu Qianchen, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Wu Qianchen was also very puzzled, what Demon Clan's treasure? What Demon Emperor Catalogue? He didn't know at all, how could it be that he had conspired to take it away?

However, Duanmu didn't give him a chance to question and explain at all, his eyes glared at Wu Qianchen fiercely, and then he and Duanyang turned around and fled, disappearing into the black night. At the same time, Duanyang's voice containing a chilling murderous intent also drifted into everyone's ears with the night breeze.

"Wu Qianchen, my Duanyang brothers, but there is a breath in this life, I will never die with you, you will wash your neck and wait for death!"

Duanyang and Duanmu were seriously injured and fled, but they left such a blockbuster news, which immediately made the Xuanmen monks in the square talk a lot, and everyone was talking to each other, asking each other what the treasure of the Demon Emperor Catalogue was.

Du Feiyun, who was mixed in the crowd, was also stunned for a while when he heard Duanmu's words, and after the two Duanyang brothers left, the expression on his face was even more exciting, and he almost burst into laughter.

He didn't expect that his unintentional move, a purple scroll that he inadvertently grabbed, turned out to be a demon treasure. Moreover, he even let Wu Qianchen carry the black cauldron, which is ......

Wu Tianchen, you're too sarcastic, aren't you? Du Feiyun couldn't help but laugh in his heart, secretly refreshing.

In the sky above the square, Wu Qianchen's expression was still gloomy, and he was a little inexplicable, and when he saw the envious eyes of the congenital monks around him, he knew that the black cauldron he was carrying might not be able to be washed.

At this moment, Mo Depressed came to him at some point, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Qianchen to be so powerful, it is really a mysterious means, and he can even get his hands on the Demon Clan's Supreme Treasure Demon Emperor Catalog, tsk, it really makes Depressed and envious." ”,

Wu Qianchen's face darkened, knowing that Mo Depression was knocking on the side, and he moved his mind. He simply didn't defend himself, he didn't bother to speak, so he took the disciples under his seat and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Mo was depressed, but he dodged and blocked Wu Qianchen's way, and looked at him with a smile.

"Senior Brother Qianchen, it's time to fulfill our bet, right?

Wu Tianchen stopped his figure, looked back at Mo depressed, his face was gloomy like water, it was not ugly. A trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Mo Duan, and replied coldly: "Of the twelve demon kings, there are only two left, you and I each kill five, it is counted as a tie, why should I give you a spiritual weapon?"

"Oh, could it be that Senior Brother Qianchen still wants to repay the debt?" Mo raised his depressed brows, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his expression became serious and solemn. "Our agreement is that whoever kills more demon kings in the shortest amount of time will win. ”

"Now, you and I are both killing the five demon kings, and I finished it before you, didn't you lose?" The depressed voice gradually turned cold, and after the sentence was finished, many Xuanmen monks under the square said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, this matter has been witnessed by everyone, and I ask you to be a witness for me." ”

At this point, Wu Qianchen still wanted to continue to pretend to be garlic to justify, but he couldn't, so he could only pinch his nose and admit it, and his mood was even more angry.

He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, glared at Mo depressed viciously, and then said: "I am willing to gamble and lose, it's just a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and I can afford to lose at the dance." When I return to the sect, I will naturally send it to you. ”

Subsequently, Wu Qianchen thought that several of the innate disciples under the seat had been seriously injured and suffered heavy losses, and if they could get the rewards of the sect tasks, they would be able to barely make up for it. So, he stopped, and his eyes searched the square for the corpse of the demon king's powerhouse.

Unexpectedly, the square was full of demon corpses, but only the corpses of the ten demon kings were missing, and Wu Qianchen's face suddenly turned even darker, and his eyes were almost overwhelmed by anger.

"Bastard!!Which bastard did this?Who actually stealthily snatched the booty?It's shameless!!"

The monstrous anger contained in Wu Qianchen's words made many Xuanmen monks tremble in fear and secretly fear. Only one guy hiding in the crowd lowered his head and laughed secretly.

In the meantime, the Duanyang tribe was destroyed, and the disciples of the Liuyun Sect who participated in the war also lost hundreds of people, but the harvest was very great, and it was considered a complete merit.

Wu Qianchen didn't want to stay for a moment, and soon left with his disciples. Seeing that Wu Tianchen was deflated and admitted defeat, he left with an angry face, with a satisfied smile on his depressed face, and immediately took people away.

The rest of the Xuanmen monks, after cleaning and looting the battlefield, also went down the mountain one after another to leave. Du Feiyun followed the disciples of the Liuyun Sect, and also left all the way to the Underground World Realm.

On the way, he also searched for the traces of Ning Xuewei and the others, but he never found them, presumably they had already returned to the Liuyun Sect in advance.

After exiting the Underground World Realm and coming all the way to Nanyun City, Du Feiyun was ready to rest for two days, replenish his strength, and then return to the Liuyun Sect.

Next, there are still many things waiting for him to do when he returns to the Liuyun Sect, and there is a three-year small competition for the outer disciples to be held next month, and he also needs to prepare.

At this time, he was wandering a street in Nanyun City, and his eyes looked at the residents of Nanyun City who were gradually returning to calm, and a smile appeared on his face.

A few months ago, Nanyun City was attacked by demons, and the residents of the city suffered heavy casualties, and there was a dilapidated scene everywhere. Now, months later, the original ruin has gradually recovered, and the people are able to live and work in peace and contentment.

On the side of the avenue, there is also a place to save lives and help the wounded, and to diagnose the people for free, and an old doctor with white hair is treating the people.

The old doctor, who had white hair, was treating the condition of a middle-aged man with a scorched face, and when he saw Du Feiyun walking in front of him, a trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.

Then, I saw the old doctor uncharacteristically closing the stall and following Du Feiyun all the way out of the city.

Du Feiyun's strength had now reached the seventh level of qi refining, and he was deaf and clear, needless to say, and soon found that the old man was following behind him. Puzzled, he turned around and walked towards a secluded alley, intending to see what the old man who had followed him had in mind.

When he came to the secluded and dark alley, Du Feiyun jumped onto an eaves, secretly observed the mouth of the alley, and waited for the old man to follow. ,

Unexpectedly, there was no one for half a day. Just when he thought that the old man had not come with him and was about to leave, he found that on the eaves not far from him, there was an old man with a white beard sitting at some point, and it was the old man who was following him.

Seeing this scene, Du Feiyun instantly understood that this old man was by no means an extraordinary person, but a monk who was deeply hidden, and he was immediately on guard.

"Who are you, what do you want to do by following me all the way?" Du Feiyun took out the magic sword in one hand and asked the old man who was leaning on the eaves in a low voice.

Hearing this, an inexplicable smile appeared on the old man's face, and then he tore off the white beard on his face, revealing the face of a middle-aged scribe, and said with a smile: "Feiyun boy, have you forgotten the old man so soon?"

A middle-aged scribe in a white robe, leaning on the eaves, the whole person was filled with a free and easy atmosphere, and under the reflection of the faint golden sunlight, there was a bit of dusty and elegant atmosphere.

Seeing that familiar face, Du Feiyun was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately withdrew his magic sword, with a look of crying and laughing, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "It turned out to be Brother Xue, I really didn't expect to meet you here." ”

This person is the famous Qianjiang City Divine Doctor Xue Rang, who was first in Qianjiang City, and Du Feiyun became acquainted, and the two discussed medical skills and Dan Dao with each other, and they have become old friends.

In detail, Xue Rang not only had the grace of teaching Du Feiyun and taught him many medical skills, but also had the grace of saving his life, and even Du Feiyun's joining of the Liuyun Sect was achieved with the help of Xue Rang's recommendation.

It is no exaggeration that Xue Rang is the second noble person Du Feiyun has met in this life, if it were not for him, there would be no current disciple of the Liuyun Sect Du Feiyun! As for the first noble person Du Feiyun met in this life, it was that ......