"The Son of Heaven has given a search warrant, you go. ”

Shaofu walked out of the palace and handed a golden dragon order to Xia Wudi, "This matter must be investigated, the prince's wedding is imminent, you can't let the demons take advantage of the chaos, if you need anything, just tell me."

You don't have to be distracted by the affairs of the prison and concentrate on investigating the case thoroughly. ”

"Thank you, sir. ”

Xia Wushu took the token.

Just now, she got the information that the only two remaining gods had actually died again, and the "eight deadly sinners" mentioned by the other party had already died more than half.

And the enemy hidden in the shadows, the next target must be himself.

Not only does she have to investigate the case, but she also has to be careful to prevent all kinds of ghostly tricks in the dark corners.

Fortunately, during the day, the inspection in the national capital is already very strict, and this is also one of the few opportunities for me to investigate the case.

I just hope it won't affect the Xia family...

The current situation of the Xia family is far from being as calm as it seems from the outside, but stormy and precarious...

Even my mother didn't know this, but she and "actually the eldest brother who was raised" were silently carrying this big secret.

After all, the eldest brother is a hug, and his life experience is quite bizarre, and sooner or later he will stay away from here to explore the world that originally belonged to him.

And she is the only one left in the Xia family...

If she can't hold on a little, what should Mother, Xiao Xuan, and other people from the Xia family do?

Xia Wushu looked around at the many embroideries behind him, and said in a suppressed voice: "Come with me!"

She carried a long-pole Mo knife on her back and headed towards the prince's mansion, followed by two rows of embroidery.

...

...

At this time, in the unknown deep mountains, the Hidden Demon Sect is located in it.

The sect is built on the mountain, the terrain is extremely high, and you can overlook the waves and clouds all around.

In autumn, the mountain fog is already steaming and permeating the foothills, making it seem to be separated from people and almost impossible to detect.

On a stone platform as wide as a square, fairy music flutters, and scantily dressed dancers twist their waists on the drum, and the golden bells circled around their ankles make a crisp sound as they beat.

Jingle bell~~~

Jingle bell ~~~~

The dancers grasped the ribbons of their neon dresses with both hands, smiling like butterflies and smiling like flowers, and their eyes would from time to time pass over the man on the left side of the banquet...

That's a visitor.

Guest!

The Hidden Demon Sect rarely had such guests.

They rarely come out to dance, after all, they are usually disciples.

That's why this visitor made them particularly curious.

Although they knew that the visitor was the legendary Demon Dao Master.

However, they were still curious about what kind of face should be hidden under the bronze ghost face.

It should be domineering, right?

Pretty old, right?

After all, just by climbing the mountain, the Holy Master showed a majestic and majestic aura like an angry tide, which made many powerhouses and disciples of the Hidden Demon Sect unable to bear it, and they retreated one after another.

And such a holy master must be a great senior of the Demon Gate.

However, why did such a powerful senior wear a mask?

What does he have to hide?

"Uncle Shen of Phantom Mountain has gone to the north and is not in the door.

However, if the Holy Master has something, he might as well tell me directly. Ji Qianling maintained a smile and looked at the visitor on the left.

The ghost-faced man said lightly: "I don't care about the matter of the capital of Shu Kingdom, what it is, and for what it is, but I once owed the ancestors of the Xia family a great favor and promised to protect the Xia family in my lifetime." ”

"The Xia family, didn't the Holy Master mean the Xia Guogong Mansion?" Ji Qianling still smiled, "That's interesting, the Xia Guogong family is as jealous as a hate, and the grudge with my demon sect is huge."

Now that Xia is invincible and young, her strength is still very extraordinary, and her intelligence is also outstanding, if she is allowed to grow up, it will be a big trouble for my demon sect!

Coupled with the Xia family's Xia Guogong, who commanded the army, and the white-clothed minister Xia Mingkong, these people will all hinder my Demon Gate's plan to control the world!

Didn't the Holy Master tell me to wait and wait only to be beaten and not resist?

Good and evil are incompatible, this sentence is written with the lives and blood of countless resentful souls, although the holy master is worthy of respect, but it is better not to say such things.

Otherwise..."

Ji Qianling smiled, but didn't say any more, but arched his hand and said: "Offended, this seat will punish myself!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to drink it all.

It's just that as soon as he raised his hand, he felt a huge invisible force, which pressed down on his head, making his "self-punishment" action actually stop.

Obviously, this holy master didn't want him to punish himself.

Its domineering meaning is undoubtedly dissipated.

Ji Qianling didn't drink strongly, just put down the wine glass.

The ghost-faced Saint Master asked lightly, "Otherwise, what?"

Ji Qianling's expression was calm and said, "Can't you guess a person like the Holy Master?

And if you shelter the great enemy of my demon gate, does it mean that you are also an enemy of the demon gate?

If the Holy Master wants to change, he might as well convene a Demon Gate Conference and ask the other sect masters, Ancestors, if they are willing. ”

The ghost-faced man groaned in a suppressed voice: "My bottom line is that no one in the Xia family can have an accident. ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere tensed.

If it weren't for the dancing girls of the Hidden Demon Sect who were still dancing and the sound of the piano was still playing, I am afraid that it would have been tense at this time.

However, it seems that he felt this atmosphere, or maybe there was an official of the Hidden Demon Sect who made a code...

The 1,800 demon disciples who had not been injured had already formed a sword formation at some point, and the gray-clothed woman in the heart of the formation was also an elder of the Hidden Demon Sect, and she was slaughtered by the poor.

The big array is to condense the strength of all the people in the array to a certain extent, and gather it in the person in the center of the array, so that the strength of the person in the center of the array is greatly enhanced, so that it can fight against the strong.

This is called the Formation Master.

But the common names outside are generals.

A general is not necessarily a formation division, but a general who is as fierce as a tiger on the battlefield and dominates all directions must be a formation division.

However, the formation methods are all top secret, and the person in the heart of the formation also needs to have the talent of the array, and those who can't enter the door may not be able to enter for a lifetime, which is much more difficult than practicing martial arts.

At this time, the qi of the 1,800 people who were originally scattered actually rushed to the gray-clothed woman in the center, with the woman as the core, twisted together, and exuded extremely strong power.

Ji Qianling smiled: "What if I say no?

Does the Holy Master dare to make a move?

Or... The Holy Master also lists the chariots and horses, if you have a background of great power, you might as well say frankly, so I can think about it again. ”

He smiled coldly, "Holy Master, why hide your head and show your tail?"

He was entrusted by that big man, and he was able to have the opportunity to explore the depth and true face of the Holy Master, so he naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

As soon as Ji Qianling's words fell, he felt the aura of the ghost-faced man beside him change.

Every minute, every second changes.

Black demonic qi evaporated from hundreds of thousands of pores on his body, as if it were a substantial gunsmoke.

Behind him, a pitch-black and deep ink-colored giant lotus appeared,

The giant lotus was about to open but not open, but it felt the breath of killing from the caged ink petals.

This breath is full of murderous meaning, evil and evil, and it covers this place in an instant.

The ghost-faced man looked up at the sky and said quietly:

"First, you have many obstacles, but you want to destroy my demon heart?

"Second, look at my face and say that I hide my head and show my tail, and you are not worthy. ”

Demon skills not only become demons, but also the heart becomes demons.

The more powerful the demonic skill, the richer this demonic heart becomes.

Xia Xuan can inherit the power of demonic skills, but when he uses it, he also needs to inherit the heart of demonic skills.

It's not the realm of acting anymore... It's his true colors at this time.

The Heavenly Demon is domineering, the Lifeless Sutra is ruthless, and the Black Lotus Sword Song is full of murderous intentions.

The stronger the power you use, the more your heart will change, this is normal, your money ability is 3,000 per month and your money ability is 300,000 per month, is the heart performance the same?

When he said this, the golden iron urn had already circled not far behind him.

Maybe it is because of the hints of the sect master, the home advantage, the support of the big man behind him, the thirst for Xia Invincible's body, the infinite confidence in his own strength, and the crazy heart of the people of the Demon Gate themselves......

This strong man like a fierce beast suddenly made a move.