"You, come over to me!" Yan Jinqi smashed enough, and sat heavily on a golden silk nanmu chair panting.

He waved to a small slave standing outside the house.

"Little prince!" the little slave knelt on the ground as soon as he entered, no matter how many broken glass shards there were on the ground.

He knelt down heavily, scarlet blood seeping out of his knees. But the little slave didn't even dare to frown, because he knew that he had to behave well now, and he couldn't give Yan Jinqi the slightest displeasure.

"Have the people sent to ask the Rakshasa Hall come back?When did they choose to strike again?" Yan Jinqi had lost his mind at the moment, he was bent on Yan Jinyu's death, and he didn't even think that he had gone to the Tianshan Sect.

No matter how powerful the Rakshasa Hall is, how can it kill people in the Tianshan Sect?

"Tell the prince, I'm back. The little slave buried his head and said heavily, knowing that what he was going to say next would definitely make Yan Jinqi even more angry.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, don't hide it. Yan Jinqi shouted impatiently.

"Little, little, little prince, the people of the Rakshasa Hall said that the agreement between you is null and void. "That little slave's face is as dead as ashes," they also relayed, and the money that entered the Rakshasa Hall should never be thought of again. ”

So now it's the people who haven't been killed, and the money is gone.

Yan Jinqi laughed out loud instead, one million taels of silver, and it was just like that. Anyone will feel distressed!

"Rakshasa Hall, very good, ruthless!" Yan Jinqi's eyes turned with anger, he had already memorized the three words of Rakshasa Hall in his mind.

"Don't get out yet!" Fortunately, Yan Jinqi had not lost his humanity yet, and he yelled at the little slave whose head was about to hit the ground.

The man outside the house and the kneeling slave all ran away in an instant, forgetting even the pain in his knee.

"You see, there are a few bodies floating on the stream. Yin Qingxia saw from a distance that there were several people on the stream not far away.

Yin Qingxia and the five of them stepped forward with a quickened pace.

They lay there motionless, wearing robes that only immortal cultivators would wear, presumably immortal cultivators who had gone to the Tianshan Sect to apprentice.

It's just that they have already died before they reach the Tianshan Sect, and their death is extremely miserable.

Their faces were dead and gray, and their skin was dry and sticking to their skin, as if they had been sucked dry of blood.

"Judging by their temperature, they should have just died. Lin Qing reached out and touched their bodies, and there was still residual warmth, which meant that they had been dead for less than half an hour.

"Are you sure?" Luo Tianyang frowned, he sniffed hard, Yin Qingxia and the others seemed to have noticed that something was wrong, and they also sniffled.

There was a foul stench in the air, as if something had rotted.

They all looked down at the corpses on the ground, and the smell wafted from the corpses.

"What's the matter, these corpses stink!" Luo Qingshui frowned and clenched his nose.

"It's really weird, it stands to reason that these corpses are not rotten, how can they be so stinky?" Lin Qing just said that those people had just died, and he couldn't hold his face a little at the moment.

"You're right, these guys just died. Luo Tianyang seemed to understand something, he was instantly relieved, and looked around vigilantly.

Except for the mountains and the woods, only the trail they walked on was empty.

"Brother Luo, don't be joking. Lin Qing thought that Luo Tianyang was relieving himself, so he smiled bitterly, "How can anyone who has just died rott!"

"It's true that normal people don't rot so quickly when they die, if I'm not mistaken, these people died from an evil cultivation method, just like the ecstasy smoke we encountered at the beginning, and they belong to the evil demon outer path. Luo Tianyang explained, "We have to be careful, the murderer may not have gone far." ”

"Hahaha, you're right, we're meeting again!" a cold and sinister voice sounded overhead.

Luo Tianyang frowned, hurriedly pushed everyone away, and jumped himself.

A man in a long black robe landed where they had been standing, smashing a deep hole into it.

"You are. Luo Tianyang narrowed his eyes, the evil smiling man in front of him, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"It's you!" Luo Tianyang's face was startled, and he instantly became serious.

The man in front of him had triangular eyes, and a black plum blossom was tattooed on his white face.

"How could it be you, shouldn't you be in jail?"

Yes, the man in black in front of him is the Jiangyang thief that Luo Tianyang and Luo Qingshui caught in Qixian City, Qianjian City.

"Haha, did you disappoint? A small cell also wants to trap me?" Senjian Castle laughed maniacally, his face filled with indescribable pride.

"Hmph, it's just a defeat. Luo Tianyang didn't care, at that time, Qianjian City was just in the god transformation stage. Although his speed can't match him, it doesn't mean that he can't beat him.

Even if he breaks through now, how powerful can he be? In just ten days, he has gone from being a god to a lower immortal.

"Are you defeated?" a sneer appeared at the corner of Qianjian Cheng's mouth, "I was trying to avoid the head hunter Luo Song this time, but I didn't expect to let me run into you again, God help me!"

There was no one next to the smile of Qianjian City, and he didn't even take them into account.

"Brother Luo, do you know him?" Lin Qing looked at Qianjian City as if he was looking at a fool.

"Yes, he had a holiday with us. Luo Tianyang responded lightly.

"Today, I'll let you taste the taste of death!" Qianjian Cheng retracted, his face turned cold, and black true qi surged up and down his body.

"This, isn't it a lower immortal?" Luo Tianyang originally felt that the breath on the body of Qianjian City was only a lower immortal. In just a few dozen days, he was able to reach the lower immortal from the god transformation stage, which was enough to surprise Luo Tianyang.

You know, it took him three years.

"Didn't expect it, right?" Qianjian Cheng looked at Luo Tianyang, whose face had changed drastically, and the corners of his mouth swept with a touch of pride, "The mental method I cultivate can absorb the true qi and vitality of other cultivators and take them for my own use. I was told by my senior brother not to use it before, but I want to thank you for making me realize how refreshing it is to deprive others of their cultivation!"

Qianjian Cheng licked his lips, as if he was still unsatisfied, he still wanted to devour Luo Tianyang's true qi and primordial spirit.

It was also Luo Tianyang's persecution that made Qianjian City experience the pleasure of absorbing other people's cultivation, so now he couldn't restrain his desires and put his senior brother's words behind his ears.

"Heh, even if you break through to the Golden Immortal, what? Luo Tianyang scoffed, he didn't take Qianjian City in his eyes, it didn't matter if he didn't reach the Golden Immortal, it didn't matter if he arrived at the Golden Immortal.

Luo Tianyang has absolute confidence in his cultivation method, although he can't beat Yu Linchen of Rakshasa Hall, an ordinary little thief, how mysterious the cultivation method can be, he feels that he has the power to stand on it.

"Hmph! I'm still talking big when I'm dying. Qianjian Cheng sneered, and the black qi on his body loomed.

At this moment, the tumbling aura on his body was very similar to the aura on the smiling fox before, and it was all the demon magic of the outer sect. It's just that the threat on his body is much higher than that of the smiling fox at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

Luo Tianyang frowned slightly, he was estimating his chances of winning.

In the hands of the smiling fox, he only passed a few moves, but what about in the hands of Qianjian City? If he shot with all his might, Qianjian City would definitely not be his opponent, but he didn't want to, he didn't want to expose his hole cards like this.

"If it's a big deal, you'll know right away!" Luo Tianyang turned his head to look at Luo Qingshui behind him, and thought about handing him over to Yin Qingxia beside him, because her strength was the highest among them.

"Brother Luo, who is this person?" Yin Qingxia had already seen that Qianjian City was here to seek revenge, but Lin Qing was still at a loss.

"He is the Jiangyang thief wanted in Xiancheng, the Buddha of a thousand hands. Originally, he only had the strength of the god, but I don't know why his strength has increased greatly in the past half a month, and he has broken through to the Golden Immortal. Luo Tianyang stared at the hand of Qianjian City.

"Is it so powerful?" Lin Qing didn't seem to understand the situation, and let out an inexplicable exclamation.

"Being able to absorb other people's cultivation and then use it for oneself is really an evil practice. Yin Qingxia's expression was solemn, and she held Luo Qingshui's hand tightly, because at this moment she was struggling to go to this Thousand Cities that were different from the past.