"Patriarch. Daozi knelt down deeply, and his knees made a dull sound on the stone ground, and even smashed the stones into small cracks.

He didn't care about the pain of his kneecap anymore, and only Daoquan with a blue face and a serene expression in front of him was in front of him.

"You are his son, why do you grow so old?" and then suddenly a strange voice came.

"Who are you?"

Dao Ziru was grieving, and when he heard it, an unfamiliar voice came, and he was sure that that person must not be a Taoist.

Daozi, who was in anger, pulled out the short sword on his waist and stabbed at the person regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.

"Captain Ziru!" Mrs. Qin was standing at the door, with tears on her face, two children in her arms, they were looking timidly at Dao Ziru and the outsiders, they lost their father at a young age and didn't know what it meant.

Looking at Dao Ziru's sword stabbing towards him, the man in white did not dodge, but just waved his hand lightly, and casually knocked his short sword away, and with a snap, the man also slapped Dao Ziru in the face by the way.

It was this palm that made him completely sober up and see the man in front of him clearly.

He is also a golden immortal, and it is absolutely unusual for this man to be able to fly the weapon in his hand so easily.

In Tiandu City, he must be on the top of the ranking.

"The next time you dare to hold a sword at me, I'm afraid it's not just your sword that will fly out. The man in white said in a cold tone, which actually made Dao Ziru feel unprecedented coercion.

"Captain!" Dao Zilin was walking into the door with his disciples at this moment, and he saw the scene of the two of them fighting. He shouted angrily to both sides, and with a wave of his hand, he instructed all his disciples to surround the man in white.

Dao Zilin's gaze circled around Dao Ziru and the man in white, and then saw Dao Quan who fell to the ground.

"Patriarch, patriarch, what's wrong with you!" Dao Zilin, who seemed to be on all fours, didn't understand what was going on, and hurriedly ran forward, no matter how he pushed it, Dao Quan's body didn't react in the slightest.

"Captain Zilin, husband, he's dead. Looking at Dao Zilin's innocent movements, Mrs. Qin couldn't help it, tears flowed down again, she reached out to wipe her cheeks, and said softly.

Dao Zilin still didn't believe it, and it wasn't until he poked his finger in front of his nose that he realized that he had really lost his life.

"How could this be, who is it, who is it!" Dao Zilin couldn't believe it, the patriarch who had only taken them out at night had become like this after only an hour.

"Is it you, did you do it!" A stream of blood rushed to his head, he remembered the scene he saw before entering the door, and the iron shovel in his hand also pointed directly at the man in white who was surrounded in the center.

"Zilin, don't be impulsive!" This time it was Dao Ziru's turn to calm down, he knew that the man in white in front of him must be impressive, so he hurriedly grabbed him.

"Brother Ziru?" Zilin saw that it was none other than his trusted brother who was holding him, and looked back at him puzzled.

"He did not kill people, but by the face of the patriarch,

And the breath of the upper should be poisoned. Although Dao Ziru didn't want to admit that Dao died at the hands of youkai, it was indeed a fact.

"Death at the hands of youkai!" Dao Zilin's eyes widened in disbelief, he bent down and smelled the rotten stench on Dao Quan, and then he believed Dao Ziru's words.

"Damn, I should have known that I shouldn't have let go of those winged demons! Even if I died, I would have dragged them along as a backing!" Dao Zilin gritted his teeth, he completely forgot that he had persuaded Dao Ziru to let go in the first place.

"It wasn't those winged demons who killed the patriarch, but a snake demon. The lazy voice sounded again.

"Snake demon?" Dao Ziru frowned.

"That's right, it's a snake demon with the peak strength of Xuan Immortals. The man in white replied, his tone was very relaxed, as if the peak of Xuan Immortal could not attract his attention.

"Who are you, what are you talking about here!" Dao Zilin sneered at him, his tone extremely disdainful.

"Imperial City, Nangong Li. The man in white hugged his hands forward, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This name is in awe of even the emperor in the imperial city, not to mention that the Taoist was driven out of the imperial city, so almost everyone knows this name.

"What, you are Nangong Li?" Dao Zilin's face still had an incredible look, although they knew the name, they had never seen him.

Nangong Li has always been the most mysterious existence of the Nangong family, and almost no one has ever seen him.

I heard that he built a mansion by himself, and he stayed in it alone to practice all his life, which has reached the point of a martial idiot.

Some people also said that he had already seen through the filth of the world and didn't want to pay attention to the affairs of the world, but he had to guard the peace of the Great Xia Dynasty because of the face of the previous emperor.

Many people speculated that Nangong Li would be a beautiful man with a personable demeanor, or a man with handsome muscles, but they didn't expect to really see him now.

Not only is it not personable, but it looks a little cold.

"General Nangong!" Hearing his name, Dao Ziru was stunned for a moment, and soon knelt down.

Nangong Li's position in the palace is the general of Zhenguo, and the official rank can be said to be below one person and above ten thousand people, and they are just ordinary people now, so they should kneel.

The rest of the Daomen disciples saw him kneeling down and hurriedly knelt down on the spot, only Dao Zilin was extremely reluctant, because he felt that this Nangong Li didn't look like a good person.

"The patriarch was killed by the demon because he guarded the people of Tiandu City, and I hope that General Nangong can seek justice for the patriarch and kill the demon to comfort the patriarch's spirit in the sky. Dao Ziru was so earnest that he knelt on the ground with his head deeply on the ground.

The demon at the peak of the Xuan Immortal, even if there is a demon exorcism array of the Dao Gate, what is the use? At most, it can be weakened to the Golden Immortal, but they can't even stop the seven Golden Immortal-level winged demons, what can they do to avenge the patriarch? Therefore, he can only pin his hopes on Nangong Li, and at the moment only he can avenge Dao Quan, and it is almost effortless for him to destroy a demon at the peak of the Xuan Immortal.

"Oh, me

I'm not from your Taoist family, why should I avenge him?Is it any good for me to avenge him?" Nangong Li yawned and asked rhetorically.

"This. Dao Ziru, who was prostrate on the ground, was stunned, he thought that Nangong Li was just joking, but when he raised his head, he was not serious.

"What kind of general Nangong Po are you, if you help to take revenge, you will take revenge, if you don't help, you won't help, where are there so many words!" Dao Zilin was reluctant to kneel, but when he heard his words, he immediately stood up from the ground, scolding in his mouth.

But before his words fell, the white shadow passed through the hall like a phantom, and in the next second, he had already passed through the stone ground more than ten zhang long, and appeared behind Dao Zilin.

"Subordinate ......" Dao Ziru immediately understood what he was going to do, and jumped up from the ground, trying to hold Dao Zilin.

"Noise!"

But it was too late, it was just Dao Zilin's kung fu to turn around, Nangong Li sneered, and slapped his backhand in front of him.

The man wished that there were two Dao Zilins as big as Nangong Li were actually slapped out by this palm, and the entire huge Zi slashed across the sky and smashed heavily on the door, and the two-finger-wide wooden door was smashed into a big hole by his huge body, which frightened Mrs. Qin and the two children into hiding in the house.

"Zilin!" Dao Zi rushed towards Dao Zilin, who was flying out of the fan.

At this moment, Dao Ziru had fallen into a coma, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the blood he had just spit out was all over the ground, and it was almost a river of blood.

Dao Ziru untied his placket, and the originally thick bore had already sunken down, which showed how vicious Nangong Li's palm was just now, and he had almost broken Dao Zilin's mouth.

"Zilin, Zilin!" Dao Ziru cried bitterly, he had always been strong, and he couldn't help crying at this moment.

Daoquan had just died, and now his younger brother was like this again, how could he not cry bitterly.

Dao Chuan is not here, Dao Quan is dead, and now he is the highest person in charge of Daomen, but he doesn't know what to do.

The many disciples of the Dao Sect had already surrounded Nangong Lituan, and the short sword in their hands couldn't stop trembling, they were not so afraid when facing the monsters, because standing in front of them was the top figure in the Great Xia Dynasty, a half-step Taihe Immortal, and that invisible coercion alone was enough to make them breathless.

"I said, don't draw your sword in front of me again, isn't what I just said clear enough?" Nangong Li said slowly again, his tone couldn't tell that he was a ruthless person at all.

As soon as this extremely shocking sentence came out, it didn't have any effect, and these disciples still held the sword in their hands strongly, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at the center.

They all knew that this was a critical moment for the survival of Daomen, even if they fought for their lives, they had to protect Daoquan's body.

"Stand down, all of you!" said Michikoru, holding back his tears, biting his lip hard to force himself to sober up.

Nangong Li is not a figure that their Daomen can provoke now, not to mention the current Daomen group of dragons.

Hearing Dao Ziru's order, the disciples looked at each other and put down the short sword in their hands, unlike before, this time they were extremely unwilling.

"Hmph, one of the four great immortal cultivators in the world, the Nightmare Dao Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, is nothing more than that. Nangong Li raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Daokong, let you stop me back then, and now your Daomen has fallen to such a field, it's all your own fault!" he said secretly in his heart.

"If you can't solve this group of wastes, I'll deal with it, I'm used to it anyway. Nangong Li glanced at Dao Ziru again, and with the force under his feet, he rose into the air, leaving only the gravel everywhere where he had just stood was shaking.