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"What? you dare to lie to me?" The gray-clothed middle-aged man's calm face finally showed a terrifying expression, and with a gesture of his hand, he sucked the middle-aged fat monk from the ground, pinching his neck, with his experience, he didn't believe that there would be such a strong foundation building monk.

"Small, the little one said that everything is true, and I don't know where the three people came from, especially one of the black-faced young men, at that time, the small, the small and the second young master, and more than a dozen treasure hunters were besieged, and nearly half of them were still killed and injured, Wang Baiming and a few of them died under the other party's knife, no, didn't wait for the little one to come back to his senses, the second, the second young master has been slashed by the other party's golden knife, the small one is thinking about finding the other party desperately, and he has been looking for it, and he has not found anyone now, and he has no face to come back to see the head of the family, and the second young master died miserably...... The head of the family can also ask Wu Kong and Luo Dafeng, if the little one says half a lie, he will be hit by five thunderbolts from the sky!"

"Yes, yes, the head of the family, what he said just now is absolutely not a lie, the little ones want to find each other desperately, but they have not been able to find it, the master of the family, you must avenge the second young master!" Wu Kong and Luo Dafeng felt a burst of grief on their faces when they heard this.

"I think you want revenge is fake, because Tao'er is dead, you can't come back to deal with it, so you plan to leave. The gray-clothed middle-aged man said suspiciously.

"Home, family master, the little ones will never dare!" The middle-aged fat monk was so shocked that there was no trace of blood on his face, and hurriedly denied it.

"Hmph, since Tao'er is dead, you can go underground to accompany him, so that you can do your best as a servant!" The gray-clothed middle-aged man snorted coldly with an ugly face, and three blue lights emanated from his body, and there seemed to be a faint shadow swimming in it, circling the three of them.

The three middle-aged fat monks looked frightened, but they didn't dare to resist in the slightest, they just felt that their bodies were getting bigger and bigger, and their bodies were expanding at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Home, the master of the house spares his life!" the middle-aged fat monk was horrified and pleaded bitterly.

"Tao'er is dead, you servants, and you faces come back. The gray-clothed middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"The surname Cheng, how can you blame Lao Tzu for this, you can only blame this old thing for giving birth to that uncompetitive son, taking Bijiao beads, and with the help of nearly twenty people, you can't stop someone else's knife, if Lao Tzu were you, just find a piece of tofu and kill you...."

"Yes, old thing, not only is the son gone, the Ning Jin Fruit has not been taken, and even the Bijiao Bead has been taken away, and the little bastard born of you old bastard is also useless...."

When the middle-aged fat monk and the other two saw that they had no way to live at all, they suddenly had a monstrous hatred for the Cheng family in their hearts.

Boom Boom Boom ..... Before the three of them finished scolding, the gray-clothed middle-aged man in anger increased the injection of mana, and in an instant, the three of them, who were still intact just now, exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the bones were gone. There was a bloody smell of slaughter all around.

"Before, seniors, the matter has come to this, please mourn, and the younger generations will say goodbye first. Seeing the extremely bloody methods of the gray-clothed middle-aged man in front of him, Shen Tianming's brows jumped, and he was also a little afraid in his heart, if the other party used this trick against him, I am afraid that his fate would not be much better than the three in front of him.

More than half a year ago, he was defeated by Cheng Tao with Bijiao Beads, although at that time his moxibustion flamingo was seriously injured and could not fight, and there were some small problems in his own cultivation, but he still recognized Cheng Tao's strength very much, and he carelessly accepted Cheng Tao's challenge so that his reputation was discredited, Shen Tianming naturally couldn't swallow this breath and wanted to get back to the field. Unexpectedly, I heard an even more shocking news, Cheng Tao had died, and there were more than a dozen treasure snatchers joining forces, and they couldn't even stop anyone with a knife.

Although he could tell from the expressions of these people that they were not lying, Shen Tianming didn't want to believe that there would be such a foundation-building monk in this world, even if it was the number one master of foundation-building monks in the area of Xuanye City, it was not difficult to defeat Cheng Tao, but it was still a trick to kill him. He didn't believe Shen Tianming when he killed him. You must find that black-faced young man and see that earth-shattering knife!

The matter is over, there is no need to stay in Bijiao Villa any longer, the gray middle-aged head of the Cheng family has a lot of pressure on him at this time, and Shen Tianming doesn't want to stay even for a moment.

"Unleash all the power of the Cheng family, dig three feet into the ground, and find out the murderer of Tao'er for me!"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man's tone was still calm, just the monks of the Cheng family who were present, no matter how bad the cultivation was, they could also feel the storm hidden behind this calm. Cheng Tao not only died, but he couldn't even block the opponent's knife, which brought shame to the Cheng family, and also lost the Cheng family's Bijiao Pearl, which was a heavy loss. The people present did not dare to make a sound, for fear of angering the head of the family, who was already in a state of rage.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian didn't know that because of him, he had already set off a small undercurrent in Xuanye City. But even if he knew, he could only smile bitterly, if it wasn't for Cheng Tao who led everyone to chase and fight fiercely at that time, there would be no future, with Cheng Tao's strength, there is a great possibility that he can still capture the remaining Ning Jin Fruit, but it is unknown whether he can escape the sniping of the Flying Horse Tribe.

At this time, after Lu Xiaotian recuperated from his injuries, he took out the ripening snake gall grass and nightingale fruit to feel the medicine. The difficulty of refining the Hundred Poison Pill this time was not small, and the time was limited, so Lu Xiaotian had to be cautious again and again, and repeatedly measured these spiritual objects to predict how much firepower was needed and the time for refining. This has become a habit of his alchemy.

It takes a lot of time before alchemy, and after most of the questions are considered, the alchemy process will be much faster.

After half an hour, there were still some incomprehensions about some changes in the pharmacology during the refining process of the Hundred Poison Pill, but this was not something that could be figured out in a short period of time. Lu Xiaotian smiled slightly, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this, some changes needed to be judged at the time of alchemy, and they should be moved in a timely manner. After feeling that there was nothing to add, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his fingers and popped out a small flame on the bamboo charcoal of the Dan furnace. The bamboo charcoal ignites immediately when it encounters the fire, and the charcoal fire that rises soon roasts the Dan furnace red.

Put snake gall grass and nightingale fruit into it.....

For several days, Lu Xiaotian's secret room door did not move at all, and Luo Qian and Su Qing fought for a while, and they also needed to be recuperated, and they couldn't see anyone.

The toxicity on Senior Sister's body is getting heavier and heavier, and she doesn't know what the situation is on Lu Daoyou's side, but thinking of Lu Xiaotian's previous advice, Xue Ling can only wait outside the secret room to be anxious.

Day after day, half a month later, the door of the secret room where Su Qing was located suddenly opened, and a clear sound came from inside, the breath was extremely powerful, and Xue Ling was extremely shocked, after all, she was only in the early stage of foundation building.