Everything is a big set, and it's been a while since it opened. From the preparation to the reception, it was only more than ten days later than the Pearl Tower, and the speed was not fast.

Its location is in the west, and the core area is built on the original Luo family's mansion, which was tragically destroyed. The broken walls and ruins have long been renewed, and the Luo Mansion that has never been seen in the past can now be entered and exited at will, and tonight is a big promotional event, many objects are several percent cheaper than usual, and there are beautiful women in the night sky. There is no way to be in a strict formation, and the people are boiling and bustling.

A middle-aged man with a fairy wind and bones, with others, entered this great collection of everything, but he didn't look at the dazzling array of things left and right, and only went straight to the deepest part of it. The former residence of the head of the Luo family has been converted into a welcoming courtyard. In the courtyard, there are many wooden shelves, like a library building. It's just that in each compartment of the wooden frame, there is only a thin silk cloth wave, which does not look like a book or a secret book of exercises. But on the contrary, there were more than a dozen monks, each standing in front of a certain lattice of a certain wooden frame, holding a silk cloth in their hands, looking carefully, or with joy on their faces, or frowning slightly.

This Taoist priest walked slowly along the bookshelves, but he never stopped.

A sharp-eyed principal here got up without a trace, greeted him, and accompanied him unhurriedly, "The Taoist must be the first time to come to my Yongzhou." But what is the need? I have everything written on the silk cloth. ”

The Taoist priest, after a circle, showed an obvious look of disappointment, "Nuo is a big place, but it is something that has not been seen." Although the voice was soft, it spread throughout the courtyard.

The person in charge next to him said with a smile, "Immeasurable Tianzun, I don't know what the chief needs, can I enter the secret room." ”

This person is not a person in the Taoist Sect, and he has an immeasurable celestial venerable, but he responds to the scene of this Taoist priest to show respect. Can it be like a secret room, one hints that there are naturally good things here, and the other is also a temptation. The so-called secret room, ordinary people who seek provocation do not dare to enter it easily.

The Taoist priest smiled faintly, "Why not?"

In the secret room, the Taoist priest lifted the pen like a sword, and wrote several columns on the snow-white silk cloth. The principal, taking a look at it, couldn't help but gasp.

Five-hundred-year-old Phantom Fruit, High-level Blood Bat Inner Pill, Cold Spring Spirit Essence、。。。。。。

These are all rare things in the Demon Domain, and generally only the core disciples of the three major forces in the Demon Domain are qualified to have them.

The chief hurriedly stood up, saluted to the Taoist priest and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the things written by the Taoist chief are too rare, but there is no one in this place. ”

"You have a lot of everything, and almost all of the things you sell are from the Demon Domain, so it can be seen that you have an extraordinary relationship with the Demon Domain, why don't you have these things?" the Taoist priest asked solemnly, releasing a true spirit aura all over his body.

The principal, whose face was pale and almost out of breath, almost tried his best to reply, "The seniors are angry, and the juniors will go to the court." Then, Fei ran away.

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Leaving the Love Pavilion, in the quiet room, Fairy Yu, sitting silently, did not cultivate. Green Lake Residence, still on her body, can be sacrificed and expanded at any time, but she has not been sacrificed and expanded. In my memory, I seem to have lived in Green Lake since I was a child, practicing, playing, and serving the palace master, that is, my master. But why did he increasingly have the idea of entering the Great Zhou, and why did he have an indescribable familiarity when he saw Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang that day.

Fairy Yu, majoring in one of the mastery schools of the Great Freedom Palace, is a great freedom in psychic illusion. As early as the time of the Green Lake, he had already cultivated to the True Spirit level. In Changchun City, the city lord Changchun Zhenren was destroyed, and his cultivation increased greatly, incarnating thousands of people, channeling in his heart, and it was also true and illusory. But after arriving in Yongzhou, Fairy Yu always felt a little restless, and she never really calmed down to practice for a long time.

The incense burner in front of the bed is rising. Suddenly, a faint light flew from outside, and Fairy Yu opened her eyes, her jade fingers pointed slightly, and she took a jade talisman glowing green in front of her. Then, with a look of surprise on her face, she went directly out of the Separation Pavilion and came to the secret room of the other courtyard where everything was gathered.

The Taoist priest, when he saw Fairy Yu, his face changed suddenly. He seemed to be surprised by Fairy Yu's appearance, but he quickly calmed down, and asked, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, dare to ask Dao Friend what to call him?"

Fairy Yu didn't answer, but lowered her eyebrows, carefully looked at the things listed on the silk cloth, and then said softly, "What Your Excellency needs is worth a lot." ”

The Taoist priest smiled, "As long as it's worth the money." ”

Fairy Yu immediately picked up a pen and wrote down several names on the silk cloth.

The Taoist priest swept his eyes, thought for a while, raised his robe, and threw out a jade bottle.

Fairy Yu, after a careful inspection, couldn't help but flash a trace of strangeness in her eyes, and then calmly nodded at this Taoist priest. Then, he carefully took out a storage ring from his arms, made a magic trick with both hands, and several jade bottles flew from the storage ring to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest didn't look at it, rolled up his robe, got up and looked at Fairy Yu again, and then floated away.

Fairy Yu, with a flick of her hand, the silk cloth full of handwriting instantly turned into ashes. She walked out of the secret room, hesitated for a moment, and her figure disappeared in the night, following the extremely faint breath left by the Taoist priest, and quietly followed away, but saw this Taoist priest, swaggered out of everything, walked through the streets and alleys, and finally entered the dim Yelu family mansion.

The Yelu family, like the Luo family, was killed that night. But the Yelu family has an affair with the Daomen. That night changed suddenly, and the former head of the Yelu family, that is, Yun Yazi of Daomen Wuliang Mountain, hurried over. Therefore, the Yelu Mansion was not requisitioned and allocated, and it was still preserved.

The ruins of the broken wall are like ruins, and they are dim like a gloom. The mansion of the Yelu family now has a gloomy atmosphere, like a tomb.

Fairy Yu pondered for a moment, then turned and went back.

In the mansion of the Yelu family, the Taoist priest walked slowly, as if he had been in the great concentration of everything before, and went straight to the depths of the mansion, which was the residence of the former head of the Yelu family.

A figure appeared, also dressed as a Taoist priest, it was Yun Yazi who had been stranded in Yongzhou. He frowned and looked at the person who came, and after a while, he asked, "The mysterious son of the Ziyang Palace?"

Ziyang Palace and Wuliang Mountain both belong to the Dao Gate, and the monks they belong to are all wearing Taoist robes, but after all, they are different places, and there are some slight differences in clothing. It is difficult for ordinary people to tell in a short period of time.

The Taoist priest who came out of everything was Xuanjizi, he listened to what Yun Yazi said, and couldn't help but light up the corners of his eyes, and smiled faintly, "Senior Brother Yunya, it's really good eyesight." Xuanji rarely shows up in ordinary times, and only retreats and practices in the back mountains. Unexpectedly, it was also broken by the senior brother. ”

Yun Yazi was the head, "This Xuanyin catastrophe, the Great Zhou and the Six Sects can't stay out of it. Each of my sects belongs to each other, and each sends people to travel in all directions. And Your Excellency Xuan Jizi is the first of the three True Spirit disciples of the Ziyang Palace. How can you not know the poor way? ”

"I see. "Xuanjizi, shake the dust in your hand," Xuanji heard that Senior Brother Yunya was also one of the true spirit disciples of Wuliang Mountain this time, and he looked forward to taking care of it more in the future. With that, bow slightly.

"You and I are both Taoist people, so naturally we should be in the same breath and take care of each other. Yun Yazi returned the salute with a smile. It's just that after talking about it for so long, he is still there, and he didn't invite Xuanjizi into the room.

But Xuan Jizi didn't care, and sighed while looking around, "I didn't expect the Yelu family to suffer such a catastrophe." Senior Brother Yunya, please also mourn and change. ”

I don't know why, these days, as the former head of the Yelu family, Yun Yazi, didn't know what to do in Yongzhou City, and he didn't cast a spell to dispel the evil aura of the entire mansion, and at night, this Yun Yazi didn't light a lamp, allowing it to be so gloomy.

Yun Yazi's voice was a little colder, "Don't work to remind." My family suffered this catastrophe, and hundreds of people died. Yunya is incompetent, can't come back to life, just wants to spend more time with his people. ”

After a person, in addition to the soul scattering, there are some breaths or smells or consciousness that temporarily exist in the world, and there will even be a form like a ghost. Ordinary people can't sense it, but cultivators can. But these breaths, smells, and consciousnesses are ghostly forms, and if they persist for a long time, there will be many troubles, or misfortunes.

Xuanjizi's sentence "Mourning and changing" actually had a hidden reminder, but Yun Yazi pushed back like this.

The monk has passed away, and his residual breath consciousness is temporarily retained as a remembrance. If it is a great monk, the means are against the sky, long-term preservation, and even against the sky to change his life and come back to life, there are also some.

Therefore, Yun Yazi's move is nothing.

Therefore, Xuan Jizi nodded slightly sympathetically.

Therefore, Yun Yazi looked at Xuanjizi even more coldly. Speaking of which, why don't you leave?!

At this moment, the gloomy aura of the Yelu family's mansion all surged towards the place where the two of them were. To be exact, surging towards Xuanjizi. The darkness around him grew thicker and thicker, intense and deep, completely drowning it out. At the same time, there was a soft whimper, then a shrill croak.

"Blood Bat Devouring Soul?!" Yun Yazi, his eyes widened angrily, and he let out a low angry shout, and the flying sword behind him came out with thunder. Slash towards Xuanjizi.

"Senior Brother Yunya really has good eyesight!" Xuanjizi's voice sounded, "So that Senior Brother Yunya knows that Xuanji has spent a lot of money when he came to offer condolences this time." ”

But I saw that where the original Xuanjizi was, a demonic pill flew up, splashing thousands of blood droplets, scarlet. The gloomy aura within a radius of dozens of miles became even more turbulent, like a moth to a fire. Every drop of blood, after devouring these gloomy aura, was wriggling, gradually turning into blood-colored bats. A pair of wings, like a bloody scimitar, overwhelming the sky and flying towards Yunyazi.

Yun Yazi, frightened, wanted to retreat. But how can the mystery be as good as it gets.

"Head of the family!", "Old Ancestor!", "Grandpa!", 。。。。。。

Yun Yazi seemed to hear a lot of sounds, and his body seemed to be grabbed and dragged by many hands, unable to move, and could only watch the bloody knife fly over, getting closer and closer, and becoming more and more fierce!

Su Ji was still at the corner of the attic somewhere in the Pearl Tower, and he had been staring intently at the Feitian Female Cultivator who had gathered everything on the opposite side. Those female cultivators have beautiful faces, long sleeves and clouds, and there are many fragrances between Gu Pan, but the red lips are closed but there is a wonderful music. But Suji didn't move, just like the old tree next to him.

It wasn't until a dull sound faintly came from the Nayelu Mansion that his face changed slightly, and then he flew over like a shadow.

"Cover up with ghostly energy, and look for an opportunity to investigate this place carefully. Xuanjizi, with a tired face, explained a few words to Su Ji, who came over, and then disappeared.