Chapter 580: Midnight Jindan

"Clear Spirit True Qi Enchantment Cover!Giggles, do you think that a layer of Clear Spirit True Qi can block this sect master's plan!" A feminine female voice said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Haha! Dragon Immortal! How could you never have thought that the Dragon Immortal is another female Gu, he will soon turn the Demon Hunting Hall into a Dragon Blood Corpse Hall, no matter how powerful the Qing Ling True Qi is, he can protect Longyun Mountain, but can you protect the whole world? Haha, Liu Lianlang, Liu Lianlang, don't be complacent, the Millennium Conference is your death!" The cold male voice said.

"That Cheng Shifeng really deserves to die, he turned out to be the apprentice of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Woman, even if it is, he is still the sister of Liu Zhilang's kid, how can he still have a sister, it's really annoying, people like him should die alone, he is too hypocritical, alas! What's wrong with everyone in the world, they are all willing to revolve around him, stupid people! Stupid people don't need to live, let him die, ....... death" The feminine woman's voice said hoarsely.

"Hmph! This emperor re-comes to the earth, everything is destroyed, the mountains and rivers are broken, the day when the eight souls of this emperor return to one, it is the day when heaven and earth are prosperous again, damn the light, you just wait for the darkness to come! Haha!" The cruel male voice of the Nine Ghost Grievance Emperor laughed wildly.

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After the Blood Moon God Sect talked to himself like crazy for a while, it gradually quieted down, and after calming down, he found that he had three primordial gods in his body, one was Xiao Qiaolang's, one was the soul of Cangyuan, and the other was his own Ouyang Langlong's, the three primordial gods had always coexisted, and they didn't devour each other, which surprised Ouyang Langlong.

But this is not a bad thing for themselves, although the three primordial gods are different, they have one thing in common, that is, they are enemies of the righteous path of the world and hate hypocrites like Liu Yinglang.

As soon as he thought of Liu Lianlang, Ouyang Langlong was angry for no reason, it was not pleasing to the eye when he saw him on the road to Panshui City in the past, but he was in the limelight everywhere, showing his ability, and what was even more infuriating was that Yun Qianmeng's psychology would always remember him!

Such a person must make him disappear in this century, otherwise he will not be able to eat and sleep at night!

Ouyang Langlong glanced at the dim night through the window of the Emperor's Temple, the crescent moon was in the sky, a little cold star, looming, it was midnight, Ouyang Langlong suddenly wanted to meet the willow waves, so after a burst of wild laughter, the big red robe flickered, and clouds of smoke suddenly rose around his body, and then, the sound of wild laughter turned into a distant echo.

Imperial City, Panshui Tower.

A spacious hall, the windows of the hall were closed, and the dragon immortal was sitting in the candlelight, admiring a small white jade bottle in his palm, and in that jade bottle was a thumb-sized Tsukidan, which was shining with a strange gold. The strange gold reflected the white eyebrows and beard of the dragon immortal, as if half of them had become gold.

He smiled and laughed, "Tsukidan!" This is not a dream, the dragon immortal muttered to himself, through the white jade bottle, it seems that his heart is not steady, gently open the mouth of the bottle, and then carefully pour it on the palm, put it in front of his eyes and look carefully, little by little to turn it over and over again, the more he looks at it, the happier he is!

A faint strange fragrance flowed between his noses, and a glitter swayed in front of his eyes, what kind of magic this was, the dragon immortal heartbeat excitedly, but he couldn't describe the excitement of this day anyway.

Hehe, he smiled, remembering that when he hadn't gotten up in the morning, no wonder he had been hearing magpies chirping, it turned out that he was really happy to come to the door. Hehe, that white-haired weirdo is really stupid, such a good thing is given away, just to beg to stay for a few days, alas! Are all immortals so domineering? Smiling and smiling, the dragon immortal suddenly became a little jealous of those immortals, and couldn't help sighing.

In a moment of distraction, the dragon immortal suddenly felt that Tsukidan was changing, and the golden color suddenly glowed red. "Huh!" How did it turn red, the dragon immortal was surprised for a while, and couldn't help but look at the Tsukidan more excitedly, the original golden Tsukidan slowly turned into a red color, and the golden pill turned into a red pill.

After turning red, the red pill was crystal clear, and there were tiny and more reddish points of light flashing inside, and those points of light seemed to be still swimming.

"Smack!"

The Tsukidan, which had turned crimson, suddenly cracked, and the crack was due to a faint blue bubble suddenly shooting out of the window, and this bubble hit the crimson Tsukidan in the hands of the dragon immortals. When the crimson Tsukidan broke, it happened to be wrapped in a dark orchid bubble, and then the two went out together at the same time.

Suddenly, except for the candlelight, the spacious hall suddenly dimmed, and then the face of the dragon immortal also darkened.

"Who!?" the dragon immortal suddenly looked out of the window and shouted sharply.

But there was nothing outside the window, no sound was heard, only the swaying high canopy and the crescent moon and the twinkle of cold stars above the canopy.

There was a depressed silence, and the dragon immortal was extremely depressed, and secretly said in his heart, didn't he hear the magpie crying in the morning, but the crow calling!

"Alas!" the dragon immortal sighed!

"Hehe! here, the dragon immortal won't be so unhappy because of a joke!" "When the dragon immortal was depressed, he suddenly heard a voice behind him, the voice of the silver-clothed and white-haired man.

The dragon immortal was taken aback for a while, instinctively turned his body, and couldn't help but let out the light in his eyes again, it turned out that the golden Tsukidan was sandwiched between the middle twelve fingers of the silver-clothed and white-haired man.

"This!?" The dragon immortal was inexplicably surprised, excited, and speechless.

"Hehe, this is your Tsukidan, it's just a little joke with the Dragon Immortals! The silver-clothed and white-haired man smiled slightly, and then with a slight movement of his fingers, the golden Tsukidan flew to the palm of the dragon cactus.

The golden light was shining, and the stars were shining, and the Tsukidan exuded a faint fragrance that was many times stronger than just now, just smelling this fragrance, the dragon immortals felt relaxed and happy.

Strange, why hadn't you smelled such a fresh fragrance before, the dragon immortal looked at the lost Tsukidan in surprise, and at the same time had a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Rustle, rustle!"

Outside the window, there was a sudden sound of falling leaves and the sound of air fluctuations, and then the dragon immortal saw a silver-clothed and white-haired man strangely pass through the window into the hall, as if the window and wall did not exist, which made the dragon immortal immediately think of the legendary wall-piercing technique.

However, the dragon immortal couldn't help but be shocked again, there was already a silver-clothed and white-haired man behind him, why did he suddenly come in from the window, and looked back in surprise.

No one, the silver-clothed and white-haired man behind him instantly ran out of the window and came in again, "Oh! This is amazing!" The dragon immortal was extremely shocked, this silver-clothed and white-haired man was really amazing! In just a moment, he appeared and disappeared twice in front of him, this kind of spell was really eye-opening.

"Haha! Welcome! The old man admires! Admire! Please sit down!" The dragon immortal smiled when he saw the silver-clothed and white-haired man walking towards him.

"Oh! I came to visit late at night, and I hope to forgive me for my presumptuous sin!" The silver-clothed and white-haired man couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the other party's words, and then thought that he had just entered through the window, and instantly understood the meaning of the other party's words. Then he saw the dragon immortal holding the "Tsukidan" that he had given to the other party and said.

"Where! Zunjia can't come, I'm afraid the old man can't invite him! The old man is having something to ask for advice, hehe, I can't imagine that Zunjia has appeared so magically, it's really an eye-opener for the old man!"

The silver-clothed and white-haired man sat down and said with a smile: "A little spell, it's insignificant, how can it be magical, you won't be able to look at these in the future, hehe, why do the dragon immortals just play with this Tsukidan and don't take it!?"

"Haha! Let Zun Jia see a smile, although the old man got this Zhuji Dan, he didn't know how to take it or how to refine it, so he naturally didn't dare to take it rashly, for fear of damaging the treasure. I was looking for an opportunity to ask for advice, but I didn't want to come here. The dragon immortal said with some embarrassment on his face.

"Oh! I see, in fact, I don't pay so much attention to it, it's because the dragon immortals think too much, as long as they eat it casually, and then they can cultivate how they want. I was worried that the dragon immortals had this concern, and suddenly thought that after enjoying the moonlight, I came by the way, and wanted to tell the dragon immortals, if the dragon immortals can be trusted, it doesn't hurt to help you!"