Three days passed in a flash. On the first day, I had a hot pot, went to see the old dean, helped the welfare institute solve the trouble, and helped bring in two million donations by the way.

The next day, I spent the whole day in the hotel.

On the third day, I went to the welfare institute to say goodbye to the old dean, and then went to the shopping mall, where I bought a lot of audio-visual products, DVD players, and game consoles, and prepared to take them back to the underworld to pass the time.

"Di! It's time to wander the world, and now we are starting to return. Countdown: Thirty, twenty-nine......"

Seeing the endless netherworld again, Xue Wushu glanced at the backpack disc he had brought back to the Wudao Yama Palace, and instantly wanted to cry without tears, he forgot, there was no electricity here!

I was so depressed that my brain hurt, but there was nothing I could do, at this moment, Xue Wushu's heart jumped, and the next second he disappeared from his Taishi chair again. Also missing out were the ten ghosts who were bragging and farting outside the Yama Temple.

Reappeared, the surrounding white expanse, actually on top of the towering snow-capped mountains. In front of you, a majestic complex of buildings is scattered up the mountain, and it is difficult to imagine how it was built on such a snow-capped peak.

"Greetings!"

Familiar voices are commonplace. However, Sikong Xuan's appearance at this time was miserable enough. Covered in blood, his hands and feet were lying on the ground weakly, and his posture was strange, obviously abolished. The chest collapsed, and the sternum was broken. His face was pale, his lips were blistering at the white blister, and he looked not too far from death. It's a shame that he can still shout so loudly.

Sikong Xuan also had a long sword around his neck, and the sword was held by a young woman, dressed in a turquoise dress, looking thin and not knowing whether it was cold or not. There were three other women dressed in the same way, and their long dresses were of different colors, yellow, blue, and orange.

The most eye-catching is the old woman sitting on a Taishi chair in the center. The crane hair and the boyish face have a sense of power on their body.

After looking around, Xue Wusuan was surprised to find that all the women in the field were except for himself and Sikong Xuan.

"My lord, this is the Vulture Palace!"

Sikong Xuan shouted again, and immediately solved all of Xue Wusuan's doubts.

"Vulture Palace? In this way, isn't that old woman the Tianshan Tong Grandma? Aren't the four young women with different colors of clothes the four maidservants of "Meilan Zhuju"?"

It's a great place!

I instantly figured out why Sikong Xuan was so miserable before he called his name. This is to bring yourself to the Vulture Palace. It saved him a lot of effort. After all, if you rely on the system to transmit, the accuracy is within a range of ten miles, and it is not easy to find it in this snow-capped mountain.

"Sikong Xuan, you've found a good place. Yes, I'm satisfied!" he said, shaking the folding fan in his hand and walking slowly towards Sikong Xuan.

"Stop! Who are you!" Mei Lan said in the bamboo chrysanthemum "Mei", wearing an orange long dress, with a long sword in her hand in front of her, and shouted coquettishly.

"Who this gentleman is, you are not worthy to ask, let alone know. ”

"Daring!

Mei, with a shout, the white-clothed women around flew up, wanting to take down Xue Wushu. And looking at the battle, they will also have a method of joint attack, and the six people shoot at the same time as if there are more than a dozen people, which is dazzling.

"Hehe, there is another internal force sent to the door. ”

Xue Wushu was not polite, the full-level Ling Bo took a slight step, turned into a ghost, and the figure shuttled, and within a moment, most of the internal force of the six women was sucked away, and they had no strength to stand up again.

"Not bad! Twenty-five years of strength is still quite pure. ”

The full-level Northern Pluto Divine Skill is a super plug-in. Absorption and transformation can be done in just three or two breaths. The true qi of the Northern Darkness in the dantian was rich again, and it had reached the thickness of the internal force of fifty years.

"Boy, what you just used was Ling Bo Weibu and Northern Shenshen?!"

As the third-generation descendant of the Xiaoyao faction, although Tianshan Tong's grandmother has not practiced the Northern Shengong, she has seen her senior brother Wuyazi use it. Impressed. Recognized at a glance. The shock is indescribable.

I was shocked in my heart: In addition to Senior Brother Wuyazi, there are still people in this world who can Lingbo Weibu and Northern Shengong? Could it be that this strange "Lord Yama" is the apprentice of Senior Brother Wuyazi?

Xue Wusuan snorted coldly. The sound was like Hong Zhong Da Lu ringing in his ears, except for Sikong Xuan, who didn't seem to hear it at all, the rest of the people in the field were shocked one after another, and those with slightly lower martial arts were even shocked to vomit blood. Even Tianshan Tong's grandmother only felt that the qi and blood in her body were churning.

"Old witch, it's not a good habit to rely on the old and sell the old. As he spoke, he didn't stop and walked in front of Sikong Xuan. The woman in green with the sword was full of horror, and she wanted to retreat, but she found that no matter how hard she tried, her body seemed to be grabbed by someone, and she couldn't move a bit.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother also discovered the strangeness of her maidservant, and her heart was not good, so she sat down on the Taishi chair, her body was lightning and slapped towards Xue Wushu's face. There is no half of the hand.

"Is this a red envelope for internal strength?"

Xue Wushu raised his left hand unhurriedly and greeted him.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the two of them separated after less than half a breath. Xue Wusuan didn't move at all, but Tianshan Tong's grandmother took five or six steps back before standing firmly, her face was pale.

Xue Wusuan laughed secretly in his heart: Lao Tzu has a Yama body, the strength of the meridians, dantian, and physical body far exceeds that of mortals, plus fifty years of Northern Hell's True Qi, you are so immortal to fight against Lao Tzu? Isn't this funny?

Compared with Xue Wuxuan's game mentality, Tianshan Tong's heart has been surging. This young man who looks like he is twenty and thirty years old in front of him has such a deep internal force, and his essence is incredible!

Under the palm of her hand, Tianshan Tong felt that although her total internal strength exceeded that of the other party, she did not have the upper hand at all. What's even more terrifying is the other party's Northern Spiritual Skill, I don't know what kind of realm she has reached, but with just one contact, she was sucked away of five years of internal strength. If she hadn't seen the opportunity and struggled to shake off the other party's suction, she would have been on the road now.

repelled Tianshan Tong's grandmother, walked to Sikong Xuan, and slapped the "bamboo" that had been secretly restrained by the ten ghosts. Then he held his hands and looked at Sikong Xuan, who was paralyzed in front of him like mud.

"There are many disadvantages for subordinates, please punish them heavily!"

Xue Wushu pointed at the top of Sikong Xuan's head. Through the system, spend 20 Revenant Points to restore and remove all the injuries and poisons on Sikong Xuan's body. Then he spoke: "Okay, show the merit is the merit, why are you so pitiful?" Get up and stay behind." ”

Under one finger, in just an instant, Sikong Xuan, who was seriously injured and poisoned just now, was so good?

This hand is not a mortal method at all! Except for Sikong Xuan's own preparations, not to be frightened, all the people in the Vulture Palace, including Tianshan Tong's grandmother, were all dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

Is this really what people can do?

Xue Wusuan began to shake the fan again, looked left and right, and said to Tianshan Tong's grandmother with a smile: "I heard that your vulture palace is originally the mountain gate of the Freedom Sect. Presumably, many of the martial arts of the Loose Sect are hidden here, right?"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother said in a deep voice: "You know the Xiaoyao faction, and you can also know the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu, you should be inseparable from my Xiaoyao faction, right?

Xue Wushu laughed, the sound shook in all directions, and his body rose out of the vast gloom, covering the entire Tianshan Mountain in an instant! Everyone seemed to be pulled into another world at once, their bodies stiffened, and their eyes were all terrified and inexplicable.

I only heard Xue Wushu say: "Master, this world is not qualified to be the master of this monarch, who is qualified for you from the Freedom Sect?"