"The Ten Thousand Dragons Soul Bead has not yet arrived, and His Highness is worried about the problem of not having enough points?"

In the immortal hall of the Eight Desolation City, a game was about to come to an end, the middle-aged man with a white face and an elegant bearing smiled lightly, looked at the chess move in front of him, showed a look of admiration, and said: "In such a game-turning, the Nine Heavens have the greatest background, and His Highness must also be one of the people who wants that person to die the most, but except for a little help in some tricks, he refuses to come out alone, and he doesn't participate in the assassination plan at all, and he wants to share how many dragon souls?"

The yellow-robed man remained silent, on the chessboard, he had already won the game, and said indifferently: "How much do you plan to give me?"

The middle-aged man with an elegant bearing smiled and said, "It seems that I said it before, but His Highness doesn't agree with it very much!"

The yellow-robed man said lightly: "The dragon soul is the remnant of the ancient race, and I, the Nine Heavens, am originally of the blood of the ancient dragon clan, and even the exercises we practice are related to the dragon clan, so do you think the ten dragon souls promised in your mouth are enough?"

The elegant man smiled bitterly: "But in this matter, the strength of the Nine Heavens is not enough, if His Highness was originally thinking of getting a few more dragon souls, then why not exert more strength?" Hehe, if His Highness is willing to do this, then even if it is a god, we will not have to prepare so many Yuan Babies to send them to death, let alone take a big risk and take out the forbidden killing weapon on the demon side!"

The yellow-robed man said lightly: "I am the Emperor of the Nine Heavens, and I disdain the assassination!"

The middle-aged man with an elegant bearing smiled, and suddenly said, "Where did the Lord of the Four Divisions beside His Highness go?"

The yellow-robed man remained silent: "They have their own business!"

The elegant man continued: "The old man thinks that he can get the dragon soul, that's because I have a treasure inherited from the ancient dragon clan, which can illuminate the location of the dragon soul, and the Nine Heavenly Directions claim to be the blood of the ancient dragon clan, although this statement is too old to distinguish the truth from the false, but since I said so, I think there will be some inheritance treasures in the Nine Heavenly Emperor Dynasty......"

The man in the yellow robe remained silent, and seemed to acquiesce.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "So now the person sent out by His Highness should have already taken the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Bead?"

The yellow-robed man just looked down at the chessboard, as if he didn't hear his words.

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, "Just like this game of chess, I thought I would win, but I didn't expect ......."

The more he thought about it, the more he admired, and said: "Your Highness's plan, sure enough, there is no parallel in the world, if the Eight Desolation City and the Immortal Alliance are investigated, they will surely find that there are many forces involved in this murder, but there is no Nine Heavens, and the consequences after the fact will naturally be borne by those family Dao Lords, and when the Nine Heavens are at that time, they will not stand up and settle the consequences of this matter as said before!"

The yellow-robed man finally smiled and said, "The so-called promise was made by you, not me!"

The middle-aged man gave a thumbs up and said, "So, the final result is that the Nine Heavens got the dragon soul, His Highness had nothing but a thorn in his eye, but the black cauldron made the family carry the black cauldron, His Highness didn't do anything, but he became the final winner!"

After a long while, the yellow-robed man smiled faintly and said, "The dragon soul promised to you will be given to you!"

The middle-aged man smiled, "Because you still have to borrow my power to open the seal, right?"

The yellow-robed man was noncommittal.

"Your Highness is clever, this seat has lost ......"

The middle-aged man clenched his fists helplessly, and laughed very convincingly.

It's just that the smile is deep, but it seems to have some deeper meaning.

......

......

It was also at this time on the edge of the Demon Abyss, the battlefield of Ghost Tooth Mountain.

The four mysterious old cultivators won the Ten Thousand Dragons Soul Bead, borrowed an eight-treasure plague gourd to force back the chasing cultivators, and were in a hurry to escape into the sky, the eight-treasure plague gourd was incomparably weird and terrifying, and the void was divided into a no-man's land, and the cultivators were anxious, but looking at the black gourd, looking at those who were infected by the plague and roaring in pain, none of them dared to catch up.

Seeing that the four mysterious old cultivators were about to escape, they suddenly sighed at this moment.

"Did I say that if I saw you harming people with plague again, I would definitely kill you?"

The voice is extremely flat, but it seems to contain some kind of power.

Even now on the battlefield where the sound of killing is earth-shattering, the sound is extremely clear, as if it rings in the ears.

"Who is it?"

The four mysterious old cultivators trembled in their hearts for no reason, and their speed slowed down.

"Let's go!"

The other three old cultivators were only startled, and continued to rush forward.

But the old cultivator who sacrificed the Eight Treasures Plague Gourd suddenly had an extremely strange feeling, and the other three didn't realize who said it for a while, but this old cultivator suddenly remembered something incredible.

His eyes were terrified, and he looked back.

The direction he was looking was the place where the Nine Dragons were covered by the fire cover.

At this time, the Nine Dragons have been covered there for more than half an hour, silent, it seems that there has been no movement inside for a long time, presumably the people inside have already been refined, but the people who sacrificed the Nine Dragons from the Fire Cover did not intend to take it back at all, as early as after the sacrifice, they had already fled, so as not to be caught, and then forced them to open.

And in the eyes of the cultivators, the people inside have already been refined to death.

Nine Dragons are away from the fire cover, once the enemy is covered, then the enemy will not die, and the divine fire will not be extinguished.

But now, the divine fire has been extinguished for a long time, and the people inside must have died a long time ago......

"Bang!"

But just when their thoughts were born, they suddenly heard a loud noise, coming from the Nine Dragons from the fire cover, the power was indescribably strong, and the surrounding void appeared Black cracks, Nine Dragons were rooted in the void, like a big tree planted in the ground, but now, the whole cover was violently shaken, and a piece of the void was torn.

"Daozi ......"

Gathered around the cover, the old deacon of Forgetful Island and Guan Ao, who were all covered in blood, were all taken aback.

His eyes were surprised and delighted, and he looked at the hood that had made them despair.

"Bad ......"

And the old cultivator who sacrificed the Eight Treasure Plague Gourd screamed and hurriedly used his mana.

"...... Uproar"

The black gourd slammed into the cover, and the black smoke inside was full of smoke and overflowed.

When Guan Ao saw this scene, he roared and slashed towards the gourd.

But at this moment, Jiulong left the fire cover, and there was a loud noise, and then a scorching fire appeared, and the cover was directly knocked over, and then a figure flashed out of the cover, and easily grabbed before Guan Ao's knife, five fingers pressed weakly, and a fire danced in the palm of his hand, refining the entire gourd and the black gas inside.

Wisps of fire flickered and danced, and the gourd turned into ashes little by little, as if it had never appeared.

"That can't ......"

Seeing his Eight Treasure Plague Gourd being refined, two frightened glances appeared in the eyes of the mysterious old cultivator.

I don't know if it's impossible to say that my gourd is refined, or if it's impossible for the person in the cover to come out......

But all in all, he felt a sense of panic and turned to flee.

But after only a few steps of escape, he had to stop.

Because the person who had refined the Eight Treasure Plague Gourd had already come behind him and pressed his shoulder.

This mysterious old cultivator, his heart was beating violently for a while, and his body didn't dare to move.

However, the owner of this hand did not kill him immediately, but raised his other hand and made a move forward.

It was just such a simple action, but on the three old cultivators in front of him, who had escaped dozens of miles away, a purple light appeared, flew through the void in an instant, came to the side of that person, stopped suddenly, and appeared in the shape of a bead.

It circled around the figure, constantly beating and flying, as if it was very close.

Because this man was originally his master.

The only place in the world that has a connection to it and can be summoned directly.

"Ten Thousand Dragons Soul Orb ......"

The three mysterious old cultivators were also shocked, desperately chasing this bead, the purpose of their trip, was originally such a bead, if they fled with the bead, it naturally didn't matter, but the bead flew away, and there was no need for them to escape.

And all the cultivators around him were also terrified at this time, looking at the shadow in the void.

Wearing a simple green robe, there is no hairpin ornament, that is because all the ornaments on his body have been refined into ashes in the Nine Dragons Fire Cover, therefore, he can only use mana to refine a green robe, which is simply covered on himself.

It's just that although there is no wear, but his whole person, but it looks elegant and calm, as if blessed by some kind of power between heaven and earth, there is an invisible sense of dignity, messy hair fluttering, green robe swinging, if there is no fire intent, entangled around his body, in the fire, nine dragon shadows appear and disappear from time to time, making him like a god, standing quietly in the void.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be darkened, and only his figure appeared extremely clear.

He nodded lightly at the beads flying around him, and then his gaze swept around.

Facing that gaze, everyone subconsciously felt that they were a little shorter.

"How can this be ......?"

"How could he survive......"

Facing his gaze, everyone's hearts pounded, and they almost didn't dare to look at him directly.

Whether it is the eight Hades Kings of the Nine Shadows Palace, or the black-robed elder who chased the white cat just now, the bewitching witch, and these four mysterious old cultivators, etc., and even the old deacon of Forgetful Island, Guan Ao, plus the white cat, etc......

At this time, they all showed an expression of disbelief.

Fang Yuan!

It was Fang Yuan, who had been covered by the Nine Dragons Fire Cover, how could he still be alive?

That is enough to refine the existence of gods and demons, that is, the realm of transforming gods, and in that cover, it will also be refined to death......

How did he come out alive?

"It's a really good kill......

Fang Yuan, who was in mid-air, lowered his eyes after his eyes slowly swept over the cultivators, he praised in a low voice, and then looked at the mysterious old cultivator who was pressed on the shoulder with his right hand, although he had already guessed who he was, he still straightened his body, and then ripped off the black towel on his face, revealing a strange and miserable green face.

"Ji Lao Immortal ......"

Many people around know this old monster.

In fact, as soon as the Eight Treasure Plague Gourd came out just now, I don't know how many people recognized him.

"I know you, you are the master of the Nine Heavenly Plague Division, your name is Xiao Ji, and everyone else calls you an old immortal......

Fang Yuan looked at him, spoke calmly, revealed his identity, and then said, "Is it really this killing game he set up?"

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