Wang Dingzhou naturally wants to go to Kyushu Lingwu!

He can use the empty shuttle scales to contact Mu Fan, as long as he follows Mu Fan, he doesn't need to do it himself, he can harvest the truth imprint of a genius cultivator, why not?

And he believed that Mu Fan was willing to take them!

After all, they get along well in the cage rain world.

"How's the probing?"

A young man's voice came.

The person who spoke was not very old, and his face was also the immaturity of a young man, but he had a sense of nobility, showing the extraordinary status of his identity, sitting behind a square table with a glass of wine.

Under the arrogance of young people, the voices of the people around him are much quieter.

Another young man, sitting on a stool with half his ass, his face covered with sweat, whispered guiltily: "The villain is incompetent......"

"I don't blame you......"

The extravagant young man said, "...... Even the disciples of the Six Great Divine Sects haven't been found, let alone us? It's just a pity that we lost an opportunity to get close to the Star Sect Immortals. ”

The sweaty young man said: "When the land of the gods is opened, we still have one last chance! As long as the moon god's wedding dress is in hand, we will definitely be able to restore the impression of the young master in the fairy's heart." ”

"Hahaha......"

The noble boy laughed and was full of ambition.

Luna wedding dress!

The craziest person in Kyushu must be the cultivator of the Star Sect!

The reason is not more than to say.

Women, especially those known as "fairies", do not have much resistance to some existences.

The admirers of the cultivators of the Star Sect are all over Kyushu, and this noble young man is one of them, holding the beautiful fantasy of a parent, relying on his extraordinary background, and assigning his subordinates to explore the spiritual mist of Kyushu.

Wang Dingzhou shook his head slightly.

This young man has an extraordinary background, and looking at his outfit, he is also from a large tribe, but his own bloodline and Taoism are really limited, and it is a little difficult to be looked at by the Star Sect Fairy.

With his own strength, it is impossible to get the moon god's wedding dress, and his tribe may have a certain possibility, but he will not use an artifact to help him please the fairy.

"Let's go!"

Wang Dingzhou greeted Yao Feng.

"Hmm!"

The two of them were about to get up, but they heard a cultivator shouting excitedly: "The latest news, great news, a demon saint in East Kunlun was beheaded by the Sword God Sect's Golden Punishment Thunder Elder!

"Wow!"

The cultivators were overjoyed when they heard this.

"Xiao Er, serve good wine to the Taoist friends here, count me as invited!"

"Little Er!

......

Immediately, three or five cultivators shouted loudly, all of them were disciples of the Sword God Sect, they were born in a hundred villages, but they were honored, please drink with all the immortals present, and it is not a big expense to use their identity.

"Xie Sword God Sect Daoist!"

"The Sword God Sect is mighty!"

"The Sword God Sect has greatly increased the power of my Immortal Dao!"

"Senior Jin Xinglei is too powerful!"

The Demon Saint Master, equivalent to the Immortal Dao forces, the elder from the Immortal Sect, represents the identity and strength, and the killing of the Demon Saint undoubtedly greatly increases the power of the Immortal Dao!

"Uncle!"

Wang Dingzhou was happy in his heart, smiled slightly, his voice overshadowed all the people, and shouted: "Xiao Er, this restaurant is open for three days, count it as mine!"

The cultivators were silent and looked towards Wang Dingzhou.

In the silence, Xiao Er's shout with a hint of joy became even clearer: "Gotcha! The Sword God Sect Immortal is invited, let go and drink for three days!"

Wang Dingzhou nodded slightly to the Sword God Sect.

With Wan Zixiao here, there is no need for him and Yao Feng to hide their appearance, after all, when their lives are in danger, Wan Zixiao will rescue them.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly, with their identities and connections, they already knew the relationship between Wang Dingzhou and Jin Xinglei, and it was natural for the master and nephew to celebrate the uncle, not to steal their limelight.

Other cultivators also recognized Wang Dingzhou.

"This is Wang Dingzhou?"

"It is worthy of being the master of the thirteenth of the Sword God Sect, it is generous!"

Most of the cultivators shouted their thanks.

Wang Dingzhou bowed his hand to everyone, and then left the restaurant with Yao Feng.

On the way out of the upside-down realm, I naturally saw many immortal cultivators, including the six major sects, various immortal sects, tribes, and many scattered cultivators.

Among the cultivators who went out of the realm, most of them were casual cultivators.

Scattered cultivation has no foundation, so I have to fight with my life!

Kong Shuo scales shook his head and climbed onto Wang Dingzhou's shoulder, the tentacles dotted on his neck, and Mu Fan's slightly joyful voice came into his knowledge: "Brother Dingzhou, you are also here?

"The second soil line in our own district, Xiaofeng, let's go!"

Wang Dingzhou sent an empty shuttle scale to reply to the letter.

The two of them quickly entered the Kyushu Spiritual Mist, and after discerning the direction, they accelerated and flew over.

There are indeed a lot fewer cultivators in the Kyushu Spirit Mist!

After flying for a long time, he was able to meet an outer path cultivator, a genius cultivator from the Demon Abyss who had an orthodox demon path inheritance.

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to kill him!

"Buzz!"

The artifact trembled, and the truth imprint was about to be condensed, but it suddenly stopped and fell silent.

"Huh?"

Wang Dingzhou encountered this situation for the first time, and felt that the power of the artifact had not weakened at all, and a thought popped up in his brain: "Could it be that the artifact is broken?"

Wan Zixiao suddenly said eagerly: "There is a master! I will take over your body first!"

A powerful force enveloped Wang Dingzhou's whole body, and the sword qi shield shrouded Yao Feng as well, and then a sword qi shattered the soul of the demon path, and even the truth brand was extinguished!

"What people!"

Wan Zixiao controlled Wang Dingzhou's body, let out an angry roar, the sword qi rippled out like waves, and the spiritual mist of Kyushu was swept away.

Wang Dingzhou's eyes can see, his ears can smell, and his body feels a lot, but he can't control himself, this is the first time he has such a feeling, and it feels quite amazing.

A gray-robed cultivator stepped out of the air, his voice low and hoarse: "The Dao is good, you can actually detect my existence!"

Wan Zixiao stared cautiously at the gray robe.

In fact, it was the artifact that discovered the gray robe, and Wan Zixiao discovered the mistake under the warning of the artifact, and wittily smashed the truth brand, for fear of being found out something abnormal.

After all, the fetish has begun to condense the imprint of the truth, and it is not difficult to find it if you have the heart to explore!

"Daoyou has won awards, I don't know what to do?"

Wan Zixiao is a little empty!

I feel like I might not be able to beat it!

How did an unidentified master, who hadn't even discovered himself, come here? You must know that the spiritual mist of Kyushu near the land of the divine relics has been blocked!

Even the elders and masters of the outer path were blocked outside, and they could only fight hard with the immortal path, and they couldn't break in even if they died a demon saint!

How did this man get in?

Wan Zixiao couldn't help but think of the dead Upside Down Realm God.

Could it be that this person has already sneaked in, but he is good at lurking, so he has not been discovered?

The gray robe said: "If you don't leave room for others, you don't leave room for yourself, since you killed him, why do you have to kill his truth brand?"

"Humph!"

Wan Zixiao didn't bother to explain, and the murderous aura shrouded the gray robe, revealing the domineering and murderous aura that it followed its master and galloped through Kyushu back then, like a killing god killed from the sea of blood!

The gray robe took half a step back: "What a murderous aura! No wonder you will kill the imprint of truth, after holding back in the sword mound for so many years, what else do you want to cut? What do you expect this kid to be trained by you to be, an existence that only knows how to kill?"

The gray-robed monster laughed twice, took a step back, and disappeared!

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