"In the second and fourth days of the next black, I have just arrived, and I would like to ask you for more advice. Han Cao Kou said with his hands clenched into fists.

"Hei Ersi doesn't need to be so polite, the number of people hasn't gathered yet, please rest aside. A familiar voice came, and it turned out to be the Black Fourteen Minister who was also here.

Han Caokou was really a little shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that this event was led by the seniors of the Yuan Dan period. And there is also a Yuan Dan period male predecessor with a mask of Yan fifteen next to him. I really don't know what this is going on.

The members of the Dream Butterfly Pavilion originally didn't know how to communicate much, but now when they go to the dark side, there is no joint connection phenomenon. All of them were mature and experienced standing aside and meditating, not knowing what to think in their hearts.

Then a pillar of incense was passed, and the transfer door appeared one after another, and several members of the black armor walked out of it. Thus, a team of twelve people was formed.

The leaders are Hei 14 and Yan 15, and it can be seen from the speculation that the two of them are either ministers or vice ministers.

Among them is also a mysterious woman wearing a black hat, a black dress, and a black butterfly mask.

Regarding the number of Butterfly One, Han Cao Kou suddenly remembered the special person about the girl in Butterfly.

Excluding the two Yuan Dan stage monks, there are three late-stage spirit building monks, and the mid-stage monks including Hancao Kou are a full seven. Everyone's numbering is quite powerful, not ordinary.

"This is a very important operation, it is a surprise plan, and it is expected to be completed in ten days. Next, I would like to ask Die-sama to elaborate. "Hei Fourteen, the minister of the Yuan Dan period, actually saluted respectfully to the woman in the late stage of the spirit building on the side.

This scene made everyone confused, and it made people speculate about the identity of the woman in butterfly.

Han Caokou sighed in his heart, thinking that this woman in butterfly clothes might not have the same name. When we first met, it was this kind of lofty posture, and now it is still condescending in front of the monks of the Yuan Dan period. It is conceivable that there will not be a second member of the entire Dream Butterfly Pavilion who dares to claim Dieyi.

It's just that thinking of the water in the cave that night, Han Caokou suddenly didn't know how to face this big man. Do you not say a word, or do you treat it as a stranger, or is it better to have a relationship between superiors and subordinates?

The explanation of the woman in the butterfly dress is very planned, and it is very detailed, and who is responsible for which channels have been arranged.

It took only a cup of tea to talk, and all that was the mantra of the black hidden suit was running, and a layer of black mist emerged from the armor to envelop itself, and then the flying sword seemed to be rushing away.

It was a million miles away, but it took three days for the members of the Black Hidden Department to arrive.

Instead of rushing to the castle to ride the teleportation array, he relied on the transfer scroll to carry out many large-scale transfer techniques.

And all the transfer scroll consumption is provided by the Black Hidden Department.

Hancao Kou and others all enjoy extraordinary pleasure.

Yinqiao City is a large-scale city in the territory of the province, in which the trade is very hot, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the top ten cities in the entire province.

Not only is there a mall store formed by countless forces, but there is also a star official who sits in this city to maintain order. Maybe it's because there is only one first-class force in the realm of Yili Mansion, and on the whole, the number of infant ancestors is very small. Therefore, only a star officer stationed here can suppress the Quartet and ensure the peace of the city.

The star official does not represent one person, but represents the true star palace forces behind it. People who are called star officials are often very strong, even if they have not cultivated in the infancy stage, they also have the strength of the late Yuan Dan.

The existence of each star official is accompanied by three subordinates and four armies, and his appearance is like a feudal official, with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in his hands.

The scope of Yinqiao City is extremely vast, and countless large and small forces are leased by Youfang City, but they need to hand over a huge amount of money every year.

In the northwest corner of the city, there is a medium-sized shopping mall called the Quest Pavilion. There are many and peculiar goods sold in the cabinet, and the prices are relatively favorable, and the business is quite hot overall.

However, in the cabinet, there is another imitation of the Sumeru world.

It's not a lot of space, but it's a valley with a lot of square feet. It is surrounded by high mountains and is home to a large area of farmland. There are three feet tall rice grains growing inside, and there is a mysterious aura all over the body. Seven or eight congenital stage disciples were carefully taking care of them, sometimes talking and laughing, and their lives were quite comfortable.

The lofts on the other side seemed to be workshops, where hundreds of Spiritual Monks were busy refining something. I saw that the rice grain plants seen outside were refined into a fist-sized fruit, and all of them were green. Later, someone carefully inspected and packed it up again.

In one of the hidden attics, two monks from the early Yuan Dan period were inside daily reviewing the cashier's data of the Seeking Dao Pavilion. Everything seemed normal and there was nothing wrong with it.

At this time, in the attic of the mall above the Seeking Dao Pavilion, there was a gray-haired, delicate-faced woman of the early Yuan Dan period, who was entertaining the distinguished guests of the Night Sword Gate.

Hu Yanfeng, as a personal disciple of the Night Sword Gate Yin Night Peak, has a high status and is loved by his master, the White Dragon Yin Pavilion Master. This time, I found out about the existence of Tianjing Rice Tooth Fruit through various channels, and I worked tirelessly to come here from the realm of Zhenliu Mansion to seek it.

Qu Jing'er is one of the three principals of the Seeking Pavilion, she is in charge of business in the pavilion on weekdays, and the other two partners are busy with other things in the Sumeru world. It has always been a stable and quiet life.

Hu Yanfeng has a mature look, and it has been some years since he stepped into the Yuan Dan period. looks young, but it can't hide his old and mature eyes. "Qu Daoyou, my Night Sword Sect has finally found the place of your pavilion, and now the Tianjing Rice Tooth Fruit that I fancy now has no room for further negotiation?

Qu Jing'er smiled slightly, thinking that her Seeking Dao Pavilion was just a mall where scattered cultivators gathered twenty percent. There is no backing behind it, but the name of the Night Sword Gate knows it. Now the other party wants to threaten and coerce with the name of the sect, but there is no trace of fear.

"Huyan Daoyou really misunderstood, it's rare for your family to be able to take a fancy to our small local business. It's just that the number of polished rice and tooth fruits is really limited on this day, and there are more than a dozen people who have booked. We're busy in the house, and there's no place to sell more. Please also dissipate your anger and don't misunderstand. ”

This time he didn't cause trouble, Hu Yanfeng was not strong, and he also knew that Yinqiao City had a star official in charge, and he couldn't make a mistake. So he retreated, "Haha, don't worry about Qu Daoyou." We're talking about business, and we're not going to use knives and guns. If you want to come to our first cooperation, it is not an exaggeration for you to be wary. In this way, we are willing to cooperate with your pavilion for a long time, and the next batch of deposits will be paid first, you see how it is. ”

Qu Jing'er smiled slightly and said slowly, "This matter is easy to discuss, easy to discuss." ”

As a result, the two parties discussed the cooperation in detail again.

Everything seems so normal and stable.

In the valley of the Sumeru world, a spiritual light gate seems to open the space. More than a dozen black shadows flashed out of it, and they seemed to have their own missions scattered in twos and threes.

Hancao Kou, dressed in black armor, drove the Xianyang Sword to the sky above the medicine field, and immediately fell headlong.

Some of the disciples who were guarding the medicine field were casting a spell to urge a spiritual stream of water to water the huge rice tooth thing inside. When you feel a strong fluctuation, you turn your head to look. Two or three monks in black armor with masks covering their faces appeared.

When I was afraid, I couldn't say a word. Hancao Kou urged a scroll, and a three-foot-long spirit sword flew out of it and beckoned away.

In the flash of spiritual light, the spirit sword flew back and seven or eight innate stage disciples fell silently.

Suo Er Wu on the side also urged a scroll, releasing seven or eight spiritual energy chains with huge mana, and extremely slaughtered the disciples on the side.

Fan Erwu on the other side exhaled a spiritual bow treasure from the scroll, and when he pulled the silk string, more than a dozen arrow rays pierced the disciple's eyebrows, causing him to die.

In just the blink of an eye, the three members of the Black Hidden relied on the scroll of the Black Conceal's special method to unfold and extinguish the mouth.

This is a kind of treasure that every member of the Black Hidden Clan has.

The three of them didn't speak, as if they had a spirit in their hearts, and at the same time they stored all the planting things in the medicine field into the scroll of the law.

Soon, the medicine field of the entire valley became a hollow valley, and there was nothing left to the naked eye.

At the same time, the three of them each took out a fist-sized spar with a special spirit rune wrapped around the surface, and slammed it into the bottom of the medicine field.

When he finished doing all this, he saw more than a dozen tall attics in the next place, and suddenly a violent roar broke out at the same time. Several clusters of dazzling light spread violently, and countless fragments flew to ashes on the spot, and the hundreds of monks among them were also torn apart and died tragically on the spot.

The aura of light rippled in the valley like water waves. The few people over there seemed to be calm, and at this time, everyone's true faces under the mask showed an incredibly stunned expression.

The woman in the butterfly coat previously explained the origin of the mourning bullet. It was a kind of finished thing that was sealed with a hundred-year-old lava spirit cloud, plus a hundred high-level spirit runes, and finally formed a kind of siege and land grabbing thing.

It's just that now I can see with my own eyes, but the power is far beyond everyone's imagination. Each of those tall towers and attics is more than a dozen feet tall, and there are hundreds of spiritual monks in them.

I don't know how many soul bombs were buried by the monks of the butterfly-clothed woman, and it was just an instant that everything was wiped out.

Such a sharp weapon can be called an absolute killer weapon in war.

Hancao Kou looked at the clouds that had not yet dispersed, and couldn't help but gasp under his mask. It can be guessed that the power of the mourning soul bullet has reached the power of the Yuan Dan stage. And the explosiveness is terrifyingly powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a kind of self-explosion of a magic circle.

Just making such a huge movement, I'm afraid that not only the Dao Pavilion will be shaken. I'm afraid that the entire Yinqiao City will tremble a little, maybe it will be faintly noticed along with the Xingfu side.

But this Sumeru world is extremely hard, and it didn't immediately burst out and spread out even if it was subjected to such a riot, as if it was solid.

At this time, a fellow gate opened in a stone wall somewhere in the valley. Qu Jing'er led more than a dozen spiritualist monks to rush in. In addition, Hu Yanfeng of the Night Sword Gate also came in with two Yuan Dan stage junior disciples and seven or eight spiritual building period monks.

Originally, the two parties were talking about cooperative trading, and the conversation was hot and exciting. Unexpectedly, an abnormal fluctuation woke it up, and he had no choice but to hurriedly come down and watch for a while.

"Who are you rats? Why do you dare to do it, what kind of heroes are you who cover your head and face? There is a kind of reporting the name of the old lady. As soon as Qu Jing'er arrived at the bottom of the valley, she saw the three black-armored strangers waiting for something.

In the spiritual sense, it was only the spiritual building period, and the killing intent was thick. It's just that before he could do it, his eyes swept and he saw that all the attics over there were razed to the ground. There was a deep pit left on the ground, and both the monks in the pavilion and the items in it turned into nirvana, and there was no trace of induction.

Qu Jing's daughter, who had already cultivated to the Yuan Dan stage, was also gasping at this moment, her legs trembled, and her mouth trembled. "Who are you? I asked the Dao Pavilion to have no grievances with you, why did you destroy our treasure like this?"