Qianyun glanced at Char contemptuously, and couldn't stop smacking his tongue: "The genius of the Spirit Clan, it's just a waste!"

With a gaze, all the demon swords dissolved, and they reflexively walked towards the hall, everyone was talking about this when they saw this, and the demon cultivator's face was full of pride, this was their leader of the demon realm, a genius who was unique in the ages.

"Hmph! A weak person who doesn't know the so-called is embarrassed to challenge Mako-sama. ”

"The frog at the bottom of the well, why is it useless to speak bravely?"

"I don't know where I am, I don't know it!"

"What a thing, it's a shame on my spirit clan!"

"Ten geniuses of the Spirit Clan, bullshit!"

At first, it was only the demon cultivator who scolded him, but later even the spirit clan began to scold, and all kinds of spicy words entered Char's ears, Char's eyes were red, his hands were clenched, and his face began to distort.

Brush......

Looking at the leisurely figure, Char finally couldn't help it, and a bloody knife appeared in his hand, flashing in the direction of the clouds.

The smooth old man's face froze, and he said loudly: "Char, stop!"

It's just that it's too late at this time, Char has already come behind Qingyun and stabbed him in the waist.

......Shh Laa......

Blood splashed everywhere, poured blood out of his mouth, looked back at Char, his eyes were furious, and he said slowly in disbelief: "You...... It turned out to be ......"

"Hahaha!"

"Driving you crazy, I'll drive you crazy!"

Char pulled out the bloody knife, intending to stab the clouds a few more times. At this moment, the smooth old man suddenly slapped Char away, and looked towards the clouds, only to see that blood was constantly flowing behind the clouds, and there was a strange force circulating in the wounds......

"Hmph! if something happens to the devil, you spirit clan must pay the price!"

At this time, a strong demon cultivator pushed the smooth old man away, hugged the demon and fled into the distance, while the other demon cultivators looked at the spirit clan fiercely, and the encirclement had the potential to open a killing ring.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the smooth old man, but when he thought of Chargan's stupid thing, his heart became even more angry, and he knew very well that the blood knife was refined by the spirit god, even the immortal emperor could stab it, and this matter was afraid that it would be difficult to end well.

A few miles away from the main hall, where the demon cultivator lived, the demon cultivator slowly put down the demon.

Tilt Cloud's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened and stood up.

Cough...... Cough......

coughed a few times, grinned and spit out a few mouthfuls of dirty blood, the originally pale and colorless face gradually became ruddy, covering his stabbed wounds, and scolded with a smile: "This turtle grandson, it's really ruthless!"

"Lord Mozi, are you really okay, you really scared me out just now, I thought you really did a fake show!" said the Demon Cultivator worriedly.

"A blood-breaking knife also wants to break my defense, what are you kidding, hurry back, don't forget what I told you!"

"I'm going to disappear for a while, and during this time you'll finally get what I want out of their mouths!" After speaking, Qianyun kicked the ass of the Demon Cultivator, hating his indisputable appearance, how could he still smile with himself.

"Okay, so how can I contact you in the future?"

"Why are you contacting me? Remember, don't let my people be wronged!"

The demon cultivator nodded, following the demon master for almost five years, this kind of black-bellied personality made the demon cultivator strong man very respectful of the demon master, and his heart was even more firm, swearing to follow the demon lord to the death.

Seeing the man leave, Qianyun breathed a sigh of relief.

After dealing with the Spirit Clan for so many years, I haven't gotten any tone at all, and I am a little speechless, this Spirit Clan has been mysterious for many years, and has never revealed any news about the Spirit Clan, and so far Qianyun still doesn't know where the Spirit Clan is.

I was in a hurry, so I made this decision.

Shaking his head, he left these things behind, and the clouds turned into a demonic qi on his body, turning into a golden immortal qi.

It's been so long since I've been in the fairy world, and I haven't had the opportunity to visit a few old friends, and I really miss it.

The figure gradually becomes illusory.

......

Dressed in white, with a white silk nan jade pendant around his waist, holding a white pleated feather fan in his hand, with a slight smile floating on the corner of his mouth, he looks like a handsome son, walking on a familiar road, Yuling Trail, I remember that I seemed to have brought Qi Qian'er's little girl last time.

It's just that I haven't seen you for a few years, how is this little girl doing, and You Weiqiao, Qi Qingyun......

Gently shaking the feather fan, the clouds walked lightly, and the body was very slow, and it disappeared on the road in the blink of an eye, shrinking into a foot.

Huadu, an ancient county with a little wealth.

The day of coming and going was bustling and lively, but with the invasion of the spirit clan, it has long lost its former prosperity and is almost withered and depressed.

A handsome man in white walked towards a noodle restaurant, stood for a long time, and didn't see anyone come out, Qianyun was a little puzzled, this was too panicked, and there was no figure for most of the day.

"Here you are...... Holy!"

"Master, why are you here?"

The noodle shop noticed a different color, and hurriedly walked out of a fat man, the fat man's face was shocked, and he said, "Axi, this is not that yin...... Uncle?"

Immediately, two more people walked out, and when they saw the face of the clouds, they knelt down directly, and called out, "Uncle!"

Tilting Cloud wondered for a while, but as all four of them came out, he seemed to remember, wasn't this the four outsiders?

The corner of Qianyun's mouth smiled: "If you walk on the top of the noodles, Xuan Xian will also fall?"

"Master, what are you kidding, even if your strength is ten times, a hundred times that is donkey meat to feed pigs, how much is the same ......"

The fat man next to him put down the man's hand, the man was suddenly startled, his smile gradually disappeared, and he quickly explained: "That master, I didn't say that you are a pig, I ...... I said I'm a pig, I'm a pig!"

"Bring me a bowl of lo mein, I'm hungry!"

Tilting clouds waved his hand, he didn't bother to bother with these four people, although he was a killer, but he was sincere, but he was only charming and overlooked, and he didn't hurt anyone, otherwise he wouldn't let him go.

The fat man was a little dumbfounded, Xiao Er pestle him, and said, "Why are you still watching, go quickly!"

"Oooh!"

After hearing this, the fat man hurriedly went to the back kitchen and began to get busy with lo mein. Qingyun was a little curious about what had happened to these four people in the past five years, but fortunately he began to ask, it turned out that the four of them had changed their past after robbing Qianyun, and according to Tingyun's words, they came to this ancient county and opened such a noodle restaurant with the hijacked fairy stone.

Although the four of them are new to the city, the fat man's noodles are very popular among the locals, and they have been popular all over the country for five years, and the four of them have earned a lot of money.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, with the invasion of the Spirit Clan, the business of the four of them was weak, and they planned to move to a slightly prosperous county town after a while, and continue this kind of life.

Although Qianyun was a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't have any doubts, after all, the four of them were only one side.

"Noodles!"

The steaming noodles were carried out by the fat man, the color was bright, and this appearance alone made the index finger of the cloud move, and when he picked up the chopsticks, it was a gust of wind and clouds.

The three of them gave a thumbs up to the fat man, and the fat man's noodles were cows, and whoever ate them was the same look, gobbling them up.

"Master, do you want more?"

After taking the last sip of soup, Tsunyun wiped his mouth, and then said, "In about a month, the Spirit Clan will fully invade here, you better hurry up!"

After speaking, the clouds disappeared in front of the four of them.

The four of them looked a little glazed.

"This ...... The speed of the Spirit Clan is too fast!"

"Can you believe what this yin says?"

"Ye shouldn't lie to us, let's get out of here quickly!"

"This master can't be a demon cultivator or a spirit clan!"

......