Chapter 112: The Ancient Family (10 More Subscriptions)
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The reception hall of the Zongmen Mission Building.
In the hall sat several middle-aged men with extraordinary expressions, and their eyes all looked at the first old man.
The old man tapped lightly on the long table in front of him, his eyes running across the faces of the crowd.
"The mission, I have already ordered, as for whether he can be killed or not, it has nothing to do with me in the future. ”
"Pang Lao laughed and helped us give us a task, how dare we bother in the future. ”
The middle-aged men took out an extra white jade box in their hands and put it in front of the old man.
The old man was expressionless, quietly put away his sleeves, stood up, and walked out of the hall with a voice.
"This is the only chance for your family, there is already Elder Gold paying attention to him, if he can't be killed this time, once he grows up, I'm afraid you will not have the slightest status in Luo Ming Palace!"
The old man's words lingered in everyone's ears, and one of the men had a cold face.
"My Gao family will dispatch three people to transform the virtual realm, and eight people to transform the pattern realm. ”
"Your Shang family, what about the Su family!"
"Brother Gao, to be honest, we don't actually want to participate in this operation, we just accompany your Gao family to make soy sauce, and the two of us will send the Flying Shadow Team to assist you!"
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When Bai Heming took over the mandatory task of token transmission, he had a strong inappropriateness.
With his current status, it is impossible for the palace to arrange a mandatory task for him, but this mandatory task has just come.
It can only be said that there are high-ranking people in the palace who want to deal with him.
His thoughts drifted, he had a grudge against the high-level, one was the Gao family, and the other was the Tang family.
These two are top priorities!
I don't know if they did it on the road or if they were ambushed during the mission.
He checked the content of the task, and his face suddenly changed slightly.
Qingfeng City, where babies have been missing for more than half a month, is now close to a thousand babies.
It is suspected that the demon is lurking in the city, and the mission disciple enters the city and kills the demon ghost.
Missing baby, the four words kept hovering in Bai Heming's mind, and he thought of the blood spirit of the soul devouring monk**.
Although he is not a good person, he cannot allow other races to practice with humans.
Besides, it's still a Soul Devouring Monk!
Now that he has advanced to the fifth-stage dantian realm, he has fused a two-meter true body, and his strength is to face the spirit swallowing spirit, and he can also kill it by surprise.
On top of that, he also needed the Spirit Devouring Monk's method of refining soul beads.
For Bai Heming, this task is both a crisis and an opportunity.
The blood spirit ** practiced by the soul devouring monk was on the night of the full moon, and there were four days left.
These four days were enough for him to rush to Qingfeng City.
Walking out of the courtyard, there was another rumbling sound and exclamation from the Demon Pattern Cave.
Bai Heming knew that since he passed through the twelve martial pillars, it seemed to have inspired the comparison between his disciples.
In the past few days, too many disciples have entered the martial arts pillar.
Bai Heming shook his head slightly, he still didn't know what kind of power the one who secretly attacked him would send.
At present, it can only lead the snake to dispatch!
As soon as the Divine Bird Technique came out.
A phoenix roared through the sky, and the white crane turned into a flaming phoenix and flew towards the outside of Luo Ming Palace.
Soon, all the disciples could see a faint shadow disappearing into the sky.
"Senior Brother Bai, you've been low-key for a month, and now you're suddenly so high-profile, I don't know what's going on?"
"These days the arrogance is often unexpected, and we don't understand it. ”
At the top of Zhuo Feng, Gao Jie looked at the disappeared phoenix, and an awe-inspiring killing intent erupted around him.
"I'm still really vigilant, but you still have to die in the end, and that flame battle spirit can only belong to me!"
The Flame Battle Soul is a wisp of soul that is separated by the Ancestral Flame Chopping Knife every hundred years, and when it is integrated into this soul, it can borrow the power of the Flame Chopping Knife.
This time, nine months later, the Spirit Vine Secret Realm opened, and the golden elder in the palace took out the Flame Battle Spirit and gave it to the disciples who led the team.
I hope that leading the disciples can lead the disciples of Luo Ming Palace to make great gains in the Spirit Vine Secret Realm.
Originally, this flame battle spirit had been identified with him, but there was a white crane song, and he was really as famous as his name, and he was a blockbuster, which made the upper echelons of the palace shake.
This is also the reason why he did not hesitate to let the family send a strong man to kill Bai Heming.
As long as Bai Heming dies, then a dead genius will have no value to Luo Ming Palace.
Even if it is found out that he killed him, it will be over, just because no one will offend his Gao family for a white crane with no identity background.
Galloping all the way, Bai Heming did not hesitate to spend magic power, and after a hundred miles away from Luo Ming Palace, Bai Heming collected the Divine Bird Technique, and the energy real body was activated, sinking several meters into the ground, and hidden.
Xiuxiu......
A big man with a beard stepped on the spirit sword and lightning, the runes flashed in his eyes, and the breath of his whole body was unscrupulous.
The simulated pattern realm can already fly with objects, and the spirit sword under his feet is not transformed by the power of the martial pattern, so this person should be the virtual realm of the two major realms of the simulated pattern.
"No breath?"
The middle-aged man lowered his figure, frowned, and probed around.
Then dozens of figures came at high speed from a distance.
"Your Excellency!"
"You look around, and that kid is suddenly out of breath here, and should be hiding somewhere. The middle-aged man commanded.
Dozens of figures jumped between the trees and spread out in all directions.
"I thought that the family sent me here to be overkill, but I didn't expect this son to really have some means. ”
The middle-aged man muttered softly, his thoughts spread to the surroundings, and the white crane song hidden underground had turned into a real body.
He sneered in his heart, "It should be a small material!"
Just as he was about to swing the scorpion tail and kill the middle-aged man, a roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The white crane in the ground roared for a while, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were horrified.
Just one roar left him seriously injured!
He hurriedly sank into the system screen, only to see a crack appear in the sky.
A long sword with starry light flashed from the crack, shaking the sky.
On the long sword, a young man is as rich as jade, white clothes are better than snow, and he is beyond the world.
On the tip of the sword, an old man roared again and again, his body swinging, and he couldn't escape the shackles of the tip of the sword.
"Li Yifei, I advise you to let me go, otherwise, my family's ancestor will definitely let the entire Li family disappear into the eighteenth layer of hell. The old man couldn't break free and began to threaten.
"Hehe, if you break into the resting place of my Li family's holy venerable, you will have to die!"
When the words fell, the long sword was starry, and the starlight shot the old man to a thousand holes, and there was no corpse.
Li Yifei's white clothes were not stained with a trace of blood, his eyes flashed with golden runes, and two golden rays of light shot down from the sky.
"The Ancient Family!"
The middle-aged man who chased and killed Bai Heming was terrified, and under the two golden lights, he was annihilated into ashes, and Bai Heming was in the ground, which had already been simulated by the system and exuded the smell of corpse decay.
He didn't dare to move at all.
After killing the middle-aged man, Li Yifei had a long sword under his feet, and the starlight sprinkled down, and the cultivators hidden in the darkness around him were all killed by the starlight through his eyebrows.
"Whew!"
Li Yifei's long sword disappeared with the crack that he had sunk into the sky.
The crack then closed, and the sky turned gray again.
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