What's more, they have a word first, whoever wins is the king of Daming, if Yin Tianxiao does not die, they may protect him, but if Yin Tianxiao dies, they will never protect a dead person, after all, it is not a parent. And there are still the Hundred Island Brothers sitting behind him, if the Seventy-Two Divine Temple is unreasonable at that time, the Hundred Island Brothers will not sit idly by, and the One Hundred and Eight Immortal Islands are not the lord who can be bullied. As for the remaining four sons, if Yin Tianxiao died, who would admit that they were the four sons of the Ming Dynasty? If they didn't know each other, then he would raise his arms and attack them in groups, even if they had the same cultivation as Utan, they would still be wiped out.

Man cannot swell, and when he expands, his heart changes shape.

Yu Fan thought of this, and the murderous intent appeared in his eyes, for fear that the night would be long and dreamy, and the sword momentum was a little faster, forcibly tore open Yin Tianxiao's sword net, and probed the sword to take his heart.

The people of Baidao were so shocked that their eyes almost fell, this guy said so good, as if he had smeared honey, but he didn't expect his heart to be so dark, he wanted to be a and wanted to set up an archway, and he even wanted to kill the prostitute, which was really inhumane. Pity this Yin Tianxiao, the position of King Daming has not yet been heated, and he is about to return to the west, what do you say are you doing when you come back?

Jiang Xiaobai's face also changed.

said that it was too late, and in the blink of an eye, Yu Fanluo's sword had already reached Yin Tianxiao's chest, Yin Tianxiao couldn't take it back, and his face was as frightened as death.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Yu Fan was overjoyed, but the joy had not yet spread in his heart, and he suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to be pricked by a needle, and he suddenly found that there seemed to be signs of liquid infiltrating outward in his body, and he was startled, and the sword momentum in his hand suddenly stagnated, and he hurriedly used the true yuan to consolidate his body.

Yin Tianxiao took this opportunity and hurriedly took a step back, shocked.

Yu Fanluo was shocked in his heart, how could he be the same as a ghost in broad daylight? But after thinking about it, he must have been too excited, and he hallucinated, and the duck that had reached his beak could not let it fly. So the figure only stagnated slightly, and the sword shook, and he was ready to attack again. However, in the gap between his slight stagnation, the bluestone floor under his feet changed, becoming soft as water, silently spreading on the upper of his shoes, as if he had made a pair of stone shoes, firmly grasping his feet.

Because there is a gap between the stone shoes and his upper, Yu Fanluo did not notice it, and as soon as he exerted his strength, his feet were dragged by the stone shoes, fortunately, his Qingdou Sanpin's cultivation was fierce, and he heard a "bang", and the stone shoes were suddenly shattered, but it was precisely because of his fierce strength that he was tripped like this, and his body suddenly lost its center of gravity, and he screamed, and the dog rushed forward like gnawing mud.

In fact, with his Qingdou Sanpin's cultivation, he had time to adjust his posture in a hurry, but Yin Tianxiao was holding a sword in front of him, and before he could adjust his posture, he opened his mind and pounced on the blade of the sword, and he heard a "poof", and the long sword passed through his chest.

The scene was already silent, but now the silence is even more eerie.

Everyone on the hundred islands was stunned, how could this Yu Fanluo seek death by himself? How could a person as shameless as him be willing to commit suicide? Moreover, the stone was silently overflowing, everyone paid attention to the sword in their hands, and no one paid attention to his feet, after all, there are not many men with foot fetish, and even less men with male foot fetish. So when I saw an extra pit on the ground, I also thought it was strange, could it be a mechanism?

The people of Dongzhang Island also thought of this, and a table of people stood up suddenly, and one of Yu Fanluo's apprentices pointed at Yin Tianxiao with a sword, and said angrily: "Said that it was a fair competition, you actually used a trap to trap people, you are not worthy of being the king of Daming!"

Yin Tianxiao was also stunned for a long time, he didn't expect to win so easily, it seems that he is fishing with a straight hook, it is really a willing person to take the bait! Only then did he react, he knew that Jiang Xiaobai was helping him, and he was suddenly relieved and full of confidence, although it was not his wish to kill Yu Fanluo, but this person had just moved the killing machine, and he didn't feel sorry for his death, so he pulled out the sword, and Yu Fanluo fell, with surprise in his stiff expression.

Yin Tianxiao put away his sword and returned it to the sheath at this time, looked at Yu Fanluo's apprentice and smiled coldly, and said, "You think too highly of your island master, this king kills him, do you still need traps?"

Yu Fanluo's apprentice pointed to the pits and gravel on the ground and said, "Then what's going on with this?"

Yin Tian smiled with disdain and said: "This king has the ability to move mountains and seas, such a small skill of carving insects is not worth mentioning!"

The apprentice said: "I think you are arguing with strong words, it is difficult to convince the public, and the friends of Baidao will definitely not be convinced!"

Yin Tianxiao sneered, didn't speak, stretched out his right hand, opened his five fingers, and turned lightly towards the ground, the bluestone slab seemed to have sprung up, turned into a stone pillar and came up, sticking to his palm, and then shook his hand, and the stone pillar splashed out like water, covering Yu Fanluo's corpse, slowly condensing and bulging, and turned into a sarcophagus, wrapping Yu Fanluo in it. Yin Tianxiao clapped his hands and sneered: "Do you think this is still a mechanism?"

Except for Jiang Xiaobai and the others, everyone at the scene had their faces unchanged, including the people of the Seventy-two Shrines, it was really incredible, fortunately so many people saw it together, if it was one person who saw it, he would definitely think that he was crazy, this is a stone, not mud! Even if it is mud, it is impossible for them to do whatever they want in their hands! Is this something that people can do? This is immortal art!

The people of Baidao recalled the Nine Sons Competition Conference back then, this Yin Tianxiao was able to treat the leaves as a dog, calling back and forth, at that time I thought it was Yin Buchou's ghost, but now it seems that I am convinced in my heart that it is definitely Yin Tianxiao's masterpiece. It seems that for so many years, the people of One Hundred and Eight Immortal Island have underestimated him, and this person is a real person who does not show his face. Those Qingdou Sanpin secretly said in their hearts that they were lucky, fortunately they didn't go up to compete for the position of King Daming, otherwise they must be themselves who are lying in the sarcophagus now, and they are afraid to think about it.

Yu Fanluo's apprentice swallowed his saliva vigorously, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he didn't dare to look directly at Yin Tianxiao's cold eyes.

Yin Tianxiao said coldly: "Why don't you speak?"

The apprentice wiped a cold sweat and nodded, "Serve!"

Yin Tianxiao nodded, and said, "Just obey!" and glanced at everyone again, and said loudly: "Who else is not convinced, just come here, this king will accompany you to the end!"

Everyone's hearts were in shock, and no one was unconvinced.

At this time, an island owner shouted loudly: "King Daming's miraculous achievements, heroic and unparalleled, it is my honor to be the overlord of my one hundred and eight immortal islands, whoever dares to disagree, I will be the first to spare him!"

Only then did everyone wake up, yes, since they can't resist, they can only pat their ass!

So everyone echoed vigorously, and someone shouted: "That's right, whoever dares to disagree, I will never let him go!"

"Under the whole world, I, Qinmangdao, only serve the King of Daming!"

"I'm ...... Tsukishima"

"I'm ...... on Bright Shimmer Island"

The voices came and went, and I heard them report the name of the island and pat the fart, for fear that Yin Tianxiao would not know who took the loud fart.

Yin Tianxiao turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Xiaobai nodded, his prestige was truly established.

Yin Tian smiled and took a long breath, his eyes were a little blurred, it had been more than ten years, and he had finally returned, and it was the return of the king! He also knew that if there was no Jiang Xiaobai, on his own, in Charlie's words, he would never want to come back for the rest of his life, and he would be adrift for the rest of his life, like a stray dog.

Yin Tianxiao walked up to Jiang Xiaobai again and asked in a low voice, "What should I do next?"

Jiang Xiaobai sighed lightly and said: "I promised you, and I also promised the nine sons of the Ming Dynasty, to bring them back to their hometown, the scenery is a big burial, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, since the owners of the one hundred and eight immortal islands are here, let's do this, so that the nine sons of the Ming Dynasty can rest in peace under the nine springs." ”

Yin Tianxiao nodded solemnly.

Everyone thought that Yin Tianxiao had first ascended to the position of King Daming, and he must have been extremely happy in his heart, and he wanted to talk to them about wine, not drunk and not returning, but he didn't expect that the meal was not finished, the style of painting changed, and the happy event became a funeral.

At first, I thought it was Yin Tianxiao who blamed himself and held a funeral for Yu Fanluo, but he felt that it was a big fuss, and he felt that the old guy was not worth the price, and later learned that it was the funeral of the boss Ming Jiuzi, and they were all taken aback, and they quickly grieved their faces, and asked people to go down the mountain to buy wreaths, and they couldn't delay for a moment.

In the main hall of Daming Palace, the coffins of the nine sons of the Ming Dynasty are lined up, hanging white curtains on them, and there is a pair of elegiac couplets on the pillars on both sides.

In front of the coffin is a strip-shaped offering table, on which is placed an incense burner, burning three pillars of incense, and candles are lit on both sides, and the candles are flickering. In front of the incense burner, there are twenty-seven heads open in a row, that is, the nine sons of the Ming Dynasty and the eighteen pavilion elders selected by Utan, these twenty-seven people are also the backbone of Utan's rebellion back then.

The reason why they put their heads in front of the spirit, according to Jiang Xiaobai, is to pay tribute to the dead, so that the nine sons of the Ming Dynasty know that the great revenge has been avenged, and the nine springs can be blinded. The second is to deter the hundred islands.

Sure enough, after the meeting, the people of Baidao came in one after another to mourn, and saw twenty-seven heads looking at themselves, originally among these twenty-seven people, many people were dead, but Yin Tian smiled and propped up his eyelids with toothpicks, and looked straight at the people who mourned, and saw these people all hairy in their hearts, cold sweat broke out, and their hearts said, this is the price of rebellion!

The funeral lasted for three days, and the characters with heads and faces in the hundred islands basically came again, taking this opportunity, Yin Tianxiao left more than 20 people according to what Jiang Xiaobai said. Yin Tianxiao also knows a lot about Baidao, and there are many seniors in Daming Immortal Island who suggest that most of these 20 or so people are superb in cultivation, but they are suspicious and excluded by the island owner, and they are depressed and unwilling.