"Xuanyuan Tongtian ordered the holder to kill eight rival sect foundation heirs, and it is now open, giving the holder one hundred and twenty-five good deeds of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. ”

That Feng Xuefeng has twenty good deeds, and the others have eighteen, sixteen, and thirteen, and the lowest one has ten good deeds.

Then the following is more critical, "Xuanyuan Sword Sect Void Fang City is opened, and holders can enter the D-level area and exchange the following. ”

However, there are only a few redemptions to choose from in the menu below, and there are strict preconditions. Sword Intent, Sword Heart, Sword Qi, Sword Technique, Sword Refining, Sword Raising, Sacrificial Sword, and Sword Formation, you must first clear at least one item in order to obtain the power to exchange the basic version of Xuanyuan Sword Technique. Then there are the eight qi methods listed, and the holder must first use the basic version to build the foundation, and then talk about the extended version.

Nahaitun weather is also among them, and the basic version is to ask for 1,500 good deeds.

Sword Star Feather is also in it, and its base version is more expensive, which is six thousand good deeds.

Then a message popped up: "The sensor holder has purple clearance, open some privileges in the Grade A area." ”

It's partial, but there's actually only one.

"To pay for good deeds, you can apply to go to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect Trial Secret Realm. Each person needs to pay 50 for foundation building, and 10 for Qi training. There are now thirteen D-level secret realms to choose from. ”

I plus the five girls around me, it's exactly a hundred good deeds. Although I don't know what it looks like in those D-level secret realms, it can still be used to escape.

"Let's bury Senior Sister Mu Qingyuan's body first. "In addition to the one that Feng Xuefeng threw to me, I also found wooden boxes containing other parts on the bodies of these eight people. Pieced together, it was a fragmented deer corpse. The skin, horns, marrow, bones, and blood were all taken down and simply concocted into spiritual materials. The rest of the meat and offal are less than a third.

I drew a fire rune circle on the ground, caused a bonfire, and threw the pieces straight into it. The flames snorted, quickly scorching flesh and bones, and then turning to white ashes.

"Senior brother, don't you think it's a pity to be like this?" Lin Jiu was still the kind of heartless, "My master killed those monsters, and they all directly peeled the skin and ate the meat. This is the meat of the Tsukiki Deer Demon, it must be delicious, right?

I sneered in my heart, this little girl did it on purpose. People are doing it, and the sky is watching. Now that the war in the south is so fierce, I don't know how many pairs of eyes in the sky are watching here. Not to mention it from afar, the Heavenly Bird Sect Yuan God on the other side who released seven colors of light and wanted to kill me must be staring at me. If I had cooked all this venison, who knows what the people above would think?

Maybe Xie Hongqi thinks that how can I, a child, do such an evil thing? And then I don't want this kid surnamed Chen, whoever of you likes to take it!

What happens next?

Quite simply, I'm going to be hacked to death.

Are there really very few people who covet me? Or are the Jin Dan and Yuan Ying above all in the orderly and good camp?

Shit!

It's not even as good as shit!

I killed eight monks who had done it indiscriminately, and cremated the remains of Mu Qingyuan, and then I saw the sky flash, and a very handsome boy-like Taoist priest fell in front of me. The face is like white jade, the hair is like lacquer ink, the eyes are like bright stars, and he is not tall, but his breath is as long as a mountain, like an abyss, like a sea, like a wave. With a wave of his hand, he took away the eight stripped corpses.

With a flick of his fingers, he shot out a cloud of blue light, and unexpectedly pulled out eight clouds of aura turbid souls from an unknown place.

"Oh, the little one's sword is very good, even the soul is chopped. The Great Demon King's Heart Demon Sword?"

Then he looked at the pile of white ash on the ground and sighed lightly:

"My niece has just left, and there are little ones who dare to mess around. Tsk, I used to think that Sanyun was all waste, and my niece was scrapped under their hands. Unexpectedly, the little guys here are also playing wild. It's good to kill someone! Why should such a beautiful girl divide her body? Why do she eat meat? It makes me very uncomfortable to do it!" his fingers smeared up and down in the air, and the thick resentment like ghost ink was continuously extracted from the ground, condensed into runes in front of his fingers, and then formed into a dark and forest circle.

"Nine Ghost Rebel Soul Retribution Ghost Devouring Array" I spit out the name of this magic circle word by word, and my face turned pale.

"Huh, the little guy reads a lot of books. Do you even recognize this?" the little Taoist priest tilted his head and smiled. "Guess what I'm going to do?"

With a flick of his finger on the circle, eight projectiles that looked like black silt kneaded flew out, trapping the eight souls that were on the verge of shattering and extinguishing. With just a flick of their fingers, those souls turned black and twisted into hideous demons, whistling and flying back to their respective corpses. The corpses had been chopped into pieces by me, but the black soul fell into it, and immediately countless black silk threads shot out, connecting the pieces of flesh and twisting into a monster. Countless flesh buds wriggled, devoured, fused, and then twisted into giant mouths, spat out countless fangs, and bury their heads into the corpses of the surrounding tiger demons to gnaw and devour.

I feel like I've seen the zombie evolvers in the sci-fi fantasy comics of the previous world, or under the effect of that evil spell just now, they have become more profound, more terrifying, and more distorted than they have evolved by relying on viruses.

"If you dare to kill someone who I am optimistic about Lai Yinglong, you will always have to pay a price. Now go back to your respective homes, find the people you love the most, your closest friends, your favorite women, kill them, eat them, destroy them!"

The little Taoist priest spoke very calmly, with a green and sunny smile, and there was no anger at all. But what he said was terrifying, and the changes in the eight zombie monsters were even more terrifying.

Twisted, twisted, the monster turned back to its original form. It's still the same as I saw it just now, but now I'm naked, and I don't feel ashamed at all. Their eyes were as black as demons, and after a few flickerings, they turned into ordinary ones. Their teeth were as sharp as knives, as sharp as sharks, and they shrank little by little. Picking up a few rags from the ground and draping them over their bodies, they released a pitch-black and dirty mana as if they knew how to do it, and soon refined a new vestment. Grabbing the bones on the ground, lifting up pools of blood on the ground, knocking down big trees, and kicking down gables, just by instinct, he found a lot of resources hidden by the tiger demons, and he was sacrificed into a black magic weapon embryo in three or two clicks.

Then they said goodbye to each other, divided into eight ways, and flew away with the magic weapon.

I can't say it, just go back to the eight peaks, kill a sea of blood, eat a hell, and create endless grievances, so that this powerful monk like a little Taoist on the opposite side can be regarded as dissipating.

"Little brother, let me introduce myself. The contemptible surname is Lai, the name is Yinglong, he was born in the Babu Dragon Hall of the Star Palace, and the family teacher's surname is Tan Mingxianke, let me ask the little brother, would you like to worship under my Yunzhong Mountain Gate and follow my teacher to cultivate?"

The little Taoist priest smiled lightly, very graceful, and with a flick of his sleeves, he released a water-colored brilliance cover, enveloping the surrounding world and disconnecting the peeps of those characters outside.

But before I could answer, I saw a gentle and slippery sound in my hand, and with a clear sound of "bang", the "Lin Nineteen", which had shrunk several times, jumped out of the void. This time, she looked only seven or eight years old, wearing a slightly large crimson robe, stretching out two arms like small jade shallots, and riding on the little Taoist priest with a "yah" fierce cat pounce.

"It turned out to be Ying Long. Where is your pervert master now? Why didn't you come this time? Why did your master rob my people? My aunt said that my fate was on this little guy, and you want to rob me too? Or do you want to win against the Xuanyuan Sword now? By the way, it seems that my Xiaobeihe is also here! You're not afraid of being eaten by her?"

The tender fingers, pinching the ears of the little Taoist, pulled them to both sides, it felt quite fun.

"When did you get married? Alas, you all walked so fast, how can I live? By the way, why did you all come to this little guy, what the hell is so good about him?"

That's right, what is my value, worthy of a few of you, a few primordial gods, to fight over and grab it?

"Uncle Yaoqin, you better let me go. I'm just here to pass on a message, and it's still between him whether he chooses me or not. But my master also has something for me to bring to my uncle. ”

"What?"

"Uncle Shi, if you want to achieve the Yuan Shen, please hurry up. If you don't have that idea, then ask Uncle Shi to wait for a few hundred more years. ”

An inexplicable word.

But it made "Lin Nineteen"'s little face turn pale: "I strangled a grass! Your boss is crazy! This is not time yet! Isn't there still 900 years? Isn't it just right every time? Isn't it ······?"

"Huh"

The little Taoist priest named Lai Yinglong sneered, and his smile was extremely cold: "Uncle Yaoqin, you are reasoning with my ancestor? You have poured magma into your brain, or did you eat those monks last time and didn't digest it? If the great immortal wants to do it, it doesn't matter if you live or die! My master is still looking for a backhand, and if I can think of you, Uncle Yaoqin, it can already be regarded as a way to offset your kindness to him six thousand years ago." ”

"Not really, right?"

Very much!

Because I saw that far away in the south, a green aura was like a tree, and it easily opened the red spiritual membrane and held out the thunder in the sky. In the rumbling sound, the sky and the earth are dark.

"Hand Pinmu, is this the beginning?"