Seeing the Nine Dragons Dading flickering and disappearing in front of him almost instantly, the Wild Demon Man couldn't believe his eyes. The divine sense was swept away, and there was no breath of Jiulong Ding. Almost instantly, the Wild Demon Figure's figure immediately 'stride' in four directions, but in the end, there was still no gain!

The Wild Demon looked at the apprentice who was already dead on the ground and could no longer die, and his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire. Two hundred years ago, he happened to find this Zeng Dafa in a deep mountain stream, and was surprised to find that his physique was very suitable for 'demon cultivation', so he rescued him and took him as an apprentice!

After so many years of careful cultivation, with the assistance of the secret method of the Demon Dao, Zeng Dafa's cultivation was finally promoted to the late stage of the Spirit Void. If nothing else, in a few hundred years, a new Merge Dao Demon Dao Master will be born again! Within a thousand years, a Merge Dao Master will also be the absolute first person in the entire Xingming Continent!

But today, all these efforts were ruined by the white-haired young man just now. What's even more hateful is that this white-haired young man even took away his apprentice's storage bracelet, which contained a lot of 'treasures' from his master and apprentice.

"Little bastard, if you don't die from the old man's 'devil's clutches, you have to peel off your skin!If you don't find the storage bracelet that you have destroyed and taken back to my disciples, the old man will not be a demon!" the demon muttered to himself, and quickly disappeared in place.

Elder Hongcang waited for the Wild Demon to disappear, and then slowly let out a sigh of relief. Looking at the mess in the sect, as well as the many dead and injured disciples, Elder Hongcang was in a trance. There were only three people on the other side, all of them were only spiritual void stage cultivators, and they had actually destroyed seventy percent of the power of the Purple Demon Sect! Elder Hongcang felt bitter in his heart, he knew that he had to be prepared to withstand the monstrous anger of the sect master's barbarian demon coming out!

In the battle of the Purple Evil Sect in the Returning to the Underworld Mountain, the Purple Evil Sect was destroyed by the three Spiritual Void Period cultivators and nearly seventy percent of its strength, and this news was naturally the first to be learned by the Returning to the Underworld Sect in the same place. Subsequently, the news was as if it had grown wings, and it quickly spread throughout the Qingyang Empire and even the Xingming Continent. Among them, the white-haired young man who led the way became famous in the first battle and became the object of talk of the entire continent. At this point, many Spiritual Void Stage monks with silver-white hair on the mainland have received great attention and speculation!

Return to the Underworld Mountain, in an elegant attic. A pretty woman who has captivated the country and the city is standing in front of the window, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, with a faint trace of sadness on her face. The long pale orange hair, just reaching her sexy buttocks, swayed slightly. is wearing a fuchsia dress, but she can't hide her sexy and bewitching peerless figure.

"White-haired youth, could it be you?" Qingyun ......" kept whispering the word 'Qingyun' in his mouth, and his face showed infinite longing. This beautiful woman is none other than Chu Ying. After not seeing her for a hundred years, Chu Ying's longing for Qingyun became even stronger! But as soon as she thought of her master and the oath she had made, Chu Ying's face showed confusion, and even a faint trace of regret! Chu Ying sighed lightly, her eyes seemed to penetrate the space, and she saw Qingyun in a white robe and a white hair standing with a smile......

Purple Star Empire Purple Star King City, within the Mixed Heaven Sect. In a simple cave, a Jiyuan Taoist in a dark green robe was sitting cross-legged on a high platform with his eyes closed. In front of him stood Lie Xuanzi and Luo Jiuyin with respectful faces!

"Xuanzi, do you know what is wrong?" asked Ji Yuan Daoren slowly without opening his eyes.

"The disciple knew his mistake and begged the teacher to punish him. Lie Hyunzi replied respectfully, but cold sweat was already wet on his back. He really didn't expect that the secret room that he thought was seamless, that is, the secret room where Fu Qingyun had been imprisoned, would be discovered by the master who came back from going out.

Last time, Shizun went out of the country and returned to their real 'hometown', and after he returned, the whole person's momentum became even more fierce! However, he was busy destroying the Red Moon Empire, so he did not question him. But now he suddenly called the two to him, making both of them nervous.

"If you tell me everything without concealment, I won't punish you as a teacher. Ji Yuan Daoren suddenly opened his eyes. Lie Xuanzi was overjoyed in his heart and immediately responded respectfully: "Disciple, thank you, Master!"

Ji Yuan Daoren nodded and continued: "Xuanzi, the plan to deal with the Qingyang Empire is about to be accelerated. Go!" Listening to the words of Ji Yuan Daoren, Lie Xuanzi immediately nodded yes and quickly withdrew from the cave. After walking far away, Lie Xuanzi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face became colder.

Watching Lie Xuanzi walk out, Ji Yuan Daoren snorted softly in his heart: "If it weren't for the time to use people, the teacher would definitely not spare you!" Then he glanced at Luo Jiuyin and said: "Jiuyin, you have contributed a lot to the successful destruction of the Red Moon Empire this time." As he spoke, he threw out a battle suit and gave it to Luo Jiuyin.

Luo Jiuyin took the battle suit, and his face immediately showed excitement, the best spirit weapon battle suit! This is a much more precious defensive suit than the best attack spirit weapon. Luo Jiuyin knelt on the ground with a thud and said to Jiyuan Daoren, "Disciple Xie Shizun!"

"Get up. It's just a suit. There is a new task for you, and if you can complete it, you will have something better for you. A playful light flashed in the eyes of the people of Ji Yuan Dao. Although this apprentice's cultivation is not as good as Lie Xuanzi, he Ji Yuan values this disciple instead. Because this disciple has always carried out his words with all his strength over the years, and has never had selfish intentions.

"Please make it clear!" Luo Jiuyin slowly stood up from the ground and said respectfully to the Jiyuan Daoist.

"The Akatsuki Empire is dead, and the soul is dead. However, he actually had a backup move at the last moment, and actually saved the lives of his two apprentices. You must find these two men and kill them. Then go to the northwestern part of Akatsuki, take this 'Jade Jane' and hand it over to the Demon Blood 'Blood Guard'! Remember, it must be handed over to them!"

After Ji Yuan Daoist finished speaking, Luo Jiuyin immediately said without the slightest hesitation: "The disciple must complete the task assigned by the master!"

"Well, go!" said Ji Yuan Daoren waved his hand and closed his eyes again. Luo Jiuyin turned around and walked out of the cave, and then slowly walked away. At this time, in a hidden corner, Lie Xuanzi slowly emerged, staring at Luo Jiuyin's back, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

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Spring goes to autumn, and another seven or eight years have passed in a flash.

In the wild forest, the mysterious remnants of the dragon secret land. An old man in a flowered robe and a hat on his head stared at a huge three-legged tripod carved with nine dragon heads and muttered, "Good thing." It's a good thing, where did this kid get it, it's a lucky kid......"

The old man took his eyes off the Nine Dragons Ding, stretched his waist, and said to himself, "Boy, it's time to wake up." If you don't wake up, you won't be able to see your beautiful sister. "The old man sighed softly, and soon came to a bed that collapsed, on which lay a young man with white hair who was unconscious with his eyes closed.