Follow the old man Ming of Ming Dongcheng into the Ming Mansion of Taixuan's first super family, and sure enough, the name of the first family is not in vain, the huge mansion seems to have another world, and when they walked in from the spacious mansion gate, Feng Jueyu and the three of them thought that they had come to another city.

The Ming family is too big, and the wide square covers an area of at least 10,000 tilts, and you can't see the edge at a glance. As Feng Jueyu thought, the so-called Taixuan No. 1 Super Family is actually not much different from the King of a Dynasty, and this mansion alone is unimaginably big.

If it weren't for the fact that the three of them were not in the mood, I am afraid it would take a few days just to end the visit to the Ming Mansion.

Led by the old man of Ming Dongcheng, soon the three of them arrived at the Ming Mansion Hall, which is a very large palace, compared with Zhou Renguang's Yanghe Palace, it is not much better, when the three of them entered the main hall, Xing Kun was sitting on a plaque with four big characters written "Chengwu Wuji" with a low forehead, and he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep with his legs crossed.

Hearing the footsteps of Feng Jueyu and several people, Xing Kun slowly opened his eyes: "Ming Dongcheng, come here." ”

Xing Kun's domineering behavior looked extremely casual, as if a grandfather's character was giving orders to his little grandson, but the "little grandson" couldn't stop, and a generation of legends in the Taixuan Continent walked over with a bow.

"Ming Dongcheng has seen his predecessors. ”

Xing Kun nodded ignorantly, and said straightly: "This emperor asked you, how many alchemy masters are there in Zhongtian City?"

When Xing Kun came before, he spoke with his fists, and Ming Dongcheng didn't know where he angered this great god at all, but now after listening to it, he realized that this guy actually came to Zhongtian City to find the alchemy master, and directly tilted Ming Dongcheng's angry nose, and said in his heart, Ancestor, alchemy grandmaster is such an awesome character, how can Zhongtian City have it?

Not daring to offend Xing Kun, Ming Dongcheng said truthfully: "Back to the predecessors, Zhongtian City is just a small place, where are there any alchemy masters, there are so many Danshi in Waidan. ”

"What?"

When Xing Kun heard this, he was immediately annoyed: "There is no alchemy master here?"

Feng Jueyu, Supreme, and Sima Ruyu lowered their heads, looking at the demon and being furious, and couldn't help but sweat for Ming Dongcheng.

In the past six months, the three of them have almost figured out Xing Kun's temper, as long as he gets angry, someone will definitely die, especially when the other party doesn't have what he wants, the devil's reaction can be described as a landslide.

"Boom!Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~"

Sure enough, an invisible wave of qi spread out like ripples, and all the objects in the hall swept away by the huge impact force shook, and after a while, the true vitality wave generated by the demon Xingkun as the center turned all the tables, chairs, utensils and other things around him into flying ashes, and even the maids who were standing on both sides of the hall with mountain fans vomited blood and fell into a pool of blood.

The three of them were used to it, and they only felt a little sorry for the two innocent maids. Ming Dongcheng is different, in his opinion, the cultivation of people who come is absolutely against the sky, how could he not have imagined that this guy would kill people without even saying hello, fortunately, that wave of qi suddenly stopped when he came to his side, otherwise Ming Dongcheng thought that he would not survive tomorrow morning.

This scene scared Ming Dongcheng half to death, and without waiting for Xing Kun to speak, he hurriedly said: "Seniors see that although the Ming family is the first super family in Taixuan, it is only a super family, not a holy land of martial arts. As far as Dongcheng knows, the Taixuan Continent is only a mortal realm, and it is not as big as the grand plan, and it is already very good to be able to produce a few Danshi who are good at Waidan, as for the alchemy master, there is really none. ”

The master of the Ming family vomited bitterness, for fear that the demon sitting on it would be unhappy and destroy himself, and it would be enough to destroy himself, he can see now that this thing is simply a demon who kills people without blinking, in case his anger envelops Zhongtian City, it is not a joke.

So Ming Dongcheng's words were not false at all, he was really frightened.

Even when the old man spoke, he looked at Feng Jueyu intentionally or unintentionally, in his opinion, it is estimated that only the person who came from the devil could persuade him to stop.

It's just that he never imagined that the Wind Killer was also tied up for the ticket.

Ben Shaodu can't protect himself, see I have a bird to use? Feng Jueyu directly ignored Ming Dongcheng.

Xing Kun, who had sent out an evil fire, took a deep breath and sat down again, he knew that what Ming Dongcheng said was right. In the grand plan of the Great Shijie, there are a total of five types of alchemists, namely, Danshi, Danshi, Dandao Master, Alchemy Grandmaster, and Grand Master.

The great grandmaster is the highest-level Danshi, and the elixir he refines can be safe, prolong, ascend to heaven, and immortal, and the grandmaster is secondary.

But that's not okay, Xing Kun is very clear about his injury, and he didn't go to the Haode Alchemy Grandmaster to refine the pill for himself, so he didn't want to recover at all, not only that, if there was no Feng Jue Yu, his cultivation would only drop again and again, and Zuihou might not even be able to reach the Divine Martial Realm. This is something Xing Kun doesn't want to see.

Putting back the two wisps of dead qi on the ground, the expression on Xing Kun's face was unusually cold, and he said unreasonably: "I don't care if there is an alchemy master here, you can find it for me now, this emperor is about to retreat, before I go out of retreat, if you can't get the pill on it, this emperor will kill everyone in Zhongtian City, and no one will be left." Xing Kun said, throwing his hand on the ground with a purple scroll with a simple texture.

Not a single one is left.

Xing Kun's cold threat was that the three people in the hall who knew him the most Feng Jieyu all shivered in unison, not to mention Ming Dongcheng, in their opinion, this was definitely a guy who could do what he said.

"Arrange a retreat for me right away. ”

How dare Ming Dongcheng say half a word, and hurriedly follow the words of the devil, and after a while, a mansion the size of a royal garden behind the Ming Mansion was cleaned up, according to Xing Kun's requirements, this mansion with nearly a hundred buildings, except for himself, only Sima Ruyu can do it at will, and in addition, without his permission, even the Supreme and Feng Jueyu can't enter.

Then the demon called Feng Jueyu alone to the Qing cultivation place arranged by Ming Dongcheng for Xing Kun in the mansion, took out a white fist-sized bead, and said to Feng Jueyu: "Instill your true yuan into it, there must be no reservations, I will let you stop you and ...... again."

In the past six months, Feng Jueyu has used the true yuan of the aura of death to heal Xing Kun every time, and every time he is tired, although this time it is different, the place where his true yuan is instilled is not in Xing Kun's body but a bead that looks very inconspicuous, but Feng Jueyu knows that this is by no means simple.

Although he was very reluctant, Feng Jueyu still helplessly pressed his hand on the bead, he didn't expect that the moment his fingertips touched the bead, a terrifying suction force emerged from the bead, Feng Jueyu subconsciously wanted to close his meridians, but heard Xing Kun snort in displeasure: "Don't resist, otherwise I'll kill you now......"

Feng Jueyu's heart froze, and he could only turn the death qi into action, and then he felt that the bead seemed to be a bottomless pit frantically absorbing the death aura.

In this process, Feng Jueyu sensed that the aura of death had been drained more than a dozen times before and after, if it weren't for the fact that Hong Yuan Space would change the two qi of birth and death on his own, he would have become a human being a long time ago.

Damn, what kind of treasure is this, so shameless? The true yuan that Ben Shao had worked so hard to cultivate was actually drained no less than twelve times.

Feng Jueyu was shocked, but he didn't know that there was someone even more shocked than him now.

Looking at the cloudy white orb's rapid darkening, and the time of the half-burnt incense turned into a black and shiny demon-sealing orb with the same color as the best black amber stone, Xing Kun's face changed again and again, and finally an extremely shocked expression appeared.

"This kid is really a monster, how did he cultivate such a pure soul death strength? Even that guy from the soul clan probably doesn't have such a pure true element, right?"

Xing Kun was shocked in his heart, and the expression on his face also changed again and again with the beads of sweat the size of Feng Jue Yu Bean, until the Demon Sealing Orb became extremely black and could no longer emit a little light, Xing Kun suddenly shouted: "It's okay." ”

"Whew!"

Feng Jueyu immediately retracted his hand and sat on the ground, gasping for breath. This excessive input of the aura of death made him almost exhausted, and when he was half of the incense burnt, Feng Jueyu felt dizzy.

That feeling almost made him a human like the Night Maiden.

Damn, Xingkun, you bastard, if one day you fall into the hands of Ben Shao, Ben Shao will definitely make you unable to survive and survive.

Feng Jueyu swore secretly.

Xing Kun looked at Feng Jueyu's eyes, his shocked expression suddenly retracted, and he issued an eviction order without any human feelings: "You can go out, from now on, come to this emperor every three days, I warn you, don't try to escape, otherwise this emperor will definitely find Tiannan and kill all the people you know." Roll ......"

Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth, barely stood up on the ground, and staggered out of the house.

Returning to the outside of the courtyard, when he walked nearly two incense sticks, he saw Sima Ruyu, Supreme and Ming Dongcheng, Ming Dongcheng was holding the scroll given to him by Xing Kun and was worried outside, when he saw Feng Jueyu walking out, he was overjoyed, and ran over in three or two steps and said: "This little brother, what do you call it?"

"The wind, the wind is overwhelming. ”

"Brother Feng, take a step to speak. Ming Dongcheng didn't care if Feng Jueyu was tired or not, and pulled Feng Jueyu to the side and said, "Little brother, you should be clear about the affairs of your predecessors, even if the old man begs you for help, tell me, what is on this?"

Feng Jueyu was in a bad mood, and he didn't bother to pay attention to what Xing Kun gave Ming Dongcheng, but he saw that the old man was quite pitiful, and he couldn't bear to hit him when he thought about what happened to him, so he said helplessly: "What is it?" I don't know, take it and take a look." ”

Ming Dongcheng handed over the scroll, and Feng Jueyu Dingqing took a look, and there were five big characters written on it.

Seven-Colored Demon Heart Pill!

PS: I haven't raised my eyes and I've been busy for the past two days, and I'm finally going home, and the manuscript on the 4th and 5th hasn't been written, so I don't even have time to sleep. I wanted to take another day off, but looking back, it's a bit of a shame to do so. Forget it, I'll stay up all night and code out the manuscripts for the 4th and 5th. There is too much to be paid for in the province.