In the middle of the night, thousands of homes are lit up.

With the Dugu Palace's 600-year-old birthday banquet, the imperial capital seems to have become more prosperous than before.

The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people.

This is one of the few moments in the 600 years of Dugusheng's cultivation to feel the worldly atmosphere.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm has always been respected for its strength, and as one of the three major cultivators at the peak of the late Yuan Infant Stage of the Tianyuan Continent and the half-step Transformation God, he has been recognized by the Tianyuan Cultivation Realm and respected by all sects and factions.

Although cultivators possess immortal roots, they will eventually break away from the red dust of the world and practice in stealth.

But the monk cannot change the facts from the world, and since he is born, he will be tainted with the cause and effect that he deserves.

The house is brightly lit. In the sky above the mansion, the bright moon is like a huge white jade plate, hanging high in the sky. The silver-white moonlight poured on the earth like mercury, the glazed tiles of the palace reflected the dazzling golden light, the palace walls were as bright red as red satin, and the flowers and plants in the palace were like a layer of crystal gauze clothes, dazzling.

Life is like a dream, and a thousand dreams come and go.

Staggered, between pushing cups and cups, Dugu's body and mind suddenly noticed a unique aura in the northern sky that seemed familiar but different from the world of the Great Zhou.

Feeling that something was wrong, he felt a little bad in his heart.

Sure enough, the originally bright night sky gradually dimmed, and a dark cloud as black as ink appeared in the north at some point, and drove towards the direction of the palace at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering most of the sky in the blink of an eye.

The immortal cultivators in the palace who wished their birthdays were profound masters and people with keen divine sense, and when they sensed that something was wrong, they either took out magic weapons or cast spells, and went to the sky above the palace to find out what was going on.

"Click-", a deafening thunderclap resounded through the night sky, waking everyone in the palace.

"Who dares to perform the Thunder Law in the capital of the Great Zhou Emperor? Don't you know that today is the six-hundredth birthday of Dugu Old Ancestor?"

"Yes! Tai Sui's head is ground, looking for death!"

In the main hall, Dugu Qi, who was entertaining everyone, changed his face and gave a look to Duke Li, who was waiting outside the hall, who understood and immediately disappeared outside the hall.

"Everyone, don't be impatient! This king-", Dugu Qi didn't finish speaking,

The sound of "bang-" echoed in the sky above the palace.

The crowd could no longer sit still, and they all flew out of the palace and came to the sky above the palace.

A huge pitch-black mountain peak is rushing towards the face, crushing the protection array of the palace with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai. Overwhelmed, the balls that had been squeezed into an oval shape made a "squeak——,squeak" sound that appeared in the void.

"Ahh

Gonggong Li, who had just disappeared outside the main hall, floated in the sky above the palace, and threw the dust in his hand vigorously, and then quickly sealed his hands, and the dust instantly turned into a silver snake in the sky, spitting scarlet snake letters, twisting his body and stretching around the big array.

Dugu Qi looked at the huge dark clouds not far from the big array, and his face sank like water.

"Pass the order: the whole house is on alert!"

"Obey!" At this time, behind Dugu Qi, a black-clothed man with a Xuanwu mask appeared ghostly and disappeared into the void.

On the inky clouds, the green-clothed woman led by her looked down coldly at the people in the Dugu Palace's mansion below, taking in the expressions of the people below.

The Prairie Saintess's originally cold expression turned into a hint of sarcasm, and then she commanded the red-gauze woman standing behind her: "Pass the order: prepare to attack! and throw down the dog head of the Great Zhou Emperor!"

"Slave obey the order!" After Huofeng received the order, he first conveyed the "prepare to attack" order issued by the Holy Maiden to the men and women of the grassland alien race who were gearing up, and then carried a two-foot square brocade box, and flew to the sky above the Dugu Palace.

"Chirp-", accompanied by a loud birdsong, Huo Feng threw down the brocade box in his hand. The Qingluan Holy Bird waved its huge wings and hovered over the palace like a shield from the sky.

"Dugu Qi! This is the head of the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the "birthday gift" given to Dugusheng by my grassland holy clan! The people below also listened: Tonight, my grassland holy clan swears to destroy the Dugu family! If you still want to live, leave as soon as possible! After a quarter of an hour, if there are people from other sects who stay here, there will be no forgiveness!"

The fire phoenix standing on the back of the Qingluan Holy Bird said in mid-air with a restrained voice.

The brocade box continued to fall down with the gentle throw of the red gauze woman, until it touched the guardian array that turned into substance, and it could no longer fall, like a flat boat in the sea, floating above the big array.

Standing in the void urging the guardian of the ban, Gonggong Li set his eyes on Dugu Qi.

His face became even heavier, and he sent an order to Gonggong Li: "Don't be distracted!

At this time, Gonggong Li was like a different person, unheard of.

The countless silver snakes that were originally hovering under the shield of the Great Array unexpectedly changed direction and attacked everyone in the palace. And he himself, when everyone was panicking, opened a gap in the big array and moved outside the big array.

As if calculated in advance, Gonggong Li completed all this with a raised hand. His abnormal behavior surprised everyone in the mansion, and also made the unsuspecting Dugu Qidun feel embarrassed.

The dark clouds not far away, when the gap in the large array opened, instantly surged like living creatures, and in a moment they turned into giant brown butterflies flying in the sky, one by one the size of a camellia, with hideous faces and bloody fangs, and they couldn't wait to rush in from the gap and pounce on everyone in the palace.

At the same time as the giant butterfly turned into a dark cloud disappeared, it also showed thousands of men and women of the grassland holy clan in front of the world. The green-shirted woman standing at the top of the line said to the men and women of the grassland in front of her: "Sons and daughters of the grassland, it's time for us to take revenge! Kill! Kill! Vent your anger for many years! Kill all the people below! Leave no one behind!"

The voice of the grassland saint carried a natural temptation, and after hearing this, the men and women of the grassland became red one by one, their eyes were red, their faces were red, and their ears were red, and they pounced downward.

"Li Fuhai!you-", Dugu Qi opened his mouth and asked, "Why did you betray my Dugu family?"

"Oh!" Of course, you don't want to serve people all your life! I don't want to live forever!"

"You——, you-"

The lonely Qi Hu, whose face was red and red, opened his mouth, and suddenly a fiery flying sword flew out of his body, turning into a giant sword the size of two zhang, and the fiery aura emitted distorted the void, and then Dugu Qi gently pointed at Gonggong Li, and the fiery red flying sword shot forward at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Ah?!Holy Maiden, save me!" Seeing the flying sword flying towards him, Gonggong Li, who knew that the solitary Qi swordsmanship was unfathomable, was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he shouted loudly to the grassland saint not far away.

Hearing the cry, the steppe saint raised her hand slightly, and a simple bronze mirror appeared in her hand, and the edge of the bronze mirror was engraved with ancient inscriptions.

The saint threw it lightly, and the bronze mirror floated into the air, and at the same time, her apricot mouth opened slightly, reciting an unknown incantation, and the bronze mirror suddenly emitted an earthy yellow light, shooting towards the fiery red flying sword that was chasing Gonggong Li.

"Boom-", a loud sound echoed in everyone's ears.

The monk who was not high in cultivation suddenly bled and fell to the ground.

With a whining cry, the flying sword blocked by the blue light, like an injured spirit pet, flew back to Lonely Qi's side, looking like a great loss of spirituality.

And the shield of the great array had an extra hole in a radius of a hundred feet, and a corner of the palace disappeared.

Lonely Qi snorted coldly and said to Li Fuhai in front of him: "Count your dog's life!"

Li Haifu, who had picked up a life, was pardoned, and hurriedly thanked the grassland saintess: "Thank you saint! Thank you saint!"

In the face of the attack of the giant butterfly and the grassland holy clan, the people in the mansion have used their own Dao methods, and they are divided into more than ten battle groups of different sizes. All of a sudden, in the sky above the palace, the sword light flew, the magic weapon circled, killing and shaking the sky, turning into a Shura field.

Although there were a large number of giant butterflies, the various factions in the palace were not ordinary people, except for a burst of panic caused by their huge number before, everyone then reacted and launched an all-out strangulation, and their own casualties were not few.

But with the addition of the steppe aliens, the battle became more and more intense. Because the alien race does not rely on magic weapons, often the men's spiritual magic is huge, the women's actions are fast, and they cooperate very closely with each other, and the people in the palace come from all walks of life, so the situation gradually presents a one-sided situation.

As for the countless silver snakes that Gonggong Li turned into dust, after losing Gonggong Li's control, he was trapped in a foamy Buddha hood that shimmered with golden light by a small novice of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Among the battle groups, except for a few Confucian scholars from Haoran Pavilion, monks from Wanfo Temple, Taoist priests from Taizhenmen, monks from the Kunlun faction, Dongfang families, and a few people from other factions, the rest of the factions all suffered casualties of varying degrees, including the close-knit guards of the Dugu Palace.

Seeing that the various factions of the Great Zhou suffered heavy casualties, the Taoist priests of the Taizhen Sect gradually gathered the various small groups together, and quickly formed a Nine Palace Bagua Array, and the casualties gradually decreased.

Dugu Qi in the later stage of Jiedan, seeing that the grassland alien race was so ferocious, had to temporarily put aside the betrayal of Gonggong Li and join the war group.

When he regained his composure, there was a white flying sword exuding a cold aura around him, and the fiery red flying sword circled and flew up and down Zhou's body, like two flying spirit dragons.

His eyes suddenly became indifferent and godless, his hands quickly sealed, and at the same time, he said in a tone without any sound: "Dugu Sword Technique!"

The two flying swords of ice and fire hovering around him instantly fixed above him,

"Points!" "Two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen, in the blink of an eye, dense sword shadows shrouded the sky above the side of the Great Zhou monk and the Dugu family's guards, illuminating the night at this time as if it were day.

"Go!" With Duguqi's order, countless flying swords flew towards the giant butterfly and the grassland alien race.

"Dugu Sword Technique!" The woman in green saw that the Great Zhou Monk and the Dugu family were so difficult, so she stopped consuming it. After raising her hand to recall the bronze mirror hanging in the sky, standing tall in the sky, Zhou Sheng suddenly flashed a blue light, and the two sides who were fighting so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

After the blue light disappeared, there was suddenly an identical "saint" in the sky where the saint was originally located. After this "holy woman" appeared, she went straight to Dugu Qi below.

"The second incarnation is just in time!"

Dugu Qi greeted him head-on.

As the Holy Maiden avatar joined the battle, as her handmaiden, the Fire Phoenix also joined the fierce battle below. She drove the Qingluan Holy Bird and shuttled between different battle groups, and the Qingluan Holy Bird under her spit cyan flames from its mouth, and the monks who were too late to guard against it or below the Dan stage were contaminated with a wisp of green flames, and they turned into ashes in a blink of an eye, and they didn't even have time to scream.

In the quiet pavilion in the corner of the palace, the old man in Mai Dugusheng quietly looked at the clumps of peony flowers in his eyes, turned to a monk who was playing chess beside him, and said calmly: "What should come will always come! What do you think you think?"

After hearing this, the eminent monk said: "Amitabha! The Buddha said: 'Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!'"

The people of the world are stupid, but they don't know that the so-called 'immortals' in their eyes are only because they have spiritual roots and know how to practice the Dharma and better integrate with heaven and earth; the so-called 'immortal' of the earth only knows some cultivation methods and lives a little longer than ordinary people!"

The old man in Mai smiled faintly and said undeniably: "Yaxing, who swept the two of you today, please ask Haihan for the inconvenience!"

"Good!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"Little brother will go back as soon as he goes!" Dugusheng then said to a monk in front of him.

"Dugu Tanyue—"

"Dugu Daoyou—"

Wan Er smiled, and Dugusheng said: "I already know the intentions of the two Taoist friends! I just don't want to put the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple and Taizhen Gate in the heat!"

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" When Jizo Bodhisattva saw the suffering of the beings in hell, he felt the same way, and made a vow to go to hell to save them. "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Hell is not empty, and I will not become a Buddha!"

"The acquaintance with Dugu Daoyou is the cause, and today's defeat of the enemy together is the effect!

Bowing down to the two elders and giving them a deep bow, the old man in Mai then bloomed with lotus flowers under his feet, and moved his feet to the sky above the palace.

A burst of Buddha light flashed behind the monk, and the old Taoist cast a spell to summon a white cloud, which followed closely behind.

The old man in Mai, who soared into the air, shot out two essences of light like essence in his eyes, examining the battle situation in front of him.

More than half of the guards in the palace were killed and wounded, and the few guards relied on the small prohibition formed by the five-color treasure flag, barely holding on.

On the contrary, the situation of the monks of various factions is relatively better, and the Nine Palace Bagua Array of Taizhen Gate really lives up to its reputation. He protected most of the monks, many of whom were the best, and they were extremely brave in killing the enemy.

As for his child Dugu Qi, his face was bruised, and he looked seriously injured and overdrawn.

Although Dugu Qi's realm has reached the late stage of Yudan, and there are few opponents in the same realm, but in the face of the grassland saintess in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, even if it is only her second incarnation, the gap of a large realm is not something that his swordsmanship can overcome.

"Where did you come from, wild girl!!!

Before the grassland "Holy Maiden" who was fighting with Dugu could react, there was a "bang-", and the "Holy Maiden" was instantly knocked away from a hundred feet away and fell to the ground. At the same time, the Holy Maiden herself in the sky had a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

Although cultivating the second incarnation is equivalent to one more life, because the divine soul is connected to it, the incarnation is injured or dies, which will have varying degrees of impact on the deity.

The Prairie Saintess didn't see how the old man in Mai made a move, but her avatar was already seriously injured!

She secretly exclaimed: "It's okay! You didn't attack me directly! The rumors in the cultivation realm are really true, every great cultivator is not so easy to mess with! But at this time, Dugusheng has already made a move, why hasn't the group of old Taoists of the Kunlun faction shown up yet!"

At this time, the old man in Mai had already appeared by Dugu Qi's side and helped Dugu Qi, who was affected by the aftermath.

"Father!"

"Don't speak!" The old man in Mai first waved his hand and lightly clicked on Dugu Qi's book, then took out a purple vial, poured out a pill the size of a dragon's eye, and personally sent it to Dugu Qi's mouth, and said after seeing him take it: "Concentrate! Luck! Go and heal first!"

"Hmm-" Dugu Qi then stepped aside with the help of the guards.

In the sky above the Dugu Palace, the killing continued.

As if the end of the world was coming, it spread from the Dugu Palace's palace to the surrounding area of the imperial capital, causing chaos. The Praetorian Guards in the imperial capital disappeared without a single figure.

The old man in Mai stood in the void in front of the main hall, the two lotus flowers under his feet, turning rapidly, and years of cultivation did not suppress the unrest in his heart at the moment.

Dugu Qi's injury made him lose his former peace.

"What a prairie demon girl! The old man is underestimating you! The guy hiding behind him, come out together!" Dugusheng's voice echoed in the night sky.

"Haha! Since he was seen through by the Sword Venerable, the old decay naturally no longer hid!"

With a sound of laughter, several men in white appeared in the sky above the palace, and at the same time, the sound of rustling came from the surrounding area of the palace to the center from far and near, and in an instant, thousands of men in black also appeared together, like a black cloud pressing down on the city. At the head of the group were the young beneficial man with a white fan and the old man in white.

"Hmph!" the old man in Mai snorted coldly and said, "Who dares to beat my Dugu family's idea!

"Yes! Don't come unharmed! Dugu Sword Venerable!"

"I really didn't expect that it was my fellow disciple who united with the alien race to attack my Great Zhou!

"There are no eternal enemies, no eternal friends, only eternal interests!"

"That's right! Loyalty under interests is always fragile!"

"It's useless to talk too much! Hand over the "Dugu Heart Method" and "Zhuxian Sword Formation Diagram"! The old man can consider letting your heir go!"

"Haha! Wishful thinking! Have the ability to get it yourself!"

"Okay! good!" The white-clothed old man laughed angrily, and ordered to the people behind him: "Give it all to me!

After receiving the order, the young demonic man led thousands of black-clothed monks to rush up like a tide towards the remnants of the Dugu Mansion Guards and the monks of various factions below.

Mai saw the Kunlun sect's monks attacking, and no longer showed mercy to his own sect's subordinates, and the two lotus flowers under his feet instantly flew out from under his feet, dripping and spinning

Keep turning, and the light will shine more than usual.

The petals of the two lotus flowers are like living birds, stretching their wings in the void, and there is a "buzzing" sound in the lotus canopy, and then the two warring sides see a huge lotus seed flying out of it, and in an instant, they turned into warriors wearing silver armor, waving the sharp blade in their hands, and their eyes were quite agile to meet the Kunlun people.

Among the two samurai transformed by lotus flowers, two of them wore golden armor and exuded an aura more powerful than ordinary samurai, and they pounced on the demonic man and the white-clothed old man one after another.

"What can I do!" Fa Zun looked disdainful.

"The wind is coming!" Six black dragons of more than ten zhang in size appeared beside the white-clothed old man, their huge copper bell-like eyes revealing a devouring and fierce light, and after emitting two trembling roars in the air, two of them met the two golden-armored warriors head-on, and the other four roared towards the old man in Mai and the people opposite.

The old man in Mai knew very well that although the Dao soldiers blocked the attacks of Kunlun and the others, they could not resist the black dragon that the Dharma Venerable had transformed into by the Dao Method.

"Zhuxian Sword Array!" A breath from the ancient desolation rushed towards everyone. Four flying swords that flashed with a fierce murderous aura flashed beside the old man in Mai, rising in the void against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into four giant swords the size of ten zhang.

"Go!" The old man in Mai pointed lightly forward, and the flying sword galloped towards the Fazun, the demonic man, the grassland saint, and her maidservant, the fire phoenix.

The sword array of Zhuxian is spread from the ancient flood era Hongjun ancestor sat down to sit down the disciple Tongtian Sect Master, the power of the sword array shocked the world, crying ghosts and gods, it is the Tongtian Sect Master created the method of intercepting the sect. It's just that the four swords of Zhuxian that are matched with the sword array: Zhuxian Sword, Immortal Killing Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, and Absolute Immortal Sword, with the passage of time, have long been missing, and only the Zhuxian Array is still circulating in the cultivation realm.

Legend has it that as long as you gather the Zhuxian Array and the Four Swords of Zhuxian, you can exert all the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array, which is enough to slaughter the gods and destroy the immortals!

The loud sound of "boom——,boom-" resounded in the sky, setting off gusts of wind, blowing so that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

After the wind stopped, a huge crystal ice wall appeared in front of the white-clothed old road, exuding a trace of cold air, and the ice wall was covered with cracks like spider webs.

Where the demonic man was originally located, a piece of blood mist appeared, and a severed hand floated in the blood mist. And not far from the blood mist, the demonic man stared at the old man in Mai with resentment.

"Stand-in technique?" Mai said with a slight surprise.

Once the cultivation is successful, you can fight with others and you can't defend in time, with your own mind moving, you can accept the attack instead of yourself, and you can save one of your lives at a critical moment.

As for the grass carp saint and her maidservant, there was a brown altar in front of the saint, and this woman was hidden behind her, looking uninjured. Her maidservant, Fire Phoenix, was not so lucky, she had become the soul of the sword, and her headless corpse continued to fall from the back of the Qingluan Holy Bird. The bluebird let out a wail in the air and flew down. Its head flew somewhere.

"Fire Phoenix!" The arrogant grassland saint's eyes were splitting at this time, and an inexplicable sadness suddenly rose in her heart.

Although the cultivator is not stained with red dust, he cuts off the seven emotions and six desires. But if a person is not a plant or a tree, how can he be ruthless? let alone a fire phoenix that has served him for many years?

"Dugu old dog, I want you to be buried with you!" the grassland saint no longer suppressed her grief and indignation. Grief-stricken, she chanted an unknown incantation in her mouth, and everyone in the void suddenly felt dizzy, faintly feeling that their minds were about to be lost.

As the Prairie Saintess recited the mysterious incantation, a burst of blue light suddenly shot out from the brown altar that had resisted the blow of the old man in Mai, piercing the dark clouds and soaring into the sky.

"Demon girl, let the old man come to meet you!" the Buddhist monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple spoke, but looking at her figure, he did not fly towards the grassland saint, but went straight to the brown altar in front of the saint that exuded palpitations in everyone's hearts!

"Don't think, old bald donkey!" the steppe saint scolded angrily, leaving the second incarnation next to the altar, and its deity greeted the Buddhist monk.

Quietly watching the old way of changing into Taizhenmen, he has been intersecting with the monk of the Wanfa Temple for many years, and the cooperation is quite tacit, while the prairie saintess herself blocks the monks, he silently performs the retreat and moves behind the incarnation of the saint.

At this moment, he had a gut feeling that he couldn't let the altar open again! Otherwise, something would be bad! He also believed that he was not the only one who had such fears!

The old man in Mai was fighting with the Xiaotian Venerable at the moment, but the breath coming from the altar made him shudder.

"Great Compassion Hand!" he vaguely guessed the spell cast by the Prairie Holy Maiden, so he freed up one hand and waved it towards the altar in front of him, sending out a palm in the air.

"Bang-" sound, on the side of the altar hundreds of zhang away, a clearly visible five-finger palm print appeared, and after the altar received this blow, the altar body shook, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to its original state, and it was not affected too much.

"It's too late! don't worry! I'll make you feel the pain of purgatory in a while!" said to the people with a twisted look on her face, the Prairie Holy Maiden who was fighting with the Wanfa Temple.

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" A round of golden Buddha light flashed behind the monk of ten thousand laws, like a living Buddha descending into the world, and then pinched the treasure seal in his hand and patted it towards the grassland saint.

"Shut up, I want you to taste the blood of the Great Zhou!" The Prairie Saintess controlled the magic weapon bronze mirror, and after emitting a golden light to block the blow of the high monk, she spoke.

"Protect the altar!" the white-clothed Sword Venerable, who was entangled by the old man in Mai, hurriedly said to the young demonic man and Gonggong Li, who had not been hurt too much.

After receiving the order, the two flew towards the old Dao of Taizhenmen, who was fighting with the second incarnation of the Prairie Holy Maiden.

In the main hall, the few Jingwei in the palace loyally protected Dugu Qi, who was healing. His originally closed eyes suddenly opened, as if a catastrophe was coming, and he didn't dare to close his eyes anymore in a cold sweat, he didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it!

Luck took the exercises, Dugu Qi stood up, feeling much better than when he was first injured, and then he took out a two-foot-long jade flute from his body.

The jade flute is as white as snow, and the tentacles are extremely warm.

Turning around, Dugu Qi handed the jade flute into the hands of Xiao Wuwu, who was standing on the side, and said at the same time: "Child-"

"Ahem——, ahem—" As soon as Dugu Qi spoke, he moved his breath and caused several coughs.

"Father!" Carefree had tears streaming down his face.

"Child, don't cry! This is your hope for the future of the country, take good care of it! Avenge my Dugu family in the future! Remember?!"

"Father, the child remembers, but I don't want you and Grandpa to leave me! I don't—"

Dugu Qi hugged Xiao Wuwu in his arms, kissed him gently, and then gave a look to the Yin and Yang envoys beside him, and the two understood it, and after bowing heavily to the general of Zhenguo on the northern border, he said: "Obey!

In the arms of the Yang Envoy, he struggled desperately, constantly shouting, "Father, don't, don't, Father-", but he could only see his father shrink and shrink in his eyes until he disappeared.

In the sky above the Dugu Palace, the huge brown altar was suspended in the sky, and the cyan pillar of light emitted soared into the sky, stirring the wind and shaking the clouds!

"Look! what is that!" said one of the remaining monks of all factions in the palace and among the elite guards in the palace, with a frightened look on his face, his mouth open, and panic.

High in the sky, like a materialized pillar of light bordering the dark clouds, a huge hand appeared at some point, covered with scales the thickness of ordinary people's thighs, descending like a demon god, causing even greater panic among everyone.

"Demon Realm Holy Ancestor!" for the first time, a trace of nervousness and uneasiness appeared on the face of the old man in Mai!

"Giggles!" the steppe saint let out a smug laugh, and then said, "Yes! Dugu old dog, you can taste the taste of death slowly!"

"No! Due to the law of the interface, it is impossible for the ontology to descend to the Immortal Cultivation Realm! Then, it can only be a trace of the soul!"

"What if it's a split soul!

......

Dugu Wuwu in the secret passage kept calling Dugu Qi's name, but his father, who had always been asking for something, never appeared again at this time.

He was tired of crying, so he lay down in the arms of the Yang Envoy. Suddenly, a sharp pain rose from his chest and scattered all over his body. He felt that he was losing something, and tried to grasp it, but his hands and feet spasmed, and he couldn't grasp it!

Carefree couldn't bear the sharp pain, and let out a scream of "Ah!", and passed out.

"Little Prince!"

"Shizi!"

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