Chapter Ninety-Seven: Before I knew it, I was famous

"What?!What a coincidence! But seeing that this neighborhood is so desolate, there must not be many people in this branch......

Wu Tianliang's body shook and said with a dry smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"But there are only three branches of the Blood Refining Hall, and this branch is said to have three Void Dan level cultivators. ”

From the mouth of the short-haired girl, she said something that made Wu Tianliang's pressure suddenly increase.

"The heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin...... I'm a rookie among the rookies of the Demon Dao, the future of the Demon Dao in the new era, and I have also obtained the bonus of the Demon Dao Luck, but why do I feel like I will die soon?"

Looking at the sky with a sad face, Wu Tianliang sighed.

"It's normal, with great luck, although it will enhance luck, it will also increase incidents, even if you walk on the street, there will be people who look at you unpleasantly, so even if ordinary people have this great luck, they will not be able to bear it......"

Tilting her head, the short-haired girl explained suspiciously.

"Wait, I seem to understand why the previous few Demon Dao Rookie Kings ended up sadly, in other words, are there any people who have survived this catastrophe safely?"

I only felt a little frightened, Wu Tianliang asked in a low voice.

"Yes, and it's an acquaintance of yours, Mr. Greenrobe. The short-haired girl replied immediately.

"Hmm, there is such a person, who is sacred, where does the family live, I don't know how to ask for advice?"

Spirited, Wu Tianliang seemed to see the hope of survival.

"It's your master, many people still remember the legend of that year, it is said that this one person and one sword, killed all the gathering demon cultivators of the same period, and saved the innate god and demon sect that almost fell out of the Five Directions Demon Sect in one fell swoop, which caused a lot of noise at that time......

"No, it's the one?"

Wu Tianliang recalled the environment of the Lower Baiman Mountain, and it was really difficult for this person to be so powerful.

"I don't know the specific situation, Mr. Green Robe, we are also going to embark on the road of boxing cultivation, so don't go through it!"

Just as Wu Tianliang was thinking, the Panman Sect bowed their hands towards him.

"Although it was only a short encounter, I got along with you quite well, and there will be a meeting later!"

Wu Tianliang also thanked him.

During this period of time, the people of the Panman Sect have helped a lot.

Then, the short-haired girl was extremely reluctant to return a certain fox, although Wu Tianliang wanted to give it to the other party, but the white figure was extremely terrifying, so he finally gave up this plan.

In this way, they met, fought, and separated, and everyone set out on their own journey.

However, the aftermath of this gathering finally set off all kinds of changes.

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"Mr. Green Robe has finally left, and I'm about to start the path of boxing cultivation!"

After Wu Tianliang's figure disappeared, the short-haired girl's expression changed, and a subtle crisp sound sounded in her body.

Her whole body seemed to be levitated, although it was only a finger off the ground, but it was still very magical.

"Little sister, are you finally about to start? Your boxing technique is different from ours, it takes a period of life and death to Shura. ”

The tall man at the head of the four moxicans said solemnly.

"Of course, my fists are too weak in this gathering, let's use those people from the Blood Refining Hall as the initial stepping stones!"

The eyes gradually lost their divine light and became dull, and the delicate body of the short-haired girl burst out with unimaginable power.

"Who are you?!, have you ever seen this pattern?"

At this moment, several strange people with blood-red faces and bloody clothes appeared and asked the four people of the Panman Sect.

"It has nothing to do with you whether you know or not, because now, your fate is doomed to your death!"

Qingli's voice was unusually cold, and as soon as the short-haired girl raised her index finger, one of the blood-clothed strangers exploded and fell to the ground.

"How daring! dare to provoke the people of our Blood Refining Hall!"

Large swaths of blood light emerged from the remaining oddities, converging into a strange phantom.

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A palace looms in the mist.

The best white jade has become a brick for paving the ground at this time.

The gilded pillars, delicate walls, and various decorations make people feel solemn and noble from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, a black cloud poured into the palace, and the breeze blew, and three figures appeared.

It was the three of the Great Rakshasa Sect.

"I'm the black demon of the Great Rakshasa Sect!

A loud voice rang out, echoing through the palace.

"Don't be so loud in your own sect, you're back, what notable roles do you have for the rookie of the Demon Dao?"

In the innermost part of the palace, there is an ordinary wooden chair, and next to it, there are several imposing figures.

"Participate in the Sect Master (Master)!"

The three of the Great Rakshasa Sect immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Hmm, why just the three of you?"

The voice of doubt came.

"Returning to the Master, the Silver Protector is dead!"

Li Jingfeng raised his head and said respectfully.

"Actually being able to compromise a Dharma Protector? Interesting, interesting, and quickly explain the situation in the meeting!"

Regarding the death of the Silver Protector, this sect leader didn't seem to care.

"Yes!"

He was shocked, and when he finished speaking, the figure above fell silent.

"It's surprising that a small party is still so twisty and ......"

Syllable!

The sound of something breaking sounded, and several crystal fragments appeared under the feet of the Great Rakshasa Sect Master.

A strange and esoteric aura flashed.

"The Silver Protector died of being plundered by someone else's essence, and the Demon Luo Sect Master mostly plundered the divine soul, I'm afraid he is not a murderer......"

The voice of questioning sounded, and the three of them knelt down, and immediately felt great pressure.

"The master is clever, we are really careless!"

Li Jingfeng and Qianyun immediately bowed their heads and apologized.

"It is said that the winner of this time is called the Green-robed Ancestor?

The voice suddenly asked a question.

"Yes, the green-robed ancestor is insidious and cunning, despicable and indecent, and he is superb in magic and ruthless, and his cultivation is not under us, I and Senior Brother Yun are both calculated, and we are not his enemies in one move......

Li Jingfeng's face showed sadness and remorse, and there was a faint panic flashing in his eyes.

"After all, the disciples of the Blood River...... You don't need to be frustrated if you lose to him, but it's a pity that this magic crystal divination technique is full of flaws, and can only provide a little information about the past, and it is very likely that the green-robed ancestor also participated in the murder of the Silver Protector!"

There was a murderous intent hidden in his voice, and he asked the two people below, "Do you know if that green-robed ancestor has ever done something similar?"

Hearing this, the two people in the audience glanced at each other, and said at the same time: "Returning to the master, the disciple doesn't know, please punish him!"

"It has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself! According to the divination, the green robe also has a method of seizing the yuan, and the next time you meet the ancestor in the green robe, you will secretly get rid of him!"

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