A meal of wine, eating late at night, old wine, the strength of the wine is not small, Jiang Daoming felt dizzy for the first time.

The pace is a little light, but the impact is not great, and the heart is still clear.

Before leaving, King Yun also sent a two-hundred-year-old wine.

The rich aroma of wine wafted on the streets, and the streets of Tianyun City in the middle of the night were empty, and Jiang Daoming was walking alone.

Away from the palace, Jiang Daoming poured another sip of wine, and the rich aroma made him want to drink it all in one gulp.

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Suddenly, in the darkness of the night, a golden light lit up, a fierce wind rose on the ground, and a murderous aura came towards him.

Jiang Daoming paused, holding the wine jar in his left hand, ignoring the people in front of him: "Blocking the road late at night, what are you doing?"

In the golden light, a burly monk strode over, but his body was monstrous, and behind him was a blood-colored giant sword with infinite killing intent.

"Hall Master Jiang, now that you leave Tianyun City, there is still a way back. The burly monk said coldly.

"The Thousand Buddha Temple sent you" Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "It's better to come privately"

"The poor monk himself wants to come, and it has nothing to do with the Thousand Buddha Temple. The burly monk said coldly: "The hall master is also in the realm of Jindan Dao, and he can sense his destiny."

"You can't feel it" Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Since you have hid in the Thousand Buddha Temple, you shouldn't come out again." ”

"You are not worthy to make the poor monk feel the destiny of heaven!"

The burly monk snorted coldly, the evil qi surged, the blood-colored giant sword behind him shook, and a blood-red sword qi, carrying a rich bloody aura, broke through the air.

The rich smell of blood filled the void, and the scene of the sea of corpses and blood appeared, and the people in front of them were those who had killed thousands of people and entered the Buddhist gate.

Jiang Daoming ignored the burly monk, his expression did not change in the slightest, as before, he casually walked forward.

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A dragon elephant true qi, with Jiang Daoming as the center, spread out.

The dragon elephant's true qi passed through, and the blood-colored sword was stunned, like snow meeting the sun, and quickly dissolved.

The burly monk's face changed, and he was about to make a move, when Jiang Daoming had already come to him.

There was no movement, only a calm step, a staggered pass, and the burly monk's body stiffened.

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The burly body exploded, turning into a mist of blood and splashing down on the street.

"Kill the warrior and plunder the life element 1. ”

"To know the destiny of heaven, you also have to have this qualification!"

Jiang Daoming snorted coldly, a martial artist in the late stage of the eighth layer dared to come to him to be presumptuous.

Although I don't know where the courage came from, it may be because the gap is too big and the destiny has no hints

However, it doesn't matter, people are dead.

"I've seen enough, let's go back and rest early. ”

Jiang Daoming said indifferently and strode away, the rich aroma of wine covering up the bloody atmosphere.

In the darkness, Hua Qing's face turned pale, and a martial artist in the late stage of the eighth layer couldn't even make Jiang Daoming make a move.

"It's hard to happen, he's already on the ninth floor"

Hua Qing's expression was solemn, a ninth-layer martial artist, if it was only the early stage, the eighth-layer martial artist of the three major forces could still compete in his own territory.

But if it is in the middle of the ninth layer, it will definitely be able to level them.

Doesn't it mean that the Eighteen Dragon Elephants, in addition to the accumulation of resources, can only be penanced?

Jiang Daoming is alone, where do he get the resources

Penance

No matter how old he is, starting from his mother's womb, it is impossible to cultivate the Eighteen Dragon Elephants to this point.

Back at the Demon Slayer Temple, the night slayer keepers brought him snacks.

Jiang Daoming waved his hand, told them to go down to rest, and continued to check the file by himself.

There are too many things committed by the three major forces, especially the people of the Seven Peerless Palaces, who are even more shameless to the extreme.

You can't cultivate seven absolute hatreds

Then find someone to fall in love, even if it is a knife to snatch love, even if it is forced, you have to experience love, abandon each other, or be abandoned by the other party, and cultivate into seven absolute hatreds.

For this reason, the people of the Seven Peerless Palaces dismantled a lot of mandarin ducks, and finally killed each other.

Seven desperate hatred cultivation, what else do you want the other party to do

"Such a sect should not exist. ”

Jiang Daoming's eyes are cold, he cuts affection, it doesn't mean that he is completely ruthless, it's not that he can't see any feelings, it's just that he doesn't touch it.

If he can't cultivate the Seven Absolute Hatreds, he will use extreme methods, which really makes him disdainful.

"The Seven Absolute Palaces should be destroyed, and the Thousand Buddha Temple has taken refuge in monks, and the interior is also filthy. ”

Jiang Daoming thought in his heart, now it depends on whether Hongyanlou cooperates.

If they don't cooperate, then they can only be cooperated by force.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Jiang Daoming continued to check the file.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Daoming closed the file, took the jade pendant of Qingyu and the blood of Hongyan, called Shen Qianhai and Zhu Qing, and went to Hongyan Building.

Hongyan Building, once the largest fireworks restaurant in Tianyun City, has now become an intelligence agency.

It does not accept customers, only sells news.

In the three-story building, Jiang Daoming came with two people, a hunchbacked old man with yellow hair, standing at the door, had been waiting for a long time.

"I've seen the Jiang Hall Masters, the two Hall Masters. The hunchbacked old man said politely.

Jiang Daoming glanced at the old man, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, it was actually an eighth-layer peak martial artist.

Although the old man's aura was extremely restrained, he couldn't hide it.

With his yellow hair, old face, and rickety body, he looks like an ordinary old man who is about to die.

"Where is the red face," Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

The eighth-layer peak martial artist surprised him for a moment, but that's all.

The old man lowered his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and said politely: "The landlord asked the little old man to wait and take the hall master there." ”

"Lead the way. Jiang Daoming said lightly.

Shen Qianhai and the others followed behind, without words, they couldn't see the strength of the old man.

The three of them followed the old man into the Hongyan Building, did not enter the lobby, but followed the corridor to the backyard.

The rockery is a forest, the small bridge is flowing water, and on the gazebo, a woman with a light veil on her face picks the strings lightly, and a sad piano sounds.

"So sad, the landlord is planning to send a funeral for relatives and friends"

Jiang Daoming strode away, looking indifferent.

After a pause in the sound of the piano, the hunchbacked old man's eyes were cold, and he almost couldn't help but burst out.

Shen Qianhai and Zhu Qing twitched, this Jiang Hall Master, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was killed, you are here to destroy Hongyan Tower

"The Lord of the Jiang Palace doesn't feel that his words are inappropriate"

Hongyan got up slowly, and gave a blessing: "Hongyan Building, Zhu Hongyan, I have seen the Lord of the Jiang Palace." ”

"The lord of this hall doesn't think it's inappropriate, because you committed a capital crime with your body, this song is not for relatives and friends, but for yourself" Jiang Daoming looked indifferent.

The hunchbacked old man on the side, with his hands behind his back, is really angry.

Once Jiang Daoming really dares to make a move, he will stop it as soon as possible.

"The hall master is here to kill Hongyan" Zhu Hongyan looked at him calmly, his eyes were as still as water, without the slightest fluctuation: "It's easy to kill Hongyan, but it's difficult to get what the hall master wants." ”

"Leave the whole body, or the bones are gone. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "The lord of this hall is very merciful and gives you a chance to choose." ”

Zhu Hongyan frowned: "There is no trace of life"

"Yes, the Cloud King will not be pursued, but the Cloud King will be in the future. Jiang Daoming said lightly.