"What explanation does the ancestor have?"

Wu Xiaoyao walked out of the thatched house, and outside the house, the old man in white robe and the young man in green clothes were there.

The white-robed old man was the first to ask.

Wu Xiaoyao glanced at the two of them and said lightly: "From today onwards, I have the final say here!"

Wu Xiaoyao was a little apprehensive in his heart, he didn't know what the consequences would be if he said this.

The two people in front of him, with a touch of his fingers, can kill the master.

If they knew that the "Ancestor" they had honored was now imprisoned in the Soul Bead, the expression on their faces would be quite exciting.

Wu Xiaoyao thought secretly in his heart, his face was indifferent, and he did not show a trace of panic.

"Does the Ancestor really say that?"

The young man in Tsing Yi didn't look very old, if it weren't for the old man in the white robe telling his real age, Wu Xiaoyao would definitely not guess it.

For his questioning, Wu Xiaoyao did not refute even a word, leaned to the side, and got out of the way to the thatched house.

"I conveyed the words, listen to you or not, feel free to listen, if you have any doubts, go and ask the ancestor yourself. ”

Wu Xiaoyao squinted at the young man in Tsing Yi, he bet that the other party would not go, and sure enough, after saying something, the young man in Tsing Yi stopped talking.

The white-robed old man saw that the atmosphere was not quite right, and said: "The ancestor has an order, and he acts according to the ancestor's order." ”

The white-robed old man looked at the young man in Tsing Yi and arched his hand: "Elder Tsing Yi, it's time to hand over the Young Master Guard Token that the Old Ancestor personally trained." ”

Pro-Guard Token?

Wu Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "If the old man in the white robe doesn't say it, I'm afraid you won't hand it over to the old man in Tsing Yi!"

The young man in Tsing Yi's indifferent attitude made Wu Xiaoyao feel uncomfortable, and seeing that the other party did not move, Wu Xiaoyao said: "Elder Tsing Yi, are you unwilling to hand over the token?"

"Humph!"

The young man in Tsing Yi waved his hand in the void, and a black-covered token fell into Wu Xiaoyao's hand.

The front of the token is engraved with the image of a grinning demon with bared teeth, and the back is engraved with the words "Recognize the order but not the person!"

Wu Xiaoyao played with it, and there was a faint cold qi in the token hand, and when these cold qi condensed into mid-air, Wu Xiaoyao took a deep breath and absorbed the aura floating in the air.

"Young Master, what you hold in your hand is the Eighteen Silver Demon Orders for Burial Immortals specially trained by the Ancestor.

They are invulnerable, powerful, and only obey the orders of those who hold the token, and the young master can try to wake them up one by one. ”

Wu Xiaoyao nodded thoughtfully, played with the token, and said curiously: "How to wake up?"

The white-robed old man looked at the young man in Tsing Yi, and Wu Xiaoyao suddenly understood, awakening the so-called "Eighteen Silver Demons of Burial Immortals" In addition to the ancestor, only the young man in Tsing Yi knew how to wake up.

If the young man in Tsing Yi refuses to say it, Wu Xiaoyao really can't do anything about him.

"Don't expect me to do your bidding.

The method of using the Eighteen Silver Demon Orders of the Burial Immortals is very simple-"

Wu Xiaoyao listened to what the young man in Tsing Yi said, and as expected, he memorized all the contents, and not a word was bad.

"Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals listen to the order and appear!"

Wu Xiaoyao bit his finger and dropped a drop of essence blood on the Eighteen Silver Demon Order of the Burial Immortals, and shouted in a high-pitched voice.

"Brush, brush!"

The whole body was silvery-white, and even the eyebrows were ru-white, Wu Xiaoyao was stunned, and there were eighteen more "weirdos" in his field of vision.

Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals, eighteen people, looked directly at Wu Xiaoyao, and the latter was furious in his heart.

Eighteen people, their eyes are hollow, without the slightest emotion, although their eyes are empty, but no one who has come into contact with them dares to close the distance with them.

Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose, his eyes wandered, and gradually a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said loudly: "Funeral Immortal Eighteen Silver Demons listen to the order, kill him for me!"

"Ahh

"Shhhhh

The direction that Wu Xiaoyao pointed to was where the young man in Tsing Yi was standing, and even the young man in Tsing Yi couldn't react to this sudden change.

"Bang!"

The Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortal got the order and rushed to the young man in Tsing Yi as soon as possible, and instantly surrounded the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Young master, what are you doing here?

Wu Xiaoyao grinned, looked at the white-robed old man with kind eyes, and said lightly: "It's just playing, it's none of your business." ”

"But—"

A smile rose at the corner of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth, interrupted the white-robed old man, and said: "Elder Tsing Yi has good strength, against the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals, who do you say has a better chance of winning?"

The white-robed old man sighed in his heart, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The old man guessed that the elder of Tsing Yi won." ”

Wu Xiaoyao shook his head and said: "This time, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." ”

Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals, besieging the young man in Tsing Yi, he could vaguely feel that the young man in Tsing Yi was going to lose.

"Kill him for me!!"

The corners of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth hooked up a smile, and he used spiritual thoughts to convey the thoughts in his heart.

A boy in Tsing Yi?

Wu Xiaoyao couldn't wait to let him die in front of him immediately, and the other party's clamor and disdain were deeply imprinted in Wu Xiaoyao's soul.

The Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortal faced the young man in Tsing Yi, becoming more and more relaxed, Wu Xiaoyao saw that the young man in Tsing Yi had a bad face, not to mention how happy he was.

The other party's ugliness made Wu Xiaoyao's long-suppressed mood come to his heart, and he had no mercy for the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Poof!"

From being besieged to dying on the spot, the young man in Tsing Yi never resisted once from beginning to end.

If he chooses to go berserk, these so-called guards together are no match for each other.

The Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortal stood straight on both sides of the corpse of the young man in Tsing Yi, Wu Xiaoyao glanced at it, and said, "From today onwards, I will be your new master, I will let you go west, but you can't go east." ”

"I've seen the master later. ”

The Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortal lowered their voices and roared.

Wu Xiaoyao glanced at the white-robed old man, and said lightly: "You deal with it here." ”

After speaking, Wu Xiaoyao walked towards the outside of the peak, followed by the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals.

After not walking a few steps, Wu Xiaoyao looked sideways at the white-robed old man and asked, "Where are all the people who have been arrested?"

The white-robed old man showed a puzzled look on his face, shook his head and said, "The old man doesn't know, as far as the old man knows, led by the old ancestor, the elder in Tsing Yi and the others have never arrested anyone. ”

Haven't taken a hostage?

Wu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, and began to feel annoyed that he was too careless, seeing that there was less than half a day left for about a month.

There is also a hidden force in the Burial Immortal Mountain Range, which is not known to outsiders.

Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose and muttered to himself: "It's getting more and more interesting, who is so bold?"

Leaving the peak, Wu Xiaoyao and the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortal disappeared from the white-robed old man's field of vision.

Wu Xiaoyao ran wildly all the way, and there were only two days left before the one-month deadline, and he had to reach the designated place within two days.

Otherwise, one qiē doesn't count, and not only that, the red robe and the dan idiot both have worries about their lives.

Wu Xiaoyao forgot to hurry, and the eighteen silver demons of the burial immortals were hidden in the shadows to guard, and even Wu Xiaoyao didn't believe it along the way.

There is only one hour left until the one-month deadline!

......

"Wu Xiaoyao, why didn't you show up? You said that you would definitely appear, and you said that you would help me solve Ximen Jun, you big liar!"

Burial Immortal Mountains, at the foot of the Burial Immortal Peak.

Bing Zhu'er scolded Wu Xiaoyao in her heart, she looked around from time to time, Wu Xiaoyao's majestic body just didn't appear.

"When the mission is over, see how I clean you up!"

Ximen Jun walked past Bingzhu'er, although his voice was small, it was a threat from Chiguoguo!

Bingzhu'er was delicate for a while after hearing this, and the others looked over one after another, pretending not to hear.

"Ximen Jun, don't be too complacent, hum!"

Bing Zhu'er was unconvinced and glared at Ximen Jun with a smug face, on the surface she had a tough attitude, but in fact she was holding on.

After the mission is over, she and Ximen Jun will definitely have a life-and-death fight, which is inevitable.

The mysterious black-clad messenger appeared out of thin air, and as he was about to announce the end of the mission, he looked sharply to the east.

As he gazed, the eyes of others also looked to the east.

"Is it ......?"

Bingzhu'er shook her head, denying the thought in her head.

"He has only been training for a long time, even if he cultivates from his mother's womb, the realm cannot be higher than mine.

Bing Zhu'er smiled helplessly, she wasn't thinking, she just wanted to see who could cause such a big movement.

"There it is!"

One of them roared, and everyone cheered up, looking at the small black dots flying towards them with burning eyes.

The figure became clearer and clearer, and when she could see the other party's face clearly, Bingzhu'er covered her lips, her eyes rounded.

She couldn't believe that the person who had been with her before and experienced life and death could have changed so much in less than a month.

Wu Xiaoyao appeared in the air, and after landing on the ground, he grinned at Bingzhu'er and said, "The time is just right, envoy, you have something to say!"

Bing Zhu'er glared at Wu Xiaoyao viciously, and her eyes seemed to say again: How can you talk to the envoy? Do you really think that you are unmatched?

Wu Xiaoyao shrugged his shoulders and laughed dryly as if no one was around.

"Dog man and woman!!"

Ximen Jun muttered, Wu Xiaoyao turned his head sideways, squinted his eyes slightly at Ximen Jun, and said in his heart: "I'll see if you have anything else to say." ”

At this time, the black-clothed envoy, who had been silent, said: "There are only six of you who have completed the task, and each person has two bottles of ninth-level pills. ”

Wu Xiaoyao opened his mouth wide in horror, and exclaimed in his heart: "What is the origin of the other party? Two bottles of ninth-level pills per person? Not to mention two bottles of ninth-level pills in the Moon Worship Sect, I am afraid that there are no two." ”

Just when Wu Xiaoyao was secretly surprised, everyone received two bottles of pills.

"Mission over, you guys do it for yourselves!"

After the black-clothed waiter finished speaking, he looked at Wu Xiaoyao with a cold gaze and said, "Your two friends are just outside the Burial Immortal Mountain Peak. ”

Wu Xiaoyao nodded violently, watching the black-clothed envoy disappear again, unlike usual, he could feel the fluctuations in the aura in the air as the black-clothed envoy left.

This discovery was very faint and did not receive special attention from Wu Xiaoyao, who was now standing beside Bing Zhu'er, glaring at Ximen Jun with a smug expression.

"It's a grudge between me and her, it's nothing to do with you, get out of the way. ”

Ximen Jun played with the silver fan and said slowly.

Wu Xiaoyao almost burst out laughing after hearing this, waved his hand at Ximen Jun and said: "I used to treat you as a character, but now I look at it, you will only bully the big girl, hahaha!"

"Flutter!"

Bing Zhu'er couldn't hold back and laughed, and this laugh immediately caused everyone's side eyes.

Ximen Jun felt embarrassed, his eyes showed a hideous light, and he said coldly: "Death!"

Bing Zhu'er's face changed instantly, and she reminded: "Be careful, Ximen Jun's secret weapon kung fu is superb, and the poison that seals his throat with blood is even more unguardable, don't be careless!"

"Hmm!"

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