Putting away the Immortal Xuanyu Crystal, Yuwen Zhouyuan held his breath and began to breathe, waiting for the night to fall.

The retreat is about to begin, and a retreat is probably nearly half a year, and adjusting the body and mind is the most important thing.........

Tonight, Yuwen Zhouyuan meditated to recover his mana, but in other places, there was a blood light, and this was the case in the cultivation realm, there was a paradise and a boundless sea of blood.

In the national zone of the central sanctuary of Taihuang Mountain, a certain Xiuzhen family, Jiang Chunlei's appearance was not amazing, he appeared in the night, he slaughtered the entire Xiuzhen clan with a wave of his hand, and then stepped back on the moon.

Yuwen Juyuan opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the hourglass on the side, and then pushed the door and walked out of the room.

In the night, Yuwen Zhouyuan wanted to go out for a good break, and temporarily forget the eternal meaning that he was puzzled about, he knew that if he didn't forget this eternal meaning, it was likely that this eternal meaning would become one of his inner demons in his future practice!

"I've seen Elder Yuwen!"

"Well, excuse me. ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan has long adapted to the identity of an elder, and he is in awe of everyone, and he treats it indifferently, this is the cultivation realm, and strength determines the treatment.

The leaves of the forest are sparse, and the moonlight casts dark clouds.

Yuwen Zhouyuan passed through the Deacon Hall of the Renxin Sect and passed through the Merlin behind the hall, but after going deep into the forest, he suddenly stopped his steps, his eyes were sharp, and he did not hesitate to release five Yuanshen magic weapon flying swords to protect his body, and then looked at the depths of Merlin in front of him with great fear!

"Who is there!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was solemn as if he was facing a great enemy, and his eyes showed a look of extreme vigilance that can only be found in the dangerous place of the Wraith Jedi!

Yuwen Zhouyuan sensed that there was a person hidden in Merlin in front of him, and that person was powerful, strong enough to give himself a great threat!

But he saw a young man in Tsing Yi in Merlin, this person looked ordinary, when he walked out of Merlin and saw Yuwen Zhouyuan, his face was also a little strange, as if he didn't expect that on the way back to the Deacon Hall of Renxin Sect, he would meet Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"How is he!"

The two of them thought at the same time and said softly.

Yuwen Zhouyuan has some impressions of this young man in Tsing Yi, this son is the second best disciple in the Wraith Jedi Trial - Jiang Chunlei!

That Jiang Chunlei was promoted to a deacon disciple with a super high contribution point, and it was not surprising that he appeared outside the deacon hall, it seemed that he was too worried.

However, how could the bloody aura on this Jiang Chunlei be so heavy!

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were sharp, and he was secretly frightened, Jiang Chunlei had an invisible killing intent and blood on his body, which was a sense of deterrence that could only be condensed after killing countless people.

It was this deterrence that made Yuwen Zhouyuan feel extremely dangerous when he didn't see Jiang Chunlei.

"This person is actually the peak cultivation of the True Monarch! It is so deeply hidden!" Almost immediately, Yuwen Zhouyuan confirmed that Jiang Chunlei's cultivation was on par with himself.

Why do you want to pretend to be a low-level? Could it be that he can't get to the Renxin Sect to have a plan? A thought arose in Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart.

Although he was suspicious in his heart, Yuwen Zhouyuan remained silent on his face.

Jiang Chunlei's body has a trace of bloody aura that is so thick that it can't be dissolved, and the mana seems to be extremely seriously consumed, could it be that where did he go to kill people?

The murder must have been outside the Renxin Sect, could this Jiang Chunlei sneak out of the Renxin Sect? How did he do it? You must know that the Renxin Sect has a large array, and if he leaves the sect, someone must be aware of it......

And what made Yuwen Zhouyuan care even more was that when Jiang Chunlei didn't show up, he felt extremely dangerous! That danger made him feel terrified and cold on his back for just a moment.

That sense of threat is definitely not what the peak master of the True Monarch can bring to Yuwen Zhouyuan!

"This Jiang Chunlei's strength is by no means more than the peak of the True Monarch......... And the purpose of his coming to the Renxin Sect should not be simple, should I probe his details......"

Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little hesitant in his heart, and with all kinds of clues, he deduced that Jiang Chunlei in front of him should not be underestimated, and even his combat power may be above himself!

Finding out the details of this person is undoubtedly causing trouble, and may even have buried his own life, if it was the previous Yuwen Zhouyuan, he would definitely not be nosy, and he would definitely be indifferent to the life and death of the Renxin Sect.

But now Yuwen Zhouyuan is a closed disciple of the Renxin Sect Master, and the master is a bystander, and now this Renxin Sect is his own home, and it seems inappropriate to see that the Renxin Sect has hidden dangers!

Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart froze, and his eyes seemed to be decisive and swept over Jiang Chunlei, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

And Jiang Chunlei was stared at by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and immediately made a look of sincere fear, and cowered and said: "Deacon disciple Jiang Chunlei, I have seen Elder Yuwen, is there any place where the elder needs the service of the disciple?"

"No need, you can go back and rest. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly.

"Yes, the disciple retired. Jiang Chunlei saluted respectfully and left immediately.

And Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Jiang Chunlei deeply, and also turned to leave.

It's just that when Yuwen Zhouyuan walked out of Merlin, Jiang Chunlei's eyes turned, his fear disappeared, and a sneer appeared.

"It's so dangerous! I can't imagine that after the slaughter of the city, when the mana is exhausted, I will meet this Yuwen Zhouyuan, the so-called 'nocturnal people are not good', most of this son is also to do unsightly deeds, if he knows, the true identity of this emperor, I am afraid it will be dangerous! But unfortunately, unless he dies on the day, he will never know, I am the black-dressed Xiaopo Emperor! Soon, this emperor will soon resume his true self cultivation, or a few months! Once this emperor recovers the true self period, not only will Yuwen Zhouyuan lose his life, but also let the entire Taihuang Mountain Cultivation Realm Zhengxuanfeng Renxin Sect step flat!" Jiang Chunlei sneered, with a hint of domineering that looked down on the world, his ambition was great!

It is rare for a trace of true soul to leave the Wraith Jedi, how to say that he has to step on several major sects in the world in a black dress, so it is interesting.

Jiang Chunlei collected his expression and left Merlin and walked towards the deacon's hall, his steps like that of an ordinary disciple.

But after walking out of hundreds of zhang, he noticed that Yuwen Zhouyuan had gone away, Jiang Chunlei suddenly turned into an ethereal illusory light, ignoring the formation defense of the deacon's hall, and flew into the deacon's hall in one fell swoop, without even using the waist card!

This method can ignore the defense of the True Master-level Great Array!

"Sure enough, it's him!" After Jiang Chunlei left, Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure appeared in place out of thin air, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Before, Yuwen Zhouyuan pretended to leave, but it was just a disguise, and after he went away, he immediately used the trick of moving his doppelganger, allowing Mu Yuanying's clone to leave alone to confuse Jiang Chunlei, but his body sneaked back and tracked Jiang Chunlei.

Although the Intention Movement Stealth Technique has not yet been completed, since the last time he took the Traceless Refining Pill and the Traceless Leaf, his stealth ability has also improved a lot.

Although complete stealth makes people unable to find it, and there are still some shortcomings, but the effect is much more powerful than the stealth with the stealth spirit rune, at least Jiang Chunlei didn't notice it, Yuwen Zhouyuan went and returned.

After all, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't bear to turn a blind eye to the safety of the Renxin Sect, and decided to probe the details of Jiang Chunlei.

Unexpectedly, before this exploration began, an astonishing fact was discovered.

That Jiang Chunlei actually had the magical power to ignore the light of the True Master-level defensive array.

And at the moment when he used this magical power, the true aura escaped a little, so that Yuwen Zhouyuan could be recognized when he turned into ashes.

The emperor of the black dress!

"I didn't expect that the black-dressed Emperor Po was hiding under my eyelids, no wonder this Jiang Chunlei's previous achievements were mediocre, and on the last day, he suddenly rose to prominence, it turned out that he was possessed by the true soul of the black-dressed Xiaopo Emperor, but I don't know if I cut off the silk clone of the black-dressed Xiaopo Emperor, it would be so hard to make his body!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flickered, and he remembered that day, he was attacked by the black-skirted Xiaopo Emperor.

If I hadn't been careful, I am afraid that I would have died under the claws of the black-dressed Emperor Po on the same day.

And this time, the black-dressed Emperor Po didn't seem to notice it, and he discovered his true identity.

It seems that it is Yuwen Zhouyuan's turn to sneak attack the black-dressed Emperor Po!

Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart rose with a bold idea, it is better to take advantage of the next time, when Jiang Chunlei leaves the Renxin Sect, secretly go out to kill him when his killing power is exhausted!

At this moment, Jiang Chunlei devoured the essence blood of countless monks, and although the mana was lost in his eyes, he had also recovered several percent, and it was not easy to kill it! At least Yuwen Zhouyuan, there was no ten percent certainty.

The murder of the black-dressed Emperor Po must be carefully planned, and if you don't move, you will be killed!

Today is not the best time, there will be opportunities in the future!

"Thanks to my concern for the Renxin Sect, I discovered this big secret. Yuwen Zhouyuan accepted his expression and quickly left the deacon's hall.

Yuwen Juyuan returned to his residence, carefully reflected on what he had just experienced, and said to himself, "Before retreating, it is necessary to deal with the black-robed Emperor Po...... Otherwise I'll be in danger!"

Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flickered with coldness, and the killing intent was difficult to calm.

Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that he had to wait now, wait for the black-robed Emperor Po to leave, leave the Renxin Sect, and go to the outside world to kill!

Yuwen Zhouyuan waved his palm and took out an old scroll from the storage bag, which was the "Immortal Madness" that he had exchanged before.

This "Immortal Madness" does not record anything except those symbols, it seems to be useless, and the only value is only the four words on the cover.

"Immortal madness"!

In four words, arrogance and madness are accompanied by monstrous killing intent, whether it is arrogance, madness or killing intent, it is ten million times stronger than Yuwen Zhouyuan, but it is restrained to the extreme.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes fell on the four words on the cover, and the underlying arrogance, madness and murderous intent in his heart seemed to have found a cathartic point, which was extremely peaceful.

This "immortal madness" seems to be of no use, but Yuwen Zhouyuan is still a waste and has found a trace of its value.

Convergence madness, madness and murderousness!

Yuwen Zhouyuan got up and walked to the windowsill bookcase, spread out the rice paper and waved the pen and ink, imitating the handwriting of "fairy madness" on the paper, writing four words.

Immortal madness......... Crooked, like a reptile.

Yuwen Jooyuan's words are not good-looking, and he didn't use a brush in the pre-modern society, but now although he has crossed and is used to using a brush, his words can still only be said to be a small one.

But Yuwen Juyuan doesn't care about the beauty and ugliness of the words, only cares about the charm between the lines, imitating the pen of the author of this book, it seems that the years are written on rice paper.