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Yun Wubei sat high on the Luan seat, with an expressionless one-handed cheek, and his eyes passed through the main hall to look at the sky and the clouds rolled up.

Qingsong Zhenren sat on the ground and knelt down in Yun Wubei, closing his eyes and exhaling. Nie Yuan and the others also circled in the hall, as if they were intoxicated by the sound of heaven and couldn't extricate themselves. It's just that his eyes inadvertently fell on Baguio from time to time, and he sat down again.

Not long ago, the blue light in the sky fell, and Baguio disappeared with the yellow-faced Taoist of the Xuanyin Holy Sect, and when he reappeared, this Xuanyin Holy Sect Jindan Realm Taoist seemed to be a different person, standing beside Baguio with low eyebrows.

In the purple silk wind, clouds, mountains and foggy seas, a group of Jindan Realm real people in Youzhou sat anxiously in front of the farther case, and the sound of smart and pleasant silk and bamboo lingered, but it was extremely harsh when it fell into the ears of these people.

At this time, Shocking Cloud Guard Ye Fengge had a sneering face, walked into the main hall quickly, walked in front of Yun Wubei, leaned over and said softly: "Fengge has the trust of the young master——"

Yun Wubei straightened up, looked out of the hall with complicated eyes, motioned for Ye Fengge to get up, and sighed faintly: "Since this is the case, then forget it." My father didn't want to see me, so he left it to him. ”

Anyway, there is no interest.

Waved away from the Fuzhong Le Ji, the coldness in his eyes rose, and he looked directly at the seven Jindan Ancestors in the Fuzhong below and sneered: "If you talk about seniority, you are all my Yun Wusad elders." But it's really chilling, huh!"

As he spoke, he bowed to Yun Haocheng, the real person of the moon, "Since these seven people have handed over their soul blood, everything in the mansion will be troubled by the Heavenly Ancestor. ”

Yun Haocheng glanced at the former junior in the mansion with a complicated expression, and bowed slightly.

Yun Wubei looked around at the rest of Youzhou Jindan Zhenren, nodded at Qingsong Zhenren, and then waved his sleeves out of Chongming Pavilion and went straight to the Feihe Pavilion in the back garden of the Hou Mansion.

However, it was said that after sweeping away the Xuanyin disaster that day, Yun Wubei ordered the blood floating slaughter guards to force more than 1,000 people present to hand over their soul blood, and the whole process was not shocking. Occasionally, some people who are unwilling to submit can only secretly accept their fate after the blood floating slaughter pro-soldiers show their butcher methods.

As for the many Yun clan relatives, after experiencing this incident, Yun Wubei no longer has any family affection for these people, only a trace of clan affection, but there are very few.

Therefore, after forcing this cadre to wait for submission, he withdrew to the Nine Palaces of the Jingbian Marquis Mansion with a wave of his hand, and took over the power alone.

And the people of the major families who came to Puyang this time are all in power. And among them, the ancestors of the Jindan Realm among the most deep-rooted families are still in the Chongming Pavilion.

With Qingsong Zhenren and Qing Yao in charge, these people will never be able to escape from his palm.

Calculate the time, at this moment, Zhongbo and Wuji should also go to Shuoyang County, an important town on the edge of the north, with the eyes and ears of the second uncle Yun Lieyong in Puyang, as well as the wind deliberately released by the secret guard, the second uncle should know the priorities and how to act.

In this way, in addition to the 150,000 blood floating slaughter in his hands, more than 200,000 tiger and leopard cavalry elites have been added, and there is also the Jingbian Marquis Mansion and the Youzhou Qicheng family as the backing, and everything is ready.

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Walking slowly in the back garden, the guards knelt on both sides of the road in fear, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, and the suspicion of the day before was replaced by a full of fear.

Yun Wubei couldn't help but laugh, secretly laughing at the authority of this thing is really extraordinary.

In one day, the whole family no longer had the slightest alienation and contempt for him, and even Yun Haocheng, who had always been regarded as an elder, inadvertently brought a bit of solemnity and respect when facing his own family.

Only the father who was not sick, the original first seat of the Law Palace, Yun Liejiao, was still true to him, and he scolded him as he pleased. And his father Yun Liewu hung up his crown and avoided him.

After a stick of incense, the Flying Crane Pavilion is in sight.

When Deyun Wubei stepped into the Feihe Pavilion, the stone table in the pavilion was already filled with fragrant tea and smoke.

The guards around the entire Feihe Pavilion were all driven away by the Yunwei, and the rockery lake outside the pavilion was peaceful under the cover of the slanting sun.

Yun Wubei sat down sideways in front of the stone table, and Shen Nian summoned the Qingdai old demon who was cultivated in the Greedy Wolf Palace to come out, and asked in a deep voice: "What is the matter with the Xuanyin Holy Sect Yu Ban, Yun remembered that the Qing Lao once said: But all the great sects in the world have the means to control people's life and death, and my Greedy Wolf Palace still can't take this person's soul blood, how can that Qingyao Fairy accept this person?"

Speaking of that Qingyao fairy, Yun Wubei couldn't help but pause.

When I was in the secret realm of Cloud City on Tongtian Cloud Road, I met this woman for the first time.

When I first saw it, I had a familiar illusion in the dark, and when I was chased by Qingsong Zhenren, my own scolding made this woman hesitate for a moment before she could escape with her life.

originally thought it was an illusion, but Yun Wubei didn't take it to heart.

But now that I see this woman again, the feeling of closeness in the dark is even worse. A few days ago, in the Xuantian Hall of the Greedy Wolf Palace, when she imprisoned Xin Baihan, the true soul transformer of the Xuanyin Holy Sect, this woman was even more hostile to Xin Baihan, and this hostility clearly had a little jealousy in Yun Wubei's perception.

After a sip of fragrant tea, the corners of Yun Wubei's mouth rose, and the corner of his eyes instantly caught the embarrassed color of the old demon Qingdai, and his heart moved, and he suddenly asked suspiciously: "Yun is in charge of the Greedy Wolf Star Palace, but due to the lack of cultivation, some of the rules of the Greedy Wolf Star Palace are still ambiguous and not very clear. However, as far as Yun knows, if it is not my Greedy Wolf Star Palace, it is difficult for him to enter and exit it freely. This Qingsong Zhenren and his sister Qingyao Fairy have never sworn a blood oath, nor have they exchanged soul blood, why can they live in my Greedy Wolf Star Palace?

On the side of the stone table, the eyebrows of the old demon of Qingdai were calm, and they were silent.

I have been thinking about it for a long time, but there are many hardships that are difficult to explain.

The star lord of his own family is a person of great affection, and before he entered the Greedy Wolf Star Palace, he had a deep love affair with the girl called 'Han Luchen'. But when he was leading to the clouds, he found that there were thousands of years of cold cockroaches secretly tailing. And this thousand-year-old cold mantis is a mutation of the Holy Spirit True Dragon subspecies, even in the entire Xuanying Stream, it is an extremely rare existence.

What is very rare is that this cold cockroach is actually a virgin.

Having its first intersecting Yuan Yin body is of great benefit to his own star master. First, it can suppress and assimilate the evil energy accumulated in the main body of its own star, and avoid the misfortune of destroying the soul after its Jindan realm; Second, this woman has a deep relationship with Xiaolong, her own origin is innocent, and she is an existence at the level of the God Monarch of the Transformation God Realm, which is really a great help for her own star master.

The most important thing is that the Han Yuan Yin has taken root and fused within the star body, which is enough to push the star lord's slaughter to the true Xuan Ming body to the peak of Xiaocheng after a hundred years in the future, so that the hope of the Great Completion of the Holy Body will no longer be as far away as it was originally.

The old demon of Qingdai sighed secretly, thinking in his heart: Even if there are all these benefits, the star lord may not be willing to marry Baguio as a Taoist couple. Secretly using their own means and making decisions without authorization, after all, it is a taboo for ministers, and it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Thinking of this, the old demon of Qingdai calmed down his floating mood and said indifferently: "When the star major is successful, you will know." ”

At this moment, two rays of light wrinkled in the direction of Chongming Pavilion in the front garden of the Hou Mansion and came sideways.

Suddenly, Qingsong Zhenren and Qingyao Fairy fell from the sky and paced together to the Flying Crane Pavilion.

"How does this palace subdue the people of the Xuanyin Holy Sect, and what does it have to do with you junior?"

A clear and cold voice spit out from the apricot lips, a different color flashed on the face of the ice muscle and jade bones, and Baguio went to the side of the Feihe Pavilion, leaning on the purple pillar and golden beam, and staring at Yun Wubei with a little resentment.

Under the reflection of the slanting sun, Baguio is plain and fairy, like a fallen immortal, the snow-white neck is dyed with a touch of crimson by the slanting sun, and a waterfall-like green silk hangs from the temples, occasionally swept up by the evening breeze, hanging on the soft fragrant shoulder.

For a while, Yun Wubei was actually looking at the fluttering heart, and he was secretly lost.

I don't know how long it took for Yun Wubei to wake up from his distraction and suddenly lose his mind. Hurriedly pretending to be calm, he raised the pot and pushed it in front of Qingsong Zhenren.

Qingsong Zhenren flicked his sleeves indifferently and said with a smile: "More than ten Youzhou Jindan Zhenren have been pocketed by Nie Yuan, nine of them practice demonic exercises, and four are cultivators of the righteous path. These real people are scattered cultivators without doors and factions, and they are blessed to be able to enter the command of Xiaoyou. ”

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