The rice dumplings appeared on the competition platform, Yan Zhanying hadn't opened his mouth to answer, and Ji Liao, the king of the East on the Zhaoxian stage, was already a little annoyed and wanted to jump, but he also saw that the rice dumplings were extraordinary, so he turned his face and asked, "Who is this rice dumpling? What is the Poison Sect?"

Wang Ye Ji Liao didn't know which green onion the rice dumpling was, but the second elder of Tiangangmen and Yungong dyed green eyebrows very clearly, dyed green eyebrows frowned and were silent, and he didn't understand why this rice dumpling would stand out for Yun Feiyu here, and Weng Gongtai, the elder of Tiangangmen, replied in shock: "Lord Wang, the rice dumplings of the Poison Sect are one of the three demons in the world, this person is extremely ruthless in cultivation, and he destroyed the Poison Sect overnight for a woman more than 20 years ago!"

More than 20 years ago, the Poison Sect was not much weaker than today's Tiangangmen, and Mi Zong, who was also the most famous elite disciple in the Poison Sect, but later Mi Zong, with a woman surnamed Huang, betrayed the Poison Sect, it is rumored that the woman surnamed Huang was the Sect Master of the Poison Sect, such as Mrs. is the master of the Poison Sect, and the Poison Sect is angry and moves out of the poison order, and hundreds of disciples of the Poison Sect chase and kill the two of them, and then somehow the woman surnamed Huang was captured back to the Poison Sect and was fed with strange poison and became the living dead！

Thinking about the ruthless methods of the poisonous demon rice dumplings when they were crisscrossing the rivers and lakes back then, Weng Gongtai couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart, and persuaded Ji Liao, the king of the east, in a low voice: "Lord Wang, Mi Zong, this person is perverse, unscrupulous and moody, it's best not to provoke him!"

Dongwang Ji Liao was speechless for a while, thinking that masters like the Three Demons wanted to recruit but couldn't, but they came out at this moment for the sake of Yun Feiyu, and as the king of the west wind, he couldn't be casual and casual, this was really aggrieved!

Besides, Yan Zhanying on the competition platform stared at Mi Zong's silent silence for a long time, just just now the poison demon Mi Zhen easily separated her from Yun Feiyu, and knew that the reputation of the rice dumpling poison demon was worthy of it, if there was no accident, I was afraid that not only would I be the second senior sister with blue eyebrows, but I would not be the opponent of Mi Zong, but the name of the cloud palace should not fall slightly, if I was afraid to retreat in the name of the poison demon, then Yan Zhanying was also unwilling!

The Cloud Palace Traceless Secret is the secret of the heart, no matter what kind of enemy it faces, it has no intention of flinching, Yan Zhanying's eyes are slightly narrowed, both hands are holding the sword, and the sharp blade rainbow shadow in his hand is attached to the center of his eyebrows, looking at the rice dumplings levelly, and his face is cold and secretly sighing, Yan Zhanying knows that it is meaningless to deal with the ordinary moves of a master of this level of rice dumplings, so she wants to perform a stunt again!

With a chuckle on his face, the rice dumplings seemed to not care about the slow improvement of the momentum of the Yan Zhan Shadow, the old man still had time to look up at the sky, I don't know when the thin winter day has long been gone, the sky has changed a little gloomy at this time, there seems to be an invisible cold demon in the air breathing, and countless small white dust sprinkled on the sky and the earth under the cold wind, and the sky has begun to fall lightly.

Although Yan Zhanying was cold on her face, as her momentum could not help but improve, a monstrous wave suddenly set off in her heart, because just when her own momentum was about to climb to the top, the rice dumpling in front of her suddenly escaped from her own qi lock, which was almost impossible! It's like a big living person disappearing in front of him in an instant, although Yan Zhanying can clearly see that Mi Zong's eyes are still standing in front of him at will, but Mi Zong's qi has been nowhere to be found, so the style of shocking Hong can't be sent, at this time, the situation is like a full bow and arrows suddenly have no target, and the momentum can not be held for a long time to the peak, Yan Zhanying's eyes flow out of shock, but the momentum can't help but slow down.

As if he could sense the surprise in Yan Zhanying's heart, Mi Zong's eyes flowed a light smile, and he turned his face and said: "Miss Yan, the old man has almost stepped on the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains in the past twenty years, although the martial arts have not made great progress, but the breath can still be done by melting into the world for a moment, your shock is ineffective for me, it is better for you to stop a little first, I have something to say to the prince of Nadong." ”

Yan Zhanying couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart, just now the rice dumpling qi machine melted into the heaven and earth almost like the same master Ji Wuxin's cultivation, even if the rice dumpling can't hold this heavenly realm for a long time, but if his own qi machine can't catch it, he is really powerless to attack, Yan Zhanying can only bite his lower lip slightly, nod lightly and say nothing, and wonder in his heart whether this poisonous demon rice dumpling has entered the Heavenly Dao Martial Realm!

Mi Zong turned around and looked at the people on the recruitment platform, and said loudly: "Lord Ji, this time I came to Liangzhou only for the Yin and Yang Shuangsha, and had no intention of disrupting the prince's recruitment event, now that the Shuangsha is dead, it should be me and the others are leaving, you can rest assured, although my Yun brother is a teacher of the heavenly master Ochre, but in this life will never help the grassland people in the slightest, and Miss Huer Xuelian, she will never interfere in the competition between the two countries, and please let the prince be generous and don't care!"

The old poison demon's words were full of sincerity, and there was no brawny and unscrupulous back then, which made the two elders of Tiangang on the recruitment platform stunned, and the sword was speechless for a while, and he almost couldn't believe that this was still the wanton poison demon of the poison sect.

Dongwang Ji Liao was speechless, he didn't know how to answer for a while, he was never willing to let Yun Feiyu and a few people leave safely, but this sudden appearance of the poisonous demon made him quite jealous, looking at the situation, the Yan Zhanying of the Cloud Palace was not the opponent of the poisonous demon, if he didn't agree, who else could go to the stage to stop this poisonous demon?

I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the dyed green eyebrows beside me, the meaning was self-evident, and although the dyed green eyebrows were conceited, they also knew that they and their junior sister Yan Zhanying were only the ones who would never dare to say that they could defeat the poisonous demon, so they could only shake their heads lightly and whispered: "Lord Wang, I am afraid that Senior Sister Yan and I are not the opponents of the poisonous demon." ”

Dongwang Ji Liao couldn't help but sigh secretly, his eyes swept over the other masters on the stage, including the two elders of Tiangangmen, these masters did not have the confidence to deal with the three demons in the world, so they could only bow their heads slightly and did not dare to face the eyes of the old prince.

Looking at the East King Ji Liao on the Zhaoxian platform, there seems to be still an unwilling hesitation, the corners of the mouth of the poisonous demon rice dumpling showed a slight smile, he has not shown up for more than 20 years, I am afraid that everyone in the world will forget his poisonous demon number, his eyes are ruthless, the poisonous demon rice dumpling stood on the competition platform and stretched out his hands, and the ten fingers slightly closed the invisible energy gushed out, and in an instant, the small snowflakes falling from the sky within a three-foot range around the rice dumplings seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, and the hands of the poisonous demon rice dumplings were like two void black holes giving birth to infinite suction, starting from the air above his head a little high, all the small snowflakes within a radius of three feet began to rotate and converge down, slowly forming two white pillars of wind and snow on the hands of the rice dumplings！

Mi Zong's hand is like a trick, causing countless people in the audience to hold their breath and concentrate, and many people in the rivers and lakes can't help but secretly inhale the cool air, everyone understands that Mi Zong's internal force is pulling the snow all over the sky with his incomparably pure Dan breath, but all the masters on the recruitment stage can't help but wonder in their hearts, what is Mi Zong, what is he doing? Show his cultivation to demonstrate? But although it is a little amazing, it is not terrifying?

Just as several masters were puzzled, Mi Zong's eyes opened slightly, his hands shook lightly, as if something was pouring out of his pair of cuffs, almost in an instant, the white wind and snow pillars of Mi Zong's hands had a strange bright red color and quickly invaded, and after a while, Mi Zong's hands were like two bright red pillars at the flat end, Mi Zong's eyes stared at the two bright red pillars, and there was a little fanaticism flowing out of his eyes, and he turned his face and swept over a few people on the recruitment platform, and laughed loudly: "Do any of you remember the old man's red dust?"

Hongchen? The old poisonous demon's question made countless people in the audience puzzled, and they talked to each other in low voices, "What is Hongchen? Could it be these two red pillars in his hand? What is the use of these things? Is it good-looking?......

Ji Liao, the king of the East on the Zhaoxian stage, was also suspicious, but the two elders of Tiangangmen and Dye Qingmei were both knowledgeable, and the three of them didn't understand what Mi Zong's strange behavior meant, but when they heard the word red dust spit out of Mi Zong's mouth, the three of them couldn't help but change color on their faces at the same time, and they couldn't help blurting out with green eyebrows: "Mi Zong, do you dare to use that red dust here indiscriminately!"

Poison Demon Mi Zong stood on the competition platform and laughed, and said with a rather wild smile: "Dye your eyebrows, the old man has always acted freely, don't take the old man's politeness as casual, I can do whatever I want, and who in the world can stop me! If Prince Ji still wants to entangle and make the old man unhappy today, then it's no wonder that the old man has a black heart and itchy hands!"

Ji Liao didn't expect this poisonous demon rice dumpling to suddenly become so arrogant and uninhibited, although he was a prince, he had nothing to do, so he could only ask in a low voice: "What is this red dust?"

Dye Qingmei's face was blue and cold, his eyes stared at the poisonous demon rice dumpling fiercely and did not speak, Weng Gongtai next to him sighed and explained: "Lord Wang, the reason why the poisonous demon rice dumpling is called the poison demon is because of his unparalleled skill in the world with poison, it is said that he killed the poison sect overnight and killed hundreds of people, it is the strange poison red dust, this poison colored invisible appendage is said to be scattered in the wind, ordinary people as long as they are stained with the slightest medicine, there is no cure, it is an extremely vicious poison in the world!"

Dongwang Ji Liao couldn't help but be shocked, turned his head to look at Weng Gongtai and said astringently: "You mean, you mean that he dares to poison tens of thousands of innocent people in the audience here?"

Weng Gongtai nodded silently, and said in a low voice: "The poison demon rice dumpling acts entirely according to personal preferences, and does not care about the life or death of others, in his eyes, I am afraid that no one is innocent at all!"

Dongwang Ji Liao couldn't help but look back, and Li Shizhong, the king of the south who had been silent for a long time next to him, had to stand up at this moment and whispered to Dongwang: "Brother Ji, let's just do it, in my opinion, Yun Feiyu and his party are definitely not sent by the grassland people, why do we have to be obsessed with the life and death grievances in the world in their rivers and lakes, so as not to let them go!"

The corners of Dongwang Ji Liao's mouth twitched twice, the old man's chest was on fire, but his heart was a little cold, he also understood that no matter if the temples and rivers and lakes had to go their own way, the result would be even more out of control, and today's situation was afraid that he had to back down by himself, and he took a long breath as if he wanted to dissipate the depression in his chest, Dongwang Ji Liao could only say to the dyed green eyebrows next to him: "Dyed girl, call Miss Yan back!"

Yun Palace's chivalrous upheld will never harm the innocent, and it is impossible to have a real fight with the poisonous demon rice dumplings, and the dyed blue eyebrows can only nod slightly, and say loudly to the junior sister Yan Zhanying on the competition platform: "Senior sister, you come back first!"

On the martial arts platform, Yan Zhanying held the Rainbow Shadow Sword upside down, her face was slightly unwilling but she would not disobey her senior sister's order to dye her blue eyebrows, she just stared at the poisonous demon rice dumpling with her eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and said: "It's a pity that I still can't really compete with you after so many years!"

Poison Demon Mi Zong glanced at Yan Zhanying with a smile, and said in a low voice: "If you talk about martial arts, when will you be able to beat your senior sister Zhu Biyun before you can have a discussion with the old man!"

The extremely rare Yan Zhanying little woman grinned, thinking of the senior sister who couldn't get down to the Cloud Palace for so many years, Yan Zhanying couldn't help but shake her head secretly, thinking that if she wanted to beat the senior sister, she was afraid that she would only have the next life, although she was a little dissatisfied, Yan Zhanying also knew that she was still not the opponent of the poison demon rice dumpling at this moment, and she was the seven sisters of the same sect, except for the third senior sister Chu Ruxi was an exception, and the rest of the six people were afraid that only the cultivation of the senior sister Zhu Biyun could really not be weaker than the three demons in the world!

Yan Zhanying was summoned to the martial arts platform, and countless onlookers in the audience were very puzzled, many people did not know very well the horror of the poisonous demon rice dumplings on this stage, many people thought in their hearts that the disciples of the Cloud Palace were all invincible things in the sky, and the white-haired Yun Feiyu was not very arrogant just now, but he was not injured by the fairy of the Cloud Palace and stepped down, but now he has not really competed with this old man, how can he take the initiative to step down, is it that this old man has two red pillars on his hands and is so bluffing?

Ignoring the many disturbances and noises in the audience, the poisonous demon rice dumplings have been polished for more than 20 years, and there is no arrogance that was unyielding back then, since the East King Ji Liao and the others are silently convinced, the poisonous demon rice dumplings are also accepted when they see it, the Dan breath is surging, the hands are moved lightly, and the two red wind and snow pillars are slowly merged into one, slowly leading, the bright red wind and snow pillars slowly dissolve from top to bottom at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally fall between the hands of the poisonous demon rice dumplings and only become a handful of red clear water, the poisonous magic rice dumplings under the stand hundreds of people smile at the corners of their mouths, their hands are divided into left and right and sprinkled, the red clear water semicircle sprinkled on the competition platform, and the giant wood on the stage actually made a loud sound, A burst of white smoke rose, and the moment those solid trees were corroded, they were scorched and sunk deep into a terrifying semi-circle, and countless people in the audience were stunned and silent when they saw the white smoke, and the two princes on the Zhaoxian stage couldn't help but gasp at the same time!

Poison Demon Mi Zong clapped his hands and seemed to have done something insignificant, floating down the competition platform, at this moment, many people in the audience avoided it if they saw the monster, Mi Zong came to Yun Feiyu and his party and smiled slightly: "Let's go!"

Although Yun Feiyu was traumatized by Yan Zhanying, it was not very serious, but Tianshui Lanxin was too concerned about him to protect him in the middle to deal with the wound, at this time, watching the poisonous demon Mi Zong shocked the East King in one fell swoop, although the coercion method was not bright enough, but if today's matter can be like this, the ending is not bad, so several people nodded at the same time, and walked out with the Mi Zong couple.

At this time, countless crowds of people in the audience, whether ordinary people or people in the rivers and lakes, were cold in their hearts, and they didn't dare to stop each other and couldn't help but get out of the way, watching a few of them go out of the crowd and go directly to the south of Daguan Xueping, as if they had no intention of returning to Liangzhou City, it turned out that Lan Xue'er had already let He'er go back alone to make arrangements, and He'er should have returned to the inn at this moment to lead a few coachmen to wait outside the southern city of Liangzhou.

On the recruitment stage, he watched Yun Feiyu and a few people leave, the East King Ji Liao was unwilling but helpless, and the South King Li Shizhong squinted, as if he noticed that there was a gloomy look in the eyes of his nephew Li Jingyun next to him, the South King Li Shizhong sighed secretly, Ji Mochen and Wen Xiaonuo were full of reluctance in their eyes, and the two young people admired Yun Feiyu and the cultivation of the others very much, but now that the two sides have broken up, they are so afraid that it will be difficult to meet peacefully next time!

Waiting for Yun Feiyu's figure to dissipate in the wind and snow, Dongwang Ji Liao Fang took a breath again, looking into the distance for a while, at this moment the old man was quite a blow in his heart, originally the old man was very interested in holding this grand event to raise morale for the west wind, and it was his responsibility to fight in times of national difficulties, Dongwang Ji Liao wanted to mobilize all forces to defend the country, and recruited masters of the rivers and lakes to deal with Hu Erlie's martial arts building, and to see if he could try to find a master to enter Taicheng to get rid of Zhu Xing, originally everything was quite smooth, but Yun Feiyu and his party almost messed up the entire conference in the middle of the road, Yin and Yang died, Shenyang pointed to Changli's death, and the head of the Seven Stars fell and carried forward！

Dongwang Ji Liao tried his best to recruit the masters in the West Wind Martial Arts, almost all of them were crushed in front of Yun Feiyu and a few people, and even the disciples of the Cloud Palace were forced to retreat by the sudden appearance of poisonous demons, how could Dongwang Ji Liao feel good, although the troublemakers of Yun Feiyu and a few people left, Dongwang Ji Liao was a little excited, except for the two disciples of the Cloud Palace, Dongwang Ji Liao really couldn't expect them to really deal with the demons and scattered people in the Huerlie Martial Arts Building.

The wind and snow seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and the chill in Dongwang Ji Liao's heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he smiled bitterly: "That's the end of today!"