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"The Myth of Destiny" author Angel Oscar. This person is still going to be yín, and he is actually in the hotel......

Grandma shook the blood-stained robe on her body, and her throat made a gurgle! cluck! Like the sound of an old hen laying eggs, the skin on an old face was as tender as a baby, white and red, another person looked at it, ten twisted and disgusted, laughed twice, her eyes stared at the young man in front of her, flashing a cold light, with a slight murderous intent: "Your White Lotus Sect is really well-informed, and you came to the door so quickly! Could it be that you just can't get a kick in the way?"

"Grandma, why is she so vigilant?" the young man leaned on the big chair leisurely, enjoying the cool night breeze, "The old demon of Montenegro has died, the three great masters of Confucianism have been killed and injured, * Lama Sonam Gyatso has been promoted to the number one master in the world, Guan Waimeng, sooner or later he will attack the Central Plains, the Ming Dynasty is already suffering from internal and external troubles, and the world is about to be in chaos, it is the time for my White Lotus Sect to regain the world." ”

"Back then, Zhu Yuanzhang was my White Lotus disciple, and the Zhu family in the Ming Dynasty was originally my White Lotus Sect! It's a pity that Zhu Yuanzhang was cunning and stole the country! At present, as long as my sect leader raises his arms and shouts, hundreds of millions of sect leaders from all over the world will gather to chase the Central Plains. Grandma cooperates with my teaching, and the wealth is limitless, and if you want nothing, you don't have to nest in this small Lanruo Temple. ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" Grandma let out a piercing weird laugh, "Are you seventy or eighty percent sure?" Ming Court Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, just the Martial Sect Master Qi Jiguang called you the White Lotus Sect helpless, if it weren't for the rampant coastal widows, plus Xu Hongru's great hiding, you would have been killed a long time ago, besides, you are just a small deputy head of the Hebei branch of the White Lotus Sect, I'm afraid that I haven't even seen that Xu Hongru's face, and I just said that I am rich and powerful, and my grandma is a fool?"

When the young man heard this, his face changed, he sat up violently, his muscles twitched, and he barely regained his composure: "Grandma Sang, to tell you the truth, I was sent by the helmsman today to cooperate with you. Grandma also knows that the husband is not guilty, and the truth of the guilt of the wall, as long as the news of the heir of the old demon of Montenegro spreads in this Lanruo Temple, grandma is about to be consummated by the Tianmu Blood Demon, and I am afraid that the end will not be very good! Moreover, with the help of my White Lotus Sect's wealth and connections, it is extremely easy to cultivate the Tianmu Blood Demon**. ”

"Ning Caichen, you dare to scare me! I don't mean to talk about this matter, it's just that your White Lotus Sect is not sincere enough, and you can't call the shots, so after three years, call Yan Chixia to talk to me in person. ”

Grandma yīnyīn laughed, and she was quite hesitant in her heart, the White Lotus Sect was extremely powerful, all over the country, and it rebelled, and the Ming Dynasty sent officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress it many times, but they could not eradicate it.

The White Lotus Sect Leader Xu Hongru is the supreme cultivator, in addition to a few great masters and masters, it is not inferior to the heads of the East and West Kongtong, North and South Shaolin, Emei, Qingcheng, Huashan, etc., and the helmsmen of the thirteen provinces are all masters.

Although the White Lotus Sect has gone through several major encirclements and suppressions in recent years, the wind has been bleak. But in fact, they are secretly accumulating gold and silver goods, grain and grass, iron and swords, etc., and when the time comes, they immediately recruit troops and horses, and make bows and arrows. Hold high the anti-flag. At present, he is already a master, although his martial arts are extremely high and he has demon methods, but after all, he is weak and cannot compete.

It is Yan Chixia, the helmsman of the Hebei Branch, who was originally a disciple of the Emei faction, and was abandoned and descended the mountain for some reason.

Yan Chixia herself has the Emei School of swordsmanship, and she has to cultivate the way of swordsmanship first. Refining a Chixia sword, it is the hardware to take the morning and evening Chixia purple qi cultivation, extremely powerful, and then entered the White Lotus Sect, but also the sect leader Xu Hongru taught a lot of secret methods, and the cultivation is more profound.

"That's fine!" Ning Caichen got up and shook the folding fan in his hand, which was quite a bit of the flavor of the Chūn Autumn Warring States Period, "Since Grandma has set a period of three rì, I will go back to report to my helmsman, and when I visit Lanruo Temple in person, I just hope that Grandma will not have other thoughts, so that when my helmsman comes, people will go to the empty building." If things get big and alarm the sect leader, then something is not good. ”

"However, the helmsman of my family controls the land of Hebei, which is the movement of the Jingshi, and even the Wanli Emperor in the Forbidden City Palace knows every move clearly. If grandma wants to go first, my helmsman will definitely come to see her off. ”

"Xiaosheng is leaving!" Ning Caichen laughed, turned the pavilion of the water pavilion, and calmly walked out of the Lanruo Temple step by step.

"Sang Hong'er. After Ning Caichen left, Grandma Sang let out a scream, and a woman suddenly fell from the tree, wearing a mulberry red gauze skirt, with a small white and tender navel eye looming, melon seed face, cherry mouth, peach blossom eyes, willow eyebrows, Nie Xiaoqian is a pure taste, but Sang Hong'er is extremely charming.

"Grandma, that sour scholar is too presumptuous!"

Grandma yīn's face sank, and she looked like an old witch, "How is it over there?"

"Back to Grandma, it's Nie Xiaoqian waiting over there, I don't know. When Sang Hong'er talked about Nie Xiaoqian, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

"Hmph!" Grandma nodded, and Yīn laughed twice, "The White Lotus Sect has learned the news, and Lanruo Temple can't stay anymore. It's late today, and Ning Caichen doesn't have time to return to the city, so he will definitely rest at the town inn. You go and call Nie Xiaoqian!"

Sang Hong'er and Nie Xiaoqian both arrived after a while, "Sang Hong'er, you go and pack up the gold and silver, and watch the young master at the same time." Nie Xiaoqian, you first go to Zhenshan to confuse Ning Caichen, suck the jīng marrow with the small Tibetan soul, suck up his yang qi jīng blood, and after dawn, then go south to meet at the Tianmu Temple of Luoxiao Mountain where Hunan and Jiangxi meet. ”

"Ning Caichen?" Nie Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Wang Zhong had asked herself not long ago, he had never seen or heard of this person, and now he suddenly heard it from his grandmother's mouth, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

Grandma Sang's eyes looked at Nie Xiaoqian for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Where did all the yang energy you absorbed?"

Nie Xiaoqian was taken aback, knowing that she had been seen through by her grandmother, she was speechless for a moment, and she was secretly vigilant in her heart.

"Okay! very good!" Grandma Sang didn't smile, and unexpectedly stopped asking, "Ning Caichen is the deputy director of the Hebei branch of the White Lotus Sect, a scholar, wearing green clothes, and a white lotus on his chest, you go to the town inn to look for it." Before dawn, be sure to get this person, go!"

Nie Xiaoqian's heart was beating for a while, her grandmother was cruel and weird, moody, and every time she let Nie Xiaoqian confuse all kinds of martial arts people, Confucian scholars, absorb yang energy, and then pass it on to herself to practice demon law. Nie Xiaoqian had already had the intention to get out of the clutches of the devil, but because of her grandmother's control, she couldn't do it, but now that Wang Zhong appeared, things had taken a turn for the better, and her grandmother had ill intentions towards Wang Zhong, because she had already seen that she was secretly accumulating Yang Qi to Wang Zhong, but she decided to quietly press her fate on this new generation of Black Mountain old demons.

I didn't want my grandmother to think about it, but I didn't do anything to myself for the first time, Nie Xiaoqian's mind was a little flustered, and she hurriedly agreed, and her blue skirt flashed, and she went out of Lanruo Temple and went to the town to find Ning Caichen that Grandma Sang said.

"This slut, grandma rescued her in vain, otherwise she would have been sold into the kiln a long time ago, and she would have been ridden by thousands of people and pressed by thousands of people. ”

Sang Hong'er and Nie Xiaoqian were both adopted by her grandmother, it turned out that Nie Xiaoqian was originally a young lady from the official eunuch family in Hebei, because she offended the powerful, the whole family was copied, and people had to be used as jì women, Grandma Sang happened to see it, and saw that Nie Xiaoqian's appearance and qualifications were all the best choices, and she just cultivated and absorbed the jīng yuan of others, and used it for herself to refine the Tianmu Blood Demon **, so she rescued it, and it has been until now.

"That kid has not yet achieved a climate, but he doesn't have to worry, it's important to leave Hebei at the moment!" Grandma licked her mouth, thinking to herself, "I can't stay here anymore, just go to Luoxiao Mountain Tianmu Temple to find my senior brother, and stay for the time being." Now that the old demon of Montenegro is dead, as long as you learn the old demon's exercises, the world is so big, where can't you be vertical? Nie Xiaoqian's slut actually has the intention of betraying me, if you succeed, it is the best, if you can't succeed, it is just right to fall into the hands of the White Lotus Sect. ”

It turns out that there is a Yuanmu Daoist in Tianmu Guan of Luoxiao Mountain, who is the senior brother of Grandma Sang, who studied under the Tianmu Demon Dao, when the old demon of Montenegro Yuan traveled to the Central Plains, and wanted to accept the three masters and apprentices, Tianmu Demon Dao was not satisfied, and was bombarded with ashes, that Grandma Sang, Yuanmu Dao people followed the old demon of Montenegro to serve in the Seven Killing Demon Palace for a period of time, and then was driven out of the palace by the old demon of Montenegro to develop in the middle of the dynasty, laying the foundation for the change of dynasty after rì.

Yuanmu Daoren still returned to Luoxiao Mountain, and Grandma Sang wanted to refine the demon method of yīn poison, but she relied on the gold, silver and jewelry brought out from the Seven Killing Demon Palace, and set up Lanruo Temple in this remote place in Hebei.

When the old demon of Montenegro was dying, he sent Wang Zhong away in the dark and landed in Lanruo Temple, and ordered Grandma Sang to arrange for her life.

Grandma Sang knew that the old demon of Montenegro had great powers, and when she was still there, she naturally didn't dare to have two hearts, but since the news of her death came, she had thoughts in her heart, and she was stupid. Nie Xiaoqian is an extremely smart woman, and she can't see anywhere.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Grandma Sang sneered, "Nie Xiaoqian has already fascinated that kid and deliberately left her in the room. If it weren't for the intention of betraying me, I would really be reluctant. ”

When Sang Hong'er heard this, she raised her eyebrows, "Grandma, I won't be worse than Nie Xiaoqian's slut!"

"Oh, if you can confuse that kid and make him obediently spit out the exercises, you won't be able to imagine the benefits after rì!" Grandma smiled strangely: "Go and tell that kid that you must leave before dawn." ”

"No need to leave!" A cold voice seemed to come out from the boundless Nine Shadows, and it seemed to be a mortal dust descending from the high Nine Heavens. With boundless majesty and intimidation.

In Sang Hong'er's surprised gaze, she saw a person suddenly stepping out of the dark void in the west. Grandma Sang's eyes immediately tightened and she stood up violently.

"Who are you?"

When Sang Hong'er saw this person, she was taken aback, only to see this person's half-zhang long silver hair flying behind his head, dancing strangely and wildly. Holding his chest with both hands, his nails are white and deep, hooking his shoulders, especially a pair of eyes, he is no longer a human being at all, and he is full of green and demonic light, like a deep pool, as long as he is on it, the soul of the whole person will be absorbed into it.

"Don't you know your young master?"

Wang Zhong stepped out of the darkness, step by step, and went up to the pavilion and water pavilion.

The footsteps were knocking and knocking, and with each step, the entire Lanruo Temple seemed to shake with the sound. Then the yīn wind swirled and howled, rolling up the fallen leaves and withered grass, sweeping in all directions, and the curtain made a sound of "flutter!" and "flutter!" The tiles and windows on the temple made a crackling and moving sound, and the power was fierce and vicious.

"Heavenly Demon Reincarnation**!"

Grandma must have stayed in the Seven Killing Demon Palace, recognized the supreme method of the old demon of Montenegro, and then understood, but instead laughed sharply, "The heirs of the old demon of Montenegro are really not ordinary people, but you are too shallow, thinking that relying on Nie Xiaoqian's slut to cross the jīng yuan for you, and forcibly cultivating into the true body of the heavenly demon, can you suppress me? If you hand over the exercises, you will be able to live a life!"

Grandma Sang made a mistake with her teeth and opened her bloody mouth. "Sang Hong'er, take him down!"

Sang Hong'er laughed coquettishly, "Giggles, giggles, why is the young master angry, let the concubine come to extinguish the fire for you." The small brute waist twisted, his hands raised, and suddenly stretched out the red sleeves.

Wang Zhong took a step forward, stretched out his right index finger, and pointed at Sang Hong'er with his hideous nails, his eyes narrowed, and his tone was flat: "Do you dare to do anything with me?"

Sang Hong'er was glanced at by Wang Zhong again, only to feel that the green light penetrated into her heart, and a chill rushed to her head from the soles of her feet, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Looking at the silver hair of the heavenly demon in front of her, who was the image of the big devil, rolling and fluttering in the yīn wind, Sang Hong'er's heart seemed to be pressed by something, and she couldn't speak. Wang Zhong took a step forward, she involuntarily took a step back, and when she was asked, her expression softened, and she muttered in her mouth: "The concubine doesn't dare to ......"

"Then you stand down!" Wang Zhong took another step forward, Sang Hong'er had already retreated down the steps, and when she heard Wang Zhong's order, she retreated a few more feet.

Although Sang Hong'er has rich experience, her heart is rippling and not firm, and she has never seen the temperament of a top master, but Wang Zhong is the descendant of the old demon of Montenegro, lawless, fearless, and unkillable, and the level is much higher. Between the tone and movements, he secretly used the shock and deterrence technique of the Xuan yīn secret demon**. Sang Hong'er was captured, and she couldn't think of resisting at all.

"Xuan yīn secret demon**?" Grandma Sang saw Wang Zhong sacrificing Xuan yīn secret demon**, which shocked Sang Hong'er's heart for a while. Suddenly, a beast-like howl came out of his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a vermilion mist spewed out, with a strong smell of blood, and he covered Wang Zhongdang's head.

Then, with his hands facing the sky, he waved again and again, and the branches and leaves of the big trees planted on all sides of Lanruo Temple seemed to be alive, shaking wildly, as if poisonous snakes were winding around Wang Zhong.

After all, Wang Zhong's fire is still shallow, and his cultivation is not deep, although he is strong in cultivating the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon, he may not be her opponent, Grandma Sang thought in her heart, and decided to make a quick decision, and used the Tianmu Blood Demon Technique that she had cultivated for more than 20 years.

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