It wasn't cold in the Dongting Dragon Palace, but everyone in front of the Spirit Void Hall felt a chill from the heart.

Ren Xiaoyao stood in front of the Spirit Void Palace, and his friendly smile was like a demon's smile, which made everyone feel terrible.

"Why do you want to do this, what good is it for you?" The young master of the Moon Worship Gate had a gloomy face, and it was really unpleasant to be calculated, and he was still being calculated.

"Don't you think it's funny, don't you think life is too boring, watching you jump in one by one, I am more and more curious about what the ending will be, don't you think it's interesting?"

An Ye'er stared at Ren Xiaoyao indifferently, as if she had thought of something, a look of horror suddenly appeared on her face, and she took two steps back, "No, you are here for the Demon Suppression Tower!"

"For the Demon Suppression Tower?" Ren Xiaoyao shook his head and chuckled, "I said it was just because it was funny, believe it or not, well, it's almost the same, everything that should come and what should appear has appeared, since you don't want to take my sword, then forget it, the ending will appear soon, guess what, who will be the biggest winner?"

Ren Xiaoyao smiled, took a step forward, and his body was illusory, gradually dissipating.

"This is just an incarnation of Ren Xiaoyao, damn it, he was deceived by him again, he has been dragging his feet!"

The young master of the Moon Worship Gate shouted angrily, his face was ugly, and he was teased by Ren Yao again and again, which was a big blow to him.

A ray of light shot from the distance of the Dragon Palace, and An Ye'er reached out to catch it, it was a thousand paper cranes folded into rune paper, which was a common transmission spell among immortal cultivators.

An Ye'er's face changed greatly, and she became gloomy, "It's not good, the royal family and the Buddhist family outside Dongting Lake are joining forces to kill the disciples of the Daomen." ”

After speaking, An Ye'er was already more than ten zhang away, and her speed was very fast. Hehuan Dao, Jin Ling'er followed.

"No wonder the people from the White Horse Temple and the Jinshan Temple did not appear, they were overshadowed, Ren Xiaoyao must have known that the royal family and the Buddhist family had joined forces, and none of the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect came. ”

The young master of the Moon Worship Gate glanced at Ning Wuqian coldly, flicked his robe, and flew towards the outside of the Dragon Palace.

In front of the Lingxu Palace, it was empty all of a sudden, Yan Chixia and Mo Yuandao fought each other, Dao Fa, sword light, momentum like a rainbow.

Le Gucheng looked at Ning Wujian and smiled coldly, "Now it's finally quiet, how about it, hand over the things, I'll let you go!"

"Something, what is it?" Ning Wujian squinted his eyes, what was in Le Gucheng's mouth was the reason why Xuan Xindao had not let go of himself?

"Hmph, death is dying, still pretending to be garlic, the Sui Dynasty ruled the world, three hundred years, the emperors of the past dynasties looted the world's treasures, hidden somewhere above Kyushu, there is a treasure map in it, was collected by the emperors of the Sui Dynasty, eighteen years ago, Emperor Wen of Sui was assassinated and died, after the death of Emperor Wen of Sui, the treasure map also disappeared. That treasure map not only marks the treasures of the Sui Dynasty, but more importantly, there is a big secret in it, it is easy to get the treasure map and become an immortal and a god!"

Le Gucheng stared at Ning Wujian and said coldly: "Now you understand, your father is the monster who assassinated Emperor Wen of Sui, or rather, when your father and mother fell in love with each other and were listed as taboo, the former master of the sect put forward a condition, as long as your father got the treasure map and handed it to Xuanxin Dao, you will be allowed to leave Xuanxin Dao."

It's a pity that after your father killed Emperor Wen of Sui, he didn't want to hand over the things to Xuan Xindao, but fled with your mother privately, and then the news of the treasure map was leaked out, and the various sects in Kyushu played the slogan of eliminating demons and defending the road, not only Kyushu monks, many demons are chasing and killing them, chasing and killing your parents all over the world, that bloody storm, countless people died, my father, Mo Yuandao's son was killed by your parents. ”

Ning Wuji's expression did not change, but he was shocked in his heart, it turned out that there was such a story in it, no wonder Mo Yuandao had a killing intention against him.

"So you're going to kill me to avenge your father?"

"No, it happened eighteen years ago, it was the grievance of the previous generation, as long as you hand over the treasure map, I can forget about the revenge of killing my father, and even, I can help you kill Mo Yuandao, your mother was forced to death by him, and you also have an uncle, the old scholar who sold paper and pens in Yujia Town, and Mo Yuandao asked him to kill. ”

Le Gucheng looked at Ning Wujian sincerely, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes, "Quickly give me the treasure map, you should know Ningjia Village, those villagers are all in my hands!"

"Really, what do they have to do with me?"

Ning Wujian looked indifferent and walked towards Le Gu City, "The treasure map can be given to you, you need to exchange it for something!"

"What is it?" Le Gucheng stared at Ning Wujian cautiously.

"This is the treasure map......

Ning Wujian took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms and threw it towards Le Gucheng.

"Yes, then you can die!"

At the moment when Ning Wujian threw out the paper, Le Gucheng jumped up like a leopard, and a flying sword with cold light turned into a ray of light and flew from behind him, stabbing straight towards Ning Wuji.

Le Gucheng jumped up, and the flying sword had already appeared in front of Ning Wujian, the cold air was against his chest, and a yellow rune paper blocked the flying sword that appeared in vain, and the yellow light was brilliant.

"Sick ......"

Ning Wujian pinched the seal, and the yellow paper thrown out suddenly bloomed with brilliant golden light, turning into a light curtain and shining on the jumping Le Gucheng, the golden light was composed of small golden swords, all of which pierced into Le Gucheng's body, and Le Gucheng was cut into a pile of minced meat by the golden light before he had time to resist.

"It's a waste, a piece of high-grade Ten Thousand Sword Rune Paper only kills one monk in the early stage of God Transformation. ”

Ning Wujian smashed the ice arrow on his chest with one palm, and the yellow rune paper turned into flying ashes, this rune paper was in the Qiankun bag, but it was not refined by Ning Wuji, and one was less than one.

"Do you have any secret methods to know the memories of the Lonely City of Daole?" Ning Wuqian asked the old demon of the Black Mountain.

The old demon of Montenegro dragged a light gray soul body, and before he could do it, Ning Wujian had already let the old demon of Montenegro leave the soul of Le Gucheng.

"Naturally, you wait!"

The old demon of Montenegro smiled evilly, opened his five fingers, and plunged into the soul body, the soul body let out a miserable howl, as if it was suffering a lot, the old demon of Montenegro closed his eyes, pointed at Ning Wuji's eyebrows, and a series of memory pictures passed into Ning Wuji's eyes.

"Damn, these brutes...... Xuanxin said, if I don't destroy you, I swear not to be a man!"

The memories of Le Gucheng flashed one by one, Ning Wuji's eyes were red, he roared angrily, carried a spear, and rushed towards the water tribe and the monks who were still fighting outside.

"This is the reality, the weak will never have the right to speak, the winner is king, the loser is the villain, although you have some chances, but you are still too young!"

The old demon of Montenegro naturally knew what Dao Ning Wujian saw, grabbed the soul body of Le Gucheng, and sucked it into his mouth, with a comfortable look in his eyes.