The sword comes out.

A bit of cold light tore through the void, directly piercing the vital point between the eyebrows of the three-burial monk.

The Third Burial monk smiled, clasped his hands, and looked quietly at Bai Emperor who was drawing his sword. He was indeed standing in front of Bai Emperor, but there seemed to be a faint layer of fog around him, making him unpredictable and confused.

Bai Di used his best swordsmanship with this sword strike.

Traveling through the void, crossing dimensions, there was even a faint rhythm of 'time'. His sword also carried a very faint killing intent of cutting through the past, the present world, and the future.

But Monk Three Burials, he ruined his past, present life and future. He has no past, present life and future. To Bai Di, Monk Three Burials is simply a non-existent phantom.

The sword light pierced out, and the distance between the sword light and the Sanzong monk seemed to be stretched endlessly. Not only was the space stretched, but even the time dimension was endlessly extended. The sword light was extremely stretched.

He tried his best to stab forward, but after stabbing for a long time, a long time, a long time, the sword light was getting further and further away from the Sanzong monk, and it was impossible to touch him.

With just a click of a finger from the outside world, countless thousands of years seemed to have passed between Bai Emperor and Sanzong Monk.

The sword light shattered little by little.

Bai Di was horrified, his pupils shrunk to the size of needle tips, and just as he was about to slide back, Monk San Zang had already arrived in front of him, and their bodies were almost touching each other. Monk San Zang's skin was as tender as water.

The onion-like fingers had quietly clasped Bai Di's Adam's apple.

"White Emperor?" The Third Burial Monk smiled: "You must be grateful to the poor monk... Otherwise, with your background, how can you become the leader of the Yuanling Tianjian Sect? How can you kill Jishengtian?"

Bai Di looked at the Third Burial Monk in shock.

The Third Burial Monk was slightly taller than the White Emperor. He bowed his head slightly and looked down at the White Emperor. The two looked at each other. The Third Burial Monk smiled and said: "How did Wanmiao Tian be destroyed... Could it be that you Yuan Lingtian monks really have

So smart and clever? Those big girls from Wan Miao Tian are not stupid. Do you really think you can fool them into ecstasy with just one extremely handsome man?"

"How did the Jishengtian expeditionary force fail? At that time, you, Yuan Lingtian, had already been beaten to pieces, and the entire Yuan Lingtian cultivation world was about to be wiped out... Just by yourself, with one sword and one person, you could kill

Overturning the entire Extreme Holy Heaven cultivation world?"

The three-burial monk smiled and shook his head: "In the lower realm, the fortunes of the three worlds condensed into your body. At the cost of the complete destruction of a world and the collapse of the path of a world, you were able to achieve your goals...and you are the master of calamity.

The best 'medicine introduction'. Put it this way, do you understand?"

The monk of Sanzong said very rudely: "You are just a medicine introduction, so why do you think that after you ascended to Liangyi Heaven, Taiwei eagerly came up to you and became husband and wife with you?"

"Do you really think that your graceful demeanor and unparalleled talent make Taiwei fascinated, and I can't live without marrying you?"

Bai Di's lips were blue and white. He pursed his lips vigorously and hissed: "Junior... I don't have such arrogant ideas... Junior..."

The Third Burial monk nodded and said: "You can understand that this is for the best. You are a chess piece, you are just a chess piece. So, be good and obedient, otherwise, you will die miserably."

"When the Luck Calamity Technique is activated, you are just the introduction to the medicine. You are definitely not the protagonist. The final beneficiary cannot be you. Therefore, you must abide by your duty. In this way, after we get the final benefit, we can carry it with you and let you

Enjoy some scenery too... If you have any other thoughts and want to get something that doesn't belong to you... you will die!"

Five fingers gently flicked Bai Di's Adam's apple, and wisps of cold air caused countless goosebumps to appear near Bai Di's neck.

The Third Burial Monk slowly let go of his hand and said calmly: "Now, tell me, you have been in Demon Suppressing Ridge for so long, what have you done? Why is the power of intercepted destiny still so thin?

Not at all what we expected?"

"If you did something, haha!"

The Third Burial Monk clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Bai Emperor with a smile: "Now, you speak and I listen. As long as there is something wrong, you will definitely die today!"

Beads of cold sweat were streaming down Bai Di's forehead. Monk Sanzong's words were very plain, just like two neighbors who had a normal relationship and met each other occasionally when they went out to say hello to each other out of boredom.

But such a plain greeting made Bai Di feel the greatest fear in his life.

He was even more frightened than when he resisted the expeditionary army of the Supreme Holy Heaven in Yuan Lingtian and was surrounded and chased by countless powerful monks from the Supreme Holy Heaven... At that time, he was already prepared to die.

He was prepared to die...but today, he was living just fine, his plan was taking effect, and he saw a great future and bright prospects. How could he be willing to die?

After a long time.

Bai Di finished talking about a series of actions he took after arriving at Demon Suppression City, including the loss of his eldest apprentice and second apprentice, and also went through it in detail.

The Third Burial Monk was already sitting on the recliner that Bai Di liked on weekdays, with his feet crossed and a cup of wine as red as blood in his hand, with a portion of ancient spiritual python essence blood added to it, and he was taking a sip.

Take a small sip.

After listening to Bai Di's explanation, the Third Burial Monk shook his head slightly: "The poor monk seems to know why you have a problem here... How dangerous is the luck-taking method, but how magical it is? This is a very dangerous thing to pull chestnuts from the fire, and even more

It's a big event involving burning fire and oil... Your method of stewing toads in warm water is too slow!"

Sighing, the Third Burial Monk said quietly: "Get ready, within seven days, there will be great changes in the Demon Suppressing Ridge. Call all your disciples and prepare to make a desperate move and invest them all. Naturally, there will be people to cooperate with you.

"

The corners of Bai Di's eyes twitched violently, and he said in a low voice: "The disciples that I have collected are numerous."

The third burial monk smiled extremely brightly: "More, isn't it good? It means you have to have more, you have to die more, you have to die vigorously and lively, so that the flowers can bloom and the fire can burn the oil, so that we can harvest enough at once

More destiny and good luck!"

Shaking his head, the Third Burial monk sighed: "Tai Wei, she is a little girl after all, and her skills in doing things are too small... Tsk, if the poor monk hadn't been preparing to 'send death' before, this matter should have been caused by the poor monk.

The monk should take care of it himself, maybe this way, he would have gained a lot already."

"But it's not too late, there's still time."

"Hurry up and mobilize your manpower and send all your disciples over. Then... there will be many more people joining the game... Liang Yitian has not been so lively for many years."

At nightfall.

Above Zhenmo Ridge, there is not a single cloud in the blue sky.

However, the full moon was wrapped in a layer of burrs, and its surface was slightly red, as if someone had smeared it with a touch of blood. Several extremely bright stars were also covered with an ominous blood light, and they moved slowly across

The sky went straight through the full moon.

Among the 108 towns in Zhenmo Ridge, many monks who were proficient in Feng Shui fortune telling and divination also noticed this strange celestial phenomenon.

There were those who were advanced in spiritual practice, Ji Lingling shuddered, turned around and left without saying a word, leaving the city overnight and staying away from the Demon-Suppressing Ridge.

There are also those who are not good enough. They noticed this strange celestial phenomenon and failed to understand what it meant. Although they had warning signs in their hearts, they just cheered up a little and banned the formation in their residence to slightly increase its power.

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Is it possible that there will be some big trouble in the Demon Suppressing City?

The tenth city of the town.

In front of the city lord's palace, there is a spacious T-shaped intersection. Normally at this hour, there would be no people wandering around this intersection. But tonight, it was surprisingly lively.

At the earliest time, there was a group of more than a dozen well-dressed girls, carrying small red lanterns, standing on the roadside with sweet smiles, as if waiting for someone. Each of them was quite handsome.

She is young and beautiful, and her whole body is filled with a strange charm that seduces people into committing crimes and arouses their bestiality.

Of course, this is the palace of the city lord of the ninth city.

The city lord of this town is different from Yelu Ting, who originally controlled the Ninth City. Yelu Ting was a member of a wealthy family, and he came to the Demon City to collect training materials for himself. The Lord of the Ninth City, on the other hand, was

, is a direct descendant of the eldest son of a wealthy family in Liangyi Heaven. He has a background, a backer, and no lack of resources.

He came to Zhenmo City purely for experience, to gild his qualifications, to increase his reputation and prestige, so as to overwhelm the younger members of his family.

Therefore, the city lord of the ninth city usually acts fairly and strictly enforces the law, which is a bit selfless and impartial. At night, there are still groups of officials patrolling around the city lord's palace, maintaining the

Order on the street.

This group of more than a dozen older girls stood on the roadside and laughed. Many monks who passed by couldn't help but stop. They suppressed the inexplicable flames in their hearts and stared at them, but no one came up to cause trouble for a while.

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But gradually, more beautiful girls and young wives appeared at the intersection in front of the city lord's palace.

There are fat and thin swallows, fish and geese sinking, and all kinds of beauties.

There are many ladies, graceful and magnificent.

There is Xiaojiabiyu, who is pretty and cute.

What's more, every move of the charming lady has an impulse that makes people angry, and makes people want to rush up and crush her to pieces.

These big girls and little wives are all wearing red skirts and red shoes, holding red handkerchiefs in their hands, red jade pendants, sachets, bells, hydrangeas and other items tied around their waists.

lantern.

They gradually gathered here, from a dozen at first, to a hundred, then hundreds...thousands...thousands of people.

And every big girl or little daughter-in-law can attract an average of a dozen monks to stand aside and watch the fun.

The street in front of the city lord's palace gradually became crowded with people and became extremely lively.

Not to mention it was night, even in broad daylight, so many people gathered in front of the city lord's palace, and the garrison and officials of the city lord's palace had already stepped forward to violently disperse these people.

But today...

Several officials on duty who were responsible for guarding the gate of the city lord's palace stood at the door with silly smiles, staring directly at several extremely beautiful girls.

Behind them, a group of hundreds of armored elites guarding the gate were also drooling stupidly.

On the streets, dozens of teams of officials were patrolling. They had long been fascinated by the charming smiles of the older girls and younger wives and the gusts of fragrance, completely forgetting where they were and what they should be doing.

With so many people gathered together, the strange thing is that except for the occasional "hee hee" laughter from those beauties, no one spoke, and the street was as quiet as a ghost.

When the rough-edged moon gradually rose into the sky, a few stars that looked like blood washed across it passed by.
To be continued...