"Isn't it crazy?"

Lingyue Platform, King Wu of Ming Dynasty, looked at the Jindan Zhenren under his feet, and his voice seemed to explode with thunder.

"Fifth-generation Venerable Zang, according to our investigation, the death of the Blood Taoist Man is very suspicious!"

In Dayan, he is also a real person with a devil. He is surrounded by evil spirits, his hands are tightly pressed against his body, his head lowered, and his voice is as low as a lady from the family who is not out of town.

no way.

The five generations in front of you are also an extremely cruel person among the old monsters of Nascent Soul.

Although he was a contact person sent by the Demon God, he was not a pervert like the Blood Taoist who had more than 100 lives.

There is only one life.

It's time to be timid, but you still have to be timid.

The fifth generation of King Ming Dynasty, naturally, did not know that the information obtained by the new contact person in front of him came from an organization called the Blood Talisman Holy Sect.

But I also noticed the strange situation in Xuanbao Pavilion.

However, this is a good opportunity to throw the blame.

He pretended to think for a moment and nodded: "I know, I will mobilize the secret to investigate this matter. However, because of the Blood Taoist, I triggered many secrets in advance, but the Blood Taoist suddenly died, which made them feel a little embarrassed now. The riot must be steady first!"

In fact, he just asked those secret men to stir up the transformation monsters in the Luoyou Mountains.

It’s just a blood Taoist, who is not afraid of demons and is easy to fool.

Although the person in front of him is afraid of himself, he is even more afraid of the demons and is difficult to fool.

The only thing that blames the death of the Blood Taoist suddenly.

King Wu Shizang of Ming Dynasty restrained his idea of ​​independence and was ready to wait and see first.

This time I just happened to blame the matter.

The following Jindan Demon Cultivator heard this and nodded: "Fifth-generation Venerable Canon, I will report this matter to the Demon God. It just so happens that I need time to receive the manpower left by the Blood Taoist. If you are crazy, you will trouble the Venerable."

After saying that, he ran away, and turned into a black shadow, shot into the shadow in the corner, and disappeared into the Buddhist temple.

"I guessed that once the Blood Daoist dies, the Demon God will definitely send people from the Shadow Demon Sect to act as the helmsman."

King Wu Shizang of Ming Dynasty looked at the direction where the person had disappeared before, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then the three heads lowered at the same time, revealing a thoughtful look.

He still remembers this person when he is crazy.

Although the opponent is only at the level of the Golden Pill, he has achieved the magical power of body refining in less than a hundred years, and has practiced both methods and practiced at the same time. He has a strong combat power and is not weaker than the average Golden Pill. He is famous in the upper level of the Great Jin Immortal Cultivation Realm.

But the other party can kill the Blood Taoist...it is a bit outrageous after all.

Could it be that the old monster Murong is planning behind?

Some thoughts.

The fifth generation of the Ming King was confused, so he simply controlled the fourth palm on his left and threw out the ring he was holding.

The ring floats in the air, showing images of men and women.

In these images, those with strong auras are no less than the great success of the Golden Elixir, and those with weak ones also have the foundation-building realm. They are all secretly developed by him using his vests for many years.

A thought moves.

Most of the rotation images disappeared, leaving only two men and one woman and three images.

Two of the male cultivators, one is a foundation-building success and the other is a false alchemy realm.

The female cultivator was weaker, only in the middle stage of foundation building, but because the other family was a family with some potential, he also took it down.

These three people are the secret sons who developed in Xuanbao Pavilion by the fifth generation of the Ming King.

Thinking about it.

The fifth generation of Ming King dispersed the images of two male cultivators.

These two people have the hope of breaking through the Golden Pill, and are not suitable for use as cannon fodder.

The female cultivator who stays alone is different.

The other party's family has been embezzled by his people.

If you die, you will die.

The fifth king of Ming Dynasty glared at his face three times, grinned, and shot out an invisible light, pouring into the image. Only when the empty eyes of the image were filled with inspiration would he waved it away and put away the ring again.

at the same time.

Xuanbao Pavilion is located in the Tufuyuan.

A man and a woman are burying their heads to draw talismans.

Sudden.

The woman's body trembled, her hand shook, and the talisman that was about to be completed on the table was destroyed.

The man next to him has a very stable mentality.

He kept drawing the talisman in his hand before lifting up his pale face and caring to the woman: "Sister, is it okay, why don't you take a break first?"

The woman's face was paler than him.

She shook her head: "It's okay, but the power of the soul is a little lacking, just wait."

“Hey.”

Hearing this, the man sighed silently.

I originally thought that I would live better with my sister after getting rid of the chaos of the family, but not long after, the two of them had fallen into devils.

Of course, this is naturally fake.

In fact, it was their master who involved the plan of the Yuanying Practice of Xuanbao Pavilion, and finally stood in the wrong team, resulting in death.

At that time, eight golden elixirs fell at the same time, which was replaced by the saying that they were in a devilish way.

After that, Xuanbao Pavilion was closed.

The two of them were also implicated.

If both of them had good methods of drawing talismans, they would have disappeared quietly like those senior brothers and sisters.

Now the two depend on each other for life.

You should hold on more.

Even some emotional encouragement!

He looked at his sister's pale face, squeezed out a smile, and encouraged him: "Sister, I heard from Xiao Sun of the Resources Court that Murong Tianyi of the Murong family failed to break through the golden elixir and was seriously injured. He should be arranged to serve as the manager of the Huifu Academy. He has a good reputation and maybe it will reduce our burden at that time."

"Well, let's stick with it."

The female cultivator nodded gently.

The two have a good job.

After encouraging each other, they started to be busy again.

Looking at the woman's broad back, guilt flashed through her eyes, calmed down, picked up the talisman pen again, and became busy.

It's night.

The cave is filled with a light fragrance.

The young man was concentrating on meditation and restoring his magic power. His body became weak and he fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

The woman in the day walked to the young man and watched silently for a long time before wiping her tears and putting a jade slip into the young man's arms: "Zifeng, live well, my sister will break the oath between us..."

She stretched out her palm and stroked it gently.

Void fluctuations.

In the blink of an eye.

The young man in front of him disappeared.

Seeing the young man disappearing in front of him, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and walked out with no expression on her face.

I will surely die when I go here.

But my brother survived and didn't have to be imprisoned until he died of old age. It was worth it if he died.

During the closure of the mountain.

All parts of the door are inspected closely.

What's strange is that no one in the law enforcement hall disciples or the formation spirits that occasionally swept over, she did not find the existence of the woman, and asked her to fly all the way across the air and go straight to the core cave area of ​​Xuanbao Pavilion.

Caves fell behind them.

It was not until she arrived outside a cave where cold air was emitting, she stopped and pointed her finger to trigger the early warning formation outside the cave.

Time passes.

There was no movement in the cave.
To be continued...