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The Tao of Three Lives.

Just when Huangfu Abandoned His Ancestor and Kuanmu Yanke exclaimed in unison, even Baili Canghai's expression when he looked at Xiao Wendao changed three times.

"I can see the Dao of Three Lives, why don't you make up for it?" Xiao Wen asked Kuanmu Yanke.

There was another wry smile, but it could only be that Kuchimu Yanke swallowed the bitter fruit for himself.

"Adding a saber, is it useful for the Dao of Three Lives?" Kuchiki Yanke stood up and put Xiu Ce's saber into the scabbard.

This remark made Xiao Wendao startled slightly, and caused a ripple in his heart.

If you use the "Three Lives Dao Jue" and use it a hundred times, what will happen?

"This kid really made me look at Tianwu's fairy mountain differently." Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor said, and glanced at Baili Canghai out of the corner of his eye.

"What's the matter, I have murderous intentions." Baili Canghai said looking at Huangfu's abandonment of his ancestors.

"The intention to kill is on the rise." Huangfu Abandoned His Ancestor did not hide his inner thoughts.

"You are afraid...you are afraid that I will use him to rob you of the throne of Emperor Qiu." Baili Canghai said what was in his heart.

"The throne?" Huangfu Qizu said these two words, with disdain on his face, he continued: "Only the Baili family regards the throne as a big deal. To me, a mere throne is not as good as a beautiful woman bosom."

A group of people listened carefully to the dialogue between the two of them.

One does not shy away from killing people's hearts, and the other does not shy away from killing people's hearts.

Xiao Wenwen didn't care what they said, that Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor really wanted to kill him, or Baili Canghai used him.

He will nod his head one by one, and then retreat to advance, seeking the greatest "profit".

The word "profit" might be dipped in someone's blood.

It is difficult to protect yourself wisely, but you must be wise to protect yourself.

No one knows how long Xiao Wendao will be thinking about in a lot of time.

He does not act as a "chess piece", nor is anyone's marionette, he is Xiao Wendao, a cultivator who pursues the "Longevity Taoism".

"Brother Huangfu's every word is always admirable." A figure stood in front of everyone.

"Brother Nan Zhu, don't come here without any harm." Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor said, looking at the man.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Wenwen cupped his hands towards the Demon Lord, looking at Ban Xia beside him.

"Dao'er, this is not in the Frozen City, so why do you need to behave like a monarch and a minister?" Demon Lord Nanzhu still smiled gently.

"Dieyi, pay homage to the Lord." Nalan Dieyi bowed generously to the Demon Lord.

"This is my god-daughter-in-law." Mojun looked at Nalan Dieyi with a gentle face, and asked with a twitch of his mouth, "You don't hate me."

This question was quite abrupt, even Xiao Wenwen didn't recover from it.

"Where does the hatred come from?" Nalan Dieyi asked.

"Hearing about the Tianwu Human Race, hearing about the Demon Lord's expression changed, and hating him to the bone. Are you... aren't you the Tianwu Human Race?" Demon Lord Nanzhu looked at Nalan Dieyi calmly.

"Oh, I have to ask about Banxia. She has been in Tianwu for a long time, but has she ever heard people think about the devil, and she hates it to the bone?" Nalan Dieyi smiled sweetly and looked at Banxia.

Ban Xia glanced at Nalan Dieyi, glanced at Xiao Wendao, and finally set his eyes on the Demon Lord.

She was about to speak when Huangfu Abandoned Her Ancestor said: "I heard that there are many people in the Tianwu race who are tolerant. Now, what I said is really true."

"Hehe." There were two more chuckles, Yin Fuyao covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Obviously I hate people to the bone, but I still want to make up for my smile."

The rest of the people listened to Yin Fuyao's words, if they were no longer "angry", they would not be frivolous and young.

"You..." Nalan Chanyi's clear eyes moved, and the sword moved out half an inch.

"If you are very angry, slap me..." Yin Fuyao said with a faint smile.

"Haha." Xiao Wenwen laughed twice, frowned and looked at Yin Fuyao and said, "A beauty's face is not for beating. What do you think, adoptive father."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Demon Lord Nanzhu.

"Empress Fuyao, these few words of yours are serious. If Dao'er gets angry, I have to bring up the murder knife." Mo Jun Nanzhu changed the subject, and his words were full of cold swords.

There was a flash of light in the eyes of Huangfu Abandoning His Ancestor, and he met the eyes of the demon king Nanzhu.

Everyone didn't know that the Demon Lord Nanzhu favored Xiao Wenwen so deeply that even the Beast Emperor would not hesitate to offend him.

"Why should the two emperors be angry, it's just my slip of the tongue, I'll apologize." Yin Fuyao said, turned his wonderful eyes to look at Baili Canghai and said: "Sister, please speak kindly for me."

"Uncle." Ban Xia stood up and shouted at Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor.

These two words surprised even Xiao Wenwen.

Unexpectedly, Demon Lord Nanzhu and Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor have this kind of relationship.

"Xia'er is getting more and more charming." Huangfu Qizu looked at Banxia, ​​his eyes were full of joy.

Yin Fuyao took advantage of the situation and pulled out a Liuyun hairpin from the bun, and said: "It just so happens that this hairpin is worthy of Banxia's temperament."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but insert the hairpin between Pinellia's green hair, which made her a little more agile.

"Ban Xia thanked my aunt." Ban Xia smiled sweetly, looking cute.

"Why did you come here this time?" Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor asked Demon Lord Nan Zhu.

"For the sake of Dao'er's entry into the immortal vein, and to go to Sanhuang Mountain to pay respects to the master." Mo Jun said lightly.

"You don't care about the personal conquest of Tianwu. You care about the celestial veins of Tianwu Immortal Mountain, and it's also for Pinellia." Huangfu Abandoned His Ancestor said, looking at Banxia with a smile on his face.

"Conquer Tianwu personally, and have my younger brother Qishan Yu, so don't bother me. However, the immortal vein is a small matter, and I just paid a special visit to the master." Demon Lord Nanzhu said lightly.

Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor listened to what the Demon King said, looked at Xiao Wendao and the others again and said, "He also said that the Tianwu Human Clan has no patience, if Xiao Qishan's family is not in the Frozen City, he will become your pawn."

A word is like a stone, falling into the sea, stirring up a thousand waves.

The eyes of Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor and Devil Lord Nan Zhu are another pair, full of lightning.

"Chess pieces..." Xiao asked and said suddenly: "If I were a chess piece, who would be able to move it, and who would be the winner. Is it a mighty demon king, or a scheming emperor, or You are the Lord of the Emperor Hill."

One word, one heart-breaking word.

It was like a crazy talk, not taking anyone seriously, like a madman talking in his sleep, but no one could see Xiao Wendao's half-crazy intention.

"Father, I asked about it back then. You are a demon king, why are you willing to stay with my father for ten years in Buzheng Mountain. Back then, you said karma, and I knew you had intentions at that time." As soon as Xiao asked, Ban Xia's face turned pale. a tight.

"At that time, I thought about it all night." Xiao Wenwen looked at Mojun and continued: "You don't like my father's talent, and you don't like my mother's color. Shit. You lied to me about one thing, and my father also lied to me about one thing, and that was the reason why you were willing to stay in Buzheng Mountain for ten years."

"I'll just say this kid is smart." Huangfu Qizu praised him.

"Dao'er, you hate me." Demon Lord Nan Zhu didn't argue, but just asked lightly.

Everyone also focused on Xiao Wendao, Ban Xia was particularly nervous.

"Hate...." Xiao Wen asked flatly, and continued: "For the Xiao family, meeting the Demon King is a great opportunity. I guess my father thinks the same way. He has hatred in his heart. Hate the viciousness of the Emperor, hate the injustice of the heavens, but just don't hold grudges against you, you are his benefactor, and you are also the benefactor of the Xiao family."

Ban Xia breathed a sigh of relief, her little face flushed, and a lot of worry disappeared between her brows.

"However, you...would never trust my father. You pointed your sword at Tianwu, and what you want is not the emperor's throne, but to use the hands of the Xiao family to destroy the home country that the Xiao family has guarded for generations. Right, father-in-law .” Xiao asked, his eyes full of arrogance.

His arrogance is not to look down upon other heroes.

It's just that I disdain to be proud of the world.

"Dao'er, don't you think that if Xue Guo wins Tianwu, it will be the same as Dao?" Mo Junman said slowly, with Xiao Wendao reflected in his eyes, and continued: "I and King Yue are rivals. He is also a close friend in the heart. He has fought and fettered all his life, and he has no hatred in his heart. If you don't want Qi Shan to be the general, then replace him with someone else."

It was still a few words that were plain to the extreme, let Xiao asked to savor them slowly.

"No, my father always wanted to go back to Shangjing in an upright manner, so he let the snow country cavalry lead the way." Xiao asked, looked up at the sky, and continued: "He can't hide hatred in his heart for a lifetime. He is a mortal, a mortal with flesh and blood. He wants to watch the Emperor Ren kneel down in front of him, and let the officials of Tianwu bow their heads and obey their ears. Therefore, you are his benefactor, not mine."

Make it clear in one word, no more words.

"I haven't been to Sanhuang Mountain for a long time, let's go together." Huangfu Qizu finished.

Baili Canghai was stunned for a moment, watching Huangfu abandoning his ancestors and walking towards the outside of Emperor Qiu Palace with Yin Fuyao in his arms.

"Every step he takes is deliberate. Dao'er, it's better to be careful." Demon Lord Nan Zhu said looking at the back of Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor.

"If you speak ill of me, wait until I'm far away." Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor turned around and shouted, stepping on the giant beast.

Now, in front of Xiao Wenwen's eyes, there is a puddle of muddy water, a puddle of muddy water whose depth cannot be seen.

He didn't want to be reduced to a chess piece, but in his heart, he felt that he was still a chess piece with no winner or loser.

"Empty door, but it's okay." Xiao Wen asked Ban Xia.

"Well, Lu Zhan is well organized. The blind old alchemist you found is a master at alchemy. And that Cailing girl, although she doesn't talk much, she has made quite a lot of achievements in the Buddhist medicine field. .” After Ban Xia finished speaking, she remained silent again.

"The old blind man has been harming people for half his life, so let him save people for half his life, so that he won't die and fall into the boundless darkness." Xiao asked with a faint smile.

There was another burst of silence, and beside the crowd was a princess who was a demon king, and it became a bit deserted all at once.

"Miss, eat a pear." Zhuge Yue handed Banxia a peeled pear fruit.

"She doesn't eat pears, she prefers sweet oranges." Xiao Wenwen said lightly.

Suddenly, a sweet orange was placed under the tip of Banxia's nose, and Nalan Dieyi was holding it.

Ban Xia nodded, but held the sweet tangerine in her palm and did not break it.

With a bang, Yu Huan stopped.

"Three Emperor Mountain, we're here." Wu Ya said, looking at the scenery outside the window.

"I'll go down and have a look." Xiao asked, jumping off the jade.

I saw Huangfu Qizu and Yin Fuyao standing in front of a tea stall, Xiao Wenwen went up.

"How do you sell this tea?" Huangfu Qizu looked at the owner of the tea stall and asked.

Xiao asked a glance at the brown color, it was the worst rough tea.

The tea leaves that are full of wormholes are also mixed with some willow leaves, which I can't bear to look at directly.

"Three pennies per catty."

"Weigh eight taels for me."

The boss stared and didn't ask any more questions, weighed eight liang of rough tea, and handed it to Huangfu Qizu.

"Dao'er, you can also call me eight liang rough tea." Mojun Nanzhu said.

After Xiao asked about it, he was very interested in this rough tea.

"Two eight taels, packed separately." Xiao asked.

He got on Yulu, and impatiently brewed a pot of brown tea and took a long gulp.