Those top male supporting roles after transmigrating to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 68 Panic
A short while later, Li Zhengjin was still standing proudly and straight on the spot, but his face was a little pale, and the originally neat bun was scattered on his shoulders.

And Li Zhengchun was not much better, and after stepping back a few steps, he suppressed the pain of surging Qi and blood, and stabilized his figure.

"To be able to take my sword, it seems that the two of you have some confidence to pick things up here. However, the sect has a training, 'disciples in the sect are not allowed to fight in private', since you dare to ignore the sect master's words in front of me, Then I have to ask you two to go to the Law Enforcement Hall." Sheng Yu still stood straight in the void, but the long knife was already in its sheath, and he signaled the four deacons behind him to come forward to grab the man.

As soon as this remark came out, many disciples who had been hiding in the corner to watch the show suddenly changed their expressions and retreated.

Whoever gets involved in a place like Law Enforcement Hall will be unlucky!
"Hey, Junior Sister Li, we meet again!" A muffled laugh suddenly sounded from behind the man, and a man in the same costume came out in response and flew towards the ground.

"Senior Brother Tan Yuan, I'm letting you guys watch a joke." Li Zhengchun was not surprised at all after he took a look at the face of the man dressed up.

This sudden battle, after Sheng Yu, the black knife deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, violently enforced the law, it finally came to nothing.

An hour later, when Li Zhengchun flew out of the Law Enforcement Hall, the anger in his heart had long been restrained. At the same time, he had a set of compensation contracts and a life-and-death contract on him.

But she didn't care about it. The inexplicable grievances between her and Li Zhengjin had to be resolved sooner or later.

It's just that she chose the latter between the shady person behind and the straight one.

However, with the intervention of Law Enforcement Hall, she was destined to not be able to get any valuable information from Li Zhengjin.

Soon, Li Zhengchun drove the cloud and flew straight to the direction of the mission hall. After standing quietly in front of the overcrowded spar list in the mission hall, he took a random mission and left alone.

Immediately afterwards, she soared into the sky again, and flew directly to a certain direction outside Tongtian Tower according to the place mentioned in the letter in her hand.

Three hours later, Li Zhengchun looked at the ruins of Chaoyang Valley, which was so close at hand, and the white clouds stopped under her feet, and fell silently in the dense forest of the mountains dozens of miles away. At this moment, her heart was full of uneasiness.

That man...he's here again...

what should I do?
Just when she was thinking about countermeasures and hesitated,
She suddenly found that the surrounding vegetation was strangely quiet, the orange-red sunset light above her head dimmed, a layer of mist slowly rose from the ground, and there was a whimpering horse neighing in the gloomy dense forest with no one in it.

Li Zhengchun was startled, and the idea of ​​being lucky was instantly emptied.

With the sound of "cracking" and "gurgling" there was a continuous sound of vehicles and horses walking, and a string of black lights jumped and flashed in the dense forest.

In an instant, it stopped at a distance of less than tens of feet in front of her, and turned into a bronze carriage as black as ink.

This carriage has a simple and simple shape, with exquisite patterns engraved on the surroundings, the cover, and the interior and exterior of the carriage. Looking at the fleeting gloomy light, it must be some kind of strange pattern pattern.

The most striking thing among them was the four tall 'horses' leading the way, constantly spewing black mist from their nostrils.

There are occasional golden streamers in his white and deep bones, every bone in his body is well matched, and every bare thigh shows enough strength, making people feel so 'strong' at a glance, So 'bodybuilding'.

Tsk tsk... Such a heavy bronze carriage is not afraid of crushing these bones.

"Ahem... Senior, I came here uninvited."

Looking at the carriage with its door wide open, Li Zhengchun didn't think too much about it, he took a step with both feet, and flew directly onto the carriage.

Since you can't beat it and you can't avoid it, then you have to bite the bullet.

The bone-bronze carriage looks about the same size as a four-horse carriage in the world, but after entering it, I found something strange.

It turned out to be an extremely spacious room, with brocade cushions and silk quilts, wooden tables and low chairs, incense screens and curtains, and the furnishings are gorgeous and elegant.

At the end of the carriage, a man in a brocade robe sat cross-legged, his body was filled with black mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

But the feeling of suffocation that hit her face made her heart skip a beat, and her pressure doubled.

She stood on the edge of the car for a while, and soon got in carefully.

At the same time, the wall of the car under his feet shook slightly, and the four eerily strange bone-skeleton horses moved silently towards the west.

……

At the same time, in the Holy Demon Sect of the Lingling Mountains in the Abyss of the Far West, a middle-aged man in a red robe was placed in the endless purgatory, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"I've seen the Chiyan Demon Lord!"

A stream of light suddenly lit up at the edge of the darkness, and a tall figure in a black robe stood with his head bowed. His aura was as deep as the sea, like a demon crawling out of the abyss.

"The beloved disciple of the old ghost with a dry heart in the ghost tomb has left the underworld, you can leave now."

The middle-aged man was expressionless, calm and calm, as if he was talking about an extremely trivial matter.

Even if you succeed in being promoted to Nascent Soul Demon Lord, it doesn't matter if you leave the sight of the withered corpse old demon, this deity can make you die without a place to bury you.

"Yes, this subordinate will leave now." The man in black shrugged his shoulders, wanting to leave this strange secret place.

"Wait!" The middle-aged man frowned suddenly.

"What instructions does the Demon Lord have?" the black-robed man stopped in his tracks and asked in confusion.

"Remember, you must use the secret method of the withered corpse!" The middle-aged man's tone was cold and chilling, and he saw the magma surging behind him, as if some kind of terrifying creature roared out: "Take what you have always wanted What you want, bring his body back to me!"

The man in black was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't understand what the man wanted to do, but what did that person's death have to do with him?

As long as he has the heart of the flame demon bestowed by the Demon Lord, the secret technique he has cultivated recently can be accomplished.

The tall man, whose whole body was covered in a black robe, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, evoking a slight smile.

Thinking of this, the man in black stared at the colorful spar the size of a fist, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "Wu An understands, thank you Mozun for fulfilling it."

A moment later, Wu An, the black-robed man hiding in the darkness, immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared outside the Holy Demon Sect.

"Wu An's strength is already half-step to transform into a god, and with the support of Kailing Zombie, it should be more than enough to deal with Feng Changying, a kid who can hardly be born!"

The death of Aitu Chengyin, no matter what kind of supernatural power he used to deduce it, means that he fell under the spiritual treasure "Ren Tu" sword charm of the Supreme Master of Paradise...

Cheng Yin's death is not a pity...but the things on him must be brought back!
(End of this chapter)