God Killer

() "Boy, hold on to the fairy gate, we have already agreed, you have to save my life."

It was Old Man Sweet Potato's voice. Zheng Xian turned his head and saw Nightingale pulling Old Man Sweet Potato's collar with one hand. Old Man Sweet Potato was hanging behind Nightingale like a flying kite.

Nightingale rampaged all the way, as long as everything in front of her was smashed to pieces, no matter if it was a giant tree or a vine, even a levitating giant beast, it would be smashed into a cloud of blood mist by her. , really reveals a vicious taste.

Zheng Xian saw that there were no mechas on Nightingale's feet.

Zheng Xianke never promised the old man sweet potato to save his life. Zheng Xian only remembered that the old man sweet potato had nagging at him about a thought, about karma and fate, about the two of them being destined. Zheng Xian felt that the grudge should be cut off immediately. evil fate.

Seeing that the entire nursery was about to be harvested, Zheng Xian quickly tore apart the fairy gate space in front of him, and expanded it to the limit with both hands. a little.

Seeing that Sweet Potato and Nightingale were already a hundred meters away, Zheng Xian turned his head and threw himself into the Immortal Gate, only to see the darkness around him crumble uncontrollably.

Zheng Xian ran wildly, and the speed of the collapse around him was getting faster and faster, as if he wanted to swallow Zheng Xian and chew it up. Fear must be born, and once it is swept by the collapse, it will die.

Old Man Sweet Potato and Nightingale were extremely fast, and they had already chased after Zheng Xian, and the three of them ran wildly in the collapsed cave one after the other.

As the white light at the entrance of the cave became more and more conspicuous, the collapse of the original was only a few meters away behind him. Now Zheng Xian felt his feet began to soften, and every step he took would crush the darkness that made up the ground. No matter how powerful Zheng Xian was , but this collapse has caught up with Zheng Xian, and it can even be said that the bottomless pit-like mouth has already held Zheng Xian in his mouth, waiting for the sharp teeth to come down and bite Zheng Xian in half, chew and swallow it .

Zheng Xian didn't know that there was a total of 30 vitality hidden in the piece of jade that he was wearing. A part of the vitality force, but the leaked vitality force can still be close to one hundred thousand. The vitality force carried by the passage of the gate of the fairy world is limited. Chang Xiao's entry is undoubtedly equivalent to smashing the dying camel with a mallet. die.

Seeing that the white light in front of them also began to shake and shake, becoming more and more blurred, if even the white light representing the exit collapsed, they would die without a place to bury them.

At this time, Nightingale threw the old sweet potato man behind him violently, and the old sweet potato let out a miserable cry, and flew towards the exit with a whoosh.

The sweet potato old man bumped into the white light that was about to collapse at any time, knocking the white light away suddenly, making the white light stable for a while, taking advantage of this opportunity, Nightingale rushed past Zheng Xian and also rushed out of the white light.

Zheng Xian gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, is it amazing how fast he ran?

Fortunately, Zheng Xian's speed wasn't too slow. Before the darkness completely collapsed, Zheng Xian put the tip of his tongue against his teeth, jumped up suddenly, and swished into the ball of light.

Then Zheng Xian fell heavily to the ground, slid tens of meters on the ground and crashed into an extremely thick wall, knocking over the sweet potato old man who had just got up after hitting the wall.

Zheng Xian had nothing to do, the sweet potato old man had his nose bruised and his face swollen at first, and now he was hit hard by Zheng Xian as a meat pad, probably his bones would be broken.

Zheng Xian and the sweet potato old man were in a panic, but Nightingale landed lightly next to the gate of the fairy world that had completely collapsed.

Xianmen was in a daze for a while, then disappeared.

At this moment, Zheng Xian shouted in his heart that he was lucky, if he rushed out a second later, not a tenth of a second, he would definitely be buried in the fairy gate.

Terrified, Zheng Xian looked around, the first thing he saw was an elderly man, this old man stood there without anger, the people next to him blurred, and all his gazes were taken by him Attracting the past, the old man looked nervous and looking forward to it.

Behind the old man stood a group of nuns. One of them was a nun that Zheng Xian knew so well that even the plum blossom birthmark on her rouge and white jade-like buttocks was clear.

This nun's Xuanse Taoist robe is clean and fresh without any dust, but the nun's face is really not very good-looking at this time, obviously after losing the Tianmen, she is in a bad mood.

Another Taoist priest looked in his early forties, wearing a plain blue Taoist robe, with a Tai Chi picture embroidered on his chest, and his hair was tied up with a hairpin. It looks very rich.

This is a cultivator, but Zheng Xian really can't tell how he is cultivating. The vitality released at this time is about [-].

Opposite Dao Yini, Deputy Director Lin looked at the old sweet potato with concern.

Er Gouzi was standing in the corner, Zheng Xian would not have been able to find him if it wasn't for his bright red clothes, gold belt, and gold spectacle frames that were too eye-catching.

Zheng Xian could see a trace of disappointment in Er Gouzi's eyes. Perhaps only Er Gouzi hoped that they would all die in the fairyland and none of them would come back alive.

There are many soldiers in mechas with guns in their hands. This room has obviously experienced a fierce battle, and the smell of gunpowder smoke is still there. The traces of the sharp blade cutting under it, the extremely hard ground, looks like a beast has scratched and ravaged it.

Among these people, there was only one pair of eyes showing despair and sadness, Zheng Xian did not face these eyes.

Xia Qing...

The gate of the fairy world has been closed, but that person has not come back, and he will never come back again.

The concern in Deputy Director Lin's eyes was fleeting, and he walked up and stared at the old sweet potato and asked, "Have you got it back?" The lotus pod of Yemei Golden Lotus is really important to Deputy Director Lin.

The sweet potato old man nodded, and took out the night charm golden lotus from his bosom. However, Zheng Xian saw that it was tricky at a glance. What the former sweet potato old man took away from the Yin poison palace was a lotus pod with the most lotus seeds and the fullest. First, I saw at least 20 lotus seeds in the lotus pod, but now, there are only eight on the lotus pod, and the remaining [-] or so are all gone.

The sweet potato old man took out the lotus pod from which more than 20 lotus seeds had been dug out, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked calm. If Zheng Xian hadn't known how many lotus seeds were on it, he must have been deceived by him.

Seeing the lotus pod, the old man was the first to rush up, but he didn't dare to touch the lotus pod. Next to the old man, a middle-aged Taoist priest in Taoist robes walked up.

The Taoist priest flicked it with his hand, and the lotus pod flew up from the old man's hand, and landed in front of him, suspended in the air quietly. After observing carefully, the middle-aged Taoist priest nodded.

The old man stared nervously at the face of the middle-aged Taoist priest. Seeing the Taoist nod, the face that had been compacted due to nervousness returned to calm and majestic, and he frowned slightly at the eight lotus seeds.

Er Gouzi saw that there were only eight lotus seeds in the lotus pod, and there was an interesting light in his eyes. The twelve pillars were about to die, but now there are only eight lotus seeds that can help them prolong their lives. One dies, and the eight survive?This is definitely a very interesting multiple choice question.

The twelve pillars are not just them alone, behind each pillar there is a huge family with deep roots, and a single hair can move the whole body.

If the ancestor died, wouldn't the people below want to fry the pot?

Although it is not like in the past that all political struggles have to be dealt with to the death, it is still extremely bloody. I am afraid that going to jail is the only choice for many people. From now on, there will be fewer four major families in the circle of wealth. Declining, sometimes, is worse than killing people.

This is a good thing, and it shows that this country is taking another step towards civilization.

Er Gouzi came from a wealthy family, but what he despises the most is that the family faction controls the country's political system. Although this kind of thing is unavoidable in the whole world, in Er Gouzi's eyes, the fewer such families the better, of course only It's not a good thing to have one or two powers left, it's better for these guys to fight each other and have four splendors together.

Those so-called Twelve Pillars who are immortal, the sooner they die, the better.

Er Gouzi looked at Deputy Director Lin in front of Sweet Potato. He was curious if Deputy Director Lin could pluck out such a lotus seed from the mouths of those old guys.

If there are thirteen lotus seeds, one of them must belong to Deputy Director Lin's mother. After all, Deputy Director Lin was promised to get a lotus seed before joining the Sixth Business Division. Now there are only eight, which can save The lives of eight people are nothing more than the lives. Why should Deputy Director Lin ask a founding pillar to die?Destroy a huge family empire?

At this time, the Taoist squinted his eyes slightly to look at the sweet potato old man, and said: "The hermit of the great way, didn't you hide the remaining lotus seeds?"

Hearing this sentence, the majestic old man immediately opened his eyes. Yes, there are 33 holes in the lotus pod, but there are only eight lotus seeds. Is this a lie?

The sweet potato old man was sitting on the ground, beating his thighs that were bruised and purple by Zheng Xian, and said with a tired face: "There are indeed 33 of them, and they are full, but on the way back, I met one of the 34 cave monsters." Fei Yi, he swallowed more than 20 of them, and I managed to snatch them back from the old man, if you don't believe me, ask that girl."

All eyes were on Nightingale who was about to disappear here, and Nightingale nodded.

Everyone believed what Nightingale said, even Zheng Xian, so no one had any doubts about it.

"The night charm golden lotus must be put into the furnace immediately. The longer the time passes, the more the medicinal power will dissipate." The middle-aged Taoist whispered to the old man.

The old man nodded, turned around and left.

However, Deputy Director Lin stopped in front of the old man. Deputy Director Lin stared at the old man with his pale blue eyes, and stretched out a hand.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "The use of the lotus seeds of the Night Charm Golden Lotus will only come to fruition after we discuss it together with the twelve pillars."

Deputy Director Lin said: "I don't care how you discuss it, I only want the one that belongs to me!"

There was a kind smile on the old man's face and he said: "Don't worry, I will give it to you." As he spoke, the old man bypassed Deputy Director Lin and continued to move forward.

"Now!" Deputy Director Lin spat out these two decisive words.

Zheng Xian's eyes froze for a moment, as if he saw a ferocious beast expanding on Deputy Director Lin's body.

When Zheng Xian wanted to see clearly, the ferocious monster disappeared. Zheng Xian knew that his realm was too low to see it, but Zheng Xian could feel that thing was still expanding and growing.

Deputy Director Lin is also a cultivator?