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Unable to move forward, Xu Xu talked about the past that had been buried for a long time.レ? Burning? Documents? Libraryレ

The battle to seize the treasure back then involved many well-known sect forces and powerful loose cultivators in the imperial court, but after a fierce bloody battle, Dongmen Taiyi bombarded him with his peak-level demon cultivator. After killing more than [-] strong men from the other sects, he was the only one who stood on top of the corpses lying all over the place, holding the spirit treasure that Qin Chuan had ordered to obtain that night.

However, when he was leaving, he found that at some point, a short monk was standing under the ancient pines not far away, as if he had been waiting for a long time as a bystander.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the world-famous Daprajna Temple, which is located in Jiuhua Mountain.

Even as a strong man in the realm of transforming heaven, Dongmen Taiyi felt an inexplicable fear in the face of that ordinary and thin old monk.

The old monk walked in front of him, didn't even look at the supreme-level Lingbao, and remained silent all the time.

Dongmen Taiyi didn't speak either, he felt his throat was dry and wanted to speak, but he couldn't because an invisible pressure completely blocked him.

He had only felt this kind of terrifying pressure from Qin Chuan's body. From this, it could be concluded that the thin old monk was a strong man who returned to the realm of God.

And there is only one monk in the world who can reach the state of returning to the gods, and that is No. 1 in the imperial court, Liu Dao.

This stalemate lasted for a long time, until the night was dark, the blood under his feet began to coagulate, Dongmen Taiyi's body was shaking slightly, he didn't dare to make the slightest movement, for fear that the other party would end his life in an instant, and he definitely had Such strength.

However, at this moment, the thin old monk walked in front of him.

In an instant, the coercion increased several times, and Dongmen Taiyi's left knee hit the ground hard, making a muffled bang, while the old monk of the Six Paths stretched out his withered and rough index finger, and gently tapped it between his eyebrows. superior.

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The one who walked in front could not say: "When the master's index finger rested on the center of my eyebrows, the East Gate Taiyi no longer existed, and only the little monk could not be left behind."

Yuan Futu asked suspiciously, "What did the old monk of the Six Paths show you?"

An imperceptible smile rarely appeared on the corner of the helpless mouth, "It's the future."

His words are obviously concealing something, but the method of the old monk of the Six Paths is more expressive than imagined, taming is much more difficult than killing a strong man in the realm of transforming the sky, but he can use a stick Index finger does it.

"Aunt Mei has been waiting for you to come back." Qin Rongxian said.

Unable to say in a deep voice: "When you go back, tell him that Dongmen Taiyi is dead, and she doesn't need to wait any longer."

Yuan Futu could tell that Mei Ling'er had a deep affection for Dongmen Taiyi, but this originally extremely beautiful relationship, under the fingers of the old monk of the Six Paths, turned into a relationship that could not be seen for decades. sadomasochism.

Not long after, this chilly and dignified corridor came to an end, and the vision in front suddenly widened, as if entering a vast and endless dark space.

In the blurred vision, the majestic silhouette of a huge building can be seen in the distance.

"Is this the Demon God Dynasty?" Yuan Futu's eyes showed astonishment, and the trace of demon power became more and more clear, and it was hidden in this majestic city.

Unable to calmly say: "Back then, the Yaoshen Dynasty was the top sect in the world, and the sect's disciples of demon cultivators were several times stronger than the current Heavenly Demon Sect. It is not surprising that there is such a city."

In the past 10 years, this demon god site has become deserted and deserted, and only a strong decaying atmosphere can be felt.

The spirit beast Xiaobai who was following behind Qin Rongxian roared in a low voice, as if he had sensed something, he suddenly became alert.

Qin Rongxian stroked its furry head and said, "This place is very dangerous."

Yuan Futu snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter how dangerous the place is if there is no master around."

Unable to continue walking towards that majestic city, he said: "The thirteen masters of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, the owner of the Chaos Spirit Treasure and the peak power book, are you talking about?"

Yuan Futu's expression changed instantly, thinking that since Qin Rongxian's identity had been exposed, he would naturally not be able to hide it.

Unable to say: "Sure enough, you are a man of the imperial court, but I am not interested in your things, and I don't want to know what kind of relationship you have with the Tianmo Sect, but as you, I brought Princess Rongxian to the Mysterious Demon Realm. Don't you know it's a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?"

Right now, powerful enemies are on the lookout, once his identity is revealed, all sects and casual cultivators will probably point at him, his helpless tone implies anger, obviously he is blaming Yuan Futu for risking Qin Rongxian to bring him here.

Qin Rongxian hurriedly said: "I was the one who insisted on following. If I can't find my father, I won't live in peace if I stay in the Demon Sect."

Helpless frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and said, "I will ask the master for the answer to this matter."

Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief, he was still worried that he would not be able to take the treasure from him, but now it seems that this monk doesn't seem to have this kind of intention, maybe it is because of the Tianmo sect's face.

Not long after, the majestic city was in front of him, but the heavy gate had been completely opened, and the dark and cold long street inside could be seen clearly.

Everyone walked in, and those buildings were piled up on both sides like tombs, lifeless.

Walking on the street, Yuan Futu felt that Shura's Eye was about to move, and scenes that had disappeared for many years kept appearing in his mind. The former Xiongcheng had hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators living here, and it was very lively, and the leader of Qiye Below, there is no internal or external trouble, and among the world's sects, it seems to be the unshakable number one force.

Yuan Futu was immersed in the scenes in his mind, feeling the prosperity of the strongest sect that was invincible to the imperial court in the past, and everything seemed to fall into the boundless hell when a handsome scholar stepped here .

Among the memory fragments that surfaced, Yuan Futu saw the scholar holding an ancient pagoda, and suddenly thought of the number one master of Shushan that Qiye had said.

Jiang Bufan!

In the midst of shock, Qin Rongxian patted his shoulder with his hand, awakening him from the chaotic illusion in his mind.

"What... what's wrong?" Sweat dripped from his forehead along the tip of his nose, and Yuan Futu's breath was a little disordered.

"Then... there is a person kneeling there."

Qin Rongxian's voice trembled a little, and he pointed at a figure in the square ahead, as if feeling extremely frightened.