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"The devil is your past, and the Buddha is your present. Letting go of the past does not mean abandoning it. You must always go back to Dongmen Taiyi. レ? Ran? Wen? Bookstoreレ" the old monk of Six Paths sighed.

Dongmen Tai nodded, and said: "But I will never go back on my promise in the past."

"Whether it's helpless or Dongmen Taiyi, they are all disciples of my Six Paths, and there will be no change."

Dongmen Taiyi lowered his head, although he was full of doubts about the embarrassment of the old monk of the Six Paths, he didn't dare to ask.At this time, Qin Rongxian walked up to Liu Dao, his eyes were red, and he said loudly: "Old bald donkey! Where is my father?"

The old monk of the Six Paths seemed to be used to the name of the bald donkey, and he was not angry about it. He clasped his hands together and said calmly, "He has already left. As for where he is now, I don't know."

Qin Rongxian stretched out his hand to slap his skinny cheeks, but Dongmen Taiyi grabbed it and said, "Don't be rude!"

Tears were already gushing out of Qin Rongxian's eyes, and he cried out, "Don't be rude? You told me not to be rude! This old bald donkey planted a swastika on my mother's body, and let her soul bear it." It's been a thousand cuts, and I don't know where the father is locked up, and you still make me not be rude!!!"

Dongmen Taiyi saw Qin Rongxian almost going crazy, and his face was extremely ugly, and asked: "Master, what's going on?"

Liu Dao's face was still as deep as water, and he said calmly: "No one may be able to understand what I have done now, but one day, everyone will agree with me, including those who died at my hands."

"It's all bullshit!" Qin Rongxian was struggling to break free, but Dongmen Taiyi's hand locked her like iron tongs, and she couldn't move at all.

When Xiaobai saw this, he rushed forward, sharp claws the size of a washbasin were about to tear him to pieces.

Dongmen Taiyi let out a muffled snort, and punched the fleshy claw, knocking Xiaobai into the air.

"Is he Qin Chuan's daughter?" asked the old monk of Six Paths.

Dongmentai nodded, "It's called Rongxian."

The old monk of the Six Paths put the Wordless Heavenly Book in his hands, and stared at Qin Rongxian whose face was covered with pear blossoms and rain. He saw that the muddy eyes suddenly turned white without a trace, and the pupils completely disappeared. The dull gray lines outline an eerie pattern.

When Qin Rongxian noticed the change in his eyes, he couldn't help being shocked, as if he had nothing to hide in front of Liu Dao, and even his future fate was clearly known.

After a while, the old monk of Six Paths said in a deep voice, "Take her back."

Dongmen Taiyi was startled, and said in astonishment: "Why?"

"To deal with that person in the future, she is the most important bargaining chip." The person that the old monk of the Six Paths was referring to was obviously Yuan Futu who owned the Chaos Clock.

And Dongmen Taiyi couldn't understand this sentence, he just fell into hesitation, but he was very aware of the ability of the old monk of the Six Paths, and immediately said: "Yes, master, but..."

The old monk of Six Paths shook his head and said: "She will be fine, I will not make things difficult for you."

"Thank you, Master." Dongmen Tai nodded and said to Qin Rongxian, "Let's go."

"Go...where?"

"Great Prajna Temple!"

……

boom!

The ten-foot-high wall was completely shattered. In this majestic city, countless ancient buildings seemed to be hammered by heavy objects and continued to collapse. Qiye staggered up from a piece of rubble, covered in bruises. The wounds torn by the sword glow, and the healing speed of the demon power is obviously not enough to offset the new wounds that continue to appear.

The head of Shushan walked over step by step. The Taoist robe was already in tatters, and there was a very clear fist mark on the chest, so that the entire chest collapsed slightly. The blood at the corner of the mouth had not been wiped off. .

The smile on Qiye's face faded slightly, and he said: "With your current strength, you are not enough to kill me, let alone try to take back the Demon Locking Tower. Sit back and reap the rewards.”

He said coldly: "Then it's clear at a glance who is the fisherman."

Qiye frowned deeply. He was already in Xiongcheng, with the square behind him. However, at this moment, countless figures appeared around him, roughly at least fifty or more.

These practitioners were nothing to people in the realm of the demon king, but Qiye's current strength has been weakened too much, especially when he was fighting with Yishen just now, he lost a lot of demon power. So when faced with this situation, he was already in a desperate situation.

"Master, most of the powerful sect masters and casual cultivators who participated in the demon slaying are here, and some are gathered in the Lingyou Xuanhu." Elder Xuanyuan walked out of the crowd and said with cupped hands.

There was a sneer on Yishen's plump face, he looked at Qiye and said, "It seems that a grave has been dug for you here."

Qiye smiled wryly, "As expected of being the head of Shu Mountain, I have already saved my hand, but now I don't know if I want to jump into this tomb."

"Really? Then I will fulfill you!" Yishen said in a deep voice: "Listen everyone, the demon king Qiye has been seriously injured, and now he is just short of breath. Whoever can kill him will get the bestowal from me in Shushan." His treasures and all the treasures hidden in the Demon God Dynasty!"

With an order, everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm. Facing the former ruler of the dynasty, although those practitioners were a little scared, but the master of Shushan was here, and Qiye was seriously injured, so they sacrificed their spirit treasures one after another. , The vitality of the world in this space suddenly became disordered.

Surrounded by powerful enemies, with Qiye's current state, he can barely fight against everyone, but he knows very well that Yishen, who is gaining momentum at this moment, will give him a fatal blow at any time.

Suddenly, everyone smelled a smell of decay. Among the crowd, a black flame emanated from the body of a cultivator, which seemed to contain an extremely terrifying aura. The power of refining instantly rotted his body into a white corpse.

"It's magic!"

A casual cultivator standing in and out exclaimed, but before his voice fell, his whole body was wrapped in black fire, and he let out a tragic roar under refining.

At this moment, a figure appeared beside Qiye. He seemed a little surprised by the appearance of this person, and frowned, "Why did you come?"

Qin Chuan has a tall and straight figure. After leaving the world of chaotic spirit treasures, his energy and spirit seem to have completely returned, showing the majesty and momentum of a generation of demon lords.

His stern gaze scanned everyone, and he said in a deep voice, "Because I don't want you to die here yet."