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Chapter 28 Retreat!

Chapter 28 Retreat!

"You brat, what are you doing here again?"

A cold and vicissitudes voice came out from the flames, revealing majesty and arrogance.

Hearing this, Su Ruobai smacked her lips and said, "According to what you said, I can't come yet. But if I don't come, you are here alone, aren't you lonely?"

"Lonely? It's good for me to be alone. You don't need to be hypocritical. You haven't brought what you promised me last time. I'll be annoyed when I see a guy like you who doesn't promise you."

Su Ruobai was not angry at all, and said with a hey smile: "Don't be so fierce! We got to know each other for a while, and I brought things that I didn't bring before. Look, I have four spirit bags on my waist. There's good stuff in there."

When Huo Huo heard it, he immediately asked, "What good things are there?"

Su Ruobai straightened the hair on her forehead, smiled badly and said, "If you want my good things, you have to help me again. No, it should be said to help me for half a month."

"What? You want to refine weapons again? I know it. You must not have the kindness to come to see me, and you want me to use you as fire. What do you think I am?"

Su Ruobai said helplessly: "The fire on your body is so strong, you won't lose anything if you use it. Besides, what friendship do we have? Isn't it a piece of cake for you to do this little favor? Like this Come on, let me give you some benefits first, as for whether you can help me or not, it's up to you!"

As he said that, he slapped the spiritual bag, and the corpse of a third-rank monster flew out of the spiritual bag immediately.

Seeing the flames, he rushed forward and swallowed the monster's body whole.

"Haha... delicious, really delicious. I want more, give me two more."

Su Ruobai smiled and said, "Isn't it delicious? Do you still want it? Then can you help me? To tell you the truth, I used the corpses of monsters to refine weapons this time. I’ll give you everything you eat. There are more than 20 heads, it’s delicious just thinking about it, I’m almost drooling.”

"Help, help now! Take out your refining cauldron!"

Su Ruobai smiled triumphantly, patted the spirit bag, and a small black tripod floated in his hand.

When the flame saw the small cauldron appear, it slammed into it, and the original black cauldron body immediately turned white, which was very miraculous.

Su Ruobai didn't hesitate anymore, and then poured out all the corpses of monsters "picked up" from the death forest this time, took the essence, discarded the dross, and took out all kinds of auxiliary materials, sorted them, and arranged them for half a day. The month of retreat begins here!
The Demon Dragon Sect is one of the four major demon sects in Central China. There are thousands of demon cultivators in the sect. There are only 50 or [-] demon cultivators above the Jindan stage, and there are three old demons at the Nascent Soul stage. overlord.

But in the past few days, for the Demon Dragon Sect, it has been mixed.The happy thing is that the eldest lady of the Demon Dragon School finally got rid of the illness that has plagued her for more than ten years and was promoted to a saint; the worry is that the old suzerain died, so far, there are only two old demons in the Nascent Soul Stage left in the Demon Dragon School. There is no such thing as the past.

Although they haven't found the old suzerain's body and spiritual bag until today, the life lamp connected with the old suzerain's blood has been extinguished.When the lights go out and people die, this cannot be changed, and there will be no miracles.

Today is the gathering day of the four major demon sect masters. Nan Zhentian, the new demon dragon sect master, changed into the red dragon brocade robe that only suzerain masters can wear early in the morning.Although he only has the cultivation base of Jindan Late Stage, but his combat power is sturdy, he is known as the No. 1 under the Nascent Soul. As the youngest son of the old suzerain, he will succeed the suzerain, and others will not say anything.

Facing the bronze mirror, he tidied up his clothes, a faint smile appeared on his rough face, thick eyebrows and cold eyes, and the thick stubble on his chin made him look like what women often say Manly.

At this moment, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door, and then a girl's voice sounded like a lark chirping into the room.

"Uncle, are you there?"

Hearing this, Nan Zhentian put away his smile and said softly, "Is it Wan'er? Come in, I'm here!"

With a "creak", the door was pushed open from the outside, and a girl in a long black dress came in from the door.

The girl is not tall, but she is beautiful and exotic, with a pair of big eyes that are clear and bright, white and tender skin that can be broken by blows, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and curved eyebrows, revealing a kind of beauty. The sense of mystery makes people want to get close and ask about her secrets.

She has a good figure. Although she is not tall, she has a thin waist and slender legs. Although she looks a little thin, she is well-proportioned and just right.

Wearing this long black dress today, paired with her wavy hair that is a bit close to brown, it undoubtedly shows her beauty.

She is none other than Wan'er who once had a relationship with Su Ruobai.Of course, her surname is also Nan, and she is the only niece of Nan Batian, who is now the saint of Demon Dragon Sect.

"Wan'er, you came here specifically to find me, is there something important?"

Nan Wan'er lowered her head, pinched one side of her skirt, and said falteringly: "I...I want to enter the Holy Land!"

"Entering the Holy Land? You are only at the early stage of foundation establishment. Isn't it courting death to enter the Holy Land? I disagree!"

"Uncle, I... I am a saint now, and the saints of all generations have to enter the Holy Land. Although I am only in the early stage of foundation establishment, I have already obtained the power of divine consciousness. With divine consciousness, I know where It's dangerous, and I know where it's safe. So as long as I'm careful, I'll be fine."

Nan Zhentian still refused and said: "It's still not good. Although you have the power of consciousness, you don't have the power to protect yourself. Where is the Holy Land? Even I dare not go in easily. If something happens to you, how can I protect you?" Explain to your dead father, how can I explain to your grandfather? Wan'er, I just took over the position of suzerain, so don't make trouble for me, okay?"

Seeing that Nan Wan'er was about to speak, Nan Zhentian said directly: "Okay, you go out, I will meet with the other three sect masters in a while. In more than ten days, Zhengdao will come. This time, My Demon Dragon Sect must win the top spot, and I must not be looked down upon by them just because your grandfather is gone. Fighting against the monks of the righteous way is what we have to consider now. As for the others, don't bother me."

Hearing this, Nan Wan'er hesitated for a moment, but nodded slightly, then turned and walked outside the house.

Looking at her back, Nan Zhentian whispered to himself: "You really look more and more like your mother. I promised your mother that I will protect you for the rest of my life. If something happens to you, how can I be sorry for your mother?"

In a blink of an eye, it was already seven days later.

At Qingshuimen, a group of disciples are having their afternoon class.

But at this moment, a loud "boom" was suddenly heard, and immediately after that, the sky above the mountain behind Qingshuimen was covered with dark clouds.

"What happened? What happened?"

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