Billion-fold return: With your hands in your pockets, there is no rival!

"Oh?"

Lin Wudi paused, turned his head and looked at him and asked: "Now is the time for the martial arts competition. No one can leave unless it is necessary. Do you have anything important to do?"

Huang Jiulong nodded like pounding garlic: "It's very important! Please rest assured, I will be back in less than a cup of tea!"

He wants to go back to Taifeng to get the blood of immortality. If he swallows it, he will have some confidence in the competition. Now he can't leave the sect anyway. Going to Taifeng to get the blood of immortality should be okay, right? This is the last hope, and it must be seized!

Zhongli Yunshang glanced at him. Anyway, he couldn't escape, so it didn't matter what he wanted to do. Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at Su Changge again, and exchanged glances.

Su Changge also exchanged glances with her. The two of them communicated with each other, and they knew the formation on Huang Jiulong's body very well. This matter was instigated by Su Changge behind the scenes, and he had long been on guard against Huang Jiulong.

Lin Wudi waved his hand: "Okay, then you go quickly and come back quickly."

"Thank you, Sect Master." Huang Jiulong quickly stood up, left his seat, and flew towards Taifeng.

Du Sihai was stunned and muttered in his heart: "Strange, he is no longer from my Taifeng, why is he going to my place?"

But he didn't care.

Soon, Huang Jiulong arrived above Taifeng, looked down, and there was no one around, and it was quiet.

He hesitated for a moment and flew towards his original residence.

The previous residence was a separate Qionglou, which was very luxurious and was on the way to the training tower.

Because the Qionglou was built on the right side of Taifeng, which was equivalent to the other side of the mountain, and his seat in the Martial God Altar was on the left, so he couldn't see his residence at the first time when he flew high in the sky.

Huang Jiulong hurriedly flew to the other side of the mountain.

However, when he saw the scene there, he was dumbfounded on the spot.

He saw that the original residence was razed to the ground!

That tall and luxurious building disappeared!

"Fuck!"

His heart sank, and he was horrified.

"What's going on!"

He was horrified.

He was confused.

If it weren't for his facial paralysis, his face would be as ugly as if he had eaten a fly!

He hurriedly landed on the ground and frantically dug on the ground, digging three feet deep to find the blood of immortality.

Soon a cup of tea passed, and he was covered in dust and dirt, his robes were covered in mud, and he was in a mess, but he found nothing, nothing on the ground, nothing underground, nothing, not even a coin could be turned out.

No need, the blood of immortality has been lost.

"Oh my God, what on earth is going on!"

Huang Jiulong's heart was bleeding, unbelievable.

With a plop, he finally couldn't help it, and sat down on the ground, his face pale and trembling all over.

This last hope was also shattered...

After a long time, his lips were black and blue, and he trembled: "Master, this...what should I do!"

The voice of Fairy Yunhua came from the ring: "Don't worry, I will repay your kindness of awakening me."

"Wait a minute!" Huang Jiulong suddenly thought of something, and said angrily: "I have to ask Du Sihai first, damn, why did my residence become flat for no reason!"

He immediately flew up.

Not long after, he returned to Linfang.

He went straight to Du Sihai and asked in a deep voice: "Master Du Feng, where is my original house?"

This sentence directly stumped Du Sihai.

Du Sihai was stunned.

He recalled for a long time, and then he slapped his forehead and finally remembered, scratching his scalp and said: "This has been a long time. After you moved to Dengfeng, no one lived there, so I sent people to flatten it. What happened?"

Bang!

Huang Jiulong's mind shook wildly, and he almost fainted on the spot.

Flattened, flattened, flattened!

Then my one drop of immortal blood has splashed on the ground, evaporated by the sun, and nothing is left!

"Fuck, wonderful, really wonderful."

He smiled.

In his heart, he was furious, and he wanted to chop Du Sihai to death with a knife.

But Du Sihai's cultivation was much higher than his, so he could only smile and swallow the bitter herbs. He dared not speak out his anger.

"What's wrong?" Du Sihai was still a little confused.

"It's okay." Huang Jiulong patted his shoulder, squeezed out a smile and praised: "You did a great job."

"Really okay?" Du Sihai was a little unconvinced.

His intuition told him that something seemed to be wrong.

"It's really okay, don't worry." Huang Jiulong left a word and went back to his seat.

"That's good." Du Sihai breathed a sigh of relief.

When he returned to his seat, Huang Jiulong turned his head and looked at the stage blankly, with mixed feelings, as if he was in another world.

pS: Because the previous chapter had too many words, this chapter seems to have too few words. Does anyone have this feeling?