Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"Badao friends?"

The ragged, a stinky meat called Ba Xiaoyu, was surrounded by a pair of feather fan-wool towels, the heads of the celestial wind bones, the sovereigns, and the elders. It was like a star-studded moon, and like a large group of eunuchs, looking at them. The emperor.

With the opening of the secret database, the expectations of many Jindan and Yuanying have been hoisted again and again, but they have been stepping out again and again. They are really anxious and can’t help but ask, “The secrets of the accumulation of decades of black martyrdom are all where is it?"

"Hey, here, there, isn't this all?"

Called Hanzi Ba Xiaoyu did not know where to find a black cigarette rod, and smashed two very pleasantly, pointing with a tobacco rod. "The heads of several sects are here, enough to prove Hu Xiaotang and black. The collusion of martyrdom is the chief culprit in destroying so many sects?"

"No!"

Many Jindan and Yuan Ying are in a hurry. "These big prints are of course very important evidence, but the Badao friends just said that the underground of the Tiger City has been hidden for thirty or forty years. Many secret treasures, these secret treasures, where are they!"

"Oh, you said those secret treasures!"

Called Hanzi Ba Xiaoyu reversed the tobacco rod. When it was itch, it stretched out from the hole in the collar and scratched it on the back for a long time. He smiled and said, "I also heard the story when the father and son chatted, maybe, probably, Maybe there is, but I can hear it, or else they will change the secret treasure and take it out for a long time. In exchange for a lot of resources to build this 'Tiger City', it’s not known, oh, thief eavesdropping, where can Listening so truthfully, it is better for you to go directly to the section of the father and son, and to torture them, you must be able to ask why!"

Duan Tiande, Duan Xingyi and Duan Yuanwu three, just died without a place of burial, even half of the remnants of the soul have not stayed, all the smoke and smoke, and where to "strictly torture"?

Many high-ranking monks were so mad at the nose that they had only returned to the taste, and probably went to the evil of Ba Ziyu.

However, some people are unwilling, and they are very strong: "Bad friends, don't you see it with your own eyes?"

"Yeah, yes, see it for yourself!"

Called Hanako Ba Xiaoyu nodded in a serious position. "These warehouses are all visible to me. The heads of so many sects are here. Can you still be wrong? As for the secret treasures, I heard them personally. It’s true that it’s true. Duan’s father and son can testify to me! I just told you that, just then, you are impatiently 'devil, demon, and for the heavens’. Isn’t Huazi like this?”

"This--"

More than a dozen sectarian elders, sovereigns, and heads, a group of people who have heads and face in the realm of comprehension, all of them have a blushing neck and a thick face, and they don’t know what to say.

"You are friends!"

Called Hanzi Ba Xiaoyu smiled and said, "I see, everyone still don't care what secret treasure is not secret, and so many people outside the city are waiting to be fed. Every time you have a fragrant time, you don't know how many people will die of hunger and death. The treasures of the earth and the spar are no better, can you eat as a meal, when the clothes are worn?"

"At this moment, there is something better than the fragrant pork, the white flower rice, and more qualified to be called 'secret'. After all, this 'secret' can be replaced by human life! Let's just these people, just now The word "Tiantianxingdao" is called the sound of the sky, so who thought about it, 'People's life is off?'"

"You jumped up and down here, blowing your beard and blinking, grabbing the flowers and grabbing the oil. If you burned the pot, you can't find the oil." Is it really necessary to bring in the millions of ghosts of Bailian’s mother, and will you be willing to give up?”

In a few words, Jin Dan and Yuan Ying were silent, and they all made a series of dry coughs.

Qi Zhongdao stepped forward, and the cold eyes glanced around in a circle, screaming: "Open the warehouse, put the grain!"

......

Under the Tiger City, hundreds of steaming cauldrons were set up, and the smoke was smouldering. It turned into hundreds of white columns of smoke, rising into the sky and condensing into fluffy white clouds.

Many of the victims were so hungry that they couldn't eat big fish and meat at the moment. It was the porridge that had to be light and watery.

Although it is a thin porridge, some porridge is placed in the porridge, and a large amount of medicinal materials are used to reconcile it. Huang Chengcheng, Jin Cancan, and Bi oil, screaming and scenting, is a delicious and delicious food that most people can't think of.

The major sects set up banners and divided areas.

Large sects such as Taixuan Dao and Ziji Jianzong are in charge of a few large cauldrons, while the small and medium sects are less in charge of a few mouthfuls, and gather a large number of victims to their own banner!

The story heard by the victims is that Hu Xiaotang is a multi-faceted, evil-ridden man. He is a murderer who eats people and does not vomit bones. He finally retributes to it. He is replaced by the big ones, and they are annihilated together, and they are also a place to be smashed!

The major sects saw the people being crushed by Hu Xiaotang to such a miserable situation. They couldn’t bear it, and they took out a lot of food, so everyone must tide over the difficulties!

For a time, all the victims were grateful for their glory and glory. "哗啦啦" fell to the ground, like the wind and the wheat waves can not hold their heads, the sound of "Xian Shi Wan Fu" is endless!

When Li Yao walked past dozens of steaming cauldrons, he saw such a scene of countless victims grateful to Dade and bowed to him.

Li Yao felt that he had become a golden muddy idol on the surface.

He doesn't like this feeling, and his heart is not a taste.

"The elders of the coffin seem to have a lot of troubles?"

Dan Fengzi did not know where to drill out and asked him with a smile.

This trip to the southeast, Ziji Jianzong head to Li Yao extra warm, of course, there are reasons for him.

Li Yao indulged for a moment, bluntly said: "The people of this class have been pondering the words of several children before the death of the section of the family, Hu Xiaotang and the black martyrdom have colluded, it has been appalling, and Taixuandao and Ziji Is the name of Jianbang, the famous "six big factions" in the world, not very glorious?

Dan Fengzi haha ​​smiled and said: "Is it true that the elders of the coffin believe that the devils of the Duanjia are swearing before the death? The Ziji Jianzong started, and there is nothing to see, but more or less Confidentiality, if the elders of the spirits are willing to remove the word "contribution" and truly join the Ziji Jianzong and become the official elders of the sects, then it is natural to know everything and to say nothing!"

Li Yao’s eyes were stunned, and he said coldly: “The mind of the present person is very clear in the last time. The person’s retreat for fifty years, and the inheritance of the great Zhou’s swordsman’s candle. The second time I went out, I wanted to make a name for myself, to open a sect, and to carry forward the great Zhou dynasty. Now there are some juniors in the realm of the real world, and I have given the nickname to the person, called 'Da Zhou Jianzong', which sounds good too! ”

"How can a dynasty's "Da Zhou Jian Zong" be subordinated to life? Enshrining the elders is already the limit. It is impossible for the people to completely join the Purple Swordsman!"

"The elders of the coffin are high-spirited, and the little purple swordsman, naturally can't keep you like a peerless master!"

Dan Fengzi sighed with a sigh of relief. "It’s just that in the realm of comprehension, it’s easy to make a name for it. It’s hard to start a school. Shanmen, land, children, vassal families, input sources... piles, It’s all about people who have a headache! It’s like building a sect of their own, just like hanging a line on the top of the nine secluded yellow springs. Even if it’s as strong as a section, a three-yuan baby, creating a tiger’s hall, is also a ruin. The endless battle!"

"Yes!"

Li Yao sighed. "Since the Duan family has three Yuan Ying, even if they don't take these tricks, they may be able to carry forward Hu Xiaotang. Why do they need to make quick successes and do what "Black Skull"?"

"They don't do it. Some people do it. The elders of the sorcerer should not think that ‘black martyrdom’ is the only evil demon outside the southeast?”

Dan Fengzi said, "Because Hu Xiaotang established the 'Black Skull', over the past decades, the unruly sects of Xijiang Prefecture have been knocked over to the ground, and their flesh and blood have been drained and fed back to Hu Xiaotang. Hu Xiaotang can have the scenery of today and today!"

"If it is not for Huxiaotang to establish 'Black Skull', but other sects have set up 'Red 煞 '', 'Huang 煞 '', 'Blue 煞 ' ' in the secret, perhaps Tiger Xiaotang It’s gone, where can I get to today!”

"Listen to the head -"

Li Yao frowned. "In the realm of the Central Plains, the black and white two sighs, is it commonplace?"

Dan Fengzi smiled and didn't have a positive answer, but said: "The birds are doing, the good bows are hidden; the rabbits are dead, the dogs are cooking! Look at the people who raise the cats, it is used to catch the mice, but the mice are all finished. What do you want the cat to do? The comprehension is used to demonize the demon. If there is no demon, what is the use of the comprehension?"

Li Yaodao: "The meaning of the head is to say that there are demons to be embarrassed, no demon, and to create a demon?"

Dan Fengzi’s eyes lit up and he slammed: “Miao, wonderful, the elders of the Lingbi are wonderful!”

Li Yao was silent for a long time, slowly spit out a murky airway: "This is different from what I thought before I left Wunan."

Dan Fengzi said: "What did you think before the elders of Lingbi left Wunan?"

"We Wunan is a foreign country. Everyone lives in the jungle and caves, divided by tribes!"

Li Yaodao, "Wu Man monk, each sheltered a tribe, responsible for the deportation of the monsters for the tribe, suppressing evil spirits, fighting against the enemy tribes, although there are also things to worship the soul, but it seems that there is no such thing... so secretive, and different tribes There is a contradiction between them, and it’s also going to Blackrock’s Daxie.

"I have nothing to hide from the head. One hundred years ago, I was a sly witch monk. I was rampant in the jungle of Wunan. I called the king to dominate. I didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of life!"

"But, I was born again from the Dragon Pool, and I got the inheritance of the sword of the great Zhou Jianjian. After being immersed in the style of Da Zhou Xiuzhen, I have been immersed in the past 50 years. The heart gradually changes. It is like a reclamation. I feel that the past What I did was not worth mentioning!"

"Wu Nan is too small to accommodate my current heart. I will travel to the Central Plains and want to see the 'Da Gan Xiu Jie' which was also born from the Central Plains. I have retained a few points of 'Dai Zhou Xiu Zhen Jie'. I thought, didn't expect --"

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