Metropolitan Super Deity

"Of course I am not a disciple of Caixiamen."

"who are you?"

Elder Xi brought up his zhenqi and wanted to dissolve the weird qijin in his body, but that qijin seemed to be able to filter zhenqi, and came to his Zifu Dantian abruptly and completely destroyed his Yuan Ying. .

"Ahhhh. Asshole, what's this trick? Why is it so vicious?"

"Blood Devouring Gu! Specially devours the unsolved Gu poison of the Yuan Ying cultivator."

"What? This is impossible! The blood bite Gu should have been destroyed twenty years ago. This is absolutely impossible! I am not convinced!"

Elder Xi screamed and fell helplessly to the ground.

The black shadow came to him, pierced his throat with a sword, and then pulled him twice, found a mysterious iron token, and walked straight into the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

About two sticks of incense, Ling Fei's figure came to the Caixiamen Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, and when he saw Elder Xi who fell on the ground, he couldn't help frowning.

At the same time, from the Pavilion of the Tibetan Scriptures, a fierce killing momentum suddenly broke out and went straight into the sky.

"It's you?!"

Ling Fei was a little stunned. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was Zhu Yunhao!

However, Zhu Yunhao at this moment was different from the Zhu Yunhao that Ling Fei had seen before.

He is now vigorous and powerful, and his strength is at least above Yuan Ying! When he came before, he was just a small foundation building monk. This is just a few sticks of incense!

Zhu Yunhao also looked at Ling Fei with a plain expression.

"I took away all the tactics in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and they are considered to be borrowed from you. In the future, when I reach the highest level of cultivation, I will destroy a sect and give you some tactics."

His tone was very plain, as if he knew that his future would be able to grow, and he could easily annihilate a sect.

But for some reason, Ling Fei believed what he said.

"You, are you a descendant of Zhu Li who was annihilated by the Great Chu Dynasty twenty years ago?"

"Ling Fei, I think I'm mysterious enough, but I didn't expect that you are much more mysterious than me. Who are you?"

Seeing that Zhu Yunhao didn't explain, Ling Fei knew that he was right.

In fact, Ling Fei didn't guess Zhu Yunhao's identity at the beginning.

Although both his previous life and Zhu Yunhao were disciples of Qiufenggu, the two did not overlap too much. Not long afterwards, Qiufenggu was destroyed, and it was even more impossible for him and Zhu Yunhao to know each other. More than ten years later, Zhu Yunhao gained fame and was hailed as a generation of blood demons.

Ling Fei's understanding of Zhu Yunhao is limited to this.

But now, after guessing and understanding Zhu Yunhao's practice, it is naturally not difficult for Ling Fei to guess his identity.

Son of Zhu Li!

A generation of heretical prime ministers who was the best of Chu Fengyun back then, was a super master who once helped the emperor of Chu ascend to the throne.

According to rumors, Zhu Li's practice is a set of exercises that devour other people's tactics. That set of exercises is at least a super exercise above the heavenly ranks!

Now it seems that Zhu Yunhao and Zhu Li's exercises are exactly the same, plus the same last name, if Ling Fei can't guess it, then his IQ can be fed to the dog.

Zhu Yunhao was also full of curiosity about Ling Fei.

Ling Fei was more mysterious than him.

He once made a hypothesis, if all of Ling Fei's encounters were replaced by him, would he be able to survive it.

The final conclusion was that he was not as good as Ling Fei at all. If nothing else, he said that if he encounters Nangongyang's trash, I am afraid that he will die.

But Ling Fei is different. Ling Fei is too strong. From luck to real strength, Ling Fei's is also top-notch among the noble young masters of those big sects.

Therefore, he was more curious about Ling Fei.

"What are you going to do? Just take away Caixiamen's exercises? Isn't this a bit too greedy?"

Ling Fei's brow was also a little unhappy. Although he doesn't need these **** exercises, it is not bad to pass them to the disciples under his hands.

However, Zhu Yunhao did not intend to return Ling Fei.

"Sorry, my exercises will only swallow other exercises and melt them into my own exercises. As for the original exercises, I don’t remember what it was. However, I promise you, this time, Count what I owe you, sooner or later, this favor will be returned to you. Moreover, if you take away the Caixiamen practice and give it to those disciples, they will cultivate, one day, they will be recognized by others. If I take it away, it can be regarded as indirect to help you. Someone comes, I will go first. See you if you have a chance."

After that, Zhu Yunhao stomped his feet, and his body disappeared into the void. The speed made Ling Fei a little sigh.

With Ling Fei's strength, it is not difficult to keep Zhu Yunhao, but there is nothing in exchange for keeping Zhu Yunhao. Instead of adding an enemy, it would be better to choose one more friend.

Therefore, Ling Fei also let Zhu Yunhao die.

At this time, the two elders came after him.

"Elder, have you got the tactics of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

Ling Fei shook his head.

"It was the elder of Caixiamen who was swiftly boarded first, probably the elder of Caixiamen, and seeing that the situation is gone, he stole all the exercises."

"Grass! I knew we should have been here since the beginning."

"Now it's useless to say that these are all the people in Caixiamen, are all killed?"

"Kill all, and leave no one."

"Put all the corpses together and burn them. It's best to burn the entire mountain top of Caixiamen without leaving a trace."

"Yes!"

"In addition, looting the treasure house of Caixiamen, nothing is allowed to remain."

"Observe the decree of the great elder!"

Half an hour later, the entire Caixiamen hill was shrouded in fire, and the flames soared to the sky, and the clouds in the sky were all burned red. Thousands of miles away, you can see that blazing fire!

But at this time Ling Fei and the others ~www.readwn.com~ have already quickly returned to the Valley of Autumn Wind.

On the contrary, every disciple in the past had basically a storage bag on his back.

Back in the Autumn Wind Valley, I couldn't put it down in the lobby, and concentrated on the square. People were closely guarded around him, and no one was allowed to come close.

"Get rich, get rich."

Those disciples were blushing when they robbed them. No matter what, after a random looting, they piled together at this moment, only to realize how many good things they had robbed.

Just Lingshi, various grades, add up to more than one million yuan, although most of them are low-grade and medium-grade, but it is also a lot of wealth.

Followed by all kinds of panacea, thousand-year-old ginseng, ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, all kinds of rare treasures.

Then there are magic weapons. I don’t even mention the magic tools and treasures everywhere. There are more than 30 fairy tools of different ranks.

No wonder people say that fighting can make you rich. What's so special, if you accumulate on your own, how many years does the ghost know?