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Yu Miaoyin's eyes widened and her hair stood on end, like a frightened little kitten whose hair suddenly exploded.

Zhou, Zhou Mingxuan! ! ? ?

She still remembered the name of the upstart of the Blood Evil Sect.

It’s also Zhou Mingxuan!

Different people with the same name?

The information conveyed from the world is extremely detailed and accurate.

Yu Miaoyin immediately let out a sad cry, tears streaming down her face.

It's not so plump, but it's plump and plump, making waves with the extreme trembling.

Yes, if you want to die, if you want to die, you must die!

He rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

She is brainless, but she doesn't understand anything!

With reference to the True Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Cave, one can imagine the power of this newly born True Lord.

Oops... wasn't my voice a little loud when I spoke earlier?

My lips were trembling. I recalled being scolded two days ago, and I was a little distracted. But when I turned around, I realized that I had gotten into big trouble!

Too bad, too bad...

In such a big disaster, wouldn't my little butt be smashed by my sister?

Maybe he will be expelled from the Jade Lady Palace?

With his limited vision, the little guy can only think of such "serious" consequences.

While he was scaring himself, a certain familiar voice made Yu Miaoyin feel at ease.

"Hahahaha... This distinguished guest has come from afar. I am disrespectful. Please forgive me, Lin Xinshi."

"Yes, yes, yes! The poor monk was frightened by the birds on the branches. It turns out that a distinguished guest came to the door and kept Almsgiver Lin waiting for a long time! Don't blame me!"

Lin Xiuya ignored him. Even if the two old monsters came in person, they worshiped the sun in the sky with great fanaticism.

He was ecstatic and excited.

My master is really a rare person in the world!

Taoist Qingxu was stroking his beard and waiting quietly, with a kind smile and no dissatisfaction at all.

Master Yijing pinched the rosary beads and thought about what gift he should give.

Only Yun Qingyue had a sad face, not knowing what to do.

When Lin Xiuya and the Blood Evil Sect disciples recovered, they had the time to look at the three old monsters.

Lin Xiuya's heart moved when he discovered the beauty Yun Qingyue.

My lord loves beauties, this famous mistress of the Jade Lady Palace...

Thinking about it, Lin Xiuya smiled warmly, and then his face suddenly turned cold, which shocked the three people's hearts.

"Please help me eradicate the scum of the Blood Evil Sect!"

On the side, Hall Master Li of the Punishment Hall had questions all over his head.

The scum of the Blood Evil Sect?

where?

I do not know how?

Is my son Xiu Ya overly surprised and starting to talk nonsense?

Chapter 1: If I don’t give up, I wish... 2.0

It was not until he saw that his adopted son had hid behind the master of Baiyun Temple, looking at him with a ferocious expression and even murderous intent, that Hall Master Li of the Punishment Hall finally understood.

My adopted son is preparing to die in filial piety to himself...

His eyes were about to burst and his brain was trembling.

"Shu Zi! How dare you slander Yu Pu!!!"

In the end, it was about to turn into blood mist, and Hall Master Li couldn't understand it.

I am your adoptive father!

Is your support!

How dare you! ?

But before his consciousness completely dissipated, he discovered that the traitor was...

Lin Xiuya bowed seriously and had received the message from his master, so Lin Xiuya could do something boldly with confidence.

Well, including killing his adoptive father.

Of course, the more the adoptive father kills, the less he kills, and the more the adoptive father kills, the more he kills.

Since one adoptive father has died, let’s recognize one or two more.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiuya's salute became more respectful.

But how dare the three old monsters accept this gift?

Maybe Lin Xiuya didn't know, but they knew it themselves.

Now, they are guilty...

Therefore, the three returned gifts one after another. Lin Xiuya accepted the return gifts from Master Yijing and Taoist Qingxu, but Yun Qingyue, the master of Jade Girl Palace, deliberately avoided the return gifts and treated them coldly.

This made Yun Qingyue secretly anxious.

When he was about to say something, Taoist Qingxu on the side didn't give him any chance. He took Lin Xiuya's hand and spoke kindly.

"The old Taoist and the believer hit it off immediately. Why don't we go to the Baiyun Temple where the old Taoist lives for a few days so that the old Taoist can treat him well? If we look closely, we can see that the believer looks very similar to a former junior of the old Taoist!"

Master Yijing's mouth twitched.

What a shameless bull nose, you were born without a father or a mother, where did you come from?

But Lin Xiuya became energetic and started to climb up along the pole.

He tightly grasped Taoist Qingxu's hand.

"Is this really so? To be honest, Xiu Ya also has an indescribable feeling of closeness to the master of the temple! It just so happens that his old father is riding a crane. If the master of the temple does not give up, Xiu Ya is willing to be his adoptive father!"

With that said, he bowed again.

However, Taoist Qingxu was more active and excited than him.

"Alas, my son is repairing the cliff, why is this so bad! My son, get up quickly, my son, get up quickly."

We chatted with Lin Xiuya quite enthusiastically.

"Hahahahaha... Okay! Okay! Okay!

Now that I have to repair the cliff, my son is truly a gifted hero from heaven! "

Seeing this familiar scene, Hall Master Li of the Punishment Hall, who was on his deathbed, was heartbroken and even wanted to miraculously come back to life.

Taoist Qingxu glanced at him and waved his hand without any trace.

How can my son build a cliff and have two adoptive fathers?

Master Yijing was not willing to lag behind and quickly came closer.

"Donor Lin! To be honest, the poor monk also has a deceased junior who looks very similar to the donor. Why don't you go to the poor monk's Golden Summit Temple and have some simple meals?"

……

……

The world of Cangxuan has changed.

In the past, there was only one true demon, but now there is another one.

If the Xinsheng Zhenmo and the Xiaoyao Hou Zhenzun have similar temperaments and don't like killing, then everyone can still live a good life. If he has the heart to compete for hegemony, everyone can wait and finish the game together!

Many major sects in the Holy Land are secretly anxious. In addition to the Blood Evil Sect, there are also...

"Quick! Quick! How many disciples of our Hehuan Valley still have yet to take the Red Pill? Hurry up and send me to the Blood Evil Sect!"

The owner of Hehuan Valley, Luo Nishang, was so excited that her pretty face turned red, and she felt inexplicably happy and excited.

There is no dissatisfaction with Hua Yu and others being involved in the internal strife of the Blood Evil Sect.

Rather, it’s a good move!What a wonderful pull!

This is such a treasure, the rate of return is simply crazy!

Real demon, real lord...

Seeing many disciples and elders busily busy with red faces, Luo Nichang could not wait to speed up the progress personally.

Luo Nishang's legs felt weak and water flowed from the sight of the promotion vision that was overwhelming and sweeping across the world!

God knows how excited she was when she found out her true name?

On the right side, the Holy Maiden of Hehuan Valley, Hanwan, looks like she wants to speak but stops talking, and stops talking but wants to.

"Master, you..."

"Don't disturb people's peace, Huanhuan, this big event is a great opportunity for me in Hehuan Valley! Do you understand?"

Luo Nishang's voluptuous and graceful body can't sit still, and she really wants to dance a dance of the devil to cheer up.

Just thinking about her Hehuan Valley seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and flying into the sky, she felt like her brain was shaking.

As long as these little goblins tie up the heart of this true master, the world is so big that Hehuan Valley can be free!

In order to achieve this goal, not to mention these little witches, even the saint, including her, the owner of the valley, had to wash the peaches with sparkling water before going to bed.

Stroking his plump and juicy fruit, his charming and tender smile was not concealed at all.

My teeth are sore.

She was quite speechless when she encountered such an old witch in heat.

And when this old witch is more attractive and graceful than her, this resentment is particularly strong.

"But Master, over there with Junior Sister Huayu..."

Huanwan was a little hesitant. The news coming over there was not good news.

Luo Nishang frowned, as if she was guessing.

"Could it be that those little prodigal hoofs like them haven't succeeded yet?"

Huanwan was a little ashamed. As the world-famous Hehuan Valley witch, she took the initiative to send her to her door without saying anything, but she couldn't succeed for so long. It was really embarrassing...

"……Yes."

"Kakkaka..."

With a cold face, Luo Nichang unconsciously crushed the armrest of the throne.

"But Hua Yu and others failed in their duty?"

There was murderous intent hidden in his tone.

If you have never received such a good opportunity, what use do you have?

If the situation hadn't been opened up over there, and he was happily taking care of everything, and others wouldn't accept it, it would have become a joke!

"...No, it is said that it is because of that Zhang Zhiyan..."

Luo Nishang understood instantly, and her expression felt relieved.

As for palace fighting, they in Hehuan Valley already know this.

As Zhang Zhiyan's concubine, it's normal to have some privileges.