Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

The two of them were so angry that the Holy Lord Yaoguang was so angry that he wanted to chop them with a knife. However, after thinking about it, it seemed that he might not be able to defeat these unscrupulous people. For the sake of his own face, he decided to forget it. "Nonsense, of course, this Holy Lord has prepared a gift for my junior brother. The Taiji Hall will be my junior brother's residence in the future." The Holy Lord Yaoguang said proudly. "What?! Taiji Palace? Are you serious?"

"When did our senior brother, who has always been stingy, become so generous that he even gave out the Taiji Palace? Don't you prepare it for your own disciples?"

"Prepare for nothing!"

Yaoguang Saint Lord said with a look of disdain: "How can I not know the quality of my disciple? Living in Taiji Palace? She is worthy of it!"

"Hahahaha, senior brother is worthy of being the senior brother. We respect you so much!"

"That's right! Senior brother has learned the trick of not sacrificing the child to catch the wolf. He has finally grown up!"

"Senior brother is far-sighted. I admire you!"

"..."

Yaoguang Holy Land obviously enjoyed the perfunctory flattery of several people, and had a look of enjoyment on his face.

"By the way, you old fellows, please pay attention. It is said that this genius was kidnapped by our Supreme Elder. Tell the gatekeeper disciples to open the sect protection formation for me recently and summon all the disciples back to the mountain. During this period, only entry and no exit are allowed!"

"I don't know if the Holy Lord of Tianxuan Holy Land has had a brain twitch recently. She is willing to release such a disciple. Tianxuan Holy Land doesn't want him, but Yaoguang Holy Land wants him!"

"Okay! I'll arrange it!"

When they heard that Zixiao was kidnapped by their own Supreme Elder, how could they not understand the seriousness of the matter?

They turned around and walked towards the gate of the holy land.

What? The sect protection formation requires a huge amount of spirit stones and secret treasures? It's a waste! In order to keep this top genius, it's worth it.

...

In the holy land, there is a place with the most spiritual energy. This place is different from other palaces.

It seems that there is only this palace within a thousand miles.

The elegant courtyard, with exotic flowers and plants competing for beauty, small bridges and flowing water, and rockery standing in a forest, is like a fairyland.

Here, the immortal cultivators can definitely calm down to practice and absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

The palace is surrounded by auspicious clouds and mist, adding a mysterious atmosphere.

There is a plaque above.

The three gilded characters of Taiji Hall are hung in it, and the wisps of Taoism are entangled on it, which looks particularly worldly.

Squeak...

At this time, a handsome man pushed open the door and walked out.

He saw the surrounding scenery and did not enjoy it. Instead, he looked bitter, as if someone owed him 18 million spirit stones.

This person is Zixiao.

After being brought back to the sect by the woman with a big weapon, the other party threw him directly into this palace and sealed his cultivation.

As a result, now let alone escaping, he can't even practice.

It is worth mentioning that his cultivation has broken through to the middle stage of distraction.

It was a blessing in disguise.

"Cough cough..."

Zi Xiao suddenly couldn't control himself and started to cough violently. From the gaps between his hands, black blood flowed out.

Dao injury!

This is the most difficult injury to treat. If there is no imperial medicine and immortal medicine, it will take at least 1,800 years to heal by itself, and only a genius can do it.

Otherwise, he will definitely die in the end.

Piaomiao sealed Zi Xiao's cultivation. In addition to preventing him from escaping, there is another thing, that is, Dao injury!

Once the spiritual power is used, this Dao injury will be like a maggot attached to the bone, constantly drilling into the sea of ​​qi. If the entire sea of ​​qi is really eroded by the Dao injury, then even the gods will be difficult to save.

Looking at the black blood on his hand.

Zixiao was speechless: "What kind of punishment is this, damn dragon breath, if it weren't for you, this bastard, would I be so impulsive? Do you know how much I have to pay for summoning the black coffin once!"

"Asshole, don't say that you have the Supreme behind you, even if you have the Emperor behind you, I will kill you! It hurts so much!"

Zixiao wailed.

At this moment, a white and noble crane flew over from the sky, and its cry was crisp and pleasant, like the sound of nature.

At first glance, the person standing on the crane was not that Piaomiao or

Who could it be?

Although Zixiao's cultivation was sealed, he still had good eyesight.

When he saw Piaomiao, a fairy-like figure, his eyes were not only not amazed, but also filled with a bit of resentment.

He could find a way to treat the Dao injury.

But the other party actually tied him up directly to the Yaoguang Holy Land, in front of so many people. Needless to say, the Tianxuan Holy Land must have received the news.

And if he really joined this sect, history would probably repeat itself!

When misunderstandings arise one after another, doesn't it mean that he will have to go through the experience of the Tianxuan Holy Land again?

What's the point of playing? !

If he has that spare time, he might as well listen to more music in the brothel, after all, Manager Qian has prepared a witch for him!

Now the witch is gone, everything is gone!

Piaomiao is indeed the most perfect woman Zixiao has ever seen, especially her terrifying figure. I really don't know how mature, intellectual, cold, and beautiful figure can appear in one person.

But it is obvious that Zixiao can't afford to offend this person!

Against the Holy King, he risked his life but only broke one of his horns. Against the Supreme, there is no possibility of victory or escape.

When Zixiao was daydreaming, the crane in the sky had already landed on the ground.

Piaomiao's jade feet in white embroidered shoes lightly tapped and floated from the crane to Zixiao.

"I really don't know how cute the jade feet inside will be if I take off that shoe!"

Snap! ! !

Zixiao suddenly slapped himself: "Wake up! What are you thinking about? Jade will only hurt you!"

Seeing Zixiao's actions, Piaomiao's beautiful eyes like autumn water were obviously stunned.

But then he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Little guy, has your wound relapsed? But it's useless to abuse yourself."

"Senior Yu... Bah! That... Senior Piaomiao..."

Zixiao almost called the other party's name wrong, and quickly changed his words: "My injury is no longer a problem. Thank you for your help. I wonder if I can leave now?"

Just when Zixiao was about to find a reason for the other party to let him go, a fragrant breeze filled his nose.

Piaomiao came in front of him, stretched out a white and tender hand, and placed it on Zixiao's chest.

"Senior?"

Zixiao spoke carefully.

He had no idea what Piaomiao was doing. Was he here for his beauty?