Chapter 611: How Much Is Her Life Worth?(Three More + 1500 Words to Ask for a Pink Ticket!)

Two people were about to open their mouths to scold, but Changtian seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he only waved his hand, and they couldn't spit out a word. He showed his hand, who would dare to step forward? This move was also a disguised rescue of those two people, otherwise after the ugly words were spoken, this mouth would not have much chance to say anything else.

Seeing that the deacon opened his mouth but did not speak, Changtian said impatiently: "Answer!"

Stared at by his pair of golden eyes, the deacon only felt a burst of panic in his heart, and he didn't have the slightest sense of resistance, so he just shouted: "Yes, you have to ask him, he has been staying here." The one who stretched out his hand was Ding Da.

Ding Da saw this man's eyes turn to him, and he immediately felt his mouth dry, but he was clever by nature, and hurriedly said: "Elder Bian did come out just now, but how dare we ask him where he went and where he went......

Changtian frowned slightly and said, "His address?"

"Huh?"

"Where is his address?"

"No. 312, Huating Old Street...... Ding Da quickly reported a string of numbers, and the voice fell, and the current man was gone.

The Heavenly Masters who surrounded this place were also in an uproar.

Under the noses of dozens of people who are responsible for cultivation, the other party actually disappeared out of thin air, isn't this unreasonable?

It was only at this time that they suddenly remembered a strict question: The elders of the Heavenly Dwelling were still in Bai Yujing, and now that Xiao Qianjing was destroyed, would they still be able to get out? Who would dare to approach the big black hole in the mirror? Who would dare to ensure that this unknown passage would definitely lead to Bai Yujing?

Changtian didn't immediately go to find Elder Bian's residence at this time, but walked to the inn where Yinliu originally stayed with the memory of the Demon Eye. Although it is said that it is used as "go". But every step he took was a hundred feet away, and he looked chic, but he only took two steps and disappeared from the view of pedestrians on the side of the road.

The inner city of Nakakyo is large in size. But it can't stand him from going like this. After about a few dozen breaths, he had already reached his destination. This is not an inn, but on the most prosperous and wide Yongnan Street in Zhongjing, and it is only sixty zhang away from the north gate of the city.

The hidden stream demons led by Qingluan intercepted three people here-Hanqiong Fairy Master and Apprentice.

It is said that today's Bai Yujing sales meeting has not ended until the middle of the moon, and the hidden stream demons originally felt strange, especially Qingluan. Qizai also took everyone to the Ning Ji Chamber of Commerce to withdraw money once, and was ambushed on the way back to Bai Yujing, and got out after a lot of vicious battles. When Qizai returned to Ning Xiaoxian's side. Qingluan led the demons to fight back against the enemy, and the results were really remarkable. If you talk about the ability to fight alone, these enemies are far from being the opponents of the demons, and Qingluan caught several and tortured them severely. Forced three to death. It was only in the mouth of the fourth captive that he heard the words "Jishilou".

The inn where Hanqiong Fairy and his apprentice stayed were the same as Yinliu, only a few upper rooms. When they set off for Bai Yujing, there were four people, but when they came back, there were only three, and everyone looked solemn and anxious, Yu Yingnan was still wearing a white veil on his hands, and the demons with sharp eyes could see at a glance that her right hand was broken off at the wrist. It took a lot of time for the hidden demon people to deal with the enemies of Jishilou, and it was not clear what happened to Bai Yujing. But Qingluan saw that the three masters and apprentices quickly packed up their things and hurriedly checked out and left, thinking that something was wrong. So he led the men to follow.

Fortunately, no matter whether it is an inner city or an outer city, Zhongjing does not allow immortal cultivators to fly with swords, otherwise the three masters and apprentices would not have known how far they would run. After Changtian came out of Bai Yujing, he immediately issued an order to all the demons through the blood oath of the Heart Alliance, the first of which was to intercept the master and apprentice of the Hanqiong Fairy!

Fairy Hanqiong didn't recognize the hidden stream of people and so on. They were stopped by these monsters, and the other party didn't explain the reason, but just surrounded them with an indifferent expression. Most of the monks' temperaments are arrogant, and seeing that the other party is so unreasonable, Fairy Hanqiong has already reprimanded him several times.

This is the central street where people come and go, and there are people who watch the excitement and report to the officials. Fairy Hanqiong heard that someone had already run far away to report to the Supervision Bureau, and the big stone in her heart was also slightly put down. Although these monsters in front of her haven't done it yet, they all look like they are all extraordinary in cultivation and have a high force value, although she is not afraid of any of them, but Yu Yingnan and Senior Sister Zhen's two apprentices are shallow, and Yu Yingnan has also been abolished with one hand, in case of fighting, the two apprentices will not be spared.

When Changtian arrived, he saw such a scene.

His arrival naturally also alarmed the master and apprentice of Fairy Hanqiong. Especially Yu Yingnan and Senior Sister Zhen, when they saw the man in front of them, they were all moved, and they only felt that they had never seen such a good-looking opposite sex in their lives. However, he was born majestic and magnificent, and the two women only dared to glance at it and then lowered their heads, not daring to look more, and their hearts were also uneasy.

Fairy Hanqiong has hundreds of years of knowledge more than the two apprentices, and after seeing the man in black walking over, the monsters surrounding him all breathed a sigh of relief on their faces, and they immediately understood that the person who came was a leader-level figure.

Her heart sank. The closer the man in black gets, the more unclear his appearance becomes, and he has to look closer, but it is like looking directly at the noon sun with his naked eyes, which can only make his eyes tingle and cry, and the figure hidden in the light is becoming more and more blurred.

How deep was this person's cultivation? She didn't even dare to think about it, what good thing would happen if she was stopped by such a person?

Changtian also saw her, and a cold light suddenly exploded in his eyes. In the process of fighting for the Nanming Lihuo Sword, the four of them obstructed it in every possible way, especially when Ning Xiaoxian fought to the end, it was the red silk snake that Fairy Hanqiong's junior sister put on her body that gave her the most ruthless blow to her viscera, like the last straw that crushed the camel. If it weren't for the severity of the injury, she wouldn't have burned her soul to drive herself.

"You are the Hanqiong Fairy. His gaze was like a sharp blade, sweeping over the three of them, causing the other party to shrink involuntarily, and then he said coldly, "I am very lenient to women, as long as you say the name of the person in the sect who knows the art of divination, I will allow you to kill yourself." ”

His flat tone seemed to be discussing the topic of "what to eat today" with Ning Xiaoxian in the past. Instead of taking a few living lives, and still forcing people to kill themselves!

Fairy Hanqiong was stunned. This was the first time she had heard someone dare to say such a wild thing to Jiuxiaomen, and she was about to pull her face and laugh a few times. But as soon as he sensed the huge momentum on the other party's body, the laughter was forced back into his stomach.

At this moment, the fact was clear: he did have the ability to shake their lives and deaths, and he seemed to be very strict about their lives.

So she had to raise her head and say righteously: "This senior, where did you offend you under the Jiuxiao Sect and want to kill us?" The age must be not young. She also pointed out that she was a member of the Nine Heavens Sect, and if she followed the old people, she would have let them go.

Changtian knew the skill in her words. Naturally, it was as if he had not heard of it: "Ning Xiaoxian took Nan Ming's fire sword and died, and you have a share of the credit......" Speaking of this, it was painful again, and the last few words could not be continued. He looked at Fairy Hanqiong in his eyes. Naturally, there is boundless hatred. "And the uncle and ancestor in your sect who can do divination, since she is so able to pinch and calculate, can she be counted to the fall of your Jiuxiao Sect?"

When he said this, the hidden demon crowd behind him all became angry: Elder Ning had actually died in Bai Yujing? Listening to Lord Shenjun's tone, these women in front of him were also related to Elder Ning's death? They had been with Ning Xiaoxian for a long time, and they had already obeyed her words, and once they heard the bad news. There was a fierce light in his eyes.

Chang Tian smiled, but this smile made the onlookers only feel frosty: "If it can't be counted." I will tell you clearly. Within two years, the Nine Heavens Sect will die, and it will be from top to bottom, and there will be no chickens and dogs!"

If it weren't for someone in the Jiuxiao Sect who calculated that the Nanming Lihuo Sword should belong to Yu Yingnan, how could these masters and apprentices enter the seventh layer of Bai Yujing? If they hadn't entered the seventh layer, the Nanmingli Fire Sword that Ning Xiaoxian had taken should have been lying in the stone box in a good position, and how could they rush out of the box and go to find the master? If it weren't for the idea of taking the treasure for themselves and wanting to seize the Divine Sword, how could it cause the scuffle that followed? If it weren't for their various interventions, how could his Xiaoxian fight and die under the framed design of Yin Jiuyou?

Before she died, she didn't even have the strength to say another word to him!

He thinks that he is not a clear grudge, and he will punish all the people who have something to do with her death. Otherwise, this hatred will be difficult to settle and this hatred will not be eliminated!

Fairy Hanqiong's eyes finally showed despair. She didn't know if this person was boasting about Haikou or if he really had the ability to do it, but that was after her death.

With her momentary hesitation, Changtian was already impatient and said, "Name?" He had nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, if the female uncle was still alive, Changtian would definitely extract her soul and temper it with divine fire, so that she could taste the bitterness of the world. It's a pity that this revenge has already been avenged by Ning Xiaoxian himself, and all he can do is implicate and resolve the hatred.

Fairy Hanqiong looked back at the two apprentices who were trembling together, and said astringently: "This matter has nothing to do with them, can you ......?"

Before she finished speaking, there was a tiny red dot between her eyebrows.

The expression on her face froze.

This is the magic power "Killing God Finger" commonly used by Changtian, but now it is only referred to by a sword. Don't look at this red dot is not much bigger than the tip of a needle, and even the blood can't flow out, but under the sword power of Nanming's fire sword, Fairy Hanqiong has even been poked by a sword, and since then, his soul has been scattered, and there is no such person between heaven and earth.

"Noise. Chang Tian said lightly: "I said that the Jiuxiao Sect will die from top to bottom, don't say it's them, even a pig and a mosquito in the sect will never survive." ”

This man is so handsome, but his subordinates are ruthless. Even the master was killed with one move, and Yu Yingnan and Senior Sister Zhen also knew that they had no reason to live, but they were so frightened that they couldn't speak.

A hidden guard stood out behind Changtian, and a sword slashed through Senior Sister Zhen's throat, the woman reached out to cover the wound in her throat, giggled twice but couldn't speak, and could only slowly fall softly. The hot blood splashed on Yu Yingnan's face, and her eyes suddenly turned white.

She is about to die, in front of such a powerful opponent, what is the difference between herself and an ant? Yu Yingnan turned pale and closed his eyes in despair, just waiting for the other party to turn on him.

Sure enough, the blood on the hidden guard's sword had not yet flowed, and it had already pointed directly at her!

She suddenly heard Changtian's voice coming: "Slow!"

The sword that glowed with cold light came to a halt at her throat and stopped. A chill came from the sword. The prickly prickly prickly skin of her delicate skin.

Changtian's gaze swept over Yu Yingnan, and then he glanced at the wound on her right wrist, and suddenly said, "That's it." Now that she has come to this, let her go. If she can live, count her luck. ”

All the hidden guards looked at each other, and they were all surprised! Lord Changtian would actually be soft-hearted? When he said this, Yu Yingnan would have a gold medal for avoiding death, and she would also be able to avoid death when everyone washed the Nine Heavens Sect in blood in the future.

"When he grabbed the sword, the person Xiao Xian didn't want to hurt the most was Yu Yingnan...... I don't want to ruin her last wishes. Changtian said lightly. "Let's go. Let's go find an old friend and catch up on the old days!" the words were cold, the last few words. It is squeezed out of between the teeth.

At this time, a very faint and fine black gas emerged from the chest of Fairy Hanqiong's corpse. At this time, the moonlight was not very bright, and this little black gas was not too hidden in the night, and it even drifted cautiously close to the ground. It moves very quickly. Seeing it, it is about to burrow into the shadow of the long sky.

As soon as it approached, Chang Tian had already sensed it, frowned, and suddenly stabbed a sword with his backhand, and actually picked out this wisp of black qi from the ground at once! This black qi originally wanted to dodge, but where could he dodge?

Nan Ming was away from the high temperature of the fire sword, and ordinary monks couldn't stop it, and this wisp of black qi was roasted by it like this. There was a sudden crackle and was burned into a wisp of gray smoke. It's really gone. The two sounds before its death, like the screams of a rat poked with a toothpick, were very vicious.

Chang Tian was stunned: "This woman has a lot of tricks, no wonder she refuses to kill herself, she has to kill her, it turns out that it is not that the bones are hard, but that she wants to put this curse on me." "Fairy Hanqiong didn't know where to get the secret method, she could put a vicious curse on the person who killed her with her own hands, but unfortunately her cultivation was not deep enough, and she was still discovered by Changtian.

"Let's go. He shook his head slightly. Women, one by one, why do they all like to play with this kind of heart? Changtian turned around, and his gaze no longer rested on the two corpses on the ground: "Let's go." ”

The demons of the hidden stream hurriedly followed.

Behind him, Yu Yingnan's extremely suppressed cry came. She threw herself on the body of her master and cried so much that she couldn't understand why this cold man in black killed her master and sister, and threatened to destroy the Jiuxiao Sect, but left her own life alone.

Jian Shui's eyes were full of hatred, but she didn't dare to cry loudly, for fear that the group of monsters in front of her would change her mind.

Changtian was not distracted to see her at all. Of course, even if he saw the hatred in her eyes, he wouldn't take it to heart.

Qingluan cautiously followed behind for a long time before he mustered up the courage and whispered, "My lord, ...... Qizai and Guma?"

Chang Tian didn't react much, and replied, "They were seriously injured and were imprisoned by me in the Gods and Demons Prison. ”

If that girl is still alive, seeing that he is about to slaughter people at every turn, I'm afraid I have to be soft-hearted, right?

He has never had a clear grudge, but what if he implicated innocent people? She has always been so soft-hearted and kind-hearted, but she was not killed by these people? Isn't she innocent? How can they be so ruthless when they do it?

If anyone sins against me, I will repay him tenfold.

Changtian lowered his eyes, covering the monstrous murderous aura inside. Nan Mingli will not be stained with blood on the fire sword, only he knows how many people he has killed.

Why can't he reduce the slightest bit of his pain? Not enough, not enough, the hollow in his heart still opened his mouth wide and was smiling, calling him to fill it with more lives and blood.

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After many years of operation, Elder Bian also earned a huge family business in the inner city, and there were rockery streams, small bridges and flowing water in his house, and even murmuring swallows, purple cicadas in summer, and the formation that did not stop for twelve hours made the luxurious courtyard evergreen all year round, and a splendid one.

When Changtian walked in, he sat in the study and poured himself a drink, as if there was no one around.

Elder Bian saw his figure appear, and his hand paused slightly, and then he raised his cup and saluted him, "You are here." This is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

There is also an empty wine glass carved from white jade on the table, and the body of the cup is painted with dragons and phoenixes.

Changtian didn't hold the cup, just looked him up and down, and said disdainfully: "You are just an incarnation of Yin Jiuyou, and you are also qualified to toast me?

The real culprit is naturally Yin Jiuyu. But with his understanding of this guy, it was not easy to catch him, so he first cleaned up the accomplices of Jin Wuxian and Fairy Hanqiong. Then find Yin Jiuyou to calculate the general account.

This is really not so easy to do. But it doesn't matter, the more complicated the process of revenge, the sweeter the fruits of the harvest. He has lived so long that he lacks everything, but he does not lack patience.

These words were tantamount to a resounding slap in Elder Bian's face, and his jaw immediately tightened. After a long while, he said, "My deity has already left Zhongjing, and he has a few words for me to bring to you." ”

Yin Jiuyou really ran away. He has always been like this, and he wants to retreat as soon as the wind blows. "Oh, he slipped away on his own. Leave you as a substitute for the dead ghost?" Changtian said coldly, "Say, I'll send you on the road first, and your deity will accompany you soon." ”

"This game. Your little pet turns the tables at the last minute. So you win, but I don't lose. Elder Bian said word by word.

The five fingers of Changtian's sword immediately tightened. The women he loves have died on the way to grab the sword, and Yin Jiuyou actually dares to call this a game? No, he should let this dog X know what a game is: when his soul is pulled out and baked on the Xuanming Divine Fire for a thousand years, it is worthy of being called a "game"!

A stern murderous aura overflowed, and the temperature in this room immediately dropped. Elder Bian showed a look of "I knew this was the case", and hurriedly continued: "There are two sides to the matter. Although you have been imprisoned in the Prison of Gods and Demons for more than 30,000 years, have you escaped all kinds of murder and robbery? There are not many in the world, you and I used to be like brothers, and today's Nanbu Continent is a good time for us to show our strength, why not give up our past suspicions and take the opportunity to advance to the realm of true gods?"

Changtian was furious in his heart, but his face was as calm as water: "The ability of the Yin Jiu Youxin Society, is it a cold joke?"

If you change someone, you will laugh out loud, but he understands Yin Jiuyou, just as Yin Jiuyou understands him, this is indeed what the ancient demon immortals, including Yin Jiuyou, will do. It seems to be cold-blooded and unreasonable, but after cultivating to the realm of gods, especially when they are only one step away from the realm of true gods, and it is difficult to go any further, what these gods, men, and beasts value most is the enlightenment of the Great Dao and the creation of merit. Enemies become teammates fighting side by side, and close Taoist companions turn against each other, which is a common thing in ancient times.

Yesterday's things are like yesterday's death, and today's things are like today's birth. Talking about things refers not only to a way, but also to the expression of bearing, mind and cultivation. The same is true of the relationship between the White Tiger and him, Yin Jiuyou and him.

It's a pity that Yin Jiuyou miscalculated him this time.

"I know you don't believe me, so show my sincerity first. Elder Bian sighed, "If I'm not mistaken, you should have found that your little pet's soul is incomplete, right?"

Changtian's body immediately tensed, and the golden light flashed in his eyes. Yin Jiuyou is a master of soul cultivation, and he is expected to have the ability of the soul, and Ning Xiaoxian burns the soul to drive the body, but he can't hide it. However, he is bringing up this matter now, is it ......

Because of this rising thought, his heart suddenly beat very fast, and there was a trace of trepidation, a trace of caution, lest the hope of a new life was too immature, and he would be crushed by the cruel reality if he was not careful.

He must have lost his temper on his face, because there was a gleam of understanding in Elder Bian's eyes as he looked at him. He forced his voice to sound as cold as before: "I'm listening." ”

"I possess most of the abilities of the Nine Shadows, so I can see that there is something else in the way you look at me besides anger. Well, I guess, it's because your little pet is dead?

"How about we come to make a deal like 30,000 years ago? You can rest assured that the terms attached to this deal are of no importance to you, and you have always been able to do it lightly. And the rewards are huge. When we reach our realm, we will judge our own hearts and minds, and only look at whether they are worth it or not. Elder Bian suddenly smiled and said:

"How much do you think your little pet's life can be worth?"

Calling her a little pet is really a nuisance. Chang Tian squinted at him, and suddenly said, "You know, no matter whether this so-called deal can be reached or not, you will definitely die, right? Yin Jiu You left you here just to show your sincerity." Let me torture you out of your anger. ”

Elder Bian's face turned blue all of a sudden, and his smile was gone.

Chang Tian admired his face, and then said, "He has left you down." It means that you are useless to him. Although you have his memories and some supernatural powers, you are not him, and you can't become him; if I guess correctly, Yin Jiuyou will never let you sit and wait for me to come to the door, but ask you to wait for me in Bai Yujing, yes or no? It's just that you still have a little bit of a reluctant and stealing life in your heart, looking at me trapped in Bai Yujing and unable to get out. That's why I ran back to this house, yes or no?"

He said coldly: "Hmph, an outcast dares to talk to me in such a tone?"

Elder Bian finally lowered his face. He did obey Yin Jiuyou's order to stay. But it doesn't mean that he is willing to die, the ant is still stealing life, let alone a living soul like him? The Ba Snake Divine Monarch can still think about the problem so calmly when he is angry, and he is indeed a terrible opponent. There is nothing wrong with the deity's analysis. This moment. In addition to humiliation, there was also a fear for his own life.

He pulled out a swarthy, inconspicuous piece of wood and placed it on the table. It looks like it was peeled from a large tree, but there is a pink bud growing on it. Changtian recognized that this was a soul-nourishing wood, and Ning Xiaoxian had also obtained it from Duanmuyan.

Elder Bian spoke: "This is the Soul Nourishing Wood, and since the Divine Monarch holds the Divine Demon Prison, it must also be planted in the soil. However, this piece of soul nourishing wood has been around for a long time, at least more than 10,000 years. It is nourished in the deepest part of the eye of the sea for many years, so that the soul dwells in it. Works best. Your little ...... Ning Xiaoxian's remnant soul is incomplete, and she can't be maintained with ordinary soul nourishing wood, only by settling her in here, her soul will not continue to disperse. ”

Chang Tian was silent, his right palm was spread out, and sure enough, a wisp of blue soul fire ignited. He had already set up an enchantment around here, and the wind could not blow in, but this small cluster of soul fire also beat very hard, and it seemed that it was about to dissipate in the next second.

He picked up the soul nourishing wood on the table, and sure enough, the blue soul fire was subconsciously pulled, and the flames soared, and he stretched out his tongue of fire to inspect the soul nourishing wood, as if he had detected a delicious taste, and then happily drilled into the bud.

......Although the blue soul fire has no self-consciousness, it looks like that stinky girl! Changtian's heart is sour, how could he never find out that his girl has such a terrible tendency to self-harm? If so, if she can jump up and down again, he must press her on his knee first and beat her happily for half an hour!

Elder Bian also saw it in his eyes, nodded and said, "It is worthy of the woman you like, although it was critical at the time, she burned her soul, but she managed to avoid the central spirit and did not burn out." The memory of the central spirit master is that although she can't condense the primordial spirit and has no consciousness now, most of her past memories have not been lost. ”

So, Changtian stared at him, and the seeds of hope in his heart began to sprout. Yin Jiu You's work has always been targeted, and since he has done this, he wants to come......

Sure enough, Elder Bian immediately took out a scroll of documents and a jade slip from his arms. The whole body of this scroll exudes a faint blood light, the material is unknown, but it looks very old, and the curl edges have turned yellow, exuding a sense of vicissitudes. The ordinary smell of blood makes people smell sick, but the blood on this document actually has an elegant fragrance, which makes people want to explore it.

Changtian's pupils shrank suddenly: "Blood contract paper?"

There are not many people in the world who recognize this blood pact document. This was a common method used by the likes of demons and immortals to form alliances with each other in ancient times. In ancient times, people paid the most attention to the way, but they did not have much favor for the "great virtue" that later generations paid attention to, so in order to avoid empty words, in the future, they would be opposed to an army, and if they wanted to make a covenant between the fairies and demons, they must use the blood contract document and set the conditions for death, so as not to regret the opponent.

The blood pact was soaked in the blood of a barbarian bird. This strange bird is shaped like a wild duck, with only one wing, one eye, and two birds together to fly.

The barbarian bird is not powerful, but the flesh and blood are extremely delicious, and it is one of the first sacrifices of the ancient ancestors to worship the sky. Therefore, the documents that were soaked in the blood of the barbarian birds, and then refined with special secret techniques, had the effect of being recognized by the Heavenly Dao. The words written on it not only cannot be changed, but will certainly take effect under the implementation of the Heavenly Dao! The so-called "people are doing it, and the sky is watching" is this principle.

The barbarian bird is also a creature that has long been hunted and killed and disappeared into the long river of history. It's not strange that Yin Jiuyou has this thing in his hand, it's just that he wants to use the blood contract document to make this transaction, which first means that this transaction must not be wrong!

"My deity has a saying, if you kill someone. You're the connoisseur. Elder Bian stopped playing tricks and said honestly: "So, the content of the contract is as follows......"

Changtian listened quietly for a while. The more I listened to the sneer on my lips, the more it expanded.

By the time Elder Bian finished speaking, the entire room was covered in low temperatures, and even the wine in the white jade cup had condensed into ice. After reading the blood deed, he turned over the document and showed it to Changtian, and sure enough, in the signature columns of the two parties, the three big characters of "Yin Jiuyu" glowing with purple light were already on it.

The name signed on the blood deed document is not a trick. Directly to the heart of the contractor. If he repents in the future, Heavenly Dao will also directly punish him.

Chang Tian looked at him like a dead man: "Sure enough, you are so good at death that you want to use me as a gunman! Why do you have to be him? You are his doppelganger." I can't do this if I arrest you?"

Elder Bian shook his head and said, "It's been more than 10,000 years since I left the deity. As you know, we clones don't have the ability to study soul art on our own. What magical powers have Yin Jiu You cultivated during this time, and how can we use them?"

Changtian looked at him coldly. Not a word.

Elder Bian shuddered. He smiled bitterly and said, "So, are you unwilling?"

Changtian lowered his eyes, looked at the document for a long time before saying: "No, I will sign!" The divine power worked, and a small opening opened on his index finger, and then he used his finger to write, and also signed the two golden characters of Long Feifeng Dance on the document: "Changtian"!

After the last pen was written, the blood contract document suddenly spontaneously combusted without fire. After just a few breaths, there was no ash smoke left.

The instrument has been burned to the heavens. From now on. This contract is guarded by the spirits.

Chang Tian raised his eyes and looked at Elder Bian, who only felt a chill on his body, so he heard the other party say, "As for you, I have other uses." Before he could make any moves, Nan Ming's fire sword had already rested on his throat, causing him to raise his hand obediently and be taken into the Divine Demon Prison.

Elder Bian is a clone of Yin Jiuyou, and Changtian is reluctant to let him die like this.

Nan Ming's fire sword is dedicated to breaking evil powers, and it is especially useful for restraining souls. In particular, the terrifying high temperature attached to the sword is the nemesis of most soul bodies. After all, Elder Bian is only a doppelganger of Yin Jiuyou, and Yin Jiuyou may not be afraid of this divine sword, but he can't do it.

Changtian stood in place for a while before picking up the jade slip from the table and holding it tightly, as if grasping the hope in his heart.

Yin Jiuyou's good abacus once again wants to profit from the side.

However, this qiē is worth it, as long as it is for her, the account between them can be settled later.

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The hidden stream demons waiting outside the mansion waited patiently for half an hour before they saw Changtian Shi Shiran walk out.

Qingluan was careful, and almost at first glance he had already discovered that although Shenjun still had a straight face, his momentum was a little different. If it is said that before entering this mansion, everyone in the world owes him a life-like bitter hatred, and the Divine Monarch who came out again seemed to have a much lighter footsteps, and even showed a sense of relaxation.

What was going on in this courtyard? Everyone looked at each other and wondered.

However, they didn't have time to think about it anymore, because the city defense patrol sent by the Zhongjing Supervision Bureau finally came to intercept them.

In this ten-mile long street.

Chang Tian broke the passage connecting the mirror world with the Southern Ganbu Continent, and the elders of the Heavenly Residence were lost in Bai Yujing, and his life and death were unknown, and he also killed the disciples of the Jiuxiao Sect on the most prosperous street in Zhongjing, and there were hundreds of witnesses on the scene. In this case, the pressure on the Supervision Bureau is extremely great, if it does not deal with these lawless monsters, the Supervision Bureau will be discredited in the future, how can Zhongjing dare to boast of long-term peace and stability in the future?

Standing in front of Changtian and Yinliu people, there were more than 300 murderous city defense guards. The first is the three worshippers of the Supervision Bureau, these three people are usually pampered and enjoy the filial piety given by Zhongjing, so that one day when extraordinary circumstances arise, they can help each other.

These three people, all of whom were monks in the early stage of the tribulation, naturally came with the arrogance of the superiors: "The one who came is the same name." ”

"Hidden current, Changtian is also. "With his pride, he will never open his mouth to explain. Besides, what's the use of explaining, he really almost broke up the heavenly dwelling, he really killed people in the street.

This battle is inevitable.

It's just a monk who hasn't crossed the trap. The cultivation of these three people has not yet been placed in the eyes of Changtian. What really surprised him. However, the momentum of slaughter, including the three hundred city defense patrols, was closely linked to the fortune of the entire Zhongjing.

In the eyes of such powers, Zhongjing is a super city with a population of more than 10 million. It is also the center of gravity of the world's economy, so the purple gas over the entire Zhongjing is steaming, so thick that the wind and rain can't be dissolved, which is the luck formed by the rolling red dust and the condensation of hundreds of millions of people's hearts, also known as the "canopy".

It is even powerful enough to suppress any undesirable outsiders. And the city defense patrol of the Supervision Bureau, although the individual strength is small in Changtian's opinion, they are here to represent the will of Zhongjing. But unconsciously, he connected his body's momentum with Zhongjing's luck!

If Changtian wants to be their enemy, the luck of the entire Zhongjing and tens of millions of people will suppress him. After all. He has not yet recovered his true body, and he has not yet recovered his strength when he was at his strongest.

He had never seen such a situation before, because in his time, there had never been such a huge megacity in the Southern Ganbu Continent. Never before has there been a settlement where so many people live together.

In this moment. A few lightning thoughts flashed through his mind, as if a few glittering pearl shells had been turned out of the deep ocean of memory.

He suddenly realized: "No wonder, no wonder they would do that!"

The current battle situation did not allow him to think too much. The three worshippers had already taken out their magic weapons and shouted to the hidden demons: "Disarm, or not kill!" Those who offend the majesty of Zhongjing will be severely punished!

Changtian smiled, didn't pay attention, but turned his head to the demons and said, "All sons." Would you like to break through with me?"

In the dim darkness of the night, his golden eyes shone brightly. and the stars of heaven shall be eclipsed. The Hidden Stream Demons who followed him were boiling with blood, and said in unison: "Obey the king's orders!" In the veins of the Hidden Stream Monsters, there must be warlike blood. And the one in front of him is the great founder of the hidden stream, the ancient divine beast that once led the ancestors of the hidden stream to kill the bloody path from countless crises, what a precious glory and what a capital worth showing off to be able to fight side by side with him!

There is a monster with an impassioned personality, and his eyes are immediately red!

Changtian's words provoked the demons to work hard, and the luck of the invisible hidden demons also flourished, closely connected with him, forming a magnificent figure like a hill above everyone's heads, exuding a wild and fierce atmosphere, which was the phantom of Changtian's true body - the snake, in order to jointly resist the momentum of Zhongjing. He looked up to the sky and laughed, and took a step.

He let go of the momentum around his body, without reservation, the wind and clouds in a radius of hundreds of zhang were thunderous, and the air was condensed, forcing everyone to be out of breath.

With every step he took, the ground trembled and wailed, as if it could no longer bear his weight. Where is this still like a person, it is clearly a fierce beast killed in the wilderness, with a fierce and fierce aura, trying to destroy everything in the way! The hidden stream monster that followed closely behind him, obviously only a few dozen people, emitted the sharp and piercing murderous aura of hundreds or thousands of people, they were like poisonous snakes coiling their bodies and waiting for an opportunity to strike, waiting to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

Zhongjing's city defense patrol also changed his complexion. Although they didn't know that they had the blessing of Zhongjing's luck, since they guarded Zhongjing, all the immortal cultivators who made trouble in the past have always been invincible, and they have also established strong confidence in the dark. However, in the face of such momentum and such a determined enemy, everyone couldn't help but clench the magic weapon in their hands.

For either side, this battle is a promise of victory and not defeat.

Changtian strode forward, obviously the war was inevitable, his gait, his expression, but like a leisurely stroll, this is a hundred battles to temper the bearing, this is the self-confidence of the general in the army. Thirty thousand years have not dampened his ambition, and there is still bloodthirsty longing flowing in his veins, his heart pounding into his chest, and he is extremely eager for the first battle after being released from prison.

The impact of her death on him also needs to be soothed with human life.

Little Zhongjing can't stop his pace. The sooner he was killed, he had more important things to do. In the depths of his memory, the pair of apricot eyes smiled playfully at him again, and when he thought of this, his heart was on fire.

The cold evening breeze blew his long black hair, blowing his robe hunting, and his handsome face was staring at the frost, like the emperor of the nine heavens, the majesty of this moment, the luxury of this moment, I don't know how many onlookers have captured the hearts of the girls.

Nan Mingli's fire sword was caged in his sleeve, quietly waiting for the moment when he was full of blood.

With dozens to hundreds, this ten-mile-long street will be fiercely fought! After tonight, the bloody atmosphere here will be so thick that the rain will not wash it away.

His blood pact with Yin Jiuyou also started with this killing!

[Ahem, if Shuiyun says that this book is over, will they smoke me to death?^_^] - Okay, the first part of this book "Westbound Road" is all over here, and then move on to the next plot short volume "All Quiet on the Western Front", this volume has a gentle rhythm, warm and sweet, which can be regarded as compensation for everyone's abuse in recent times. (To be continued......)

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