As soon as the man died, more than a dozen snow-capped mountain foxes were instantly chaotic.

They were like headless flies, jumping up and down the ground indiscriminately, and the Seven Star Slash became a sharp weapon to harvest their lives.

The wind in the snow peak is still cold, and the only change is that the white here has a touch of scarlet.

Luo Ziyan sat down and said depressedly: "Alas, master, in the end, I still didn't ask anything." ”

"That man made a secret soul oath, and it's normal that he can't ask." Emperor Xuanqing's whiteness is perfectly integrated with the surrounding white, natural and round, transcending the dust, such as the abundant god Wei Jun.

"Go back." Luo Ziyan got up and patted his buttocks, "However, the power of the Split Dome is much stronger, and the hammer just now is more than twice as strong as before." ”

"When you completely repair the rift vault, you can crack the stars with one hammer."

"So exaggerated?"

Luo Ziyan's eyes widened, her mouth was open, and she looked very cute.

Di Xuanqing tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "However, you are still far from that realm." ”

Two days, fleeting.

In the past two days, Luo Ziyan and Nangong Feihuang have discussed the enemies behind the Nangong family.

Except for the two major forces of the Qin family and the Sima family, the other forces did not have the ability to fight against the Nangong family.

In this way, she had to choose a target between the Sima family and the Qin family to conduct in-depth research.

Judging from the current situation, the Sima family is the most suspicious object.

After all, the Qin family has always been very low-key, but the Sima family is very active, and they have even publicly argued with the Nangong family.

As for the matter of Xuefeng, Luo Ziyan did not tell Nangong Feihuang for the time being, and even if he did, it didn't make much sense except for making him doubt his identity.

On the day of the Soul Festival!

The imperial city is very lively, and the sky is full of flying boats entering the city.

After all, this is a grand event in the Void Realm, and anyone with a little power will participate in it.

If one accidentally stands out from the soul canon and obtains the ancient inheritance, he will soar to the sky and become a big family that can be compared with the three major families.

"Hey, be careful, these are the drunken immortal brews of the soul canon, if they are broken, you can't afford to pay for them." Lu Jiazui urged his subordinates with a serious face, carrying the hard-won drunken immortal brew.

They took on the drink of the soul code, and they could have made a lot of money.

However, the old man was killed by his own wine slave and almost ruined his own big thing.

Fortunately, the drunken immortal brew had been prepared for a long time, and he reacted in time to move out all the old man's wine, so as to ensure the supply of the drunken immortal brew.

If it was one step later, the old man's wine would probably be robbed by others.

"Boss Lu, give me an inventory, if there is one altar missing, I will ask for you." Nangong Renyi said coldly with a straight face.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely supervise and ensure that there are a lot of altars." Lu Jiazui looked flattering, the person in front of him who was in charge of the Nangong family's soul wine, was the owner of his own rice class, so he naturally had to take care of it.

"Hmm." Nangong Renyi nodded, then took a jar of wine from the side and drank it with a hula. "Yes, good wine."

Seeing that Nangong Renyi was satisfied, Lu Jiazui exhaled, raised his eyes to look at the central tower in front of him, and muttered to himself, "Soul Tower, the ancient inheritance is hidden inside." ”

"None of this has anything to do with me, though. All I need to do is send the Drunken Immortal Brew out and get the money back. Suddenly, Lu Jiazui was slightly stunned and saw a familiar figure, "Then, isn't that the wine embryo before?" ”

In the crowd, he saw a petite figure shuttling through it, that lovely face, and he would never forget it.

"Lu Jiazui, what kind of wine embryo are you talking about?" Nangong Renyi turned around and asked suspiciously.

"That, see? That was one of the murderers of the old man. Lu Jiazui pointed to the petite person in front of him and whispered.

Nangong Renyi raised his eyes and looked, his pupils suddenly shrank, is it her?