Daomen, somewhere.

"It seems that they did not suspect it!"

"Don't underestimate them, there must be suspicions, but they are just suppressed. ”

"So what do we do now?"

"Completely disturb this vat of water in the door. ”

"In this way, there is no way back. ”

"From that moment on, there was no way back. ”

"Those three old guys. ”

"They won't act, just like that time, that thing, they cherish their lives very much. ”

"It's a pity!"

"What, are you reluctant?"

"No, it's just a pity that my former friend will soon become an undying enemy. And according to my understanding of him, I'm afraid he will never believe all this, and he will never be able to treat me as an enemy with all his might. ”

"It would have made it easy for me to kill him, and he had almost no chance of killing me. ”

"Your feelings are really complicated, in general, isn't that the most desired result?"

"What's the point of winning a battle without losing it?"

"Is that done?"

"Well, it's almost there, everything is just waiting for the Heavenly Demon Eclipse Day in the near future. ”

"So, what we have to do now is how to muddy the water in the Daomen?

"No, it's too early, exposing yourself too early will only lead to unpredictable results in the laid out plans. ”

"Then let me do it, I also have a plan. ”

"Oh, what's the plan?"

"Heavenly Fu Palace!"

"Tianfu Palace, it seems that you really care about this existence. ”

"Unlike the other Nine Palaces, the Heavenly Fu Palace is an unsettling factor, and the heir who has appeared now is even more so. ”

"On the trajectory I've calculated, this is something that shouldn't exist. ”

"That's why you're going to do it to him before this, even at the expense of letting me influence the Dao Master?"

"Yes, it's a pity that the result not only failed, but instead brought with a completely unimportant Jindan Advanced Mahayana, a person who should have died in this demon sacrifice day, the last genius of the Tianfu Palace, Fire Fu Daozun, departed from the original life trajectory. ”

"Oh~, he actually has such a huge amount of energy, and he can change the fate of others?"

"Not bad. ”

"In that case, then you go for it. However, don't reveal your identity. ”

"Of course, the person who did it this time is ready, and it is still the puppet palace, but maybe this time you need to use the Dao Master. ”

"It's okay, I've already settled the ending for him, and in the near future, he will completely withdraw from the stage of Daomen and become history. ”

"That's good. ”

The words fell, and a person in the secret room slowly walked out, although he was dressed in black and wearing a mask, he couldn't see his appearance at all, but when he walked, there was an invisible momentum of his own, escaping around.

At this moment, if they didn't break Daozun and the others here, I am afraid that their faces would change directly, because they knew this breath, and they would never have expected it.

It would have been him

Puppet Palace!

What to do?

It's been two days, two whole days.

Huang Kun couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and his favorite puppet couldn't make him settle down.

Yang Xiao actually became a Mahayana monk.

This is no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day for Huang Kun, who is ambitious and ready to pull the Tianfu Palace off the horse and go up from the puppet palace.

Hundreds of years of practice are calm and unhurried, and once broken.

There is no doubt that the contradiction between the puppet palace and the Tianfu palace has reached a peak, and once Yang Xiao returns, I am afraid it will be the darkest time for the puppet palace.

Even if Yang Xiao entered the soul with a talisman, there is not much life left now, but the question is whether he Huang Kun can live to that time?

It is too simple for a Mahayana monk to ask a monk to die.

Huang Kun is not afraid of death.

From the beginning of his move on the Tianfu Palace, he never cared.

He has his ambitions, even as a patriarch, but he doesn't care about his identity to shoot at a mere foundation-building junior, and that's because of this.

His lifelong dream is to push the puppet palace to the position alongside the nine palaces of the Daomen.

"I remember that you should have prepared a mortal trap for that disciple of the Heavenly Fu Palace, but now you are completely inactive. ”

"It seems that you are not doing well. ”

Just when Huang Kun kept thinking about what he should do next, the man who left from the secret room appeared in the main hall of the puppet palace where Huang Kun was.

"It's you!"

Looking at the person in front of him, Huang Kun's expression was solemn. "What are you still doing here? If the Fu Palace already has a Mahayana monk today, no matter who you are, you should also understand that the Tianfu Palace is definitely no longer the original Heavenly Fu Palace. ”

"The Mahayana period is indeed a bit tricky, but it doesn't mean that there is no way at all. ”

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Huang Kun's face suddenly changed slightly. "Who the hell are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What are you going to do?"

The man in black smiled indifferently and said, "If you continue like this, Yang Xiao will treat everything that has happened before, has not happened?And his disciple, the little guy who was almost destroyed by you, once you give him time and let him grow up completely, what will your ending become?"

"You. His eyes widened suddenly, Huang Kun stared at the person in front of him, and Fa Yuan became solemn.

"If you don't want your disciple to die because you see me, I advise you to calm your breath. Not caring about Huang Kun's condensed Fa Yuan at all, the man in black glanced outside the main hall.

His face changed, but Huang Kun directly completely converged the Fa Yuan fluctuations in the next moment, and the person in front of him was obviously not him, nor was it something that a single puppet palace could deal with.

And the other party knows too much about the things he has done over the years, even if he exposes him and induces the Dao Master and others to take action, I am afraid that the final outcome of the puppet palace is still not much better.

"What else can I do? Although I, Huang Kun, have good strength, I ask myself that there is no possibility of competition with Mahayana monks. Taking a breath, Huang Kun said slowly: "Anyway, where is Yang Xiao's lifespan, it's a big deal for these hundreds of years, and An An is divided." ”

"As for that little bastard, what if he is given a few hundred years? ”

"Hehe, is this what you really think?" the man in black shook his head, "Show you something." ”

With that, the man in black raised his hand and flicked it.

Catching the thing that the other party bounced over, Huang Kun looked down, and then his face was extremely gloomy.

Daomen, the list of sacrificial demons.

Disciple, Yang Xiaokai.

Points, 120,000.

120,000 points? What is that concept? Brother Jindan, after killing for a whole year, can you have this result?

Can a single foundation be built to such an extent?

Damn, how could it be?

How could that little bastard get so many demon sacrifice points?

Although he couldn't believe it, Huang Kun also knew that it was impossible for the person in front of him to use this news to deceive him.

You must know that 120,000 points are not only a record of the scores and rankings of Daomen disciples.

It represents even more of an unimaginable resource.

Once Yang Xiaokai returns to the Dao Gate, relying on these 120,000 points, there is no doubt that he will get an incomparably huge amount of resources. For monks, with resources, no matter how difficult it is to cultivate, it is still not a problem.

Give Yang Xiaokai a hundred years? No, one year is too much.

Once the other party arrives at Jindan, even if he wants to kill himself during the game, he can't do it.

"I can help you once, as I did not so long ago. Finally, the man in black said, "But." ”

With a shock to his body, Huang Kun couldn't help but raise his head and his eyes showed an incomparably terrifying light, although reason kept reminding him that he should not do this.

But in the face of the pressure brought by Yang Xiaokai's terror points, he couldn't help but speak: "But what?"

Getting the answer he wanted, a faint smile appeared in the depths of the man in black's eyes, "This, and then plan like this." ”

Listening to the words of the man in black, Huang Kun's eyes widened more and more, and gradually a trace of incomparable joy appeared on his face, especially when he saw the things in the other party's hands, the whole person became excited.

Plan, doable.

The probability of killing Yang Xiaokai is 100%!

Looking at Huang Kun, who was extremely excited, the man in black threw the thing in his hand over: "Cherish this opportunity, if I still fail, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything about it in the game." ”

"Don't worry, this time that little bastard will inevitably die at my hands. ”

After holding the thing in his hand and making sure that it was true, Huang Kun was full of confidence.

The man in black's eyes flashed, "That's it, it's fine." ”