Chapter 891: Eavesdropping

"What should I do now? Kill it directly?" Feng Jingyun asked Long Ao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Long Ao's eyes flashed with thought, then he shook his head and said, "Don't make a move yet, even if the dragon vein is not in the hands of this Black Demon Ancestor, you must also know the news, if you can find out some news, it's not too late to do it." ā€

"It's fine. Feng Jingyun nodded, now this Black Demon Ancestor can't escape from the palm of their hands, and he can kill him whenever he wants.

"It's just that the monks in this Qingmang City have suffered. Feng Jingyun shook his head slightly and said with a sigh.

Hearing this, Lin Hao's heart suddenly froze, and he suddenly remembered, this Qingmang City is a first-class sect city, and there are countless monks in it, but there is not a single monk in the realm of the Great Emperor, even if there are seven or eight strong people in the Tribulation Realm, but under the strength of the strong people in the Immortal Realm, there will inevitably be countless casualties.

The aftermath of stepping on the fairyland will shroud hundreds of thousands of miles, and even monks within a million miles are easy to fall, and once they fight, corpses are everywhere.

But Lin Hao couldn't tell the matter, otherwise he would definitely arouse the vigilance of the Black Demon Ancestor, and if the Black Demon Ancestor escaped at that time, he would be hostile to these elders.

Even though the four major families may look at Long Ao or Feng Jingyun's face, they may not make a move against him, but they will also be dissatisfied.

Pay for one's whistle!

Lin Hao shook his head with a smile suddenly, when did he actually face the fall of hundreds of millions of monks without changing his face?

Since when?

Perhaps it has appeared since the destruction of the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Everyone looked at the three people in front of them, and many monks walked around the bazaar, picking out the spiritual roots and magic weapons they needed, which could strengthen themselves somewhat.

The identity pretended by the Black Devil Ancestor was very similar, and even the emotions of the little people could be brought at his fingertips, at this time, there was a monk of the Thunder Realm standing in front of him, looking at the Black Devil Ancestor with a proud face, swinging at will on the stall of the Black Devil Ancestor, and even because of this, he also destroyed the spirituality of several spiritual roots.

Moreover, this Thunder Realm monk was very unkind, and his disdain for the Black Demon Ancestor was all over his face.

But even so, the Dark Devil Ancestor was not angry, even respectful, and still had a flattering smile on his face.

This scene made Long Ao and the others look at each other, if it was them, they wouldn't have been able to do this scene at all, and they would have killed this Thunder Realm monk a long time ago to vent their anger.

But the Black Devil Ancestor endured it stubbornly, not only did he not make a move, but he also did not appear dissatisfied, and even had a respectful face.

This is really the Dark Devil Ancestor, can't he really be an ordinary monk, right?

This thought came to everyone's minds, but then they shook their heads and gasped, they didn't expect that this Black Demon Ancestor would actually deceive them.

If they didn't know that the old man in front of them was the Dark Demon Ancestor, they wouldn't notice this person at all, it was terrifying.

can bend and stretch, can let go of the honor of the emperor's realm, whisper, swallow his anger, he is really not an ordinary person, this person can't be offended.

There was a strong murderous intent in the eyes of Long Ao and the others.

Although in their hearts, the Dark Devil Ancestor cannot be offended, once they are offended, then they must be killed to prevent future troubles, otherwise, it will definitely bring trouble to them.

"Hmph, rubbish. The powerhouse of the Thunder Realm shook the spirit root, then grabbed the only high-level spirit root in it, threw down a spirit stone at random, and walked towards it without looking back.

The Black Demon Ancestor took the spirit stone and respectfully sent the Thunder Realm monk away.

A spirit stone can actually be exchanged for a high-level spirit grass?

This undoubtedly broke everyone's cognition, when was the spirit stone so valuable? Not to mention a piece, even if it was a million catties, it was not taken into their eyes, Lin Hao's spirit stone was countless levels lower than the spirit crystal.

This spirit stone is the spirit stone that Lin Hao used when he was in Xizhou, and it is not precious, let alone buying a high-level spirit root, even if it is a low-level spirit root, it is impossible.

Buy Strong, Sell Strong!

Even so, the Black Devil Ancestor was able to swallow his anger, and it was really extraordinary.

The sky gradually darkened, and the Black Demon Ancestor put away the few mid-level spirit roots on the stall, and then took the day's harvest, three spirit crystals, and headed head.

Seeing this scene, everyone glanced at each other, and the figure disappeared suddenly.

Kindness?

Many demonic monks rubbed their eyes, they clearly saw twelve monks standing next to the window, how could they disappear in the blink of an eye?

You can't be mistaken, right?

One by one, the monks who noticed this scene thought strangely.

Besan!

The Dark Devil Ancestor and the two middle-aged men returned to the courtyard, which was not big, very ordinary, and very far away from the center of the city, inconspicuous.

Long Ao and the others glanced at each other, and their figures suddenly disappeared without a trace, distributed around the courtyard, carefully watching the courtyard, and watching.

Lin Hao smiled slightly, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, such a surveillance would not have much effect at all.

Even though Long Ao and the others were able to hide their breath, they couldn't hear the conversation in the other courtyard, and the so-called surveillance was useless at all.

Lin Hao smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, looked at the mouse in his hand, and then walked towards the hidden place, which made Xuan Er feel it, and found that the nearby powerhouses in the Immortal Realm were all annotating the other courtyards, and they didn't care about him at all.

So, Lin Hao took Xuan Er back into the Tongtian space, and he disappeared after him.

Controlling a mouse without the slightest cultivation is very simple for Lin Hao in the True Monarch Realm.

The dust turned into the heavenly space was tightly attached to the body of the mouse, and at will, the mouse rushed into the courtyard.

Soon, the moment the rat scurried into the courtyard, a ray of light flashed away, and the rats controlled by Lin Hao were directly turned into ashes.

Lin Hao, who was in the Tongtian space, saw this scene clearly, and he was really careful, not even an ordinary mouse was spared.

Presumably, if a monk comes to the other courtyard at this time, he will die in vain, obviously, the previous light was the Black Demon Ancestor's shot.

Although the rat turned into ashes, it did not have any effect on Lin Hao, because with a moment of effort, this rat had already entered the courtyard, not far from the Black Devil Ancestor, and even, he could see the appearance of the Black Devil Ancestor.

And Long Ao and the others outside the courtyard are not good, the Black Devil Ancestor is also a strong man who has stepped on the peak of the fairyland, once Long Ao and the others release their spiritual power to observe, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the Black Devil Ancestor, because they can't know the situation in the other courtyard.

At this time, the Black Demon Ancestor was on top of the main seat, and two middle-aged men stood next to him.

"Ancestor, I can't bear it anymore. The middle-aged man on the right suddenly spoke, with a look of grievance and atmosphere in his tone.

"I miss Liu Wentian, the elder of the Black Demon Palace, the cultivation of the dignified True God Realm, but I actually want to whisper to the ants. It's just that even so, I can bear it, but how noble your identity is, how can you let the ants be humiliated, if it wasn't for the ancestor to stop it, I would have wanted to take action to crush the bones of the thundering ants to ashes. Liu Wentian's face was full of coldness and he was very unhappy.

"Yes, Ancestor, why bother to be so low-voiced, even though we need to hide our identities, why do we want to sell garbage spiritual roots? Such humiliation is regarded as a great disrespect to Ancestor. The middle-aged man next to him also followed.

The Black Devil Ancestor's face was flat, he glanced at the two of them, and said, "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. ā€

"I think that at the beginning, when the deity was just a slave, nothing had been encountered, and this little humiliation could not be endured? If even this humiliation could not be endured, how could the deity have the cultivation it has today, when the deity had eaten the flesh of the dead, the blood of the dead, and climbed up from the pile of corpses countless times, how could he feel angry because of such a trivial matter?" The Dark Devil Ancestor said flatly, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he didn't know if he was really not angry, or if the city was too deep.

"Yes, the ancestor has taught me. Liu Wentian immediately nodded respectfully.

"It's just that since the deity reached the realm of the Great Emperor, he has never been humiliated by the current capital, even if it is the deity, it is inevitable that he will be angry. Suddenly, the Black Devil Ancestor's face turned cold, obviously Bin was not really angry, but the situation forced him.

"I didn't expect the Black Devil Palace to protect himself, and actually caused trouble to the Dark Devil Palace, this move is really a stinky move, and it can't be exposed for a while now, only after the ancient forces leave, we can be considered safe, no matter what humiliation there is, we must endure it, understand?" The Black Devil Ancestor snorted coldly and said.

"Yes!"

The Black Devil Ancestor sighed slightly, with a puzzled look on his face, who was the person who came to the Black Devil Palace to reveal the news? It was actually just a spirit body, and after revealing the news, he also let the spirit body commit suicide, what a ruthless method.

There is a dragon vein in this demon path territory, how can the Black Demon Palace, which is an ancient force, not know?

The Black Demon Palace is also very smart, since this dragon vein has even been mixed in with the ancient forces, his Black Demon Palace is just an ancient force, how can he get the dragon vein, yes, in the end, it is just a bamboo basket for water, why bother?

Moreover, the Dark Devil Palace didn't want to wade into this troubled water, thinking about Mingzhe to protect himself.

But what the Black Demon Palace didn't expect was that the Black Demon Palace didn't wade through this troubled water, but trouble went down from the sky, and it was also because the Black Demon Palace was not involved, and it was actually regarded as having obtained the dragon vein, which made the Black Demon Ancestor want to cry without tears.

Who does the Dark Devil Palace recruit to provoke whom?

But they can't explain it, because it's impossible to explain it clearly, and no matter how they explain it, it will be used as a perfunctory or even an excuse.

Therefore, the Black Demon Palace would directly destroy the sect, dismiss the disciples, and leave separately, which made the Black Demon Ancestor's heart full of anger.

The Black Demon Palace is an ancient force, and in the territory of this demon monk, it can be described as the overlord, but now it is like a rat crossing the street, and everyone can be bullied.

But the Dark Demon Palace does not have the strength to fight against the ancient forces, not to mention the ancient forces, even if they are the ancient forces, it is impossible to fight.

We can only wait!

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Black Demon Ancestor, as long as he did not fall, one day he would regret these ancient forces.