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Pengfu, Zhongshan Residence.

The curtain is high-controlled, and the screen door hangs a horizontal painting of Hanjiang solo fishing, and on the gold lacquer pillars on both sides, there is a hanging verse, which reads: Jinzhi Sanxiu Poetry Altar Rui, Baoshu Thousand Flowers and Lotus Stamen.

In the middle, there is a carved lacquer red incense table, and a purple sand copper stove is placed on the severalwood, and the sandalwood is curling, condensed but not dispersed.

Peng Zhexiong tied a golden crown, wore a brocade robe, and sat on the cloud couch, motionless.

His face was dark, his face was sunken, and he had three points of majesty, which made people dare not get close.

The two maids didn't dare to come out, holding incense fans in their hands, jade Ruyi, the mantis drooping, and the pink necks were slender.

After a while, Peng Zhexiong opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, and when he looked closely, the black gas on his eyes was filled, and he squirmed like a living thing.

Removing the abnormality in his eyes, Peng Zhexiong spoke, "Everyone in the house has gone to the city?"

"Yes, young master,"

A maid said crisply, "It's a matter of life and death in White Emperor City, all the disciples of the clan who can be used have been pulled to the city, and it is said that they will go down to the city to fight with the thieves of the Demon Sect, if it weren't for the third prince, you are injured, I'm afraid you will have to go." ”

"Hehe, Demon Sect thief," Peng Zhexiong smiled and said, "Is there any latest news from here?"

The other maid's voice was a little hoarse, but it had no taste, and she said softly, "There is news that the Demon Sect is menacing, and most of the disciples of the major families sent out are killed and injured, and it is miserable, that is, it is best to hold the city, and the major families, including our Peng family, will have to suffer great damage, and they will not be able to recover in ten or twenty years." ”

"It seems that the city is empty,"

Peng Zhexiong said faintly, his tone uncertain.

"Yes,"

The two maids glanced at each other, keenly feeling that something was wrong with the young master today, but they couldn't say anything, so they could only keep it in their hearts.

With a flick of his long sleeves, Peng Zhexiong stood up, his voice suddenly became cold, and said, "For the sake of the two of you who can be regarded as docile these days, I will send you a whole corpse,"

"Young Master, you,"

The two raised their heads and were shocked, the young master's eyes in front of them turned blood-red, and the picture of the sea of corpses and blood was reflected in it, and countless ghosts and phantoms were flying.

The next moment, their eyes were black, and blood flowers bloomed on their pink necks, like red plums in the snow, bewitching and deadly.

Peng Zhexiong stretched out his tongue that was like a snake hyacinth, licked the wounds of the two, and said with a strange smile, "The smell of blood, I haven't tasted it for a long time, it's still so delicious." ”

As soon as the blood entered the mouth, Peng Zhexiong's appearance began to change, the original dark skin faded, replaced by a slightly pale color, the demonic vertical pupils opened slightly, and circles of blood light rippled like ripples.

Suddenly, Peng Zhexiong turned around and said in a cold voice, "Come out,"

"Hey, sure enough, you killed Zhexiong,"

With a faint sigh, Ye Xiaoyue turned out of the flower tree, her head in a bun, her long skirt mopping the floor, her ice muscles and jade bones, beautiful and refined.

She held the palace lamp in one hand, her beautiful eyes skimmed over Peng Zhexiong's scarlet tongue, and frowned in disgust.

Peng Zhexiong looked up and down a few times, a hot light appeared in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Who am I, it turned out to be Sister Xiaoyue, is it lonely and boring, come to find my brother to catch up with the past?"

Ye Xiaoyue's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she said, "Demon Dao thief, when death is on the verge of death, you dare to talk nonsense, you have to let you be destroyed and you will not live." ”

"Boom, baby, brother will make you want to die first,"

Peng Zhexiong stretched out his big hand, his five fingers were like a strange python, and Sensen's demonic qi shot out, and the surrounding flowers and trees were stained with a trace, and they suddenly withered and lost their vitality.

It can be seen that this fake Wu Zhexiong's magic skills are vicious, not good.

What's even more surprising is that after Peng Zhexiong hit this post, he immediately retreated, his slender body pulled out a thin invisible shadow, and in the blink of an eye, a laugh came, and said, "Good sister, it won't be long before we meet again." ”

This demon is really cunning, he looks like a greedy and lustful pervert on the surface, but in his heart he has the idea of escaping. As long as he hands over the information in his hand to the sect, it will be a great achievement, and this is the top priority.

Seeing that the fake Wu Zhexiong was a hundred zhang away in three or five breaths, Ye Xiaoyue was not the slightest impatient, she took out a jade hanging bronze bell from her waist and knocked it three times with a small hammer.

As soon as the bell rang, the impostor Wu Zhexiong fell in response, unconscious.

Ye Xiaoyue slowly walked in front of the impostor Wu Zhexiong, kicked him, and laughed coldly, "It's really because no one pays attention to you, it's ridiculous." ”

After taking a closer look and being sure that there was no one around, Ye Xiaoyue untied a black bag, put the counterfeit Wu Zhexiong into it, lifted it with his hand, and disappeared after a few starts.

Outside the city, the sunset is like blood.

There are less than fifty of the remaining children of the Great Clan, who are cleaning the battlefield and rescuing their injured companions, they are orderly and calm.

A contest between life and death has made these excellent children grow up quickly, fade away from exaggeration, and be peaceful and introverted.

In the crowd, Han Xiaoyi was dressed in a hunting style, and there were two more shocking scars on his handsome face, and he could almost see the bones, but he didn't care, and was reporting the results of the battle to Chu Xinyao in a painful tone,

"A total of two hundred and eight disciples of White Emperor City participated in this battle, one hundred and thirty people died, forty were seriously injured, the foundation was destroyed, and the other thirty-eight were all slightly injured. ”

Chu Xin Yaoyu's hands trembled slightly, these two hundred and eight people were the carefully selected elites in the White Emperor City, and the loss of so many people at once would greatly damage the vitality of the White Emperor City, and he had to recuperate for a while.

After a while, Chu Xinyao controlled his feelings and said, "Han Daoyou, the dead are buried in the ground, and the injured should be treated regardless of the price, they are the heroes of our White Emperor City." Also, tell all the heads of the family, the children who participated in the war this time, the Taixiao Seven True Sect will not hesitate to reward. ”

"Hmm,"

Han Xiaoyi nodded and turned to leave.

Originally, he left White Emperor City at a young age and entered the sect to cultivate, but he didn't have much affection for White Emperor City or even the people in the city. But after this war, the friendship between life and death has changed his mentality.

This is the hometown, this is the folks, this bond is engraved in the depths of the bones and will never change.

At this time, Jing Younan walked over, he was wearing a star crown, wearing a magic robe, holding a jade Ruyi, and his eyes were bright.

Chu Xinyao saluted and said, "Thank you Jing Daoyou for your help this time." ”

Jing Younan raised his hand, smiled gently, and said, "We are both fellow Xuanmen Daoists, and it is within our duty to join forces to eliminate demons, and Chu Daoyou doesn't have to be like this." ”

Chu Xinyao nodded, didn't say anything more, and changed the topic, "All the masters in the city have suffered a lot of injuries in order to exterminate the demon head of the Imperial Ghost Sect, so Jing Daoyou will accompany me to take a look." ”

Jing Younan naturally wouldn't refuse, and said, "I can't ask for it, Chu Daoyou will ask first." ”

After a short time, the two came to the altar at the head of the city.

At a glance, the eight masters of White Emperor City, who were originally alive and well, were now all pale and crumbling, looking as if they were seriously ill. Even the head of the Chu family, who had the highest cultivation in the field, was gasping for breath and coughing incessantly.

was able to finally kill Wang Tianlai, and the eight people made great contributions.

If it weren't for the magic circle on the altar of the eight-person pass, which was connected to the Bai Shi Dao and continuously provided strength, I am afraid that the Bai Shi Dao who was fighting away would really not be able to help Wang Tianlai.

Of course, Bai Shidao and Wang Tianlai died together, and the eight people who were closely connected with him suffered a strong backlash, and they all suffered heavy losses, and no one died on the spot, which was a fortunate thing.

Seeing the two of them coming together, the heads of the family looked at Jing Younan with complicated eyes.

Obviously, they already knew that in this big war, this ruthless teenager was a key figure, and he could be called a turner.

In this way, all of them can be regarded as admitting a lot of affection, but when they think of the Mu family that was in flames that day, the Mu family was wiped out, and the large number of spars they handed over, they looked at Jing Younan very unpleasantly.

Jing Younan didn't care about the opinions of the family heads, he walked straight to Peng Kaishan, the head of the Peng family, and said, "I will return to the sect on the same day, can the head of the Peng family have a letter asking me to bring a senior brother Jun?"

Peng Kaishan was slightly stunned and said, "Jing Daoyou won't be a few days?"

Jing Younan shook his head, waved his big hand, and said in a categorical tone, "There are still important things in the sect, so you can't stay longer." Master Peng, you inform the two of them and let them get ready. ”

Peng Kaishan knew that he couldn't force him to stay, so he promised, "Jing Daoyou, wait a minute, I'll let the two boys come right away."

"No, I'll go to Peng's mansion, you let the two of you wait for me in the mansion,"

Jing Younan said a word, then nodded at Chu Xinyao, who came over, shook his clothes, went to Zhongtian, and walked away.