Chapter 339: Of course my son is my species!

Yi Chu was familiar with Fu Lao and other Yuanying masters, and secretly sneered in his heart, revealing his alchemy, not only giving himself a grand stealth guarantee, but also using this alchemy to make himself among the high-level of the Beihai cultivation world. Looking around, which of these Yuan Infant masters is not currently arguing with his peers, polite and inexplicable?

Da Yin is hidden in the city, and if he wants to settle down above the Beihai, he has to integrate into the Beihai cultivation world, not to mention, he has a bigger plan for alchemy Yi Chu. These days, although he can't call it an intensive study of the Baopu Dan Sutra, it is also a little new, but the Dan Fang is easy to obtain, and the materials for alchemy are not so easy to find. At the time of Fuyu Mountain, the hundred-year-old floating flower fruit made Yi Chu look for many days in the mountain.

And to help people refine the pill, the pill refining fee, that is not said, but once it is refined, more will be given to oneself, and less will be given to others. The benefits of this can be imagined.

Thinking of the cost of helping people with alchemy, Yi Chu's thoughts turned to his Xuanyin Gathering Beast Flag, and said in his heart that he would let himself catch the fierce beast, and he didn't know when the refining would be, and if the reward for alchemy was set as a fierce beast, he believed that the entire Beihai would do it together, and there would be many people with great strength, and it wouldn't take long for him to get his wish

Just when Yi Chu was secretly complacent, and he admired himself so much, a heavy killing force rose from outside the Nine Returns Immortal Island.

"Who killed my son, and who killed my son?" The woman's roar came with the thick killing machine, and in an instant, the entire Nine Returns Immortal Island was occupied by this roar.

"Who killed my son?"

At the moment when this voice came out, some people who had long understood the matter knew what was going on, especially the man in white, the epicenter and others, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile, the person they had been waiting for for a long time finally came

In the endless clouds, two figures flashed out in an instant. It's not so much two figures, but two Changhongs, two Changhongs with soaring killing intent

Above Changhong, there was a man and a woman standing, the man was seven feet tall, wearing a cyan robe, and between his delicate eyebrows, there was a mature atmosphere. Like a lone wolf walking in the wilderness, its sharp teeth grind the roots of the teeth, and a pair of sharp claws can tear its prey to pieces at any time

The woman standing next to the man, in the pink dress, tightly strangled a bloated body, between the big mouths of the four sides, Bai Sensen's teeth seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to make a move, killing the culprit with one move

This roar undoubtedly came from the woman's mouth.

Seeing the arrival of this pair of men and women, the Yuanying masters who were still trying their best to woo Yi Chu just now changed their expressions in an instant, and subconsciously took a step backwards

"Say, who killed my son?" the moment the woman landed on the ground, two sharp rays of light shot out from her triangular eyes, and she shouted angrily towards the monks gathered below.

None of them answered, and all of them chose to remain silent and protect themselves, none of them wanted to offend the couple, and of course, no one wanted to make a feud with Yi Chu, a person with strong strength and skill.

Looking at the silent crowd below, between the waves of the woman's fat palm, a gust of wind was about to form in her palm. And at the moment when the wind flew, she was stopped by the man standing beside her.

"Old Fu, can you tell me who killed my son?" The man ignored the resentful gaze cast by his wife, and calmly hugged his fist towards Fu Lao, who was led by Eguanbo, and asked calmly.

As an old man, this old Fu's expression has also changed. He didn't want to offend this troublesome couple, but for Yi Chu, a Dan Dao genius, he didn't want to provoke him. I was thinking about how to say it was a good time. But I heard someone say lightly: "Your Excellency's son's surname?"

The man was originally holding back his anger, but when he saw someone actually asking such a non-level question, he couldn't help but be angry, thinking that he himself was also a well-known figure on this North Sea, and my son didn't follow my surname, could it be my seed? Annoyed and angry, he quickly looked around, wanting to see which bastard took the opportunity to make trouble

"Hehehe, Your Excellency is really funny to ask, in the next surname Mu, my son, naturally the surname is his father" The man waved his sleeve lightly as he spoke, as if he wanted to bounce away a dark cloud. But the moment those Yuanying masters flicked their sleeves, their expressions changed.

The cyan worm flew out of the man's sleeve in an instant, flying towards Yi Chu like lightning. If you don't pay attention to such inconspicuous means, you may die at any time under the sneak attack of this small insect.

Yi Chu, who already understood the man's intentions, was naturally 100% cautious about the man. At the moment when the little cyan worm flew out, his fingers clicked, and nine snake-like flames flew out of his hand in an instant, turning into a small flame cover, burning the little worm into ashes in an instant.

"Since Your Excellency's son's surname is Mu, then I dare to be sure that he should be killed. As Yi Chu spoke, the seven-layer silver pagoda was held in his hand.

The man was shocked in his heart at the moment when the green worm was burned, his green worm was called the green flying insect, although it was not an ancient alien species, but it was also a rare thing. In his mind, assassinating a Jindan monk was originally a matter of being caught, but he didn't expect that he would be burned to death

However, Yi Chu's later words made him even more frightened, and after the shock, there was endless anger. Although this person is vicious by nature and scheming, it is difficult to maintain half a point of calm.

"Dare to kill my son, you give me death" Under the roar full of murderous intent, the bucket-like short and fat woman suddenly rose up, and between the palms of her hands, a black smoke instantly turned into a hand covering the sky, and grabbed Yi Chu fiercely.

The black smoke condensed into the palm of the hand, in the gallop, kept churning, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves continued to come out from the black smoke.

"This is the Xuanming Evil Hand" A Jindan cultivator muttered in his mouth the moment he saw this palm flying out, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards.

The Xuanming Evil Hand is a magical power that absorbs the underground Xuanshen Qi and exercises, not only changing various forms, but also being good at grasping various magic weapons. The already poisonous Xuan Ming Qi has increased its power tenfold under the envoy of this Xuan Ming evil hand. This Xuan Ming is one of the strongest methods of a fat woman, and as soon as she makes a move, it is enough to imagine how much she hates Yi Chu, the enemy who kills her son