At the moment of the death and fall of the Sanyin grandmother, in the north of the city, the branch of the White Crane Business Alliance, in a luxuriously equipped incense pavilion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe two old women with the same appearance suddenly crushed the teacups in their hands in unison. His body trembled violently, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog.

The two of them almost didn't give the maid who was waiting on the side half dead, and immediately let out a piercing cry.

The two of them nested on the ground for about half a cup of tea, and then their breath was sluggish, and they got up with resentment on their faces.

Before he could say anything, as soon as he raised his hand, a few cold rays flashed, and all the maids in the palace were killed.

Blood, instantly dyed everything red, exuding an extremely bewitching luster.

"Damn, the body has fallen, how is this possible?" said an old woman, trembling in disbelief.

Another old woman roared piercingly, "God damn fuck off, don't let the old body find out who you are, otherwise you won't die!"

After a long time, the roaring in the incense pavilion came to an abrupt end. But instead, there was a thick cold air, spreading out in all directions.

Due to the imminent death of the two shots, for the time being, the news was not leaked. But even so, the clone of Sanyin's grandmother is also full of fear.

In front of Zhou Nan's body, there was a cyan light curtain with a length of a foot, on which the eight doors were marked with golden lines, as well as the routes of the three Yu Zhenren people. Therefore, when Yu Zhenren's insult came out, Zhou Nan suddenly realized.

"It's not a three-year-old thing, I see. Tsk, what a cunning man!"

In the chaotic lines, Zhou Nan found a clear pattern. That is this eight-pole puppet hall, which is not allowed to enter uncontrollably, but has certain rules and restrictions.

Undoubtedly, Yu Zhenren has long mastered this rule. Unknowingly, he played with Pei Jinzhong and the others in applause.

Looking at the course of action of the three of them, whether it is the number of different gates or the number of times they enter the same portal, there are no more than three times.

Maybe these don't explain anything at all, but the death of Pei Jinzhong and the others just proves the correctness of this rule.

Sure enough, Yu Zhenren's wild laughter after a moment proved the truth of Zhou Nan's guess.

"Hahaha, the Eight Extremes Puppet Palace, there are only three things, the dry earth is Kuntian, and the avenue is simple. Hmph, if you don't know the rules, how can you fight with this saint?"

Yu Zhenren hooked the corners of his mouth, only feeling full of comfort.

"If I'm not mistaken, this guy really died once before. Presumably, that evil ghost puppet has a certain substitution function. Zhou Nan pondered for a moment and said in a low voice, "But it is definitely cost-effective to get rid of two difficult opponents at such a light price!"

Nangong Ruoxue stared quietly ahead, without the slightest reaction, obviously with her wisdom, she had already discovered this.

"Eight Extremes Puppet Palace, there are only three things, these two sentences are very easy to understand. Medieval inheritance of this level is about the word 'yuan', and of course there will be a limit to the number of times. But what do the last two sentences mean?"

Zhou Nan squinted, his face puzzled.

"Compared to this, I think you should be more concerned about whether our position has been exposed. If it's exposed, who knows if we're fish?"

Nangong Ruoxue suddenly turned her head and said something that made Zhou Nan stunned.

"Ahem, this..." Zhou Nan wanted to pat his chest and swear, "We won't be exposed." But after a little contemplation, he knew that there was nothing wrong with Nangong Ruoxue's worries.

After all, at this moment, he was sheltering in the Ice Scale Snail, not the Sealed Dragon Coffin.

Of course, the Ice Scale Snail can also hide its aura, and with the island's natural suppression of divine thoughts, the hiding effect should be better. But compared to the dragon coffin that can be banned by itself, it is completely restless. Zhou Nan really didn't dare to guarantee that the Ice Scale Snail could really withstand the detection of the Jade Zhenren.

Once again, a really unfortunate moment came, and I saw Yu Zhenren suddenly turn his head, staring at the boulder where the ice scale snail was hiding, and said with a slight upturn in the corners of his mouth, "Cough, Daoist friends have been watching for so long, they should also appear." The tone was very dignified and unquestionable.

"Hehe, you guessed right. ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhou Nan controlled the ice scale snail and showed his figure.

A hundred zhang away, the fist-sized ice scale snail rotated drippingly, and after a certain moment, the white light of the snail's mouth rolled up, revealing Zhou Nan's rickety figure. After brushing his beard, he laughed coldly, "The old man is not dead, are you surprised?"

"I'm a little surprised, I didn't expect Your Excellency to survive from the hands of the rotten mother poisonous mussel, it's really gratifying!" Yu Zhenren smiled without changing his face, "But Daoyou has followed this and looked at it for so long, is there any idea that can't be done?"

"Hmph, why do you want to ask knowingly. But in order to avoid following in the footsteps of the previous two Taoist friends, the old man had already passed on the glorious deeds of Taoist friends. Hehe, in this way, if something happens to the old man, the White Crane Business Alliance will not give up. At the same time, presumably, the Outer Sixteen Halls behind the Wind Riding Pavilion will not sit idly by. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Nan took out a shabby talisman seal and shook it towards Yu Zhenren.

This talisman is the size of a palm, one side is uneven, it is clearly torn from something, and the surface is crawling with crooked runes, but the aura is unusually dim. Such an unassuming honor is really no different from what the juniors in the Enlightenment Period are pursuing.

"Thousands of miles of transmission notes! Hmph, Daoyou is really a good method. Yu Zhenren's expression changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Hehe, since Daoyou knows this talisman, then the old man doesn't need to bother to speak. But Daoist friends don't have to grit their teeth like this, as long as they don't have any bad intentions for the old man, my friend won't talk nonsense. ”

Zhou Nan smiled and put away the Wanli Transmission note, looking like he was winning.

"Good, good. Compared to Pei Jinzhong's two idiots, you can be called smart. Yu Zhenren said coldly.

Yes, he can only describe Zhou Nan as smart.

In his cognition, only by thinking of himself is worthy of the word wisdom.

In the fishing game of Fang Cai, although you know the rules in advance and occupy a lot of advantages, it is not as easy as you imagine to turn your advantage into success.

At least, the average smart person is completely unqualified to dominate this game.

Even a wise person like him, in order to lure Pei Jinzhong and the others into taking the bait, he did not hesitate to waste an opportunity to rob him. was stunned by his own serious injuries and death, and finally lured Pei Jinzhong and the others into the rules of the Eight Extremes Puppet Palace, and were finally erased by the rules.

This eight-pole puppet hall, of course, has become much less powerful because of the loss of time. But how can it survive for hundreds of thousands of years?

Thinking about the monster he encountered at the end, it was himself, and he shuddered a little.

The expression on Yu Zhenren's face flashed, and although he quickly calmed down, he was still keenly captured by Zhou Nan.

"Such a magnificent palace, it can be preserved for hundreds of thousands of years, and the methods of the medieval monks are really impressive. ”

Zhou Nan took a few steps forward, his head raised, and he couldn't help but stay on the top floor of the golden palace. Faintly, some enlightenment suddenly appeared in my heart.

"What exactly do you want?"

Yu Zhenren stared at Zhou Nan deadly, trying to see something on his face.

"Hehe, Daoist friend is really knowingly asking. What the old man wants, of course, is the inheritance of this place. However, it seems that this inheritance is difficult to obtain, so let's do it, as long as Daoyou hands over Pei Jinzhong's storage bag, the old man will leave and say nothing. ”

"What? Daoist friends must be too ambitious. With your cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, you are not afraid of panic if you want to swallow the entire net worth that a great monk has accumulated for thousands of years?"

The hideous color on Yu Zhenren's face instantly appeared, and he obviously couldn't suppress his anger anymore.

Zhou Nanfen didn't let go, "Hehe, then with the cultivation of Daoist friends, if you want to swallow this puppet emperor inheritance, you should be even more panicked!"

"You?" Yu Zhenren's eyes flashed, and he was suddenly angry, but as soon as the insult came to his mouth, he forcibly suppressed it. "Okay, Pei Jinzhong's storage bag can be given to you. But Daoist friends must set up a blood soul curse to ensure that after the incident, the matter will not be leaked out. ”

"Hmph, it also depends on what Pei Jinzhong's storage bag contains. If there is the corpse of the old ghost of Canghua, and that piece of 10,000-year-old Xuanyin iron, it is not difficult to set up a blood soul curse seal. But if you don't have anything, you won't agree to it if you become a fellow Taoist. ”

Yu Zhenren took a deep breath and did not rush to answer Zhou Nan's words. The reason why he did everything possible to kill Pei Jinzhong and the others was because of the two things that Zhou Nan said. It was not easy to get it, and letting him hand it over is tantamount to a fool's dream.

But if you don't pay it, it will inevitably anger Zhou Nan. This guy has his own handle, if this plot is revealed. With the White Crane Alliance and the forces of Chengfeng Pavilion in the extreme north, he can only go south.

But in this case, the big thing must be put on hold.

But that great event, which has been plotted for thousands of years, and the fruit that has been piled up with countless blood, is about to ripen now, and it is finally about to be picked, how can it be destroyed in his own hands?

For a time, when long-term interests and immediate interests conflicted, Yu Zhenren was full of madness.

Zhou Nan saw the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot and put pressure again.

"Daoist friend doesn't have much time to hesitate, my friend's temper is very hot. In case the appointed time has passed, it will not be good if you accidentally reveal the news. Oh, by the way, I also ask him, when he creates a glorious image for Daoyou, he must publicize the puppet emperor inheritance here, and many people will be interested in it by then. ”

"You're damned!"

Yu Zhenren's gaze was shivering. If it were possible, he would definitely shoot Zhou Nan to death.

"Hehe, Daoist friend praised it. How about it, have you decided to hand over your things and sign the Blood Soul Curse with the old man immediately?"

"Count you ruthless, I hope you don't get strung to death. ”

In the end, Yu Zhenren threw out a black storage bag and signed the evil blood soul curse seal with Zhou Nan.

The moment the blood soul curse was generated, although the grudge in his heart was still about to die, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Putting away the storage bag, Zhou Nan clapped his hands, and without saying a word, he really turned around and left, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Yu Zhenren stood in front of the Golden Palace, his expression was uncertain for a while, and finally he snorted coldly and flew towards the top of the Golden Palace. It was so strange that at the moment of contact with the palace, it flew in without hindrance, and it also lost its trace.

In front of the suspended black strange stone bridge, Zhou Nan put his hands behind his back, and he was in a very happy mood.

Inside the sealed dragon coffin, Nangong Ruoxue looked at Zhou Nan's small figure, and her face showed a look of doubt.

"You actually signed the Blood Soul Curse, don't you know the harm of doing so?"

"It doesn't matter, I've signed a lot of Blood Soul Curse Seals, and one more or less is nothing. And this piece of 10,000-year-old Xuanyin Iron is not only something that the 'Dividing Yuan Puppet Secret Technique' asks for, but it is also related to my future path, so I have to sign it!"

"In that case, let's hurry up. ”

Nangong Ruoxue nodded thoughtfully, and then fell silent.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily. ”

Zhou Nan quickly turned around and hurried back in Nangong Ruoxue's somewhat stunned gaze. (To be continued.) )