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- "Bitch! Bitch!"
In the secret room, Zhang Yunfeng was facing a woman's corpse, waving the flying sword in his hand randomly.
¡°And the sword breaks bones and cuts flesh, that¡¯s called ruthlessness!
It wasn¡¯t until the whole corpse was completely out of human form, or maybe he was tired of chopping with his breathing and breathing, that he stopped with a fierce expression.
"Want to climb higher? You have to ask grandpa if he agrees!"
At the same time, in another house, there was a sound of sobbing.
In the middle, a beautiful woman dressed in white was kneeling in the main hall, and a cold corpse was placed beside her.
And at the top of the main hall, there was a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a face as red as a jujube, who was extremely gloomy and silent.
There were several people standing silently on both sides and around.
"Master, not even a trace of his soul is left. This time the soul method has failed, but there is still something strange about the young master's body."
?????????????????????????????????? His lips moved slightly, and there was no sound anymore, he actually used the method of secret voice transmission.
On the other hand, the gloomy red-faced middle-aged man didn't know what he heard. He suddenly stood up, then opened Lu Keming's neck, looked at it carefully for a while, and used his two fingers to find the wound that looked like an animal's tooth. After touching it several times, he suddenly let out a sneer for no apparent reason.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off and on and on.
"You can't blame her for thinking this way, because from the beginning to now, the two have not been in contact.
After sitting back in his seat, the red-faced middle-aged man winked at the person beside him. The latter immediately took a step forward knowingly, and then, regardless of whether Murong Yanran wanted to or not, he directly put his sleeves away and swung his robe away. Lu Keming's body was found.
?Then the red-faced middle-aged man said: "You all go down."
Several family members immediately bowed and walked out without saying a word.
As a result, he and she were the only ones left in the main hall.
"On the night of Ming'er's death, was there any movement in the cold night city?"
The red-faced middle-aged man's voice was cold, but it was not urgent, but a little slow.
¡°To answer my father¡¯s question, no.¡± Murong Yanran answered respectfully.
"Then what are you doing?" the middle-aged man asked again.
Murong Yanran did not dare to raise her head, but still knelt on the ground and answered carefully: "Practice Qigong and Qi until dawn."
"You didn't hear any strange noise?" The middle-aged man still refused to give up.
Murong Yanran shook her head this time and said nothing.
Silence, a long moment of silence, as long as half a year.
"What are your plans for the future?" This question is a change of subject, but it is still asked by a middle-aged man.
Murong Yanran's tears burst instantly, her expression and acting skills, if Toad were present, he would definitely be stunned.
I just heard her sobbing as she replied: "Lu Lang and I have made a life-long commitment, even if there is no secular etiquette, there is still the true love of Taoist lovers. Since we have made a lifelong vow, we should keep it until my death." !¡±
"Until you die!" The middle-aged man stood up, his tone a bit noncommittal.
It sounds a bit strange.
Then when he walked closer to Murong Yanran, he actually reached out to help her up. But at this moment, the former immediately felt a strange foreign breath entering his body, which was quickly traveling throughout his body.
Of course, Murong Yanran did not dare to resist at all. Even though they were both in the realm of practicing Xu, their status was very different. The person in front of her was the current head of the Lu family, Lu Changfeng, a monk in the middle stage of practicing Xu.
As far as Murong Yanran knew, there was another ancestor of the Lu family who was an upper-level figure in the Extreme Cold Immortal Palace. Although she had never met him, she knew that this person was truly a powerful person in the realm of real people.
Therefore, in terms of status alone, Lu Changfeng and she, a rootless duckweed, are completely the same in the sky and on the earth.
"Fengxi has reached the fourth level of training, and his speed is pretty good."
Lu Changfeng spoke with a hint of approval.
Then he turned his eyes and said: "But if you leave it alone and ignore it, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources? It will also be a waste of the cultivation of my Lu family."
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Yanran felt a pain in her chest. When she looked at Lu Changfeng again, she lowered her head in a pretense of shyness
I don¡¯t know if it isIt was not because Hanye City was under martial law again. The bat demon had disappeared without a trace since it killed five people in a row that day.
There are a lot of rumors in the market. Whether it is after dinner or when old friends meet, it is inevitable to have a few words about this matter.
But for some reason, the Cultivation Report did not report on the tragedy, but instead discussed the fact that the demon army had hovered outside the customs.
Even though Chunlan Pass City was destroyed, the humans still used Mountaineering City to regroup as a new stronghold and continue their struggle.
And called on all forces within the pass to provide personnel support, because once the mountain city is lost again, the next destination of the demon army will be the peaceful world within the pass.
Listening to the voice on the announcer and the new analysis of the war, Toad yawned lazily.
Then he rummaged through various bottles and jars, and began to classify the required formula materials according to the prescription on an ancient jade slip.
But there are still a few things missing, namely, the fire grass, the black and white fruit, and the shade tree flower.
The toad was in trouble, not because of anything else, but because of these herbs and spiritual fruits.
Because the prescription is an ancient formula, it means that the things recorded above are likely to have become extinct in this era.
How can this be good?
Looking at the records in the jade slips and the three characters "Demon Soul Pill", he couldn't help but reveal an indescribable wry smile.
In ancient times, the soul of the true devil was more difficult to obtain than the three things in this recipe, but when it came to him, it was the other way around.
You think it¡¯s funny or not!
"However, it's impossible not to do it. It is true that this Demonic Soul Pill has the miraculous effect of breaking the realm barrier, and now Toad has reached the late stage of the prehistoric period, which is equivalent to the later stage of cultivation.
For this matter of breakthrough, he must start making preparations for a rainy day.
So he found the Tianmeng jade card again, but to his surprise, it seemed to be broken, and there was no reaction at all.
The toad was a little hesitant, but at this moment, he raised his eyes, put away all the objects in front of him, and then jumped into the pond again without being seen.
Yes, it was Song Yu's original hiding place. Although someone would search it every few days, the frequency was decreasing, which meant that this place was becoming safer and safer.
And now, a spiritual thought suddenly penetrated deeply into it, and then a voice sounded in the mind: "It's me!"
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