The villain, she raised the darling of heaven

On the other side, Shen Yu followed the pavilion master to the top floor, where there was a huge crystal ball with inexplicable power flowing in it.

"What is the reason for the birth of the Blood Curse Clan?"

The fragrance on the woman exudes a dangerous atmosphere all the time.

Shen Yu looked around the room for a few times, and finally fell on the crystal ball: "I'm tired of waiting, come out and play."

Seeing her being perfunctory, the other side didn't ask any more questions.

"Give me the companion soul."

The pavilion master's voice was not very warm, but there was a chill in it, which did not match his appearance.

Without hesitation, Shen Yu took out the colored glass eclipse moon thunder whip from the Wanhua bead.

Thunder and lightning flashed faintly on the radiant whip body.

"Ninth-order top grade Horcrux, refined by Ye Hua." There was no doubt in his tone.

The news of Ye Hua's breakthrough as a ninth-level weapon refiner has spread throughout the Soul Wonderland. Apart from those monsters in the deep mountains and old forests, Ye Hua is the only ninth-level weapon refiner.

It would take at least five or six years to refine a ninth-order Horcrux.

Shen Yu didn't speak, but put half of the soul stone on the table first, and signaled him to use the soul stone to do something.

All the savings of Xuan Cang Palace were used to create fake living souls for the Blood Curse Clan, but fortunately she has a lot of soul stones herself.

The pavilion master looked away lightly, and the soul power surged when he raised his hand.

Shen Yu was suspended in the air.

She saw the man put the glass eclipse moon thunder whip into the crystal ball, the power inside was constantly washing the Horcrux, the thunder light flashed more and more fiercely, but its vigor faded a bit.

The soul power of the white-haired man wandered around Shen Yu's body, the blood sword and soul needle appeared uncontrollably, and the man obviously stopped.

"The cultivation of a pseudo-living soul is far inferior to a natural companion soul. A soul cultivator should only have a pseudo-living soul."

Shen Yu didn't look at him, and lay straight in mid-air.

"You don't have to worry about this, just do as I ask you."

The man sighed, as if he wanted to persuade him again, but faced Shen Yu's expressionless face, he swallowed again.

"Then I'll start..."

…………

Because of Xuancang Palace's actions, the business of the Artifact Pavilion was particularly sluggish.

The steward muttered a few words in dissatisfaction.

If you want to say what they did, there is really nothing, they are just standing here.

But a large group of disciples in the Nirvana Bathing Realm is enough to make people daunting.

Shen Jue was like a log, with an indifferent face, standing motionless on the spot.

After an unknown amount of time, a disciple strode into the door, "Holy Son, Gu Jun is near Tianwaihai, and there are people from the black market."

Hearing the word Gu Jun, Shen Jue's eyes instantly became dark.

"Send someone to follow him, don't let him go too far, notify the black market in Tianwaihai, and say that you found Bai Jiu."

In these years, in order to encircle and suppress Gu Jun, he cooperated with the black market twice. Although they failed to kill him smoothly, the effect was not bad.

"Yes--"

The disciple next to him glanced at Shen Jue with a gloomy expression from the corner of his eye.

Everyone in the Xuancang Palace knew that Gu Jun and Shen Jue were at odds, and they would definitely fight if they met. As for the reason, no one knew.

Anyway, as long as it is Gu Jun's news, no matter how big or small, he must report it personally.

Some people even joked that this is a battle for the number one holy son of the Soul Wonderland.

but……

The disciple couldn't help being a little nervous when he thought of the methods of his own son, and looked back with a guilty conscience.

Both Gu Shengzi and her own Shengzi have many admirers, but Gu Jun adopts a laissez-faire attitude, no matter how much those women like them, she will never take them to heart.

My own son is different.

You can secretly admire, but if you dare to show it...

To this day, he still remembered that a maid accidentally knocked the elixir away because she was fascinated by the Holy Son.

It's okay if you knock it off, it's in a bottle, and it didn't fall out at all. The moment she put on a frightened expression, the severed head flew several feet high.

Well, that's right, it's the green sword that he is holding in his hand now, this sword is really sharp, it cuts people like mud.

Blood splattered all over the ground. In this scene, Shengzi could still send someone to collect the corpse with a smile on his face.

Thinking of this, the disciple couldn't help standing up a little more.

Although Gu Jun is indifferent, he is indifferent from above, the kind who doesn't even bother to kill you, Shen Jue is an out-and-out lunatic.

Whether he is in a good mood has nothing to do with whether he smiles or not, and whether he kills or not has nothing to do with whether you do something wrong or not.

He suspects that the Holy Son is purely in a mood and wants to kill someone.

Anyway, it is difficult to serve, and if there is any sign of something wrong, they will be killed.

As he looks like a god of killing all day long, few people dare to come to him. If it weren't for the saintess of Tongqi Palace who stays behind closed doors all day long, he would have died [-] times.

When the young priest came, he restrained himself a lot, but...

Just as she was thinking, Shen Yu had already appeared at the stairs, with her eyes bent, looking in a great mood.

Shen Jue immediately went up to meet them, the two of them were talking, although the expression on the woman's face did not change, there was a bit of bloodthirsty for no reason.

The disciple only took one look, but he didn't dare to look any more, and stood there with a cold face.

The two of them shop together, it just depends on who can toss people more.

When Shen Yu heard that Gu Jun was in Tianwaihai, she couldn't help but feel more murderous and excited.

"Old friend, of course I want to see you."

Shen Yu smiled brightly and stepped a little faster.

All the disciples of Xuan Cang Palace withdrew from the Artifact Pavilion, and it was much emptier all of a sudden, and the oppressive feeling disappeared without a trace.

The steward followed them out to make sure they had really left, and then turned over the sign at the door and resumed business.

Just rejoicing, the pavilion master suddenly appeared at the door, staring at the backs of everyone in Xuan Cang Hall.

"Recently, are there many customers who bring their own body fragrance?"

The steward said in surprise: "The master of the pavilion is really powerful. There are a large number of guests without accompanying souls in the branch pavilions of each city, and they bring their own body fragrance."

"How long has it been?" The Pavilion Master frowned slightly.

"It's been several months. At first, there were only one or two. Then, somehow, there were more suddenly, and the performance has increased tenfold compared to last year."

The person in charge was quite happy, and there was a little pride in his words. In the blink of an eye, the pavilion master disappeared again.

"Why do both of them seem to be elusive?"

……

Gu Jun intentionally held back people from the black market, neither killing them nor getting rid of them, in order to prevent them from sending new recruits.

It has been more than two months since he lured away the people from the black market.

It was time for Ajiu to find the old man.

Looking at the person standing in front of him, Gu Jun's soul power expanded violently, blowing him away.

"Enough playing, it's time to end."

A silver sickle came out of nowhere, with awe-inspiring power.

"laugh--"

The sound of piercing the air continued to sound, and sparks were produced when the Horcrux collided with the air. Suddenly, the boundless soul power crushed everyone with might.

At this time, people in the black market finally realized that Gu Jun had been hiding his strength.

The soaring power fluctuated layer by layer, and the dust and mist filled the sky, confusing everything.

In the darkness, a smear of red slowly expanded, and finally dissipated everything. A beautiful female voice descended from the sky, accompanied by the scent of blood that assaulted one's mind.

"Your opponent is me—"