The Dangerous Cultivator

An Qinghou seemed to realize Xu Yi's other sorrows, and said, "My brother is going to be here to say goodbye to these deceased people? In my humble opinion, my brother can raise his body and promote cultivation in this world. It is not too late to re-enter the outside world.

Xu Yidao, "Unfortunately, I can't wait. The good banquet will end, so don't leave it. I'll say hello to Huang Xuanji, brother, please take care and don't let everyone out."

His body can't wait.

Although it was filled with Jiuyin fluid, it could be necrotic, and he could not be repaired, which caused his vitality to flow away all the time.

There is no cure in this world, only the outside world can expect.

As for not saying hello, he said goodbye to Yuan Qinghua and others.

One is that he does not like the desolate atmosphere of reluctance, and the other is the end of this group of people. He has planned to quietly prepare, whether it is to play in the world or continue to practice, there is this fate with him, and there are many ways to go in the future. It is through.

He had enough of this fate.

Only then did An Qing send Xu Yi out of the courtyard and turned to the veranda next to the water pavilion.

"solved."

Xu Yi asked casually.

Mu Shentong added an ink-colored vial in his hand, prompting to open the stopper, and a faint mist flowed out.

Anqing Hou's naked eyes can't see the fog, Xu Yi winks, Mu Shentong a little bit, Anqing Hou's eyebrows overflowed with a ray of blood, his eyes were black, and then he saw the floating on the emerald green lake, forming a pale color shadow.

Suddenly, the pale shadow finally came into shape, and it was exactly the image of the three princes.

Anqing Hou's heart trembled and his complexion turned pale. How could he never have thought that the three princes had been wiped out, and he couldn't help getting chills in his spine.

The princes of the three princes came together to form a glance, suddenly glanced at Xu Yi, and bluffed almost to disintegrate. Mu Shentong hit a mist at his hand to help him stabilize his body.

After that, the three princes ghost, bowed in the air, and couldn't help hoeing.

Xu Yi waved his hand and looked up at the sky where Dan Yun shuffled. "Presumably you are dead, and you are full of doubts."

The three princes were full of doubts, and they were grieving. It was this man who promised to help him regain the throne, and it was this man who killed himself with his backhand.

But he had a terrible anger and did not dare to vent his bite. Although he was dead, the ghost was still alive. If he angered the person, even the ghost would die, it would be completely gone.

He didn't answer, Xu Yi leisurely said, "Remember the Frost Rabbit in the Valley of the Demon Hunt? Xu has only a few friends in his life and can get a two-bladed knife. Only one. You may forget the knife that day But Xu hasn't forgotten that you should be content to allow you to live this long. "

The ghost of the third prince was distorted instantly, and he remembered that day was his men, and slashed at the frozen rabbit corpse, so that the bigger sesame seeds could become his own cause of death today. He refused to accept, a thousand Ten thousand dissatisfied.

But dare not say a word.

Xu Yi did not care about him at all, and said to himself, "Xu's life is only eight words: grievances must be paid, you must report! Xu promised to help you regain the throne. When you died, you should have claimed to be a cricket "Remember the hard work of these days, rest assured, the future emperor of the Da Yue Kingdom is your blood heritage."

The princes of the three princes were almost stagnant.

But Xu Yi didn't want to bother with him any more, and waved his hand to scatter his soul and flutter away with the wind.

Anqing Hou, Mu Shentong looked at each other face to heart.

Each of them had dealt with Xu Yi and asked themselves to know about this spleen, but never knew it. Xu Yi still had such a side.

If you listen to the conversation between Shicai and the two, the three princes, no, Her Majesty the Great Emperor Shin-etsu, died so unjustly.

He must report, he must not describe the careful eyes of this gentleman.

Anqing Hou is better, only to be alert in his heart, Chemoin has always been very good with Xu Yi, and has crossed the line.

The shepherd supernatural powers are not mentally minded, and strive to recall the past, figuring out how far offensive this devil has been.

He didn't know that Xu Yi regarded him quite lightly and the people he valued extremely.

The confrontation between Mu Shentong and him was just an adversary, and there was no grudge in Xu Yi's heart.

Just as the magical powers of the shepherds and gods wandered, Xu Yi dispatched a new task, and the herdsmen took over and went on their own.

"Ji Wuli? This man has lived to the present. What happened then, hey, who can tell clearly."

Anqing Hou suddenly sighed.

Ji Wuli is the old man, and Xu Yi's new character to Mu Shentong is to collect the old man's close relatives and orphans.

In this world, if Xu Yishou is the deepest, the old man is the first.

Separation of souls, the method of cultivating souls, is the old man's painstaking efforts, and presented to him.

Even though the gift from the old man implies a very strong purpose, Xu Yi still shows affection in the light.

Therefore, Xu Yi did a great job of killing the Da Yue emperor and destroying Ji Ji, and was doing so to repay the old man's gratitude.

At the moment, she is also ordered to look for old relatives and orphans, who are consciously not good enough.

"How can it be as good as you want, but please be ashamed of me. Brother stayed and took care of Lao Yuan and others on my behalf. Someone entered Futu Mountain by himself. Brother can find me anywhere."

After that, Xu Yi summoned the birds, strode up, and left.

Today, the so-called ban on Shenjing is a mustard elsewhere.

………………

Futu Cave Mansion, a three-story underground refining room, Xu Yipan sat by the transom and stared at a red jade box in his palm, exclaiming.

Thirty-three drops of Jiuyin were lying quietly in the jade box.

Today, it is the fourth day to discuss Taiji Temple.

The latest King Jiang Bai also paid Jiuyin Liquid a few hours ago.

Zhan Tianzi, King Jiang Bai, Zhuge Shennian, Demon Junchi, the four of them joined forces to search the sky, but only 33 drops of Tai Yin were gathered.

As for the shepherd's power, since that meeting, he begged hard, discarding the last abduction, had to make a vow of heart, worshiped under Xu Yi's door, and walked away.

Xu Yi couldn't help crying and watching this guy listened to the call, so he was prevented from collecting Jiuyin liquid and he was eliminated from the competition.

Thirty-three drops of Jiuyin liquid converged, but it was Zhuge Shennian and Yao Junchi who were unlucky, each with a drop of two drops, falling into the downstream.

Hearing this news, Zhuge Shennian and Yao Junchi became stupid, begging hard, no matter how unwilling to fall into Emperor Wuji's claws.

Xu Yi consciously accepted the Jiuyin liquid of others, and then devalued them into the dead. If they could not do it, they would have to “force the people against the people.” Ended.

Only then can they fool the two.

At this moment, he stared at the half-box of Jiuyin, secretly figuring out how to use it.

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