Xianyun boy talked about it, but heard Guangyunjun's heart be very vigilant.

The cultivation of these two demon boys is already very strong.

There is also a so-called Bamboo Knot Shadow... that is also a long-established thousand-year-old demon who is reluctant to live.

In the battle that destroyed the Xuantian Sword Sect that year, although this Bamboo Knot Shadow was not outstanding in cultivation, it had a brilliant record, was not afraid of death, and earned a splendid reputation.

The Bamboo Phantom is here too?

After listening to Xianyun Boy's remarks, Jun Guangyun shook his head and said, "The boy's kindness is accepted by me."

"In the catastrophe thirty years ago, there were indeed cultivators of Zifu and powerful demons who were imprisoned, and many spiritual treasures were left in Lingruo Temple."

"But Lingruo Temple has been missing for many years, so it is not easy to find it."

"And I've been feeling a little bit lately, maybe I'm going to break through the shackles and enter the state of disgust."

"At this critical moment, I really have no time to intervene in other matters... The two boys can go to Fuyue Cave in Lianzhan Mountain or Hualan Lane to find others."

"As the old part of the demon alliance, they must be interested in this..."

Guang Yunjun politely declined.

But the white crane girl snorted coldly and said, "I don't know what life and death do, do you really think you have a choice? Since we have already arrived at the door, whether you want it or not, you have to obey orders! It's your turn to pick and choose!"

The white crane girl had a nasty tone and was aloof.

Jun Guangyun on the dragon chair immediately changed his face.

He has been a river **** for hundreds of years and has a profound Taoism. Although he has not been able to break through the shackles for a long time, the cultivation at the peak of the Primordial Spirit Realm has been suffering for so many years, but it is no longer weak and disgusting.

Even if the Bamboo Phantom comes over, he may not be much afraid.

Now this girl is so rude...

"If you didn't look at the old man with dead leaves, the two of you would not be able to get out of this water house alive today!" Guang Yunjun said with a gloomy face: "Go away now, I will pretend that nothing happened."

The smiling boy Xianyun sighed and said: "Longjun, calm down, my little sister has always been like this, don't know her in the same way."

"However, although the little sister said something ugly, she was right about one thing. That is Long Jun, there is really no choice..."

Speaking, Xianyun boy spread his right hand, and in his palm, a small bronze bell the size of a palm appeared.

Holding this small bell, Xianyun boy smiled and said: "When I come, the Lord will give this soul-fixing bell. You can cut all dissatisfaction... Long Jungui is a river god, and he has personally seen several games in the past. During the war, you should know the name of this soul bell, right?"

Guangyun-jun on the dragon chair, his face changed again.

Soul Clock...

His eyes were fixed on the small bronze bell in the boy's hand, and he never thought that the old man with dead leaves would actually give such a spiritual treasure.

It seems that the old demon is really determined to win the secret of Lingruo Temple...

After a long silence, Guang Yunjun sighed: "What do I need to do?"

The situation is stronger than that of people. Even if he is upset, the moment the Soul Clock appears, he really has no choice.

Unless he wants to die...

The Xianyun boy looked at Guangyunjun with a smile, and sighed in his heart that he chose this person as a breakthrough, and he really chose the right one.

A prudent person can even endure the death of his younger brother and the defection of his generals. Such a person has a very low bottom line.

As long as he doesn't break through the bottom line in his heart, this Flood Dragon can endure any humiliation.

Xianyun boy smiled and said: "Now there is a place that needs the help of Dragon Lord... I want to meet several demon kings in Hejian Mansion, but I have to trouble Longjun to introduce them."

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In the Shaoxian River Water Mansion, two demon boys and Guang Yunjun reached a certain consensus.

Lianzhan Mountain Floating Moon Cave, Venerable Gorefiend saw the three demon kings who came to visit.

In the Temple of the City God, Kong Ning hid in the Yin Si, but stopped in front of the gate of hell, observing the situation in the world.

On the back of his hand, there are a total of three blood-red magic lines, which means that he owes the demon girl three promises.

But today's situation is so dire, he really has no choice.

Fortunately, after watching Kong Ning for a long time, he found that everything was normal in the city.

The demon who was monitoring the water sent a message that after Guang Yunjun returned to the water house, there was no sound. The demon soldiers and demon generals in the Water Mansion also stopped dispatching.

And in Hualan Alley, the group of monsters disappeared mysteriously, and the entire Hualan Alley was empty.

It seems that Kong Ning's two consecutive swords are indeed very effective, directly frightening the group of demons.

Kong Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the three faint bloodstains on the back of my hand, I reluctantly accepted this reality.

At least, the sacrifice of these two swords is worth the money...

After confirming that everything was as usual, Kong Ning returned to the Yin Si, continued to sit in the Palace of the City God, and dispatched the demons under his command to help the newly appointed City God stabilize the situation and restore the order of the Yin Si.

As for himself, he once again retreated and practiced penance, constantly dispelling the various thoughts that were churning in his mind.

I also need to run the Spirit Devouring Magic Art to condense and unify the incomparably mixed demon power in the body.

The demon power brought by hundreds of thousands of remnant soul monsters is unbelievably mixed.

Kong Ning knew that until he finished refining the mixed aura in his body, he could no longer kill new demons for the time being.

The fifty years of Taoism brought about by beheading Weichuan-Jun has already made him feel a little unbearable.

He feels that if he kills another demon, the mixed aura in his body will be chaotic and out of control...

Fortunately, now he doesn't need to kill demons to improve Daoxing for the time being.

Nine hundred and fifty years of Taoism are enough to gain a firm foothold in Hejian Mansion.

Kong Ning in the yin division, silently cultivated, waiting for the day to leave the customs.

In the main altar of the Black Lotus Sect, Zhu Yan frowned, constantly deriving sword intent.

However, after the first success, he could no longer reproduce the strange and inexplicable power of the sword.

On the contrary, with the continuous deduction, it seems that there are more and more different perceptions.

The sword intent commanded by the hand is also very different from the sword intent of the two swords split by Kong Ning...

In the end, Zhu Yan, who had been struggling all night, swung the sword intent completely different from the two swords Kong Ning had slashed before.

But Zhu Yan's furrowed brows relaxed.

He felt a sense of relief.

"I want to retreat!" Zhu Yan hurriedly went to retreat after giving the order hastily.

But he didn't even say how long the retreat would take, but only emphasized that during the retreat, no one was allowed to disturb him.

In Tongming Lane, the moon is like water.

Caiwei, who was frightened during the day~IndoMTL.com~, is sleeping soundly now.

But in the bleak and cold autumn wind, Liu Ruxue sat under the eaves, dazed.

Jun Weichuan died, and her family's great revenge was avenged.

However, at this moment, she was not as pleasantly surprised as she had expected.

On the contrary, because of the death of Wei Chuan-kun, and all the things I have seen these days, my heart is getting more and more depressed.

"Young Master Kongning..."

Looking in the direction of the City God Temple, Liu Ruxue murmured.

Behind Liu Ruxue, the bodhisattva-like demon appeared silently.

Looking at the woman in white under the moonlight, the demon was slightly surprised.

Then smiled and said: "This believer, here I have a volume of "Bodhi Heart Sutra", which is the supreme spiritual method of Buddhism. It seems to be very compatible with you... Would you like to learn it?"

Xianyun boy talked about it, but heard Guangyunjun's heart be very vigilant.

The cultivation of these two demon boys is already very strong.

There is also a so-called Bamboo Knot Shadow... that is also a long-established thousand-year-old demon who is reluctant to live.

In the battle that destroyed the Xuantian Sword Sect that year, although this Bamboo Knot Shadow was not outstanding in cultivation, it had a brilliant record, was not afraid of death, and earned a splendid reputation.

The Bamboo Phantom is here too?

After listening to Xianyun Boy's remarks, Jun Guangyun shook his head and said, "The boy's kindness is accepted by me."

"In the catastrophe thirty years ago, there were indeed cultivators of Zifu and powerful demons who were imprisoned, and many spiritual treasures were left in Lingruo Temple."

"But Lingruo Temple has been missing for many years, so it is not easy to find it."

"And I've been feeling a little bit lately, maybe I'm going to break through the shackles and enter the state of disgust."

"At this critical moment, I really have no time to intervene in other matters... The two boys can go to Fuyue Cave in Lianzhan Mountain or Hualan Lane to find others."

"As the old part of the demon alliance, they must be interested in this..."

Guang Yunjun politely declined.

But the white crane girl snorted coldly and said, "I don't know what life and death do, do you really think you have a choice? Since we have already arrived at the door, whether you want it or not, you have to obey orders! It's your turn to pick and choose!"

The white crane girl had a nasty tone and was aloof.

Jun Guangyun on the dragon chair immediately changed his face.

He has been a river **** for hundreds of years and has a profound Taoism. Although he has not been able to break through the shackles for a long time, the cultivation at the peak of the Primordial Spirit Realm has been suffering for so many years, but it is no longer weak and disgusting.

Even if the Bamboo Phantom comes over, he may not be much afraid.

Now this girl is so rude...

"If you didn't look at the old man with dead leaves, the two of you would not be able to get out of this water house alive today!" Guang Yunjun said with a gloomy face: "Go away now, I will pretend that nothing happened."

The smiling boy Xianyun sighed and said: "Longjun, calm down, my little sister has always been like this, don't know her in the same way."

"However, although the little sister said something ugly, she was right about one thing. That is Long Jun, there is really no choice..."

Speaking, Xianyun boy spread his right hand, and in his palm, a small bronze bell the size of a palm appeared.

Holding this small bell, Xianyun boy smiled and said: "When I come, the Lord will give this soul-fixing bell. You can cut all dissatisfaction... Long Jungui is a river god, and he has personally seen several games in the past. During the war, you should know the name of this soul bell, right?"

Guangyun-jun on the dragon chair, his face changed again.

Soul Clock...

His eyes were fixed on the small bronze bell in the boy's hand, and he never thought that the old man with dead leaves would actually give such a spiritual treasure.

It seems that the old demon is really determined to win the secret of Lingruo Temple...

After a long silence, Guang Yunjun sighed: "What do I need to do?"

The situation is stronger than that of people. Even if he is upset, the moment the Soul Clock appears, he really has no choice.

Unless he wants to die...

The Xianyun boy looked at Guangyunjun with a smile, and sighed in his heart that he chose this person as a breakthrough, and he really chose the right one.

A prudent person can even endure the death of his younger brother and the defection of his generals. Such a person has a very low bottom line.

As long as he doesn't break through the bottom line in his heart, this Flood Dragon can endure any humiliation.

Xianyun boy smiled and said: "Now there is a place that needs the help of Dragon Lord... I want to meet several demon kings in Hejian Mansion, but I have to trouble Longjun to introduce them."

……

…………

In the Shaoxian River Water Mansion, two demon boys and Guang Yunjun reached a certain consensus.

Lianzhan Mountain Floating Moon Cave, Venerable Gorefiend saw the three demon kings who came to visit.

In the Temple of the City God, Kong Ning hid in the Yin Si, but stopped in front of the gate of hell, observing the situation in the world.

On the back of his hand, there are a total of three blood-red magic lines, which means that he owes the demon girl three promises.

But today's situation is so dire, he really has no choice.

Fortunately, after watching Kong Ning for a long time, he found that everything was normal in the city.

The demon who was monitoring the water sent a message that after Guang Yunjun returned to the water house, there was no sound. The demon soldiers and demon generals in the Water Mansion also stopped dispatching.

And in Hualan Alley, the group of monsters disappeared mysteriously, and the entire Hualan Alley was empty.

It seems that Kong Ning's two consecutive swords are indeed very effective, directly frightening the group of demons.

Kong Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the three faint bloodstains on the back of my hand, I reluctantly accepted this reality.

At least, the sacrifice of these two swords is worth the money...

After confirming that everything was as usual, Kong Ning returned to the Yin Si, continued to sit in the Palace of the City God, and dispatched the demons under his command to help the newly appointed City God stabilize the situation and restore the order of the Yin Si.

As for himself, he once again retreated and practiced penance, constantly dispelling the various thoughts that were churning in his mind.

I also need to run the Spirit Devouring Magic Art to condense and unify the incomparably mixed demon power in the body.

The demon power brought by hundreds of thousands of remnant soul monsters is unbelievably mixed.

Kong Ning knew that until he finished refining the mixed aura in his body, he could no longer kill new demons for the time being.

The fifty years of Taoism brought about by beheading Weichuan-Jun has already made him feel a little unbearable.

He feels that if he kills another demon, the mixed aura in his body will be chaotic and out of control...

Fortunately, now he doesn't need to kill demons to improve Daoxing for the time being.

Nine hundred and fifty years of Taoism are enough to gain a firm foothold in Hejian Mansion.

Kong Ning in the yin division, silently cultivated, waiting for the day to leave the customs.

In the main altar of the Black Lotus Sect, Zhu Yan frowned, constantly deriving sword intent.

However, after the first success, he could no longer reproduce the strange and inexplicable power of the sword.

On the contrary, with the continuous deduction, it seems that there are more and more different perceptions.

The sword intent commanded by the hand is also very different from the sword intent of the two swords split by Kong Ning...

In the end, Zhu Yan, who had been struggling all night, swung the sword intent completely different from the two swords Kong Ning had slashed before.

But Zhu Yan's furrowed brows relaxed.

He felt a sense of relief.

"I want to retreat!" Zhu Yan hurriedly went to retreat after giving the order hastily.

But he didn't even say how long the retreat would take, but only emphasized that during the retreat, no one was allowed to disturb him.

In Tongming Lane, the moon is like water.

Caiwei, who was frightened during the day~IndoMTL.com~, is sleeping soundly now.

But in the bleak and cold autumn wind, Liu Ruxue sat under the eaves, dazed.

Jun Weichuan died, and her family's great revenge was avenged.

However, at this moment, she was not as pleasantly surprised as she had expected.

On the contrary, because of the death of Wei Chuan-kun, and all the things I have seen these days, my heart is getting more and more depressed.

"Young Master Kongning..."

Looking in the direction of the City God Temple, Liu Ruxue murmured.

Behind Liu Ruxue, the bodhisattva-like demon appeared silently.

Looking at the woman in white under the moonlight, the demon was slightly surprised.

Then smiled and said: "This believer, here I have a volume of "Bodhi Heart Sutra", which is the supreme spiritual method of Buddhism. It seems to be very compatible with you... Would you like to learn it?"