My Debauched Devotion Chapter 170: I want to see, whose finger is better than my apprentice?

Yan Demon is dead?

Someone dare to kill Tianjiao?

Hearing this amazing news, the vigorous battle came to an abrupt end.

It seems that this news is more shocking than Nanmen Yijian's death!

The sword rain stopped and the Tianhe went back and disappeared in the clouds.

The sound of Xiao Sheng stopped, and the wave of snakes and beasts crawled back to the ground.

The shattered space recombines, and the blade returns to the scabbard.

Xiao Ran wiped his sweat...oh, I haven't sweated yet.

Only the sky is full of black flames burning everything.

The black-robed security guard clutched his chest and panted.

Although he was not injured, the recovery pill he carried with him has been exhausted, and he will definitely lose if he continues.

It's not just Nanmen...Tianjiao will die!

He suddenly couldn't understand the current situation.

The black flame of burning sky has not been extinguished for a long time.

Until a blue figure appeared quietly beside the black robe.

He stretched his hand on his shoulder and smoothed the gushing black flame.

"That's it. Senior Yang has done his duty to this point. It is admirable. The matter of the Nanmen son has been reported to the headquarters. The Dao League will give the Nanmen family an explanation. But now, you Tianjiao have more urgent matters. ."

Xiao Ran glanced at the visitor.

This is a blue scribe holding a folding fan.

He is tall and looks like a passerby.

It gives people a kind of gentle feeling, but it doesn't have the calligraphy and painting atmosphere of Chen Qingyuan. It may just be a **** pretending to be art.

But they are a good fit!

There are only a few hundred Integrative monks in the entire cultivation world, and most of them are veterans of retreat and do not care about world affairs, and there are very few young people.

As soon as he came out, everyone was quiet.

This is the end of the matter, the black-robed guard has no need to fight anymore, and face is saved.

"Yang will not disturb the Dao Meng's business, and leave."

The black-robed guard was slightly sarcastic. Before leaving, he glanced at Xiao Ran, and said nothing, but a touch of melancholy appeared in his slightly old eyes.

Immediately turned around, took the two golden core guards, and hurried northward, leaving Chaos City.

North Xuancheng.

The top of Xing Tian Pavilion, before the teleportation formation.

Yanghui stopped suddenly and turned to guard the two golden cores:

"The chaos is here. The future is the age of your young people. There is no need to die in unnecessary disputes. You two have been with me for a long time, and it's time to separate."

The two golden core guards naturally understood what he meant.

"There are still many people of insight in the Nanmen family. We won't get to that point. Please allow us to continue to follow Senior Yang."

"Nanmenyan was kind to me back then, I can't betray Nanmen's family, this is a dead end, are you sure to follow me?"

"Wish to follow the predecessors!"

Yanghui sighed and took out two small black pills.

"Then take these two heart-protecting pills in casual clothes."

The two swallowed the pill without thinking.

In the end, Yanghui tried to split his soul, shattering a century of memory.

Putting on the cloak, Yang Hui walked into the teleportation array alone, disappearing in the whirling white light.

……

Xianlin Restaurant, top floor.

Six Tianjiao sit around the white jade round table.

The water is gurgling all around, birds and flowers are scented, and bees and butterflies are flying.

However, the atmosphere is extremely cold, without any romantic atmosphere at all.

The blue-clothed scribes paced around the table, and hung the folding fan around his waist, like a sword.

It looks even more severe.

"Introduce myself. My name is Wen Yushu. He is not well-known in the cultivation world. In fact, he is the last Dao League Tianjiao. It is said that he is the worst fit monk in the cultivation world. He is the main member of this Tianjiao convention. "

The ranger stuck the straw bale sword upside down on the ground, raised Erlang's legs, and laughed:

"You still have an identity, forgot to say that the main conference person of the last Tianjiao conference, can't say that he was beaten by Tianjiao Ling Zhouyue last year and pretended to be the first main conference, right?"

Wen Yushu's eyes condensed, but his face still kept a gentle smile.

"You’re right. I didn’t have the face to come to the Lord’s Conference, but the meeting assured me that the Seven Talents in this year’s Tianjiao seven can't beat me with a single finger, so I was willing to come. After all, who wants to be ugly What?"

The ranger was taken aback, covering his face and smiling.

"You are very interesting, much more interesting than the others in the Dao League."

Wen Yushu took care of the thorn, and the meeting suddenly became much more harmonious.

But the atmosphere is still very serious.

Wen Yushu stood in one place and didn't move a step.

"Unfortunately, this Tianjiao conference is more troublesome than the previous one. First, a Tianjiao disappeared, and now it is a Tianjiao who killed the son of the Nanmen family."

Xuanyuan Guang immediately corrected his statement.

"Make no mistake, it is the son of the Nanmen family who robbed the people of the women. I waited for the four Tianjiao to fight the injustice, and kill the son of the Nanmen family together to eliminate harm for the people."

Xiao Ran was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that Xuanyuan Guang was determined to unite the front, and even dared to bear the responsibility of killing the princes of the family.

Wen Yu's writing was cold.

"Who killed the land is not the point. The point is that the people killed are from the four great families. I have the power and ability to immediately arrest you in Beixuan City for trial."

The ranger licked his mouth and connected:

"But you want to give us a chance to redeem our sins, right? It's the old way. Is it true that the demons are not dead yet and need our rescue?"

"Unfortunately, Yan Mo is dead."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wen Yushu did not expand in detail, instead he said:

"The Wuyan City incident shocked the Dao League, and the person involved, Xiao Tianjiao, was also here. Next, the first thing for the entire cultivation world is to catch this magic dragon."

The ranger immediately interrupted:

"The matter of Wuyan City is the credit of Zongzhishan, and it has nothing to do with the Dao League. I propose that the five major forces form the Tianjiao Dragon Hunting team, and compare it with the Dragon Hunting team in Zhu Hades to see who catches the dragon first. "

Xiao Ran was slightly startled.

I thought that Xuanyuanguang made the suggestion, but it was the ranger who made it. It shows that the relationship between the two is indeed very good.

"This is a good way."

Xiao Ran took the keel and raised his hand first.

Murong Yu also raised his hand, acting exactly like Xiao Ran:

"I will act with Junior Brother Xiao."

No, if you agree, you agree, why do you act with me?

I have old...

Ahem, I have a master!

Xiao Ran shivered.

"Me too."

Xuanyuanguang nodded:

"If the Holy Demon Sect Lu Pingtian can replenish the demons afterwards, he will definitely agree."

Everyone looked at Hualian and Wuyu.

Wuyu sat upright and didn't know what to say.

I thought you guys don't look at me, I'm just a **** to make up the numbers.

Hua Lian puts her arms around her chest, very self-confidence:

"You do whatever you want, but Junior Brother Xiao wants to form a team with us."

Xuanyuanguang frowned.

"Why?"

Hua Lian said seriously:

"Because I am going to give him a baby soon, the family must be in order."

"Puff--"

Xiao Ran just took a sip of tea, then bowed his head and squirted it out again, spraying his crotch soaked, dreaming back to a night when he was 13 years old.

The ranger has a calm face.

Damn, when I recruited me back then, how come no one gave me a baby?

Dangtang headquarters Tianjiao, why is there no shame at all?

"Sure enough, isn't there a normal female Tianjiao in the Dao League?"

The ranger's hand spread.

Murong Yu also frowned slightly, glanced at Hua Lian, and then at Xiao Ran.

"Let’s listen to Junior Brother Xiao’s views."

Xiao Ran didn't dare to talk nonsense, but he was embarrassed to refute Hualian's face in public.

"I have to listen to Master on this matter."

Everyone present was relieved...

Wen Yushu took out six jade slips and threw them on the table.

"The Dao League has more resources than you think. The things in the jade slips may be some inspiration for your practice."

The six looked at each other, one took one and opened it.

Inside is a rubbed white cloth with incomplete alien characters carved on the white cloth.

At the moment when they saw the alien characters, the six people buzzed in their minds, and at the same time they felt the great principles that penetrated the soul.

Unexplainable, unclear, can only feel, cannot speak.

The six of them looked surprised, silent, shocked and speechless.

Even Hualian and Wuyu have seen this thing for the first time.

Especially Murong Yu, his whole temperament changed drastically, his face was slightly red, and he felt like he was about to sublimate in place.

Xiao Ran thought to himself, isn’t this an ancient inscription?

Although after many rubbings, the inscription retains very little information, it has too much impact on people who see the inscription for the first time.

Isn't this stuff top secret in the Dao League?

Xuanyuanguang frowned tightly.

Although it is the first time he has seen the inscription, he has heard of the inscription in the mouth of the ancestors. It is said that it is one of the core secrets of the Dao League. Is it just like this to attract Tianjiao?

Is this Tianjiao so strong?

Or is it just Xiao Tianjiao's master and apprentice so strong?

Suddenly he felt like a keel was white.

Wen Yushu opens the folding fan and walks slowly:

"Don't be eager to be happy. This is just a copy after three rubbings. It doesn't even have one percent of the original information. As for whether you can get the original inscription, it depends on whether you have this potential."

First come up with high rewards, and then raise the threshold.

Suddenly aroused the interest of Tianjiao.

Wen Yushu stopped pacing.

"Just so, there is a very tricky enemy in front of us now."

"A few days ago, the Holy Demon Sect Lu Pingtian was ambushed by a mysterious man in the Western Dark Forest~IndoMTL.com~ disappeared for several hours before he was found. After that, there seemed to be something wrong with his spirit."

"Yester evening, Murong Tianjiao encountered a dark beast in the Eastern Dark Forest; at the same time, Xiao Tianjiao was attacked by the dark in the Western Dark Forest. Fortunately, the two managed to escape."

"In the early hours of this morning, Yan Mo and his party disappeared in the north. Yan Mo was acting as a giant Yan Jia. Inside there is Yan Shi, who is the master of Yan Jia. The body of Yan Shi has been found, but Yan Jia disappeared without a trace. ."

Hua Lian frowned slightly.

"So someone deliberately provoke the Dao Meng?"

Wen Yushu paced around the round table again.

"It may be provocation, it may be for Yanjia, or it may be for a certain Tianjiao."

"Before the incident, the four teleportation formations around Chaos City had already activated space barriers. The enemy could not have escaped with the giant armor. They must be within three thousand miles of Chaos City, but the enemy He is well versed in space spells and has not been found yet."

Xuanyuan Guangdao:

"So our task is to work together to find the giant Yanjia?"

He prolonged the accent of the word Heli.

Wen Yushu nods slightly

"Exactly."

This task is not easy...

The ranger took a sip of tea and curled his lips.

"One finger is stronger than us combined, why don't you find it yourself?"

Wen Yushu was about to explain, and suddenly heard a female voice from the west that was as cold as a hanging moon and drunk as a tide--

"I want to see, whose fingers are better than my apprentice?"

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