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Chapter six hundred and twentieth eight small things in the big city

A white city is connected between the Wilderness Holy Ruins and the Brahma Holy Land, like a white gate, blocking the connection between the two worlds.

At this time, on the huge city wall that is only twenty meters high, there are countless cultivators standing, including people from various sects and sects. Although they belong to different families, the disciples below are indeed able to unite as one at this moment.

consistent with the outside world.

In fact, it was the hordes of various demon clans, a large area of ​​darkness, and the billowing demonic aura was like thick black smoke coming out of a fire, making the sky here completely gloomy, making people feel depressed.

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"It seems that Fellow Daoist Nie's plan this time has completely failed."

A middle-aged man with thin cheeks and a rather tall body spoke with a slight sarcasm on his lips.

Beside him, there were four or five cultivators with extremely good auras standing. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be about the same age, but there was an old man with white hair but a ruddy complexion who said: "

Not necessarily, at least it has caused a lot of damage to all the demon tribes, otherwise they wouldn’t be here today.”

The thin-cheeked middle-aged man glanced sideways and said, "Brother Sun Dao still cares about his precious granddaughter!"

But the white-haired old man chuckled: "When Nie Yunxian suggested taking the initiative, fellow Taoist disciples from the East didn't object. Now that we talk about the gains and losses of this matter, isn't it a bit of a scapegoat?"

What he said was somewhat rude, but the thin-cheeked Taoist just sneered.

"The fact that I didn't object at the beginning does not mean that I agreed in my heart. Moreover, at that time, you, including Old Man Xue, all agreed. In our Yuling Sect, people who speak lightly do not have any right to speak. We are still the elders.

Just shut your mouth."

To be so sinister and eccentric seems to be a bit out of tune with the atmosphere in this city.

The other people around them were silent but had different expressions on their faces. Even if they had something to say in their hearts, they were communicating secretly in secret.

"Dongfang Hui, you and I have nothing to say about this." The old man surnamed Sun had a layer of frost on his face, and he was obviously angry. It wasn't that he couldn't keep his temper because he was not enough, but that there was really no need for it.

Although the Yuling Sect can be considered a force in the Brahma Holy Domain, compared with their Wanjian Sect, they are not even a bit inferior.

Just listen to him continue: "Now that we have talked about it today, I would also like to advise fellow Taoists, if your Yuling Sect can't do everything based on other people's faces, then do it alone, and don't complain here when you have nothing to do.

If you have the ability, go find the blood of the Extremely Cold Immortal Palace."

As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Hui's face immediately became extremely gloomy, but the old man surnamed Sun didn't look at him at all, turned around and left. The other people on both sides laughed secretly in their hearts and actually followed him away, leaving only

Dongfang Hui had an old face filled with hatred in his heart.

They were fighting each other, but the disciples of the various sects on the city wall got along well. On the one hand, they were surprised at the increasing number of evil spirits gathering under the city, while on the other hand, they were frightened but also whispered to each other excitedly.

"I'm afraid all the monsters from the Wilderness Holy Ruins are here. I can't even see the end at this moment."

Someone sighed.

Another person said: "Once in a thousand years, are you really kidding me about the blood sacrifice of the Holy Spirit?"

"Bullshit Holy Spirits are just a group of accomplished demons. Besides, it's not certain who will be sacrificed to whom!"

Some people started to refute, and got a lot of support.

And inside the city, in the deep palace of Yuling City, in one of the side halls with a single courtyard, a young woman in white clothes was trying to walk in quietly.

But she was grabbed by an old man who suddenly appeared and said: "Hey, Nizi, can you give me some face for grandpa? You haven't even said your horoscope yet, and you've been sneaking into other people's houses all day long. Do you know?

Just because of what you did, your grandfather and I were slapped on the face every day."

At the beginning, the young female cultivator who had not yet reacted was so frightened by the ghost-like old man that she could not draw her sword and chop him first.

But when he figured out who it was, he pouted and said, "Grandpa, your face isn't swollen yet? Let's talk about it when it turns into a pig's head."

As he spoke, no matter how much the old man surnamed Sun tried to pull him, he waved his hand and ran towards the courtyard of the side hall. The angry old man could only stare and stamp his feet.

"Her grandma. Nie Yunxian is not as handsome as I was when I was young. I really don't know how you got those eye sockets. They all have the same virtues as your grandma."

While he was scolding, he was also a little helpless...

He glanced at the increasingly condensed demonic energy rising into the sky, shook his head sadly and said, "It's going to rain, and my granddaughter is getting married. This girl has grown up, and there's no way she can stay with me..."

As he spoke, he could only walk towards the inner courtyard of the palace with his hands behind his back...

At the same time, under Yuling City, compared to the silence above the city, it was lively here.

Not to mention the roar of beasts everywhere, there are all kinds of animals flying in the sky and running underground.

There are birds and geese, animals and fat ducks, animals with human faces, animals with human faces, some with humanoid heads, some lying on their backs, or golden roosters standing alone in a daze. At a glance, it can be said to be a dazzling and lively large zoo.

Among them, a handsome young lady with silvery white hair was looking around curiously.

She just looked at this for a long time and used her spiritual thoughts to search for a while, but she still couldn't find the person she was missing.

She was extremely disappointed and couldn't help but pull the female nun beside her and said: "Sister, is he dead?"

The person who is called my sister has a beautiful face, not only the face that has always attracted attention, but also the rather plump figure, which makes people salivate.

"Don't worry, he won't die even if we die. That toad's life is tough."

Miaomiao curled her lips, and couldn't help but picture the ugly face of that hateful guy in her mind. But when she thought about it now, it was not as disgusting as usual, but rather kind.

So he smiled lightly and said, "That's true."

When Bai Hongwei heard this, she touched her head and straightened her clothes. But when she saw those strange eyes with double pupils, Bai Hongwei's heart immediately tightened again.

I don’t know why, but Miaomiao’s eyes changed like this overnight. During this period, Fat and Thin Toutuo also came to take a look. Although they have been alive for a long time, such strange phenomena still exist.

It's really the first time I've seen it.

This can only be explained as the result of bloodline variation.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Hongwei was immediately alert, and she couldn't help thinking secretly, could it really be because of the awakening of the blood in Miao Miao's body?

But somehow, every time she looked into that pair of demonic eyes with one eye and two pupils, she felt an extremely strange and cold feeling in her heart.

Although Miaomiao herself had no unusual reaction, this feeling always lingered in her heart.

So I really think about how nice it would be to have that guy by my side...
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