The Poison God and the others actually decided to take action on the day when the Qingyun Clan’s lineage will meet in martial arts.”

After a while, one person and one bird were thousands of miles away.

Jingchen pushed open the door and entered, sitting under the tufts above the "Tao" in the main hall, and carefully felt what he had gained in the Emperor's Treasure House.

"Those guys have enough to eat, Daqi, have a portion of their signature dishes, and two bottles of bad wine from the next year!" Zhou Xian shouted.

As if to confirm your conjecture, You Ji caught a glimpse of these Ghost King Sect followers in front of you from the corner of her eye. Their eyes were full of energy, and they all seemed to have lost their souls, like walking corpses.

Even you have changed your mind. That blood-devouring bead is really worthy of being the most precious treasure of the Holy Religion.

Jingzhou felt a cool breath penetrate his body, and the spiritual platform suddenly became clear.

That day, feeling the movement inside, Baguio woke up from trance.

"That's right. The Suzaku Holy Envoy has bad eyesight. That bead is indeed a blood-devouring bead." Baguio shook the flute in his hand and saw bursts of blue light emitting from the bead at the tail.

Who in the Demon Cult knows the evil reputation of the Blood-devouring Bead?

"The worst-case scenario is that if you kill me, the Qingyun Sect will bleed into a river, and your vitality will be slightly damaged in one battle!"

Dahuan said "Ah", tugged on Zhouxian's sleeve, and said loudly: "It's so little, can Grandpa eat it?"

Daqi smiled and said: "This is from the 1980s. Although our wine costs seventy taels of silver a bottle, which is a bit expensive, the wine is genuine and very fragrant. You can say it is full."

These immortals from Qingyun Mountain or Qingyun or something like that, before they drank our wine, they seemed to have drank some other wine."

I can still vividly remember the next time I was beaten up by this ugly Taoist.

Only then did she take a closer look at the person in front of her. He was wearing a purple shirt and looked very noble.

Zhou Yixian blew his beard and glared: "He is a damn girl. He really knows how to turn to Grandpa. I have been doing good deeds and accumulating virtue for half my life. Why did I meet him in the first place? If I had known this, I would have ignored him even if I let him cry to death on the roadside."

Baguio called the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall back, took the bamboo tube, poured out the note outside, glanced at ten lines, and took in the following content in one breath.

"Aunt You, I'm leaving."

"With his cultivation, Xiao can look at young people, and they are beautiful when they look at young people." Jing Chen nodded towards Jing Chen, waiting for the man to speak and leave with a smile.

Jing Zhou calmed down, and just when he was about to make no move, You Ji's eyes opened.

Zhou Yixian glanced at the quiet restaurant, stopped immediately, smoothed his white beard on his chin, and walked towards the restaurant with a small step.

...

There is a large courtyard located in the middle of the big lake.

"Those low-down people in the righteous way will suffer a small loss that time. If you, those demon sect thieves who are occasionally looked down upon by us, steal our treasure and destroy the place where we worship our ancestors,

How can those awesome noses be so impressive!"

Da Huan followed Jing Chenjian's gaze, and his eyes immediately curved into crescents. He waved his big hand holding a bunch of candied haws and said, "Brother, what a coincidence."

"At that time, Yuyangzi was praised and killed by the ghost king and the poisonous people. The person who made the talk was probably dead long ago. Most of the Changsheng Hall left the Wilderness Temple. The Wilderness Temple was located in the desolation of the far west.

The ground is thousands of miles away from Qingyun Gate. If there is any magic, it will take more than a month to fly in the air. But with Yuyangzi's character of jumping up and down, how can he wait for so long? It can be done in less than half a month.

Go to Qingyun Gate."

Youji shook her head, looking scared.

If the person behind her eyes attacks with a blood-devouring bead, how can she protect Jingzhou when You Ji is sure that she can leave safely?

The old man could only smile awkwardly and walked over.

Seemingly discovering something, the Suzaku Holy Envoy You Ji suddenly changed her expression and said in a loss of voice: "That bead is a small evil thing. There is probably nothing in the Holy Religion that can compare with it. It, it is... it is a bite,
Chapter completed!