This is the revenge from the adoptive father.

"well."

Zeng Yimu let out a long sigh.

He actually wanted to advise his adoptive father not to have a head-on confrontation with ASEAN, and not to allow a killer organization like the Blood Demon Palace to compete head-on with ASEAN's immortal soldiers.

But he didn't dare to say this at all.

The number of blood demons who died in the hands of his adoptive father far exceeds the number of blood demons that have been broken recently.

'Alas! Just send out these demon clans later, and when the ASEAN immortal soldiers move, I can escape far away.'

Zeng Yimu stood at the highest point of this undersea dark house with his hands behind his back, overlooking the dark and gloomy bartering place below.

He was also quite helpless.

His generals had all been lent to the evil spirits before, but this time he came out temporarily. What he can command now are the monsters hiding in the shadows of the dark workshop.

Let these monsters who are prone to springing up be on guard?

It would be better to kill him directly!

Therefore, Zeng Yimu could only act as the commander and sentry by himself at the moment, relying on the intuition he had developed over the years to sense whether there was a strong enemy invading this place.

suddenly.

Zeng Yimu's twinkling little eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the two masked men wandering in front of various stalls.

‘A fairy?’

Zeng Yimu took half a step back, completely hiding in the shadows, staring closely at the man and woman like a poisonous snake.

He investigated carefully and found that these two people were also demon cultivators.

Especially the slender woman, whose magic skills can't deceive anyone; the man is much weaker and doesn't look like much harm.

Zeng Yimu's figure fell from the tall building, stuck in the shadow, and followed slowly.

Getting closer, Zeng Yimu heard the other party's conversation.

The man asked: "Elder, are there any herbs you need?"

The woman replied: "No, it seems that I still need to go to Beizhou. The herbs here are either not toxic enough, or have insufficient medicinal properties. It is difficult to neutralize the toxicity and medicinal properties."

"Then let's see again? It's not easy to come here."

"Well, okay, let's take a walk and have a look. I really like walking around with you like this."

The two of them continued walking towards other stalls.

Zeng Yimu curled his lips slightly, these two were actually concubines?

'Judging from the frequency of their conversations, they are transmitting voices. Such conversations should be deliberately intended for the people around them to hear.'

Then, Zeng Yimu took a few glances at the magic cultivators on these stalls.

These demon cultivators are all ruthless characters. Now that they felt the strength of the female immortal, they all smiled and did not dare to speak boldly.

Zeng Yimu quietly followed the two men for a few steps, and more doubts arose in his heart.

Without him, wherever these two people passed, there were monsters that he had placed to hide before. In just one turn, these two people had already explored the whereabouts of more than a hundred monsters in this place.

Zeng Yimu's mouth turned into a sneer.

In this case, we can't let these two people go.

At this time, the female fairy smiled and said: "Okay, let's go back. This dark room is still too small."

"Elder, should we go to the nearby town to have a look?"

"It is difficult to buy suitable spiritual herbs in Fangzhen, and it is inconvenient for us to show up directly."

The two of them rushed towards the only entrance and exit here while chatting and laughing.

Zeng Yimu didn't have to do this. He quietly hurried back to the high-rise building, took the secret passage he had dug before, and reached the deep sea trench first.

The man and woman had just left the dark room, and Zeng Yimu was already lying on the edge of the trench. He had a long bow stained with evil spirits and took out two poisonous arrows that were very precious and could hurt the gods.

'If Pindao's generals are here, why should Pindao take action himself?'

Zeng Yimu calmly stared at the couple with his head down, and some celestial knowledge emerged from the dark room, staring at the backs of the couple.

Suddenly, the male cultivator turned around and grabbed the female cultivator's arm.

The latter seemed to be a little uncomfortable, but still did not dodge. The male cultivator directly grabbed his arm and threw him towards the steep stone wall to the side.

Zeng Yimu frowned slightly... What were they going to do? Did they discover him?

Soon, Zeng Yimu started laughing secretly.

The female nun was actually a little shy and restless, leaning against the stone wall with her hands behind her back.

The male cultivator stretched out his right hand and put it on the female cultivator's shoulder. Next to the mask, the two began to look at each other at close range.

Of course Zeng Yimu didn't notice at this moment that the male cultivator's left hand, which was hidden behind his back, shook out a seemingly invisible golden thread.

Zeng Yimu secretly thought: "These two are indeed mistresses."

The female cultivator suddenly stretched out her hand to push the male cultivator away, and flew towards the bottom of the trench. The male cultivator shook her head, chased after her, and then... suddenly looked up and looked at Zeng Yimu from a distance.

Zeng Yimudao's heart was filled with warning signs!

He was about to use his magic power to escape, but an extremely powerful coercion enveloped his back, and a powerful celestial consciousness condensed into a fist and hit his soul at close range.

Zeng Yimu was dizzy and unable to speak. A big hand pressed down on his neck, sealing off his soul in an instant.

Before being restrained, Zeng Yimu had three thoughts in his heart at the same time.

‘Golden Immortal!’

'Oops, the poor guy is the one being caught!'

'Alas, my adoptive father's move is indeed unwise.'

…

Above the trench, Mr. Xu Sheng lifted the middle-aged Taoist to look at it, then casually took a bag containing spiritual pets and threw it in.

"This guy is so weak, he shouldn't be a big fish."

Xu Sheng murmured like this, and then thought that if he, the golden immortal, came to do such a sneak attack, it would really be...

Quite comfortable.

Ping'an is right, sneak attack is the correct way to use your own strength and suppress the enemy as quickly as possible.

However, the sacrifice of peace is too great.

Xu Sheng hid his whereabouts and quietly pursued the front.

In order to cover his attack, and to avoid the sight of the Happy Valley demon cultivator, Ping An had no choice but to use means to disturb the witch.

He should watch carefully, lest Ping An really feeds the devil with his body.

Three updates, supplementary updates.
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