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Chapter five hundred and sixty-three, each with his own plans

Tianyang staggered, touched his forehead and said with an ugly face: "What do you mean?"

Ding Yin smiled and said, "I'll give you a ban! I'll feel relieved. As long as I think of it, you will be blown to pieces with a bang and your soul will be scattered."

Tianyang smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you have to do this!"

Ding Yin's face turned solemn, "As long as you do your business for me honestly, you will naturally be safe and stable. Blood flowers can also purify spiritual energy and bring endless benefits to your cultivation."

Tianyang bowed his hands and said, "Thank you. Yesterday's incident was too big, which has caused Zhang Mingxuan's anger. I hope you are careful in the future. No one knows what other means Zhang Mingxuan has. If you are not careful, you will die and destroy your soul."

Ding Yin said impatiently: "I understand, get out!"

A stream of blood flew out of the small blood pool and disappeared into the sky.

The next morning, Zhang Mingxuan walked out of the room with a green Ping sword. It was cloudy outside, and dark clouds floated through the sky.

Zhang Mingxuan looked up and sighed, "The storm is coming, the wind is filling the building! It's another troublesome spring."

"It's time to eat~"

"Come~"

Zhang Mingxuan instantly put away his feelings and ran towards the main hall.

Jin Yangzheng sat upright in the main hall and shouted politely when he saw Zhang Mingxuan: "Uncle! Good morning!"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "You are early!" He walked to the side and sat down.

Li Qingya and the queen walked in with breakfast and put it on the table.

The queen smiled and said, "Why did you get up so early today?"

Zhang Mingxuan sighed and said, "Someone is thinking about me and can't sleep!"

Li Qingya sat opposite Zhang Mingxuan and said with a smile: "It's okay, you are on the hanging island, I'll keep you safe."

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "Thank you Sister Qingya."

The queen said: "You said last night that there was no peace these days, so I will take Jinyang back first. I am not at ease with it."

Zhang Mingxuan nodded and said, "This is the best. With Sister Qingya here, it is still very safe on the hanging island."

The three of them were talking and laughing while eating.

Jinyang suddenly interrupted and said, "Uncle Emperor, when will Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf be finished?"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "Don't you like watching it?"

Jin Yang shook his head and said, "No! I just want to know what the ending is?"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled dryly and said, "It's almost over, it's almost over."

Jinyang nodded, his eyes filled with hope. I don’t know what the ending will be like. Did Xiyangyang and the others be eaten by Big Big Wolf? Or did they live together in harmony? I’m so looking forward to it!

After breakfast, Zhang Mingxuan ran to the recliner and thought about countermeasures.

Xiong Da flew up from the market with a serious expression, and after finding Zhang Mingxuan, he clasped his fists and said, "Young Master, another customer was killed today, just like yesterday."

Zhang Mingxuan was shocked and said, "Many people?"

"The ten monsters are all above the Earth Fairyland. Now the market is full of monsters and everyone is worried."

Zhang Mingxuan rubbed his forehead and said, "I understand, you go down first!"

Xiong Da said respectfully: "Yes!"

Zhang Mingxuan turned around and walked into the room, returned to his own room, and closed the door.

He muttered to Qingping Jian, but it was nothing more than the mosquito Taoist coming again. He wanted to make a mistake in his plan to deal with him, so he asked his master to help him quickly.

After muttering for a long time, he didn't see any movement in Qingping Sword. Zhang Mingxuan could only run out with Qingping Sword in his arms. He then carefully inspected the scene. His divine thoughts swept the market thousands of miles away, but he didn't get any gains. He was not good at solving the case at all.

Three days and four days passed, and people were killed one after another in the market and their blood was drained.

Zhang Mingxuan sat cross-legged on the clouds above the market, his face turned pale. Where is the mosquito Taoist hiding? Why haven’t the master come yet? Have you forgotten?

He said to himself, "It seems that I want to remind the master." He looked up at the sky.

A third-grade golden lotus is shining underground outside the market, isolating the world, and underground is a huge pool of blood. Flows of blood rise from the pool of blood, building talismans in the underground space and forming formations.

Ding Yinzheng stood in the crypt in confusion and looked at the formation patterns. He looked up at Jinlian and said respectfully: "Master, are you laying the blood sea formation?"

"Yes!" The voice of the mosquito Taoist came from the golden lotus.

Ding Yin turned his eyes and said, "Why is this different from the blood sea formation you taught me?"

"This is the real blood sea formation. Once the formation is achieved, it can open the blood sea channel. At that time, the blood sea will be overwhelmed. Shura will attack and completely submerge the place and leave it inseparable."

Zhang Mingxuan was not clear about the conversation below the market. He had already made plans in his mind. He landed on the clouds and came to a low mountain outside the market. The low mountain stele was engraved with four big characters from Shushan Sword Sect.

On the top of the mountain, several little rabbits were under the supervision of Zhou Qingyun, reading carefully, and the sound of reading aloud was particularly pleasant.

Zhou Qingyun looked at Zhang Mingxuan and chuckled, "Oh! Why do you have time to come to us?"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "I have something to do with Qi Lingyun." He stretched out his head and looked around, "Where is Qi Lingyun?"

Zhou Qingyun took two steps toward Zhang Mingxuan, put his hands on his hips, raised his head and raised his chest. The high chest muscles on his chest were scared Zhang Mingxuan to take two steps back.

Zhou Qingyun said with his eyebrows and eyes wide open: "Are you here to ask my Lingyun for help again?"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled dryly and said, "It's not just helping, it's mutual benefit, mutual benefit."

Zhou Qingyun snorted dissatisfied and said, "If you have something to do, come and ask Lingyun for help. If you have nothing to do, throw our Lingyun aside and treat our Lingyun as what?"

"Friends!" Zhang Mingxuan said with a smile on his face: "You are all my good friends."

"I..." Zhou Qingyun immediately raised her hand.

"Young Master Li is here!" Qi Lingyun's smiling voice came from behind Zhou Qingyun.

Qi Lingyun said to Zhou Qingyun again, "Qingyun, what are you doing? How can you be rude to Mr. Li?"

Zhou Qingyun put down his hand and said angrily: "It's up to you, I'm too lazy to care about your affairs." He walked to the side angrily.

Qi Lingyun smiled at Zhang Mingxuan and said, "Mr. Li, please come in the room."

Zhang Mingxuan followed Qi Lingyun into the house with a smile, and whispered as he walked: "Zhou Qingyun, what's wrong with her? Is menopause here?"

Qi Lingyun asked in confusion: "What is menopause?"

"Menopausal period means that women will become irritable, prone to excitement, insomnia, headache, inattention, talk too much, cry loudly and other neurotic symptoms."

Qi Lingyun chuckled and said, "Then she might have really arrived."

While they were talking, they came to the hut, and Zhang Mingxuan sat on a chair.

Qi Lingyun turned around and left, after a while, he brought a cup of tea to Zhang Mingxuan and apologized: "Shushan is simple and there is no good tea, so don't dislike it."
Chapter completed!
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