"Fancy."

Zuo Meng walked out from behind, without any passionate fighting, just a simple knife.

This knife was just found in the kitchen of Badaomen, and there was still blood left by slaughtering the donkey.

Bang!

The corpse fell from the air, and the people below went completely crazy. They regarded it as a big man like heaven, and died like a dead dog.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

The senior brother of Badao Sect could not accept this result at all.

The Badao Gate is over.

His life in the "Crown Prince" has come to an end. Judging from the current situation, it is no longer a matter of the prince not a prince, but a question of whether he can survive.

"Who made the move?"

Until now, he didn't even know who the enemy was, and why he wanted to destroy them. He thought about the young man before, but he soon denied it. He didn't think that a great master of this level would destroy them by looking for boring excuses like donkeys.

Because a donkey goes to destroy the family, how is this possible?

Zuo Meng was too lazy to talk to these people, and he had no time to explain anything to them. Starting from the beginning, the lives of these people were decided.

The ink flew from his hands and merged into the ground, and soon decomposed dozens of figures. These figures did not even have basic human figures, but each one held a pitch-black dagger in his hand.

Puchi...

The killing began.

These Badao Sects who were immersed in the "Seeing Desire" fell one by one. What's even more exaggerated is that some people actually rushed directly to the daggers, as if the daggers that attacked him were life-saving straws.

This "Sword Washing Conference" that has not officially begun has completely become a killing field.

The Xiaodao disciple who was let go of Zuo Meng looked at the scene in front of him in horror, and the junior sister even covered her mouth tightly, for fear that she would accidentally make a sound and attract the attention of a big boss.

After a moment, it became quiet.

The Badao Sect's master was completely dead, and the senior brother who regarded himself as a prince died even worse. He didn't know where he went.

In the air, Zuo Meng reached out and retracted the ink clone below that had completed the killing. The aura on his body became even more solid at this moment.

"Master?"

It was such a simple breakthrough.

Zuo Meng sensed the power in his body without showing any unexpected expression. For him, there was no threshold for the martial arts power in this world, and there would be no running-in period for breakthroughs. Once a breakthrough was the peak.

"I thought it would be the last day, but I didn't expect it to come early."

Sensing the sense of connection from the depths of consciousness, I knew that my third chance to enter the ancient palace was coming. This breakthrough was not considered formal practice, but the process was completed through killing. If it were to be counted as the path of the Blood Evil Sect among the Demon Sect.

The book I read at the Demon Sect finally worked. Looking at the Badao Gate's base below, which had been killed by him, it was cold and even a dog was not left. He, the Grand Serious Man, never left a living mouth, even if he was an ant nest, he would water it clean with boiling water.

The Badao Sect fell, and the entire northwest martial arts forces would be reshuffled. The county magistrate of the court who had been a puppet for decades could finally be proud. Further away, some enemies of the Badao Sect cried with joy, and Zuo Meng saw many people crying because of the revenge. These people kowtowed to the void and thanked him, the "savior". Among these people, Zuo Meng saw the orphan of the Qian family, the loyal old servant, the surviving young master, and a young grandmother hiding in a dark room full of bruises.

Good and evil?

There is no good or evil, it is nothing more than position.

"Once you have to enter the Grand Master realm, you will soar to the Nine Heavens."

Zuo Mengchang laughed and never hid his figure again. He cut through the sky and flew towards the capital like a sword immortal from the sky.

There is only one day before the Shenshan Alliance.

"immortal?"

The three senior brothers and sisters at Xiaodaomen finally saw clearly the person who took action, but they couldn't believe it because they saw clearly, because this god seemed to have had dinner with them in a restaurant not long ago and sat next to them.

"I don't know if it's a god or not, but this person must be a paradise." A trace of fascination flashed in the senior sister's eyes.

Who doesn’t want to be arrogant and live a life in this world? When she was young, she also had a dream of a heroine and had a sense of justice like a junior sister. Unfortunately, reality has smoothed everything, and people will change. It’s not that they want to change, but that survival forces them to change.

After leaving the Badao Gate area, Zuo Meng returned to Shangjing without any stop.

Views of all beings.

The so-called seal of the Wulin Alliance is a joke to his level, and he ignores it without even looking at it.

After crossing the high wall, Zuo Mengfei entered the wing room. This time he returned to Shangjing City and did not go to the Demon Sect. For Zuo Meng, the Demon Sect had a plan for the Demon Sect, and he also had his own arrangements. It was impossible to be a thug for the Demon Sect for free.

The old nun who was practicing hard in the backyard seemed to have sensed something, but she just raised her head and continued to recite scriptures. On the contrary, the little nuns Zhuang Jingxiu and Zhihua next to her ran out to look at it curiously for a while.

"Master, there is someone entering the wing room." The little nun reminded.

"Calm your mind and practice."

The old nun said calmly.

"oh."

The unwilling little nun looked back again, wondering if the evil man was back. Zhihua next to him also wanted to know, but she was staying in the view of sentient beings. The old nun and the master and disciple did not move, so she couldn't run out alone.

Inside the house, Zuo Meng sat cross-legged.

The consciousness was dazed. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the familiar ancient temple.

Three truths still float above the ancient temple.

"I'll choose you this time."

Zuo Meng's eyes swept through the ink and the rule pen, and finally fell onto the jade book.

These three reals were the strongest powers of the three worlds he took out from the three worlds. Among these three powers, Jade Book is the most! Because when Zuo Meng entered the world carried by the Jade Book, that world had withstood his original power. Although it has the attributes of the Jade Book itself, this also indirectly reflects the particularity of the Jade Book.

Zuo Meng stretched out his hand, and this time he successfully touched the jade book.

"How much can I get?"

Zuo Meng held the jade book and wanted to take it out of the ancient temple space.

At first, there was no reaction, but as Zuo Meng's consciousness returned to the "Starry Sky Dharma World", the jade book also blurred, as if it was about to disappear in the next second.

"Sure enough, I still can't get the complete version."

Zuo Meng let go of his hand and let go of part of it.
Chapter completed!