Chapter 600

Blood Dragon Peak.

Qi Yun's Avatar came to huoyunzi's residence again and said with a smile: "brother huoyun, have you contacted the God King? Why didn't the God King come forward? If you don't show up again, the scene at the foot of the mountain will be a little difficult to control. Now people are more or less restless. "

Huoyunzi became uncertain. Two days ago, he sent a message to the old ancestor behind the scenes, but the news of the old ancestor behind the scenes has not come yet.

This matter also puzzled him.

It was an ancestor of Baoyao mountain who presided over the matter behind the scenes.

The reason why they came was that they were instructed by the ancestor of Baoyao mountain.

At the moment, huoyunzi shook his head gently and sighed, "so far there is no news response, so we can only wait two more days."

"Brother huoyun, who is hosting us behind the scenes?"

Qi Yun asked with a smile.

Huoyunzi looked at Qi Yun with gloomy eyes and frowned.

For two days in a row, the murderer has been asking about the people behind them. What do you think is a little abnormal?

"Killing ancestors, if you don't know something, it will be better than knowing!"

The fire cloud son murmured.

"That's, that's."

Qi Yun apologized and said with a sudden smile, "by the way, brother huoyun, do you have any treasure with you? Why are everyone else cursed, except you? "

Huoyunzi snorted coldly and said, "is my grandfather doubting me?"

"No, no, just curious!"

Qi Yun smiled.

Huoyunzi said indifferently, "we don't invade all evil spirits and avoid all evil spirits. There's no need to be curious about this!"

He turned and left.

Qi Yun frowned.

Is there an ancestor?

He decided not to wait, first let the noumenon and the four perverts leave the underworld, and then his outer incarnation ransacked the place at night and took away all his wealth.

But before that, we should put down the silver pot venerable and huoyunzi.

Silver pot master is easy to deal with. He can make him diarrhea and unable to move with [book of seven days of tragic death].

But to deal with the fire cloud, you must carry out the book of seven arrows.

Thinking of this, he immediately began to prepare, pulled the cause and effect line of the silver pot venerable, connected it to the book of seven days' tragic death, and began to write the name of the silver pot venerable.

Similarly, I wrote it twenty times.

After writing, Qi Yun began to prepare the seven arrows book.

…

Blood Dragon Peak.

Another yard.

In a closed room.

The silver pot venerable looked gloomy. He walked back and forth in the room and said, "something's wrong. The killing ancestor is wrong. I've never heard of his name. Moreover, he's active these two days. He inquired back and forth about the details of the alliance. The ancestors of all parties had just said their names before, and they were cursed. How can there be such a coincidence?"

"Master, do you mean to doubt killing ancestors?"

The little apprentice next to him was surprised and asked, "but he came with us. We doubt him for no reason. It seems that there is no evidence?"

"Hum, just because he has been inquiring about the behind the scenes news these two days, we can see that he has a ghost!"

The silver pot venerable old man said coldly, "if you are open-minded, why do you have to inquire about it back and forth."

"Yes."

The little disciple nodded gently and said, "what's the master going to do?"

"Stare at this murderous ancestor. Once he makes any move, take him first!"

The silver pot venerable said indifferently.

"Yes, master!"

The little apprentice nodded.

Poof~

Suddenly, a dull voice sounded and the stench filled the air.

The silver pot master who was walking back and forth was stunned by lightning.

What's that noise?

He doesn't seem to believe it.

Poof! Poof!

Soon the sound sounded again and the stench was stronger.

The silver pot venerable reached out and touched his back. He saw that one hand was turbid yellow, smelly, dirty and disgusting, and his face was instantly filled with horror.

He got caught, too?

The silver pot venerable shouted in horror and hurriedly said, "toilet, come on, prepare the toilet for me, go and shout fire cloud!"

Poop poop!

The sound of continuous beads began to sound, and the turbid yellow things splashed everywhere.

The little apprentice on one side was stunned, showing fear, and hurried out to prepare the toilet.

…

Huoyunzi took out the communication ancient jade again and sent a message to the old ancestor behind the scenes. After the message was sent, it was still like a clay ox into the sea, and there was no response.

He frowned more tightly, thought about it, and sent a message to the elixir and xuanbing goddess to ask about them.

However, after the message was sent, there was no response.

His face grew darker and darker.

Haven't they got rid of that damn curse?

The fire cloud moved back and forth in the room.

Just then.

There was a rapid sound of footsteps outside. The little disciple of the silver pot master looked frightened and quickly ran over and said, "master huoyun, my master... My master, he was also recruited?"

"What?"

Huoyunzi immediately stared round his eyes and shouted angrily, "take me to have a look. You go to see the killing ancestor and see if he was hit?"

"Yes, master huoyun!"

The little apprentice answered and hurried to Qiyun's yard.

The door of the courtyard was wide open, but the door of the room inside was tightly closed, and there were bursts of groans inside.

The little disciple's face changed and said, "kill the old ancestor, kill the old ancestor, are you okay?"

"My head hurts. I seem to be cursed. You come in and help me up!"

A groan of pain came from the room.

The little disciple's face became faster.

Is killing ancestors cursed?

Or a curse of headache?

Why not diarrhea?

He thought for a moment. After all, he didn't have enough vigilance. He ran over, gently pushed open Qi Yun's door, looked inside and said carefully: "kill my ancestors, kill my ancestors, are you okay?"

Poof!

A big hand like a palm leaf fan grabbed it, fastened the little apprentice's face door, and grabbed it like a scarecrow. He didn't even scream, and was crushed to death by him.

Qi Yun's divine sense came out, and he saw that huoyunzi had quickly gone to the silver pot venerable's room to check.

Although he used the book of seven arrows on fire cloud, it didn't work immediately after all.

So the surface of the fire cloud still looks like nothing.

Qi Yun frowned, threw away the body of the little apprentice, gently pushed open the door and walked towards the treasure house.

The treasure house of the alliance assembly stores the wealth brought by the three forces.

According to the information he inquired, the three forces of xuanbing Dongtian, Lihuo Dongtian and Baoyao mountain all brought a lot of wealth. One force brought divine coins, one brought artifact, and the other brought treasure medicine, all piled together.

Soon, Qi Yun appeared in front of the treasure house.

In front of the treasure house, a group of inferior gods in the dark ice cave are guarding.

As soon as Qi Yun arrived, these inferior gods took a step forward at the same time, filled with a strong breath.

"No admittance, no approach!"

"Everybody, look, what's that?"

Qi Yun suddenly smiled and pointed to the distance.

The lower gods sneered.

"Presumptuous, deliberately divert attention and take him!"

Cried a lower God.

Hoo!

The rest of the people rushed over.

Qi Yun frowned and no longer hid. He rushed over boldly. Tu Ling's magic finger burst out in an instant, and the terrible magic spirit rushed out of his ten fingers. He was sharp and terrible, and grabbed them directly at the people.

Poof poof!

The muffled sound came out one after another, and the inferior gods screamed. He was caught by his soul killing magic finger. He drained his flesh and blood in an instant, and his body fell to the ground and turned into dead bones.