Chapter 1165

The Soul Valley attracted the attention of everyone. So that people completely ignored the city of inheritance.

Flower street is still singing and dancing, and the monks in and out are the same as usual, without any similarities and differences.

However, there are occasional noises in the residences of those inheriting disciples.

But the sound came quickly and disappeared quickly.

At the north gate of the inheritance City, a patrol team has just passed by. Xiang Tianhao flashed in the dark corner.

A moment later, a dozen demon generals appeared beside him.

"The inheritance disciples of Penglai Pavilion have been solved!"

"The inheritance disciples of Jiuxian palace have been solved!"

"There are still a few inheriting disciples of Tianmo sect. Now they are unconscious!"

"Most of the disciples of the city guarding team have been killed and replaced by our people!"

"Dongcheng casual repair. Kill three thousand! "

"Imitate the previous method, suck vitality and soul, and create the illusion that Tang Yi and soul clan kill!"

……

They use animal language to communicate. Even if they don't transmit sound, few people can understand it.

Nod or shake your head to Tianhao. I am very satisfied with the results achieved in the past few days.

Tonight, there is the last battle - kill all the people in Huajie!

If you say the previous action, you still need to cover it up. Then tonight's action will be known all over the world! Because only in this way can the ancestors of Penglai Pavilion and Jiuxian palace doubt Tianmo sect.

Once Tianmo sect is suspected, it is impossible even to elute. Because, at this moment, some residences of Jiuxian palace and Penglai Pavilion will also be attacked, but Tianmo sect has not been attacked.

"Let's go! Kill all! " A moment later, he looked at Tianhao and flower street. Wave your hand and give orders.

More than a dozen demons will disappear. A killing is inevitable.

"Alas!" When Xiang Tianhao and more than a dozen demons were about to disappear, Zhou Huaichen sighed on the North City Tower.

"Here we go!"

Niu Wazi's expression is rare and solemn. Looking at the city of inheritance, his eyes twinkle with a trace of regret. More than 20 years ago, in the wild mainland, Zhen Cheng also built cities.

But now?

In the cultivation world, once a large number of people gather in the city, there will be a catastrophe soon.

The wild city was destroyed by the three immortals. Now, he and others have destroyed Han Fei's dream.

Niu Wazi and Zhou Huaichen are both from the past. They know how much the pain behind this is. So many young disciples vowed a few days ago to become immortals and gods. Now they have become the belly food of demons and monsters!

slaughter!

No matter how sufficient the reason is, it is powerless in front of the killing!

Han Fei will know the truth. How will he feel?

However, all the inheriting disciples who had some relationship with Han Fei were seriously injured and luckily survived. If those ancestors of Tianmo sect thought of this, how would they treat Han Fei?

This is an impasse that must be broken. But if you want to break the game, you must die!

Zhou Huaichen looked at niuwazi and didn't say anything more. Now that it has begun, it's no use talking more. It must be done whether it is successful or not! Even if you pay for your life, you must rush forward.

Some things must be done. No matter who stops them, they don't look back.

Tonight is destined to be moonless, and the sky in the west is gradually becoming fiery red!

It's windy. The city of inheritance gradually lost its peace.

……

The breeze blew and the black hair danced wantonly. At the top of the mountain of the abbot of Tianmo sect, Bai lingsu held the medicine hoe in his right hand, and his expression was full of pain.

"Peng -" the medicine hoe in her hand suddenly broke, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

When the medicine hoe broke, the bright red blood dripping, and a wonderful scene appeared.

When the broken dust of the medicine hoe is stained with blood, it flashes light. Inside the cave, there was a soul shaking sound.

"Master -"

Sitting cross legged, Bai Li Yan looked a little tight. The master asked himself to pass on the skill of controlling monsters. Baili Yan reluctantly agreed.

However, Bai Liyan never thought that the master would risk injury.

"Disease!" Bai lingsu pinched the formula with both hands, and several lights flickered on his chest, shaking his wrist slightly. The words condensed from the medicine hoe and blood, under the light of the seal, quickly integrated into the mind of Bai Li Yan!

"Roar -"

"Boom -"

Bai Liyan's body shook for a while, and the sound of all animals roaring in the mud pill palace. Then, all kinds of strange words, sounds and shapes are integrated into Baili Yanran's memory. Every shining mark was integrated into the blood of Bai Li Yan, and then into her mud pill palace.

"Hold yuan and keep one, fully absorb the light printing ability, break through the shackles and enter the fit period!" Bai lingsu's face was extremely pale. Every time he said a word, bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. With the last sentence, her body was already shaky, Jiao was panting and still gritted her teeth and insisted!

Looking at Bai lingsu, Bai Li nodded sweetly. Close your eyes and force yourself to calm down.

Now, if you stop because of the benevolence of women. All the efforts of Bai lingsu will be put into water. Bai Liyan was very clear about what she got, and also knew what she owed Bai lingsu!

As like as two peas of a quarter of an hour later, Ling Bai left behind the seal and sealed the same hole.

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Abbot mountain is too big.

Even if there are hundreds of peaks on the Abbot's peak, there is a frightening existence on each peak.

In the northwest, there is a penholder peak. People familiar with Tianmo sect know that it is the place where the ancestors settled down.

More than 20 years ago, settled down and rose. The ancestors who settled down gradually came into the public's attention. The rise of a big family took only more than 20 years. This is definitely a myth in Xiuxian continent.

No one knows what makes a fortune by settling down. Those who can settle down with their families are all big families.

For example, the white tiger trading house controlled by the blue family played a great role in settling down when it first became powerful.

Similarly, the Qinglong trading house in Penglai Pavilion and the Zhuque trading house in Jiuxian palace have contacts with Anjia.

It's strange for the ancestors to settle down. They haven't walked down the mountain for so many years. However, the children who settled down had a good reputation.

An Tianhao, the young leader of the family, and an Tianqi, a talented girl, have a reputation throughout the Tianmo sect. Angel's brothers are more powerful than one.

Settling down seems to have become the largest aristocratic family around Tianmo sect.

Not many people can climb the Zhangshan mountain above, and fewer people can go into their homes. It would be a miracle if someone could walk into the cave where their ancestors settled down.

Of course, at the end of each year. Some people still have the opportunity to be guests in their homes and have the honor to taste the osmanthus cake made by angel's mother!

At the end of the year, the Abbot's peak did not have the slightest taste of celebration. Even, it doesn't smell like Spring Festival. For those who cultivate truth, the new year has no meaning at all. For Mahayana ancestors, a year. It may not be long enough for one meditation.

But settling down is different. Although it belongs to Tianmo sect, it can act independently. The penholder peak is located in the northwest of Zhangshan mountain. The rich aura here has been much lighter than the middle peak. But even so, it still makes other families blush with envy.

The peak of penholder peak. Three branches are abruptly divided. Each branch sprints upward, like three brushes inserted upside down on the pen holder.

Angel's mother lives on the top of the second mountain, and her ancestors live on the highest mountain.

At the end of each year, when the smell of Osmanthus cake comes from angel's mother's cave, it is the new year.

Every new year, there is a lot of excitement in the cave. Only this year, it seems a little deserted.

"Sister Youran, the sweet scented osmanthus rice cake you made is really delicious!" Lanshan gracefully picked up the silk handkerchief and wiped the cherry mouth. Her mouth was sweet and greasy!

"Sister Youran, why don't you put sugar in your new year cake!" The three sisters, Beichen Bing, Beichen Xue and Beichen Shuang, raised their heads at the same time and looked the same. They spoke alone, but they spoke like three mouths at the same time.

"It's awful!" Zhen Ying'er took a bite and put down the ivory chopsticks, "sister Youran, I won't eat! I still like dumplings! "

Above the throne sat a girl with a baby face and pink lips. The style of the Taoist robe is actually bright red!

"Nonsense!" The woman called sister Youran raised her eyebrows and slapped the white jade table, "I worked hard to prepare the new year's Eve dinner. You five girls said it wasn't delicious! Do you girls deserve to be beaten? Oh, I see. I must miss men. I can't eat because I miss them, right? "

This woman. As like as two peas, they are young, facial expression, manner and speech act. Especially that baby face, it's easy to make people feel in a trance!

In her forties, she still forces her younger generation to call her sister Youran. However, people who really know her know that she has a loud name - Yu elegance!

Yu's biggest hobby is to make osmanthus rice cakes once a year, which has become her habit. Every time you don't put sugar, put more sesame, because that's the taste Zhen Cheng likes!

For 23 years, Yu elegant has spent the last night of each year like this. Today is a special day, because the plan has been implemented. Maybe, before long, Zhen Cheng can eat his own sweet scented osmanthus rice cake!

Looking at the five children in front of me, I was fascinated by elegance!

Twenty three years, still miss that man!

Brother in law, do you remember elegance?