Chapter 274

The awesome pressure of the divine beast is like the tide on the sea, one wave after another pounding the Xianyin gate. Those with poor cultivation have already been oppressed and dizzy, while those with better cultivation, such as documents, have bent their knees involuntarily, and even a smell of blood gushes from their mouth. It can be seen that he is also the end of the strong bow. If Taotie also increases the awesome pressure, I'm afraid he's as dizzy as those under cultivation.

Moreover, compared with those dizzy disciples, the psychological pressure of the document is surging like a huge wave.

How could he not know who released Taotie at the beginning.

At the beginning, he tricked Wen Mei to go out to help him keep the wind. In fact, he wanted to take the opportunity to subdue Taotie, but the beast was the beast.

Even though Taotie was weak and dying, he didn't want to be subdued by himself. On the contrary, he escaped with his own defeat.

At that time, he thought Taotie was dying when he was released. If he hadn't appeared for such a long time, he must have died. But now, seeing Taotie intact, he knew that Taotie was coming to avenge himself.

Thinking of some of the means he had made in order to make Taotie surrender, he was even more frightened and wanted to run away now.

But now under the pressure of gluttonous beasts, they can only grovel and tremble.

When almost all the people in Xianyin gate were shocked by Taotie, Murong Zhao stood up from Taotie.

At this time, people found that Taotie was sitting with a man.

The divine beast has always been lonely and proud. It is self-evident who can sit on him.

Moreover, the man's breath is unfathomable, and he has a strong evil spirit. It must be evil cultivation.

Taotie and devil cultivation were together, and the people of Xianyin gate silently said in their hearts that my life is over.

In the past, Wen Liang's face was docile, but since he filled Murong Zhao's soul, he became evil and wanton. Moreover, due to Murong Zhao's cultivation of magic skills, his breath became more and more cruel and violent. His face also changed from original docility to wanton evil and wanton evil. Especially the slight pick on the top of his eyebrows, he was arrogant and arrogant, which made people dare not look directly at the world.

Just when everyone thought it would be a disaster, Murong Zhao suddenly opened his mouth.

The voice is low, like the sound of gold and jade impact, with magnetism, which makes people unconsciously indulge in it: "is the document there?"

In the face of death, people have an indisputable evil root. It is clear that they were still admiring the younger martial brothers and sisters who looked at the instrument. When they heard that Murong Zhao was looking for the instrument, they all gave way in an instant, exposing the instrument to Murong Zhao's sight alone.

Murong Zhao picked a slight corner of his mouth and outlined a mocking smile. His eyes looked evil and disdainful at the document. Mans said methodically, "is Wen Mei still there?"

When Murong Zhao said Wen Mei, the clerk's body trembled.

Since cooperating with the devil, the devil told him the way to absorb mana. After he practiced, he didn't pay much attention to it.

However, he realized the benefits of double cultivation after double cultivation with Wen Mei at the foot of Tianshan Mountain. Moreover, even without double cultivation, the feeling of ecstasy and bone erosion was excellent, and the two people were often together.

It was not until fifty years ago that Wen Mei suddenly vomited blood at a double practice, and her internal skills poured into her body like a flood of jueti. At the beginning, Wen books wanted to stop such changes, but I don't know why. When her skills improved bit by bit, the documents were silent.

When Wen Liang left, he was already half a step away from Yuanying. Even now he is the chief disciple, his accomplishments are one heaven and one earth compared with Wen Liang. Although I don't know why Wen Mei's skills pour into her body, this change is good anyway. Isn't it uncomfortable?

The document fell into a strange silence for the first time.

Wen Mei turned a deaf ear to Wen Mei's cry for mercy. Now he can only wait until he succeeds to become the glory and glory of the chief disciple. His eyes have been blinded by those hypocritical things. He can't see anything.

By the time it was over, Wenmei was dead.

All his internal skills were sucked into his body, and his cultivation was about to break through from the initial stage of transforming God.

When he got back, he fabricated a lie at will and said that Wen Mei suddenly disappeared.

Because his image in xianyinmen is too positive, no one doubts him at all, and the document muddled through like this.

Later, the clerk also found other people to double repair, and then absorbed each other's skills. Because of Wen Mei's business, he didn't just find someone at Xianyin gate, but stretched out his palm. There were women from other sects and casual repair, and even he spent time with men who like men.

Therefore, now his cultivation will be the same as in the plot.

His skills are full of the smell of corpses, rotten and dirty.

The clerk pressed his teeth, restrained his fear of Murong Zhao, took a deep breath, bit his teeth and asked, "what's important for you to find my younger martial sister?"

Murong Zhao still smiled at the corners of his mouth: "there are some things I want to ask her. Is she there?"

The clerk frowned slightly, and began to complain that Wen Mei didn't tell herself that she was involved with the devil cultivation, and that she was such a powerful devil cultivation. If he knew this, he would not kill her.

But now that it's done, he can only pretend to look sad without a paper: "younger martial sister died tragically 50 years ago."

"Dead?" Murong Zhao raised his eyebrows in surprise. Although Wen Mei would have an accident sooner or later after he knew that the nature of the document and the harm of magic power, he didn't expect to die 50 years ago.

Some are too cheap for her.

"It's really cheap for her." Murong Zhao sneered, looked down at the instrument and said, "how did she die?"

Hearing murongzhao's disdainful tone, he was stunned at the moment when he thought Wenmei and murongzhao were close friends. Did he guess wrong that this man was not Wenmei's old acquaintance, but came to seek revenge?

Even though there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, the document still respectfully said: "go back to the elder, the younger generation doesn't know."

"Don't you know?" Murong Zhao sneered, looked at the document with cynical eyes and said, "you obviously sucked her skills away and let her die from Yin. How can you not know?"

The clerk trembled, suddenly raised his head and looked at Murong Zhao. The waves were terrible in his heart, but he pretended to be frightened on his face and waved his hand again and again: "don't talk nonsense, senior. Younger martial sister and I are brothers and sisters. How could I harm her?"