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Tianlong City, outside the city, in the jungle.

In autumn, leaves are falling.

There are two people in front of the dead tree, an old man in black robe, who can't see his face clearly and is covered by a black fog.

Another is a young man, surrounded by black air.

This young man is just the little ghost king.

"Dad, that bitch is in Yuba. It's full moon tonight. What can I do?"

Little ghost Wang is worried.

The old man in black is no one else, but the ghost king.

"Yu Ba is a man of deep cultivation. He will not rush to act as a father without full assurance."

"Dad, Zhou qingday is a pure Yin body. Did you give up like this? You know, I pretended to be a good person and asked her to worship you as a teacher, so that I could pick up her tonight. Now there is something wrong with her. I really don't like it!"

The little ghost Wang's face was blue and his eyes were cold.

Father and son are speechless.

Seven years ago, the little ghost King met Zhou qingday and coaxed him into the ghost King cave. At that time, the pure silver body of Zhou qingday had not grown to the present level, so he could only wait patiently.

Finally now, however, the cooked duck flies!

"Children, stand the loneliness."

"Tonight, you will go to the city Lord's office to investigate the situation, but you should remember that you should not act rashly!"

The ghost King's hoarse voice came, and the little ghost King nodded.

After he turned around and left, he lingered in his eyes with a cold air, and made up his mind, "dad doesn't let me act rashly. It's impossible. I've been waiting for seven years. Now that the melon is ripe, I should harvest it."

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City Lord's mansion, in Linghao's room.

Linghao sits cross legged on the bed. Zhenyuan of heaven and earth rushes into his body crazily. The Taoist gate in his body emits golden light. As Zhenyuan rushes in, his whole body is golden.

Within ten years, Linghao has broken through from the original double heaven of Taoism to the present five Heaven, which is not very slow for the external cultivators.

Every small realm is extremely time-consuming, even stuck at the bottleneck.

Like the rain show, the seven heavy days in daozun have been stuck for four years without any sign of breakthrough.

Ling Hao opens his eyes and a ray of golden light rushes away from them.

"Over the years, I've raised my physique to a medium king, but the real strength is no different from that of a superior king."

"Whether it's the strength of the real yuan or the strength of the body, it can make me stand invincible across two small realms."

Linghao can stride over three small realms in the process of creation, sun and moon, and realm, but it is not so easy to reach the realm of Tao and respect.

The premise of the breakthrough is to activate the ten marks in the body so as to break through the door and enter the realm of Daojun.

Ten marks are the necessary factors to break open the door. Linghao looks inside the door, and the dark door is closed. Occasionally, there is a golden light spraying from the door. On the door, there are five golden marks, and the golden light flashes.

From the gold mark on the jet of hot air, and then into the viscera.

The remaining five marks are activated, which need countless pills, as well as Tiancai and Dibao.

Nowadays, there are not so many daozun elixirs in the market, but the best daozun elixir sold is too expensive to die. Each one needs 3000 top-grade Lingshi.

"Now I need Lingshi, or I can't even afford daozundan."

"Things in the abyss can only be put down for a while. When I can be proud of Tianlong City, I think it will come to an end. At present, I need to improve my strength."

At any time, Ling Hao remembers that only strength is everything.

The city Lord's office warmly invited Linghao to come and go, so he settled down here first, and he could also inquire about the distribution of the major forces in Tianlong city. Only by cultivating himself to be superior to Tianlong City, could he uncover the story of the demon emperor in the abyss.

In other words, Ling Hao's goal is to walk horizontally in Tianlong city.

At night, the wind blows.

Linghao heard only one exclamation in the room. He immediately pushed open the door and ran to the next room.

Next door, it's sunny!

That exclamation just now was full of incomparable panic, which was made by Zhou qingdaytime.

Enter the room, there is no one in it.

There is also a glass of steaming water on the table.

"What happened?"

Ling Hao closed her eyes and stroked the objects in the room.

In my mind, Zhou qingday is making tea. Suddenly, a person comes in the room.

A night suit.

Just show your eyes.

Black night pedestrians, body method is very fast, step by step in front of Zhou Qing day, point all the acupoints of Zhou Qing day, then resist on the shoulder, open the door, blink disappeared in the night.

Ling Hao follows the path of the man in black.

Flying in the air, towards the outside of the city.

He remembered that he had seen them in sunny days.

In the jungle, the ancient trees are towering. In the Bush, there lies a beautiful and moving woman who looks like an immortal. She is in the clear day of Zhou Dynasty. At the moment, her eyes are disgusted, and she looks at the night pedestrians in black. Although she is being pointed all over, she can still speak.

"Elder martial brother, what are you going to do?"

A cold voice.

At night, the passer-by in black slowly took off the black face cloth and showed a pair of obscene eyes. He glanced back and forth at Zhou Qingtian's delicate body. He licked his lips. "Younger martial sister, you are so beautiful. What do you say elder martial brother wants to do?"