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"Senior, are you from the Divination Sect?"

Ying Liu respectfully bowed to the old man as he looked at him!

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't treasure it!"

The old Daoist turned a deaf ear to Shadowflow's words and stared at the distant rooftop. A cold light flashed across his eyes as the bell in his hand rang in that direction!

Ah!

A blood-curdling scream instantly rang out and a human figure stumbled away, fleeing into the distance!

"Sheng Bitian!"

The knife-scarred man looked at the abnormally miserable figure. Killing intent flashed across his eyes. He stood up and was about to give chase …

"Let him be! Once he is struck by the old Daoist's Soul Absorbing Bell, he will not be able to live much longer! "

The old cultivator shook his head. His gaze finally fell on Huo Tianyu, who was lying on the ground.

"I know a bit about the Abacus Sect, but I have never heard of senior! "Senior, I don't know …"

The respect in Shadowflow's eyes became even stronger!

The Abacus Gate was once a supreme existence in those places! His status was lofty and unparalleled!

However, one day, for some reason, nine bolts of lightning fell from the sky, and all the experts of the Abacus Sect perished in that calamity!

The forces in those places had long coveted the treasures of the Abacus Sect. They would seize this opportunity to gather and seize them!

Since then, the Abacus Sect had been utterly defeated. They had completely left the stage of history!

As for those lucky survivors, most of them switched to other sects. Only a small portion of them continued to walk the martial world using the banner of the Abacus Sect, relying on divination!

However, their cultivation was limited. Over time, the Abacus, which had once been incomparably glorious, became a swindler who swindled others.

"A declining sect, do you need to know my surname again?"

The old Daoist shook his head with a carefree smile on his face.

"This time, the old Daoist is here for him!" He is still one game short of my bet. The winner can be decided, and it is easy to win with money, but hard to win against him! Furthermore, I still lack a promise from senior brother. With this kid, I have completed it! "I don't want him to die in the hands of these petty people!"

The old Daoist Priest slowly walked towards Huo Tianyu. With a casual wave of his hand, Huo Tianyu's body gently landed on the old Daoist Priest's shoulder!

"Senior, we have also come for him. I wonder if senior will …"

Shadowgale wanted to say something, but stopped himself!

"Xiao Dao, we can't leave him behind this time!" I want him to play with me! I want him to become an Imperial Advisor! "

The third prince's face was filled with unhappiness as he shook his head like a rattle drum!

"No!" Third Prince, how can you be so hasty when you're the teacher of the kingdom! "

The knife-scarred man said in panic!

"Hehe, one is foolish, the other is not foolish!" With you, Blue Wolf Country will be able to devour the Nine Prefectures! Why do you need this child again? "

The old Daoist walked over to the third prince and lightly patted his shoulder three times!

"Hehehe!" "Thank you, Taoist Elder!"

The third prince's face lit up and he suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"Third Prince, you can't!" You have the body of a golden dragon, how can you kneel and kowtow to others! "

The knife-scarred man ran over in panic!

The old Daoist shook his head and glared at the knife-scarred man. Then, he turned his gaze towards Ying Liu and the little girl who was pulling at the corner of his clothes.

"This child has a demonic aura. From today onwards, Bi Ran will be involved with your Devil Sect!" When I go back, tell that little guy from the Long Tian Sect that I'll borrow five years' time from that little brat and return him to him as a true treasure! "

After the old Daoist said this, without waiting for a reply, he turned and left!

"Aunt Ying, why did he call daddy Xiao Budian?"

The little girl pulled at the corner of Shadowflow's clothes as she asked with a curious expression on her face!

"He, he actually has the surname Shi!"

Shadowflow was petrified as he stared at the old Daoist, who had already left, with his mouth agape!

"..."

"Ghost, Ghost King!" Save me! "

In a dark cave, a figure was stumbling his way inside!

"Humph!" "Useless people!"

A short figure wearing a ghost king mask slowly walked out from the darkness! Behind him was a woman whose face was covered with mysterious patterns and whose eyes revealed dense hatred. She followed closely behind him!

"Lin …"

Looking at the woman, Sheng Batian was stunned!

"Do you know what this is?"

The Spirit King held onto the Orchid Flower Finger and took out an exceptionally brilliant flower from a waterless vase!

"These are dried flowers?"

Sheng Batian shifted his gaze from the woman to the flower in the Ghost King's hand.

"Right, dried flower! It's a very particular meditation tool, symbolizing eternity! "

The Spirit King slowly walked towards Sheng Batian!

"But, dried flowers are also fragile items!"

The Ghost King carefully placed the flower next to Sheng Bi Tian's ear and slowly walked away while pinching his thumb and middle finger together.

"This smell!"

A sliver of surprise suddenly appeared in Sheng Bitian's eyes!

"I once said that I would cut off your tongue and dig out your eyes! The current you, is just like this dried flower. Other than this shell, there is no other use for you! "

The Spirit King waved to the woman behind him!

"Puchi!"

Before Sheng Bitian could recover from his shock, the two daggers had already deeply stabbed into his eyes!

"Young lady's hooves!" You unfilial son, your father … "Wuwuwu!"

Before Sheng Bitian could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his mouth!

Half of his tongue fell before him!

"Sky Demon, his body is yours, don't break it!"

The Spirit King's figure slowly disappeared into the cave!

"Hehehe, this is the first time I've ever seen a poisonous bastard like you, the father of a poisonous tiger!" "Since he gave you to me, if you want to blame me, blame him!"

A strange black gauze slowly coiled around Sheng Bitian's feet!

"Wuwuwu!"

Sheng Bitian didn't struggle at all. He allowed the bandage to wrap around his body, and his blind eyes kept staring at the spot where the Spirit King had disappeared. His face was filled with rage and regret!

The gauze wrapped him faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, it had reached his neck!

Suddenly, Sheng Tianyi raised his head. The anger and remorse on his face had all disappeared. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a tear slowly flowed down from the corner of his eye!

"..."

"Truly a procrastination!"

At the entrance of the cave, the Ghost King looked at the person who was slowly approaching. His entire body was wrapped in gauze, and only one eye was left on the person's strange face. His soft voice contained a hint of reproach!

"This time, my injuries are severe. I still need the Soul Essence of some powerful practitioners!"

The weird faced man used his remaining eye to stare at the petite figure in front of him!

"My Ghost Hell Flower is about to bloom."

The woman with the mysterious pattern on her face also looked at the Spirit King!

"There is no longer any need to stay here! We, we have to go! "

The Ghost King looked at the silver white cloud on his arm that looked as if it was alive. He raised his head and looked at a very, very far away place!