After hearing the masked man's suggestion, Zhou Jinfeng's eyes were obviously moved.

He glanced at Shui Youdao, who was as heavy as water, and thought to himself that he had offended the other party anyway, so he must not be good at this matter. It would be better to take a bet and join forces to kill the other party. Shui Youdao has been practicing alchemy for decades, and his wealth is probably not as rich as the city lord's mansion.

I wonder how we two will be assigned after things are done? Zhou Jinfeng asked the most critical question.

The water has the word to you, that boy belongs to me! The masked man showed a smile of a successful plan in his cold eyes.

Although the other party has the same realm as his own, his qi and blood are weak and his combat power is not as good as himself. I will give you some sweet things first, and after the matter is completed, he will have the final say from time to time.

The deal! Zhou Jinfeng gritted his teeth. For him, he made such a decision to bet the entire Zhou family on it. If it fails, the Zhou family will be wiped out.

Zhao Yunpeng and his wife, who had just relaxed, stood up nervously again at this time. They hurried to their son to protect him. Their meaning was very obvious. If they wanted to kill my son, they would step past our bodies.

You really don’t know how to live or die! Shui Youdao glanced at the two of them with a gloomy gaze, and slowly took out a long sword filled with spiritual energy from the storage ring on his fingers.

An invisible sharp aura suddenly swept across the entire space, and everyone had the illusion of being pointed at the throat by a sharp blade of the magic weapon.

Some monks under their cultivation level squatted on the ground in a flash, and their backs were wet with cold sweat at this moment, and they had the illusion that they would be killed under the sword the next moment.

Top-grade spiritual weapon! Zhou Jinfeng felt this sharpness and screamed in surprise, but in an instant he was so excited that he almost screamed. He could not resist the temptation of the top-grade spiritual weapon.

Hehe! Is the top-grade spiritual weapon? I have it too! There was a big gun in the masked man's hand. The body of the gun was black and shiny, and the tip of the gun was even more cold and icy.

As soon as the gun was released, Zhou Jinfeng's expression suddenly stopped. He looked at the big gun incredible. He immediately guessed the other party's identity through the big gun. He didn't understand why the other party did such a thing?

The atmosphere at the scene was a little depressed. Shui Youdao held the sword in his hand tightly, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yuande who had not yet woken up, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

However, thinking of Zhao Yuande's kindness of teaching, his heart became firm again, and the powerful force in his body burst into the sword in his hand, and the sword suddenly burst out with brilliant light.

Brother Zhou, let’s do it! The masked man said in a gloomy way, and the spear in his hand drew a shiny silver light, and he pointed it at Shui Youdao’s forehead.

Seeing the masked man taking action, Zhou Jinfeng gritted his teeth, raised his palm and slashed out a big black hand as dark as ink, and pressed it hard towards the water and Youdao cover.

I fought with you! Shui Youdao shouted loudly and rushed towards the two of them.

Alas! A melodious sigh rang out in the audience.

A bloody light soared into the sky, and a blood-stained head suddenly rolled to the ground!

Bang!

The big gun fell to the ground and made a deafening sound, and the ground was smashed into a big pit.

A mighty and tall figure stood in the center with his hands behind his back, and it was the seventh elder of the Huoyun Sect.

He saw the changes in the field and also had some appreciation for Shui Youdao's character. At the most critical moment, he took action to kill the masked man.

Plop!

Zhou Jinfeng collapsed to the ground suddenly, his face full of fear and regret. How could he have thought that such a master would appear?

Alas! The Seventh Elder glanced at the corpse on the ground, as if he had remembered something.

With a wave of his hand, a blazing flame spurted out from his hand, directly wrapping the corpse on the ground.

The next moment, the body turned into a pool of ashes and drifted away with the wind.

He took another casual move and put the spear on the ground into his hand and threw it into his storage space.

He is not greedy for this thing. If this thing is exposed, the seeds he likes may have a estrangement in his heart, which is not a good thing for the Huoyun Sect.

The seventh elder's eyes swept towards Zhou Jinfeng again, and the other party obviously recognized this person's identity and must not stay in the world.

Zhou Jinfeng was a grown-up spirit. As soon as he saw the other person's eyes, he knew what the other person had thought of. He hurriedly shouted: Senior, please spare me, I'll do anything.

Whoosh!

The seventh elder raised his finger and pointed it lightly, and a fire light flew out and penetrated Zhou Jinfeng's eyebrows, piercing it through.

When the Zhao family saw Zhou Jinfeng's death, their faces were filled with darkness. They knew that as long as Zhao Yuande woke up, they would definitely not be careless, but they did not dare to escape. They just turned their attention to Zhao Yunpeng and his wife for help!

When Zhao Yunpeng saw everyone's gazes asking for help, he couldn't help but snorted angrily, turned his head to continue paying attention to his son's situation.

You are you, Senior Luo! Shui Youdao suddenly shouted in surprise as he looked at the middle-aged man who killed his powerful enemies repeatedly.

Are you? Elder Seven turned his head in surprise and looked at Shui Youdao up and down. The more you looked at this appearance, the more familiar it became, but he couldn't remember seeing it there before.

I am Xiaoshui! Xiaoshui from Shuiyun City! Shui Youdao's face was full of joy, as if he had seen his long-lost relatives.

Xiaoshui! The Seventh Elder looked Shui Youdao up and down again, and his face gradually showed a happy look. He patted his shoulder gently and said with a gentle voice. It's really Xiaoshui. If you don't say it, I really have no one to come out. You have become an alchemist. It seems that my senior brother didn't love you in vain back then.

Xiaoshui was ashamed. Shui Youdao lowered his head a little sadly. After more than 40 years, he had only barely stepped into the threshold of a spirit-level alchemist. Now he thought he was really young and ignorant back then.

Everyone who came to their senses from the shock looked at the movements and expressions of the two. An old man respectfully called the senior, and the other party accepted it calmly. He always felt that the scene was really funny.

In fact, this is also a very normal thing. The higher a person's cultivation level, the longer his life will be.

Seeing that the seventh elder was only thirty or forty years old, he was actually over 150 years old, and Shui Youdao was really only 67 years old.

After a person's cultivation reaches the Blood Sea God's Fetus, his life span begins to grow with the increase of his realm.

In this world, an ordinary person's life span is only seventy or eighty years old. After starting to practice, he began to squeeze his potential. Before the spiritual platform conceived the god, his life span will not increase, but will gradually decrease due to practice.

Only after he has passed the spiritual stage of pregnancy, his life span can he increase to about 150 years, and his life span will double to about 300 years of age when he reaches the state of unity of yin and yang.

Although Shui Youdao is a gray-bearded old man, as long as he enters the spiritual realm of the spiritual platform, he will be nourished by the gods and will immediately recover from his youth.

However, it is not a simple matter to get pregnant and be immersed. It requires long-term accumulation and understanding. Most practitioners will be blocked from this hurdle and will never move forward.

Those who can enter the spiritual platform to conceive gods will not be one, and those who can combine yin and yang will not be one! In the future, cultivation will become more and more difficult. In every great realm, countless people will be sad and sad, and they will never be able to overcome this life.

Just like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge, there are very few people who can pass through it safely.

Xiaoshui! You accompanied our senior brother to leave Zhucheng, and the senior brother gave you some alchemy techniques. I really didn’t expect you to become a alchemy master. I had made bets with my senior brother, but I didn’t expect that my senior brother’s vision was better than mine! The Seventh Elder glanced at Shui Youdao, and there was a look of remembrance in his eyes.

Xiaoshui wanted to meet Senior Gu for more than 40 years. I wonder if Senior Gu could recognize me, Shui Youdao, looking at the Seventh Elder, almost begging, and his voice became a little stuttering because of his excitement.

OK! It’s going on here, follow me to go back to the sect! Elder Seven looked at Shui Youdao and remembered the young man who was following his senior brother’s butt and constantly begging to learn alchemy. He nodded gently. The senior brother must be very happy to see him!

Thank you Senior Luo! When Shui Youdao heard the affirmative answer, he started dancing and a complicated expression appeared on his face, a little nervous, a little excited, and a little at a loss.

There was no idea when the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunders exploded in the clouds, and electric dragons soared in the clouds, and an unparalleled terrifying pressure came to the earth.

Everyone present felt this terrifying pressure, and they couldn't help but feel terrified.

Especially the Seventh Elder raised his head with a serious expression.

Click!

A thick thunder pillar poured down from the clouds and slashed towards the people below.

The seventh elder's face changed drastically, and with a wave of his sleeve, he wrapped his water with Dao, and Zhao Yunpeng and his wife appeared hundreds of meters away in an instant.

The thunder pillar fell straight down and slashed over Zhao Yuande, who was sitting cross-legged.
Chapter completed!