The old woman heard this and didn't know if it was because of her excitement. A blush appeared on her old cheeks. She said excitedly: "The ancestor wisely, with the intention of old man, he can design a crime to eliminate all the Yi Qing lineage in Yuebu Mountain. Humph, this time that person is not on the mountain. I think who can protect him Yi Qing!"

The old woman became more and more excited as she spoke, but from the corner of her eyes, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the colder eyes of the old man with a beard. Seeing this, she quickly shut up and stopped talking.

The old man with long beard looked at the old woman and shut up, but was silent for a while, and said lightly: "This is not something you should consider. If it weren't for thinking that you are Yuxiu's sister, if you just have a cultivation level, would you think you can sit in your seat today? Do you think you can climb up to Yi Qing's head so smoothly? What do you want next? Step me under your feet? Luo Yuyang, you are so big!"

The old man with long beard became colder and colder. At the end of the story, a terrifying pressure appeared out of thin air in the originally dull room, which made the old woman breathlessly. The maid standing in front of the door in the distance looked calm, as if she had not felt the suffocating terrifying pressure at all, and looked at the people in the room with a expressionless face.

The old woman only supported her breath for a few days, then knelt down and bowed down, clasped her fists and raised her head over her head, and said respectfully with fear: "What the ancestor taught me is that Yu Yang said nothing for a moment. I hope the ancestor will not blame him, and I hope the ancestor will not blame him!" Although the old woman knelt down in time and begged for mercy, the old man with long beard had no intention of dissipating his cultivation. The pressure on the old woman in the room was getting heavier and heavier.

The figure of the old woman named Luo Yuyang gradually bent down with the deepening pressure of the old man with long beard. Beads of sweat were constantly flowing down from the old woman's forehead, and her knees gradually sinking into the black green floor tiles under her feet. No one around dared to speak out to plead with the old man with long beard sitting in the main seat.

After a while, the old woman finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, as if she was afraid of dyeing the old man's clothes red. The old woman instantly waved her sleeves and caught the blood red that was about to fall. It seemed that the old woman's actions attracted the attention of the old man with long beards. The old man with long beard sighed softly, then dissipated his cultivation level. He didn't even look at the old woman who was kneeling and said softly: "Liuyue Pool faces the wall for ten days!"

After only a moment of silence, the old woman stood up with difficulty, gently put the messy white hair on her hands behind her ears, bowed deeply to the old man in front of her, and said respectfully: "Abide by the old ancestor's oral order."

The moment the old woman left the room, the expressionless maid also saw the unconcealed murderous intent on the old woman's face.

The people in the Jade Mai City, which was blocked by black fog, naturally did not know what was going on outside. At this moment, I don’t know if what the little turtle said just now had a great impact on the two people in front of me. For a moment, Ji and Lian Chihao stood there in a daze, unable to say a word. After a while, Lian Chihao burst out with a loud laugh.

Lian Chihao covered his stomach with his left hand, pointed his right hand not far in front of him, and his back was facing him. The little turtle with golden light shining all over him burst into laughter, and his figure seemed to be uncontrollably trembling, "Hahaha, are you a demon king? Just by your golden little turtle? Not to mention anything else, just in terms of body shape, you are a thousand miles away from the legendary giant monster outside the sky. Are you a demon king? Then I am the demon king, hahaha, do you say so, Senior Ji..."

Lian Chihao laughed and shook his flowers. After saying that, he turned around and looked at Chi Ji who had just been shaken out. But what Ling Lian Chihao didn't expect was that Lian Chihao, who had finally stood up with a brick wall, did not sneer at the little turtle who spoke wildly in front of him, but frowned and looked at the sky covered by black fog with a complicated expression.

Unlike Lian Chihao and the others in the city, the moment when the little turtle exited, the black fog that wrapped around Yumai City clearly sensed the changes in the sky outside the city. The thunder that resounded through the heaven and earth and the intertwined lightning not only exploded in the dark clouds, but also exploded in Chi Ji's heart. Yang thunder could control all the filthy things in the world, and was the number one natural enemy of the demon clan.

When the first thunder sounded, Chi Ji knew that the golden light in front of him seemed to be a small and cute little turtle, and it was definitely not simple. It might be as he said, as he was a peerless monster. Although Chi Ji thought so, he did not contact the little turtle in front of him with the giant monster outside the sky before Wanzai, but just thought it was a big monster from nowhere. After all, Baxia is the most sacred symbol of the demon clan, and the emperor among the demons ten thousand years ago.

Although I already felt that the little turtle in front of me was a tricky guy of unknown origin, this was not the biggest concern of Chi Ji. The current vision of Yumai City had probably already alarmed the old guys in Bu Yueshan. I now had a broken body and broke the seal, and my other half was sealed in the black short sword in my hand. Now Chi Ji's strength can only reach 40% of the peak period. How could he be the opponent of the old guys in Yuebushan?

Thinking of this, Chi Ji, who was already frowning, was even more frowning. Zhou Sheng, as the elder brother, obviously showed repulsion when he possessed Zhang Dahai. It was at the critical moment of fighting for control of his body that it was a mess. At the moment, a little turtle ran out from nowhere. Under the suppression of his blood, he still had no choice but to use it and could not figure out the cultivation level of the little turtle in front of him.

Under such a situation, if the old guys from Bu Yueshan came over, with Chi Ji's current strength, they could only wait for death. When Chi Ji thought of this, she felt a little bored. She had just broken free from the seal, but everything was not going well. If the brat Lian Chi Hao had been pestering him and asking questions, she might have captured Qiu An long time ago. Thinking of this, Chi Ji felt helpless and wanted to kill Lian Chi Hao with one palm.

Lian Chihao looked at the expression of Chi Ji beside him, and stopped laughing for a moment. His gaze also moved with Chi Ji's eyes, but he only saw Zhang Dahai, who was wrapped in black fog and leaned over the Yumai City. In addition, the sky was covered by black fog, and there was nothing else. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. He asked softly at Chi Ji, who looked up at her head and looked like earth, "Senior Chi Ji, what are you looking at?"

Chi Ji was already a little dissatisfied with Lian Chihao who was squeamish and delayed time. Hearing the guy asked heartlessly in front of him, his chest seemed to burn like a fire. He turned his head and stared at Lian Chihao with a puzzled look on his face, and shouted sternly: "Shut up!"

Lian Chihao was inexplicably fierce and said something fierce by the envoy Ji. He felt a little aggrieved in his heart and murmured in a low voice: "It's true, I don't know if it's sealed for too long. Lao *, your temper is too bad!"

After venting his anger for a moment, Chi Ji slowly turned his head, took a deep breath and said softly: "The natural vision outside the city will probably attract the attention of the Bu Yueshan group soon. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time." As he said that, he threw the black short sword in his hand to Lian Chihao beside him, stood up and made gestures with both hands. The black fog that was originally hovering in the air seemed to have felt the summoning and slowly landed in front of Chi Ji.

After just a few breaths, the black mist slowly dissipated, and Zhang Dahai, who was wrapped in it, came out. At this moment, Zhang Dahai was still unconscious. However, most of the blood-red beast-faced armor he was originally wearing had broken down at this moment, leaving only half of the armor left. Zhang Dahai's face was strangely bounded by the nose bones. The left face was Zhang Dahai's own face, and the right face was Zhou Sheng's face. The two were constantly squirming, as if they were engaged in this fierce offensive and defensive battle.

There was no way for Zhi Ji to let Zhou Sheng go and let him struggle in Zhang Dahai's body. He had to sigh inwardly, thinking that he would transfer Zhou Sheng's soul out when he left this place. Thinking of this, he hugged the tall Zhang Dahai in his arms. The young Chi Ji hugged Zhang Dahai who was one head higher than him, which seemed a little funny.

Lian Chihao seemed to have not figured out the situation yet, so he reached out to take the short sword that Chi Ji threw over. He stared at Chi Ji who was unconscious and couldn't help but feel curious. He asked, "Why don't I feel anything?"

Chi Ji felt a little impatient, but he thought that he would place the soul of the elder brother Zhou Sheng in Lian Chihao's body in Lian Chihao's body. After hesitation for a while, he did not occur. He took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Lian Chihao with frown. He said softly: "Zhengyang Thunder is a deadly weapon for the demon clan, as if it is a unique method of heaven to restrain the demon clan's monks. Therefore, after ten thousand years of training, the demon clan has long become extremely sensitive to the appearance of Zheng Yang Thunder. You are not a demon clan, and the light of the sky is blocked by my casting here, so you don't feel it is normal..."

As I said, as if I suddenly thought of something, my face changed drastically and turned around in disbelief. Looking at the little turtle who was also confused as Lian Chihao, I exclaimed in a burst of voice: "You can't feel anything either?"

Lian Chihao looked in the direction of Chi Ji, and saw that the little turtle looked confused. He stretched out his small right claw and scratched the elder's two strangely long-horned heads, and said softly: "Ah? What are you talking about? What do you feel? What are you doing?"
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