Su Xuan looked at it coldly and felt a familiar demonic thought.

"Under immortality, all living beings are greedy.

So what with the spiritual saint, so what with the demon saint, living like a running dog."

Su Xuan whispered, held the knife and left.

soon.

Su Xuan came to the ink prison.

He carried the long knife on his shoulder.

There was a door in front of him, which was the entrance to the ink prison.

The majestic scroll unfolded from a height of a hundred feet, lifelike and like a fairyland on earth.

Two disciples guard the door.

They talked freely.

"Haha, that Wen Ruyu one is quite beautiful, but it's a pity that the palace masters don't know how to show mercy to her, so they will behead her tomorrow."

One disciple chuckled.

"Whoever says it's not the case will marry me as my wife.

So what if she is a demon, she is a beautiful girl after all."

Another disciple also laughed.

"Don't tell me, there are a few girls in the ink prison who are pretty and very coquettish."

"When we go on duty one day, we might have a chance to have fun..." The two of them laughed obscenely.

At this time.

Su Xuan walked closer.

"Who is coming!"

The two of them stopped drinking and did not know Su Xuan.

"Want to go in?"

Su Xuan raised his head and grinned.

"Um?"

The two of them frowned and their eyes turned evil.

To be able to guard the ink prison, his strength is naturally not weak, and he has reached the first level of spiritual master.

"Who is it?"

The two shouted loudly.

But the next moment.

The light of the knife passed by.

The two of them felt that the world was spinning for a while, and then there was no life left.

"As you wish."

Su Xuan chopped off both heads with a knife, and then kicked him into the ink prison.

Then.

In the palm of his right hand, the Imperial Soldier Taihei Bell Tower appeared and was thrown into the ink prison by him.

"Sealing the spirit, swallowing the soul.

Cover the sky, cover the sun.

This time, the murderous intention is determined!"

Su Xuan turned around and walked away.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

The next day.

The Demon Slayer Platform was already crowded with people from all directions, and they started making noises.

They were waiting eagerly, with expressions of excitement on their faces.

"Wen Ruyu is also amazingly talented. In the past, she defeated many powerful men in the Book and Sword Alliance and became a master at a young age!"

"It's a pity that he fell into the devil's path, just like that old master!"

"This is a nest of snakes and rats!"

When everyone talks about it, they can't help but laugh at him.

soon.

The heads of the five great Xuan Sects are here.

They chatted and laughed happily, each surrounding the leader of the Qixuan Sect, and flattered him without any trace from time to time.

"The Holy Son is really a role model for the younger generation, and he will definitely become an emperor in the future!"

The master of Fengyu Pavilion smiled.

Next to the Supreme Son, the Master of Fengyu Pavilion and the Master of Taicang Pavilion were both there.

"The master of the pavilion is ridiculous. It is so difficult to become an emperor."

The Supreme Son smiled and said: "Besides, I was still very weak in the younger generation. For example, Fairy Yang Fengge Chunyang from Qixuan Sect and Master Zhan Mang are both beings who can fight against fifth-level spiritual masters!

"

"Haha, the Holy Son is quite humble.

We know that the Holy Son is accumulating foundation, and when he reaches the same level, he will naturally be invincible."

The owner of Tai Cang Tower caressed his beard.

The Supreme Holy Son smiled but said nothing more.

In his heart, he does have such confidence.

The Supreme Son looked at the storm with a smile, and his demeanor was as good as ever.

But soon, a hint of coldness flashed across his face.

"It is said that Xuanyuan Bailong has a close relationship with the old master of the Book and Sword Alliance. He even went to the Book and Sword Alliance to help him. I wonder if he will come this time?"

Someone was talking quietly.

"Hasn't he disappeared for several years? How could he come?"

"That's right, this is the Qixuan Sect, not the Treasure Refining Pavilion where he can be arrogant and domineering!"

"But to be honest, Xuanyuan Bailong back then was really so arrogant.

Suppress a generation."

"Indeed, it's a pity that it's in the past."

These sounds passed into the ears of the Supreme Holy Son.

"Xuanyuan Bailong."

The Supreme Son thought silently, thinking of the man who always had a trace of fear in his heart.

In this life, he has only failed once.

"Haha, Holy Son, this time Xuanyuan Bailong is coming, you can kill it by yourself!"

The master of Tai Cang House observed his words and complimented with a smile.

"I hope he dares to come."

The Supreme Son put his hands behind his hands and spoke calmly.

far away.
Chapter completed!