Shake your hands gently to shake off the ashes.

Picking up the tattered cloak, tearing it into pieces and kneading it into a ball of cloth, Bai Yujun, wearing black clothes and a hood, came to the door with elegant steps, stretched out his hand to grab the door, and the dragon's claws' unique demon-breaking properties slowly tore apart the restrictions on the secret room door.

The door opened automatically, and the slender legs walked to the edge of the rift valley cliff.

He took off his hood and turned sideways to look up, looking up and down at the dark black market, his red lips curled up in a sneer.

I saw many ugly monsters and ferocious ghosts, evil spirits and evil spirits full of evil spirits, full of death and evil. There are always dark corners where the light cannot shine, where evil and filth gather and breed.

"Oh, Yin Jue Death Land is really a good place."

Raise your arms.

From Zhang Xiao's slender jade hands, dozens of spheres the size of glass balls flew away.

The ball is wrapped in a demon cloak.

He turned around and put on his hood and disappeared into the darkness. In the black market of the underground rift valley behind him, dozens of small balls were flying around. The tattered cloak was not just a rag but a real treasure. It had concealing and concealing properties. The torn scraps could also be used. It was very useful.

It's a pity, but Bai has never pursued treasures throughout his life.

"I'm giving you a gift. It's been compressed and carefully brewed for several days. Don't dislike it."

There was no rain for several days under the dark clouds.

A large amount of lightning was collected and compressed by Bai Yujun.

Come all come.

There has to be something left behind.

The evil black market has been entrenched here for more than three or five years. The regional controllers turned a blind eye, but there are some things that cannot be justified if they know in their hearts that there is nothing to put in the light. There is a difference between good and evil. What Bai Yujun has to do is to show the dark side in the sun, so that

The Xia family, which prides itself on being a righteous party, has to take action even if it doesn't want to.

Pure conspiracy.

Just thinking about it makes me feel happy.

Doing good deeds and then turning around, hiding your merits and fame, and making a scene known to everyone is not in line with the style of a certain white Voldemort.

The small balls wrapped in rags spread lightly and were everywhere.

One of them slowly floated up.

Drifting past the dim yellow lantern and disappearing into the darkness, on the cliff wall of the rift valley, a certain evil ghost looked around anxiously, and happened to see a small ball floating up from the bottom of the valley. Ghosts are naturally sensitive to thunder and lightning, and they always felt that something was wrong. Curiously, they stretched their heads to take a look.

.

The rag loosened, revealing the light blue light inside.

The ugly face in front of me gradually became horrifying...

surface.

It's early morning.

Flowers are blooming all over the mountain, butterflies are dancing around, and the wind smells the fragrance of flowers.

The handsome young man spoke softly and elegantly. He deliberately composed poems in a gentle tone with a slight nasal sound, praising the sea of ​​flowers and even the beautiful young lady in front of him.

In the rosy days, the rich lady has fallen in love with the young man, and she is about to express her love for him at the sight of him.

The young dandy flicked his folding fan.

"My love for the girl can be seen from the heavens and the earth, and the sky and the thick earth are proof of it! If I lie even half a word, the sky will fall apart and the earth will burst with five thunders!"

Immediately, the girl's heart almost broke.

Just then...

In an instant, the whole world turned dazzling white, and the earth collapsed!

A bright, slightly blue electric snake woven telescreen emerged from the ground!

Mud flies and arcs are released in twists and turns.

The ground beneath our feet trembled like an earth dragon turning over. Looking down from a high altitude, we could clearly see blue lightning bursting in a long crack on the surface, shaking the ground and sending smoke and dust flying.

The playboy and the rich lady were stunned.

Among the crowd of hikers in the distance.

The freckled girl rubbed her face with her hands, turned into a woman and walked away quickly, and changed her appearance again when she missed another person.

Behind him, evil spirits surged into the sky from the cracks in the ground!

In fact, except for those low-level evil spirits, the strong ones are at most disgraced. The goal has been achieved, and it is more appropriate to describe it as lifting the lid of the pot.

The Xia family finally took action to eliminate the evil spirits.

no way.

I couldn't cover the pot when I opened the lid.

The morning sun was shining brightly. The female swordsman on the roadside raised her head and saw many people chasing each other and crossing the stone bridge. She smiled at the corners of her mouth and raised her hand to make a mocking gesture without looking back. Her words were concise and concise, and she did not hide her contempt for both parties.

"You're welcome. Morning exercise is a good habit."

It doesn't matter how many evil spirits die, it's classic that the opponent is disgusted to death.

…

Thousands of miles of tracking.

Bai Yujun had a premonition that the world might lose control and become more and more chaotic.

In the noisy and prosperous city, people are walking quickly in light clothes, wearing straw hats and holding knives. The evil plague god releases evil poison to harm the people. We can't just let it go.

I don’t mention credit, I just want to send it to where it should go.

The main streets in the city were crowded with people, including ordinary people, rangers, and monks. Bai Yujun saw another scene with his eyes in a trance, the city falling into hell...

The scene before my eyes changes.

He paused and raised his straw hat.

The colorful and noisy world before has changed, turning into a hell burned by crimson flames.

The fierce wind roared, the pavilions were filled with sparks and ashes, everything looked like it was burned, the strong wind blew the ashes scattered on the ground, the sky was an oppressive blood red, yes, this is hell.

In the blood-red ruins, all the creatures were wailing, while Bai Yujun was still staring at the fierce wind alone.

The eyes shine, and the illusions disappear.

"Oh, I don't have time to relax."

He lowered his straw hat and disappeared into the crowd.

It didn't take much effort to find another escaped demon.

Outside the city, there is a certain sect.

Bai Yujun looked at the fairy-like plaque of the sect and was filled with emotion. Look at this fairyland with auspiciousness covering the green mountains and green waters. Where is the fairyland? It is clearly a trap. Who would have thought that there is a cave of evil spirits in the darkness of the sect of cultivating immortals?

Join forces to stand in the fairyland.

What an excellent routine, it really amazes Long. They are all talented people.

Only by carefully observing and observing can you realize the strangeness.

The mountain range where the Immortal Cultivation Sect is located is unique, with yin and yang. There is a treasured place where spiritual veins gather and Feng Shui gathers, and there is also a natural place where yin energy gathers.

Cultivation of immortality in the land of birth, cultivation of demons in the end of life.

The sect is divided into two parts, light and dark, supporting each other and playing tricks.

Bai Yujun sneaked into the ground.

Sneaking into the sect along the deep earth and water veins is an act of assassination. Carrying a knife to the door cannot show your skills. I am used to returning to my old profession. Back then, I was a famous assassin in the world and the commission was high.

The mountain peaks are shaded by cliffs.

The gentle breeze rustled the fallen leaves on the ground, and the sect disciples on duty only heard a clanging sound.

Looking back, they saw a bronze artifact with the head of an evil beast lying on the bluestone-carved gatehouse. It was just an ordinary Feng Shui ornament. The two of them didn't take it seriously and picked it up and hung it up again.

The line of sight enters the cave and moves downward infinitely along the steps.

After passing through stone gates and strange stone carvings, reaching the deepest part of the mountains, the underground space suddenly became huge, and the ancient sculptures were toppled and crooked.

In the middle of the cave hall is a six-foot-wide well with a stone edge and a dark bottom...

Bang~

The demon lay prone on the ground, his forehead was penetrated by a sharp knife and he died with his eyes open.

Bai Yujun wiped away the blood on the corpse with a straight knife.

I walked to the edge of the well and looked down. It was so dark that I couldn't see the bottom. When I drilled into the water veins, I noticed something was wrong with this well. It was filled with evil and cold, and seemed to be connected to another world. As a dragon, I instinctively rejected this kind of well.

energy.

It was so dark that I couldn't even see my own reflection.
Chapter completed!