"Bitch! Bitch!"

In the secret room, Zhang Yunfeng was facing a woman's corpse, waving the flying sword in his hand randomly.

And if you break bones and cut flesh with a sword, that's called ruthlessness!

It wasn't until the whole corpse was completely out of human shape, or maybe he was tired of chopping with his breathing and breathing, that he stopped with a fierce look on his face.

"Want to climb higher? You have to ask grandpa if he agrees!"

At the same time, in another house, there was a sound of sobbing.

In the middle, a beautiful woman dressed in white is kneeling in the main hall, and a cold corpse is placed next to it.

At the head of the main hall, there was a middle-aged man about forty years old with a face as red as a date, who was extremely gloomy and silent.

There were also several people standing silently on both sides and around.

"Master, there is not even a trace of the soul left. This time the soul method has failed, but there is still something strange about the young master's body."

At this point, his lips moved slightly, but without any sound, he actually used the method of secret voice transmission.

On the other hand, the gloomy red-faced middle-aged man didn't know what he heard. He suddenly stood up, then opened Lu Keming's neck, looked at it carefully for a while, and used his two fingers to find the wound that looked like an animal's tooth.

After touching it several times, he suddenly let out a sneer for some reason.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

After saying "good" three times in a row, Murong Yanran was confused and thought to herself: "Could it be that the master did it?"

You can't blame her for thinking this way, because from the beginning to now, the two have not been in contact.

After sitting back in his seat, the red-faced middle-aged man winked at the person beside him. The latter immediately took a step forward knowingly, and then, regardless of whether Murong Yanran wanted to or not, he directly put his sleeves away with a flick of his robe.

Lu Keming's body was found.

Then the red-faced middle-aged man said: "You all can go down."

Several family members immediately bowed and walked out without saying a word.

As a result, he and she were the only ones left in the main hall.

"On the night of Ming'er's death, was there any movement in the city on this cold night?"

The red-faced middle-aged man's voice was cold, but it was not urgent, but a little slow.

"As for father, no." Murong Yanran answered respectfully.

"Then what are you doing?" the middle-aged man asked again.

Murong Yanran did not dare to raise her head, she still knelt on the ground and answered carefully: "Practice Qigong and Qi until dawn."

"You didn't hear any strange noise?" The middle-aged man still refused to give up.

Murong Yanran shook her head this time and said nothing.

Silence, half a moment of silence, as long as half a year.

"What are your plans for the future?" This question was a change of subject, but it was still asked by a middle-aged man.

Murong Yanran's tears burst into tears in an instant. Her expression and acting skills, if Toad were here, would definitely be stunned.

I just heard her sobbing as she replied: "Lu Lang and I have already made a lifelong commitment. Even if there is no secular etiquette, there is still the true love of Taoist lovers. Since we have made a lifelong vow, we should keep it until my death."

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"Until you die!" The middle-aged man stood up, his tone a bit noncommittal.

It sounds a little strange.

Then when he walked closer to Murong Yanran, he actually stretched out his hand to help her up, but at this moment, the former immediately felt a strange foreign breath entering his body, which was quickly traveling throughout his body.

Of course, Murong Yanran did not dare to resist at all. Even though they were both in the realm of practicing Xu, their status was very different. The person in front of her was the current head of the Lu family, Lu Changfeng, a monk in the middle stage of practicing Xu.

As far as Murong Yanran knew, there was another ancestor in the Lu family who was an upper-level figure in the Extreme Cold Immortal Palace. Although she had never met him, she knew that this person was truly a powerful person in the realm of real people.

Therefore, in terms of status alone, Lu Changfeng and her, a rootless duckweed, are completely the same in heaven and earth.

"Fengxi has reached the fourth level of training, and his speed is pretty good."

Lu Changfeng's tone of voice was slightly approving.

Then he changed his gaze and said: "But if you ignore it like this, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources? It will also be a waste of the cultivation of my Lu family."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Yanran felt a pain in her chest. When she looked at Lu Changfeng again, she lowered her head in a pretense of shyness...

I don’t know if it’s because Hanye City has started martial law again, but since the bat demon killed five people in a row that day, it has disappeared without a trace.

There are naturally a lot of rumors in the market. Whether it is after dinner or when old friends meet, it is inevitable to have a few words about this matter.

But for some reason, the Xiuzhen broadcast did not report on the tragedy, but instead discussed the fact that the demon army had hovered outside the customs.

Even though Chunlan Pass City was destroyed, the human race regrouped in Mountaineering City as a new stronghold and continued their struggle.

He also called on all forces in the pass to provide personnel support, because if the mountain city was lost again, the next destination of the demon army would be the peaceful world in the pass.

Listening to the voice on the announcer and the new analysis of the war, Toad yawned lazily.

Then he rummaged through various bottles and jars, and began to classify the required ingredients according to the recipe on an ancient jade slip.

But there are still a few things missing, namely, Fire Grass, Black and White Fruit, and Shade Tree Flower.

The toad was in trouble, not because of anything else, but because of these herbs and spiritual fruits.

Because Fangzi is an ancient formula, it means that the things recorded above are likely to have become extinct in this era.

What should I do?

Looking at the records in the jade slips and the three characters "Demon Soul Pill", he couldn't help but reveal an indescribable wry smile.

In ancient times, the soul of the true demon was more difficult to obtain than the three things in this recipe, but when it came to him, it was the other way around.

Do you think it's funny or not?

However, it is impossible not to do it. It is true that this Demonic Soul Pill has the miraculous effect of breaking the realm barrier, and now Toad has reached the late stage of prehistoric times, which is equivalent to the later stage of cultivation.

For the breakthrough, he must start making preparations in advance.

So he found the Tianmeng jade card again, but to his surprise, it seemed to be broken, and there was no reaction at all.

The toad was a little hesitant, but at this moment, he raised his eyes, put away all the objects in front of him, and then jumped into the pond again without being seen.

Yes, it was Song Yu's original hiding place. Although someone would search it every few days, the frequency was decreasing, which meant that this place was becoming safer and safer.
Chapter completed!