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Chapter 132 The Fat Golden Dragon of the Indifferent Immortal Venerable 23
A wave of waves has risen again.

Feng Qingwu's head is a little big: Why does everything happen every day?

Just as he was thinking, he saw a person falling from the sky and landed in front of the three of them.

It was a man in an all-black robe.

A man wearing all black robes and a huge black cloak.

The sky was clear and clear, and the sun was too hot, so he had to wear the hat on the cloak.

People can't see his face clearly.

Lan Yao blinked, feeling a little curious.

Why is this person like Li Chongyun?Li Chongyun likes to carry fans everywhere, why does this person like to wear a black cloak on a hot day?
Doesn't he know that black absorbs heat?
No matter how much curiosity Lan Yao had in his heart, the man in black walked up to Shangguan Yi without even looking at him.

The man in black came with a purpose and a plan.

The abnormal behavior made Feng Qingwu feel weird even to an outsider.

The man in black saluted Shangguan Yi respectfully.

He clasped his fists and said in an extremely serious voice, "Immortal Master Qingyi, that Demon Lord... is here again."

The man in black sighed deeply and seemed to be extremely helpless.

He tilted his head slightly, as if he was very saddened by the news.

However, the man in black who had been waiting for a long time was unable to wait for Shangguan Yi's answer.

its not right--

The man in black blinked his eyes hidden in the darkness.

If it were normal, he would have asked directly and anxiously!
Why is there no movement today?
No one answered, so the man in black could only freeze in place.

Beads of sweat rolled down the forehead in a panic.

He was anxiously thinking about all kinds of speculations, and all kinds of pictures boiled up in his mind.

Just when the atmosphere was too awkward, Lan Yao spoke up: "Who is the Demon Lord? Is it powerful?"

When someone answered, the man in black almost cried out of emotion.

He quickly turned his head, looked at Lan Yao, and kept answering Lan Yao's question: "This...young master, you don't know something! The Demon Lord is the evil thing in charge of all the demons!
He is very good!

Not only that, his character is also extremely bad!

He does evil things and does many evil things. When everyone mentions him, they are filled with fear and disgust!
he……"

The man in black spoke impassionedly, and was about to blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"How powerful is he?!" Lan Yao's eyes lit up, and the square sword in his hand was slightly deformed by him because of his excitement.

The pitiful square sword that was refined not long ago was bent by the master before it could draw people's mouths.

The man in black felt that Lan Yao was a little strange.

The sparkling eyes, which seemed to be able to blind people's eyes, made him pull his hat quickly.

He pulled the hat a little further forward.

The man in black was extremely puzzled: Why has he never seen this young master before?Not to mention anything else, but these eyes are scary... they almost light up his face!

"Huh? Huh? Huh?" Lan Yao couldn't wait for an answer, and asked again anxiously, "How good is he?"

The man in black choked and glanced slightly to the side.

The cold, expressionless young man in white robe didn't have the slightest intention to answer him.

The little girl, who was not too old, seemed to be a little impatient and picked her ears.

Anyway... none of them are normal people.

Also, none of them wanted to talk to him.

There is only one who is willing to talk to him... the most abnormal one.

Acid rain fell in the heart of the man in black, and he could only continue to answer helplessly.

His voice was a little high, as if to attract the attention of some people: "Awesome! How can it not be amazing!

He once slaughtered all the monks in an entire town in one day!
He also contracted the magic sword that is said to be the best in the world!
That magic sword can split an entire mountain with one strike!

Moreover, it is said that there is a sword spirit in the form of a black dragon living in the magic sword!
In this world, sword spirits in the form of dragons are rare!

Not to mention that dragons are the most powerful creatures in the world!

And...the one living in the strongest magic sword must be the strongest dragon-shaped sword spirit!
Do you think he is strong? "

The excitement and smile on Lan Yao's face disappeared little by little.

He looked at the man in black with cold eyes, and laughed for a long time.

That laughter was completely cold.

Let the forehead of the man in black slam down again.

What... what's wrong?
Could it be that he did not speak well?

Why did this abnormal person, the only one willing to listen to him, become even more abnormal?
The square sword in Lan Yao's hand was pinched and deformed even more.

As if to vent his anger, Lan Yao used abnormally strong strength.

The square sword in his hand was completely twisted into a ball by him.

Can't see the original look.

That strength made the man in black feel a little toothache.

After a while, he finally realized what was going on: just now... what is this thing?

Lan Yao angrily kneaded the square sword together thoroughly.

WTF? !
Or what is the strongest magic sword?

What is the strongest dragon-shaped sword spirit? !
Pooh!
He is the strongest!

He is the strongest! ! !

Lan Yao sulked alone.

The man in black became the one who was ignored again. He had no choice but to talk sadly to himself: "Hey, Qingyi Immortal Venerable, you don't know—the Demon Venerable is so rampant this time. Challenge at the foot of the mountain!
What else are you talking about, I want Qingyi Xianzun to beat him!

Qingyi Immortal Venerable, tell me... what should I do? "

The hint from the man in black... No, this is no longer a hint, but an explicit indication.

The expression of the man in black was unusually obvious.

It was obvious that Feng Qingwu's thin eyebrows were frowning.

The eyes of the man in black were full of scrutiny and scrutiny.

This person...why is he so strange?
Feng Qingwu sensitively captured the belt badge on the waist of the man in black.

The words "Law Enforcement Hall" are written in gold letters.

On the black waist card, it was written in golden letters, which looked unusually tall.

However, it is not normal for this ordinary font color to be used in the Law Enforcement Hall.

Law Enforcing Hall, every mountain where practitioners gather, is a very special department that sect will have.

The law enforcement hall has the right to punish anyone in the door.

Even if the head made a mistake, he would be punished by them.

However, it is obvious that Yunyi Peak's Law Enforcement Hall seems a little arrogant.

Lan Yao, who had been annoyed for a long time, finally smashed the lumpy square sword in his hand towards the ground.

The iron ball seemed to have eyes, and it hit the man in black's feet hard.

Man in black:"!!!"

(End of this chapter)