The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

Erin Arisukawa sighed and said, "I originally thought that we Fusang people were the best at this kind of thing, but I didn't expect that Zhendan actually had an Acacia sect. There shouldn't be any man in such a thing as Acacia Bell." Can you resist the temptation?"

Ji Yan's expression suddenly stiffened, and the room fell into a dead silence.

"Girls can be controlled like puppets. The most important thing is that they can still retain their self-awareness, but they have to obey your orders...it's a crime."

Arisukawa Erin smiled and said, "Lord Tian Yu is very excited, isn't he?"

Ji Yan was silent for a second, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

There are bugs!

Why is it obviously a kind of evil god, the personality of an outer god.

But he still reads his girlfriend's mind!

tell me why!

At this moment, his heart was roaring wildly.

If it had descended in a real manner, Tokyo would probably be on the verge of destruction at this moment.

"That's not the case, Erin... listen to my arguments!"

·

At the same time, in the deep prison.

Ming Snake looked at the phone and sighed: "Sir, it's not that I'm being unkind, I've already warned you, but you're too stupid to understand me at all, and you still have to think about the acacia bell, isn't it Are you courting death? You idiot, Amitabha, so good.”

He showed a lonely expression: "As expected, only I am the smartest."

As for swearing with your life, it's not a big deal.

The one who informed him was Erin Arisukawa, what's the matter with Shiroki?

Zhendan, 75 kilometers north of Xianyang, has a fairy mountain.

Its name is Xuyu Mountain.

The most notorious Huangzong in the Cathay Empire is located here.

Under the bright and clear sky, the mist lingering around the peaks became turbulent, and the leaves all over the mountains and plains made a rustling sound, breaking into countless fine crumbs, which were blown away by the breeze.

The clear sword intent rushed to the sky, tearing apart the clouds and mist that filled the sky.

In the secret and quiet back mountain, someone let out a long sigh of relief.

It was a silver-haired middle-aged man, wearing a retro blue Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on a boulder, his sharp sword intent was like countless flickering air arcs, and finally returned to tranquility.

This man has an extremely majestic demeanor, but his youthful handsomeness can be vaguely seen on his face. His deliberately long sideburns hang down to his chest, he is meticulously combed, and his robes rippling in the wind.

"Congratulations to father for breaking through!"

The young Taoist bowed and saluted, and said in surprise: "It's only one step away from the peak saint!"

Bai Tian opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent: "The road is long and long, and we should search for it up and down. As a father who is close to 40 years old, but still can't become a peak saint, where is the joy?"

A peak saint is one who is infinitely close to the level of a ninth-rank heavenly saint.

The comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth has reached an extremely deep level. The source of the soul echoes the rules of this world, and it is only one step away from establishing its own set of laws independently.

Independence from heaven and earth is the sage of heaven.

At that level, the manifestation of extraordinary power is no longer limited to mystic arts.

"My generation of transcendents has a long lifespan, and my father is still very young."

The young Taoist said again.

Bai Zhou snorted, and said lightly: "Qingsong, you don't know that, as a father, you borrowed the power of the great elder's bloodline to awaken part of the bloodline of the clan and was able to have the current state. In terms of lifespan, it is comparable to ordinary people. It's not much worse than that."

Bai Qingsong fell silent and did not speak.

"After all, being a father is not your aunt, who doesn't have that amazing talent."

Bai Zhou said indifferently: "Sometimes I can't figure it out as a father. It was obviously born by a father and mother. Why can she have the purest blood of the clan, but I can't inherit the slightest blood advantage. It's just a mediocrity." .It also burdens you and your sister in disguise."

Bai Qingsong's complexion changed drastically: "Father, what are you talking about!"

"That's it!"

Bai Tian asked: "During the past few years of retreating for my father, has any major event happened in the sect?"

As the suzerain of the Huangzong, he has been in seclusion for five years.

I don't hear anything outside the window with my ears, and I'm isolated from the world.

But with Huangzong's family style and temperament, it is impossible to think about peace and tranquility.

Bai Qingsong thought for a while, and reported respectfully: "Yes! The Great Elder is about to break through, and travels to seek opportunities for breakthrough. Only one step away, she will be able to advance to the rank of Heavenly Sage! And since ancient times, the Seven Sects of my Sanctuary, The youngest Tiansheng!"

Bai Tian frowned fiercely, this was the power of the clan's blood.

It's impossible not to be envious.

"Secondly, the elders are still looking for my aunt's blood outside these years."

Bai Qingsong said in a low voice: "Recently, they went to Yingzhou Island."

Bai Tian squinted his eyes, a trace of disgust and disdain flashed in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Let them go. So what if they find it? Zimu was fascinated by ordinary people back then, and fell in love with an ordinary person. The sons and heirs are nothing but mediocre people."

In his opinion, he is a descendant of two clan bloodlines, neither of which could inherit the talent of Miejin Dao.

Not to mention his sister, and that mortal.

"Father said exactly what he said."

Bai Qingsong said: "However... What if Auntie really left behind the child?"

Bai Ri said lightly: "That is not worthy of entering my Huangzong's gate."

Bai Qingsong bowed slightly: "Understood. One more thing, Prince Yan visited the Huangzong yesterday, but was rejected by the elders. Although they don't know what happened, the six elders, including Elder Tianheng, together Left the mountain gate and headed south."

Bai Tian raised his eyebrows: "That stinky maggot?"

Although what happened back then made him and his sister very unhappy.

But from top to bottom, the Huangzong hated His Royal Highness the Prince extremely.

"Yes, just as Prince Yan left, the Daqin royal family also came."

Bai Qingsong took out a secret decree from his bosom and offered it with both hands.

As soon as Bai Tian waved his hand, the secret decree unfolded in mid-air.

There are a few crooked characters on it:

"—My gentlemen suppress the turmoil of the barbarian ghost sect, good!"

With such a distinctive style of writing, there is only one person in the entire Sanctuary.

The current empress of the Great Qin imperial family, Ying Zisu.

"What is the little emperor talking about? The barbarian ghost sect is in turmoil?"

Bai Tian felt very at a loss: "Who suppressed the Barbarian Ghost Sect? Elders?"

At this moment, he released his consciousness.

As an eighth-level saint, his perception can easily cover the entire Huangzong.

In the next second, he froze.

Because he found that the sect was empty and empty!

It was as if everyone had evaporated from the world!

In the next moment, there was a rumbling thunder in the distance.

I saw all the elders returning from the sky, soaked in blood and excited.

"Hahaha, cool!"

Elder Fu Bo's face was bloodstained, his spirit was hale and hearty, and he laughed loudly: "I haven't had such a good fight in a long time, the group of useless ghost cultivators who beat me ran away with their heads in their arms, crying for their father and mother!"

Elder Xuan Cheng's light laughter resounded throughout the world: "That's right, at least three to five years, there will probably be no more movement in the Ghost Sect. But this group of useless ghost cultivators really haven't made any progress at all, why are five of them beating me? Can I counter-kill four of them?"

"What? The third brother just killed four?"

Elder Yu Yao sneered: "You are too weak!"

"Heh, isn't that because Junior Sister Yuheng stole my head?"

Elder Xuan Cheng smiled and said: "Furthermore, it's just abusing food, I didn't even exert [-]% of my strength."

"Senior brother is out of touch now. They belong to senior brothers and sisters. How can it be called robbery?"

Elder Yuheng said reservedly: "I took it in your presence."

Boom!

There was another roar of saber energy from behind, and a stern arc flashed away.

I saw a Kun Dao with disheveled hair breaking through the clouds, his breath seemed to be extremely chaotic, the violent sword intent surged like a sea tide, and scarlet blood flowed on the Taoist robe.

"Second Senior Sister!"

All the elders said in unison: "Where is Ye Shaluo?"

Ye Shaluo, the contemporary suzerain of the barbarian ghost sect.

Elder Tianheng flicked his hand casually, and threw out a bloody head from his sleeve.

bang.

The head exploded like a watermelon, shooting out the brains.

The elders gasped, it was still the second senior sister who was fierce!

In the entire sanctuary, Elder Tianheng, as a woman, has a reputation no less than that of a demon cultivator.

It is simply the existence of an extinct master in the 21st century!

"The soul escaped, but the body was beheaded by me."

Elder Tianheng snorted coldly: "This bastard, dare to attack my holy son and daughter of the Desolate Sect. He is afraid that he is seriously ill. If you don't show him some color, he won't know who is the grandpa!"

She paused: "You go back to recuperate overnight, tomorrow we will go to the Hehuan Sect!"

The elders nodded their heads: "Understood!"

A faint roar sounded.

I saw a majestic phantom breaking through the clouds and mist.

It was a huge floating ship, with its towering flag sailing in the wind.

Those disciples of the Huangzong stood on the boat, everyone's body and face were covered with blood, their eyes were full of excitement and murderous intent, and their emotions were extremely high.

During the day: "..."

Who can tell him what happened?Tokyo Metropolitan City, branch of the Holy Church Church.

In the lounge, there was a strong aroma of coffee.

Li Xini listened to the phone call for half an hour, then pulled out the needle on the back of his right hand, and said with emotion: "I just received the news that the Barbarian Sect was invaded by the Desolate Sect and directly attacked the mountain gate. After one day and one night, The barbarian ghost sect suffered heavy damage, and the mountain gate is already in ruins."

"Of the twelve peak masters, five died and six escaped. The deacons and elders were killed and injured. At least 300 disciples died. Even the barbarian master Ye Shaluo's body was beheaded."

He showed a complicated expression and said, "It's really cruel."

Logically speaking, even if there were conflicts among the seven sects in the sanctuary, such a tragic battle would not break out.

It is conceivable that Ni Lin was touched.

What is the reverse scale of the Huangzong?

their Son and Daughter.

Li Xini had to admit that it was thanks to Huangzong's holy son and holy lady.

Otherwise, he would be the one who was hacked to death by those reckless men.

Luo Qingyou said indifferently: "In the sanctuary, it's common sense not to provoke the barbaric sect when you provoke anyone. As for the barbaric ghost sect, it's probably because they have been suppressed so badly in the past few hundred years that they want to take a gamble and take a chance. There are such things as cooperating with the Mass religion and even wanting to deal with the blood of Huangzong's clan."

"Is that so?"