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Chapter 1621 Unlucky ghost

Chen Haiyang was dead, and many monks showed a look of relief in their eyes. At this moment, those monks who had suffered a lot in Chen Haiyang's hands began to worry about Ning Qi's safety. However, in the fight between the Creator, they were not qualified to intervene, but sometimes they were not even qualified to watch. They could only pray in their hearts, hoping that Ning Qi would not die here today, and it would be better to kill Zhu Suan under their feet and clean up the law enforcement hall of Xuehefang City!

"It's over, it's over, I'm not guaranteed..."

Zhu Suan's body trembled even more violently, shaking like a sieve, scaring a creator of a disaster to such an extent. Many people were gloating and also felt the terror of the strong. The weak were really like an ant in front of the strong, although this weak was a strong man who was difficult to climb in the minds of most people!

"One hour... If the ancestor couldn't get through, wouldn't I die at his hands..."

Zi Yue Donghua's face became a little ugly. The joy of "catching" Ning Qi had long dissipated, and she felt more regretful in her heart.

Ning Qi swept his eyes and reached out to grab it. A stool flew over from a distance. Ning Qi sat on the stool, stepped on Zhu Suan's head with one foot, and glanced at the sky. Seeing this, Zi Yue Donghua dared not move at all, and stood silently.

………

More than a dozen monks flew towards Xuehefang Market with expressionless faces. They were all wearing big red robes. The leader was Zi Yueyanjun.

"Old ancestor, I heard that guy killed the Ganges Immortal King and the others?"

A monk with a weak figure in Zi Yueyanjun suddenly transmitted a message that if the Creator of Xuehefang City saw this person, he would be extremely shocked. He is the number one master of the Blood River Immortal Dynasty, the Blood River True Immortal. He just entered the realm of the Six Tribulation Creator tens of thousands of years ago, and is also quite famous among the Immortal King-level existence!

"Are you scared?"

Zi Yueyanjun turned his head and glanced at the True Immortal of Blood River.

"The ancestor was joking. Although he was a creator of the second tribulation, his disciples would not be afraid of him. The death of the four immortal kings of the Ganges River was probably taken lightly and found their weakness. The ancestors were still present today, so they would definitely kill this son. However, in this way, the outside world will inevitably spread bad words about Cang Ji Yuanzun, which is worse than..."

The True Immortal of Blood River pondered.

He is the creator of the Six Tribulations. Although his seniority is still inferior to that of Zi Yue Yanjun in Zi Yue’s family, the two are actually not much different in age. However, Zi Yue Yanjun’s talent has always been a little better than him, so there is not much respect between his words.

"What's worse?"

Zi Yueyanjun frowned slightly. In his eyes, he directly killed Ning Qi. Even if he completed the task, what else could the monks in this world dare to say gossip?

As for the Alchemist Alliance, the strongest one is just the creator of the Eight Tribulations. For such an existence, there is one person under Cang Jiyuan Zun, who is the strongest "Zhulong Guardian" among the nine great guardians. The Alchemist Alliance will never dare to turn against Cang Jiyuan Zun because of a creator of the Second Tribulation!

"During this period, an evil cultivator secretly ingests the brain marrow in the Blood River Immortal Dynasty appeared in the Blood River Immortal Dynasty. I have taken action to find the trace of this person, but I have found nothing. If this son was this brain-eating madman, even if we kill him, we will do the Tao for heaven. No monk dares to gossip behind his back!"

The True Immortal of Blood River said with a smile.

“Um…”

A trace of thought flashed in Zi Yueyanjun's eyes. Just at this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the front.

"There is a great guardian under the throne of Cang Jiyuan, Mr. Yanjun?"

Zi Yueyanjun stretched out his hand and waved his hand. Everyone's figure stopped immediately. He stood in the void and looked forward. There was an old man smiling, with seven or eight young or middle-aged men and women monks, looking at Zi Yueyanjun and others. They were wearing uniform robes and the words "happy" at the cuffs.

A cultivator from the Happy Demon Sect!

A serious look flashed in Zi Yueyanjun, Xuehe Zhenxian and others' eyes. Then Zi Yueyanjun smiled slightly at the old man and bowed: "It turns out to be Elder Chen Zhong."

"It's Mr. Yanjun. My eyes still seem useful. I wonder where Mr. Yanjun is going in a hurry. "

Chen Zhong said with a smile.

He exuded the aura of the Creator of the Six Tribulations, and was also an immortal king-level figure. He has a great status among the Huanxi Demon Sect. He is the deputy hall master of the Chuangong Hall. There are seven or eight disciples of the Huanxi Demon Sect behind him. The lowest cultivation level is also the Creator of the Three Tribulations. The stronger one is the Creator of the Four Tribulations. It can be seen that he is a genius of the Huanxi Demon Sect who is one level higher than Zhao Lang! Their eyes fell on Zi Yueyanjun, some worshiped, some were curious, and some were full of fighting spirit.

When Zi Yueyanjun heard this, his eyes moved slightly and he smiled and said, "Elder Chen Zhong doesn't know anything. A brain-eating evil cultivator recently appeared in the Blood River Immortal Court..."

"The brain-eating evil cultivator? Does Mr. Yanjun have the whereabouts of this evil cultivator?"

Chen Zhong's expression suddenly changed, the smile on his face gradually faded, and the genius behind him looked angry.

"What? Did this evil cultivator mess with Elder Chen Zhong?"

Seeing that the other party's attitude was a bit strange, Zi Yueyanjun immediately had a plan in her heart.

"To be honest, Mr. Yanjun, I brought a few geniuses in the sect to pass here this time. As a result, half a month ago, one geniuses were killed and all their brains were sucked dry. I am afraid it was the brain-eating evil cultivator in the mouth of the teacher. If the teacher has the whereabouts of this person, please let me know and I am grateful!"

Chen Zhongyan said, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He never thought that there would be such a brave evil cultivator, even the genius of the Huanxi Demon Sect dared to take action. He was worried that he would not find the whereabouts of the evil cultivator to avenge his disciples, but he unexpectedly met Zi Yueyanjun.

"That's a coincidence. We have the whereabouts of that evil cultivator and are about to kill this evil cultivator after the Xuehefang City. Unexpectedly, he would even dare to harm the genius of the noble sect. Why would Elder Chen Zhong go with us?"

Zi Yueyanjun said.

"Okay! I'll go together!"

Chen Zhong glanced at the Xuehe True Immortal, and then nodded heavily at Zi Yueyanjun. He knew that Xuehe True Immortal and Zi Yueyanjun were both old men of the Zi Yue family. It seemed that this evil cultivator had killed many people in the Xuehe Fairy Dynasty. Otherwise, how could Xuehe True Immortal invite Zi Yueyanjun?

When two groups of people were about to arrive in Xuehefang City, Zi Yueyanjun suddenly reached out to grab it, and a passing monk was instantly caught by a huge force.

"Everyone is..."

The leader of Tongshan Sect felt that he was really unlucky today. He just left Xuehefang City, but he met another master who he could not resist.
Chapter completed!
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