Chapter 371 Just Needed a Dog

Xuanjian Mansion. →

In the dead silence, a group of young guests bowed their heads and left tactfully.

In the end, only Song Bome and Huyan Luo were left.

Huyan Luo's face was blue and purple, and his white eyes were full of bloodshot, almost like bloodshot eyes.

"I want this person to live a hundred years!" Huyan Luo gritted his trembling teeth and growled in the most sinister tone.

"Live a hundred years, and then it will be difficult to die every day." Song Bome helped him say the next sentence, "Don't worry, Hunyuanzi, he is just the middle card in the game between the two sides, and he is destined to have a tragic fate."

"Yeah." Huyan Luo took a deep breath.

He wanted to calm down, calm down, and return to rationality.

But no matter how many deep breaths he took, as long as he thought of Yun Xiao sucking his natural disaster bone with an innocent face and forcing him to kneel with a sword, he was so angry that his bones were cramping.

"Hunyuanzi, your father ordered you to go over." An old man in black said in the corner.

There are many people like this old man around Huyan Luo and Lian Xi. They don't interfere with the daily life of young people, but if there is a fatal conflict, they will be useful.

If Hunyuan Xianxu is not chaotic, there will be no need for so many people to protect it secretly!

Huh!

Huyan Luo turned around and walked into the depths of the hall.

Song Bomei looked nervous and followed him in with her head down.

Silence all the way, the atmosphere was depressing.

Soon after, a murderous sword hall appeared in front of them.

The two walked in with their heads down. →

"Meet the Xuanjian Master." Song Bomei said respectfully.

In front of this sword hall, a middle-aged man in a black robe sat on it. He was holding a cup of boiling hot tea in his hand and was sipping it carefully.

And next to this Xuanjian Master, stood a tall girl with snow-white skin!

She wore black armor, revealing her thin waist and thighs, her long hair tied into a bunch, her eyes were sharp but not without icy beauty.

Like Hu Yanluo, she also had a pair of pure white eyes, which made her look a little more weird.

Seeing her here, Song Bomei became more nervous and called her uncomfortably, "Hello, Miss Bin."

"Kneel down." The middle-aged man in black robe said while blowing hot tea.

"Yes."

Hu Yanluo was sweating and knelt down with Song Bomei. They bowed their heads deeply and dared not say a word.

"Pin'er, you are in the army, so drink less wine. Tea is good." Xuan Jianzhu smiled, "The best Dragon Language Tea, the top grade Taiyin level, can strengthen the body. Although we are sword cultivators, we also need to replenish it."

"No, it's boring." Hu Yanbin glanced at Xuan Jianzhu.

This guy was addicted to wine when he was young, and now all the collections in the mansion are wine. Suddenly he likes tea. What's the situation?

"Tiger whip wine is strong, but it's a pity that it's almost wasted." Xuan Jianzhu sighed.

"Dad, I'm guilty!" Hu Yanluo kowtowed in a trembling voice after hearing this.

"Tell me, what is your crime?" Xuan Jianzhu asked with a smile.

In this cold atmosphere, his smile always makes people unconsciously creepy.

"I..." Hu Yanluo thought for a while and said, "I underestimated my opponent, lost my life's treasure, became a laughing stock, and affected Xuan Jian Mansion and your reputation!"

"I was wrong." Xuan Jianzhu took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"What's wrong?" Hu Yanluo looked up in confusion.

"You are not guilty. There is nothing wrong with your strategy today. You are just unlucky. There are basically few people in the world who can identify the 'Soul Devouring Gu' except the direct descendants of the Three Immortals, and you ran into it! In addition, I have never heard of anyone who can instantly absorb the natural disaster bone." Xuan Jianzhu said.

Hu Yanluo was stunned.

He thought he would face severe criticism.

"No matter what, it is a fact that I have disgraced the reputation of the whole mansion." Hu Yanluo took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the Black Sword Master with a fiery look, "Dad, I will definitely learn from this lesson. If I have a chance next time, I will kill him with one strike and never miss."

"No need, you can't beat him, take a break." The Black Sword Master said.

"Dad!"

"I'll let you take a break, learn from your lesson, practice swordsmanship, and you still have a chance to turn things around." The Black Sword Master raised his voice, his voice slightly cold.

"Yes!"

Although Hu Yanluo was unwilling, he could only nod.

Next, the Black Sword Master took another sip of tea, and then said to the tall black-armored girl next to him: "Pin'er, you will thoroughly investigate this person's background, including the mystery of sword and talisman dual cultivation. I want to know all the details."

"Yes."

Hu Yanpin looked down at her brother Hu Yanluo coldly.

"Back." The Black Sword Master said.

"Yes..."

Hu Yanluo didn't dare to argue anymore, so he could only bow and retreat with Song Bomei.

"Dad." Hu Yanbin didn't walk far away, and turned back to ask seriously: "Has the plan for the 'Three Immortals' Birthday' changed?"

"No change." said the master of the black sword.

"But, she and this person are holding hands and nothing is wrong... What if she is not the disaster person?" Hu Yanbin asked with a cold look.

"She must be." said the master of the black sword.

His certainty made Hu Yanbin stunned for a moment.

"I understand!" Hu Yanbin nodded and walked out of the sword hall.

After she came out, she found Hu Yanluo and Song Bomei were still there.

"Sister..." Hu Yanluo said, smiling.

"Get out! Shame on you!" Hu Yanbin glared at him.

Hu Yanluo gritted his teeth, and the fire in his heart burned again.

He didn't move, but Song Bomei next to him took a few steps forward and waited behind Hu Yanbin.

"What are you doing with me?" Hu Yanbin looked at him coldly.

"Help Miss Bin." Song Bomei said.

Hu Yanpin rolled her eyes upon hearing this and said calmly: "Then follow me, we just happen to be short of a dog."

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Nine Hells Realm.

In the distance outside the Immortal Prison, in the crevice of a high mountain.

In the breeze, a blood mist lingered in the mountain, and it gradually evolved into an extremely attractive woman, with long and round legs, dragon horns on her head, long hair like a waterfall, and a waist like a snake...

Under the blood mist, her demeanor and appearance became more charming and seductive, like a rose in the mortal world.

After regulating her breath, she opened her dark red beautiful eyes and looked towards the direction of the Immortal Prison.

I saw that the three divine monuments had completely covered the Immortal Prison, and countless butterflies of three colors fluttered their wings, adding a bit of dreamy color to the place.

"Where did the people go?" A voice came out of her heart.

"I don't know." Princess Zhan pouted.

"Keep monitoring." The heart voice said.

"Monitoring a hair, I can't see anything." Princess Zhan said.

Yun Xiao ignored her.

She didn't hear a response, so she said faintly: "By the way, what are you doing on that boat?"

"Busy saving people." Yun Xiao responded hurriedly.

"You'd better." Princess Zhan pouted.

"Nonsense." Yun Xiao said.

"Maybe he's trying to solve something else..." Princess Zhan attributed this idea to a woman's intuition.

Because she had a bad feeling.

"Are you done?" Yun Xiao paused, "If you have nothing to do, help me tell the Heavenly Sword Prison Master and the others that they don't have to stay by the Immortal Prison. Take down the Wanjie Fu Prison and Dongyang Demon Prison as soon as possible to stabilize people's livelihood."

As long as they don't care about the Immortal Prison and the Nian Beast, the battle between the Nine Prisons is actually over.