Chapter 1018

"Buzz!"

At the entrance of the secret realm, there was another buzzing sound.

I saw a white-clothed figure stepping forward first, and landed in front of the forest. Instead of showing a trace of surprise and panic on his face, there was a hint of excitement on the contrary.

Behind him, two other young men in white walked into the secret realm without haste, the expressions on their faces were even uglier than eating shit.

With the foundation of the Dao Sect of Nothingness, not to mention the Taikoo Ling Clan, even the Daotian Academy and the Changsheng Lin Family are far inferior.

Although this Yang Yuan showed his talent, but...Senior Brother Yang, if you want to court death, there is no need to drag us, right?

I don't know what the master thinks, but he actually asked us to die with him! !

Senior brother Yang Yuan, strengthen my Taoist sect?

I see that all of you are very happy, why don't you accompany him to the secret realm?

Gan!

"Brother Yang! You see, this secret place is so sinister, why don't we just wander around the periphery!"

"That's right! Junior brother Yang, your cultivation base is tyrannical, we can't compare, or you..."

"Two brothers, you can do whatever you want."

Yang Yuan turned his head, looked at the two of them calmly, and walked towards the distant mountains.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to get rid of these two burdens, and search for the supreme inheritance by himself.

Unexpectedly, these two people were so timid and cowardly. They just entered the secret realm, and they wanted to escape from this place.

Along the way, Yang Yuan was almost alone in the front to explore the way, and the two brothers were hanging far behind, afraid of encountering danger, so they turned around and ran away.

In this way, even if they follow by their side, there is absolutely no hope of encountering real danger.

At this moment, he could feel that there was already a wave of fluctuations in that stone seal.

Obviously, this is where the senior who left his mark fell!

"Ah! This! Thank you, Junior Brother, for not killing me!"

"Hahaha! Brother, let's..."

"Why are you still hesitating! Is this fairyland in the secret realm something we can covet? Let's go! Go outside the secret and wait for him, if...he can come back alive."

The two looked at each other and smiled, turned around and walked towards the entrance.

In the void, there was a ripple suddenly, and then a graceful figure appeared, took a deep look at the two of them, and then raised his foot to catch up with Yang Yuan.

And it wasn't until her figure disappeared that Manmo and Long Xiao came out from behind an ancient tree, and looked at the two disciples of the Nihility Dao Sect with cold faces.

"I didn't expect that your spiritual intelligence is not high, but your soul perception is keen."

The barbarian touched his big bald head and grinned.

"She is not simple."

Now Long Xiao's mind has long been erased by Ling Xiao, leaving only some simple soul consciousness, and it is because of this that there is no possibility of betrayal.

With his semi-holy cultivation base, he only noticed a trace of strangeness in the void just now, and he waited a little longer.

Covered by the corpse aura of this secret realm, the two easily avoided Xia Zhimeng's spiritual detection.

It's just... the master said that no one is allowed to leave the secret realm without his order.

"boom!"

The vast divine power descended from the sky, instantly blocking the footsteps of the two disciples of the Wuwu Dao Sect.

The smiles on their faces froze before they dissipated.

Fuck?

Just his mua outrageous?

Where does such a terrifying demonic aura come from outside this secret realm?

"Either enter the secret realm, or die."

"Ok?"

only!

Just when the two Wuwu Dao Sect disciples' legs gave way, and were about to kneel down and wait for death, they saw a ten-foot-tall bald-headed strong man suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

Ok? Still have options?

The two Daoist disciples of nothingness looked at each other, turned around and fled frantically towards the depths of the realm.

It wasn't until the two of them ran hundreds of miles away that they stopped and looked at each other suspiciously, "Did you notice that demon's aura just now?"

"It seems... just entered the Zunjing?"

"I, he... Forget it, they're here, let's take a stroll around here."

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At the same time, deep in the secret realm, in a gloomy ancient forest.

Qiu Yishui looked resentfully at a majestic young man in imperial robes in front of him, "Wei Wuye, you don't love me anymore, do you?"

"No, Yishui, I will agree to whatever you ask, but... once this matter of killing the young master of the Ling clan is exposed, let alone your Huan Xiangzong, I am afraid that even my Shengdi Palace will be slaughtered!"

The young man sighed softly, his brows were full of gloom.

"Wei Wuye, thanks to your father being one of the five emperors, I didn't expect you didn't even have the guts! What kind of place is this? As long as we act more rigorously and push the matter to... that demon, who would know that we killed it? Ling Xiao!"

The gloomy flash in Qiu Yishui's eyes was fleeting, and Ling Xiao was so overbearing that he killed three disciples of his sect.

What's more, what made Qiu Yishui unbearable was that this young man was not affected by his charm skills at all.

If you don't kill him, Qiu Yishui's heart will be flawed, and now everyone is in the secret realm, and there is a demon who is responsible for it.

Even if Ling Xiao is incomparably beautiful, as long as the plan is careful and the manpower is sufficient, how difficult is it to kill a respectable youth?

"Yi Shui! Anyway, this time, I won't let you do anything reckless."

Wei Wuye snorted coldly, and the last trace of hesitation on his face disappeared immediately.

"Really? Wei Wuye, do you think you still have a choice?"

select? "

But at this time, what surprised Wei Wuye was that the pleading on the face of the woman in front of him suddenly dissipated, and instead revealed a touch of extreme resentment.

"Yi Shui, what do you want to do? Don't think that I will be merciful because I have been with you a few times!"

Wei Wuye's eyes were slightly condensed, and his spiritual splendor surged, engulfing the entire ancient forest.

"Hehehe, Wei Wuye, do you really think there is free food in this world? If you eat too much seafood and cherries, you will get angry."

Qiu Yishui smiled sweetly, intentionally showing her fragrant shoulders, and licked her lips lightly with her fragrant tongue.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know what I mean? Do you feel that you are becoming more and more dependent on me? Hee hee hee!"

"Swordman, do you dare to poison me?"

Wei Wuye's expression changed, and the palm of his hand suddenly imprinted, shattering the void in an instant, and holding it on Qiu Yishui's neck.

"Kill me! Kill me, and the poison on your body will never be cured."

It's just that Qiu Yishui didn't panic at all, and the smile on his face became more sinister instead.

"Hand over the antidote, or I will tell you to die!!"

"Can't you beg for death? Hahahahaha, Wei Wuye, I'm afraid that in the end, you will be the one who can't beg for death, right?"

"what do you really want!!"

"I have discussed with the five young masters of Xuanxianzong, Lingyan Mountain Gate, Qingfengdian, etc., looking for opportunities to kill Ling Xiao!"

As soon as Qiu Yishui finished speaking, Wei Wuye's face turned paler, and he felt a green light shining on his head, and the original anger in his body was extinguished invisible.

"Kill Ling Xiao, you give me the antidote, you and I will never see each other in this life."

Wei Wuye leaned against the ancient tree behind him as if suddenly discouraged, his face was full of confusion and hesitation.

Kill Ling Xiao?

In the past, he didn't even dare to think about it.

But now, he can only be willing to be the blade in Qiuyi's hands.

As for the successors of the young masters of the other five sects, most of them are Qiu Yishui's ministers under her skirt, and they are manipulated by her... in the palm of her hand.

Otherwise, who would have the guts to take the initiative to kill Ling Clan Young Master?

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