My Debauched Devotion

Yanmo is dead?

Anyone dare to kill Tianjiao?

Hearing this astonishing news, the hearty battle came to an abrupt end.

As if this news was more shocking than Nanmen Yijian's death!

The sword rain stops, the Tianhe traces back and disappears in the clouds.

The sound of Xiao fell silent, and the tide of flying snakes crawled back to the cracks in the ground.

The shattered space recombines, and the white blade returns to the scabbard.

Xiao Ran wiped his sweat... Oh, he hasn't sweated yet.

Only the black flames burning all over the sky remained.

The black-robed guard held his chest and was panting.

Although he was not injured, the recovery pills he carried with him have been exhausted, and he will undoubtedly lose if he continues.

Not only Young Master Nanmen... Tianjiao will die!

He suddenly couldn't understand the current situation.

The black flame that burned the sky has not been extinguished for a long time.

Until a figure in blue quietly appeared beside the black robe.

Putting a hand on his shoulder, he smoothed the gushing black flame.

"That's it. Senior Yang has done his duty so far. It's admirable. The matter of Mr. Nanmen has been reported to the headquarters. The Daoist League will definitely give an explanation to the Nanmen family. But right now, you have more urgent matters."

Xiao Ran glanced at the visitor.

This is a blue-clothed scribe holding a folding fan.

He is tall and looks like a passerby.

It gives people a kind of gentle and gentle feeling, but it doesn't have the calligraphy and painting atmosphere of Chen Qingyuan, maybe it's just a bastard pretending to be literary.

But he is a fit boss!

There are only a few hundred monks in the Comprehension Realm in the entire comprehension world, most of them are veterans who have closed their doors and don't care about world affairs, and there are very few young people.

As soon as he came out, everyone fell silent.

Now that the matter has come to this point, there is no need for the black-robed guards to fight again, and their face has been saved.

"Yang won't disturb Daomeng's business, and leave."

The black-robed guard was slightly sarcastic. Before leaving, he took a look at Xiao Ran and didn't say anything more, but there was a hint of sadness in his slightly aged eyes.

Then he turned around, took the two Jindan guards, and rushed northward, leaving Chaos City.

Beixuan City.

On the top of Xingtian Pavilion, in front of the teleportation formation.

Yang Hun stopped suddenly, turned around and said to the two Jindan guards:

"The chaos has come. The future is the era of your young people. There is no need to die in unnecessary disputes. You two have been with me for a long time, and it is time to part."

The two Jindan guards naturally understood what he meant.

"There are still many insightful people in the Nanmen family. We won't be able to reach that point. Please allow us to continue to follow Senior Yang."

"Nanmenyan was kind to me back then. I can't betray Nanmen's family. This is a dead end. Are you sure you want to follow me?"

"Willing to follow the predecessors!"

Yang Hun sighed, and took out two small black pills.

"Then take these two heart-protecting pills."

The two swallowed the pill without thinking.

In the end, Yang Hun shattered his soul with one move, shattering a hundred years of memory.

Putting on the cloak, Yang Hun stepped into the teleportation array alone and disappeared in the whirling white light.

...

Xianlin Restaurant, top floor.

The six Tianjiao sat around the white jade round table.

Surrounded by gurgling water, singing birds and fragrant flowers, and flying bees and butterflies.

However, the atmosphere was extremely cold, without any romantic atmosphere at all.

The blue-clothed scribe paced around the table, with a folding fan hanging on his waist, like a sword.

It looked more serious.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wen Yushu. I'm not very well-known in the cultivation world. In fact, I'm the Tianjiao of the last Dao League.

It is said that he is the worst fit monk in the comprehension world, and he is the leader of this Tianjiao Conference. "

The ranger stuck the straw bale sword upside down on the ground, raised Erlang's legs, and said with a smile:

"There is another identity you forgot to mention, the host of the last Tianjiao Conference, you can't pretend to be the first host conference because you were beaten by Tianjiao Ling Zhouyue last time?"

Wen Yushu's eyes froze, but he still kept a gentle smile on his face.

"You're right. Originally, I was ashamed to come to the main meeting again, but the higher-ups assured me at the meeting that this year's Tianjiao seven together can't beat me by a single finger, so I am willing to come. After all, who wants to make a fool of themselves?"

The ranger froze for a moment, covered his face and suppressed a smile.

"You are very interesting, much more interesting than the rest of the Daomeng."

Wen Yushu got rid of the thorn, and the meeting became much more harmonious.

But the atmosphere is still serious.

Wen Yushu stood in one place without moving a step.

"It's a pity that this Tianjiao Conference is more troublesome than the previous one. First, a Tianjiao disappeared, and now a certain Tianjiao killed the son of the Nanmen family."

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Guang immediately corrected his statement.

"Don't get me wrong, it was the son of the Nanmen family who robbed the daughters of the people. I waited for the four Tianjiao to fight against the injustice, and killed the son of the Nanmen family together to eliminate harm for the people."

Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Xuanyuan Guangtie was so determined to unite the front that he dared to take the responsibility of killing the son of the family.

Wen Yu's expression turned cold.

"Who kills is not the point. The point is that the people who were killed belonged to the four great families. I have the right and the ability to immediately arrest you and go to Beixuan City for trial."

The ranger curled his lips and continued:

"But you want to give us a chance to make amends, right? It's an old routine. Is it true that Yanmo is not dead yet and needs our rescue?"

"It's a pity that Yan Mo is dead."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wen Yushu didn't go into details, but instead said:

"What happened in Wuyan City shocked the Dao League. The person involved, Xiao Tianjiao, is also here. The next priority for the entire cultivation world is to catch this demon dragon."

The ranger immediately interjected:

"The matter of Wuyan City is due to Zongzhi Mountain, and has nothing to do with the Taoist League. I propose that the five major forces form a Tianjiao dragon hunting team, and compete with the dragon hunting team of Zhuming Mansion to see who can catch the dragon first."

Xiao Ran was slightly taken aback.

I thought it was Xuanyuan Guang who made the suggestion, but it was You Xia who made the suggestion. It can be seen that the relationship between the two is indeed very good.

"It's a good idea."

Xiao Ran accepted the keel, and raised his hands in approval first.

Murong Yu also raised his hand, his movements were exactly the same as Xiao Ran's:

"I will act with Junior Brother Xiao."

No, if you agree, agree, why do you act with me?

i have old...

Cough cough, I have a master!

Xiao Ran trembled.

"me too."

Xuanyuan Guang nodded and said:

"If Saint Demon Sect Lu Pingtian can come in later, he will definitely agree."

Everyone looked at Hualian and Wuyu.

Wuyu sat upright, not knowing what to say.

I thought, don't look at me, I'm just a bastard here to make up the numbers.

Hualian crossed her arms and said confidently:

"You can do whatever you want, but Junior Brother Xiao is going to form a team with us."

Xuanyuan Guang frowned.

"why?"

Hua Lian said seriously:

"Because I'm going to give birth to him soon, and the whole family needs to be neat and tidy."

"puff--"

Just as Xiao Ran took a sip of his tea, he lowered his head and sprayed it out again, which soaked his crotch, dreaming back to a certain night when he was thirteen years old.

Ranger grimaced.

Damn, why didn't anyone give me a baby when they recruited me back then?

How come you have no sense of shame for the dignified Headquarters Tianjiao?

"Sure enough, none of the female Tianjiao of the Dao League is normal?"

Ranger-like hands.

Murong Yu also frowned slightly, looked at Hualian, then at Xiao Ran.

"Let's listen to Junior Brother Xiao's opinion."

Xiao Ran didn't dare to talk nonsense, but he was too embarrassed to refute Hua Lian's face in public.

"I have to listen to Master about this matter."

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief...

Wen Yushu took out six jade slips and threw them on the table.

"The resources of the Dao League are much more than you imagined. The things in the jade slips may inspire your practice."

The six people looked at each other in blank dismay, one of them took one and opened it.

Inside is rubbing white cloth, on which incomplete alien characters are engraved.

The moment they saw the alien characters, the minds of the six people buzzed, and at the same time they felt the law of the great way that penetrated the depths of their souls.

I can't tell, the way is unknown, I can only feel it, but I can't express it in words.

The faces of the six people were astonished, all were silent, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Even Hualian and Wuyu saw this thing for the first time.

Especially Murong Yu, his whole temperament changed drastically, his face turned reddish, and he felt like he was about to sublimate in place.

Xiao Ran thought to himself, isn't this an ancient inscription?

Although the inscription retains very little information after repeated rubbings, the impact on those who see the inscription for the first time is too great.

Isn't this a top secret of the Dao League?

Xuanyuan Guang frowned tightly.

Although it was the first time for him to see the inscription, he had heard about it from his ancestors. It was said that it was one of the most important secrets of the Dao League, so he just used it to attract Tianjiao?

Is this Tianjiao so strong?

Or is it just that Xiao Tianjiao's master and apprentice are so strong?

He suddenly had a feeling that the keel was white.

Wen Yushu opened the folding fan, paced slowly and said:

"Don't rush to be happy. This is just a copy that has been rubbed three times. It doesn't even have one percent of the original information. As for whether you can get the original inscription, it depends on whether you have the potential."

First come up with high rewards, and then raise the threshold.

Immediately aroused the interest of Tianjiao.

Wen Yushu stopped pacing.

"Just right, now there is a rather difficult enemy in front of us."

"A few days ago, Saint Demon Sect Lu Pingtian was ambushed by a mysterious person in the Western Dark Forest. He disappeared for several hours before he was found. Afterwards, he seemed to have some mental problems."

"Yesterday evening, Murong Tianjiao encountered a ghost beast in the East Dark Forest; at the same time, Xiao Tianjiao was attacked by a ghost in the West Dark Forest. Fortunately, the two managed to escape."

"In the early hours of this morning, three people from Yanmo disappeared in the north. Yanmo was acting with a giant Yanjia. There was a Yanshi inside who manipulated the Yanjia. The body of Yanshi has been found, but the Yanjia disappeared without a trace."

Hualian frowned slightly.

"So someone deliberately provoked the Daomeng?"

Wen Yushu paced around the round table again.

"It may be a provocation, it may be for Yan Jia, or it may be for a certain Tianjiao."

"Before the incident, the four teleportation arrays around the Chaos City had already activated the space barrier. It is impossible for the enemy to escape with the giant Yanjia. They must still be within a radius of three thousand miles of the Chaos City, but the enemy knows space well. The spell has not yet been found."

Xuanyuan Guang said:

"So our mission is to work together to find the giant Yanjia?"

He prolonged the word "heli" with an accent.

Wen Yushu nodded slightly

"Exactly."

This task is not easy...

The ranger took a sip of tea and curled his lips.

"One of your fingers is stronger than all of us combined, why don't you find it yourself?"

Just as Wen Yushu was about to explain, he suddenly heard a female voice as cold as the hanging moon and as drunk as the tide from the west——

"I want to see, who has stronger fingers than my apprentice?"

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