He touched the big bed of the Jiuxiao Baiyun.

I can't bear to sit.

The best thing is to enjoy with Fairy Lanxia, ​​and at that moment, you can truly feel happy.

I fantasized about the scene of holding Fairy Lan Xia and overwhelming on the big bed...

Tsk tsk tsk...

No, you must first find a fairy maid to vent your fire.

At this moment, a subordinate reported outside: "Young master, Taoist Xuangui is back."

Young Master Luding's eyes lit up and he said, "Hurry! Let him in."

Hahaha……

It must have been caught by the young Vermilion Bird.

If the young Suzaku bird is presented to Fairy Lanxia, ​​Fairy Lanxia might be happy and excited, and can unlock another position tonight.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Lying on it myself and let Fairy Lanxia be on it.

Think about the slim waist, the rolling breast waves that galloped up and down, and the confused expression of Fairy Lan Xia...

Oops...

Can't bear it, can't bear it...

He walked in alone.

The young master Luding only glanced at him and his face changed drastically.

What the hell?

Own!

Is it myself who came in?

Then who is he?

Where is the Daoist of Xuan Turtle?

He didn't think about whether this man wanted to kill him.

What a joke, dare to break into the Dragon Gate and kill the young master who captured the Dragon Gate?

Are you crazy?

He only thought that this man was a Taoist Xuangui.

It was the Xuangui Taoist who was joking.

But even a joke is not enough. Just a dog around you, if you take him a little more seriously, you dare to do this?

He said with a calm face: "Daoist Xuangui, do you want to die?"

Huang Xiaoyu: "The Taoist Xuangui is dead."

Young Master Luding panicked: "You...who are you?"

Huang Xiaoyu: "I? Of course I am the young master of Luding. The young master of Longmen. Who are you?"

The young master Luding roared and shouted: "Come here! Come here! Kill him for me!"

No one came in.

Huang Xiaoyu just let him yell.

In this bedroom, he had already silently arranged the Yin Coffin barrier.

After becoming an immortal, Guixu's corpse coffin can be silent and invisible.

As long as people outside don’t get close, they will not find it.

Even if the people inside are in trouble, they will not hear any sound.

Huang Xiaoyu looked at him with a smile.

It's really trash!

The immortals in the sky regard the sentient beings on earth as pigs, dogs and ants. How noble are they?

What is the difference between heaven and earth?

The young master Luding in front of him is not the rich second generation in the mundane world.

He did not ascend from the mortal world.

He is a descendant of the immortal.

In the second level of heaven, the entire Dragon Capture Gate resources were almost inexhaustible and used to cultivate him. Now, he is just a mid-stage true immortal.

This is still the same as feeding pigs.

If you don’t have a few powerful magic weapons on your body, with this kind of strength, you may not be able to reach the end of the road to heaven. The immortal power is unstable and it is completely garbage.

No wonder Lan Xia doesn't like him.

Without the Third Heavenly Dragon Gate intervening, Fairy Lan Xia is the princess of Qianshuitian, so she can really not take a young master of the Dragon Gate under her jurisdiction to see it.

Huang Xiaoyu: "Have you shouted enough?"

Young Master Luding was even more cowardly than he thought, and knelt on the ground with a thud: "I don't know who you are, I just want the immortal to not kill me. I know I'm wrong... I know I'm wrong..."

Huang Xiaoyu: "Where was wrong?"

Master Luding: "Uh..."

Huang Xiaoyu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and pointed at the middle of the eyebrows of Mr. Luding.

The young master Luding was shocked and shouted anxiously: "Sir, don't kill me. The messenger of the Third Heavenly Capture Dragon Gate is the Daluo Golden Immortal. He has a mark on me, and as long as I die, they will know immediately."

Huang Xiaoyu didn't plan to kill him either.

He kept fingering, still pointing on his eyebrows.

Guixu's corpse energy immediately sealed his cultivation.

Huang Xiaoyu's spiritual sense was checking him bit by bit.

Sure enough, there was a brand left by the Daluo Golden Immortal in the soul of the young master Luding.

Soul-Translation?!

This imprint is of no use.

It's just put there, without any effect.

But as long as the soul of Mr. Luding is damaged, the Daluo Golden Immortal can immediately sense it through this imprint. Even the Daluo Golden Immortal may directly descend to a remnant soul clone.

Fortunately, I didn't directly take action to destroy Mr. Luding.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

It is not easy to arrange a soul-willing imprint. A Daluo Golden Immortal needs to lose at least one soul before it can be possible.

The messenger of the Third Heavenly Dragon Capture Gate actually put a mark on this waste? What exactly do you want to do?

Huang Xiaoyu: "I heard that you are very important to that Prince Qingdi?"

Lu Ding asked pitifully: "Grand Immortal, I'll tell the truth, can you spare me for death?"

Huang Xiaoyu: "Say!"

Lu Ding was shocked: "It's true. Some time ago, a messenger suddenly descended from the Dragon Capture Gate of the Third Heaven. Although it was just a clone, its strength was as powerful as that of the Daluo Golden Immortal. He took a token, and there was a strange rune on the token. I had never seen it before. He asked me to touch the rune! It was so terrible. I touched it and felt that life was worse than death. Half frozen into ice, and half burned with a raging fire. The messenger was very excited. He was extremely excited at that time, and kept shouting something, finding it, finding it..."

Huang Xiaoyu looked calm: "Switch on."

Luding: "It seems that the Qing Emperor is looking for something important. There are four tokens. Each of them has a destined person. I am the destined person of that token. I also said that I appeared here, and that place must be in the third heaven. The Qing Emperor needs something important inside. Their third heaven will not take long before the true body of the Daluo Golden Immortal will come. Supreme Immortal, do you think, are they looking for some treasure?"

Huang Xiaoyu: "Who is this Qingdi?"

Lu Ding: "I don't know either. But the envoy mentioned Qing Emperor, respectfully and admired him. He must be a big shot in the Dragon Gate."

Huang Xiaoyu slapped the penis with a slap.

Throw him into the fire beads.

The Fire Marrow Bead is just the source of flames in the mundane world. When it comes to heaven, it is too low-level.

However, storage rings cannot be kept alive.

The fire marrow bead was refined by him, but it can suppress living people.

Until now, there is no powerful magic weapon.

Huang Xiaoyu felt it was time to refine a magic weapon himself.

Although the Seal of Fear is powerful, it is too difficult to break the mark in it.

Now that a hole has been broken, a level nine immortal weapon is even more difficult to repair.
To be continued...