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Ling Yue stayed in Qinchuan for a while to find out the cause of Zhao Lin's death, and hurriedly left Wuji Bookstore, preparing to return to Tianyong City to report the matter.

As for the man in black, he still has no clue.

It remains for him to check slowly.

Soon after, Baili Tusu, Feng Qingxue, Xiang Ling, Fang Lansheng and others left Qinchuan and traveled to other places.

In order to avoid being disturbed, Wuji left his original address and returned to Tianyong City.

Tianyong City, Lintian Pavilion

"Who? Dare to break into Tianyong City?"

A woman in red appeared, her sword unsheathed, and she said warily to Wuji.

Wuji glanced at her: "That kid Ziyin's sword spirit?

He looks good, he can fight, do housework, and warm the bed."

"You are impudent and dare to speak rudely to your master."

The woman in red raised her sword and attacked Wuji with a killing move.

Wuji didn't make a move, he just stood like that. No matter what, the woman in red couldn't get close to him.

The huge movement soon attracted the arrival of Master Hansu.

"Hongyu, stop."

"Headmaster, he——?"

"stop!"

Then, while Hong Yu was dumbfounded, Han Su saluted respectfully and said: "Disciple Han Su, pay homage to the Patriarch!

Hongyu, this is the founder of Tianyong City, the person who founded the sect in Tianyong City, and he is just the disciple of the ancestor."

"How could there be such a patriarch?"

"Haha, the little girl's skin is very tender and fleshy.

I thought it was transformed by the sword spirit, or it was a virtual shadow, or it had a hard body?"

Dao Wuji pinched Hongyu's face while he was not paying attention.

This time it was Hansu's turn to be stunned.

"You...! Shameless!"

"Where is the toothless thing? Look here, it's all in vain."

Hansu: "Ahem, Patriarch, why do you always have gray hair?

The disciple almost didn’t dare to admit it.”

"It's nothing. I just saved a person who was condemned by God and paid hundreds of thousands of years of life."

"What? How many - dozens - ten thousand years of life?"

Hongyu: "Huh, just pretending, it's a thousand years, but it's hundreds of thousands of years."

"I don't care about you little girl, a thousand years is a long time? Sometimes this handsome guy can stay in seclusion for a thousand years.

By the way, Hansu boy, I’ve taught you the exercises, isn’t it short?

Why are you still so weak?

Hey, it's okay. At worst, I will often go to the ancestor's ancestral hall to see you.

Although I can't see you in person, just look at the tablets and express my feelings."

"I - the Patriarch, this disciple is ashamed."

"Okay, I'm sorry to be so verbose. I also refined a sword, so I'm a little curious about how Ziyin's sword spirit was formed.

Now I understand, real person!

I'm going into seclusion. The old rules are: don't bother me if you have nothing to do, and don't bother me if something happens."

Looking at Wuji who had disappeared and pinched his ruby ​​cheeks, Han Su turned his face away, his face twitching.

"Shameless, how could there be such a shameless Patriarch in Tianyong City?"

"Ahem, Hongyu, don't be surprised, the founder is like this - ahem, do whatever you want, yes, just do whatever you want."

Hongyu said angrily: "Except for the white hair, everything else is clearly fresh."

"Although the Patriarch is a bit——, ahem, he is indeed an amazing and powerful person.

The Wuji Sword Sutra, Wuji Immortal Sutra, Wuji Dan Sutra, etc. were all passed down to us in Tianyong City by him, and you also know how powerful these techniques are, Hongyu."

"What, was this shameless person teaching you?"

"Damn it, little red jade beauty, don't think that I can't hear your unscrupulous words since I came to the back mountain."

"You——? How could you hear it? I'm not afraid either."

"Hey, you can't understand the existence of this young master. The mortal world and the heavenly world are in my hands, they are just playthings, you can play with them how you want.

Hey, being invincible is so lonely!"

No matter how you heard it, you deserved a beating. The more I thought about it, the more despicable the voice sounded outside Lintian Pavilion.

This mean sound also woke up Ziyin who was in retreat.

Quickly arrived outside Lintian Pavilion.

"Owner?"

"Zi Yin?"

"Headmaster, Hongyu, was that the Patriarch's voice just now?"

"This is!"

"He was the Patriarch, but he disappeared again, saying he was in seclusion."

"Damn it, Ziyin, you are pretty good, you have made a breakthrough.

Come on, let me tell you, some time ago I was intimidated by God, Mr. Fuxi, and that sense of accomplishment is beyond mention.

The aftertaste is endless, haha..., ah...my god, you bastard, you are looking for trouble again."

"Haha, you guy, why are you so mean? I even wonder if I have given all the bitchy parts of my body to you.

But I'm not that mean either.

If you ruin my reputation in the future, I will directly recycle you and send you a new clone."

A sound that penetrated time and space sounded, resounding throughout the six realms of heaven, earth, humans, monsters, ghosts, and demons.

Countless people with great supernatural powers who were hiding in the world were waiting in horror for a while, trying to explore the source of this sound, but they had no clue.

"Yes, yes, you can go ahead and do your thing. Anyway, in the past ten thousand years, this world has been useless to us.

When are you leaving?"

"Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

"Hey, wait, wait for a thousand years, wait for another thousand years, a thousand years will be a snap of the fingers. What do you say, I can protect my own orthodoxy and protect myself. I, the boss, won't be so ruthless, right?"

An anxious voice sounded from the mountain behind Tianyong City.

"Then be honest with me. I have no shame in dealing with a doppelgänger like you who deserves a beating and is a bitch."

"Ahem, yes, yes, the boss is powerful, the boss is the biggest, and has the final say."

After seeing no reply, he couldn't help but mutter: "Hey, it's so sad. Is there anything in the world that is more sad than being separated?

The avatar has no human rights. This means that only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps.

Brother, this is called shameless, and yours is called yin...

Ah... are there still human rights?"

Ziyin and others saw a stream of light flying rapidly toward the sky from the mountain behind Tianyong City.

They could clearly see that it was not flying at all, it was clearly thrown away.

After a while, a figure appeared in Lintian Pavilion again.

He has a bruised nose and swollen face, and looks very cautious, which is funny.

"Haha..., Patriarch, Great Patriarch, you also have this day, I ask you to be domineering and blessed, haha..."

That guy Hongyu was even more gloating about his misfortune, laughing heartlessly.

"If you can't do it, don't get angry. If you don't get angry, you can't do it.

call--

I heard it, it takes a thousand years to break through as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I will leave after a thousand years. If I have the ability, Tianyong City will continue to prosper forever. If I don’t have the ability, Heaven will not be willing to have a second Heaven."

"Grandmaster, who was that just now?"

"Who is that? That's Dao Wuji's voice. Of course, it belongs to me.

That guy has reached the level of immortality. If the world is destroyed, he will still not be destroyed.
Chapter completed!