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Chapter 669: Demon Lord Nie Mingyuan's Transformation(1/2)

"That duke-level blood demon is really terrifying!"

"Yes! Even though he is imprisoned in a cliff cave now, a few miles away from us, the disciples can still feel the bloodthirsty aura."

"I heard that during the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty, when the Eight-Nation Alliance invaded China, he often swallowed up a town and a village, buried thousands of corpses, and condensed a sea of ​​blood!"

"If the leader Lu Yongzhen at that time had not been the leader of Kunlun and other powerful people, and used the power of creating the world to suppress and seal them, we would have been cut off!"

Everyone's faces changed.

"Oh, my original plan was to kill Jiang Taichu first with many fellow disciples, and to gain a glimpse of the secrets of the immortal ruins. Several leaders of the sects will repay their favors. They will definitely work with me to suppress this blood clan devil!"

Chen Anping shook his head regretfully and said:

"I didn't expect that Jiang Taichu would become a turtle with a head-shielding turtle. She looked down on him too highly before."

"It seems that I can only give those friends some gifts as a thank you!"

"After suppressing the blood demon, you only need to take out some alchemy from the blood pool to many fellow Taoists!" Nie Xueman suggested.

"By the way, who did that... Xiao Nie go to take out the 'Spirited Taoist' technique, is there any result? He won't ask for advice recently!"

A hint of displeasure flashed across Chen Anping's face and said, "Xueman, although this boy is your nephew, he is not related by blood after all. You must know that he never collects waste when he is a teacher!"

Nie Xueman hurriedly said: "I haven't seen him for a long time, so I'll go and have a look!"

"I can't get anything out anymore, let him get out!"

Chen Anping shook his sleeves and snorted coldly.

"Yes! I understand!" Nie Xueman was so scared that she shivered all over.

"Li Mubai, remember to look at that girl Tang Linglong! Don't let her run away! In addition, entertain friends from all walks of life!"

"Yes! Master!" Li Mubai quickly stood up and agreed.

"Although Jiang Taichu didn't come this time, for some reason, I still felt a little uneasy!"

"You strengthen the protection of the sect! Strictly guard!"

Chen Anping gave a few more orders before he gradually felt relieved.

"Yes! I understand!" Everyone took the order and left.

The meeting ends.

Nie Xueman left the conference hall with great worries, and Li Mubai pulled her little hand and said:

"Remember to tell Nie Mingyuan that we are going to get married. I'm annoyed to him look at you! It seems to be looking at the goddess..."

"He is my nephew, what are you thinking about?"

Nie Xueman appeared in anger and shook his hand away.

"Nephew? Are you a bit related to blood?"

Li Mubaihun did not whisper as if he was originally, but snorted proudly: "Let me tell you, my cultivation is stronger than you now, and I am already at the peak of Qi training. Maybe I am the leader!"

"I understand, you are awesome!"

Nie Xueman pulled his big hand and said in a sweet voice:

"But don't think too much. I just pity him. After all, his family has raised me!"

"Hmph!" Li Mubai raised his chin proudly.

Seeing that there was no one around, Nie Xueman secretly kissed him on the face, and said in a soft voice: "Are you satisfied now? I'm going to the cliff cave!" Then he floated away.

Li Mubai felt very satisfied, and he still felt the warm, soft and flexible kiss marks on his face, and said beautifully:



Sure enough, in the Hidden Sect, there is everything if you have cultivation. When my cultivation was not as good as her, it was Wannianyun’s spare tire. Where did she take a look at it?"

"Get up! I'll go guarding Tang Linglong! The mission is well executed! Master has a reward!" The son walked towards the Taoist palace where Tang Linglong was located in a swagger.

...

Let’s talk about it, Nie Xueman spent half an hour passing through a magnificent heavy building palace and finally transferred to the backyard of the dojo.

After leaving the courtyard, he walked into a narrow path and flew a mile up the mountain. Finally, he arrived in front of an iron chain bridge.

It is better to just call an iron cable bridge than to call it an iron cable.

A lonely iron chain spreads into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, flooded by the sea of ​​clouds, and is not the core of the sect, so I definitely don’t know where to reach it.

Nie Xueman went to Wudang to practice at the age of sixteen, and worked hard for ten years, and went from being a traitorous disciple at the bottom to a personal disciple, and was even expected to take over as the head.

For a long ten years, she has been practicing diligently, not only suffering and suffering, but also has the mission of sects of fighting and killing people and robbing treasures.

There are also wars between elders, hall masters and disciples within the sect and their intrigues.

However, these Feng Dao and Xue Jian were fierce and forced to each other, but gradually developed a ruthless and decisive personality.

These painful experiences and cruel hardships even made her feel very fulfilled and willing to accept it.

But I thought of the cave on the cliff at the end of the iron chain.

But a sincere disgust arose in her heart, and even a hint of uncontrollable fear.

"However, Mingyuan said, you must tell him any news about Jiang Tian! Then... let's tell him!"

"It's really time to tell him the relationship between Li Mubai and me!"

Nie Xueman's face was sad and lost. He sighed deeply and said quietly:

"Oh, he even took a few kilometers of mountain road to the cliff cave. He didn't know how to use this iron cable. What's the difference between it and waste?"

In the end, she jumped high and low on the iron chain like a flexible bird, crossing dozens of meters in one step, and flew towards the cliff wall in the distance.

...

Nie Xueman walked into the cliff cave and felt a sense of strangeness and uneasiness.

Many imprisoned martial arts masters were dying and shivering in the corner of the wall.

In some caves, people are gone, leaving only a pile of white bones.

"What's going on? So many people have died recently? He is so incompetent!" Nie Xueman frowned and pondered.

Some of these prisoners were warriors and sorcerers, and some were rich and powerful people, and they all offended the Wudang Sect.

The purpose of being tied up by Wudang without killing is to suck the bones and marrow, so that they can provide Wudang with a steady stream of funds and wealth.

Now that he is dead, I am afraid Nie Mingyuan will be severely scolded by his master and even expelled from his master directly.

Come to the depths of the cave prison.

"What? The Taoist and the Duke of Vampire were also dead?"

"How did Mingyuan make it like this! It's over!"

Nie Xueman was even more shocked to find that the Taoist was missing and the blood pool was dry. In an instant, she beat her chest and stamped her feet, almost scattering her soul.

Although in his youth, Nie Xueman and Nie Mingyuan had a strong relationship, just like a couple.

But at this moment, Nie Xueman was completely disappointed with Nie Mingyuan.

He will definitely be punished to death, and his relationship with Li Mubai will no longer be there.

It is necessary to hide it from him.

"No, you must report to the master!"

Nie Xueman hurried out of the cave and was about to leave.

"Xueman, why are you here?"

Suddenly, a warm voice sounded, and Nie Mingyuan appeared on the cave entrance platform like a ghost.

"Mingyuan, are you okay?"

Nie Xueman's beautiful eyes were wide open, unable to believe it.

I saw Nie Mingyuan's face was as beautiful as a jadeite, with fair skin. Not only did the burn heal, but he was also a little more handsome than before.

A black long gown made him look elegant and elegant, but his temperament seemed to have an indescribable evil charm.

"Hiss, Demon Lord, this woman is full of blood and strong body, which is very nourishing!"

Suddenly, a sinister sounded out of thin air, and the soul of the mind was talking.

"Shut up!"

Nie Mingyuan frowned and scolded him sternly.

Nie Xueman looked shocked.

Nie Mingyuan made two completely different voices. Could it be that he was schizophrenia caused by hatred to ruin his mind and was schizophrenia?

Nie Mingyuan pulled Nie Xueman's little hand and smiled and said, "Xueman, I have to be lucky and have a potential, I'm fine!"

"It's really good! This is great!"

For a moment, Nie Xueman was hesitating whether to choose Nie Mingyuan.
To be continued...
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