My master is going to go against the will of heaven. He is the first and only weapon refiner who has been in the Middle Ages since the Middle Ages. In ten thousand years, he has been the first and only weapon refiner to kill the God with his seven souls.

Now that he has killed another god... Zhou Cheng is so angry that he is so powerful that he is simply too high.

Ye Junyu also took a breath and exclaimed: "Senior Huaizhen... it is really, extraordinary."

The two walked into the tea shed, ordered two cups of tea, and began to listen carefully to the topics they discussed.

There were three people on the table, dressed quite brightly and had a faint fluctuation of magic power on their bodies. It seemed that they should be disciples of a certain weapon refining sect.

"Hey, let's talk about it carefully, what's going on? Isn't it said that after Senior Huaizhen destroyed the Yang family ten years ago, he had already damaged his vitality and was difficult to connect the earth-induced soul?"

"Hey, I think this is just Senior Huai Zhen hiding his strength and maintaining a low profile. This time, the people from the Nine Netherworld Palace were seeking death by themselves, and actually sent Hei Bai Wuchang to attack Senior Huai Zhen's disciple who had just come down the mountain to experience. No wonder Senior Huai Zhen took action."

"A disciple whom Senior Huaizhen has just gone down the mountain to experience it? Could it be Zhou Qingyuan, who killed the old demon with suffering in the power stage? The leader of the theory of Buddhism and Taoism in the Prajna Sect a few days ago?"

Ye Junyu smiled with a smile on her lips and whispered to Zhou Cheng: "Little Taoist, what about you?"

Zhou Cheng took a sip of tea and whispered: "It seems that the God Lord who was killed by Master this time is probably one of the three Yan Lords in the Nine Netherworld Palace. Master... After I return to the mountain, I must thank Master very well."

At this moment, Zhou Cheng really felt his master's love for him. After learning that he was intercepted by Hei and White Impermanence, he actually ran to Jiuyou Mansion and killed a god.

This made him feel happy, proud, and a little worried and guilty. You know, there is a Heavenly Lord in the Nine Nether Palace.

No matter how strong Taoist Huaizhen is, he may not be able to fight back in front of Emperor Dao.

At this time, I heard the three people on the table talking again.

"It was Zhou Qingyuan who deserved to be the disciple of Senior Huai Zhen. Under the siege of the two Tianchong masters, Hei and Bai Wuchang, he could escape from Tianchong."

"Hey, the disciples of the major sect are so strong. By the way, after you say that, Senior Huai Zhen killed a Yan Jun from the Nine Netherworld Palace this time?"

"Hehe, that's right. It is said that senior Huaizhen, holding the seventh-level divine sword "Five-level Bright Light" that day, came to a branch of the Nine Netherworld Palace, and directly smashed the reborn Yan Jun into pieces, killing both body and spirit."

"The rebirth of Yan Jun is the 28th place on the ground list... Senior Huaizhen's strength is really incredibly strong!"

"Yes, it is said that Emperor Dark was furious this time, and he even took action himself, but he did not hurt Senior Huaizhen at all. He left calmly."

Zhou Cheng silently held the teacup and shook his mind a little divergently. He was born in a famous sect and acted happily and at ease. His strength was the best in his generation. He also admired all kinds of beauties. This is simply a template for the invincible protagonist.

"Hey, little Taoist priest, what are you thinking?" Ye Junyu found that Zhou Cheng's expression was a little dazed and chuckled: "You are not choreographing Senior Huaizhen in your heart."

"Where is there, absolutely nothing." Zhou Cheng waved his hand quickly and denied it. He was about to change the subject, but suddenly he felt his spiritual sense tremble slightly, as if a cold look was looking at him.

Zhou Cheng looked up and saw a young Taoist in white Taoist costume walking into the tea shed with a long sword in his hand.

The Taoist looked at Zhou Cheng, smiled contemptuously, and came to the table of the three people who had just discussed Taoist Huaizhen.

Bang!

The Taoist kicked the table over and snorted coldly: "Taoist Huaizhen? Haha, there is no good thing in Chunyang Sect, and he will be killed sooner or later!"

"Who are you!?"

"Just because you dare to say this to Senior Huaizhen?"

"Dare to come here to provoke? What a courage!"

The three of them were also very angry, so they naturally couldn't stand being provoked like this. They all stood up and glared at the Taoist in white.

If it weren't for the fact that fighting was not allowed in Nanxia County and there were always guards in the Yingpo period patrol, I'd probably have started fighting long ago.

"Hahaha!" The Taoist in white seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, looked at the three people and smiled: "Ignorance, overestimate one's ability!"

"You..." The three of them were about to say something, but suddenly they felt a powerful and violent spiritual sense rushing into their sea of ​​consciousness. This was a powerful spiritual sense that they could not resist!

"Qi, Qi and Pokémon Period..." The three of them suddenly felt their hands and feet cold, as if they were falling into an ice cave. The highest cultivation among them was just a small success in the Jing and Pokémon Period. How could they be the opponent of the Qi and Pokémon Period weapon refiners?

"Cough cough!" A light cough suddenly sounded, interrupting the power of the Taoist in white clothes. The three of them looked at the source of the sound with relief and saw a young scholar wearing a blue shirt.

Zhou Cheng stood up and looked at the Taoist in white, and said in a deep voice: "When did the disciples of the Nine Demons start to show up openly?"

"Nine Evil Demons!" The three of them were even more frightened when they heard this, looked around and began to think about how to escape.

The Taoist in white looked at Zhou Cheng with great interest, and chuckled, "I am a law-abiding person, and the guards don't care about me. But with your cultivation, I can recognize me. Sure enough, all the disciples who went down the mountain to practice were more careful about us."

Then he patted the sword in his hand and said with a smile: "But it's useless. My 'Lixue Sword' has killed eleven disciples of the Chunyang Sect. Well, there are four of them, seven of them. I didn't expect that as soon as I came to Nanxia County, I felt the magic power of "Taixu Wuji Dao". I'm so lucky. You are here to be the twelfth one, how about it?"

Zhou Cheng's eyes were quiet, his eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "You can come and try it."

"Oh? Interesting, interesting!" The Taoist in white looked at Zhou Cheng as if he was looking at a new toy: "It's really interesting in just the power period. But this is fun."

"You, be careful at all times. Remember not to sleep, otherwise you may never wake up again, hahahaha!" After saying that, the Taoist in white turned around and walked out of the teahouse and left.

"Tsk." Zhou Cheng looked at the white-clothed Taoist's back as he left, spread his hands gently, then retreated to his seat, drank the tea in one sip, and chuckled, "Junyu, are you interested in doing something with me?"

Ye Junyu understood the truth, nodded and smiled, and said, "The people of the nine evil paths should be killed, let alone those of the Taixu Sect."

Taixu Sect is the mortal enemy of Chunyang Sect. Once they meet, they will be divided into life and death, and there will be no other result.

Zhou Cheng was not worried about being heard by the Taoist in white and said, "Then let him die in this Nanxia County City tonight!"

"Okay! I have the courage! I'll wait for you to die! Hahaha!" The Taoist in white tied his voice to his magic power and spread it to Zhou Cheng and Ye Junyu's ears.
Chapter completed!