I of Douluo dawdle in Tangmen

Chapter 459 I, Long Xiaoyao

With one word, Ye Nanxiao, who was about to draw the imperial sword, stopped.

The disguised identity of the original person is also afraid of this man's bug, and the man in front of him just wants to laugh at the original person.

"Put away your bugs! Don't waste time! The reason why Protector Li Ying has been waiting for so long is because of your boring tricks!" Ye Nanxiao scolded with a "red face".

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, "Are you talking too much? Tell me, why did Li Ying ask you to come here? If you want money, then ask Master Zhao to give him the token. Otherwise, you won't be able to take any of the money I have here!"

Ye Nanxiao frowned and shouted coldly, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

It seemed that the middle-aged man in front of him was not afraid of Li Ying's status at all.

Faced with Ye Nanxiao's threat, the middle-aged man smiled crookedly and said, "It's true that Li Ying is a protector of the law. Isn't this old man a protector of the law?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the two puppets around him raised their heads again. There were dense insects swarming under the skin of both arms, as if they could break through the skin and come out at any time.

Ye Nanxiao took a small step back at the right time, and then stood back as if he was annoyed.

Noticing Ye Nanxiao's small movements, the mocking look on Niu Chong's face became even more intense.

"What's wrong, boss?"

Two men as thin as a clothes pole walked out of the warehouse and walked behind Niu Chong.

Ni Chong sneered and said, "Li Ying's younger brother came here to get something. After all, I am also one of the eight guardians, and my status is second only to the left and right guardians. Go back and call Li Ying over! The warehouse guarded by the three of me is not something that you, a scoundrel, can enter."

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Ye Nanxiao was so "angry" that he was shaking all over. This reaction fell into the eyes of Min Chong, making the latter very happy.

Ni Chong was happy, and so was Ye Nanxiao.

Judging from what the old bastard in front of me said, there are only three of them in this warehouse, and the most powerful one is the bug-player in front of him. His cultivation level has reached the level of Contra. The remaining two people are...

With his own soul ring floating in the air, he stared at Ye Nanxiao with a smile.

A five-ring, a six-ring, and an eight-ring, and they are still undefended, so you can take action!

Mi Chong spat on Ye Nanxiao's shoes, waved his hand and turned around, ready to tell Ye Nanxiao to get out of here.

A blue light flashed out of the corner of his eye, making Wu Chong turn around.

A bright ice flower bloomed in front of his eyes, with a pure white palm.

The next moment, I lost all feeling in my chest.

Mi Chong looked at Ye Nanxiao with a face full of surprise. His mind quickly told him that his body was under attack, but he could no longer control his body.

Two golden lights flashed past his eyes again, and two screams came from his ears.

Wu Chong recognized the screams of his two younger brothers and turned his head hard. His two younger brothers were turning into ashes.

"you!"

"You guys playing with bugs, I want to ask you cnm." Ye Nanxiao retracted his palm and looked at the fallen bug coldly.

Xin Chong's throat kept throbbing, and he felt that his throat was very dry, and the energy and blood in his body seemed to have stopped running, and he could not even mobilize his soul power.

"You are not a flying fish!" Niu Chong said with all his strength, and then turned into an ice sculpture without closing his eyes.

The two puppets suddenly collapsed, and their originally strong bodies were instantly flattened, as if only a skeleton and a skin were left.

Having lost the support of a large number of insects, the puppet also turned back into a lifeless corpse.

"The puppets are scattered, this scum is dead." Ye Guyi took back the holy sword.

The frozen flower bloomed on Ye Nanxiao's neck, and a mysterious aura enveloped the two of them.

Ye Guyi felt that the chaos in his mind was swept away, and a coolness rushed through his mind, which was very refreshing.

Looking down at Ye Nanxiao who was squatting on the ground handling the body of the evil soul master, Ye Guyi pursed his lips and thought, "How many secrets does this guy have?"

Feeling Ye Nanxiao use the Emperor's Palm at close range, Ye Guyi felt a huge soul power reaction at that moment, like a violent storm.

After providing the three evil soul masters of Ni Chong with a one-stop service of crushing their bones and scattering their ashes, Ye Nanxiao filled the inside of the two puppets with ice cubes and let the two puppets continue to stand at the door, which could delay at least half a minute.

After closing the soul guide door, Ye Nanxiao looked at the warehouse in front of him.

There are densely packed metal ores, gold soul coins piled up in the corners, various strange and "pleasant"-looking plants on the shelves, and bones carved with strange patterns.

"Don't the evil soul masters in this base have any storage soul guides? Are they all piled on the ground?" Ye Guyi frowned and moved away from the shelf where the bones were stacked.

"The evil dragon's lair likes to have gold and gems piled all over the place, so that he can sleep more peacefully on it." Ye Nanxiao walked around a few shelves at random, and finally walked to the shelf filled with bones.

Judging from the urinary nature of the Holy Spirit Cult, these bones are probably not ornaments, but things that harm the world.

The patterns carved on the bones seemed familiar to Ye Nanxiao. They seemed to be very similar to the patterns on the altar of an evil soul master branch that he had taken away before.

What is the function of that altar?

"Xue'er, do you still remember?" Ye Nanxiao asked.

"That altar can transmit a burst of energy and then summon some kind of existence, just like summoning the projection of a powerful existence to come!" Snow Emperor replied.

Ye Nanxiao accidentally brought the Holy Spirit Flag to the altar, and almost summoned some great terror.

"Are these bones the materials for building a large summoning array?" Ye Nanxiao took out a brand new wrench and lightly tapped a bone.

The expected knocking sound did not come. Instead, there was the sound of a ghost crying quietly, and the wrench was corroded and melted.

The white bones exuding the cry of ghosts corroded Ye Nanxiao's wrench in the blink of an eye.

Ye Nanxiao threw the entire wrench on the bone, and the remaining part of the wrench melted away almost in the blink of an eye.

"What a dangerous thing!" Ye Nanxiao was frightened for a while. Sure enough, the things of the Holy Spirit Sect should not be touched casually.

After the wrench was completely melted, the cries of the ghost attached to the bones disappeared.

"Evil things, there are a lot of resentful souls on these bones, very terrifying resentment." Ye Guyi endured the discomfort and walked over and explained.

"My holy sword can destroy these evil things." Ye Guyi turned to look at Ye Nanxiao, waiting for the latter's order.

Ye Nanxiao thought for a moment, then leaned over to check the shelf. Sure enough, he found an alarm device under the shelf. The wrench had corroded and vaporized, so the alarm device was not triggered.

Shaking his head slightly at Ye Guyi, Ye Nanxiao checked other shelves one after another. They all had alarm devices. Only the gold soul coins and rare metal ores randomly thrown on the ground did not have alarm devices. Perhaps the quantity was too large.

Too big, or maybe these things are not as important as the things taught by the Holy Spirit in their eyes.

Ye Nanxiao squatted in front of a pile of rare metal ores, his eyes widened, and he quickly scanned each ore, like a dog catching entertainment news, blinking more than a dozen times a second.

"Don't look at it. That pile of things is contaminated with evil spirits. If you hold it, be careful that the evil breath invades your body and your life is lost." Ye Guyi glanced at it and said, walking towards the exit.

Ye Nanxiao sighed, the treasure was in front of him.

Can the holy light of Ye Guyi be purified?

Looking at Ye Guyi who had walked some distance away, Ye Nanxiao felt that it would be better not to cause trouble and go out as soon as possible.

There was no longer an evil soul master in the two-hundred-meter passage. It seemed that the three evil soul masters from Niuchong were working part-time at the warehouse to guard the exit gate.

Ye Guyi took a deep breath of fresh air, raised his head slightly, and let the evening breeze blow on his face, hoping to blow away the unhappiness in his heart.

Today's events, for Ye Guyi, refreshed her world view.

Ye Nanxiao took out two flying soul guides and handed one to Ye Guyi.

Ye Guyi glanced at Ye Nanxiao, turned around and left his back to Ye Nanxiao, "Help me."

A certain leaf fox suddenly pricked up its ears and twitched its nose twice. It seemed that an opportunity had come to the door.

However, Ye Guyi was in a bad mood now, so Ye Huhu honestly placed the flying soul guide on Ye Guyi's back.

We were speechless all the way back to the small village.

When Ye Guyi landed, he drew out his holy sword and rushed into the village.

Ye Nanxiao had no choice but to follow him quickly, otherwise the ashes of the Laoshizi village chief would be gone tonight.

An old man with silver hair sat quietly at the gate of the village, holding a cattail leaf fan in his hand and fanning himself leisurely.

Ye Guyi glanced at the old man and stopped.

She did not remember this old man in the village.

Ye Nanxiao also stopped and his eyes fell on the silver-haired old man. His intuition told him that this old man was very dangerous.

The warning from Wuhun made Ye Nanxiao automatically enter a defensive state, with blue light flashing in his eyes.

The world in front of him was clearly enlarged, only the silver-haired old man had a dragon-shaped air wave hovering around him.

"Boss, come back." Ye Nanxiao said seriously.

Ye Guyi retreated behind Ye Nanxiao and raised the holy sword in his hand.

"Little girl, this sword in your hand is quite extraordinary." The silver-haired old man opened his eyes and his gaze fell on the holy sword in Ye Guyi's hand. He could feel that this sword contained mysterious power.

Looking at the rosy old man in front of him, Ye Nanxiao raised his hand and saluted, and asked, "May I ask where the old man came from? And why is he waiting for us here?"

In the middle of the night, Ye Nanxiao couldn't believe that this old man was here to wait for someone to play chess.

"Boy, I think you have good muscles and good martial arts. You are very popular with me. Do you want to consider becoming my disciple?" said the silver-haired old man.

"No, you can continue to sit. We are in a hurry to go back and make midnight snacks." Ye Nanxiao wrapped the leaf bones with his soul power, and his nine tails were stretched straight.

The silver-haired old man slowly stood up and opened his eyes completely.

At this moment, Ye Nanxiao and Ye Guyi seemed to see a giant waking up.

"That guy Moon told me that you are very talented. Now it seems that the old guy also rarely told me the truth!" The silver-haired old man stood up and patted the black clothes on his body.

"I originally thought that I could finally make Munn owe me a favor, but now it seems that I don't really want this favor anymore. I want you!" The silver-haired old man took a step forward, and a blast exploded from his body.

A terrifying momentum.

A dragon roar sounded at this moment.

"I, Long Xiaoyao."

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