Predecessors all over the world

Thunder rang through the sky, and tree-shaped lightning descended with fangs and claws, making a loud noise. The fireflies splashed as light as willow catkins, appearing and disappearing, like ghosts pounced on the demon cultivator.

The few demon cultivators who rushed in front were just concerned about avoiding the powerful lightning, but ignored these small spots of light. They suddenly slammed on their faces and felt their cheeks cool slightly, and then the whole face looked like melted cheese, soft and collapsed.

The ground collapsed and the flesh melted, revealing a row of irregular teeth.

"Roar." The vocal cords were damaged, and they made the sound of wild beasts crying, which was terrifying and weird.

"Oh." The leading demon cultivator's eyes changed slightly, "It's interesting."

"Looking for death." The female demon cultivator with Yin-Yang face gave up Liu Wen and turned to attack her. The bone claws on her hands were chilling.

Yin Miaomiao gently avoided her clothes, wiped her bone claws, and didn't hook a single silk thread for her. She said slowly: "I heard you want to go to Wuchang Mountain, for the sake of the Crazy Blood Pill."

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"With you..." the other party sneered, and the more ruthless he started.

"What does it have to do with me? Of course. Why bother with it? I have it here." Yin Miaomiao took advantage of the opportunity to pass by and whisper, "Kill that domineering guy, I will give you a bottle. How about it

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A trace of greed flashed in the other party's eyes, but it quickly stopped and sneered: "Soul the discord and kill people with a knife? Do you think I'm not brainy?"

Yin Miaomiao felt a pity when the rebellion failed and shrugged, "I thought you were blind."

The female cultivator was furious and gritted her teeth: "Damn it! I'll kill...ahhhh!" She howled suddenly, her strange Yin and Yang face twisted, black with white, black with black with white, funny and funny, but miserable

The screams were extremely shrill, and others felt so scared that they heard them, and they didn't know what crazy she was.

This is naturally the effect of soul art. Yin Miaomiao stood firm and a slender red line fell lightly on the other party's snow-white neck, accurately squeezing his throat. A heavy mistake was made, "click", the twisted head hung weakly, and the body was in a state of great power.

Then he collapsed on the ground and lost his breath.

The whole process may only last for one minute. The surroundings were silent, and the leading demon cultivator's calm expression cracked apart, and he asked fearfully: "Who are you?"

Yin Miaomiao noticed that his eyes were four-minded and five-minute nervous. The rest was puzzled. After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and gently brushed his face. His originally oval cheeks were thin, his slender eyes expanded, his frosty eyebrows, and his head

It droops around her waist, and her black hair turns white: "Youtan."

The moment the appearance changed, the other party's tense eyes suddenly loosened, as if he had relaxed something. Then the corner of his mouth raised and said meaningfully: "You are a Jindan cultivator of Chongxiao Sect."

"How can I see it?"

"I have never seen any foundation-building cultivator who can solve a golden elixir so easily." He said slowly, his words clear and powerful, "And if you were the Nascent Soul, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been standing here to talk to you."

Yin Miaomiao is unquestionable.

He stepped forward slightly, his face hidden under the cloak showed the tip of the iceberg, and it turned out to be a young man: "You have been hiding and not coming forward. Are you wondering who has betrayed you, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of Chongxiao Sect looked at each other with a strange expression.

Nanyang looked at Fu Yu and asked with his eyes: What does betrayal mean?

Fu Yu thought for a moment and compared a gesture of one hundred: They know how many of us are.

Xie Xue was shocked and her momentum was cold: Are there spies among us?

Liu Wen recalled the state of the fourth team going all the way and gave Du Rou a wink. Du Rou shook her head affirmatively, thinking that there was no problem with her team. Ye Zhou always stared at Yin Miaomiao's back, and his expression changed.

Test. Fu Yu saw it, frowned slightly, and looked at Nanyangtou with inquisitive eyes.

Nanyang shook his head quickly and denied Sanlian: I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know.

Fu Yu didn't remember that there was such a Jindan monk in the sect, but Ye Zhou clearly recognized his expression - this doesn't make sense. She had rescued them. If Ye Zhou knew her identity, there would be no reason to hide it, it would be early.

He asked for help, but he did nothing at that time.

Their lawsuit is complicated, but in fact it is just a moment. One or two seconds after the other party asked, Yin Miaomiao replied: "I don't really understand what you mean."

"You understand." The other party said confidently, "You are hiding behind the scenes, wanting to know who betrayed your whereabouts so that we can block it, but I'm afraid that after searching for a long time, I can't find the leaked object?"

Yin Miaomiao pretended to be cold: "So? Do you have to tell me on your own initiative?"

"Of course I won't tell you that betraying your companions is not a good thing," he said hypocritically. "But... it's not difficult to guess. I think you all know very well in your heart who arranged for you here."

This is very straightforward and it is self-evident to anyone. Xie Xue is pure and kind-hearted, and he scolded: "Don't swear by others. How could Senior Sister Xi be like you?"

The demon cultivator said indifferently: "I didn't say anything, but you found the suspicious person so quickly, and it seems that you have some guesses in your heart."

Xie Xue was stunned, and then she realized that she had fallen into the trap of language, and her face turned red with anger: "Damn it!"

However, compared to her righteous indignation, as the person involved, Yin Miaomiao wore a vest and said without changing his face: "There are many people who know the plan."

Her response was very clever, which reflected a cautious attitude, unwilling to believe his words, and did not completely deny it, as if she was asking for some kind of evidence.

The demon cultivator was also a smart person. He heard the meaning of it and said calmly: "Baibi Mountain is so big, haven't you ever thought about why we can accurately find your traces? Thanks to this thing."

He took out a plan and deliberately threw it in front of her.

Yin Miaomiao's expression became very ugly. The plan book obtained by Yueying Business and the Chongxiao Sect are two versions. The one on the ground is not a deleted version, but a complete version that can only be seen by Lingxu Pavilion.

The demon cultivator misunderstood her expression and said happily: "This thing is really good, it is worthy of being praised by the demon king."

"Is this what you call not selling off your companions?" she asked back.

He spread his hands, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in her words, and said casually and viciously: "We are not like you Tao Xiu, what kind of loyalty do you like? Not saying her identity is the Demon Lord's request - I am indeed

I didn't tell you, I just chatted casually - I don't want her to appear in Wuchang Mountain one day, tsk, it's annoying."

Yin Miaomiao finally figured out the clue: Baibishan’s plan was the most direct purpose to kill the backbone of Chongxiao Sect. The 100 people who came were all the best among the foundation-building disciples. If they fell here, wouldn’t it be better to the sect?

A small blow can greatly increase the power of a demon cultivator; secondly, it is to make a fuss and pour a basin of dirty water on her head. Even if there is no evidence for this incident, it will still bury the thorn in the hearts of the head and others.

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It's so good that one kills two birds with one stone. Unfortunately, they didn't expect that she would come to practice a trumpet wearing a vest, and accidentally hit her in her hand.

"We don't believe a word of your words." Nanyang pursed his lips, "Stop trying to get discord here."

Liu Wen also said, "Listen to him fart."

The demon cultivator didn't take him seriously, and his eyes fell on Yin Miaomiao. The original plan was to keep a living mouth and find a way to send news to Chongxiao Sect, but compared to the foundation-building disciples, it was obvious that this incognito was hidden in the crowd.

It seems that the golden elixir monk who is the protector is better.

Young people are simply passionate and may destroy the "evidence" in a moment of indifference, but worldly and sophisticated people are very suspicious, and even if they only have a trace of suspicion, they will bring their things back to investigate.

This is how cleverness is mistaken for cleverness.

Yin Miaomiao raised his hand, grabbed the evidence from the air, and put it in his sleeve: "I hope you didn't lie to me."

"What's the benefit of me lying to you?" he said sneered and sneered.

Yin Miaomiao muttered and said slowly: "That's right, but I lied to you."

The demon cultivator frowned and felt suspicious: "What does it mean?"

"I just said what my name is?" She turned her head, looking like she couldn't remember it.

Ye Zhou said coldly: "Youtan."

"Oh, this is a good name, this face..." She stroked her cheek, really removed the disguise, and appeared in front of everyone with her true face, and there was a flood of fire. "It's a pity that it's also fake.

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The demon cultivator was full of horror and incredible: "You..."

"Thank you for your reminder, otherwise I wouldn't know that I had some friendship with the Demon Lord of Heaven." The woman in white opened her golden eyes, "I will definitely visit Wuchang Mountain another day and give me the surprise he gave me today.

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The fire dragon roared towards him, all the obstacles on the road were burned, and the flames passed by were scorched earth all over the ground.

The other party was sweating coldly. The woman in front of her was no longer as beautiful as she was just now, and her appearance was not as beautiful as she was. However, this face was truly famous in the Demonic Continent and ranked in the top ten of the hatred list. He never expected that this woman was even more bizarre than the rumors.

, the two appearances changed to confuse them.

The fire of the red lotus blooms all over the wilderness. After the meeting of the wind and clouds, the earth fire and the illusion golden eyes once again partnered, turning into a fire light connected to the sky and the earth, endless, like the projection of the flame hell, capturing everyone's hearts.

Countless magic cultivators could not distinguish between true and false, and were fascinated by illusion. They stepped into the ground fire with their feet, their skin burned and burned into scorch, and fell to the ground. Not long after, they became a piece of it.

The curled coke no longer has its true colors.

Howlings came one after another, and the demon cultivator was frightened. Many people wanted to retreat, left their teammates and ran away.

The opposite is the disciples of Chongxiao Sect. They looked at the woman in white standing in front and said sincerely: "I am worthy of being Senior Sister Xi."

"It's so great that senior sister is here." The female cultivator who insisted hard wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and burst into tears to smile.

The worries accumulated along the way no longer existed, despair and tears suddenly disappeared, leaving only the joy of surviving the disaster and endless admiration.

At this moment, they understood the meaning of the four words "Disciple Xi" and understood that the name "Senior Sister" does not sound good, but represents the important responsibility of leading the same sects and protecting the sects.

Unfortunately... I was moved for only three seconds.

"Isn't you chasing me?" Yin Miaomiao glanced at his disciple coldly, "Stand and wait for me to feed me."

The blazing flames reflected her fair face, which should make people feel beautiful, but the disciples had never seen her so strict and cold look. They only felt a cold air rushing to their foreheads, and their hearts that were barely let go were immediately raised.

My nerves tensed again and rushed to chase them.

Yin Miaomiao turned her eyes back, and the flames in her pupils reflected the dark-faced demon cultivator: "Do you want to die or live?"

"Will you let me live?" he sneered, not believing a word.

She said: "You can live a life of ants even if you really want to live."

However, the other party was not deceived and said lightly: "You save my life, you just want to know the truth. I tell you that it is a dead end. The devil is incompatible. If you let me go, I really have to believe you and us.

It's a source."

"How could that happen?" she chuckled, "We welcome words that abandon darkness and turn to light. No one can do without mistakes in a sage. Knowing mistakes can improve."

He heard the true meaning of the words, and a thousand thoughts surged in his heart. At that moment, he almost thought he would agree. However, he quickly suppressed the emotions blocked his chest and said decisively: "No need to say more, do something

Bar."

The rebellion failed again.

Yin Miaomiao was extremely regretful and had to make a ruthless move. With her current strength, it was not difficult to let go of her hands and feet to destroy such an ordinary demon cultivator. A quarter of an hour later, the man fell at her feet.

A breath remains.

She half-squatted down and placed her hand on his forehead.

"Soul search...you..." he said intermittently, with a sad and confused expression, "not like a Taoist cultivator..."

She did not answer, and her spiritual sense penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness and found the brightest fragments on the surface. Generally speaking, this memory should be something that impressed him recently, and it is very likely that it was the beginning and end of the Baibishan Operation.

I don’t know if people will think of many things in the past when they die. The memories they show are not related to Baibishan’s plan, but the most unforgettable experience deep in his heart.

"You are a demon cultivator, you are actually a demon cultivator!" In the blurry picture, the girl's scream was extremely clear, "You lied to me, you lied to me, I want to kill you."

He was young and blushed and explained desperately: "I only hide it from you in this matter. I have no false feelings for you. You believe me!"

"You evil demon cultivator." She turned cold and raised the sword in her hand as every Taoist cultivator did, "I'm going to kill you."

"I don't..." He thought that I was not born as a demon cultivator, I just had a demon cultivator's master. I didn't choose this path, and I have never killed innocent people.

But it was useless. Her sword pierced into his chest, and the demonic energy broke his mind.

He killed her.

Then, he became a real demon cultivator.

No one can do without mistakes in a sage. It is no great thing to know the mistakes to improve. We welcome it to abandon the darkness and turn to the light... If, if he had met this, would the result be different? He didn't know, because people did not have the opportunity to start over,

She is not her, either.

A sigh rang out above his head.

"Haha." He suddenly laughed, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, "You, you are lucky, I'll tell you."

A bright fragment flew into her palms on its own initiative, the memory she wanted.