Record of Chaos

　　 At the same time, there was silence in the Assassin Tower outside Kapok City. Nine layers of invisible protection surround the tower. The moon was bright, the long thorns on the spire seemed to be piercing the center of the moon, the moon was blood red, and the air was full of **** smell. The cold air enveloped the surroundings, and the tower was covered with white frost, like an icicle.

　　 As long as the Assassin Tower is attacked, or anyone in the tower reports a police message, Ji Yan, Lei Yan or Kapok can receive it directly. But within this time, Kapok became a time puppet, Lei Yan had been killed, and Ji Yan was within the range covered by the Immortal Breath. Although he could receive the police, he could not spread it out. This is also the layout that Gu Zhongyou has already calculated with the Qiankun Treasure Plate.

　　 Lan Ruoshuang wiped the blood from the soul wound and the sword wound. After she had the formation key, she easily sneaked in, expanded the mysterious cold domain, and killed everyone. Although the corpses in the tower were sloppy, but most of them were frozen like ice cubes, and there was no blood flowing on the ground.

　　 Although the tower has been killed for a while, the power of the Assassin Tower is still there. The dense array pattern on the tower, even when unattended, will affect the spirit of heaven and earth, and maintain the nine-layer pure sun formation wall around the piercing sky tower. If you cannot find the flaw, it is not easy to break through.

She took out a pale blue gourd from the fairy lotus. The gourd was called "Hiding Dirt and Containing Dirt." It was only two slaps in size, but it had a special space technique that could hold a lot of filthy things. Defile the enemy's magic weapon.

　　 She pulled out the plug, and a fishy smell penetrated her nostrils. Lan Ruoshuang frowned, frowned, and almost vomited while clutching his abdomen. This gourd was bought by Gu Zhongyou from the Soul Cult, and it is said to be powerful. This is the first time she has unplugged.

　　 hurriedly pushed the stopper back, she dropped the gourd on the ground, took a piece of shampoo from her sleeve and took a sip, finally feeling better.

Then she tied the scented handkerchief to her face and covered her mouth and nose. Then she picked up the "hidden dirt" and pulled out the stopper, aiming the mouth of the gourd at the dense pattern on the tower wall. Infuse a little infuriating air.

　　 There was a sound, and a lot of bright red blood spurted from the gourd and sprinkled on the pattern on the wall. Those formation patterns originally flowed wisely, exuding various colors. But the place where the blood was sprayed was like sprinkling water on the hot red metal, making a sizzling sound, and a strange smelly black mist rose up. At the same time, the various auras on those formations also dimmed.

　　 Gu Zhongyou put a lot of black dog blood in this gourd in advance. This thing is the most filthy magic weapon, and the same is true for formation patterns. Although this tower is protected by nine layers of pure sun barriers, Lan Ruoshuang is already within these barriers, and there is no protection above these formations. As soon as the black dog's blood was sprayed on, these patterns became a bunch of meaningless patterns, which could never be restored.

　　 Lan Ruoshuang sprayed black dog blood on the tower wall layer by layer. In the moonlight, the invisible pure sun formation just disappeared one after another. But there is no visible change in the forest. She just walked to the top of the Tower of Thorns.

　　 There are two head-sized tripods on the top floor, with firewood and charcoal underneath. There are two different viscous breaths in each of the two pots. Above the two tripods is the huge monster skull.

Ji Yan is here to control the amount of liquid in the two-mouth cauldron and the amount of fire under the cauldron to produce the most attractive red-haired baboon's taste, floating out of the two hollow eyes of the skull above his head, attracting beasts to besiege. Thorn Sky Tower.

　　 Lan Ruoshuang reached out and rubbed out two fireballs and fell under the two tripods, igniting the firewood below, and then threw a large amount of firewood in. The fire grew bigger and bigger, and a peculiar smell of blood came out, becoming stronger and stronger.

　　 Although she doesn't understand the formation method, and doesn't understand any amount of the liquid to be mixed, as long as the breath spreads, and there is no block from the pure sun formation, even at night, the red-haired baboon will flow like a tide.

　　 They will eat all the corpses here, not even a single bone will be left, and will lick all the blood on the wall. In this way, her breath will be masked by the strong red-haired baboon.

　　 In essence, the Assassin Tower is an asset belonging to Kinobe. Tree people always have grudges and must avenge. The tower was destroyed by her. It would not be good if the treeman found any clues related to her and sent people to investigate and track her whereabouts. The Gu family is not a reliable backing.

　　 But after these red-haired baboons helped her clean up all the traces, the whole incident looked like an accident. For a while, they neglected to take precautions and let the red-haired baboons rush in. Then Ji Yan left his post without authorization, leading to the destruction of the entire tower.

　　 Lan Ruoshuang thought for a while, and felt that the dripping water didn't leak, and a charming smile appeared on his face. She threw the array key in her hand into the fire at will, then stepped on the wind with both feet, jumped from the top of the tower, and flew steadily, engulfed in a cold wind, like a beautiful blue phantom under the night sky, Fly in the direction of Yinlong Mountain.

　　 And in the black jungle all around, the red-haired baboon's scream became louder and louder, like a wave coming.

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　　 Mu Chengsi stayed in the box where they were drinking, and while controlling everything secretly, he suddenly felt that someone was passing through the corridor, but no one was seen in the eyes of the two guards. Although he felt good about himself, he couldn't help but feel entangled in his heart, so he planned to take a look in the corridor himself.

　　 At the same time he got up, Tongfeng also stood up. At this time, he hadn't controlled Tongfeng to activate divine consciousness or cast spells, so he didn't consume immortal breath. But he can follow him closely like a puppet, so that he can activate and use it at any time.

　　 But before he reached the door, the door was pushed open, a scent of corruption like ten thousand years of rotten wood hit his face, and an old man with a black robe and withered face appeared at the door.

　　 "It turned out to be him, no wonder the two foundation-building cultivators couldn't see it at all, and I hardly noticed anything strange..."

　　 During this period of time, the figure of this person had always appeared in his mind, but he appeared in front of him like this? At first he didn't believe it a little bit. This person seemed to have walked directly out of his mind, and his thoughts came to an end.

　　 But the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this person was real.

　　 If only at first glance, he still thinks this person's figure is a bit illusory. Instead, he took a closer look. The black robe woven from coarse hemp, and the palms and face exposed outside the robe, on his skin like old bark, wrinkles like deep grooves, and even wrinkles. The pores are all clearly visible, it can't be more real.

　　 He felt his knees soft. This person's realm and status are too high for him. With his abilities of the three colors of virtual pill, it is not worth mentioning in front of the opponent. This person can press him to the ground just by relying on the coercive force of his spiritual sense. But when he thought that he was the real son of the demon emperor, he stood up and maintained his integrity.

　　Since he is the son of the Demon Emperor and the only heir to the Demon Emperor, it is not him who should kneel down at all, but the other party.

　　 He seems to have the magical power of whatever you want. The other party did not hesitate at all, and knelt in front of him with a plop, and said loudly and forcefully: "Leader Rongqianzi, Minister Kinobe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ See His Royal Highness."

　　 All this is no different from what he wants!

　　 When he was searched for God, he realized this. No matter how the ancient family recognizes him as the prince, how the Hanchen Ministry recognizes it, or how the Ghost Owl tribe recognizes him, in fact, it cannot have a decisive effect.

　　 There is only one person who can decide all of this, and that is the black-robed old man who appeared on the sound transmission, the most powerful figure in the Kinobe except the tree emperor, the elder Rong Qianzi. As long as Rong Qianzi is willing to welcome him to sleep and the evil mountain ascends the throne, he will be the tree emperor without any doubt.

　　 Rong Qian Zi will recognize his status as the son of the tree king? He has considered it seriously, but it is not impossible.

　　 Because even though Rong Qianzi was in the Kino Department to cover the sky, the absence of the tree emperor actually greatly restricted his power and led to the dissatisfaction of other ministries. And this tree emperor identity, besides his Mu Chengsi, who else can provide?

If Rong Qianzi is willing to make a deal with him and help him to the throne of tree emperor, and he recognizes Rong Qianzi’s great authority over 10,000 people under one person in the demon world, then for both parties, each has what it takes. Desires, each is perfect.

　　 If he can communicate directly with Rong Qianzi, he feels that he only needs a few words to make this deal. But this is unlikely. Hongye and Gu Zhongyou are closely monitoring him, how could he directly bypass them and contact Rong Qianzi?

　　 Therefore, he fantasizes from time to time that if Rong Qianzi also takes the same thoughts and takes the initiative to contact him, then his position as the Demon King would be sent directly to him.

　　 Has this dream come true? This old man with a savvy director actually appeared in front of him personally with a clear understanding of him? Is this because the ideas of smart people in the world are similar?