The Ultimate Student in the City

Of course, these people were surprised for a moment, and then... nothing more.

Such a person who dared to train the elder Prisoner without knowing his life or death would be killed if he was killed. Anyway, Nuwa's descendants are not many, but they are actually quite a lot.

Not far away, Mie Hun looked extremely cold, the corners of his mouth curled up in a vague way.

"Thank you Elder Prisoner, thank you Dog, thank you Pig, and thank you, Miehun!" Li Zedao muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

"Thank you, thank you for making me a handsome man who has no friends again."

Li Zedao was so moved that he was about to cry.

He hasn't been so handsome for a long, long time, and he hasn't been so confident for a long, long time. When going out in the future, he doesn't need to cover his face with a cloth.

If such a handsome face is covered, isn't that a waste of money?

Inexplicably, Li Zedao thought of Concubine Shui Ling.

Counting the time, Concubine Shuiling's lifespan has come to an end, presumably the old ghost and the little turtle have saved her with hell fruit.

And the child in her womb...

Deep in Li Zedao's cold eyes, there was tenderness and anticipation.

The duel was over quickly.

The final representatives of the Battle of the Eight Gates one month after the opening of the gates were Mie Hun and Qing Mang from Chensi Peak.

Qing Mang is a disgusting-looking guy with a slender body and a disgusting scaly tail behind him.

From time to time, this person protruded a scarlet forked tongue, and a viscous and highly poisonous liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Qing Mang relied on his venom, his slippery body, and his good luck... After several rounds of duels, he never met Mie Hun.

Anyone who is unlucky and encounters Miehun first shows his weapon to show that even if he knows he is invincible, he still has the courage to draw his sword to face the enemy.

Immediately bowed respectfully to express that Miehun Lord, you are too powerful to be your opponent, and then Elder Prisoner Niu and Twelve Beasts nodded in satisfaction, expressing that this son still has more to face against such a terrifying powerhouse as Miehun. The courage to draw a sword is not easy, and what is even rarer is that it is quite self-aware.

Therefore, Qing Mang got the last spot.

In this way, the two candidates who went to Jingmen to participate in the battle of cultivation in the Battle of Eight Gates a month later were determined to be Miehun and Qingmang.

"Qing Mang, you follow this elder." Prisoner Niu's eyes fell on Qing Mang.

Qing Mang was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed: "Yes."

Naturally, he knew that Elder Prisoner Niu was planning to personally guide him in cultivation, and strive to make a breakthrough in this month, even if he took a small step towards the road of being a strong man, that would be good.

"Master, I won't go back now. I want to find a suitable place to stay. The person who just killed that ghost face suddenly had an epiphany, and wants to make a breakthrough when the Battle of the Eight Doors is approaching." Li Zedao looked at it. He bowed to the elder Prisoner Niu.

Li Zedao is not familiar with Miehun at all, he doesn't know where he usually hides, and what living habits he has. He just knows that this person is quite cold and arrogant, and he is quite lazy when he walks.

I was even more worried about whether Elder Prison Niu would see any flaws after staying for a long time.

There is even an even scarier old monster living on the top of this six-entry mountain, who knows whether his every move will be under his surveillance.

Therefore, it is better to stay away from Liuyu Mountain.

"That's fine." Elder Prison Niu nodded without thinking too much.

It is not impossible for the strong to have an epiphany after confronting others.

It's just that the stronger the cultivation base, the more stringent the conditions for enlightenment. Generally, one has to go through that kind of life-and-death confrontation before one can achieve enlightenment.

Elder Prison Niu couldn't help admiring. He realized something after killing a weak person in seconds. The talent of this kid is really moving.

In addition, this son no longer needs his guidance, so I agree.

"But it's best not to leave Sumeria." Elder Prisoner gave some extra instructions.

In every battle between the eight gates, the eight gates competed fiercely with each other, and even resorted to insidious tricks.

It happened many times before that those outstanding descendants who were about to participate in the Battle of the Eight Gates died outside for no reason. Although they were basically determined to be those damn Shenyu people who did it, everyone knew that it was the Several other doors!

Although every bloody night is very important to the Nuwa clan, as time goes by, the idea of ​​revenge, slaughtering all the powerhouses in the God Realm, becoming the master of the God Realm, and even looking for a chance to return to the Mortal Realm is growing. Little by little it faded.

Therefore, these outstanding descendants died when they died.

Nowadays, there are actually different voices among the eight gates.

To put it bluntly, some people are comfortable in the current situation, and they are already tired of creating those ugly bloodlines.

Therefore, before the Battle of the Eight Gates begins, the outstanding descendants who participated in the Battle of the Eight Gates are well protected. When the duel comes, the elders will personally lead them to the place responsible for holding the Battle of the Eight Gates.

Of course, those who need more protection are the alchemists who participated in the battle of medicine pills and the fertility masters who participated in the battle of blood. After all, those who can participate in the battle of cultivation base are relatively terrifying in strength. I want to kill them I'm afraid that only the strong elders can take action in person, so these people are relatively safe.

But just in case, it's better to be careful.

"Yes." Li Zedao bowed.

Immediately, Li Zedao's cold eyes fell on Haizhu: "Just go to the north of Xuhai Peak, no problem, Mr. Zhu."

Hai Zhu was stunned, and quickly said: "This is naturally no problem. Miehun Lord wants to go to the north of my Xuhai Peak. It is my honor to go to the north of Xuhai Peak. I will go back and let Miehun Lord clean a quiet place for you come out."

"No need, I just live in the place where Ghost Face was before. My epiphany came from him, and living in his place is helpful to me." Li Zedao responded coldly.

Haizhu thought that you can say whatever you want, and responded with a smile: "After returning to Xuhai Peak in this way, I will take you there myself."

The other eleven beasts all stared at Haizhu with envious eyes.

The height of Miehun's future is probably unimaginable. It is only a matter of time before he breaks through the spiritual realm and enters the fairy mirror. It is of great benefit to have a good relationship with him now.

This Haizhu really got shit luck, the trash he sent unexpectedly made Miehun realize something.

Li Zedao glanced coldly at Haizhu: "No need, just find someone to lead the way, and I'll go there right away."

Haizhu quickly asked his men to come over and let him take Miehun to the north of Naxuhai Peak.

Immediately, everyone left one by one and returned to their respective peaks.

Hai Zhu was the last to leave, because he had to help Ghost Face collect the corpse.

He sent his men in to bring Ghost Face's body out.

Haizhu couldn't help sighing when he saw the corpse whose head and body had been separated.

Think back then, what kind of scenery was your ghost face on that Xuhai Peak? After the root of life was abolished, it finally rose again, but it was too shameless and too arrogant, which led to the fact that the head is now in a different place.

Haizhu couldn't help but sigh again, you can't be too grim.

"Master Zhu, the situation doesn't seem right." Haizhu's subordinates hesitated to speak.

Just now when he was carrying the corpse, he accidentally discovered a strange thing, after much hesitation, he decided to report this strange thing to Haizhu.

"What's wrong?" Haizhu was slightly taken aback when he saw that the expression on his hands was extremely weird, and something unbelievable had obviously happened.

"Master Zhu, look." The subordinate ripped off Haizhu's pants.

When Haizhu saw it, his eyeballs widened and his mind roared, he couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes.

How is this going?

You know, the ghost face thing should have been abolished, those alchemists have said that the ghost face thing is gone.

But now, that thing is hanging there perfectly.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

Staring fixedly at the thing under the corpse, Haizhu's mind seemed to be a paste. Even though he thought he was quite smart, he couldn't figure out what Ghost Face was thinking at this moment.

Since that thing has already been cured quite miraculously, why didn't he come to explain the situation to himself, and then continue to create new blood for my Nuwa clan? With his extremely high hit rate in the past, it shouldn't be difficult to impregnate a few bitches, right?

But he continued to bear the humiliation of "rootless waste".

"Could it be that although it seems to have recovered, it's actually not working? Or is he trying to hide his strength and bide his time to make a blockbuster?"

Haizhu rubbed his swollen temples.

Since I can't figure it out, I simply don't think too much about it. Anyway, Ghost Face is dead, so it's useless to worry about these problems.

After returning to Xuhai Peak, Haizhu immediately came to the pill department, wanting to greet Miehun, who should have been taken by his subordinates to the hut that belonged to the dog skin where Li Zedao stayed before, but found that the whole pill department Flying dogs jumped, and there was a mess.

Shen Gongmao rushed around with people in a hurry, as if he was going to raze the entire medicine department to the ground.

After understanding what happened, Hai Zhu was stunned.

"What did you say? One-third of the medicinal materials in the medicinal material library are missing?"

Haizhu seriously doubted whether his ears had misheard. How could such a bizarre thing happen?

If the medicinal pill storehouse was stolen, it was still possible, but it was the medicinal material storehouse that was stolen, and what is even more unimaginable is that a full third of the medicinal materials were lost.

How did the thieves transport such a huge amount of medicinal materials without anyone noticing?

Xu Mijie?

But except for a soul craftsman like Shen Gongmao, no one can use the Sumeru Ring.

Shen Gongmao's face was even more ugly: "I suspect that this must be caused by the ghost face."

At this time, Shen Gongmao didn't know that Ghost Mian had already been "killed".

Although he knew that Hai Zhu had murderous intentions towards Ghost Mian, but he didn't know when Hai Zhu would get rid of him at all.

"Ghost face?"

Haizhu looked at Shen Gongmao with weird eyes, and he suddenly figured it out.

Shen Gongmao deliberately stole a large amount of medicinal materials from the medicinal material library, and then poured the dirty water on the ghost face's head.

I have to say that this method of framing is quite naive.