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Chapter 1,438: On the final night of closing the urn and closing the net, people are out on the plains with their swords in hand.(1/3)

Chapter 1442: On the final night of closing the net behind closed doors, people are out on the plains with their swords in hand.

Qingyuan Mountain.

After Dao Qiongcang landed gracefully, the clothes on his waist had been ripped apart by a bullet, but the exposed skin was very white and soft.

Jin Feng's shot certainly knocked him away, but the remaining force still hurt him.

But what really explodes is just a gold bead accessory on the belt of a seasoned slut, which cannot cause real damage.

"Heaven, man and five degenerates have a good relationship with you?"

After Dao Qiongang fell on the mountain ground, his face was stern and he asked this question.

At this moment, he could no longer see any white-clothed people belonging to the Holy Temple around him.

The last three who seemed to have narrowly escaped death were only manipulated by their command attributes.

In the end, he was killed by the Five Deceivers of Heaven and Man with a borrowed knife, and died tragically at the hands of Dao Qiongcang.

This kind of loss is not small!

If it falls on Gou Wuyue and there is little gained after the war, even a broken arm will not be able to compensate for such a big mistake!

On the ground, Zhu Yiyi didn't know what was going on. He only felt that he had experienced a nightmare.

In his dream, he was kicked hard several times, and was chased by countless unknown evil spirits until he broke into a cold sweat, and finally lost his footing and fell into the abyss.

He just wanted to fly, but found that all his spiritual energy was lost, and Dao Qiongcang came out and smiled at him.

Zhu Yiyi was so frightened that he kicked his feet hard, opened his eyes and woke up, and saw the Taoist Palace Master whose expression was actually extremely cold.

Zhu Yiyi didn't know what happened in Qingyuan Mountain during his coma.

However, the Dao Palace Master, who was just talking about "having a chat", had a good attitude some time ago, but now it seems that he and Master Shou have broken down and are staring at the two of them.

"I won't make it!" Zhu Yiyi tilted his head and looked at the remains of the Tianji puppet. Master Shou's tone was full of joking.

Dao Qiongcang said indifferently: "If he kills my subordinate, then you, my subordinate, don't have to live."

Zhu Yiyi was startled, and before he could react, he felt like the world was spinning.

He was captured from the air by the sky and caught in his hand. If he exerted even a little force, his neck would probably be broken.

"etc!"

Zhu's eyeballs bulged out, extremely frightened.

Why was the finger pointed at me all of a sudden?

I've been banned from martial arts!

I can't die, I still have a lot of value, and I can be beaten into a move, even if it's just a fake move...

"stop!"

Everyone hurriedly spoke out.

Dao Qiongcang, why do you suddenly seem to be a different person?

But before he can continue to speak, or to lure him with benefits, or to show his affection...

Dao Qiongcang heard the sound and let go of Zhu Yiyi, and said calmly:

"Okay, today, I will accept your favor from Master Shou and spare the life of this evil cultivator from the Southern Territory for the time being."

Jinren:???

"However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided... Xi!"

Dao Qiongang's fingertips moved slightly, and the Qingyuan Mountain formation moved slightly, revealing a door of light.

Xi walked out of it.

"Take him to the Holy Mountain and the Dead Sea, and imprison him separately from the Holy Slaves without allowing them to come into contact. He will be tried again at a later date."

"yes!"

Zhu Yiyi's face was full of confusion, and he felt that he was flying up again and fell into the hands of a young man.

He was shocked.

Is there such a thing as asking for favors? This coquettish old man...

However, this method seems absurd. At that moment, if Master Shou had not spoken...

Zhu Yiyi didn't dare to think anymore, turned his head upwards, looked at the guy who was carrying him, and struggled violently:

"After all, I'm too weak! If you carry me like this, do I have any dignity at all?"

"be honest!"

Xi's hand hit him hard on the back.

The weakling who had been given a ban on martial arts immediately let out a cry and stopped resisting.

Zhu Yiyi hid a piece of clothing that he tore off Xi's body into his cuffs, and said with a flattering face:

"I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you just now. It turns out that you are the head of the different departments. I heard that you previously served as the deputy department of the two departments of the Sixth Department of the Holy Mountain. You have a high position. When I saw you today, you are indeed a dragon with a phoenix crown. You are extraordinary in martial arts. How many people do you have?

You are the majesty of the master of the main hall of the Holy Temple..."

"Shut up!"

"Oh, okay, sir, the leader of the foreign department."

Zhu Yiyi quickly stopped his mouth and finally looked at the remains of the Tianji puppet.

His lips suddenly murmured a few times, and he pinched his narrow eyes, and the tears fell out like peanuts poured into a salt pan that was stir-fried over a high fire.

"Wow! Shouye wow..."

This cry was extremely shrill and earth-shattering.

Jinren looked at Zhu Yiyi in silence, his heart extremely complicated.

"Master Shou, then Lao Zhu resigned..."

Zhu Yiyi wiped her tears and said emotionally with a trembling voice:

"Lao Zhu's retirement may last a lifetime. Thinking that you and I will never see each other again... Wow! Lao Zhu is so sad!"

"Thinking back to the time when the City in the Sky...well, it seemed like it was only a few months ago? Anyway, I will never forget the kindness I received from you!"

"If this kindness and affection are destined to never be repaid in this life, in the next life, even if Lao Zhu turns into an ox and a horse, he will still ride for you, Lord Shou, for the rest of his life!"

In the dyeing ruins, everyone heard the corners of their lips raised, almost laughing, and he opened his mouth...

Perhaps the energy supply of the remains of the Tianji puppet was at its lowest, and he was unable to say a word in the end.

In the darkness, everyone's face lost its smile.

Xi, who was carrying Zhu Yiyi, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

He thought that it was the Holy Slave and the King of Hell who joined forces to kill all the white-clothed people in the space debris, and the sympathy in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Out of humanitarianism, Xi finally said coldly: "Do you have any last words?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Zhu Yiyi really hadn't finished speaking yet. When he heard the sound, he clasped his hands together, bowed backwards to the compassionate little Xixi, and looked at Master Shou with tears streaming down his face:

"Shouye, Lao Zhu only has one last wish left..."

"Say." He said with no emotion at all.

Zhu Yiyi sobbed: "The second-in-command position on the first floor of the sky, Master Shou, do you still remember your promise? If possible, can you treat me as a free man? Of course, Lao Zhu knows that this is an extravagant wish. In the end, if Lao Zhu does, I will die.

Actually, this job can be given to anyone, but it cannot be given to Li...Old Li!"

Zhu Yiyi had just finished speaking when a demon with a big belly appeared behind him. He grabbed him and stuffed it into his mouth.

"seal up!"

Xi slapped the evil ghost on the belly with his palm, imprinting the spiritual imprint of the White Evil Lord of Hell, and then patted the big-bellied ghost on the head.

"Go ahead."

Woo——

In the sound of the gloomy wind, the evil ghost disappeared, and Zhu Yiyi followed him.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a slight sound in the distance, like a giant running, and the forest leaves rustled in the night.

Xi seemed to feel something. He looked at the Taoist Palace Master and stopped talking.

Dao Qiongcang didn't say anything, but after retracting his gaze from the distance, he moved his hand again, and the light door appeared.

This time, what came out of it was the ten-seat Xiang Yao Yao.

"it's over?"

Aunt Xiang seems to know her destiny.
To be continued...
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