Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1218 is very close to the nameless brother

When it comes to the word "snow", you will naturally think of the girl who is as quiet as snow.

Xu Yan, who had a lot of bad luck, was only in danger when he met Xuanyuan Xue at the Rebirth Cave. If it weren't for Xuanyuan Xue, Xu Yan's situation at that time would have been swallowed by the Fire Demon Lord.

While getting out of trouble, Xu Yan remembered Xuanyuan Xue, who had the same gaze as her wife Pang Hongyue, and then fell into deep thought.

The Yuzhou's speed was lightning and flew out of the Snow Country. Zhen Wuming's face was always pale, without saying a word along the way, and sometimes shook his head and sighed.

It seemed that he had been cheated again. Zhen Wuming had such an idea, but no wonder others. His hatred for Zhong Li Buer made him accidentally kill the subordinates of the Soul Warden. If it weren't for the change of Yan Dan, he would have made Shen Tu Liancheng recognize him, Zhen Wuming would definitely not have a good life.

Why were you so reckless at that time?

People believe whatever they say?

Zhen Wuming secretly glanced at Xu Yan, thinking that this guy couldn't have done it on purpose. He thought about Xu Yan's origin, just a casual cultivator on the island, and he got great benefits after hitting the Daluo in the Sword Sect. How could it be related to the soul prison of the Sword King Palace?

Zhen Wuming thought secretly for a while and had to make up his trip to Snow Country because he was unlucky and considered himself unlucky.

"Can you control the fire bar?" Zhen Wuming suddenly remembered the two fire bars that Xu Yan activated, and couldn't help but ask.

"The fire bar is a corpse, and I once learned a method of controlling corpses, which I can barely control."

Xu Yan dissipated his thoughts and asked, "Does Shentu Liancheng have a great grudge against the demons? Otherwise, why did he come to the Snow Country and even see through Xue Guqing's conspiracy? What is the origin of that soul warden? Brother Wuming, as a genius of the Human Sword Sect, should know some news."

"Shentu Liancheng is a vicious dog! Fortunately, we both ate the Yan Dan, otherwise we would not have thought of being caught up with by him. The matter of killing the people in the Soul Prison should never be mentioned in the future."

Zhen Wuming first gave a reminder and continued: "There are many rumors about the Soul Warden. Most of the rumors are just the blood of Shentu Liancheng's demonic clan. In fact, this is not a secret. Shentu Liancheng's biggest secret should be his identity."

He looked at Xu Yan helplessly, and Zhen Wuming sighed and said, "I am tied to you, otherwise I wouldn't say much about this speculation. As far as I know, Shentu Liancheng's surname is Shentu, the surname of the emperor among the demon clan. The Demon Lord Yun Tianjun, the Demon Emperor, has the surname Shentu and his name is Yuntian!"

"Shentu Yuntian? Who is Yuntianjun?" Xu Yan was extremely puzzled, thinking that the lord of the demon clan in the Beizhou region was called Yuntianjun.

"Yun Tianjun is Shentu Yuntian, and Yuntianjun is just a title." Zhen Wuming said.

"Isn't the Demon Lord the title? Is it aligned with the Taoist Lord Sword Lord, why should I be called Lord?" Xu Yan frowned slightly.

"Maybe the name of the Heavenly Lord seems more generous. You don't know that, although the demons and demons are enemies of our human race, they are actually very concerned about the customs of the human race. Otherwise, how could the human race be the spirit of all things? The human race can produce great scholars, can their demons and demons come out?"

Zhen Wuming seemed proud and said like a guide: "Anyone who transforms into a demon tribe will dress up mainly in the human tribe. The more people dress like a human tribe, the more they envy the inheritance of our human tribe. Otherwise, why don't they wear a piece of hair to see people? The same is true for the demon tribe. Look, although Xue Guqing is a demon king, what is the difference between my human tribe's beauty? I didn't think anything about that before, but today I realized that Xue Guqing is the most delicious beauty."

"Brother Wuming has an appetite for the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, and I admire him."

"It's easy to say, this is called passing by a hundred flowers. A leaf does not touch the body. It only loves the hearts of the beautiful people. It's a romantic and elegant person!"

"Brother Wuming, don't lie to yourself, you are powerless."

"...Brother Yan, you are so boring."

"Is that what it was? Am I wrong?"

"Brother Yan, have you never heard that saying, "If you hit someone in the face, why did you hit someone in the face?"

After some teasing, Xu Yan smiled, Zhen Wuming looked helpless, and the feeling of being caught by someone was not very good.

The demonic powerhouse at the level of the Demon Emperor is already at the same level as the Sanxian. As for whom Yuntian Jun Shentu Yuntian is, there must be little knowledge of the cultivator of Zhen Wuming's level of Nascent Soul.

"Shentu Liancheng, Shentu Yuntian, is it possible that the soul warden of the Sword King Palace is the bloodline of the demon royal family?"

Xu Yan guessed the life experience of the Soul Warden and said to himself: "It seems that Shentu Liancheng's experience is a bit intriguing. He was an abandoned son of the demon clan, or was framed, and thus fled to the human race. He even gave up the identity of the demon clan. The grudges in this are deep enough."

"I'm afraid it's not shallow, but no one knows the truth." Zhen Wuming shook his head and said, "We have been away from the Snow Country, and it's time to part ways. I want to return to the Renjian Sect to stay in seclusion for a while, waiting for the upcoming Battle of the Thousand Infants List. At that time, we will definitely join forces to get rid of Zhongli Buer first. When I think of that guy, I feel so angry that my teeth are itchy."

While driving the flying boat, Zhen Wuming gritted his teeth and pretended to be indifferent to his dissatisfaction.

"Brother Wuming has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul, what's the use of retreating? I'm going to travel around the world this time. I'm bored alone, so I'd better have a companion." Xu Yan said calmly, patted the jade boat, seized the power of control, and changed direction and headed straight to the mountain gate of the Dijian Sect.

"I'm just ranked fourth, so I have to move forward no matter what. The principle of retreating if I don't advance is a famous saying."

Zhen Wuming's eyelids twitched. He wanted to get rid of Xu Yan the most now. Whether to go into seclusion or not is a trivial matter. He was afraid that he would be taken into the trap again with this Xu Yan.

He just walked to the Snow Country and almost fell into the trap of the demon clan, but he also killed a person from the Soul Prison. Zhen Wuming is still afraid of it.

"I am very close to Brother Wuming. Brother Wuming didn't realize that if we were both together, would we be very lucky?" Xu Yan had no intention of letting Zhen Wuming go. He was surrounded by him who could be blamed at any time, which was easier to use than carrying a earth spirit treasure.

"Think about it, we not only changed our appearance and couldn't even detect the powerful god-turning power. When we killed the people on the roof, no one used the trick of becoming famous. When Zhongli Buer intercepted him, the two fire bars were dealing with him. Fire bars are the corpse refining of Wuxiang Sect. We not only escaped from the right and wrong place in the Snow Country, but also provoked Wuxiang Sect and Tiangu Sect. Zhongli Buer was afraid that he would question his allies."

After hearing the great truth, Zhen Wuming felt ache and could not refute it, so he had to think of other ways with a bitter face.

"When it comes to Zhongli Buer, why did that guy dare to rob us in Xuecheng? Can he see our disguise? It's not that your Yan Dan was seen by someone." Xu Yan suddenly asked.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next