The saint's killing array was burned clean by strange fire, and suddenly, fresh air rushed in.
"Little bastard, you started too quickly."
Master Changmei said sadly, "Su Wuming must have a lot of treasures on his body, and there are also a lot of good things in this city lord's palace, but now you have burned them all away."
"Why, are you blaming me?" Ye Qiu looked at the long-browed man with cold eyes, black flames dancing on his fingertips.
Master Changmei was afraid that Ye Qiu would teach him a lesson, so he smiled shamelessly and said, "Why would a poor Taoist blame you?"
"Well done!"
"Those bastards from the Yin Yang Sect deserve to die!"
Having said this, regret appeared on Master Changmei's face, and he said, "It's a pity that this city lord's palace was burned to the ground, and Pindao, Lu Fugui's thousand-year-old wine, has no chance to drink it."
It's okay not to mention this. Hearing this, Ye Qiu couldn't help but get angry.
"Damn it, if you hadn't wanted to drink and jumped off the boat without permission, could we have fallen into a trap?" Ye Qiu said, "Fortunately, I have strange fire. Otherwise, even if I could escape from here alive today, I would still have lost half my life."
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Master Changmei felt a little guilty and said, "Little bastard, I'm sorry..."
Ye Qiu interrupted and said, "Don't say sorry to me. From now on, please take it easy. Don't be unable to walk after hearing the wine."
"Yes." Master Longmei nodded, glanced at the strange fire on Ye Qiu's fingertips, rolled his eyes, and said, "Little bastard, let's discuss something."
"What's the matter?" Ye Qiu asked.
Master Changmei said, "When we return to the secular world in the future, we will join hands in business and open a crematorium."
Ye Qiu's mouth twitched.
Damn it, you can come up with such an idea, are you crazy about making money?
Before he could speak, Master Changmei continued, "I will be responsible for receiving the corpse, and you will be responsible for burning it."
"You have a strange fire, so you don't need to buy other cremation equipment, and the cost can be
to save a lot.”
"Once the crematorium opens, the white money will definitely flow into our pockets like running water."
"As for the profit of the crematorium, we will divide it 30/70, I will divide 70/70 and you will divide 30/30."
"Little brat, are you interested? I'll tell you..."
Buzz!
At this moment, Ye Qiu noticed that the Xuanyuan Sword hidden in his left eye began to tremble slightly.
"Huh?" Ye Qiu was surprised.
Xuanyuan Sword warns of danger.
Master Longmei said, "Little bastard, I'm talking to you, are you listening..."
"Shut up." Ye Qiu interrupted Changmei Master and reminded him, "Be careful, there is danger."
He knew very well that Xuanyuan Sword would never issue a warning without reason.
The Changmei Master looked left and right and asked, "Where is the danger?"
Ye Qiu raised his head and took a closer look, and found that Elder Niu and the two saints were going back and forth. They were fighting inextricably. If neither of them were to lose, it would be difficult to tell the winner in a short time.
"It shouldn't be Elder Niu, so where does the danger come from?"
"Could it be that there are hidden enemies in the secret?"
When Ye Qiu thought of this, he immediately activated his Sky Eye and scanned the sky. However, he did not find anything abnormal.
Ye Qiu went to check Xuanyuan Sword again. At this time, Xuanyuan Sword stayed quietly in his left eye and stopped trembling.
"strangeness."
Ye Qiu frowned slightly.
At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, deep in the void, hides a pair of blood eyes without any emotion.
This person is none other than a blood slave.
"Being so far apart, Ye Changsheng actually noticed something. This kid is not simple."
"Also, his cultivation is so weak, but he can subdue the heaven-level high-grade strange fire, which really surprises me."
"No wonder the leader asked me to come."
The blood slave has been here a long time ago. He has been hiding in the dark to observe and did not show up to take action because before he came, Wuji Tianzun told him that if Su Wuming and the two elders could not handle it, he would take action again.
Everything that happened in the City Lord's Mansion was witnessed by the blood slave with his own eyes. Su Wuming and thousands of guards were buried in the sea of fire. The blood slave did not have any emotional fluctuations.
He is an emotionless killer. He doesn't care about anything except the orders of the leader.
In the city lord's mansion.
"Old man, it's not a good time to stay here for a long time. You wait for me here, and I'll help Dali deal with those two saints."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he rose into the sky.
Seeing Ye Qiu appear, Elder Niu immediately distanced himself from the two saints, appeared next to Ye Qiu, and said, "Master, this is dangerous, please leave quickly, I can deal with them."
Until now, Elder Niu has not used his box-pressing skill, the Herculean Fist.
Ye Qiu believed that if Elder Niu used the powerful fist, even if he could not kill the two saints of the Yin Yang Sect, he could seriously injure them.
"Dali, take a break and let me try." Ye Qiu said.
Elder Niu was shocked, "Master, they are all saints and strong men. Your cultivation level..."
"Let me try it!" Ye Qiu said firmly.
He wanted to try the power of the strange fire.
Ye Qiu had previously used heaven-level high-grade strange fire to burn to death Su Wuming and two guards at the peak of the divine realm. He wanted to see if he could use holy-level strange fire to burn to death a strong saint.
If the holy fire can burn a strong saint to death, then he will
You can walk sideways.
Besides, he still has an emperor-level strange fire on his body.
"Master, please be careful." Elder Niu warned, clenching his fists to prevent any accidents.
Ye Qiu took a step forward and took the initiative to walk towards the two saints of the Yin Yang Sect.
Seeing his actions, the two saints of the Yin Yang Sect sneered.
"You are just a caveman, but you actually want to deal with us. You really don't know how to live or die."
"Ye Changsheng, I have to say that you have good courage, but it's a pity that you don't know the power of a strong saint."
Ye Qiu hooked his fingers at the two saints and said provocatively, "Come here and send you on your way."
Extremely arrogant.
"Seeking death." Upon seeing this, the fourth elder of the Yin Yang Sect became furious and was about to rush out, but was held back by the fifth elder beside him.
"Lao Wu, what are you doing?" the fourth elder asked.
"Fourth, although I also want to kill that kid, the leader has ordered that he must be brought back alive without harming his life," said the fifth elder.
"You don't need to remind me, I know." The fourth elder shook off the fifth elder's hand and walked towards Ye Qiu in the air.
Every time the fourth elder takes a step forward, the killing intent in his body becomes stronger, shaking the clouds in all directions.
The murderous intention of the strong saint is really terrifying.
Ye Qiu felt as if a piece of heaven was pressing down on him, making him unable to breathe smoothly and his heart seemed to have stopped beating.
Fortunately, his body and soul are comparable to those of a saint, otherwise he would be crushed to pieces by the saint's murderous intent before he could take action.
The fourth elder is getting closer and closer to Ye Qiu.
Soon, there was less than fifty meters between the two.
At this moment, a golden flame appeared above Ye Qiu's head.
