"This..." Ni Sheng didn't know how to answer for a while?

He is now riding a tiger, he is dead if he speaks out, and he is dead if he doesn't speak out!

No one can escape death.

"Your Majesty, I don't know?" Ni Sheng quibbled. He was just asking for money and didn't want anything else?

After all, the family's competitiveness is relatively strong now, and other families are smashing into the sky, he is a single seed, if not a weapon, he is still dead.

How can this make him feel so embarrassed? Where can this old face be put on him? How can he meet his ancestors and ancestors?

Lin Zichen glanced coldly and asked: "How do you handover you and the Demon Spirit Palace?"

Ni Sheng replied honestly this time: "Your Majesty, we have never been able to find them. We will only show up when they need it."

Lin Zichen asked again: "How many times do they appear on average a month?"

Ni Sheng thought for a while, and said: "About once a month, I need about 1,000 pills a month."

Lin Zichen asked: "What kind of pill?"

Ni Sheng said: "Promoted to Dan."

Lin Zichen glanced at Jing Yan, Jing Yan nodded slightly, and said, "So it seems that the people who prescribed the pills with Yi'er are a group of people."

Lin Zichen nodded slightly, I was afraid that the other party was constantly promoting the cultivation base, the purpose of which was not simple.

Lin Zichen said: "You can go back now."

"Your Majesty, then I..." At this moment, Ni Sheng really didn't dare to get out of here.

Lin Zichen looked at him, there was no warmth in his black eyes, "Whether you can get out of here depends on the other party's choice."

Ni Sheng looked at Lin Zichen imploringly, "My lord, help! Nimou knows that he is wrong, and he will never dare to do it again."

Lin Zichen still said blankly: "Let's go!"

With that said, he and turned around, Jing Yan also turned around together, and walked towards the entrance of the barrier.

When Ni Sheng saw Lin Zichen's ruthless and straight back, his eyes flushed instantly. He stood up quickly, and his angry face instantly turned black. Not only him, but the twenty people behind him also turned black. , Following Ni Sheng's movements, she quickly got up, holding the long sword in her hand, swarming up towards Lin Zichen and Jing Yan to attack.

Lin Zichen and Jing Yan were shocked, and the two immediately turned around.

Suddenly I saw a black-faced Ni Sheng and twenty men in black.

"Kill!" Ni Sheng Tieqing's face was terrifying, and he yelled at Lin Zichen.

All people's eyes are dull, as if they have lost their souls, their thoughts are controlled by others.

Jing Yan looked at it and said angrily: "Chen'er, they seem to be controlled by someone."

Lin Zichen nodded slightly: "Uncle Jing, it seems that this is the real goal of the other party."

Jing Yan smiled and teased: "Their ultimate goal is to kill you."

Lin Zichen summoned the soul-chasing whip while saying: "They want to kill the monarch, but they don't dare to devote themselves to it. They are always fettered. They will have nowhere to hide after making such a choice. "As long as they show their feet, he can find out their roots.

Although they still look mysterious now, hidden in the dark.

But their actions today will change everything about him.

They have been in the dark for more than ten years, and this time he is sure to destroy them all. He does not allow such evil forces to appear in the places he governs.

Fighting with evil dragons must be more ruthless than them in order to restrain each other.

The Demon Spirit Palace is his biggest threat right now.

As long as this strength disappears, although it cannot be done once and for all, it can be stabilized for a period of time.

As soon as the life-threatening whip came out, Lin Zichen's long figure jumped up in the same place instantly, the sharp whip resounded through the sky, and the sharp spur was on the brave Ni Sheng point.

"Hey..." The heavy whip made people feel numb in the scalp, and even the soul was trembling.

"Puff..." Ni Sheng suddenly vomited black blood.

The whole person fell to the ground in embarrassment, curled up in pain, and a black breath emerged from his body.

Lin Zichen frowned, and he was controlled by someone as expected.

Who has the ability to control more than two dozen people at the same time?

If you can control them in an instant, then this person must be nearby.

Ni Sheng struggled on the spot for a few times, rolling his eyes in pain, and after a while, he died of anger.

Lin Zichen condensed his eyebrows, his eyes flicked solemnly, looking at Ni Sheng's corpse, the other party didn't want them to go back alive at all.

"Wow! Brother, why are you fighting? Why are these people's complexions blue?" Wei Weihe Ryan came out and saw such a scene.

Lin Zichen looked back a little when he heard his sister's voice, and saw Ning Kexin was there, his eyes were dark.

Thinking about it this way, she had never seen Rather Kexin ever make a move.

In the woods, she made a shot, but her spiritual power was really pure, so pure that he couldn't see a trace of flaws.

In his heart, there was an inexplicable hope, she was just a simple and rather Xin.

He kicked a man in black who was fiercely rushing towards him and looked at Weiwei: "Weiwei, danger, go back."

But Wei looked around and smiled: "Brother, they are not your and Uncle Jing's opponents at all, there is nothing dangerous."

Rather, Kexin also glanced at Lin Zichen.

When Lin Zichen looked away from Weiwei's body, his gaze was strikingly and Ning Kexin looked at each other.

Lin Zichen's gaze instantly became a little deep, and danger hit behind him. Lin Zichen quickly retracted his gaze. The moment he turned around, his gaze suddenly shuddered, and a whip was drawn on the black-clothed man who was rushing towards his face.

A black air came out of the black-clothed man, and the black-clothed man fell to the ground instantly. The difference was that they died as if they could not feel any pain.

"Ah..." The only thing I saw was shocked, "What's the matter with these people? They are like puppets?"

Rather, he said in doubt: "They seem to be controlled by something."

"Really?" Weiwei squinted her eyes slightly and walked to the man in black who was dead. She squatted down and glanced at the man's facial expression with a look of confusion.

She took the other person's hand, took a closer look, and suddenly found that there was a blue-black thread from their palm to the wrist.

She frowned and pursed her red lips. She was very cute, but she had a heartache on her face: "It's really controlled by someone."

Rather, Xin Kexin stood aside, took a look and said, "But Wei, you should be more careful."

But I turned around and looked at her with a smile: "Sister Ning, don't worry, they are dead and nothing will happen. People who are afraid are living."

In Weiwei's heart, the dead can't do anything, but the living ones are afraid.

Rather, Kexin smiled on the sidelines and said nothing.

She glanced at Lin Zichen's strong and fierce back, and smiled slightly.

No matter where he is, he is a dazzling existence.