...

At the same time, Nanzhou.

Xiao Huohuo's master, Senior Goldfinger, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who on earth dared to kill the old man's lover and seek death?"

Senior Goldfinger, formerly known as Su Zhenglie, was called the evil emperor in his previous life.

Experienced the great wars of the turbulent times, it is too strong to be able to figure out.

At its peak, it used to be a fairy-level existence, using special means to return to the world, and now it is retreating to restore its state with all its strength.

In the palm of Su Zhenglie, the same gray flame as Xiao Huohuo rose slowly.

"Disciple, what happened? Although you are not good at combat power, but after imparting evil skills to your teacher, if you are not a strong enemy, you are completely capable of defending yourself."

Xiao Huohuo's growth for so many years, he has seen it with his own eyes.

In Su Zhenglie's mind, Xiao Huohuo was a perfect heir.

Not only can it inherit the peerless evil power, but the most important thing is that it also has the body of the golden core.

Xiao Huohuo's alchemy attainments are more than dozens of times ahead of his peers, and under his patient guidance, one day he will be more blue than blue.

"Master, it was Sheng Jinge's hand that he betrayed me because of a dog man!" Xiao Huohuo's broken soul flashed and darkened.

"Sheng Jinge!?"

Su Zhenglie's eyes dazzled, as deep as an abyss, and the evil spirit on his body was extremely terrifying.

"The disciples don't worry, when you return to the top as a teacher, you will surely level down the snake **** tribe and avenge you!"

"Master, can I still be born again?"

Xiao Huohuo asked the topic of most concern.

"Haha... you have experienced endless years and immortality as a teacher. You are my apprentice and the only relative in this life. How could you die? Even if your soul is crushed into dregs, you will have the power to recover as a teacher." Su Zhenglie laughed. .

Afterwards, he took out a small red bottle with a few drops of Xiao Huohuo's essence and blood, as well as some powdered medicine.

When he saw this, Xiao Huohuo was overjoyed.

This is the way to bring him back to life. Even if there is a drop of blood, the master can help him rebirth.

Of course, every time he travels, he will save some blood and essence in the master's place.

"Apprentice, after this rebirth, the power of your body's blood will plummet. Let's concentrate on practicing for a while."

Su Zhenglie had a kind look in his eyes, and said, "When you are recuperating, help the master go to Yinzhou for an errand, and get to know the seniors of the same era as the master."

Su Zhenglie, born in evil cultivation, was originally a member of the evil race, and had a relationship with the evil spirit emperor.

Obtaining the method of resurrection from the dead also has an inseparable relationship with former friends.

"Well, some of them will follow Master's instructions."

Xiao Huohuo nodded in excitement, even though it was simply running errands, there must be huge benefits in fact.

...

Yinzhou.

After Lu Chenfei came here, he drove around for many days.

"Damn, the **** place, there are lonely ghosts everywhere. If you don't have a city, you don't even have a teleportation array... I recognize it without a teleportation array, right?"

Lu Chenfei cursed and contacted Jun Sikong several times in the middle.

But the Yinzhou is too big, there is haze everywhere, there is no way to judge the direction, even the local creatures can't tell the east, the west, the north.

As a result, the ghosts here are all running around like headless flies.

...

At the other end of the distance, Ji Kan was riding a white horse, galloping through.

Some non-opening ghosts taunted him, without saying anything, they just shot him back.

The thunder and thunder have a great restraint effect on the ghost.

"Your mother... the thunder technique that this kid masters is the purple rainbow thunder technique, one of the orthodox sun thunders."

"What, Purple Rainbow Thunder Technique? Isn't that the opponent, Taiyuantian's technique?"

"Fuck! Re-seeing this thunder method reminds me of some horrible things..."

After seeing some ghosts, they hide as far away as possible.

Those who dared to ridicule and provoke the Chronicles all died under Leifa.

In contrast.

Lu Chenfei was miserable.

You will be ridiculed when you get there. It's not that these natives have not been beaten, but they can't be beaten to death.

That's an angry one!

"The Garbage Thunder Technique is just like a mobile charging treasure. If you power up these ghosts, the opponent will be stronger."

Lu Chenfei was full of frustration, and the thunder method he mastered was dark thunder.

For the ghost, it is a great tonic, and they all hope to be electrocuted a few times to grow their heads.

...

At the same time, Jun Sikong is here.

There are countless ghosts in the surroundings, whether they are flying in the sky or running on the ground, it can be said that they are attacked on all sides.

"Jie Jie...Thank you for unlocking the seal of Dang Mo Lao, but it's a pity that you moved something that shouldn't be moved."

"The Demon Sword will not be destroyed for a day, and I will have trouble sleeping and eating for a day."

"Jun Sikong, die! Today is your death day."

The Yinlings uttered infiltrating voices, and every time a batch was killed, a large number of them would reappear, endlessly.

I don't know how long this battle lasted.

Here, there is no sun, moon and stars, and no concept of time. For Jun Sikong, it may be one day or ten years.

There is very little time to breathe, and whenever a gap is made to escape, he will recover his strength as quickly as possible.

In these years, there were five **** wheels in his body, and his combat power was even stronger.

The Yin Ling of the same realm will be wiped out by the ruthless sword light once it meets each other.

"Sell your prince out. With you stinky fish and shrimps, it is far from my opponent." Jun Sikong raised his sword and smiled coldly.

Confidence, faith from the heart!

"Son of the evil spirit emperor, are you also worthy of the challenge?"

"The prince has been suppressed for countless years. When he returns to his peak, he can easily kill you."

"The smelly fish and shrimp in your eyes can also make you scared and arrogant!"

Countless ghosts uttered their voices, and then rushed towards Jun Sikong again.

...

In a long time.

Great turmoil occurred here in Yinzhou, and the Evil Spirit Emperor and his only son were suppressed.

The eyes of the array are two divine swords, one is called the Sword of Demon, the other is the Sword of Demon.

Now, the sword Jun Sikong got was one of the ten great swords, but it was a pity that it had been covered in dust for many years, and without the supply of the spirit gathering formation, the spirit had long dissipated.

It will take at least ten or twenty years to regenerate the spirit.

As for the Suppressing Demon Sword, it was obtained by his master as a weapon to suppress the Evil Spirit Emperor. It was supplied by the Spirit Gathering Array. It has been well-preserved and completely new.

"I wonder what's going on with the master."

Jun Sikong raised his head and looked at the sky full of haze, muttering to himself, since the last battle, the sword light tore through the sky, and the sword energy crisscrossed the sky, there was no more news.

It is estimated that they have smashed into the depths of the starry sky with the Evil Spirit Emperor.

For the Yinlings, these two swords must be destroyed and cannot be left in the world.

Otherwise, one day, the Yinling imperial family will be occupied again and repeat the same mistakes.

"Jun Sikong? I heard that you are going to challenge this prince?"

Suddenly, a deafening voice sounded, not by others, but the only son of the evil emperor who has been suppressed for endless years.

"Come on, fight one!"

Jun Sikong nodded solemnly, and said, "If I win, this sword belongs to me, and the Yinling Race can no longer track down the whereabouts of this sword."

"Haha..."

The prince laughed, deafening, and said: "If this prince wins, not only will he destroy this sword, but also your life!"

...

When Jun Sikong released the seal, the two had forgotten each other once.

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