Locked by the sight of the high-level monk, Chu Ruoting was frightened
She couldn't guess the other party's cultivation level, so he could stand up with a grudge and salute respectfully: I've seen Poison Grandma
Poisonous grandma looked at her up and down, her tone was weird: You're very handsome
She refined poison in her early years, and her face was beyond recognition. She usually paid attention to the young and beautiful female cultivator when the Wumian Palace came to such a brilliant beauty. She didn't notice it.
Chu Ruoting took out the black iron token that Daiying gave her, presented it with both hands, and said in a humble tone: I just entered the palace, but I accidentally ran into the saint envoy, hiding by the wall, avoiding suspicion, let the Poison Grandma laugh.
The Poison Grandma glanced at the Xuan Iron Order in her hand. It was indeed the subject of the Wuming Demon Cultivator.
You are very clever. Poison Grandma snorted coldly, turned the snakehead stick in her hand and drew a teleportation array on the ground. But it is important. I dare not say anything to favoritism. When you see the Demon Lord, you can confess it yourself.
Now that things have come to this point, Chu Ruoting has no choice but to avoid it. If she shows resistance, she will confirm that she has a tyrant.
She forced herself to calm down and stepped into the teleportation array
A white light flashed before my eyes
Chu Ruoting's body shook slightly, and the scenery in front of her changed instantly, from indoor to dark hall
The hall is empty and depressing, with a round-bellied bronze tripod in the middle, igniting an unknown incense, and the blue smoke is curling
Eight giant pillars support the roof, each pillar is carved with slivered slabs, with its teeth and claws vividly, as if it was about to break free from the giant pillar and swallow life.
In front is a tall nineteen staircase, above the staircase, the golden dragon chair is laid out
Chu Ruoting didn't dare to raise her head, but she only saw a pair of black dark patterned soap boots in her eyes.
Yulang is dead, lying on his back beside the soap boots, the red blood flows slowly along the jade white stairs, Yingqiu's crying moans in the hall
Chu Ruoting knelt on the side, her heart was beating a drum
After a while, she heard the person above speak lazyly and full of disappointment: Yingqiu, I have never treated you badly, why are you not satisfied?
The low tone is extremely cold, like the number of frost
Yingqiu's shoulders were trembling. She gritted her teeth and raised her head, her face full of blood and tears: Don't say it so nicely! You just... you just treat me as a tool to relieve your efforts!
Yulang died, she went out and cursed at the Demon Lord, Helian Youhen! In this Wunian Palace, have you ever really taken anyone to the eye? You are cold and ruthless, and you only have yourself in your eyes!
Helian Youhen was very unhappy that he was called a name directly. It is your duty as a saint. I have never stopped you from the saint. Isn’t it good enough to you?
Bah! You are just afraid that we will know your secret! Yingqiu cried and sacrificed his magic weapon, and Emei Thorn attacked Helian Youhen and returned my Yulang's life.
Chu Ruoting knelt at the steps and was worried about Yingqiu. Love really makes people lose their minds. The one sitting on it is the Demon Lord of the Sea, how dare you Ah!
As soon as the thought arose, Yingqiu flew backwards and smashed heavily on the ground
Chu Ruoting secretly squinted her eyes, only to see Yingqiu's mouth bleeding, crawling forward, and her right hand wanted to hold Yulang's hand, but she died in vain.
Yingqiu, you made me very angry. The Demon Lord sighed and let your soul be imprisoned in the Soul-Devouring Banner forever, and never be reborn.
He walked into Yingqiu step by step, dragging the brocade robe down the stairs, and his steps were heavy
The black triangular flag wrapped around Yingqiu's head. The flag was stained with blood and emitted a trace of black air. It seemed that something was roaring, roaring, and struggling to go out, like dense skeleton hands.
Chu Ruoting felt a sharp pain in the sea of consciousness just after taking a look.
Helian Youhen put away the flag, noticed Chu Ruoting, and asked the Poison Grandma in the corner: What is this person doing?
Poisonous Grandma Yin Test Report: Yingqiu Yulang is talking to the Lord behind his back, this person is eavesdropping beside him
Chu Ruoting's heart tightened
Helian Youhen turned around, seemed tired, and said lazy: Don’t bother me like this, throw it into the corpse burial island
How can this work?
Chu Ruoting looked up anxiously and said aloud: Demon Lord Mingjian! I only heard the two of you, but I didn’t hear anything that shouldn’t have heard!
She looked at the heights calmly and intersected with Helian Youhen's eyes.
The Demon Lord is not the fierce black-faced king of hell as he imagines, his skin is almost pale
Xuanyi ink hair, loosen the hair with a simple black hairband and tie it behind the head. The outline is like a sharp knife carving, the eyes are deep, and the thin lips look cold and thin.
At first glance, he looked like a handsome and arrogant young man. No one would believe that the person in front of him was over a thousand years old.
Not only that, Chu Ruoting could not feel the pressure on him at all. She couldn't help but sweat in the cold sweat just now when facing the Poison Grandma.
Is this the peak person standing at the floating light world? When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will be like a great way to be as empty as you want, and return to nature.
Chu Ruoting suddenly rose a yearning
She also wants to stand on the jade steps and overlook the vast number of people
Chu Ruoting was in a daze. Her cultivation level grew longer and her appearance became more and more impatient. She knelt there, with her shoulders and waist cut, her face was slim and bright, her eyes were shining.
Helian Youhen was used to beauty, he couldn't help but be stunned.
He thought to himself: This girl looks so good
But it's useless
Helian Youhen waved his hand impatiently: Drag it down!
Chu Ruoting didn't even see Jing Mo, how could she be thrown into the garbage dump so quickly?
She thought crazy about how Qiao Qiao survived when facing Helian Youhen in "The Record of Cultivation".
After thinking about it, it seems that it is the protagonist's halo. Helian Youhen was afraid of Lin Chengzi and saw that she was simply confused, so he was too lazy to kill her.
Chu Ruoting thought about pouting and stomping her feet, and was trembling with evil.
Fortunately, her mind was spinning quickly and she immediately said: Demon Lord! I really didn’t hear anything... I have a hidden cover to testify!
Helian Youhen lay lazily on the chair, with long legs stomping on the edge of the chair, looking shining with sharp edges and hiding what evidence can a magic weapon with a hidden breath be used for?
Chu Ruoting resisted his gaze and took out a small object similar to a bronze bell from the storage bag. He explained in a deep voice: The Demon Lord doesn't know that this mid-level hidden cover can restrain his breath on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also has the function of a photo stone.
Anyway, I don’t wear flattery anyway. The Demon Lord is the first person to refine weapons in the world. He is the forging method of the photo stone passed down five hundred years ago. I don’t know how many monks in the floating world have benefited! He is selfless, warm-hearted in the ancient way, helping the poor and helping the poor, and generously donating money...
Helian Youhen raised his hand and signaled her to stop
Chu Ruoting observed his words and expressions, coughed twice, and said sincerely: Therefore, I admire the Demon Lord very much. From then on, when I was fascinated by the refining of the hidden cover, I used the forging of the shadow stone as the basis. I never thought that I would really refine this magic weapon that can be hidden and can be taken into account.
Helian Youhen has never liked to talk to people in the Demon Palace
But Chu Ruoting just talked about his most obsessed with weapon refining
He spread his palms, and the hidden cover that Chu Ruoting held in his hand was taken from the air
The hidden cover is very delicate and small, with detailed embossed patterns of waves on it. It is held by his knuckles, vaguely exuding a shallow golden light.
Helian Youheng refining weapon is different from others
Others focus on the functional grade of the magic weapon, but he likes to polish the appearance of the magic weapon first to be beautiful. The magic weapon refined by Chu Ruoting made him very satisfied.
Helian Youhen wiped off Chu Ruoting's spiritual consciousness, activated his magic weapon, and saw a private meeting between Yingqiu and Yulang.
Chu Ruoting didn't hear anything
He huh, his fingers flexibly playing with this small magic weapon
Although this hidden cover is only mid-level, the weapon refiner's control over the temperature, the material time, etc. have achieved the ultimate goal.
The grade is not high because her forging furnace and instrument are too inferior
Helian Youhen asked: What kind of fire is your weapon?
It shouldn't be more than five
Chu Ruoting pleased her and said embarrassedly: ...Report to the Demon Lord, I am ashamed, I can't afford to buy fire and other magical instruments, all of which are burned with charcoal fire.
Fan Fire? Helian Youhen was quite surprised
He sat upright, looked at Chu Ruoting with a gloomy gaze again after scrutinizing for a moment, and suddenly chuckled. You can combine the hidden cover with the shadow stone, your mind is quite flexible.
Chu Ruoting bows her head, neither arrogant nor impatient: The Demon Lord praised it
Chu Ruoting thought at that time that the photo stone was to record some picklings, and the hidden cover was also to peep away the picklings. The two sides were combined together, just right.
Helian Youhen ordered her to take out all the magic weapons she had refined. Chu Ruoting dared not hide them privately. She took out all the magic weapons and spiritual treasures that had been on the coast this year, and put them all in a mess.
Helian Youhen is like visiting the cultivation market, picking around and choosing, and then choosing two defensive magic weapons. These things are a bit interesting.
Poison Grandma stood beside her for a long time
She couldn't help but leaned on a snake-headed crutch and asked: Demon Lord, what should this woman do?
She was too greedy for Chu Ruoting's skin. Ruomo Lord wanted to throw her to the corpse burial island. She immediately arrested Chu Ruoting as a medicine man.
Helian Youhen was holding a pile of broken copper and iron in his arms. Hearing this, he looked down at Chu Ruoting's respectful head and said casually: Yingqiu is dead, let her succeed as the saint.
Poisonous grandma resisted unhappiness, she bowed her head and said
Chu Ruoting knelt on the ground like falling from an ice cave, but she couldn't show any resistance, and had to kowtow to thank the Demon Lord for his grace.
The forehead touched the hard and cold ground, and Chu Ruoting happened to catch a glimpse of Yingqiu's face being pulled away, her face turned blue, her mouth was bleeding, and she could not hide her eyes.
She couldn't guess the other party's cultivation level, so he could stand up with a grudge and salute respectfully: I've seen Poison Grandma
Poisonous grandma looked at her up and down, her tone was weird: You're very handsome
She refined poison in her early years, and her face was beyond recognition. She usually paid attention to the young and beautiful female cultivator when the Wumian Palace came to such a brilliant beauty. She didn't notice it.
Chu Ruoting took out the black iron token that Daiying gave her, presented it with both hands, and said in a humble tone: I just entered the palace, but I accidentally ran into the saint envoy, hiding by the wall, avoiding suspicion, let the Poison Grandma laugh.
The Poison Grandma glanced at the Xuan Iron Order in her hand. It was indeed the subject of the Wuming Demon Cultivator.
You are very clever. Poison Grandma snorted coldly, turned the snakehead stick in her hand and drew a teleportation array on the ground. But it is important. I dare not say anything to favoritism. When you see the Demon Lord, you can confess it yourself.
Now that things have come to this point, Chu Ruoting has no choice but to avoid it. If she shows resistance, she will confirm that she has a tyrant.
She forced herself to calm down and stepped into the teleportation array
A white light flashed before my eyes
Chu Ruoting's body shook slightly, and the scenery in front of her changed instantly, from indoor to dark hall
The hall is empty and depressing, with a round-bellied bronze tripod in the middle, igniting an unknown incense, and the blue smoke is curling
Eight giant pillars support the roof, each pillar is carved with slivered slabs, with its teeth and claws vividly, as if it was about to break free from the giant pillar and swallow life.
In front is a tall nineteen staircase, above the staircase, the golden dragon chair is laid out
Chu Ruoting didn't dare to raise her head, but she only saw a pair of black dark patterned soap boots in her eyes.
Yulang is dead, lying on his back beside the soap boots, the red blood flows slowly along the jade white stairs, Yingqiu's crying moans in the hall
Chu Ruoting knelt on the side, her heart was beating a drum
After a while, she heard the person above speak lazyly and full of disappointment: Yingqiu, I have never treated you badly, why are you not satisfied?
The low tone is extremely cold, like the number of frost
Yingqiu's shoulders were trembling. She gritted her teeth and raised her head, her face full of blood and tears: Don't say it so nicely! You just... you just treat me as a tool to relieve your efforts!
Yulang died, she went out and cursed at the Demon Lord, Helian Youhen! In this Wunian Palace, have you ever really taken anyone to the eye? You are cold and ruthless, and you only have yourself in your eyes!
Helian Youhen was very unhappy that he was called a name directly. It is your duty as a saint. I have never stopped you from the saint. Isn’t it good enough to you?
Bah! You are just afraid that we will know your secret! Yingqiu cried and sacrificed his magic weapon, and Emei Thorn attacked Helian Youhen and returned my Yulang's life.
Chu Ruoting knelt at the steps and was worried about Yingqiu. Love really makes people lose their minds. The one sitting on it is the Demon Lord of the Sea, how dare you Ah!
As soon as the thought arose, Yingqiu flew backwards and smashed heavily on the ground
Chu Ruoting secretly squinted her eyes, only to see Yingqiu's mouth bleeding, crawling forward, and her right hand wanted to hold Yulang's hand, but she died in vain.
Yingqiu, you made me very angry. The Demon Lord sighed and let your soul be imprisoned in the Soul-Devouring Banner forever, and never be reborn.
He walked into Yingqiu step by step, dragging the brocade robe down the stairs, and his steps were heavy
The black triangular flag wrapped around Yingqiu's head. The flag was stained with blood and emitted a trace of black air. It seemed that something was roaring, roaring, and struggling to go out, like dense skeleton hands.
Chu Ruoting felt a sharp pain in the sea of consciousness just after taking a look.
Helian Youhen put away the flag, noticed Chu Ruoting, and asked the Poison Grandma in the corner: What is this person doing?
Poisonous Grandma Yin Test Report: Yingqiu Yulang is talking to the Lord behind his back, this person is eavesdropping beside him
Chu Ruoting's heart tightened
Helian Youhen turned around, seemed tired, and said lazy: Don’t bother me like this, throw it into the corpse burial island
How can this work?
Chu Ruoting looked up anxiously and said aloud: Demon Lord Mingjian! I only heard the two of you, but I didn’t hear anything that shouldn’t have heard!
She looked at the heights calmly and intersected with Helian Youhen's eyes.
The Demon Lord is not the fierce black-faced king of hell as he imagines, his skin is almost pale
Xuanyi ink hair, loosen the hair with a simple black hairband and tie it behind the head. The outline is like a sharp knife carving, the eyes are deep, and the thin lips look cold and thin.
At first glance, he looked like a handsome and arrogant young man. No one would believe that the person in front of him was over a thousand years old.
Not only that, Chu Ruoting could not feel the pressure on him at all. She couldn't help but sweat in the cold sweat just now when facing the Poison Grandma.
Is this the peak person standing at the floating light world? When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will be like a great way to be as empty as you want, and return to nature.
Chu Ruoting suddenly rose a yearning
She also wants to stand on the jade steps and overlook the vast number of people
Chu Ruoting was in a daze. Her cultivation level grew longer and her appearance became more and more impatient. She knelt there, with her shoulders and waist cut, her face was slim and bright, her eyes were shining.
Helian Youhen was used to beauty, he couldn't help but be stunned.
He thought to himself: This girl looks so good
But it's useless
Helian Youhen waved his hand impatiently: Drag it down!
Chu Ruoting didn't even see Jing Mo, how could she be thrown into the garbage dump so quickly?
She thought crazy about how Qiao Qiao survived when facing Helian Youhen in "The Record of Cultivation".
After thinking about it, it seems that it is the protagonist's halo. Helian Youhen was afraid of Lin Chengzi and saw that she was simply confused, so he was too lazy to kill her.
Chu Ruoting thought about pouting and stomping her feet, and was trembling with evil.
Fortunately, her mind was spinning quickly and she immediately said: Demon Lord! I really didn’t hear anything... I have a hidden cover to testify!
Helian Youhen lay lazily on the chair, with long legs stomping on the edge of the chair, looking shining with sharp edges and hiding what evidence can a magic weapon with a hidden breath be used for?
Chu Ruoting resisted his gaze and took out a small object similar to a bronze bell from the storage bag. He explained in a deep voice: The Demon Lord doesn't know that this mid-level hidden cover can restrain his breath on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also has the function of a photo stone.
Anyway, I don’t wear flattery anyway. The Demon Lord is the first person to refine weapons in the world. He is the forging method of the photo stone passed down five hundred years ago. I don’t know how many monks in the floating world have benefited! He is selfless, warm-hearted in the ancient way, helping the poor and helping the poor, and generously donating money...
Helian Youhen raised his hand and signaled her to stop
Chu Ruoting observed his words and expressions, coughed twice, and said sincerely: Therefore, I admire the Demon Lord very much. From then on, when I was fascinated by the refining of the hidden cover, I used the forging of the shadow stone as the basis. I never thought that I would really refine this magic weapon that can be hidden and can be taken into account.
Helian Youhen has never liked to talk to people in the Demon Palace
But Chu Ruoting just talked about his most obsessed with weapon refining
He spread his palms, and the hidden cover that Chu Ruoting held in his hand was taken from the air
The hidden cover is very delicate and small, with detailed embossed patterns of waves on it. It is held by his knuckles, vaguely exuding a shallow golden light.
Helian Youheng refining weapon is different from others
Others focus on the functional grade of the magic weapon, but he likes to polish the appearance of the magic weapon first to be beautiful. The magic weapon refined by Chu Ruoting made him very satisfied.
Helian Youhen wiped off Chu Ruoting's spiritual consciousness, activated his magic weapon, and saw a private meeting between Yingqiu and Yulang.
Chu Ruoting didn't hear anything
He huh, his fingers flexibly playing with this small magic weapon
Although this hidden cover is only mid-level, the weapon refiner's control over the temperature, the material time, etc. have achieved the ultimate goal.
The grade is not high because her forging furnace and instrument are too inferior
Helian Youhen asked: What kind of fire is your weapon?
It shouldn't be more than five
Chu Ruoting pleased her and said embarrassedly: ...Report to the Demon Lord, I am ashamed, I can't afford to buy fire and other magical instruments, all of which are burned with charcoal fire.
Fan Fire? Helian Youhen was quite surprised
He sat upright, looked at Chu Ruoting with a gloomy gaze again after scrutinizing for a moment, and suddenly chuckled. You can combine the hidden cover with the shadow stone, your mind is quite flexible.
Chu Ruoting bows her head, neither arrogant nor impatient: The Demon Lord praised it
Chu Ruoting thought at that time that the photo stone was to record some picklings, and the hidden cover was also to peep away the picklings. The two sides were combined together, just right.
Helian Youhen ordered her to take out all the magic weapons she had refined. Chu Ruoting dared not hide them privately. She took out all the magic weapons and spiritual treasures that had been on the coast this year, and put them all in a mess.
Helian Youhen is like visiting the cultivation market, picking around and choosing, and then choosing two defensive magic weapons. These things are a bit interesting.
Poison Grandma stood beside her for a long time
She couldn't help but leaned on a snake-headed crutch and asked: Demon Lord, what should this woman do?
She was too greedy for Chu Ruoting's skin. Ruomo Lord wanted to throw her to the corpse burial island. She immediately arrested Chu Ruoting as a medicine man.
Helian Youhen was holding a pile of broken copper and iron in his arms. Hearing this, he looked down at Chu Ruoting's respectful head and said casually: Yingqiu is dead, let her succeed as the saint.
Poisonous grandma resisted unhappiness, she bowed her head and said
Chu Ruoting knelt on the ground like falling from an ice cave, but she couldn't show any resistance, and had to kowtow to thank the Demon Lord for his grace.
The forehead touched the hard and cold ground, and Chu Ruoting happened to catch a glimpse of Yingqiu's face being pulled away, her face turned blue, her mouth was bleeding, and she could not hide her eyes.
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