Chapter 149 Zhong Shan's action

——Big Thunder Dojo.——

In a large hall. A man in a purple robe is in retreat.

"Uncle!" Suddenly, there was a soft cry outside the hall.

The man in purple was in retreat, his eyes were slightly closed, and he obviously did not want to pay attention to the outside world.

"Wow!" The door of the hall suddenly opened.

A large amount of light shot into the hall, and the man in purple frowned slightly. The eyes are slightly open.

At the door, there stood a disciple in a green robe.

"Bhall, who allowed you to come in?" The man in purple shouted, and his eyes were full of anger.

The man in green said, "Someone wants to borrow something from you!"

"What?" The man in purple said coldly.

"Life!" The man in blue said.

Hearing the words of the man in green robe, the pupils of the man in purple robe shrank.

"ci!"

Late, a dark blue Xixi pierced the back of the man in purple robe, and instantly pierced the chest of the man in purple robe.

"Ah!"

In a loom, the soul of the man in purple seemed to have been forcibly pulled out and inhaled into the thin sword.

"ci!" Xixi pulled out his body.

There is a dark shadow behind the man in the purple robe.

"Quick!" The shadow said.

"Yes!" The man in green robe who called the door immediately closed the door and came over.

The man in green robe quickly scratched the face of the man in purple robe with a knife, peeled off his face, used magic to push it, put it on his face, and then quickly changed into the same clothes as the man in purple robe.

In a blink of an eye, the nephew in the green robe became the uncle in the purple robe.

"Okay, put on this skin, I'm him. Over the years in the Great Thunder Dojo, I've been familiar with his habits. You follow me to wipe out all the disciples of his vein first, and then assassinate him!" The man wearing a human mask said.

"Hmm!" The shadow nodded.

The same scene happened all over the Great Thunder Dojo.

Silent, the assassination is constantly going on, and the big man has already beaten people into the big thunder dojo. Although they are all at the bottom, they have the precise planning of the dark emperor, and everything doesn't matter.

Assassination, absolute assassination!

For a while, countless lives fell, and over the Great Thunder Dojo, there were so many countless merits that many people died, and there was not much reaction.

In several halls of the first generation of disciples of the Great Thunder Dojo, in one of the halls, a man in red robe frowned slightly.

"Master, what's wrong?" A disciple next to him doubted.

"There is blood!" The man in red said in a low voice.

"Blood!" The disciple doubted.

"How dare you!" The man in red robe snorted coldly all his life.

"Kow!" A soft sound suddenly came from behind his disciple.

The disciple turned around.

"Ah, how did he get behind me!" The disciple screamed.

"ci!" The disciple's scream is not over yet. I heard a sound in the direction of the master in my ear.

As soon as he turned his head, the disciple looked at the chest of the man in red robe in astonishment. Above the chest, a blood-red long night pierced it. The man in red robe showed an extremely unbelievable look.

Assassination? Did you get stabbed?

"ci!"

The bloody Xixi pulled out, pulled out the soul of the man in red robe together, inhaled it into the Xixi, and moistened the Xixi.

"Master!" The disciple screamed.

"ci!"

The dark shadow that had just been made by the man in red robe pierced his body again with a blue sunset. Xixi sucked people's souls, and it was too late to shout.

"Hula!"

Two corpses collapsed to the ground.

"Commander-in-Chief!" The blue shadow knelt on one knee to the shadow of the bloody sword.

"Can't you remember? A generation of disciples should be careful. Even if this person is the first ancestor, you can't solve it alone. This time, if I hadn't come over, it would have been exposed. It is allowed to make contributions, but if you don't have the ability, you are eager to make contributions, which almost ruined the Holy King's major event!" The shadow of the bloody night said coldly.

"I know I'm wrong!" The shadow of the blue sword was ashamed.

"Go!" The shadow of the bloody night said in a low voice.

"Mr. Xie, Commander-in-Chief!" Lan Xi's shadow said gratefully.

"Wow!" The shadow of the blue sunset disappeared.

The shadow of the blood sword looked around, put away the two bodies, and disappeared in an instant.

Holy Hall of the Blessed Sacraments!

Zi Xun looked at the bloody rain and walked back to the hall.

About three hours later.

"It rains blood from the sky. From just now on, the dojo seems to be very quiet!" A maid said strangely.

"Why is it quiet?" Another maid said.

"I don't know either! It seems to be lonely!"

Saint Zixun didn't care. He said lightly, "You go out. I want to be alone!"

"Oh!" The maids nodded.

The maids retreated.

"Wow!" The door slammed shut.

"Alas!" Zi Xun sighed faintly.

"Ding Dong Dong!" Suddenly, there was a knock on the door?

"Huh?" Zixun's face changed.

In the big thunder dojo, Zixun has always been very careful and pays great attention to any abnormality, knocking on the door? It's definitely not the maids just now.

Staring at the gate, Zi Xun stared at it for a while.

"Open it yourself!" Zi Xun said in a low voice.

"Squeak!" The door was opened.

Outside the door, there stood a figure in a black robe.

"Who are you? Where's my maid?" Zixun's face was cold.

The figure in black robe came in, and then saluted Zi Xun slightly.

Seeing this gift, there was an accident on Zixun's face.

"They are fine, they just fainted, the Holy Court, the commander-in-chief of the shadow guard, the dark emperor, have seen the purple fairy!" The shadow said in a low voice.

"The Holy Court?" Zixun raised his eyebrows. ——"Yes!. ——

"Why are you here?" Zi Xun said in a low voice.

"The birthday of the Holy King of Beizhou, the Holy King is ready to set up the heavenly court with the Marquis of Tu Cheng. We are ordered to destroy the Great Thunder Dojo, break the foundation of the Marquis of Cheng, and at the same time, we are responsible for escorting the purple smoked fairy back to the court!" The Dark Emperor said very politely.

The Dark Emperor knew the relationship between Zhongshan and Zi Xun, so he was extremely polite.

"A return to the court? Oh, I won't go back!" Zi Xun shook his head.

"Yes, the Holy King explained that everything is based on the mood of the purple fairy. And ask your subordinates to hand over the letter from the Holy King, and ask the purple-smoked fairy to have a look!" The Dark Emperor handed out a letter.

Opening the letter, Zi Xun suddenly saw a post.

On the cover of the post, there were three words, and Zi Xun's hands trembled slightly, and his nose was slightly sore.

Three words 'to Zhongshan'

And the dark emperor in front of him withdrew from the hall knowingly and waited outside the hall.

In the hall, Zi Xun looked at the post. This post was sent to Zhongshan before he soared.

Biting his lip, Zi Xun opened the post.

On the side of the post, it is a line of small words written by myself in those years.

I'm going to fly up. See you soon!

A line of sad small words expressed Zi Xun's mood at that time.

Zixun almost forgot this post. Unexpectedly, the unsigned post in those years was actually recognized as his own by Zhong Shan, and it has been kept to this day.

The other half of the post is written in another line of small words. Although the words are small, they are full of atmosphere, and a domineering spirit of the king in the world emanates from the glyph.

I don't know what you want. I sent the Dark Emperor. The task is to destroy the Great Thunder Dojo. You once told me that there is something you want in the Great Thunder Dojo. I also said that I can get whatever you want. Now it's time to cash it. What do you want? Let the Dark Emperor give it to you. Everything is yours.

I don't care about these external things. I just want to see you.

Come back, I want you!

"Woo-hoo!"

Zi Xun suddenly covered his nose, squatted down, and sobbed in a low voice.

"Bad guy, you bad guy!" Zi Xun choked and whispered.

After crying in a low voice for a while, Zi Xun calmed down. Looking at Zhong Shan's handwriting, a resentment flashed in his eyes.

Turn over and put away the letter, and Zi Xun stood up.

wiped his tears and took a few deep breaths before he came out of the net talent's mood.

Wait for a while. Zi Xun shouted, "Come in!"

"Yes!" The dark emperor outside the hall came in again.

"Purple smoke fairy, would you like to go back to the court with us?" The Dark Emperor said respectfully.

took a deep breath, and Zi Xun looked outside the hall.

In the Great Thunder Dojo, the orientation of the Holy Women's Palace is extremely strange. The doors of other halls open to the south, while the main halls of the Holy Women's Palace are facing northwest.

The Dark Emperor turned his head and looked out of the door and said, "The Holy King is waiting for you in that direction!"

He took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "No, I won't go back!"

The Dark Emperor looked at Zi Xun, and finally nodded with a slight sigh, "Yes!"

"You want to destroy the Great Thunder Dojo, in fact, these are all superficial, Ming Dojo, and there is also a dark Dojo!" Zi Xun said.

"Oh?" The Dark Emperor said slightly unexpectedly.

"I'll take you there, but I don't know if you can do it",...!" Zi Xun frowned.

"The purple-smoke fairy doesn't need to worry too much. Since there is a dark dojo, we will definitely destroy it, otherwise we can't echo the holy king. Please ask the purple-smoke fairy for guidance. Moreover, the holy king has a decree, and everything in the big thunder dojo belongs to the purple-suck I think what the purple-smoke fairy wants should also be in the dark dojo!" The Dark Emperor said respectfully.

"Hmm!" Zi Xun nodded.

Lingxiao Tianting, in front of the Igsheng Hall!

"You betrayed Zhongfu and thought about the love between father and son in the past. I can't pursue it, but you killed Yinglan." Speaking of Yinglan, Zhong Shan's eyes burst into murder!

While talking, Zhong Shan asked Mr. Nether with a palm.

It's very abrupt, and it's also very domineering. In my territory, I don't need to consult anyone.

Zhong Shan took action for the first time.

"Please turn around, baby!"

A voice almost sounded at the same time as Zhongshan's action.

As this sound sounded, a white light shot at Zhongshan at an extremely abnormal speed.

Before the white light, there were eyebrows and eyes, and a knife body was the immortal flying knife of the Lu pressure saint, but it was a knife attached.

"Son of a bastard!" Zhong Tian shouted loudly, but unfortunately it was too late.

The flying knife of the immortals arrived in front of Zhongshan in an instant.

Zhong Shan hit Mr. Nether in the palm of his hand.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The whole Lingxiao heavenly court suddenly sounded a huge dragon's voice, and a virtual shadow of a dragon's claw suddenly appeared on the palm of Zhong Shan's hand.

"Boom!"

Zhong Shan's palm, which was shrouded in the shadow of the dragon's claws, suddenly turned around and grabbed the shooting immortal flying knife in his hand.

"Du!"

The flying knife can't move, and the tail trembles slightly!