Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 169 The Genius of the Yin-Yang Clan

Chapter 169 The Genius of the Yin-Yang Clan

"Just because of you scumbags, you want to block our way?" Peng Ye looked at the crowd, but he didn't know where his muscles were cramping, and said, "We have Daoist He Di around, who dares to be presumptuous?"

"You..." He Di, who was next to him, turned green when he heard it.

And Peng Ye had already put on the hook cap, concealed his identity, and sold He Di first. At this time, he smiled cheaply at He Di and said: "One of us must reveal our identity to attract attention, or we will wait I will definitely reveal everything in a short while, you know that my nephew and nephew have a special identity, I have fallen into a demon and offended the ancient clans and big monsters in the entire Eastern Wilderness, if someone recognizes this, I will be killed alive."

"I also dug countless people's ancestral graves! Why don't you tell me?" He Di stared angrily.

"Give me the money." Peng Ye took out a gold card, smiled, and spoke with awe-inspiring righteousness: "There are 200 million in it, is it enough to spend? If you don't have enough to spend, feel free to talk to your nephew!"

"Sure, I accept this deal, and if I don't have gold coins to eat in the future, I will find you!" He Di said angrily.

When the people below heard the word He Di, they exploded in an instant!

"He Di! I'm fucking your grandma!"

"Hand over the psychic weapons in my ancestral grave!"

"My ancestor gave me a dream, saying that you fucking pulled out his underwear! Damn it!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Lei was shocked, even Peng Ye was no exception, and looked at He Di with a surprised expression: "Master, do you still have this hobby?"

"I'm a great uncle!" He Di naturally didn't, they all followed others and blackened him!The more I thought about it, the more my heart ached, and I said to Peng Ye righteously: "I think He Di has countless graves and mounds. Although it is true that I have made a lot of money and treasures, but rape corpses! I will never do it!"

"..." Everyone was speechless.

"You're overthinking. I just said that your hobby is stealing underwear, but I didn't say you raped corpses..." Peng Ye shook his head and spread his hands.

"Your uncle!" He Di almost breathed out, which made him angry, "I owe you in my last life to meet such a naughty ghost like you! If we say goodbye today, we will never meet again, no, I will ask you Apart from gold coins, there will be no reunion!"

"Hmm, okay, okay, you two stop fighting, you are grown up." Yan Ruyu smiled sweetly at this moment, and said to the two: "You see, Senior Zhiqiu of Kunlun is more serious than you, Stand motionless, standing still."

"Little girl, don't get me wrong, I'm just a little inconvenient." Zhi Qiu Yiye pursed her lips and opened her mouth, her face flushed, and she panicked in grief, "No, no, I'm going to pee in the back, you guys Support the scene first."

"..." Countless people were dumbfounded and speechless.

The ground in front of the big tree.

"They are so bullying! They don't pay attention to us at all!"

"Bananas are a jerk! Don't even try to escape today!"

"Although a decent person should be calm and behave gracefully even when angry, but, I can't help it! I just want to chop them up now! Kill them first! XX later!"

Swish swish!
After speaking, a few monks took the lead in setting an example, flying up into the air and rushing towards the few people at the top of the big tree, each holding a big knife, forming seals with one hand, and a series of mysterious light pattern patterns on the left and right, these methods are enough to show that, Their cultivation bases are all in the Dragon Transformation Realm!It is only one step away from Da Neng.

"I'll let you all see what a phantom sound kills." He Di finally made a move after being devastated, and an emerald green jade flute appeared.

As he blew it, the weird voices could be seen floating out one by one, like ripples on the sea, filling the entire space!

"what--!"

The three masters of the Dragon Transformation Realm who flew forward suddenly had a splitting headache. They put their heads in their hands and fell down in a straight line.

"My head is so dizzy!"

"I...I realize...what's going on..."

"Ugh! Kill me kill me! I can't take it! I can't take it!"

Not only the three Dragon Transformation Realm, except for Peng Ye and the others, everyone else in the space was in pain. Those whose cultivation level was lower than He Di's were even bleeding from their seven orifices, with hideous faces, kneeling down and kowtowing violently.

"Dementor flute? Good thing." And at this moment, a yin and yang laughter sounded, and a dark purple breath rushed towards He Di with terrifying power!
Boom!

Zhiqiu Yiye on one side appeared in front of He Di in an instant, pressed his palm against the purple aura, and streaks of dazzling light appeared, which blocked it.

However, He Di's flute sound was also reduced by the shock at this time.

Oh ~!

The purple aura returned to the ground in the same way, and finally turned into a human figure. A young man appeared. It can be said that he was very handsome, but the purple lips and the lightning lines under his eyes gave him added charm. A bit sinister.

"The genius boy of the Yin-Yang clan, is his ghost still haunting him?" He Di had been in Donghuang for quite a long time, and even if he hadn't seen some things and characters, he still had heard about them.

This person is not a god, and his cultivation depends entirely on his talent and understanding, but his strength is unfathomable, and his status in the Yin-Yang clan is quite high at such a young age!
"Master Yinhun, why are you here?" A powerful member of the Yinyang clan saw the person coming, and immediately bowed and said respectfully.

"The people above were afraid that you, a praying mantis, would not be able to cover you, so they photographed me as the oriole." The man smiled faintly, and looked at the four people on the top of the tree from the corner of his head, "You are very strong, no Do you know your name?"

"Kunlun's [-]th head teacher, Zhiqiu Yiye." Zhiqiu Yiye was not stingy, and directly reported his name, Gulu Gulu took a sip of wine, and said: "You can call me Zhiqiu, or you can call me Zhiqiu Yiye." I am Yiye, happy with you."

Hearing this, Peng Ye squinted his eyes in disdain. This guy really seized the opportunity to pretend to be aggressive, but this young man in front of him was about the same age as himself. Down, get out of the body.

This is the first time since he came to Jiuhuang, he saw such a strong peer!It seems that this Nine Desolation is much more complicated than he imagined!
"Kunlun disappeared completely hundreds of years ago, are you afraid that you drank too much wine?" The corner of the mouth of the ghost lingered, showing no trace of fear, "Even if you are the head teacher of Kunlun, so what? ? How many levels of confidence do you think you have over me? In other words, how many levels of confidence do you have to take the other three burdens and retreat in my hands?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around with a lingering ghost, and smiled sinisterly at everyone, "Although there are people from all schools and sects here, I believe you should know my cultivation base, so I have to remind everyone that apart from the powerful cultivation base , the others should go back outside first to save their lives."

As soon as these words came out, many immortal cultivators frowned. Could it be that the Yin-Yang clan wanted to monopolize it?Although they knew that this was already a fixed number, they were not reconciled.

However, if you don't go out and stay here, I'm afraid it's really bad luck, so there are still many people who start to retreat gradually.

(End of this chapter)

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