I, the Judge of the Underworld, Will Determine Life and Death with a Piece of Paper!

　　Qingniu's younger brother, Mangshan Ghosts, he also knew.

　　The main reason is that he is so arrogant that, as a ghost, he dares to molest the daughter of the City Lord of Heavenly Demon City.

　　What's even more bizarre is that in the end, Tian Yaocheng actually let him leave alive.

　　Although he was surprised in his heart, he also knew that Qingniu was afraid that he had made great efforts in it.

　　You must know that the three city lords of the Heavenly Demon City are experts at the same level as the Flood King of Heilongtan.

　　In the face of such existence, even he is polite.

　　If a ghost offended someone else's daughter and survived, it has to be said that he has a big life.

　　Well, in other words, Qing Niu is really capable.

　　After all, if it was an ordinary demon king, I'm afraid even Qingniu would be killed together.

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　　But these are not what he cares about. What he cares about is how to make money to devour the blood of the real dragon in the snake demon's body.

　　Of course, he was still polite on the surface.

　　"Brother Qingniu, condolences, this time I will definitely help Brother Ling to take revenge and let that person die."

　　Ao Yun said fiercely.

　　"Then thank you brother Aoyun."

　　Qing Niu clenched his fists and thanked him.

　　Of course he knew in his heart that what Ao Yun said was only polite.

　　After all, it was his younger brother who died, and he was not related to Ao Yun. If he didn't use the blood of the real dragon as a bargaining chip, I'm afraid that Ao Yun wouldn't even blink when he got this news.

　　Not to mention, what avenged him.

　　"Hey, this young man is the murderer who killed your brother. The breath of his hand is so weird."

　　At this time, Ao Yun finally noticed Wang Yifan.

　　Although it is only an influence, as a strong person in the spiritual realm, his spiritual sense seems to be extremely alert.

　　He immediately noticed a different aura from Wang Yifan.

　　"That's why I invited Brother Ao Yun."

　　Qing Niu said coldly.

　　"Although I didn't see him in person, I vaguely sensed a dangerous message from him."

　　Qingniu directly expressed his truest feelings.

　　It is true that he betrayed the news of the true dragon bloodline in the face of Wang Yifan's uncertainty, and came to find help. .

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　　Qing Niu did not hide it.

　　It's not that he treats people with sincerity. Ao Yun is not an ordinary person. He can see the special features of Wang Yifan from the light and shadow, so Ao Yun can naturally.

　　As for why the recording of light and shadow was called to show it to Ao Yun...

　　Moreover, he used the real dragon blood as a bargaining chip to lure Ao Yun over. If he didn't come out with something like that, Ao Yun probably wouldn't believe his words.

　　"Brother Ao Yun, may he see something special about this person?" Qingniu asked.

　　The aura on Wang Yifan's body was too strange, he was a little unpredictable and asked Xiang Ao Yun.

　　His cultivation base is not weaker than Ao Yun, but Ao Yun is from the Black Dragon Pool.

　　Maybe Ao Yun can see the strangeness of Wang Yifan, not necessarily.

　　Ao Yun touched his chin, and the light in his eyes flickered uncertainly.

　　Although there are no real dragons in the Black Dragon Pool, they dare to name the dragons because of their profound heritage.

　　Ao Yun's eyes flashed with divine light, watching Wang Yifan carefully through the light and shadow.

　　Although he was separated by time and space, he still vaguely felt an ancient aura from Wang Yifan.

　　Just like the gods of ancient times.

　　The gods have disappeared in the Great Wilderness for tens of thousands of years, and he has naturally never seen a god.

　　But through some artifacts left by the ancients in the family, he still glimpsed the broken corner of the ancient times.

　　Wang Yifan has the atmosphere of ancient times.

　　"Could it be that he got the inheritance of the ancient gods?"

　　Ao Yun muttered to himself in his heart.

　　However, there are many people in the Great Wilderness who have received the inheritance of the ancient gods. He has seen a lot in the early years, but compared with Wang Yifan, they are far worse.

　　like a painting.

　　Wang Yifan gives people a self-contained, ethereal feeling, while others are like fakes.

　　If they are not put together, it is better. If they are compared together, people can tell the true and false at a glance.

　　Of course, he would not tell Qingniu what was in his heart.

　　After all, Wang Yifan's secret is also very greedy.

　　"I can't tell, but I'm afraid this person is not simple 々' ."

　　Ao Yun said casually.

　　Qingniu's eyes flickered, he was always paying attention to Ao Yun, how could the light that flashed in Ao Yun's eyes just now hide from him?

　　He must have discovered something, but he just didn't want to tell him.

　　But he didn't care either.

　　His purpose was just to kill Wang Yifan and avenge his younger brother.

　　As for the rest, he really didn't care.

　　"Since that's the case, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, let's go first!"

　　Qing Niu said directly.

　　Ao Yun nodded.

　　Immediately, the two turned into two streams of light, one blue and one black, and disappeared into the sky.

　　.........

　　On the other side, Wang Yifan propped up a rattan chair and lay on the back of Teng Snake, and walked out to Montenegro leisurely.

　　The white clouds were long and the breeze was gentle. Wang Yifan took out a small gourd and took a sip of wine, his face full of enjoyment.

　　Teng Snake is also very interesting.

　　The speed is neither fast nor slow, but also specializing in places with beautiful scenery.

　　Rao is like this, not long after, a black mountain still appeared in front of them.

　　"Is this Montenegro?"

　　Wang Yifan let out a breath of alcohol.

　　"Yes master, the old demon of Montenegro is in a valley in Montenegro."

　　With a flick of the snake's lepidopterous wings, it turned into an arc and flew straight towards Montenegro.

　　At this moment, a thin layer of mist formed in the Montenegro.

　　The mist like tulle gave Montenegro a hazy beauty.

　　"Old Monster of Montenegro, I saw the master coming, so I'm not ready to come out to meet him." When the distance seemed to be a kilometer away, Tengshe opened his mouth and let out a roar.

　　If he was alone, he just didn't care about going in directly. ,

　　But with Wang Yifan around, even if the old demon Hanshan planned to surrender, he still spoke directly.

　　What kind of identity is Wang Yifan, the old demon of Montenegro is nothing but a ghost, and in his opinion, he is not worthy of Wang Yifan's visit in person.

　　Even if the old demon of Montenegro wanted to surrender, he should come out to meet Wang Yifan.

　　In the Black Mountains, huge willow branches swayed in the distance.

　　Suddenly, a phantom came out from the trunk of the willow tree.

　　Dressed in black robes and unable to see his face clearly, he is the old black mountain demon.

　　Hearing Teng Snake's roar, his eyelids twitched.

　　As a strong ghost, he is also dignified. ,

　　This Teng Snake didn't give him face so much, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart.

　　But when he thought that the master in Teng Shen's mouth was coming, he suppressed the anger.

　　He intends to surrender because of the unfathomable master behind Teng Snake. Although he feels a little aggrieved at the moment, he does not dare to show it.

　　Just facing Teng Snake, he has no certainty, let alone facing Teng Snake and there is a more powerful figure behind him at the moment.

　　The reason why he chose to obey directly was not only because he wanted the protection of the backers behind Teng She, but also because he was not sure that he would be able to keep Teng She.

　　It is extremely dangerous to let a strong man of the same level know his true identity, which is why he directly chooses to surrender.

　　His palms were as dry as ghost claws, and he stepped on a mass of black mist under his feet and flew directly out of Montenegro.

　　"¨'Senior, respectfully, the old demon of Montenegro has lost his way." Bowing his body, the old demon of Montenegro saluted Wang Yifan on Teng Snake's back.

　　"call out!"

　　For Teng Snake, the distance of a kilometer is just a few minutes away.

　　The old demon of Montenegro was directly hit by a gust of wind, and Teng Snake had already appeared in front of him.

　　"You are the old demon of Montenegro?"