Among the mountains, there is a villa located among them. The name of this villa is White Crane Villa. I heard that the owner of the villa loves raising cranes so much that he loves cranes as much as his life, to the point of going crazy. After the Hundred Palaces War, the long-lost Baihe Villa suddenly reappeared in the public eye one day, and it attracted a wide range of customers, hinting at expansion. At this time, in this villa, there was a faint sound of noisy screams. In the courtyard of the villa, a Taoist priest in green was wiping the blood from the sword in his hand, and then looked at the fat man with a frightened look on his side. This fat man is the owner of Baihe Villa, Wu Fengbao. Wu Fengbao knelt on the ground at this moment, shouting repeatedly: "Immortal, have mercy on me, Immortal, have mercy on me! I really don't know how they found them!" When the Taoist heard this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Master Wu, you disappoint me so much."
"Immortal, please listen to my explanation, this...ahhh!!!" But after hearing a scream, Wu Fengbao's right arm was cut off at the root. The spurted blood flew ten feet away and landed in the courtyard full of broken limbs. Seeing the tragic situation of Wu Fengbao, the Taoist's smiling face turned into a crying face, and he continued: "Ah, ah, I just wanted to cut off one of your fingers, but I didn't expect it to be a little off." "No...it's not in the way..." Wu Fengbao's face was twisted in pain. He tore off his robe and pressed it on the wound, while holding back the pain and speaking. At this moment, another Taoist appeared. When I saw him holding a member of the Wanxiang Sect in his hand, he looked at the scene here and suddenly showed an angry look: "Haijiu, why did you kill them all?!" "Ah, accidentally." The Taoist changed his face to a smile again and continued. "Humans and animals are scarce, you are." The Taoist who came later threw the man in his hand to the ground, and then said: "It's true. This evil-breaking talisman comes from the same family as the one I met last year. I heard from them that the name of the person who gave them the talisman is Li Baozheng." "Strange, how can a martial artist make this evil-breaking talisman of the Yin and Yang Palace?" When Lin Aijiu heard this, he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it seems that the disappearance of Bai Yu and the other three is caused by the Wanxiang Sect?" Yu Aiwang nodded slightly when he heard the words: "We are still together. When Senior Brother Du comes back, let him make the decision!"
... On the other side, a group of people were riding horses, galloping down the official road. Li Baozheng, the incarnation of Ding Yi, was the first to bear the brunt. He had a stern face, and his black clothes swayed in the wind, showing extraordinary momentum. To the left of Ding Yi is a pretty woman. The woman was sitting on the horse, her brows slightly furrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking. As for the remaining people, they were wearing the same uniform, with a strange symbol tattooed in black lines on the chest of the clothes, which was the Wanxiang symbol of the Wanxiang Gate. Sun Qiao'er still couldn't believe that Ding Yi had become the elder of the three gates of Baihe City in a short period of time. It seemed that not only was he powerful, but he also kept his word. At this moment, Sun Qiaoer also put on slight makeup in order not to attract attention, and according to Ding Yi's request, she joined the team as a guest invited by Ding Yi. This time, Sun Qiaoer couldn't take action in front of these gang members. Otherwise, given her status as a god worshiper, she would be exposed as soon as she makes a move. But Ding Yi still wanted to take her with him, but in Ding Yi's opinion, when facing an unknown god of worship this time, he naturally had to bring a safe place to worship the god. After all, those who know how to worship God can only worship God. One day later, everyone came to the vicinity of Luoxia Mountain where Baihe Villa is located. In the distance, Ding Yi and his party stood on the top of the mountain, looking towards the villa below. They seemed to find nothing unusual. "Elephant Master, do you need me to go take a look?" A member of the gang walked up behind Ding Yi and asked. "No rush." Ding Yi stood on the top of the mountain and said with a normal expression. The more normal it is, the more problematic it is. The young man Zhao Zi himself also had an impression that he was in the realm of forging bones and was very clever. Moreover, this group of people also brought the evil-breaking talisman drawn by themselves, and disappeared here so quietly, which can only show that their strength has been crushed. Ding Yi observed for another half an hour and found that there were still scattered people coming and going on the main road at the entrance of the villa below, which made him feel a little strange. Logically speaking, if there is worship here, why can normal people be allowed to leave the villa? "Qiao'er, what do you think?" Ding Yi suddenly asked. "Sir, I think that although some people come out of this villa, the overall number of people entering is obviously greater than those coming out, so there is still a problem." Sun Qiaoer said calmly. "interesting."
Ding Yi nodded when he heard this. Since Sun Qiaoer said there was a problem, there was a chance that he would not be able to escape. "Is everything ready?" Ding Yi suddenly asked after thinking for a while. "alright." Everyone behind him responded in unison. "Go ahead." Ding Yi then waved his hand gently, and when everyone behind him heard this, their expressions became solemn, and then they all walked down the hillside. These gang members are all experts selected by Wang Lin. The strongest one is a master who has achieved a small level of internal organs refining. The rest are also in the bone forging realm. It can be said that the overall strength is quite strong. Moreover, these people were holding explosives and evil-breaking talismans strengthened by Ding Yi. If ordinary Xuanji Realm worshippers met them, they would only die on the spot. Seeing the gang members going down the mountain, Ding Yi said to Sun Qiaoer beside him: "Let's go." After that, the two of them jumped down together, used Qinggong to go down the mountain from the other side, and headed towards the other side of the villa. Ding Yi and the other two were very fast. After a few jumps, they arrived at the foot of the mountain, and then they all ran towards the villa at a high speed. Because the two were not walking on the main road, there was no one nearby. After a while, the two arrived at the bottom of the high wall of the villa, and Ding Yi directly jumped up, his body soared up dozens of meters, and he immediately grabbed the top of the high wall. Then, with a little force, the whole person lay on the wall like a gecko, and stretched his head to look inside the villa. At this moment, there were still many people walking in the villa, and they had smiles on their faces, and they seemed to be in a very good mood. "Strange." Ding Yi felt familiar with this scene, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he could only lie there and continue to watch. After a while, these people seemed to hear some noise, and all looked towards the door, and then put down the things in their hands and hurried towards the door. It was obvious that the gang members had arrived at the front door. Seeing this, Ding Yi's expression did not change, but he continued to lie on the wall and watch. Just then, a figure appeared in Ding Yi's field of vision. A fat man wearing luxurious clothes, and this fat man seemed to have a broken arm, and the empty sleeve fluttered in the wind with his steps, which made Ding Yi look sideways. Wu Fengbao. Ding Yi recalled the portrait that Wang Lin gave him, and immediately recognized the owner of the White Crane Villa. However, Wang Lin did not mention that this person had a broken arm. Ding Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, but the next moment, his eyes were slightly startled again. A Taoist priest was walking out behind Wu Fengbao.
The Taoist priest had a strange smile on his face and a long sword on his back, which instantly brought back some memories for Ding Yi. "Damn, this is not the worship of the gods in the Qi Jue Palace?!" Warm reminder: If you find that clicking the next page will force you to jump to other websites, please use the "Chapter Error" or "Contact Us" at the bottom to inform us, we will deal with it as soon as possible, thank you for your understanding!
