The whole Weihou mansion in the town was peaceful for two days. Although friars Jindan came in and out occasionally and searched around for possible treasures in the mansion, several waves of friars couldn't find the treasures they wanted. On the contrary, some friars were poisoned by Diyan fire.

Until these two days, the vision that absorbed the essence of the sun and moon disappeared suddenly, which made these peeking scholars on the side unable to forget. Some of the losses caused by Diyan's fire poison dispersed directly, and some strong people such as the demon crane old monster may have entered the fire sealing spirit array and saw that they didn't take much advantage of it. Instead, they met the more powerful Earth Moon Gang evil spirit. Recognizing the danger on the other side of the fire sealing spirit array, they withdrew directly from the Zhenwei Hou house.

There are also some people who are angry and lead their anger to some servants in the Marquis house of Zhenwei, or want to scrape those precious spirit objects from the spirit field of the Marquis house to make up for the loss.

"It's really a big tree forest. There are all kinds of birds." Lu Xiaotian didn't expect that there would be friars like Jindan. Originally, he just thought that these friars would disperse by themselves if they couldn't find the rumored treasure. Unexpectedly, he would toss about many things.

There was a shrill scream outside the house, mixed with the proud laughter of another Jindan friar. Lu Xiaotian frowned. The monks in Chiyuan mainland had closer ties with secular mortals and experienced more, but their secular desires increased. The wooden window of Lu Xiaotian's room opened automatically without wind and broke out. Although the Weihou mansion in the town has little to do with him, he has lived here for more than 20 years. If the situation permits, he doesn't want to suffer much damage here. Moreover, there is only one demon tower in the town. He estimates that he will stay here for a long time. He must establish rules and regulations, and no one can act recklessly. Otherwise, if he really makes this place upside down, I'm afraid he can't live in peace in his practice here.

Lu Xiaotian's body flickered in the hazy moonlight. He came to a branch of laurel tree and looked down at the courtyard under his feet. There was another middle-aged steward, Huang shennian, who had his accomplishments in the middle of foundation construction. He married a lovely wife two years ago and had no children under his knees. At this time, Huang shennian was tied firmly by a magic tool rope. His body was twisted and deformed under the binding of the rope. He couldn't support it for long. And the beautiful woman was also controlled by the red horse faced friar.

"Shout, the more you shout, the happier I am!" said the horse faced friar with a proud smile. "I haven't opened for months, sir. You're pretty. It's a pity that Miss Cao is not here, so I can only let you carry the bag."

Huang shennian, bound by magic tools, was wailing in pain and his eyes were about to crack.

In addition, a friar in the early days of the golden elixir was quickly picking the spiritual grass of more than 200 years in the spiritual field of Hou Fu. Although the value was not high, the number of plants was still large, which was also a spiritual stone for friars of the golden elixir. Even the golden pill friar is poor. The higher the cultivation, the more places to spend. The cost of buying a spiritual object is often ridiculously high. Even the golden elixir friars are divided into three, six and nine grades, and their preferences are uneven. Some people are good at money and some are lustful. From this point of view, there is no essential difference with secular mortals.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes were cold and his body moved. He was like an arrow from the laurel tree.

"If you dare to be wild here, it seems that you are ready to die!" the low and cold voice shook away from Lu Xiaotian's mouth. When Lu Xiaotian deliberately did it, it spread all over the Weihou house in the town.

At this time, there were seven or eight Jindan friars still stranded around the Weihou house in the town. When they heard the cold voice, they were either surprised, sneered, or surprised. It's amazing that so many of them have stayed in the Weihou mansion for so many days, but they haven't found that there is still a golden pill friar hidden here. Listening to the tone, their strength should not be weak. What sneers at is that the other party should have only one person and dare to speak so wildly. It's too much. Among them, there are also the strong ones in the later stage of Jindan.

However, some people were overjoyed when they heard this voice. The whole Weihou house in the town was trembling these days. At this time, friar Jindan finally came forward for them. Some time ago, the Yinlan thief broke into Cao house and was hit hard by the friar in black with several arrows. Many people still remember it. In the absence of the Marquis, perhaps only this mysterious man in black can protect them. After all, the man in black appeared and disappeared. Now the man in black appears again, but it gives everyone hope.

The horse faced friar thought he had picked up a leak and wanted to relax. When he heard the cold sound, his hair suddenly burst up, and a chill was felt on his scalp. No longer have the heart to hunt for beauty. The backhand is a slap, slapping the threat of invasion on the back.

The extremely cold air makes a layer of cold white frost quickly climb all over the place where the courtyard is located. On the ground, green tiles and pillars, there are shallow ice layers condensed everywhere. However, Huang shennian, who built the foundation, and the young woman controlled by the monk with a horse face were trembling with cold. The severe cold spread again, and it was not impossible for the two foundation building friars to be directly frozen to death.

He was a friar of the ice department, but it was a pity that he had used the most inappropriate means to deal with him. He had refined the demon tower and the Vatican spirit fire into the body. This amazing cold could not have the slightest impact.

Lu Xiaotian did not avoid it. His speed increased again. The whole person was like a stream shadow in the night sky, and his distance from the horse faced monk was rapidly getting closer.

There was a low noise, and there was no huge impact of bursting. This was that both of them had an extremely amazing control over mana.

"Hey, hey, you dare to do something bad for me. Die." a cruel smile flashed on the face of the monk with a horse face. How could his palm be so simple? I saw that the sleeves of the monk with a horse face were bulging, and there was a swish inside. Two ice blue, as thin as cattle hair, as fast as lightning. The ice needles that were not keeping two inches long shot at Lu Xiaotian's chest, so close, No one can dodge.

Lu Xiaotian was dressed in black and only showed a pair of eyes. His eyes were full of accidents. I didn't expect that the horse faced friar had such a sinister move, which was put in the past, and the attack speed of the fine needle was ridiculously fast. Not to mention him, even some friars in the later stage of the golden elixir, I'm afraid they can't easily avoid it.

The horse faced friar was proud. If he didn't have such a backhand, how could he make the black clad friar close to such a close distance. The magic weapon was sacrificed long ago and directly kicked out. With this move, he has killed three friars of the same rank. It's brave and arrogant to make a noise when shooting. Arrogant people must pay a huge price, that is death.