Chapter 915

With Bai Lao's words, the hall once again fell into meditation. Many people hated Zhao Jiuge deeply. If he hadn't attracted Pei Susu to the school martial arts contest, maybe the dispute between Wan daozong and demon sect would not have been so fierce.

Even though Zhao xuange still had a lot of questions in his mind, he would still think about why he would have killed him.

"What to do next? I don't care about you. I'm still in a hurry to leave now. Now the dispute between the demon sect and the wandaozong has stopped, but the fight is still in full swing. I have to go back to the town." After finishing this sentence, Bai Lao's figure disappeared.

This time, the eyes of all the people in the hall are looking at immortal Fuqing who is uncertain. Now that the situation of the real murderer has been understood, it depends on how immortal Fuqing plans to do this.

"From today on, we will pass on the news and try our best to track down Zhao Jiuge's trail. All the rewards will be doubled. Even if only the information is provided, as long as the news is true, the same reward will be given. In addition, a team of spirit sea realm will be drawn out from the demon subduing hall. I'd like to see where he can go."

The dark eyes looked out of the hall. He thought that he was an abandoned disciple, but there was not much climate in the future. Now he was angry and wanted to kill Zhao Jiuge at one time. This time, Zhao Jiuge could not hide himself. Once he set foot in the thirteen states of China, he was waiting to be chased. He did not believe that he could not be subdued A Zhao Jiuge.

Then the master of the demon subduing hall immediately left to arrange the matter. Linghai realm, as the backbone of the wandaozong, was naturally sent out to participate in many battles with the demon sect. However, no matter how short of manpower the wandaozong is, there are still a number of monks from the spirit sea realm in the Fu Mo hall.

Zhao Jiuge naturally didn't know what happened in wandaozong, and it had nothing to do with him. At this time, he had determined that Wu Tianshan and others had not caught up.

So he completely relaxed a lot, the most important thing is that he will soon be within the sphere of influence of Xiaoyao valley. After more than half a year, Zhao Jiuge returned to this place again. Although many people here feel strange to him, they are still good to him.

Zhao Jiuge was in control of the "cold hell". Before he could fly, he immediately felt several familiar waves. When the current light completely dissipated, Zhao Jiuge could see their true faces and show their long lost smile.

The first person is wearing a silver skirt of Lianxing, watching Zhao jiugeyang overflow love smile, it looks like a loving mother waiting for the wandering son to return home.

In his side is naturally a green gauze skirt of the small green, although still that kind of cool color, but look at Zhao Jiuge than before no doubt attitude is much better.

Another figure makes Zhao Jiuge a little surprised that he is not Tian Lao, but a cynical cloth bag monk.

"Well, I said, valley master, are you guilty or are you trying to show off your wealth? I'm afraid others don't know that you have many magic weapons."

As soon as we met, looking at the colorful appearance around Zhao Jiuge's body, the cloth bag monk couldn't help teasing Zhao Jiuge. After all, Zhao Jiuge's appearance at this moment was too exaggerated. At this time, Zhao Jiuge was relieved to take back all the magic weapons.

"I don't want to. It's not that people have chased and killed hundreds of kilometers of road, otherwise I can't be so embarrassed." Zhao Jiuge laughs bitterly, until this time, he is completely safe down, do not need to be like in the outside, every day be afraid.

"Who has the courage to pursue and kill you and bully our valley master? I will not punish him."

Hearing Zhao Jiuge's words, the cloth bag monk's face suddenly changed and his smile disappeared. He said fiercely at once.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge felt warm in his heart, "I met three senior brothers who were in Xuantian sword gate before. They are waiting to kill me and clean up the door. Fortunately, I escaped."

"Well, if you have anything to do, you have to go back to xiaoyaogu first. It's OK. After going out for such a long time, we haven't fallen behind. We have reached the later stage of the realm of transforming gods."

Lianxing stopped the bag monk from fighting for Zhao Jiuge. He looked at Zhao Jiuge fondly and stretched out her jade hand to pull Zhao Jiuge's arm.

"Well, nine songs, are you poisoned?"

When Lianxing's jade hand touched Zhao Jiuge's arm, her expression suddenly changed and she was surprised. When she saw Zhao Jiuge's helpless nod, Lianxing decided to ask to return to xiaoyaogu.

In Xiaoyao Valley, several people are looking around Zhao Jiuge, and there is a figure among them, that is, a slovenly Taoist.

The cloth bag monk and Lianxing are not good at poison cultivation, even though they have reached the Mahayana realm. Although they can detect something wrong with Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power and the Black Mist, they have no way to solve it.

Lianxing also hopes that Zhao Jiuge can quickly practice, break through the realm, and take on the position of the leader of Xiaoyao valley. Where can this happen? If it is delayed, it may have an impact on his future practice. If the black fog is still around, Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power will be changed, and the spiritual power of Zifu in his body will not be transformed Liquid, how can condense out of the spirit sea, reach the spirit sea realm?And the slovenly Taoist masters are well versed in the skills of hundreds of schools. Even in the area of poison repair, he has a little dabbling in it. Therefore, Lianxing naturally invited the slovenly Taoist. As for the purple flower in purple gauze skirt, because he has nothing to do in Xiaoyao Valley, he follows along to join in the fun. As for other people, they naturally are not in Xiaoyao Valley, and most of them have their own affairs.

If you can see this scene, four Mahayana and one Taoist monk will be surprised if they are around Zhao Jiuge. Their strength is no worse than that of a holy land.

At the moment, Zhao Jiuge is lying on the jade bed, and several other people are standing on both sides of the jade bed to watch. The dirty Taoist frowns slightly and gropes for the mist in Zhao Jiuge's body. However, even if several of them have put their hands one after another, relying on their spiritual power, they can't do anything about this small fog, and they can't eliminate the poison gas in this picture all the time It's weird.

"It's over, valley master. It seems that we can't do anything about it. You're too young to leave this kind of trouble. What can we do?" Purple flowers in the side of the mouth, smile, as if afraid of the world is not chaotic.

None of the five Sanren is a normal person. Zhao Jiuge knew for a long time that he could not connect such a person with a monk of Mahayana realm just by looking at the appearance of purple flowers.

Among the five Sanren in Xiaoyao Valley, all of them are weird. However, from the current point of view, all of them are pretty good to him. Even if purple Ruhua said this, it was just more of a joke.

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