9999-level boss, smashing the 10-level dog head online

Yijian listens to Yuge.

Outside the town magic tower.

The demonic energy was billowing, and there were loud roars that resounded in all directions.

Let the entire Yijian Tingyu Pavilion be in an uneasy earthquake.

The owner of the pavilion, Lu Nanting, had a worried expression on his face.

He is 29 years old this year, and as soon as his birthday is over next year, he will have to wipe his own neck according to Jiange's procedures.

But this will soon be unstoppable, the upcoming Shura War Demon makes Lu Nanting really want to live another 500 years.

I'm afraid it's not enough.

Even if he was given 500 years, he still wouldn't be able to solve the world catastrophe that Shura War Demon was about to be born.

"I hope the hidden sword envoy Zhuo Junwu will have smooth sailing!"

"The majestic Sect Master Lie Yang, why did he suddenly give up? The luck of the 36 sects is ignored, alas..."

Apart from Lie Yangzong's "Ruanfan Diary", Lu Nanting really couldn't think of any other way to deal with this Shura war demon.

suddenly.

The sky in the distance exploded with red clouds, Lu Nanting looked up, terrified.

"Fire Cloud Evil Venerable!"

"How could this god of killing be born?"

"Sura War Demon, Fire Cloud Evil Venerable...God—ah!!"

"Is it God's will to kill hundreds of millions of souls in Yunzhou?"

He became sick with worry, his head was covered with white hair in an instant, he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and fell to the ground unconsciously.

……

Lingyun Valley alchemist guild.

A few days ago, Peng Qianjue, the president of the alchemy master who was in retreat for the Lord Demon God, was standing on the cliff with his hands behind his back.

The cold wind never stops, and the hunting sounds.

"Fire Cloud Evil Venerable?"

Look up at the red lights in the night sky.

Peng Qianjue sneered indifferently: "I don't know what kind of lifeless waste has lured out Huoyun Xiezun, the murderous god."

"That's good too. Yunzhou is full of corpses and blood flows like rivers, which is conducive to the secret development of my demon sect."

……

Shui Jingzong.

A soft and beautiful woman who seemed to be able to ooze water was listening to the instructions of the suzerain Zuoqiuliang.

She was going to keep the preferences of the expert in the medical center firmly in her heart, so as not to displease the expert when she came to the door.

Suddenly, he saw the panic on the face of the suzerain.

"Master, what happened?" the soft woman asked in confusion.

Zuo Qiuliang flew out of the main hall, looked up at the starry sky, and said in surprise: "It's Huoyun Xiezun!"

"300 years ago, the ultimate murderer who plunged the entire Yunzhou into a bloodbath, Huoyun Xiezun!"

"This... This direction is clearly heading for the village of the expert!"

The gentle woman was even more puzzled.

"I heard that Huoyun Xiezun is only a Heavenly Venerable, and a master has supreme magic power, so he should not be afraid. Why is Master worried?"

"I'm not worried about this!" Zuo Qiuliang jumped his feet anxiously: "How can I be disturbed at will!"

He cursed at the red clouds constantly exploding in the night sky.

"This Huoyun Xiezun is so fanatical, if the state of the master is broken, will there be any living creatures in this Immortal Continent?"

……

Late Night Clinic.

After Qin Yi woke up leisurely, leaning on a walking stick, he walked outside the medical hall and looked up at the plaque of "Master of Gynecology".

Next to the map of the twelve meridians, he stopped and walked.

After getting acquainted with the medical clinic for a while, and communicating with Yun Zhankong, Xu Wentai and others.

He completely understood the matter of a living immortal turning into a mortal.

"A master plans for eternity, using heaven and earth as a chess piece, what can I do for a master as a pawn?"

After putting on the Shamat wig, Qin Yi deeply understood what power is——

Standing on the surface of all things and overlooking everything, the reason is self-evident, the spirit is self-strength, and the amount is self-magnificent!

Compared to the magic power obtained by his father Qin Bawu's allegiance to the demon god, Qin Yi thinks Qin Bawu is extremely ridiculous.

His body was tormented by the demonized luck of the Son of Heaven, but it was a Gu worm reared by Qin Bawu.

If it weren't for the benevolence of a high-ranking person, using the fairy cloud posted outside the medical hall to disperse the demonized luck, Qin Yi's end would undoubtedly be the same as the tragic end of the emperor's brother and mother.

"quack!"

Just as I was thinking, I heard a chirping sound.

Qin Yi looked up.

Then I saw a huge eagle, two people tall, staggering towards it.

"Senior!" Qin Yi bowed.

In the communication with Yun Zhankong and others, he also knew that this golden-winged roc eagle was a loyal subordinate of the expert.

"Call Big Brother."

Jin Ling folded his wings and held his chest, with a haughty look on his face.

It was those small eyes that caught Shamate on Qin Yi's head, full of envy.

"This... Xiaosheng is so capable that he can be called a brother and brother with Senior Golden Wing Dapeng." Qin Yi bowed again.

Not to mention, Jin Ling felt extremely comfortable hearing these words.

Quite interesting!
"It's just the master's intention, I'm just passing on the message." Jin Ling said lightly.

Added another sentence: "Second brother."

Hearing that it was a good person's favor, Qin Yi didn't refuse.

"Hello, brother."

"Yeah." Jin Ling nodded his head, looking like a formidable young man.

"The master said to himself a few days ago that he planned to take in an apprentice. Now it seems that it is you."

In his opinion, every word of his master Lin Ji has a deep meaning.

When Zhuo Junwu came here a few days ago, Lin Ji could only do the IV drip by himself. If he could take in an apprentice and give him a hand, he said something casually.

But in Jin Ling's view, the master really wanted to take in apprentices.

Otherwise, this kind of wig that can destroy the world after wearing it, why only get close to Qin Yi?
Jin Ling deeply understands his responsibility, which is to take the master's idea as his own practice.

Therefore, even if Lin Ji didn't say it clearly, how could Jin Ling make the master unhappy, and immediately took the initiative to spread the word.

"I also ask the elder brother to teach the younger brother how to guess the deep meaning of the master."

Qin Yi humbly asked for advice.

Jin Ling felt relieved for a while, this big brother shouted, so cool!

"Although the master intends to accept you as an apprentice, he will act in the style of a mortal, so at first the master..."

Qin Yi listened attentively, firmly remembering every sentence, every word of Jin Ling.

The wig given by the expert at will has the power to destroy the world, but what about the expert himself?
To Qin Yi, his mother's justice, his emperor's brother's justice, and his great Qin Wanmin's justice, if he wants to get it back, he must act in accordance with the law of the superior.

Heaven, earth and everything, if the master does not give him, he can't take it.

Like the wig on his head.

If Qin Yi used that kind of power to destroy heaven and earth, his lifespan would be exhausted immediately. If the expert hadn't given him a tube of fairy liquid, he would have reported to the underworld right now.

One life and one death, but a master can do it easily.

After the instruction of the elder brother Jin Ling.

Qin Yi has already deeply understood that this death is a deep meaning of the master, and it is also a warning.

The expert didn't let him go to Daqin, so he had to stay in the hospital honestly.

"Do you understand?" Jin Ling's eyes were full of brother's love.

"I understand." Qin Yi said with firm eyes.

"Then tell me, what should you do if the master comes later?"

The matter was so important that Jin Ling had to confirm it again.

Qin Yi thought about it seriously, and then said: "I have to do this first, then this, and finally..."