My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

Under the moon.

Zu Yun was dressed in black, with deep eyes and flying snow-white hair, and walked out of the void step by step.

as he approached.

A terrifying killing intent surged.

at this moment.

Many monks, their bodies are cracked, their internal organs are injured, their souls are about to split, and their bones are about to melt.

Murder is infinite!
Everyone was terrified and wanted to escape from this place, but their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they couldn't even lift them up, let alone escape.

"Immortal king level character.!"

The Lord of Baifu City felt his scalp was exploding.

It's so frightening.

How can He De let a fairy king figure follow him in a small Baifu city?
Such people.

In any holy place, they are top powers, and all they need to deal with Baifu City is a look.

In order to please him, countless people will scramble to destroy his Baifu City!

"senior.!"

The Lord of Baifu squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, walked out of the hall, came to the sky, and bowed to Zu Yun.

His attitude was extremely respectful, almost to the point of kneeling and licking.

"I don't know that senior is here, but I feel lost and welcome, senior, please don't blame me, if there is anything that is useful to me, senior just give orders!"

The Lord of the White Mansion spoke.

He was very disturbed.

Facing such a terrifying person, he didn't even dare to think of running away. If he ran away, he would die. If he stayed, he might still survive.

"Ok?"

Zu Yun heard the voice.

Turned around and looked over.

His sight was like a magic mountain, pressing down the city lord of Baifu from a high altitude to the ground.

Bang!
The Lord of Baifu fell to the ground and splashed dust all over the sky. Not only was he not dissatisfied at all, but he was still smiling.

"roll!"

Zu Yun spoke lightly.

This word came out like thunder from the sky, rumbled, many people spit out a mouthful of blood the first time they heard this sentence.

Even the City Lord of the White Mansion felt uncomfortable.

But his eyes are very bright.

A rolling word is as sweet as the sound of nature.

he knows.

My own life was saved!

This Immortal King-level person probably has no interest in Baifu City. He must have other reasons for coming here!

Want to understand the cause and effect.

The panic of the Baifu City Lord began to subside, followed by great curiosity.

How big a deal would it be for a person of the Immortal King level to make a trip in person?

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Zu Yun walked in the void.

The pace is slow, but steady, and the goal is very clear.

He came down from a high altitude, stood on a street, and in front of him stood an ancient attic, which could be seen, and there was a plaque directly above the portal.

Sky Tower!
He is an immortal king, and he is only a thin line away from a saint, so he dare not say that he can see through the secrets of heaven.

What qualifications does a secret building hidden in Xiaoxiaobaifu City have to say that?

"Humph!"

Zu Yun snorted coldly.

He strode towards the inside of the Tianji Building.

Just now, he had already sensed that the Qingyu Sword Sect member who killed his disciple disappeared at the door of this attic.

want to come.

That person must be hiding inside!
Even if the interior is full of swords and flames, he still has to make a dash for it!
"Sky Tower?"

The Lord of Baifu also saw the attic.

He was curious.

When did Baifu City add such a building, but he had never heard of it.

shook his head.

The Lord of the White Mansion shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and still maintained a respectful posture, standing where he was. The Immortal King-level figure hadn't left yet.

He never dared to slack off.

If the other party is dissatisfied, Bai Fucheng will be gone with a wave of his hand.

Sky Tower.

Zu Yun walked into it.

The first thing he saw was a man in a green shirt lying on a bench.The brunt.

Judging from the appearance, the other party should be an ordinary person without any aura flowing in his body, but the strange thing is that the other party has a trace of dao charm on his body.

Although it was very faint, it still made him feel it.

"A member of the Qingyu Sword Sect is here?"

With his hands on his back, Zu Yun has a strict bearing, possessing a kind of supreme power that makes people dare not look directly at him.

"Zu Yun?"

Luo Yi put down the book in his hand, looked at the person who came, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

The moment he looked up.

A light blue light curtain rose in front of him, and all of Zu Yun's family background emerged.

[Name: Zu Yun. 】

[Strength: Peak Immortal King]

[Affiliation: Demon Sky Sect. 】

[Cultivation techniques: Nine Nether Futian Dian, Demon Soul Ferry, Crazy Demon Roaring Heaven Sutra.]

[Supernatural powers: magic eyes watching the mind, three cuts of ghosts and gods, evil fingers breaking the sky, evil moon and heavenly flowers, ghostly illusion nine mysterious palms, nine ghosts killing the sky.】

[Weapons: Heavenly Demon Umbrella (Immortal King Level), Soul-Binding Lock (Immortal King Level), Jiuxuan Pearl (Immortal King Level), Magic Cloud Shoes (Immortal King Level).】

[Current Situation: Peak state, because of the death of Tuer, burning with anger, eager to find out the murderer behind the scenes, and then tear him into pieces.]

【click to see more.】

After reading Zu Yun's introduction.

Luo's eyes jumped.

This is a big fish!
There are too many good things on him, which makes him have an urge to rob.

Think of the reputation of Tianjilou.

Luo Yi endured it with difficulty, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and finally suppressed the urge to rob.

"People from Qingyu Sword Sect, are you here again?"

Zu Yun frowned, and said it again.

He looked at Luo Yi without blinking, for some reason, a sense of crisis rose in his heart for no reason, at that moment just now, he was almost about to run away.

The good thing is.

That feeling was fleeting, and soon disappeared.

It was precisely because of this feeling that he did not choose to make a move immediately, but planned to check the situation first.

"Fellow Ancestor, please sit down first."

Luo Yi waved his hand, and a chair on the ground appeared out of thin air.

"Business, don't worry."

"What business."

Zu Yun didn't sit down, but still stood where he was, and said in a deep voice: "The old man is asking you if the Qingyu Sword Sect member is here. If so, you'd better hand it over."

"Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

"Oh?"

Luo Yi raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The Tianji Building is open for business, and what they do is buying and selling news. Since you asked me where the Qingyu Sword Sect is."

"Isn't this just a deal?"

"Could it be that you don't plan to trade, but want to snatch news?"

Luo Yi was happy.

Just now I was wondering how to snatch Zu Yun.

Before he could make a move, the other party brought up the handle. If the other party made the first move, then I wouldn't blame myself. It shouldn't be my business to rob him.

"how?"

Zu Yun sneered, a cold light bloomed in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "You think, the old man dare not? No!"