. "The sage?"

A look of doubt flashed in Pang Ban and Lang Fengyun's eyes at the same time. The other warriors were even more confused. After all, the monk Wuxiang, Yan Jing'an and other people who knew the most about the world were also confused. They thought about all the outstanding figures in the past two hundred years. But there was no one named Wuxiang.

Xiao Yun felt a "bang" in his mind almost burst out. Wuya, this name is well-known.

Five hundred years ago, the Tang Dynasty was prosperous for a while, and many masters of the Central Plains emerged. The "Purple Succubus" Wu Zai was the most famous saint in the Demonic Way. She was born in Cihang Jingzhai with Shi Feixuan, the "Two Dragons" Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong, and became the four masters of the world's most famous genius. Later, Xu Ziling, Kou Zhong and Shi Feixuan broke through the sky one after another. Only Wu Zai's whereabouts were unknown.

But I didn't expect that the genius and beautiful woman would appear here!

Reminding the secret of the Demon Sect that Chi Zunxin once mentioned to him, Xiao Yun had a strong premonition. The maid in front of him was the maid five hundred years ago!

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the emotions in his heart, Xiao Yun stared at Wuya: "I'm afraid you didn't call him "Purple Succubus Lord" before, but "Purple Succubus Girl" Wuya!"

Pang Ban's heart thumped, and a look of horror finally appeared on his face that had not changed for thousands of years: "'Purple Succubus' Witch' Witch! Five hundred years ago! How is this possible? What's going on?" Yan Jing'an also changed his color in horror, and a few of them were among the few.

Others, including Lang Fanyun, looked puzzled. They were not born in the Demon Sect or Taoist Sect like Pang Ban, Yan Jing'an and others, and preserved the classics left by history. They naturally knew nothing about things from hundreds of years ago. However, after seeing Pang Ban, Yan Jing'an and others, their faces changed drastically when they heard the name of Pang Ban, and naturally guessed that Fan's identity was not simple.

Wu Hua ignored the shocked or surprised expressions of everyone. Instead, he looked at Xiao Yun curiously: "I thought that after I reported my name, the first person to react should be Pang Ban, the younger generations of the Demon Sect, or the younger generations of Cihang Jingzhai, Jingnian Zen. But he didn't expect that you would be the first person to guess the identity of the deity. I was curious about you. How did you know the name of the deity? If I remember it well, no one would know the grievances of the Wulin five hundred years ago except for the younger generations of the sect and the two holy places. How could you know the name of the deity at that time?"

Before Xiao Yun could answer, there was a burst of exclamation coming from the "wow" below. From the words of Wu's, all the warriors had already obtained a message. The Purple Succubus Lord in front of him was actually an old monster five hundred years ago!

How can a person live for so long? Looking at the maid who is like a young girl in front of him, everyone feels in a dream.

Lang Fanyun, whose expression has not changed from beginning to end, also changed his face at this moment. He reached the state of cultivation. He usually did not change his face when he encountered anything. However, what he encountered at this moment really imitated his imagination. Qianluo, Feng Han and others all understood that a person's life span was limited. Even if he had reached Pang and Lang, he had only a life span of about 150 years. Even if he reached the state of breaking the air, as long as he did not leave the air, his life span could not exceed 200 years.

This is the law of heaven and earth, and it is a recognized iron law! However, the Purple Succubus Lord in front of him broke this restriction. How could they not be frightened?

Xiao Yun did not answer Wu Yi. He could not answer, nor did he want to answer. His eyes were still staring at Wu Yi. As if he wanted to see the woman in front of him. Pang Ban had already recovered and said in a cold voice: "Demon Lord. Can you tell Pang why you still exist?"

Wu Huan's eyes flashed, and he moved away from Xiao Yun. He looked at the surprised people with a sneer and said, "How can you juniors know the mystery of the four great books? Humph. Although there are still broken "The Book of Demons" and "Sword Book" that no one can read completely in the world. But Pang Ban and Yan Jing'an, do you really think that the things you see are all in it? Joke! Let me tell you, your guess is right. No matter how powerful a person's magical power is, he cannot live for more than two hundred years in this space. But things are not absolute. There is a secret method to extend your life in the "The Book of Demons".

Haha. In order to control the time of ascension, I did not hesitate to use secret techniques to sleep. This sleep lasted for five hundred years. But now, the five hundred-year agreement of the Demonic Way has passed. Not only did I wake up, I also asked me to find a way to restrain the traction of heaven and earth. Haha. Do you think this is not this God gave me a chance to rule the world?" After saying that, Wu Zai giggled and echoed over the entire mountaintop. The warriors who exuded the tinted eyes of the slightest eyes finally came to their senses in horror. Only then did they come back and understand the purpose of the Purple Succubus Lord invite everyone to come, that is, to rule the entire world!

A sharp light flashed in Xiao Yun's eyes. "Did you send someone to capture Bingyun?"

Feeling the murderous intent slowly gathering in Xiao Yun's body, Wu Xiao suddenly covered his mouth and chuckled, and his temperament changed instantly, as if the goddess who had just looked down on all living beings suddenly turned into a charming woman, and said in a whisper: "Young Master Xiao, don't be so fierce to me. If it weren't for Bingyun's help, Wu Xiao wouldn't be able to escape the traction of the power of heaven and earth. Therefore, Wu Xiao owed Bingyun a favor. Since you are Bingyun's brother, then you will share the favor. As long as you agree to Wu Xiao's conditions, Wu Xiao promises not to kill you."

"Where are Bingyun now!" Xiao Yun's pupils shrank violently.

A trace of resentful expression flashed across Wu's face, "So what's cold? Bingyun is kind to Wu's wife. How could Wu's wife bear to hurt her?" At the moment Wu's wife showed a resentful expression, all the warriors who were staring at her suddenly felt in a daze. They wanted to pounce over immediately and take good care of Wu's wife. Even Yan Jing'an, after all, Lie Zhenbei and other masters of extreme realms lost their minds in an instant.

Xiao Yun, Lang Fanyun and Pang Ban frowned at the same time. At that moment, their mental state of mind could not be controlled and their hearts were slightly swayed. The three of them couldn't help but feel secretly shocked again, confirming their guesses even more. The strength of this monk is definitely more than they are!

"Hmph, witch. Don't think that you know some evil magic and are invincible in the world. No matter how powerful you are, you can still resist the attacks of all of us!" Qian Luo came back to his senses, a little angry. He was once the overlord of a place. He had never been deceived by others.

A cold light suddenly flashed in Wu's eyes. Lang Fengyun couldn't help but shout, "Be careful!" After that, he blocked the direction in front of Qianluo. Wu's giggled and didn't see her moving. He just waved his body, but seemed to be moving.

But Lang Fanyun did not stop, but instead moved faster. He punched him out and happened to face a strong wind.

"Puff!" Jin Feng was blown away by his fist. But Lang Fanyun's face became gloomy. He looked coldly at the mother who seemed to have no movement.

Xiao Yun and Pang Ban's faces were not good-looking. After witnessing the whole process, they knew very well what had happened just now. Yan Jing'an, Qin Mengyao, Lie Zhenbei and others frowned. The moment when Wu Xiao moved just now gave them a strange feeling. But they just didn't know what had happened. Other warriors didn't understand why. In less than half a blink of an eye, they only saw the movement of Lang Fengyun punching. They didn't see anything else.

"Puff!" Gan Luo's face turned pale quickly, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. He was supported by Yi Yanmei and the other two. When everyone looked at it again, they saw that there was a small blood-red palm print on Gan Luo's chest!

Wu Zi chuckled and his expression became charming again. He reached out and put a piece of cloth as big as a palm in his palm and fell off. All those who were watching were shocked. This piece of cloth as big as a palm was exactly the piece missing in Gan Luo's chest! No matter how stupid everyone was, he knew that Wu Zi had already made a move just now. And they didn't even see a trace of afterimage!

"Don't worry. Today, I didn't want to take human life for the first time. I just gave him a lesson. He should be glad that the opportunity he encountered was right. He giggled." The laughter suddenly stopped. Huan's face turned right, and suddenly a sense of inviolable majesty appeared all over his body, and he glanced at everyone like contemptuously: "Next time, I dare to insult my deity again. I will kill you without mercy!" Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and could not say a word.

Xiao Yun, Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun looked even more serious. At the same time, they released their energy and were ready to deal with emergencies at any time. The first time the widow succeeded, and there must never be a second time!

Wu Zi seemed to be careless and looked at the masked woman below and said slowly: "Yu Ru. Let my disciple come out and take charge of the overall situation."

The masked woman responded and said in a long voice: "Welcome to the Saint!" The woman in white and a group of girls knelt down at the same time: "Welcome to the Saint!"

As they finished speaking, under the surprised gazes of everyone, a group of girls slowly walked up the foot of the mountain. The eyes of everyone gradually looked at a girl like stars in front of her. She saw her face with a gentle and perfect outline, her face as jade. She exuded a cool breath all over her body. In a slow step, it was like a lotus blooming, giving people a natural and harmonious visual sense. Everyone knew that this was Wu's disciple, that is, the saint.

Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes. He recognized the identity of this saint. It was Zhuang Qingshuang who had met several times. At this moment, the members of the Nine Sect also recognized Zhuang Qingshuang's identity. They couldn't help but stare at the three elders of the Xining Sect. However, Zhuang Jie and others stood behind the masked woman the moment Zhuang Qingshuang appeared. At this moment, everyone understood that the Xining Sect had rebelled. So, the members of the Nine Sect couldn't help but curse.

Ignoring everyone's curses. Zhuang Qingshuang stood on the high platform and glanced at everyone coldly: "You only have one chance to surrender to the Demon Venerable, live, and those who don't accept it will die!"

Hearing this, no matter how many masters such as Gan Luo, Feng Han, etc., even Yan Jing'an, Le Jin and the Holy Land and the Nine Sects all had their faces turned pale.

"Why! So many of us are afraid that you will not succeed!" Someone in the crowd shouted. The other warriors also followed suit. They didn't believe that they could keep them all with just those people. Besides, the three big men in the martial arts world are still here.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhuang Qingshuang's face. "Why would you like to try to use your skills?" Everyone was shocked and immediately used their skills. But they immediately found that they could not raise their internal strength!

"Ah. What's going on? Why can't I improve my internal strength?" "Ah! So is mine!" "Ah" ""

Yan Jing'an, Qin Mengyao, Li Jin, Gan Luo, Li Chimei and others couldn't help but frown. They found that although their skills could operate, they were several points slower than in the past. In other words, their strength at this moment could not be exerted by 50%!

"You don't have to struggle anymore. Now you have been infected with a chronic poison. Although it is useless to the strong men at the level of Pang Ban, Langfanyun and Xiao Yun, they play an unexpected role in general warriors at the extreme level and below. Ordinary masters at the extreme level cannot exert five successful powers after being poisoned, and warriors at the lower level cannot exert 20% of their skills!" Zhuang Qingshuang said calmly.

Pang Ban and Lang Xiangyun's faces changed slightly. They looked at Wu Xian with a little ugly look. They did not expect that the other party would set such a trap for them.

The only one who can still maintain peace now is Xiao Yun. The moment he arrived, he discovered that the air atmosphere here was wrong. When he saw the dark green grass on the ground, he understood. This is the intoxicating grass, and his whole body exudes the smell of wine. Hence the name. This herb was not poisonous. Everyone knows this. But no one knows it. When this intoxicating fragrance is mixed with a tea fragrance, a chronic poison will be produced. This poisoning will not harm human life. It can numb the mind and make people unable to exert their own strength.

Xiao Yun glanced at Wuya with a faint look: "This move is indeed extremely mysterious. But with the devil's caution, he has prepared more than this move. If that's the case, he can't stop everyone who wants to escape. Why not show it out!"

Her eyes were crescent-shaped. She nodded gently and slowly opened her mouth, "You all come out." Her voice spread far along the specific fluctuations of space. There was no sign of weakening. Not long after, several powerful auras suddenly emanated from around the Forbidden Mountain. She quickly moved to the top of the Forbidden Mountain.

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