It was noon the next day.

The east gate of Wuri City was wide open, and Qin Mingliu, the third son of the Ding'an Prince's Mansion, led the team himself. Behind him were the officials of the Ministry of Rites headed by Kong Hao, the head of the Ministry of Rites who accompanied the small court of the capital.

I saw a blue light crossing the sky and landing steadily in front of the vast figures.

But it is not the high-standard green fairy crown on the top of the Bimiao Mountain. In the water-patterned robe, it is a handsome young face with a beautiful and handsome face.

"this……"

The officials of the Ministry of Rites looked at each other, only the third son Qin Mingliu and Kong Hao, the Minister of Rites, looked calm.

"Young Master Qin, Lord Kong, my teacher is eager to kill the demons and has already entered Wuri City first. Xiaodao dared to do the work of the etiquette of the storefront."

The young Taoist priest was full of apology.

"I heard that Shimizu Shinshui has accepted a talented and closed disciple. I will meet him today. It's really extraordinary."

"Young Master Qin, don't praise Xiaodao. You can barely break through the fifth level at the age of thirty. You have already felt the teacher's kindness. How can you call it the four words "Invincible"?"

Qin Mingliu's smile was a little stiff. As the third son of the Ding'an Prince's Mansion, he was still able to be the genius at the age of 60. Song Changchun...

Song Changchun smiled and entered Wuri City with Qin Mingliu and others.

After entering the city, Song Changchun clasped his fists to Qin Mingliu to apologize.

"The third young master, I am carrying a heavy responsibility when I come here this time, and I am afraid I can't go to the royal palace to talk."

"It is a big deal to kill the black dragon demon. I am not a person who is ignorant of the importance of my brother. Brother Song will go and help Shimizu Shin-shui."

It should have been a huge scene where King Ding'an met the Lord of Bimiao Mountain.

Now that they appear, they are two young people.

Although they are all very important, they are of great significance but different.

It seemed as if it was tacit, and the two waves of people seemed to have gone through a formality, and they went their separate ways after three hundred meters.

Seeing the shadow of Song Changchun, the closed disciple of Bimiao Mountain Lord, disappear, Qin Mingliu's smile slightly diminished.

"Your Majesty's attitude towards his father is becoming more and more cautious..."

"Young Master must be careful of your words."

Kong Hao whispered.

...

Song Changchun had just walked through the corner and seemed to be raised and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment he appeared in a corner of the Demon Suppression Academy, and his mentor Shimizu Zhenren was naturally in front of him.

The master and the apprentice seemed to have forgotten the big thing that they had just met the "landlord".

The etiquette of the city gate was not yet revealed, and it was already intriguing.

The sun and the moon appeared in the eyes of Shimizu.

It is a unique technique of Bimiao Mountain, and uses the technique of water mirror to reflect the essence of the sun and the moon for your own use.

It is a lot of wonderful uses to steal the sky and transform oneself.

Yesterday's battle reappeared in the eyes of Shimizu Zhenren like time going back.

It's like being in the scene, close to you.

"What a monster!"

Shimizu Real Man sneered.

The figure disappeared again and appeared by the Shensha River.

As he approached the amazing ruins, Shimizu Man paused slightly.

The aura of the black dragon demon disappeared out of thin air here.

Qingshui Zhenren brushed her sleeves and swept away the sand covering the place.

There are many scratches everywhere on the ground, mostly caused by monks training by the river or fighting with certain monsters and monsters.

Only one house-sized boxing mark is quite unique.

"If you keep it firm and don't disperse, this person's boxing skills are not bad."

The Shimizu Dominichi just glanced at it casually.

That's all.

As the leader of the Tianwu Dynasty, he has never seen any genius.

If a person with a heart is hearing this, he will probably look for the person who punches like crazy and worship them as the guest chief.

Even if the state is not good now, the future will definitely not be bad.

But compared with this, it is far from that.

Although the black dragon demon defeated Ouyang Wen and the Sijue Taoist one after another, it was not possible to kill with just one punch.

Otherwise, Your Majesty would not have let him, the Lord of Bimiao Mountain, take care of his own, and ask for everything.

Shimizu took a deep breath.

He is proficient in water methods, but he can't even look at the Shensha River.

"Disappeared out of thin air... What kind of magical power is this?"

Shimizu Zhenren frowned even more and more. With his hundreds of years of experience in Taoism, he could not think of which magical power was this.

"Has the path of practice in the devil's way been deduced to this point?"

If this is true, it will cause a major earthquake throughout the Tianxuan Continent.

Seeing the master frowning, Song Changchun also began to carefully look around him.

In the end, he still kept his eyes on the abrupt fist mark.

He stepped forward a few steps and leaned over and stared.

Just a close look...

Song Changchun felt dizzy, as if he was drowning in the vast ocean and was swept by big waves.

Two lines of nose bleeding flowed out on the spot, and the same was true for the seven orifices of eyes and ears.

In an instant, a big hand grabbed Song Changchun's shoulder and pulled him out of the artistic conception.

"Master, there seems to be something wrong with this boxing mark."

Song Changchun was spraying blood stains, still looking dazed.

"Um……"

Seeing that his apprentice was like this, he didn't know that he had just been shaken over.

The sun and the moon appeared again in his eyes, looking at the fist seal.

The next moment, he fell into the sea.

The vast spiritual energy instantly wrapped him up. The head of Tianwu Dao, the Lord of Bimiao Mountain, felt a sense of powerlessness for a long time.

The whole body was full of spiritual energy, causing the Qingshui Taoist to hover over the sea.

He looked down,

The sea is infinite, the human body is small...

He raised his eyes again,

Still a vast ocean.

Water method? No!

His blue mountains are the best of Tianwu with water techniques, and Qingshui Zhenren is the leader of the Tao, or he can only know his ability to water techniques from that Taoist name.

But now, he couldn't even tell whether he was a water magic power...

"This punch is the world."

After a long time, Shimizu Shimizu got out of that artistic conception and looked pale.

He was in a daze and full of horror.

Starting today,

Bimiao Mountain is good at water skills and has once been the best in Tianwu.

...

Since the corpse husband entered the tomb of demons, he was not allowed to leave the Demon Suppression Academy for ten years. The main reason was that he was worried that demons would cause trouble and peek into the secrets of the twelve-day formation.

Even though the corpse husband is just a mortal, who can guarantee completeness by chance?

However, the Demon Suppression Academy covers a huge area, like a city in the city.

Eat, drink, play and have all the internal organs.
To be continued...