Cao Xing was speechless, as his little thoughts were seen through by the Demon Lord.

"Okay, I'll modify the conditions."

Cao Xing continued to raise his staff and began to write the contents of the contract scroll.

After a moment, he said, "Is that all right now?"

The demon master checked it and replied, "Yes."

"Then... I will swear according to the terms of the contract."

"During the Blood Troubles, I will..."

"No

Just after he took a step, the young man grabbed his pants. Zhong Lingyu's face turned cold. When he lowered his head, he found that the young man was also looking at him, without saying a word, and his eyes showed that he wanted to say something but stopped.

"Good! Good! Good! Not bad!" Even Xiao Mu, the inner sect elder of the Xiao Clan, couldn't help but nod his head in praise.

Second Uncle was at the training ground, and someone had already gone to look for him. The guards at the headquarters had prepared tea for Gao Chong.

"Hey! You two should eat something! You've been sitting here for quite some time." Liu Yuxuan walked in slowly, holding a paper bag in her hand, which was obviously filled with food.

"You didn't forget, did you?" Zhao Jing's voice gradually became lower. Chu Feng knew that if he said yes, he would definitely die miserably.

Chu Feng saw that Sisi had no objection, so he went up to her and knocked Xiao Han, who seemed to want to say something, unconscious.

She wasn't afraid, of course she wasn't afraid, because he was Zhong Lingyu, and she was more like she was losing her temper with the person she trusted the most, without any restraint.

Soon after returning home, Li Xuejin's wife gave birth to a son. What worried him was that the child was not born at the hour of You. Li Xuejin followed the old Taoist's advice and changed the baby's name to Li Tiandun.

In the sky, several wild geese were flying south in a neat formation, calling sadly, as if they were reluctant to leave the place where they once lived.

In the following period of time, the branch auctions of the remaining two major chambers of commerce were held one after another. After the last auction ended, many cultivators followed their own forces and left Nangong City. Some reaped great rewards, while others were extremely disappointed.

Just when Yang Zi was wondering, the one in the middle of the three suddenly turned around and looked behind him with a meaningful look in his eyes.

A genius who had witnessed Yan Changfeng killing the white-haired old man said with lingering fear, and was extremely jealous of Yan Changfeng.

But if he wants to surpass Saint Yao Guang in the future, he cannot accept Saint Yao Guang's teachings here.

Then the two white-haired weasels turned around and led the way away, and the rest of the weasels followed. In a short moment, not a single one of the two or three hundred weasels was left.

"Ruoqiu and I will go to your house. Please prepare something to eat for Ruoqiu." Li Chenyu said directly.

Several fierce gazes suddenly fell on the green lotus in the pool, and then they all showed expressions of surprise.

In addition, this is the camp of the God Realm, so I don't think anyone here would dare to harm him.

Yan Changfeng glanced at the man, raised his hand and swung the Shura Sword, and a powerful sword light poured out and slashed towards the man surrounded by the Nine-Bend Blood River.

Mi Qi is not afraid of him. It is not the first day she has known him. She knows what kind of person he is.

If he had really acted according to their plan, and if he hadn't known their conspiracy and hadn't known that he had been poisoned, he might have let them succeed. But now, it was just funny. Unfortunately, he couldn't laugh anymore when he thought that such a funny person had been brought down.

Wanyan Shilu quickly stood in front of Wanyan Xielihu, opened his arms to block Wanyan Xielihu's way, and then bowed repeatedly and humbly begged: "My Lord Silver Angel, our Wanyan tribe and Tushan tribe also made great efforts in attacking the Hailashui Wulin tribe. It is unacceptable to only get 10% of the property.

The eight people behind the young man were riding five black-feathered eagles. At this moment, they looked at the approaching Muxue Peak, and their thoughts were similar.