The thief who steals the way and steals the sky!

Three Thousand Domain Cultivators!

There are also heretic practitioners who dominate the city of the abyss!

Nowadays, the situation is getting more and more chaotic, as if everyone is rushing to this side, and everyone has only one goal, that is Su Yang.

Perhaps, even Su Yang, who caused such a huge disaster, did not expect that he would become like this, which not only caused turmoil in the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Heavenly Dao, but also the heretics and the Great Dao are fighting fiercely. Now even the thief who has disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared.

So sad!

Junyoko was sitting in a clinic with a sigh, drinking wine with a worried look on her face. While recalling the scenes that happened during the day, she seemed to be waiting for something silently.

And at this moment, a faint fragrance suddenly blew by, like the purple rose blooming in the middle of the night, elegant and noble, thick and not vulgar, making people admire him and couldn't help but look for the source of the taste.

Chunyangzi was no exception. The moment he smelled the fragrant wind, he immediately looked up and began to search.

This was not Jun Yoko's eagerness, but that he recognized this taste, which was the unique taste of the mysterious woman in purple I saw today, and she still remembered it deeply.

So when the nose smells this smell, the reaction of Pure Yoko will be so intense. Look up and lock in the target.

No, to be more precise, the other party has no intention of hiding it. From the beginning, he stood there openly, at most, only the way he appeared was strange, and there was no sign of any previous sign.

In addition, the woman in purple did not appear alone.

There were three people in total, one of them was the mysterious woman in purple I saw today. She stood in the center, quietly and quietly, giving people a special attraction, as if she could subconsciously ignore the existence of the other two people beside her.

But Chun Yangzi is old and has never seen any kind of woman. In addition, he is practicing Taoism and has a heart of Taoism. After being stunned for a moment, he became alert and began to observe the other two people carefully.

The other two, one old and one young, had a large beard, looked like a beggar, wearing patchwork clothes and had messy hair, but their faces were particularly rosy and their eyes were bright, which made people unforgettable at first sight.

The young one looked like a child under ten years old, pink and tender, and looked especially cute. With the sky-spinning braids, red silk jacket, and a big gold lock hanging around the neck, it looked like a child of a rich family.

A strange combination, three people, a mysterious woman in purple, a pink and tender baby, and an energetic old beggar, it really makes people wonder how these three people got together.

But soon, Chun Yangzi didn't want to pay attention to these things. He paid more attention to the aura revealed by these three people. Unlike the aura in the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Heavenly Dao, it has the same root and origin as him, and is the unique ethereal vagueness of the cultivators.

So when Chunyangzi pondered for a moment, he stood up and bowed, and said with a smile: "I, Chunyangzi, the three fellow Taoists are polite."

The mysterious woman in purple clothes returned the greeting and said coldly: "Fellow Taoist Chunyangzi, the little girl's name is Ziyi, and she is under the sect of Yuqing Tianzun. These two are the old beggars Hong Wuye and the seventh prince Natu, who are also under the sect of Yuqing Tianzun. How dare you ask the fellow Taoist who is the master of?"

Chunyangzi grinned. He really didn't know how to answer, so he could only say: "My teacher Yuanshi Tianzun."

Chunyangzi just finished speaking, and the seventh prince Natu suddenly snorted and said disdainfully: "From ancient times to the present, there are only three people, Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, who are the ancestors of our cultivators. Now, in addition to our master Yuqing, Tianzun, Taiqing, Tianzun, Shangqing, has been sealed by the despicable three masters in the battle 130 million years ago, along with many powerful people, and from then on, only my teacher Yuqing can be called Tianzun, so where did your teacher Yuanshi Tianzun come out?"

Chun Yangzi immediately moved his mind, his eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "What big thing happened 130 million years ago?"

Ziyi, the old beggar, and the seventh prince immediately looked at each other, but did not answer immediately, as if they were communicating something.

Later, Ziyi asked, "Where can you ask the fellow Taoist from?"

Junyoko did not answer because his identity was too sensitive, so she replied directly: "You guys answer my question first."

Ziyi nodded, shook her head again, and said, "If you don't say it, we can probably guess it. Therefore, we will not answer your question for the time being. If you want to know, follow us."

Junyoko sneered and replied, "You are here to take me away?"

Ziyi shook her head and replied, "What are we going to do? Fellow Taoist should have an answer in his heart."

Chunyangzi nodded and said, "Are you here to kidnap Su Yang?"

Ziyi continued to shake her head and said, "No, we are here to save Su Yang. All cultivators are fellow practitioners, and they are the power of our future counterattack of the three masters. Therefore, after hearing that Su Yang is a cultivator and is in danger now, my master ordered us and the other three to come quickly to rescue him."

Chunyangzi still sneered and said disdainfully: "Okay, stop saying these beautiful words. Everyone understands. Although we practice the truth, our brains are not broken yet."

Faced with Chunyangzi's ridicule, Ziyi said calmly and calmly: "Fellow Taoist misunderstood, every sentence we wait for is true."

At this time, the old beggar Mr. Hong Wu also said, "The Taoist fellow comes from 'where'. You should be very clear about how miserable we are. Therefore, you cannot imagine how we survived the past 30 million years, and you cannot imagine how we united in order to resist the pursuit of the three masters. So please believe us, and there is no malice."

The seventh prince Natu couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "A wild Taoist priest, kindly treats it as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Ziyi scolded: "Seventh Prince, be careful. Escape from 'where', face the world of the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Heavenly Dao, which is full of dangers everywhere, and is full of malicious realms. If anyone else dares to believe others easily."

The seventh prince Natu stood there without caring about it, without any intention of reflection.

Ziyi shook her head helplessly and said to Chunyangzi: "Don't blame me, the seventh prince has always been like this, he is straightforward and has no malice."

ChunYozi looked at the three of them indifferently without any reaction.

Faced with Chun Yangzi, who was not willing to buy food, rice, oil and salt, the old beggar Mr. Hong Wu smiled and said at this time: "Fellow Taoist, are you willing to listen to me?"

Chunyangzi said slightly, "Please speak with my father-in-law."

The old beggar Mr. Hong Wu pulled his beard and said, "No matter whether we have good intentions or bad intentions, we are the same root and the same cultivation lineage. We are always much closer than those who have taken the wrong path. Right?"

Chunyangzi was silent for a moment and replied, "That's right, but even if it's the same root and the same origin, it's not impossible to use a bad move."

The old beggar Mr. Hong Wu nodded without denying it at all and said with a smile: "At least one thing, you don't need to disguise yourself in front of us. You can show yourself as a cultivator in a dignified manner."

Junyoko nodded slowly and said, "Everyone is the same."

The old beggar Mr. Hong Wu clapped his hands and said, "Yes, everyone is the same, everyone is a cultivator, so to say that, under the threat of the three masters, we can only hold a group to keep warm. So please don't kill me, give us a chance, and give ourselves a chance, try to get in touch. At that time, no matter whether it is kind or malicious, the fellow Taoist will make a conclusion."

Chunyangzi pondered for a moment and replied, "If you are afraid, you will never get out after entering the thief's nest."

The old beggar Mr. Hong Wu nodded and said, "Then why not try to cooperate first. Fellow Taoist will give us a chance. Let's see how we will act in rescuing fellow Su Yang next. I believe that fellow Taoist will have their own judgment at that time. Is it right?"

Junyoko said, "Yes, but I have a request."

The old beggar Mr. Hong Wu nodded and asked, "Fellow Taoist, come and listen."

Junyoko asked directly: "I want you to secretly enter and exit the Abyss City, and make sure that I can leave the Abyss City freely and safely."

The old beggar Mr. Hong Wu frowned slightly and asked, "Do you don't plan to save Su Yang?"

Chunyangzi smiled and said, "I have discussed this with Su Yang a long time ago. His meaning is to leave everything to fate. If it is true, it is necessary to ensure that a person is still alive."

The old beggar Mr. Hong Wu nodded and looked at Ziyi, showing a bit of inquiring.

Ziyi thought about it for a while and nodded slowly and said, "We can give you a way to enter and exit the Abyss City, but you must cooperate with us to rescue Su Yang. In addition, I would like to advise fellow Taoists here that it is best not to act rashly. Your identity and Su Yang are very sensitive. I am afraid that at least thirty Dharma Masters outside are monitoring you, right?"

The old beggar Mr. Hong Wu also said, "Besides, what if fellow Taoist escapes from this abyss city? In the outside world, except for us, cultivators are regarded as thieves who steal the way and the sky, and everyone shouts and beats them when they walk there."

The seventh prince Natu also snorted: "I don't know how to live or die, except for us, with your minor cultivation level, you will be beaten to death outside in minutes."

When Chunyangzi faced the suggestions of the three thieves who stole the Taoist thieves, he persuaded them with kind words and sarcastic words, and had no intention of getting angry. He smiled and said, "I won't bother you all about these."

Ziyi looked at Chunyoko deeply and said, "No, you must follow us."

The old beggar Mr. Hong Wu also said painstakingly: "Try to give us a chance, and also try to give ourselves a chance. Whether we are good or evil, it is up to the eyes of fellow Taoists to decide. How about it?"

ChunYoko nodded slowly and said, "What I want to say about this is that I will definitely go there if I have the chance in the future, but it is definitely not now."

Ziyi and the old beggar Mr. Hong Wu wanted to say something, but the seventh prince Natu said impatiently: "Okay, don't persuade me anymore. They are afraid of being harmed by us. They want to wait until they are powerful before going to our place. Humph, my master Yuqing Tianzun is an existence that can compete with the three masters. With your ability, no matter how you practice, it will be a joke in front of my master."

Chun Yangzi was not angry and nodded and said, "Although fellow Taoist speaks like spraying feces, the truth is correct."

The seventh prince Natu was furious and scolded: "What a stinky Taoist priest who is ungrateful, are you looking for death?"

After cursing, the seventh prince Natu wanted to take action.

"Stop!" Ziyi immediately stopped, stared at the apricot, and her pretty face was frosty.

The seventh prince suddenly froze, as if he was very afraid of Ziyi. After hesitating for a while, he snorted lightly, without further intensification.

After stopping the seventh prince Natu, Ziyi said apologetically: "Do not blame me, fellow Taoist, this is the realm bead that freely enters and exits the Abyss City. Please pack it up."
Chapter completed!