Court eagle dog? I haven't been through six doors.

Inn, in the room.

"Holy Maiden, Black Lotus has already set off with the messengers." The woman in red knelt down at the holy woman and said.

"Very good, you destroy my red lotus seed, I have to abolish you." The holy woman opened her eyes when she heard this, and said viciously.

"Holy Maiden, will the Black Lotus be tricked?" The woman in red looked at the saint and asked with some caution.

"Of course she will, because she's a brain-dead." The saint hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"Holy Maiden, we have suffered a great loss in Qingfeng City." The woman in red said.

"Get out of here!" The saint pointed to the door.

"Yes." The woman in red replied with some fright, and hurriedly retreated.

"Damn Black Lotus, I'll let you die at the hands of the Jade-Faced Yama this time." The saint looked at the night sky and muttered.

She was originally the next leader of the White Lotus Sect, and her life should be happy and free, but she didn't expect that a few years ago, the four major demons of the six doors laid a net of heaven and earth, causing the previous black and red two lotus to die on the spot, and if her master didn't keep his back hand, he would have to die there on the spot.

This led to the leaderlessness of their generation of dragons, and the bitch of Black Lotus took this opportunity to directly give up the Tao of Yiyi and take the ordinary road of watching the mountains and the sea.

She and Red Lotus really can't beat Black Lotus now, and the inheritance of Red Lotus is still in Li Qingfeng's hands, so they are even worse now.

Now, half of the White Lotus Sect's forces are in the hands of Black Lotus, and he can only keep warm with that fool of Red Lotus.

The saint knows very well that the White Lotus Sect is a demon sect, and after she dies, and after the master recovers, she will not help herself take revenge, but will promote the Black Lotus to the next sect leader.

The position of the Demon Sect, the capable live in it, killing the father and the mother are all trivial, not to mention this kind of killing fellow disciples who are not even trivial.

The Holy Maiden could only throw Pei Yuan Dan into the Anle Palace, which was a local elixir, specifically for the vanity caused by the instability of the realm.

She paid a lot of money to get it, in order to let Black Lotus deliver it to her door.

That bitch has an almost twisted attachment to face, and the saint knows she'll get into it.

And... Black Lotus now controls at most some of the forces in the middle and upper echelons, and those elders who look at the sea and above are still waiting.

Black Lotus has no reason to refuse in public or private.

......

In the next room

, "It's a pity, the last plan didn't work out, and it was almost exposed." Red Lotus lay on the bed, dangling her feet and thinking.

"Tut, if it weren't for your big breasts and buttocks, my aunt wouldn't be a follower behind you." Red Lotus rolled over and closed her eyes in thought.

......

Gangnam-do, branch hall.

"Master, I can't go to the Anle Palace." The subordinate lowered his head and looked at the black skirt on the ground and admonished.

"Needless to say, I must go." The cold woman in the black skirt said in a gentle voice.

"If we get Pei Yuan Dan, then we can get the elders to support us as well." Black Lotus looked at the candle flame and muttered.

"What if you can't get it?" The subordinate said sincerely.

"I can't get it... It will also make our Holy Sect famous again, don't worry, I won't joke with my life. Black Lotus chuckled, and there was no decommising determination in her tone.

She's going to go to the top and make everyone bow down.

If she doesn't go to the top, then she will detonate herself and give the rivers and lakes the biggest fireworks.

She doesn't want to die in obscurity, and she doesn't want to be a white bone that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.

The people are left behind, and the thought breaks people's intestines.

This is the last scene left by the last dynasty to the world.

Black Lotus's eyes flashed with determination, she wanted everyone in the world to know that there was such a number one person as her, that's all.

"Little one, this is death, do you want to die such a humble death?"

Hei Lian thought about the master's playful question, and hooked the corners of her mouth with the silent master who was now dead.

"Master, you're dead... Like a dog. Black Lotus stood up, took the black whip, and thought with some mockery.

The White Lotus teaches the Three Lotus.

White Lotus, pure and holy, childless mother, vacuum hometown, leading to bliss, saving the world.

Red Lotus, compassionate and compassionate, the Lord of Red Lotus, sees through hypocrisy and kills the wicked hidden in believers and hall masters.

Black Lotus, not angry and self-assured, the lord of Black Lotus, punishes adultery and eliminates evil, and will punish all wicked people.

Because of the belief in the White Lotus Sect Master, Black Lotus can't be ruthless to the wicked, and because of the pain in his heart, the lotus flower turns black.

This is what believers are convinced of, and the Holy Maiden, Red Lotus, and Black Lotus all know that this is bullshit.

White Lotus is responsible for fooling the world and knocking on the bones and sucking the marrow.

Red Lotus is responsible for cleaning up the cleaners who discovered the true face of the White Lotus Sect.

Black Lotus is responsible for killing people and killing outsiders, and all the dirt is because they are bad, and Black Lotus has no choice but to do it. The childless mother is always clean and pure, and she is not stained out of the mud.

Of course, Heilian knew that this was the handiwork of the Holy Maiden, and this Yang Mou was like a challenge book, asking her if she would accept it.

Of course she was going to take it, and she was going to win.

"Let's go, for the sake of the vacuum hometown." Hei Lian walked in front and said with a mask.

"Vacuum home, Elysium!" These fanatical hall masters had fiery eyes.

In their opinion, after death, they can return to their vacuum home.

The undercurrent is surging, and it will eventually surface.

.......

Anle Palace, martial arts field.

"Heavenly Sword Codex, Eastern Cangqing Dragon." The sword brushed the long sword with its useless fingers, and a strange dragon shadow slowly appeared on the sword.

"Earth Sword Codex, Fierce Beast Chronicles, Gluttony." Wen Yan's long sword slashed his fingers, and a reckless aura swept across the audience.

Then, the miraculous green dragon phantom collided with the hideous gluttonous phantom, and the sword had no corner of the mouth.

"Heavenly Sword Codex, Lei Xiao." None of the swords stepped on the ground, and the flashing purple light on the sword body was breathtaking.

"What?!" Wen Tong looked at the trick that his senior brother had never used, and was stunned for a moment, and the purple light came to Wen Tong in a blink of an eye.

A large purple ball of light made people a little unable to open their eyes, and then the thunderstorm sounded, and Wen Lu, who was engulfed by the thunder, was blown out the next moment.

"You tamper with the sword codex, you wait!" Wen Tong looked at his tattered spirit clothes, stood up a little embarrassed and said.

"Hairstyle, it suits you perfectly." Jian Wu put the sword back into the sheath and said lightly.

"What..."Wen Tong immediately touched his hair when he heard this, and the original black and long straight turned into a somewhat fluffy explosive head.

"Die for me!" Wen Tong stepped on the ground, and the sword in his hand waved like the wind.

"Dish." The corners of the sword are hooked, and the forgetful swordsmanship in his hand blocks Wen Tong's swift and swift attack effortlessly.

After a while, Wen Yan's sword was knocked out.

"Twenty years, have you beaten me once?" Jian Wu stepped on Wen Yan's ass and said generously.

Wen Tong felt that his life was over, not only did he have no image, but the black history was dug up like this.

Li Junsu looked at the living treasure duo below and stroked his forehead.

"It has to be six doors." Yan Gui leaned back, looked at Li Junsu, and thought proudly.