Seeing this, the boy turned around and fled while he was busy disarming the formation.

The formation was self-extricating, half of the body spit blood, holding the ghost staff and half kneeling, the ink sand between the eyebrows, the heavy wounds in the body, and the lack of carelessness for a moment, but the strength of the body gradually disappeared, and the footsteps could not move.

Fu Banbian looked at Wang Cheng weakly, originally wanted Su Meng not to worry about himself and go to Wang Cheng to support, but he didn't expect that now it was a coincidence that he couldn't write a book, which became a reason to support her.

The gradually tired body finally fell into the dust at this moment, and the ghost staff still stands, like a sail in despair, leading the lost people home. Fu Banbian was unable to close his eyes, and a little ink sand between his eyebrows was like a deadly poison, eroding Fu Banbian's mind, but he could not break through the deep barrier.

The magic power of the ghost staff sensed, lit the lamp and candle of hope for the side of the body, and the hand that was trying to raise it finally fell.

In the valley of love in the heavy rain, in the muddy soil, the nameless corpses that had been buried for countless years were washed out, and the lightning flashed, and in the rain curtain, it was like ten thousand bones being reborn, dancing wildly, and the wind was blowing, like a dry bone wailing, and it was endless. There was a thunderclap, and the coldness added a little more.

The green trees in the wind and rain, swaying with the wind, seemed to break free, and seemed to struggle, blowing off the green leaves on the ground and burying the nameless corpses.

Suddenly, the thunder split the night and hit the green trees, and in the scorching traces, there was a faint chill.

After a night of wind and rain, the whole valley of love and delusion, the wind howled, like a resentful soul wailing. Those who disturb the delusional people in the house have difficulty sleeping for a long time.

When it was light, he was holding a ghost cane on his side, while Su Meng was still asleep. Stepping on the puddles and mud puddles all the way, step by step, I entered the valley of love and came to the green tree.

The traces of last night's thunder were still there, and the ghost staff tapped lightly on the ground, probing the restlessness in the depths of the tree. After a long time, Fu Banbian breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately nothing serious.

When she returned to the Delusional Residence, Su Meng had already woken up, sat under the tree in front of the door to make up, and when she saw Fu half coming back, she raised her hand and put away the mirror, got up and walked to him, and asked with a smile: "Master, where did you go just now?"

Fu Banbian also smiled, and replied again: "I just went to see the Valley of Love." ”

"Delusional Valley?"

Su Meng looked in the direction of the Valley of Love, and the scene when the temperature in September was very high and she died couldn't help but appear in front of her. Nightmares, after all, can only be hidden, but cannot be erased.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing her so distracted, although she knew it in her heart, she still asked.

"No, nothing. ”

Su Meng came back to her senses a little and smiled awkwardly.

"You go and cultivate. If I am ordered to be provoked by other boys, I will not be blamed for being ruthless. ”

In the eyes of the middle of the water, it suddenly became cold, which made Su Meng very unaccustomed.

"Master. ”

Su Meng didn't understand why Master's eyes suddenly changed. She wanted to ask again, but she didn't dare, turned around and ran away.

Watching Su Meng run to the back, Fu Banbian finally couldn't hold on, the ghost staff fell on the Lin with a bang, and Fu Ban supported the tree and sat down reluctantly.

After treating Feng Xiao's injuries several times, the evil power has already corroded, coupled with Su Meng's loss of control this time, the injuries that could have been healed with a light use of divine power were magnified many times by it, and there was a situation that was a little difficult to clean up for a while.

Fu half sat under the tree, concentrating and releasing divine power, trying to get rid of the evil power that took the opportunity to enter the body, as well as Su Meng's injury, not wanting that the divine power and the evil power were actually equal and competing with each other.

In the Mortal Pavilion, the Farewell Boy successively sensed the power of the Divine Bead and the puppet sound to break the seal. Closing his eyes and concentrating on cultivation, thinking that two of the Demon Ancestor's three bead incarnations have already appeared, and according to the three bead incarnations, they will sense each other, so the two that appear will inevitably sense this last incarnation Yuan Spirit Bead.

The Yuan Ling Bead is the Demon Ancestor itself, and it has a defensive power that the other two bead avatars can't match, so from this point of view, it is not unreasonable for it to appear last, but it is difficult to find the avatar with such a high defensive power first, which is really suspicious.

The boy got up and thought.

Suddenly, there was thunder and lightning outside, and the thunder boomed, and it slashed heavily at the green trees in the valley of love, and by the moment of lightning, the boy clearly saw the restless breath in the burning marks on the trees.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows lightly, and muttered: "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get there." As he spoke, he seemed to have seen that the high seat of the Blazing Offering Hall had been returned to him

After the rain stopped, it was about to dawn, and the boy was ordered to see that there was no movement in the delusional house, so he went to the valley of delusion with a knife. Because he was afraid of getting traces, and he was afraid that he would notice it when he came to check on the heavy rain last night, he stood in the distance and urged the demonic aura to watch.

The breath wisps of breath burrowed into the cracks in the trees, sensing the restlessness inside. However, to his disappointment, it was quiet, no different from the usual trunk. This made him very strange, could it be that last night's induction was a hallucination?

Just thinking about it, he heard a snapping sound in the south of the Delirium Valley, and when he followed the sound, he saw that it was Fu Banbian who came to check with a ghost staff, and ordered the boy to take his breath, and without staying long, he turned around and returned to the Immortal Pavilion.

In order to avenge the usurpation of the throne, he tried his best, but in the end, the Demon Ancestor followed his advice and practiced the trick of falling into the gods, and overnight, his temperament changed greatly, which was shocking.

Come, this is also to take revenge on him, if you want to blame the Demon Ancestor for ascending the throne in exchange for the life of the previous Demon Ancestor Wu Youhuang. He ordered the boy to be a loyal man, and he swore in front of the tomb of Emperor Wuyou that he would never let the current Demon Ancestor Leng Qianqian have a good time.

Although there will always be a failure in things, since he has reached the point where he is now, there is nothing to regret, and naturally, he can't help but regret it.

This Yuan Spirit Bead is Leng Qiancalamity itself, if he can destroy him, then there is no hope for the Demon Ancestor to wake up, even if he relies on the other two beads, he can only survive with his soul body, but it is even more difficult to repair his body.

Farewell to the boy who wanted to get it and take the opportunity to destroy the Yuan Ling Bead. However, as far as he saw in the Valley of Love, he changed his mind, he wanted to let Leng Qianjiao wake up and slowly torture him.

"Hmph! Leng Qianjiao, the revenge of the Demon Ancestor Martial Emperor, I must be repaid by you!"

The ghost clan exterminating the spirit river, tracing the source to the northwest, on the way a high mountain blocked, if the two mountains are split with a sharp axe, the exterminating river flows out of it, and the peaks on both sides of the river are continuous and meandering, until they are hidden into the winding mountain Lan Zheng

The ghost beast carried the three of them, and after passing through the two mountains, the eyes suddenly opened up, only to see the sea of clouds surging, faintly, the cold wind was biting, blowing on the face, as if the skin and flesh had been cut off by a knife.

In order to prevent danger, the Assassination made the ghosts and beasts fly with their hearts, and the three of them raised their vigilance to the highest level.

Suddenly, the sea of clouds surged, the breeze turned into a strong wind, and in the depths of the sea of clouds, several cloud arrows suddenly flew out.

The Cold Devouring Soul spun around and slashed away, the cloud arrow shattered and dissipated, and it was calm again. The wind is gone, the breeze is coming, and it seems that it has never happened.

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