Wu Dao looked at Yeyue in a daze, as if he realized that he was actually a stranger in front of him.

How long has it been since they've seen each other? How do they seem to be a different person? Or is he nervous and delusional?

The three of Kong Shan looked at the night moon suspiciously, searching their intestines and scraping their stomachs, and they couldn't think of any exercise with such a special effect.

Although the three of them were not as abnormal as the others, they could vaguely feel the strangeness in the ghost mist, and when they came to the crater, they felt the difference between the surrounding demonic qi and the demonic qi they knew, and they also clearly felt the impact of the demonic qi on them, not only physically, but also mentally and spiritually.

Even if they benefited from their own resistance to the Yang Technique, coupled with the fact that their divine sense was condensed enough, they would not become that kind of monster in a short period of time, but after all, it was only temporary.

Kong Shan felt that this was just an excuse to push and prevaricate, and the other party just didn't want to take out the treasure, "Fellow Daoist, this is over, I really don't want to take ...... by force"

Yeyue interrupted coldly, "I want treasures, no, I want exercises, don't talk nonsense, come!"

A stream of air flowed into the body through that small palm, and it relieved the physical and mental torment in the blink of an eye, saying that it was an exercise, and Wu Dao really believed it.

Is it the new practice that my sister has cultivated in the past two years? But this spiritual power breath is not very masculine...... No, how can a woman cultivate the exercises of Yang Zhi Gang, unless she wants to find death! This spiritual power is a little strange...... Wu Dao couldn't figure it out.

Although Wu Dao couldn't figure it out, this did not prevent him from choosing a position, standing beside Yeyue, and also alerting Kong Shan and the others.

Kong Shan looked at the night moon and pondered in his heart. The monk behind Kong Shan knew that his cultivation was not very good, and it was not his turn to make a decision, so he secretly looked at Kong Shan's expression change; in order to have a little more hope of survival, he wished that Kong Shan, who had cultivated the highest, would make a decision and directly snatch things over, so he naturally chose to continue to stand behind Kong Shan. The young monk who was retching constantly stopped retching for a while, looked at the night moon on the left and Kong Mountain on the right, a little entangled, he must accompany the last seat when it comes to cultivation, even the Wu Dao who cultivates for the same thing as himself, and the demon cultivator on the opposite side who is not a ghost or a ghost, is not like he can be leveled, plus...... Forcibly robbing other people's things is really inconsistent with one's own principles...... But he still wants to live...... He subconsciously moved behind Kong Shan.

For a while, three against three, the confrontation was on.

One breath, two breaths... Five breaths passed, Kong Shan didn't make a decision, Yeyue knew that the other party was calculating the strength of the two sides, and how sure he could take down the three of them. In the past, Yeyue might still be afraid of the other party's cultivation, after all, she had only just been promoted to the early stage of Jindan, in terms of strength and experience, the ninety percent chance was not as good as that of the old Jindan monk, not to mention that the other party's cultivation was close to the middle stage.

In front of her, the Soul Gathering Tower, which has been waiting for many days, has finally opened the second floor, and the aura fed back is initially estimated to be enough for her to go straight to the second level, and there is still left, the most important thing is that the second-layer core is also opened, and the second-layer power is finally used by her, and the demonic energy is no longer much of a threat to herself, as long as she is willing, she can call on the second-layer power at any time to expel the demonic energy in her body for the people around her. She has no worries, but the other party has to guard against the invasion and resist the demonic energy in her body at all times, how can she use ten percent of her strength to deal with the three of them?

Besides, she had three new foreign objects, one of which was just right to help her...... Now it's just a lack of time to be quiet and familiarize yourself with the black stone.

Kong Shan pondered for a long time, but he was really not very sure, although there were also three people on each other, the one surnamed Wu, when he was in Dongzhou City, he didn't see his bravery, and he didn't see how good Wu Dao was in terms of technique, but as soon as the knife was shot, one knife was accurate, and the difficult mutated zombie was half-crippled if he didn't die under his knife. There is also the demon cultivator who is not a human or a ghost behind the other party, although there are no people or ghosts at this time, but nine of the ten demon cultivators have thick skin and strength, and at the same level, the human race will be somewhat weaker than the demon cultivator, it is really hard to shake, whether the two people on their side can be dragged is still unknown, if not, they will be able to fight one enemy and three when they borrow it, and it will be even more difficult to take down the other party to obtain the treasure......

Little by little, time passed.

Kong Shan had to think more, but the monk behind him didn't want to drag it out like this, because he could feel every cell in his body trembling faintly, and he knew that as long as he reached the ultimate limit, even if he didn't want to, he wouldn't be able to continue to resist the damned demonic qi that invaded his body.

He didn't think that Kong Shan had enough time for himself to hesitate, since his predecessors couldn't decide ....... The monk behind Kong Shan had a dark look in his eyes and gritted his teeth.

The blue light flashed, and it hit the tiger with a chill.

"What are you doing?" Kong Shan was caught off guard, and his expression changed drastically.

"Senior, I'll contain this guy who is not a human or a ghost for you!"

Kong Shan's expression was suddenly gloomy like water, and his green muscles jumped, seeing that the guy had already fought with the demon cultivator, Kong Shan couldn't care about continuing to ponder, so he had to slap his hand on the storage bag on his waist, summon a pair of bronze cymbals, and attack towards the night moon.

"Damn, what are you still doing over there, if you want to live, take people down!"

Yeyue thought that the two sides would continue to stalemate for a while, but she didn't expect that someone couldn't bear it, and she didn't wait for her own Jindan monk to order, so she started directly, although she reacted quickly, she was still a little slower than Kong Shan, and just summoned the spiritual weapon in the storage bag, the other party's bronze cymbal was already in front of her, and she was in a hurry for a while.

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At some point, the little inspiration realized that he was asleep, and it seemed that he was still dreaming.

After becoming the soul of the Yang Spirit Pill Furnace, he would always fall into a deep sleep every once in a while, whether it was voluntary or passive, it was difficult for him to enter the so-called dream realm of human beings, at least in his memory, there must be very few.

For Xiao Ling, a rare dream is comfortable, at least in the past.

It's just that this time it doesn't seem to be the same, because he feels sad and wants to cry.

The picture that he never forgot and did not care about his feelings was playing out in front of his eyes.

It was a memory that he shouldn't have had, but when he became the Yang Spirit Pill Furnace, he had it.

The process was extremely painful, and no one would be willing to go through it without knowing it, but he survived it for the sake of his own wishes.

Because of this, he finally knew why he loved him so much...... That person.

The woman, biting her lip and weeping silently, let a few nurses push into an old but clean ward, and from that moment on, the woman cried silently from time to time, and the tears seemed to flow more like they could not end.

Suddenly becoming a spirit, he didn't know where he was going, so he stayed with the woman.

A five-month-old fetus, before he could open his eyes, died and became a soul child, and how could he know where to go, so he chose to stay for the time being, by the side of the woman who didn't have time to call his mother.

This woman, crying in the hospital, couldn't persuade even her mother, and still cried when she found no one, and I don't know why she loves to cry so much.

The woman was discharged from the hospital and went home, there were two young ladies at home who had never met, they looked very cute, but they were more quarrelsome, and they punched me and kicked me at every turn, and the two young ladies were very sticky to women, so the woman was actually very busy at home, but she still didn't seem to forget to cry.

I have to cry when I sleep, I have to cry when I take a bath, and there is a great chance that my tears will fall straight down in the middle of the conversation, in short, I just keep crying, and during that time, the woman's eyes are not red and swollen for a moment, Jane is like foaming.

Actually, he really doesn't understand, what's there to cry about?

It's just a child who has never met and doesn't even know what he looks like, and he has never hugged him, so how much emotion can he have? It doesn't take that long to feel guilty, right? I'm not afraid of crying and being blind.

I don't understand, in the silent sobbing of the woman from time to time, the unstoppable tears gradually turn into warmth and reluctance.

He knew that women blamed themselves for not protecting their children, and he knew that women longed to hug the child they had never met, and even knew that women hated ...... Your own uselessness!

I can't help it.

He also wanted the opportunity to hug the woman with open hands, and screamed.

Mom.