Ink tears, Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian stood up straight, looking extremely careful and nervous.

The patriarch was still pondering, and suddenly, he turned his head to look at Mo Tear, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, Mo Tear was stunned, and he didn't dare to ask, so he had to lower his head and avoid that gaze.

The patriarch didn't ask any more questions, waved his hand to retreat, and the faces of the three of them showed joy, but no one dared to show it too obviously, and bowed his head slightly to speak.

The moment they walked out of the tent, they felt how fresh and comfortable the air outside was, and the things that were not good had become beautiful in their eyes at the moment.

Maybe after escaping death, all the scenery is beautiful. The poor mountains and evil water in the mouth of the ink tears have now become the bright mountains and rivers.

Gou Jian didn't say a word in the big tent, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he didn't dare, they deeply felt the horror of the patriarch. In case of anything, wouldn't it belong to a foreign land, of course, it must be a higher level than this, and the guest death in this world may be created for them in the future.

Lin Xiaomu took a deep breath, the atmosphere in the big tent was too solemn, and there were all kinds of strange beast heads, one of which it could clearly see was a human head, she didn't even dare to gasp for breath inside, and as for the only word he said, he spit it out.

I have to say that Lin Xiaomu's sentence is another world, and it is this conversation that has come to an end, as for why such a simple and truthful answer made the patriarch fall into deep thought, they couldn't figure it out.

Since they can't figure it out, they simply don't think about it, being able to live until now is the greatest success, and thinking about it so much is just adding to their troubles.

Mo Tear looked at Xiao Pi, who was already asleep in Lin Xiaomu's hand, and smiled slightly, if it weren't for Xiao Pi today, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have a chance to talk to Long Long, who was incarnated as a dragon, Long Long swooped down, he couldn't stop it at all, and today I want to say that Xiao Pi should be the first.

The teacher originally told him to run away if he encountered something, but he was secretly happy at that time. When it comes to escaping, I am afraid that he has the most right to speak, no one is more experienced than him, and he even feels proud of himself, this may be the first person in history to escape and escape from pride.

But when facing the dragon who incarnated as a dragon, he found that he didn't even have the consciousness of escaping, and the heavy air pressure made him breathless, let alone move his body, at that time he already understood that the first person to escape was probably not himself, maybe it was the teacher, if it was the teacher who could escape in that situation, he really sighed to himself.

Recall these. He seemed to realize that although Long Long had lived for more than 100,000 years, she was still a little girl, and she couldn't escape the others in her hands?

How powerful must the person who could force them retreat to this holy place be, Mo Tear even began to suspect that it was not a human being who surrounded them, as for what kind of monster it was?

"What's wrong. Lin Xiaomu pondered for a long time when he saw Mo tears, and asked in a low voice.

Mo Tear smirked and immediately hid his fear, but his eyes still betrayed him.

"Nothing. If you want to die, do you want to die together?"

Lin Xiaomu tried not to be so sad as much as he could, but a dead word, no matter what tone he used to cover it up, he couldn't do without the word sad after all.

Gou Jian was originally very nervous, except for feeling the horror of the patriarch, he did not feel any danger at all, and he even stretched his waist comfortably, breathed fresh air, and embraced the nature he loved.

Mo Tear and Lin Xiaomu turned their heads to look at him in surprise, they were all thinking about the same question at the moment, isn't the dog's sensitivity very powerful, why is Gou Jian so sluggish?

Now that they have walked out of the big tent, what should they do? Under the guidance of Long Long, they ate a simple meal and fell asleep.

As for the fear in this, as long as Lin Xiaomu and Mo Tear know. Mo Tear was worried that the food was poisonous, even if he was not afraid, but Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian were not as poisonous as him, and before Mo Tear could remind him, Gou Jian was full of food, but fortunately nothing happened, which was already a matter of thanks.

The night is sinking and the stars are rising, and the starry sky here is incomparably bright, and the stars echo from end to end, and the brilliance is dazzling.

"Three guests, the patriarch invites you over. When a young man opened the door, his eyes opened with tears in his eyes, and he sat up again, his hand already holding the sword beside him.

"We'll come. The killing intent of the ink tears disappeared suddenly, and he replied in a harmonious voice.

Lin Xiaomu had already woken up, and the eyes of both of them flashed with worry, looking at Gou Jian, who was both asleep, not only did he feel helpless.

Mo tearfully kicked his ass, and said angrily, "Wake up! ”

Gou Jian was drowsy, he wiped his eyes and looked confused, Ren didn't know what was happening, and Mo Tear lowered his head helplessly.

Along the way, Mo Tear looked around extremely cautiously, Gou Jian still looked like he hadn't woken up, if there was any accident tonight? I'm afraid that Gou Jian was the first to die, and when he died, he must still be confused.

In the big tent, the patriarch sat on a chair, the chair looked a little scary, the back was carved and decorated with a humanoid skeleton, and a huge animal skin was attached to it, and no matter how much his mouth saw it, he would tremble.

The patriarch sighed and said to himself: "You are still defeated after all, at the age of twenty, you are called the Title God King of the Ten Realms of Shitian, the Twenty-fifth Da Po Dao is called the Zhou Tian God Emperor, and the thirty-fifth Dahua Void is called the Guanye Divine Venerable, and your cultivation is unrivaled." But after all, he still lost, lost to love, and lost to love. ”

The heavy sadness flashed in the patriarch's eyes, the two thick eyebrows did not blow a single figure, and his expression was sad, and he looked particularly lonely and sad against the backdrop of the lonely cold night.

......

......

"Patriarch. People have brought. ”

The patriarch immediately wiped his eyes, but there were no tears in the corners of his eyes, this was a habitual action, and the reason for this action must be frequent tears.

"Let them in. The patriarch sat up straight, looking a little old, but still looking a little strong.

Mo Tear and the others walked in carefully, and it was only now that Gou Jian came back to his senses, and the fear enveloped his heart again, and at this moment he was instantly sober, and the previous arrogance and unruliness all turned into fear.

Mo Tear saluted slightly, and said in a harmonious voice: "Patriarch, what is the matter with me?"

Mo Tear spoke decently, Xu has been with the teacher for a long time, and silently has a kind of sour atmosphere of a literati, no, in fact, no, it's not, but in this case, he doesn't want to show any flaws, and being serious is the best choice at this moment.

If it weren't for the safety of Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian, he would have been unable to bear it a long time ago, this kind of pretentious lying was not in line with his character. He also hated the condescending questioning of himself very much, and it was precisely because of the two of them that Mo Tear had more worries and more caution.

"What are you doing in our world?" asked the patriarch slowly, not in the slightest.

Mo Tear thought about it for a moment, and decided to tell the truth, a lie that had to be told before. Now I can't think of a way to make up for it, if there is another one, I'm afraid it will be a matter of time before the stuffing is exposed.

"I heard that there are many mysterious powers in this world, and I have a friend who was injured and we can't heal, so I came. Ink tears are colorful.

When we came, we didn't know that this was your holy place, and we had no intention of breaking in, so please forgive us. ”

Mo Tear said quickly, for fear of being interrupted. This sentence must be said, there is no malice, why be an enemy?

The patriarch nodded unexpectedly, still carefully looking at the ink tears, and there was a feeling in his eyes that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"This land. There are many unknown forces that have triggered countless races to scramble. The patriarch sighed deeply, with sadness in his eyebrows, "Why take the risk of coming here again to heal the sick and save people?"

Countless races? Mo Tear was stunned, and sure enough, he guessed correctly, there were more powerful species than the dragon race here, and he could imagine the monsters with fangs and hideous faces churning in his mind at this moment.

Slowly, Mo Tear inadvertently glanced at Lin Xiaomu, and replied firmly, "This person is very important to me, I must save her." ”

The patriarch cast an admiring look, then shook his head again, and said in a loud voice: "Do you know? I can only barely protect myself when I wait here, and you three foreign villains, if you can survive, it is good, and you still want to seize the power and cure the sick and save people." ”

There was perseverance in the inky eyes, and his expression was a little more solemn, and he shouted lightly: "We know that our strength is humble, but things are man-made, how can we know if we don't try?"

"Really?" the Patriarch smiled at the corner of his mouth. "Then I'll try you. ”

Before the words fell, a monstrous pressure instantly enveloped the three of them, and Mo Tear shouted loudly, resisting vigorously, and finally was still pressed to the ground.

Look at Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian again, there is no difference, lying on the ground like a water dog, powerless to resist.

"What are you doing here, senior?" Mo Tear tried his best, raised his head slightly, raised his eyes, and stared at him vigorously, his voice was intermittent and dull.

The patriarch's eyes seemed to be able to shoot out ten thousand coercions, penetrating people's hearts, and said calmly: "If any of you can stand up at this moment, I will admit that you have strength, as long as you are here, you will be safe and sound." ”

This condition sounds good, but where is this a condition, only those who have consultation are called conditions, and those who are not negotiated are called threats, I am afraid that once they can't stand up, they will become dead and unharmed.

What Mo Tear needs most is time, the huge pressure just now came too suddenly, suddenly too violent, he didn't even catch his breath at this time, at this moment, he needed to find the right focus, he needed to mobilize the true element in his body, and what he needed more was to use the Extreme Desolate Heavenly Fire, and all of this took time.

"Let me do it. Gou Jian suddenly roared, and roared in a lofty manner.

If Mo Tear could still move at this moment, he would definitely throw a contemptuous look at Gou Jian, does this kind of thing still need to be strong? Do you think you are playing a game? Obviously, Gou Jian has not yet figured out that now is the time of life and death.

Gou Jian's roar grew louder and louder. More and more harsh. It was getting sharper and sharper, but his body still didn't move, as if he was joking now, and it looked a little funny.

But only they know how strong this huge pressure is, the bones are about to fall apart, not to mention that there is still the strength to resist, which is enough to prove that Gou Jian is still a little heroic.

Lin Xiaomu also tried to resist, and the formation rune that had just been condensed was torn to pieces by this huge pressure the moment it was cast.

Mo Tear was still lying on the ground, without any resistance, but his eyes became more and more resolute, and his face became more and more heavy.

The patriarch's gaze had been staring at Mo Tear, completely ignoring the other two. But looking at the ink tears, there was no resistance. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

After a moment, Ink Tears furrowed her brows, took a deep breath, put her hands on the ground, and yelled.

"Get up!" With his loud roar, flames instantly burst out of the ink tear fingers, and the flames quickly spread throughout the body, dazzling brilliance.

At this time, it could be seen that there was a strong vortex air flow on Mo Tear's body that was rapidly flowing downward, and he was against the huge air flow, and his upper body slowly left the ground and slowly bent to kneel.

The huge air pressure and the flames collided, and the aftermath instantly spread in all directions, and the decorations inside the big tent shook one after another, making a creaking sound.

The patriarch's eyes were glazed for a moment, and after a moment, he cast a hopeful gaze, and the corners of his mouth turned out of the groove to reveal a shallow smile

At this moment, it is only a critical moment, and if he wants to stand up, his hand must lose its focus, which is a huge difficulty for him.

He just took a kick, the center of his foot was facing the ground, and instantly left a deep pit on the ground, he slowly moved his center of gravity forward, and there must be a moment when all the strength will be condensed on that leg, and the other kneeling leg immediately followed, with the waist, and instantly exerted force, so that it was possible to stand up.

All this must be done in one go, once there is an interruption, he will definitely bear the pressure of the two concentrated forces of himself and the outside world, at that time, I am afraid that it is not as simple as crushing to the ground, and it is possible to be killed by the two forces in an instant.

The patriarch also expected this, and he instantly retracted the huge pressure, and at this moment, Mo Tear's whole body stood up with an explosive force, and his body almost rushed upward.

With his station, the Extreme Desolate Heavenly Fire lost the suppression of the huge pressure, and instantly rose to the sky, the big tent was instantly broken, and the Extreme Desolate Heavenly Fire instantly hit the barrier outside the big tent, and the barrier formed a pentagonal overlapping seam, blocking the Extreme Desolate Heavenly Fire, which spread everywhere along the barrier, igniting the quiet sky.

Mo Tear reacted instantly, and hurriedly put away the extremely desolate heavenly fire, looking like he wanted to cry without tears.

"It's a dead deal. Burned down other people's houses. Ink tears whispered to themselves in his heart,

The patriarch turned a blind eye to this twilight, he kept looking at Mo Tears, and couldn't help but sigh sadly, "You still have an accident after all." ”

Mo Tear instantly cowered, shrunk his neck, poked his head, looked at the patriarch with his eyes full of sadness, and thought to himself, didn't he just burn a tent, as for being so sad?

The patriarch looked through the top of the big tent, stared at the stars that had not changed for many years, and pondered for a long time.

The unknown glowstones in the big tent emitted a faint light, and after all, they couldn't resist the starry starlight of the starry sky in the sky