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Foggy day. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just when the voice of the Fudao Mountain people penetrated the entire fog, everyone suddenly felt that the rooftop under their feet trembled violently.

Almost at that moment, seeing that I didn't hesitate to step on the wind, I saw a brilliant golden light flash in front of me, and the huge rooftop platform that had been suspended under my feet shrank in an instant!

Bang Bang Bang!

After four crisp sounds, the four rooftop platforms that were combined into one turned into four slap stones worn together, and then automatically hung on the waist of the sorrowful, turning into a string of ring-like existence.

The four stone orders are engraved with four characters——

Catch the roof seal!

Rooftop ......

Turned into a token by token?

Seeing that he raised his hand, he pinched the four Tiantai seals in his hand, turned to look, and sure enough, he saw that the other seven people who had gathered here before were also in the same situation.

First try, foggy day.

The rule is that those who get the ten rooftops first can directly get out of the misty sky, of course, the implication of this sentence is that if you have gathered the ten rooftops, you can also choose to fight in the misty sky.

In any case, the focus of this round of fighting is on the rooftop, that is, the "rooftop seal".

Seeing sorrow and thinking for a moment, his eyes did not move back from the seven people, and he looked carefully.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't look at it, when she looks at it, she is a little dumbfounded.

What a lot of acquaintances!

Of the seven people, four are old acquaintances.

A Kunwu Gu Qingmei, a pair who had met Taoist couples in the Batu Caves, Qin Lang and Zhou Qingyun, and ......

Lack of money?!

Seeing that he was worried, he subconsciously wanted to speak: "Money ......"

I don't know where the golden abacus has gone, the money is short at the moment, the robe and stick, the head is held high, it seems to be arrogant, but it has two mustaches, and there is an indescribable eccentricity.

At this moment, he saw these people around him clearly, and he almost had the heart to die!

Look who they are!

Qin Lang, Zhou Qingyun, and Qin Qingyun, who knew their identity in the Black Wind Cave, were worried, and that's it, there was a thunder-like Gu Qingmei next to his mother!

What is the purpose of his change of temperament?

I actually hit the muzzle of the gun on the first try at the small meeting!

If Gu Qingmei hears his voice, or hears the unique sound of abacus, then he will not be mixed anymore, and he will definitely be unloaded into eight pieces by this brutal and ruthless Gu Qingmei!

Being a monk is trouble, everyone has a spiritual sense, directly peeks into the truth, and wants to disguise themselves as someone else, the best thing is to take away.

But where does he have that ability?

Damn, I'm in trouble right now.

Qian Que's heart was collapsing, and under the gaze of Gu Qingmei next to him, his scalp was already a little numb, and when he suddenly heard the word "money" popping out of his mouth, he was simply devastated!

Grandma!

I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can't I be? I didn't know Taishan with my eyes, I don't know if you are the senior sister of Yashan, am I wrong?

Don't open your mouth!

What's more, there are Qin Lang and Zhou Qingyun next to him, anyone who exposes their identity may cause danger!

Qian Que did not hesitate, he spoke directly, and interrupted the sorrow in a thick voice: "I met the sorrowful fairy in the Batu Cave a while ago, but I didn't expect to meet it at the small meeting now, it's really fortunate, very lucky! Qin Daoyou, Zhou Daoyou, Meng Xizhou is polite here!"

Meng, Mengxizhou?

Seeing that he was really a little unresponsive, Qin Lang and Zhou Qingyun also had the same expressions, glanced at each other, and wisely chose to wait and see for the time being, without immediately exposing it.

Gu Qingmei only felt that the atmosphere between these people was strange, but he didn't think much about it, and continued: "I didn't expect that there are still a lot of old acquaintances here, and it seems that the three thousand left in the Central Domain are not big. Meng Daoyou, kill the red small world, and now see you again, you and I are destined. ”

Killing the Red Circle, a blue city was closed, Qian Lack was in a hurry, pretending to be Meng Xizhou, and finally he was not beaten to death by Gu Qingmei in the Red Circle, and escaped with his life.

Now that he saw that the people who knew both of his identities were here, he almost cried.

Tightrope walking isn't that exciting, right?

If Gu Qingmei knew that he was the one with a cheap mouth......

Mother, it's not alive anymore!

Hearing that Gu Qingmei took the initiative to mention the matter of killing the Red Circle, Qian Queqiang resisted the urge to cry and mourn, and continued to be arrogant.

"Meng is not good at learning and art, and he was defeated by Gu Xianzi that day, and he was convinced. Now it is really Meng Mou's luck to be in the same team. From now on, you will have to rely on the fairy to take care of you!"

Listening to the shrewd calculation of the lack of money, speaking in such a rough voice, the faces of Jianchou, Qin Lang, and Zhou Qingyun all showed an indescribable expression.

Except for the five of them, the other three could barely understand what they were saying.

Only a male cultivator standing on the very edge, wearing a gray robe, tall and thin, with hanging eyebrows, triangular eyes, revealing a bit of gloom, a tube of eagle hook nose hanging, giving people a sense of danger, holding a black iron hook in his hand.

Listening to the words of "Meng Xizhou", he wandered among the five people, laughed silently, and did not speak.

Gu Qingmei's side, listening to "Meng Xizhou" being so upright, he vaguely told him about his affairs in the small world of killing red, holding himself, and couldn't help but smile.

It was only in the next moment that she remembered something related to Meng Xizhou.

For example, killing the red small world, the Dijiang bone jade......

After the battle to kill the Red Realm, Gu Qingmei was hit hard, and her mood was low for a long time, and she even almost became a demon.

Finally broke through the Jin Dan, she thought it was something in the past, but she didn't expect that in the first test of this small meeting, she would meet the "Meng Xizhou" who had a fruitful fight in the small world of killing red.

The scenes that I almost forgot in the past all surfaced in the bottom of my heart......

Gu Qingmei couldn't help but secretly clench her fingers, hating her heart!

If she cultivates to perfection one day, she will definitely find out the strange axe-wielding male cultivator who cultivates to avenge her past revenge!

Seeing that he was thoughtful and observant, he immediately noticed that Gu Qingmei's delicate face flashed gloomily.

Qian Que assumed the alias Meng Xizhou, and did not dare to reveal his identity in front of Gu Qingmei, they talked and said that they would kill the Red Realm, it was obvious that in the level of Yibi Allure, Qian Que must have disguised himself as Meng Xizhou. It's just that now, I just met three people who knew his identity......

and himself, a guy who didn't say a word in the small world of killing red, but carried a ghost axe to snatch the Dijiang bone jade......

If Gu Qingmei knows......

I can't help but feel a little depressed when I see sorrow, can their team really last a long time?

There is no one in such a complicated relationship.

I had a headache when I thought about it, and I said directly: "Now there are eight of us, although some of us know each other, but we also have new friends, so it's better to get to know each other." ”

This is exactly what the rest of them want.

Gu Qingmei, Qian Que and others no longer "reminisced", and stopped to report their homes one by one.

In addition to the ones he knew, there were three strangers.

The other two were unremarkable, and they didn't really care about it, but they noticed the grim-looking hook-wielding monk at a glance.

"In Xia Zhao Bianzhou, I have seen all Taoist friends. ”

The hooked monk smiled flatteringly at the men, which was extremely inconsistent with his gloomy countenance, and immediately gave a sense of flattery.

Gu Qingmei was used to seeing this kind of smile, and suddenly showed a contemptuous look.

But she didn't say much, only said: "Now that everyone knows each other, it's better to talk about the first try." I'm waiting in the fog, and I can't know the situation of the rest of the team, I don't know if you have any ideas?"

Ask her?

Seeing that he was stunned, he glanced at her, saw her smiling, and didn't seem to have any hostility towards himself, and couldn't help but think of the life-and-death battle in the small world of killing red, and only felt a toothache.

"It's not a good idea, I heard that Senior Sister Gu was early in Kunwu, I think there must already be a way?"

Another ......

Gu Qingmei was slightly surprised, and she was secretly happy in her heart.

I heard that Senior Brother Wu Duan of this sect was a little close to this senior sister of Yashan, and I often heard Wu Duan's words of praise for seeing sorrow, it seemed that everyone had a good evaluation of Sorrow, and Gu Qingmei was still a little unconvinced.

Now that the sentence of sorrow comes out, she finally understands why.

Empathetic, so caring, who wouldn't love that?

Gu Qingmei couldn't help but feel a little good, and felt that he understood the world very well, and the smile on his face was naturally a little more real.

In Kunwu, she undoubtedly has a master's bearing.

The face is delicate, and he has long been famous, and he speaks with a little smile or two, although there is a bit of unapproachable arrogance in his eyebrows, but on the surface he is still very favored by everyone.

Especially......

Behind her is Kunwu, who is ranked above the rest of the others above the "One-Man Taiwan Codex".

She looked at the vines in the surrounding mist, and said with a smile: "I live in the main peak of Kunwu all the year round, and I am very familiar with the bottom of the mountain. Presumably, this is where the Fudao elders are set up in Kunwu Mountain, and they are self-contained. We might as well fall to the ground and see what is going on, and then think about whether there is any other way, or some other purpose, that allows us to meet people from other teams. ”

Floating in the air, these countless vines, like countless giant nets, are indeed a little worrying.

Gu Qingmei's idea was in line with his own thoughts, so he nodded when he saw sorrow: "What Senior Sister Gu said is reasonable. ”

"I don't have a problem with waiting. ”

The rest of the people agreed.

So, Gu Qingmei smiled, stepped on the ice sword first, and said, "Then let's go down." ”

With that, she sank straight into the endless mist below.

There were few people in sight in the thick fog, and the other seven quickly followed, sinking deeper and lower.

It's just that I've only been walking for a while, and when I see my worries, I realize that something is wrong.

Her roof is one hundred and twenty feet high, and they are at most one hundred and twenty feet above the ground.

It seems that the gray light emitted by the Fudao Mountain People is not just a mist, it is likely to be a unique space.

The further down you go, the thinner the fog becomes, and the clearer the scenery becomes.

Thicker and thicker vines could already be seen in the field of vision, and there were faintly some sky-high trees, which were terrifying.

There was more and more green in the thick fog, which gradually shocked everyone's hearts.

It's just that in the process of sinking along the way, except for the eight of them, there is no one else to see.

I don't know, where are the others?

One hundred and twenty rooftops, and those who get ten can clear the customs, that is to say, this level can only leave a maximum of twelve people.

However, there were eight of them in their team.

……

Eight, twelve.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I suddenly felt a chill behind my back when I saw sorrow, and I was terrified!

The only criterion for determining whether or not to clear the border is the number of rooftops.

The people of Fudao Mountain said that they participated in the fight in groups of eight, but they did not say that they could not attack their own companions!

He said that in a group of eight, everyone subconsciously thought that it was their companions who appeared......

This is a blind spot caused by rules!

Confidants and enemies go hand in hand......

Those who are traveling with them are not necessarily companions, they can also be enemies!

“……”

I'm really fed up with this chicken thief's master.

When she understood this, she felt that the eyes of the seven people in front of her had become strange.

Do it?

Hands-off?

It's a problem.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally shook her head and dispelled the thought.

Who knows if others thought of it too, but didn't do it?

Besides, there is no injustice and no hatred, who knows if they will become friends in the future?

Just act with the camera.

Seeing that he retracted his gaze, he couldn't help but look up.

Above the sky, there was a vast expanse of thick white.

Somewhere.

"Now we are a group of eight, and we can be regarded as companions, I wonder what you have in mind?"

It was an ordinary monk who spoke, and he looked a little trembling.

His gaze swept over a few people, and finally landed on the young man in the dark red robe.

Xiahou Yu stood in the thick fog, his gloomy and depressed robe draped over him, covering him tightly, and there was no emotion at all on his delicate face, and there was a faint light in his dark red pupils.

He had three rooftop seals hanging from his waist, and slowly raised his gaze.

"Companion?"

A voice of confusion seemed to come out of his mouth.

The other seven were stunned.

The monk who had just spoken, knowing that this was a ruthless and unapproachable master, heard him ask, and became more and more worried in his heart, and replied: "Brother Xia, Brother Xiahou, what's wrong with your companion?"

What happened to the companions......

He slowly hooked his lips, a little ridicule appeared under his eyes, and with a slight touch of his toes, the blood-red bucket plate of more than two zhang appeared in mid-air in an instant, and the phantom of one magic weapon after another was quietly suspended in this piece of blood light!

Xiahou pardon is standing on the blood light of this bucket plate, in the phantom of ten thousand weapons!

Everyone was terrified!

A group of ants, also worthy of walking with him?

The ridicule in Xiahou Yu's eyes turned completely cold: "Companion, you are also worthy?"

Both hands were slowly raised, and a sword and sword were automatically pulled up from the bucket plate and fell into his palm, Xiahou Yu's dark red eyes narrowed slightly: "Seven, just right." ”

The hand rises, and the sword falls.

The killing has begun!

A thick white mist, dyed with a layer of crimson.

It's just that one after another, all of them are covered tightly, and you can't see it at all.

Seeing sorrow retracting his gaze from the thick fog, he finally saw the ground, and countless giant trees covered with moss on their trunks rose to the sky. The vines that had previously stretched to the ground were all winding in a certain direction towards the ground, as if they originated in the same place.

Everyone looked intently, and the fog had thinned to the level of smoke, and it would no longer have any impact on everyone's vision.

The ground is covered with soft moss, towering ancient trees.

On a huge flat ground below, there is a snow-white hall built in the forest, which is too old to see the original appearance. And the countless vines came out of the many doors and windows of this vicissitudes of the ancient hall, like a giant python demon snake, with teeth and claws to the deepest part of the zenith.

Up and down the main hall gate, there were two rows of hideous beast teeth!

Like ......

There was a seed that fell in the head of something, was nourished, and then took root and sprouted, from the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and seven orifices, madly drilled out!

"That's ...... What ......"

Gu Qingmei's voice carried an indescribable dryness and horror.

In front of this scene, there was a strange demonic feeling, like a heavy hammer, striking on everyone's hearts.

Seeing that Chou stood quietly in mid-air, frowning slightly, he did not speak.

Misty ......

It seems that there are still a lot of "surprises".