The sun is setting in the west, and the blazing afterglow dyes Yawang Slope a bloody color.

Murong Ghost walked out of the Thousand Killings Gate with a blood-colored glow, a torch in his hand, and was casually left behind by him!

The ——! sparks burned the prairie and killed thousands of doors in a hundred years, and they were burned down today.

Behind him, the hunchbacked old man staggered out, both of them robed red, I don't know if it was stained with blood, or the ominous glow, or the burning flames.

Murong Ghost reined in his killing aura, stood in front of the gate of the Thousand Kills Gate with his hands, and looked at the hundred-year-old sect that was buried by the fire with a strange smile, and his wide robe was blown by the hot wind of the fire.

"Childe......" The hunchbacked old man slowly followed, "Childe killed the Thousand Kills Gate today, this continent is afraid that it will fall into turmoil." ”

Murong Ghost sighed wistfully, "Yes, the world is going to be chaotic, and the idle days will soon be over." ”

The hunchback snorted, "Childe doesn't want the world to be chaotic, so why do you want to make another move and destroy the Thousand Kills Gate?"

Murong Ghost hooked his lips and said: "Ah Yu, this son doesn't want this world to be chaotic, but I just feel that the years are eternal, the long river passes, and now the world has nothing to do with this son." Destroying the Thousand Kills Gate is just pushing the boat down the river, and it is just a certain leaf boat in the long river. ”

The hunchbacked Ah Yu whispered: "Forgive the slave for being stupid and not understanding the deep meaning of the son." ”

Murong Ghost smiled, "The elder of the Thousand Killings Sect is a smart person, he guessed the intention of this son's coming this time, so he sent a message to Feng Zhiyan like that, disappointing him and automatically leaving the Thousand Killings Gate. First, after Feng Zhiyan broke away from the Thousand Killings Gate, the Legalists naturally had no reason to trouble the Thousand Killings Gate, and the Thousand Kills Gate could protect itself;

"I see, that's why Gongzi destroyed the Thousand Kills Gate, in order to let Feng Zhiyan learn about it, and then he came to Gongzi to seek revenge. It's just that since she has broken away from the Thousand Killings Sect, will she still take revenge and risk for this sect?"

Murong Ghost smiled, "Aman, if you have seen that woman with your own eyes, how to save the Thousand Killing Sect from the catastrophe of the encirclement and suppression of the Hundred Sects that day, then you can be sure that she will definitely come!"

……

Bang!

A thunderbolt suddenly slashed down from among the dense thunderclouds, and when Hu rolled over to dodge, Ji Yan was caught off guard by the sky and instinctively grabbed the feathers of the pawn.

"Let go!" Dang Hu immediately screamed in a weird voice, "Don't take the opportunity to pluck Lao Tzu's hair!"

"Who wants to pluck your hair!" Ji Yan shouted back: "Can't you fly a little steady?"

Having said that, Ji Yan felt a pity in his heart, why couldn't he pull one or two feathers down just now.

She is still three short of the feathers of the divine bird, when Hu Aiyu is like her life, she is guarded against death, like Fang Cai's unintentional loss, it can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime, once-in-a-century encounter...... It's a shame.

Ji Yan reluctantly let go of his hand, looked at the place where he was scratching, and stroked it with his palm with pity......

This action made Danghu nervous and frightened like an electric shock, and his reason suddenly exploded!

"If you don't take your hands away, Lao Zima will leave you behind, and you will cross the sea by yourself!"

"Not a single hair, are you there!" Ji Yan was full of disdain for his unwavering behavior!

Dang Hu shouted loudly: "Do you think that the feathers of the divine bird can be plucked at will? That is a kind of token, if Lao Tzu really gives it to you, it will be finished!"