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"It should be around here." Xia Xin searched everywhere, but did not find the shadow of what he was thinking, half an hour later, he searched the surrounding two miles of carpet, but the result was still not found, which couldn't help but make him extremely frustrated, was it taken away by the person who took the things outside?

"That golden bell should be the treasure of Buddhism, and somehow it came into the hands of Gorolan.." Xia Xin muttered to himself, his eyes were still in all directions, hoping for a miracle, that's right, what he was looking for was the immovable vajra cover that Goluo Lan used to fight against Chi Jun, an extremely hot powerhouse, in this special space that day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On that day, this immovable vajra cover completely isolated the yin and yang fires from the outside, and if it hadn't been continuously burning, Chi Jun really couldn't help the Siren King hiding inside.

No matter what this vajra cover is made of, the essence is metal, and when it is burned by fire, its own temperature will increase, and it is even more stuffy inside, and Goro Lan likes to be humid, how can it withstand the heat of yin and yang fire?

Later, Gorolan became the main body, Xia Xin was scolding him at the time, and he also paid close attention to one of the ancient fourteen treasures, not moving the whereabouts of the vajra cover, the situation was too urgent that day, and the demon venerable was dispatched in person, naturally except for Xia Xin's 'wealth fan', no one cared about the so-called ancient fourteen treasures, Xia Xin paid attention to it, and determined that the vajra cover was in this range, but after looking for so long, he didn't find it, and the reasons were nothing more than two.

Either it was put away by Zheng Yinyang and his party, or it was someone who broke through the double protection of Zheng Yinyang and Cheng Hui in some way, and secretly came in and swept everything away.

If it was the latter, Xia Xin secretly swore that one day he would find this person, and he would like to see who was so bold that he dared to steal his things.

What happened at the Qifan Auction House is not an exaggeration to say that it was a demon clan planning and preparing for a general attack on the mainland, and although Zheng Yinyang and Cheng Hui did their best to resist the strongest demon kings in the demon world, Xia Xin also contributed a lot, and he didn't need to open his mouth Everything here can be regarded as his trophies, not to mention that there is also the relationship between Zheng Yinyang and Zheng Yinyang, and no one will say anything if Yu Gong and Cheng take the things here.

Thinking about it this way, it is understandable that Xia Xin is so angry.

After thinking for a while, Xia Xin walked towards the altar, he always had some doubts about this, why did the demons want to capture the people of the Ninety-Five Clan at that time? What is the secret in this? And the old man of the Ninety-Five Clan, who fought the blood demon, gave him a more intimate feeling, which made him even more puzzled, how could he be kind to anyone who should hate any of the Ninety-Five Clan?

"No, not any, there is one person.. She is kind to me!" Xia Xin paused, thinking of the Ninety-Five Clan woman who saved his life in Huangquan Death Hanoi under the Diyin Sect, and gave him a source for healing, could it be that the old man and the Ninety-Five Clan woman who saved his life have the blood of close relatives? In this case, it is not surprising that he feels that he is close.

It was not so much that Xia Xin felt that the Ninety-Five Zidong was very close, but that it was the purple origin that drove Xia Xin's feelings.

Then he continued to walk, after a small half pillar of incense, Xia Xin saw this altar, so close to watch, let him have a kind of trance illusion, countless ninety-five people are divided into two groups, they are in the civil war, there is a group of ninety-five people, this altar exists impressively, receiving the blood of these ninety-five people, the mysterious runes on it began to squirm, and finally appeared that day to welcome the passage of the demon venerable...

The picture disappeared here, Xia Xin was shocked, what he saw was real? He didn't know, and he wasn't sure, but those pictures made him understand, why did the demons catch the ninety-five and open the channel... It takes the blood of the Ninety-Five people.

And just when Xia Xin was thinking about what the problem of the Ninety-Five Clan existed, his eyes widened suddenly, because the altar in front of him suddenly flashed, which made him quickly retreat like a frightened rabbit, and the war dragon spear in his hand was sideways, looking at the altar with great vigilance.

There is no room for Xia Xin's carelessness here, you must know that this altar once allowed the first person in the demon world to cross the border, if there was no Zheng Yin Yang, everyone would die that day, and Beichuan and even the entire continent would face the trampling of the demon clan's iron horse.

Originally, the altar was no different, similar to the most ordinary alchemy furnace, but it flickered at this time, who knows if there will be another demon coming? Although this possibility is very small, because Zheng Yinyang will make a move, he will never leave any trouble, but Xia Xin is not willing to gamble with his life, not afraid of 10,000 or just in case.

Xia Xin's eyes were firmly fixed on the altar, if there was anything wrong, he would have escaped quickly, at this time, he didn't pay attention to any heroic ideas, the eye demon was not around, what could he do with just a small fifth-order?

Dare to come across the border, if it is a group, then needless to say, the demon army is accompanied by commanders, generals, etc., if it is a single person, it is even more terrifying, at least it must be the king realm, below this level, even if it comes, it may not be able to cause any damage to the mainland, as everyone knows, the demon invasion incident in the ice city, there are at least 20,000 people, but the leader is not above the origin, and now, Xia Xin rarely hears the news of the ice city, which shows that the demon trouble there has been solved, he can be sure of this, otherwise Tiancheng and other Xichuan regions will definitely not be calm.

Whether it is a group or an individual, it is not something that Xia Xin can fight alone, if he really wants to come hard, then there will be no second possibility except to die in vain.

"En?" Xia Xin's eyes flashed, and a vortex slowly appeared on the surface of the altar, this is not a book-empty teleportation mark? Isn't it a cross-border? You must know that when the Demon Venerable and others came, this altar caused not a vortex, but a spatial passage.

The whirlpool appeared for a short time, and some people came out of it one after another, all men, there was an old man, three middle-aged, and four young people.

It was not like the first time for these eight people to come, and after coming out of the whirlpool, they stopped in place to recover a little, and then they all headed towards the portal.

Above, the breeze caressed, Xia Xin appeared out of thin air, stood in the void, and then slowly landed, when he saw a figure appear in the whirlpool, his first reaction was to escape, but at that moment, his mind changed, because he did not feel the existence of any demonic energy, and immediately gritted his teeth and made a decisive decision in an instant.

Facts have proved that his perception is correct, the eight who came out are pure human races, so the question is, who are they? How can they use the altar of the demon race? What is the purpose of coming here?

"I can't help but find out who they are and what their purpose is. Xia Xin faced the door, looking there and pondering, Shaoqing planned to follow those people, because he was afraid that these eight people would fall into the Demon Clan's Heavenly Demon Mind Turning Technique, and they seemed to be people, but they were actually demon slaves.

Decided to do it, Xia Xin followed, anyway, the highest talent martial arts monarch peak, did not pose any threat to him, came to the door, he just wanted to walk out when he heard a voice outside, making him pause.

"There are footprints here. ”

"Someone's barged in?"

"Impossible, isn't it? Ling Shirt, there is no entrance or exit here except for the Holy Ding, and besides, could it be left by the people from the Qifan Auction House?"

"I just said there were footprints, but I didn't say that someone from outside came in and left them. ”