Jin Ling's appearance attracted the attention of almost all the Netherworld Sect disciples, but Jin Ling still walked calmly towards Feng Yu Feng Le.

"Sister Jin, you are actually eight layers of condensation, we are really bad compared to you." Feng Yu pulled Feng Le over to say hello, Feng Le lowered his head, looking very awkward.

Jin Ling sighed, sometimes the more cheerful a person is, the more fragile his soul is, and vice versa, Feng Yu Feng Le is a good example.

Speaking of cultivation, she has never slackened, even when the day of the opening of the relic realm is about to come, she insists on daily cultivation, so she naturally entered the eighth layer of condensation six days ago.

It took a little time to check the packing this morning, so I came late.

Jin Ling took out a special ghost order flag and a note from the bracelet and secretly stuffed it to Feng Yu, and whispered in her ear: "Put it away first, and be sure to check it as soon as you go in, remember." ”

Feng Yu nodded in understanding, and hurriedly put things away.

At this time, Yeli came over to greet Jin Ling and said, "Senior Sister Jin, long time no see." ”

Jin Ling turned around and bowed his head, neither humble nor silent, Yeli was much more atmospheric than the others, and he was a person who could be socialized, "Senior Brother Ye is good." ”

Yeli also admired Jin Ling, feeling that she was a broad-minded person, not as hypocritical as Bai Gulou, and said with a smile: "Since the last battle, I have felt a lot, and I hope that after coming out of this relic, I can learn from my junior sister again, my hands are really itching." ”

Jin Ling smiled brightly and said briskly: "Okay, I will have a good time fighting with my senior brother then." ”

"Jin Ling, I have something to say to you." Leng Qingqiu walked over, directly interrupted the two, Yeli bowed his head, and returned to the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, those disciples looked at Yeli with strange eyes one by one, and couldn't understand why Yeli took the initiative to greet Jin Ling.

Leng Qingqiu summoned Jin Ling to a place where there were few people, stuffed a small medicine gourd and a note to Jin Ling, "Open it when you go in, if you want, come and look for me." ”

Jin Ling pinched the note and the medicine bottle and was slightly embarrassed, if there was anything that could not be said directly, he had to learn from her to pass the note.

Putting away her things, Jin Ling turned her head and saw Luo Xian not far away looking at her, since he entered the bloody gate, the two had never met again, and now they seemed to be the same as before.

The two nodded to each other in greeting, Jin Ling raised his eyes and looked over, there were many familiar figures in the crowd, Yin Xie, Zhu Zhi, Shi Qing, Meng Liuli, Ling Qi and even Old Man Tao.

The current old man Tao is much more energetic than the last time he met, and his gray temples have turned a lot darker, thinking that it is for his son, so he has to work hard.

"Jingle Bell-Jingle Bell-"

The bronze wind chimes at the eaves corner of the Tongyou Tower are windless and automatic, and the boiling voices dissipate instantly, and everyone looks towards the Tongyou Tower.

The mossy and rusty bronze gate suddenly opened, and the sunlight stopped abruptly at the door, and the darkness inside was like thick ink, tumbling and rising.

Jin Ling took out the black hairband he received at the mouth of the valley and tied it on his forehead, this is required by the sect master, the disciples of the Netherworld Sect all wear black hairbands, and the other families must also have their unified logos, and the beautiful name is afraid of accidental injury, but in fact, it ......

The gate opened slowly, and the Netherworld Sect had the most disciples, and they had to go in first.

Once inside, it will be randomly left in a certain place, and the entrance will close when everyone has entered. After twenty-five days, the exit will be open for five days, but within the Realm, this exit will randomly appear in the Eastern Nature Altar area.

The specific location can only be found by going to the altar in advance, and it is not easy for the array spirit to control the exit within the scope of the altar.

Jin Ling followed the crowd and walked forward slowly, Leng Qingqiu and the others followed behind her and whispered to Feng Yu Fengle: "If you are separated, find each other first, then Meng Liuli and Ling Qi, don't trust anyone and don't do anything, I will find you." ”

In the blink of an eye, the people in front of him were swallowed by the darkness, Jin Ling pulled out the blood-drinking blade behind his back, held a bone talisman in his hand, and plunged into it.

……

Wu Yuan stood on the top of the mountain, watching the swarm of ant-like black dots slowly pour into the Tongyou Tower.

"That's not right...... This doesn't feel right......" Wuyuan suddenly whispered.

Gu Po didn't know if it was because of Wuyuan's words or her own feelings, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling suddenly surged in her heart, as if something big was going to happen.

She unleashed a few moths and searched the valley below. Wuyuan looked up at the sky, as if carefully feeling something unusual in the air.

After all the disciples of the Netherworld Sect entered, the people of the Mu family of the Corpse Country followed closely, there were only more than fifty of them, and they all entered after a while.

Then there were the people of the Shui family of Luguo, under the leadership of Shui Yuanliang, more than sixty people all entered. There were only five people in the Yun family of the Soul Country, and after the people of the Soul Country entered, they couldn't wait to get into it together, causing the black fog behind the bronze door to stir up.

At this moment, the abnormal fluctuations from the entrance caused Wuyuan to bow his head, and two sharp eyes shot out from under the cloak, "There is a problem!" ”

Gu Po's moth also arrived at Tongyou at this moment, catching a stinking breath that disgusted her, Gu Po gasped and said, "Beast King Clan......"

"Wuyuan, you underestimated the enemy." Gu Po said in a deep voice.

……

The sky swirled, and the whole body seemed to be pulled into a rag, and it was pulled out of a small hole.

When the first breath of fresh air came to his face, Jin Ling took several deep breaths greedily, and then his body fell heavily into the somewhat wet grass.

The aroma of earth mixed with grass made Jin Ling's spirit jump up quickly, and he immediately let go of his divine sense to investigate the surroundings.

There are no monsters! No one else!

Jin Ling put her mind at ease, at this moment she was halfway up the hill, raising her eyes to look into the distance, the sun was shining, the breeze was slow, and her field of vision was extremely wide. Let her have the momentum of standing on the top of the mountain and seeing the small mountains.

Behind the low hill on the left, five-colored light flickered, and through the clouds, the neat terraced fields under it were faintly visible, planting herbs of different colors.

Looking to the right, the rain clouds were thick and I couldn't see it clearly, but I could feel that the terrain was flat, and there was a stream that meandered out to the foot of the mountain where Jin Ling was.

The middle of the Elixir Mountain and the Fallen Soul Grass Ze is southerly, which is the Tilting Heart Ridge.

I didn't expect my luck to be so good, as soon as I landed, I arrived at the first heart ridge that needed to be explored, and it seems that the bad luck of the previous period has accumulated some luck for today.

Just as he was about to turn around and go up the mountain, there was a sudden fluctuation on the headband, and then Jin Ling heard a majestic voice in his head.

"Netherworld disciples listen to orders, non-disciples of our sect will be killed, and those who disobey the order will die! When you leave the site, you only need to hand in the materials, and you can take the rest of the income with you. ”

Even if the disciples of the Netherworld Sect and the disciples of other races were brothers and friends, how many of them could withstand the coercion of Wuyuan? How many people can resist the temptation of money?

After all, from this moment on, the more you kill, the more storage bags you can get, and even if you turn in all the materials you get, the contents of these storage bags are enough to make people crazy.

The killing feast is about to begin.

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