"Presumptuous!" Qisha snorted coldly, the killing intent was even better, Jin Ling was questioning his ability. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shi Yu behind him took a step back, Jin Ling stood still and resisted the coercion on his body and continued: "Under the Nine Shadows are the two worlds of the Demon Realm and the Underworld, no one knows what those two realms are like, and it is even more unclear how many monsters there are, but now you know best how many people are left in Xize." ”

"If you can't solve the problem from the root, then it will be a matter of time before Xize, the Northern Desert, including my Southern Wilderness, has a good water barrier in the East China Sea, but that is not a long-term solution, even Nan Wuyin is hurrying to find a way to leave, haven't you ever thought about leaving this world?"

The power of the Seven Brakes decreased slightly, but he did not speak.

Jin Ling breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want to say more, Qisha was proud, had her own ideas, and when she reached his realm, this Huangquan realm was still too small for him, she just had to let Qisha have the idea of leaving.

Whether it is to conquer Yongxian City or use the Void Heaven Sword to break a way out, a battle between good and evil will be inevitable at that time, she is weak, and it will be difficult to escape in the face of the pursuit of many righteous people, if you want to save your life, you have to muddy this pool of water, it is not enough to have Nan Wuyin's manpower, if the entire Huangquan Realm can pour out, her goal alone will be insignificant.

"I think you have your own considerations in mind, and I will take your leave."

"Wait." Qisha called Jin Ling, "Who did you learn from the Great Law of Blood?" ”

Jin Ling smiled, "My exercises were given by Sect Master Wuyuan. ”

After speaking, seeing that Qisha had no intention of hindering him, Jin Ling released Bai Lingzhou to carry Shi Yu and the great sage who came up to leave, and Qisha stood there motionless, watching a round of red sun rising.

Gu Mingran's death made him unacceptable for a while, but the hatred in his heart was still a little lighter, and when he heard Jin Ling mention the outside world, Qisha suddenly realized in his heart.

He was obsessed because of Gu, but she was dead, so what was the use of being obsessed? The dream of his youth slowly came to mind, and Qisha stretched out his hand to grasp the red sun, and two immature voices sounded in his mind.

"The little monk Buddha has seven precepts, determined to travel all over the world to see how the Buddhas from all walks of life are different."

"Seven precepts? What an ugly name, I'm Gu Mingran, I'm looking for the ancient ruins of my clan, you are familiar with the Northern Desert, can you take me with you? ”

"But the little monk still has to ......"

"Oh, don't be so stingy, the Buddha said Pudu sentient beings, I am your sentient beings now, can you come to Pudu for me?"

"Don't move your hands and feet, the little monk is a monk, Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color......"

Seven chassars closed his eyes, and his sentient beings were no longer there, so he should indeed continue to travel through the worlds to see what the differences between the Buddhas in all walks of life were.

……

Jin Ling still went back to the camp of the Battle Demon Hall first, Yeli and the onlookers were no longer there, there was only a pool of blood on the ground and two pits that Yeli had grabbed out of pain, and the monks who managed the logistics were busy rebuilding the tent.

Jin Ling saw Zeng Hong, jumped down from Bai Lingzhou and said, "Zeng Hong, bring the road map." ”

Zeng Hong was startled when he heard Jin Ling's voice, and when he looked back, he saw that it was this ancestor, sweating on his head, and he didn't dare to shirk it anymore, he didn't dare to think of any means to keep people, he quickly took out a map, and pointed to draw a safe road on it, and handed it to Jin Ling with both hands.

"Senior, if you go, I won't send you off, I'm very busy."

Jin Ling took the map, and when he heard Zeng Hong's tone, he wished that she would leave quickly, and said with a wicked smile: "I heard that there are not enough people in the camp, and I just happened to ......."

"Nope! There are plenty of people, all of them are idle meals, and we are not short of people, really! ”

"Okay, we'll see you later."

Zeng Hong waved goodbye to Jin Ling with a sad face, and thought silently in his heart, ancestor, it will be indefinite in the future, the next time we see you, can't we walk around? Uncle Night, because you really fell into blood mold, the blood demon gate has no face in front of you, please let us go.

Re-on the road, Jin Ling's heart was a lot easier, the things that Gu Po explained were completed, and Qisha seemed to be moved by her, now as long as she went to the Northern Desert Shura Temple to get another thing to refine the Natal Demon Treasure, she could go to find the Void Heaven Sword wholeheartedly.

Nan Wuyin's conquest of Yongxian City is still on the agenda, and indeed the two-pronged approach makes her feel much more certain, and I believe that it won't take many years for her to really leave here.

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Time flies, Jin Ling followed the route drawn by Zeng Hong for two months and finally saw the cordon of the Northern Desert, although the time was one month longer than her original, but Sheng was very safe all the way, and he didn't encounter a monster, so he met some monks from other fronts, and I don't know if the matter of the camp of the War Demon Hall was spread, and no one even spoke to Jin Ling, and he pretended not to see it.

Under the scorching sun, the sand valley of the source of the river was originally a large river connecting Xize, but later the river dried up and left a ravine covered with yellow sand, which became the current source of the sand valley.

But to be precise, this is not a desert, but a Gobi desert, across the east and west just block the main entrance of the northern desert, with a rough and heroic, majestic and magnificent charm, Jin Ling put away the white spirit boat and fell on the head of the river source sand valley, the vast Gobi Desert is covered with coarse sand, gravel, stepping on it 'rustling' sound.

Plants are scarce, only some drought-tolerant herbs and jujubes are sparsely dotted on the lifeless dry ditches. The surroundings were suffocatingly quiet, and occasionally a whirlwind swept up a pillar of yellow sand and rose into the air, full of desolation and lifelessness.

There are traps in the sand valley, even if you fly over, you will be hit, and the person who really guards this place is behind the sand dunes opposite, Jin Ling took out the black iron Yama face token that he got from Nan Wuyin and threw it into the air lightly.

The token was fixed in the air, and a Yama phantom slowly emerged on it, telling the opposite guard the identity of the visitor.

Not long after, a monk appeared on the opposite sand dune, lightly raised his robe and crossed his knees, crossed the sand valley to the token, took the token and looked at it carefully before approaching Jin Ling's side.

This monk and Jin Ling have the same momentum, it should correspond to the Ning Shen Realm of the Dan Period, he slowly got off the robe, looked at Jin Ling and Shi Yu for a while, and put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the Yama Hall only sent supplies once a month ago, dare to ask why you came this time?" ”

"Master take a closer look at the token, it is the inspection token of the Yama Palace, I am here to inspect all parts of the Northern Desert Yama Hall to ensure that everything is running normally, this matter is the practice of the Yama Palace, and there has always been no fixed time." Jin Ling also handed over another token to the monk.

After the monk checked it again, he found that the word 'inspection' was indeed written on the back of the token, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, the poor monk is rude, please come with me two donors." ”

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