Chapter 218

Finally, he sighed and walked out of the room he was in. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

, his sighs in the past few days are estimated to be the sum of his life.

After Zi Moyu left, the person on the bed was still lying motionless on the bed, this person Hao Ran was the Ao Ling'er who was stunned by Elder Dye Le half a year ago.

Ao Ling'er lay in bed for half a year, and in this half year, the people of the Netherworld Clan were still like unbeatable Xiaoqiang, tirelessly attacking various sects.

Fortunately, there is a great array of protectors, and there are many disciples to resist, and the Netherworld Clan can't help it for a while, but it's not a way to go on like this, so everyone's hearts seem to be pressed with a stone, and the people who are pressed can't breathe.

There is only a thief who has been a thief for a thousand days, and there is no thief prevention.

Zi Moyu probed every day, but I didn't understand, the injuries on this girl's body had already healed, but I don't know why this girl couldn't wake up.

I have used multiple methods but have never been able to wake people up.

During this period, Huangpu Yue and Zi Ling wrapped the sickle door with three layers inside and three layers outside, but they still didn't find any flaws, they stared at the head of the sickle every day, just waiting for him to go out and contact someone.

So as to show the horse's feet, but this person seems to know that they will be like this, stunned to retreat in the sect, and the door will not go out without going out, even if he wants to be charged casually, he has to go out.

Huangpu Yue and Zi Ling said that they were very worried, what was going on, this old man must have been on guard in his heart, so he pretended to retreat.

It's pitiful, the two of them stayed in this not-so-rich sickle gate for half a year, but they still didn't gain anything.

Just by listening to the name of this sect, you know that this sect has no money, not only is it poor, but also has no resources.

The two of them took everyone with them, and they ate the unpalatable nest for half a year, and let the two pampered people live such a day with a meal and no meal, isn't it pitiful.

But it was said that the head of the Scythe Gate, since where he came from the formation that day, he claimed that he was in retreat, but he didn't know that he had already gone out of the Scythe Gate that day, and when he arrived at the Netherworld Clan's position, those Netherworld people saw him as an outsider, not only did not attack him, but even saluted, and when he arrived in the room, he saw the people inside, his expression was condensed, he looked at everyone, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the top of the first seat, glanced at everyone, paused for a moment, and then said:

"What's the matter, have you found that person, I've been waiting here for tens of thousands of years, but I still haven't found it, if it weren't for the reaction of the broken jade in my hand some time ago, I would have thought that there was a problem with one of the realms locked for us. ”

The man seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was saying to everyone under him, there was a faint sadness in his tone, and everyone didn't dare to be angry for a while, trying to reduce their sense of existence.

The man thought about it and seemed to think of something again, raised his head again, and said lightly with thin lips:

"Where is that guy from Mozhu Immortal Island now? Who made it?"

The man's tone was flat, and he couldn't hear joy or anger, but everyone who knew him knew that whenever he became in this tone, it meant that the Lord was angry, and the consequences were serious.

Everyone was overwhelmed, and they hurriedly mobilized 120% of their mental power to deal with it.