"What's wrong?"

"King Jadi's suicide note fell on the Isle of Killing. As for the specific details, it is inconvenient to say in the letter, and the master of Fengxiu only informed me in advance, and it is possible that someone from the Broken Island will come to investigate the identity of the sword. ”

Su really did not enter the Four Rings Realm through the burial dragon wall, and he never obtained the word scroll and the testament of King Yadi. However, the content of the letter is conclusive, and people will not suspect that Fengxiu's master has been deceived.

However, it seems that there is no other possibility for the person who can come to the Suffering Realm now on the Killing Shatter Island except for that one. But now that the situation in the Four Realms is secret, is it necessary for King Jiwu to change his clothes to come to the difficult situation?

Just when he heard people's doubts, Chu Junyi seemed to confirm something, and suddenly asked with his eyes: "Didn't you talk about sensing the bipolar relics last time you came back?"

"Hmm, King Yadi sent the suicide note back to the Broken Island with the help of the bipolar relics?"

At the beginning, the relics were collected and scattered in a palm, and it was reasonable to meet King Yadi. Suddenly realized in his heart, although he was not completely sure, Wen Renran suddenly felt that this should be the greatest possibility, and then replied: "If that is the case, I can trade with Broken Island and exchange the bipolar relics back." ”

"Hmm. It's just that...... At the beginning of the sword, he was not an ordinary person. Broken Island sent someone to the Suffering Realm at this time, could he be confident that he would be able to bring him back to the Four Realms?"

"That's what I have to say. ”

Chu Junyi doubts the ability, but what people are puzzled by is the timing.

Strictly speaking, the two princes of the Black Sea Forest Prison and a group of powerful generals are sitting in the deterrent, and the alliance between the Fire House Buddha Prison and the Killing Shatter Island is getting closer and closer. It is impossible for the Lord of the Curse World to not be aware of the changes within the Shattered Island.

Of course, if King Jiwu was sure that the Lord of the Curse would not dare to turn his face at this time, and if he had the help of Master Fengxiu, it would not be completely without a chance.

Thinking about this, Wen Renran said: "Actually, it's not bad to come from Broken Island. When I synthesize the Shadow God Knife, the troubles of the Four Realms can be handled by themselves. In the unlikely event that the forces of the dead country expand too quickly, I will also have time to adapt to the situation and not cause chaos in the middle of the rush. ”

"That's fine. By the way, do the people from Broken Island need us to settle down?"

"Not bad. The meaning of Fengxiu's master is that he hopes that we can arrange it to facilitate the concealment of the identity of the visitor, so as not to attract unnecessary attention from others. ”

The opponent that Fengxiu's master is wary of is well known. However, regarding the people from the broken island, Wen Renran's assumptions are still too conservative after all.

Of course, when the broken island will come, Wen Ren doesn't know, only to see the opportunity to dismantle the move. When Chu Junyi ordered the matter to go on, Wen Renran had already found Shao Duxing through the door of the Shenjian Ancient Academy.

"Presumptuous, are you an idiot, you dare to feed Xiaoshou without passing me. Huh......"

I know that I don't want to be alone, and the key is to do what I like. In the spirit of the dead Taoist friend who does not die and the poor Dao, Wen Renran asked Taifeng very directly to borrow the old kappa for a few days.

"What breed is this turtle?"

"There are different species in the world, and there is only one in the suffering realm. ”

Sure enough, his attention was completely attracted by the obscene turtle in front of him, and he walked alone, his eyes were clear, and he didn't care about holding Wen Renran responsible, and looked at the frightened old kappa with great interest.

"Hmm...... The lines of this turtle shell and the lines of this turtle claw are simply a natural pair with Xiao Shou. ”

"Hey, hey!"

"Tell me, what do you want?"

kicked the old kappa who wanted to escape into the water, and the young lone was impatient with hypocrisy and politeness, and went straight to the question. And after a few seconds of silence for the old kappa, Wen Renran simply confessed his intentions.

"Take it!"

Wen Renran was quite surprised: "...... Crane Lao doesn't have any conditions?"

"Can you run away from the monk and still run away from the temple? You are not a villain, and you will come back when the time comes. ”

The dark green blade is inserted at the foot, and he doesn't look back when he walks alone, and he has the intention of chasing customers.

Ignoring the old kappa's eyes for help, Wen Renran hardened his heart and carried the shadow god knife out of the autumn water, and heard the sound of the young man taming the beast alone.

"From today on, your name is Xiao Shou, remember to get along with Xiao Shou. Lay more eggs in order to breed a better next generation. ”

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The eyes are full of gray colors, and gradually embellished with shiny lines. Since ancient times, the world of black and white has been given the opportunity to evolve because of the entry of a scorching sun.

On the ruined Earth Sin Island, the Heavenly One stood tall in the center of the Temple, separated by a long distance, closing his eyes and feeling the changes in the dead country with scarce resources, and couldn't help but praise the Earth Lord: "Gu Yao's energy far exceeds the needs of the Ten Thousand Demon Furnace, and it is worthy of being a legendary artifact of the Sanyang Tongtian Period, it is a pity to stay in the Heavenly Frontier." ”

Although the earthly man agreed in his heart, he still asked in a deep voice: "However, the Gu Yao attribute is just and strong, can the Ten Thousand Demon Furnace carry and absorb its energy?"

"There's no hurry. It was only a matter of time before the Ten Thousand Demon Furnace succeeded. And with Gu Yao in his hands, the dead country is changing all the time. There is no need for you and me to rush to the situation of a momentary situation. Now, it's just a matter of waiting – wait. ”

Once the Ten Thousand Demon Furnace is completed, absorb the power of the god of death and fuse the power of the Hades, thus temporarily isolating the seal of the sun god, the celestial one will be able to complete its own form. At that time, the power of Hades will rarely be matched in the world, and future plans can be slowly figured out.

In addition, even if the Heavenly One is not in harmony with the Asura, there is no need to kill them all when the God of War of the Dead Kingdom is still useful. This time, the earthly people besieged and killed the masters of the Heavenly Frontier, and they may incur the retaliation of the Heavenly Frontier and the righteous path in the near future, so there is no need to bother thinking about it. And during the period when the dead country could not be defended, the asura was still a strong shield against foreign enemies.

"Earthly, it won't be long before our wishes can be gradually realized. ”

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A few families are happy and a few are sad. When the dead country was holding firmly, he noticed that the remnants of the Aurora Sword were left on the opposite side of the peak wall, and after collecting the Qiankun Bufang Steel to intensify the Peacock Pill, he found the Transformation Black Queen with the Burning God Silk.

However, for some reason, the Faun's sense of the Burning God Silk gradually weakened, and what he saw at the end of the tracking was a dense forest, full of eerie and evil spirits.

In the wolf wood rock, strange vines and strange trees are intertwined. Severed from the last bit of contact with the Burning God Silk, the Faun carefully stepped into the dense forest, and saw that after the transformation into black, he exchanged ears with Mu Zhiya, planning to seize the power of the five elves.

"In the land of the forest and hell, there is no place that will be good.

"Faun?!"

Suddenly hearing the familiar sound, Yi Dongqing's complexion changed slightly, but after finding that the Burning God Silk in his body was melted by the power of the wood elves, he smiled coldly and said: "I came alone to send you to death, and I don't mind fulfilling you." ”

"One more fallen elf, does it make your sisters overconfident?"

Mu Tian Jiu Ge was on the ground, and the angry eyes of the Faun God were unusually calm at the moment, slowly sweeping over the faces of the three people, causing huge pressure on the Black Queen Party.

"Last time Ruomei was poisoned, you were the one who made trouble?"

Looking left and right at the Black Queen sisters, Mu Zhiya relied on his own force, and Deng felt calm: "Hehe, what's the matter?"

"No, it's just life!"

The body is improved, and the outbreak is sudden. Before the words fell, the god of faun was full of yuan power, and the two swords suddenly unsheathed and flew into the air, and went straight to the heavily guarded Mu Zhiya to kill.

The dazzling sword light rapidly enlarged in the pupils, and Mu Zhiya did not believe in evil and summoned countless plants and trees, forming a thick and solid wall to resist the sharp sword qi.

Unexpectedly, the vines on Mu Zhiya's side climbed fast, but they were not able to beat the speed of sword light. The breath of Yingying Immortal Rui penetrated the void in the blink of an eye, and the throat was sealed only in an instant.

One blow to the head, the blade is not bloody. In just a hundred feet of confrontation, the center suddenly fell to the ground and lost their lives, which made the Yi Dongqing sisters stunned.

The red and white shenghui swirled around and started, and the god of the shepherd held the nine songs of the pasture, and his eyes were fixed on the transformation into black, and then he was cold and indifferent to sacrifice the sword.

"Now, it's your turn!"