Dong Xizheng was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, he was feeling the changes brought about by the wayward elixir in his sea of knowledge.

"Crackle!"

Dong Xizheng couldn't remember clearly how many times this was the first time he had admitted the severe pain of this Zhihai, after the wayward pill was suspended in his Zhihai, he would feel that Zhihai was hurt every once in a while, and the pain was not unbearable, so he didn't care.

As Dong Xizheng stayed in Zhihai for a long time, he began to get anxious. He didn't know where he was, but the feeling of being out of touch with reality was vaguely uneasy, and he didn't know what was happening in the outside world, which made him gradually anxious, and he was a little worried about Mo Ziyan's safety.

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At this time, in the outside world, Li Liangxiao had already seen who the person was, and what made him feel a little relieved was that although he didn't know this group of people, except for the leader, the cultivation of other people in that group of people could not be worried.

If Dong Xizheng was awake, he would definitely know who it was, it was the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect who came, in addition to the old acquaintances Guan Hongkuai and He Youxin, Lin Xiao of the Sword Sect, and He Lian'an, He Youxin's uncle, also came. Guan Hongkuai has not changed much, what has changed a lot is He Youxin, who used to be a personable county magistrate in white, but now he looks like a little fat man in terms of body type.

Guan Hongkuai and He Youxin also saw Dong Xizheng who was staring at the pill and lost his mind, and He Youxin, who looked like a little fat man, asked Guan Hongkuai beside him, "Isn't this Dong Xizheng?" How could he be here. ”

The reason why He Youxin knew Dong Xizheng, in addition to the time when he fooled Dong Xizheng to go up the mountain to catch the "demon", was also because the performance of Fuqin and Beiming in the sect's selection of disciples was too shocking, and the forbidden god celestial phenomenon of Beiming was also praised by the older generation in the sect. Beiming and Fuqin have a relationship with Dong Xizheng, and Dong Xizheng's appearance and name are also imprinted in the hearts of the two.

"He's not doing very well, it's a pity that he has such a good master..." Guan Hong quickly felt that Dong Xizheng's condition was not good, and sighed inexplicably.

"Fellow Daoists, Li Liangxiao of the Xiada River Sword Sect, I don't know why you made a move on us." Li Liangxiao asked the leader who blocked his blow.

The age of the leader is not very large, and he looks like he is in his early thirties, "Great River Sword Sect", "Great River Sword Sect" He has been chewing on these four words, and after chanting for a while, he finally seems to have remembered something.

With a hint of incomprehension and a little anger, "Isn't the Great River Sword Sect the ancestor of Li Zhaoyi's uncle, although he has broken away from my sword sect's lineage, why do you want to make a move against Uncle Wine." ”

Li Liangxiao knew the old man who was only a loose cultivator, and he didn't know that he had such a relationship with the Sword Sect. For the Great River Sword Sect, that person was right, Li Zhaoyi was his ancestor, and the Great River Sword Sect was indeed born from the Sword Sect. But for the Sword Sect, the Dahe Sword Sect did not have a good impression from the beginning of Li Zhao, and Zu Xun also wrote very clearly that he was not friends with the people of the Sword Sect. Presumably, there are a lot of secrets in this.

Although he didn't like the people of the Sword Sect, the other party seemed quite friendly, and Li Liangxiao didn't tear his face, "It turned out to be my own people, they were all misunderstandings, they were all misunderstandings." ”

The leader's name is Zuo Heng, an elder of the Sword Sect, and this time he entered the ruins of the Danzong by a complete accident. When passing by here, He Youxin insisted on coming in to have a look, so he had this one. After listening to Li Liangxiao's explanation, Zuo Heng probably knew that the reason why Li Liangxiao came out against the old man was completely because of Dong Xizheng, and this Dong Xizheng and the Great River Sword Sect had a common enmity.

The old man listened to what Li Liangxiao said, but he didn't explain. And Zuo Heng saw the mountains of pills, as well as the nine pills lined up on the altar, combined with the pills in Dong Xizheng's hand, and knew that this Li Liangxiao was completely blind.

But few people will not waver in the face of interests, and it is clear that this Zuo Heng is not part of the very few. Combining the pros and cons, he chose to compromise, being able to bring some pills, or even some holy pills back, is very beneficial to his future, and there is no need to pay for his own future for the sake of an old man who drinks.

Zuo Heng looked at the old man in embarrassment, "Uncle Winemaker, look?" After that, he looked at Li Liangxiao again.

Li Liangxiao obviously knew what Zuo Heng meant, "We **** open the pill, you six, we four, what does Brother Zuo think?" "Although I am very unhappy that someone took half of the pill out of thin air, but now that the Great River Sword Sect is not full of wings, it is not suitable to conflict with these big sects, so I will endure it.

Zuo Heng thought to himself that this Li Liangxiao was very good at being a man, "In this case, how about my sixty percent of the pill, my Sword Sect accounts for forty percent, and the Qi Sect and Uncle Wine Master each occupy one layer?" After speaking, he looked at the old man and He Lian'an.

After He Lian'an was promoted to cultivation, he was now in the middle stage of Jindan, and his task was to protect He Youxin, so he naturally had no objection to getting a layer of pills.

The old man snorted coldly, "The Sword Sect's personality is still like this, looking at the dead and dignified, but in fact, it is not as good as a beast." What is the use of my elixir for you? ”

Zuo Heng didn't expect the old man to say this, he only knew that this wine master was jealous and hateful and short-tempered, but he didn't expect him to be so hot-tempered, and he was speechless for a while.

Just when the atmosphere was awkward, a monk suddenly shouted, "Danyao, Danyao!" "These are the only people left in the casual practice, and now they are going crazy looking through storage bags and storage rings.

Li Liangxiao, Zuo Heng and the others didn't know what these monks meant at first, but they immediately understood, and they saw that the pills that had originally piled up were turning into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, dissipating into the air.

"Elixir!" The speed at which the pills dissipated became faster and faster, and Li Liangxiao, who saw this scene, screamed like the previous monks, in his eyes, these pills were already his personal assets, and now watching it disappear, his heart was extremely painful.

"Retribution." Now the only people who are happy are probably the old man and Mo Ziyan.

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Dong Xizheng, who knew the sea, didn't know what was going on outside, but his current pressure was no less than that of Mo Ziyan and the others in the outside world.

The pill suspended in the sea of knowledge didn't know what kind of wind it was pumping, and began to spin wildly. And the tearing feeling, which was originally "gentle", suddenly became brutal.

"Crackle! Crackling! ”

Every time Dong Xizheng's Zhihai was like being struck by lightning, the entire Zhihai seemed to be split in half, which made him feel painful. Now he finally knew why the pain he felt before was not so difficult to accept, and the feelings were making him adapt. Otherwise, every blow now would be enough to make him unconscious.

Losing consciousness in the sea of consciousness is a very dangerous thing, and losing consciousness is likely to be permanently lost.

At this moment, Dong Xizheng felt that he was the whole Zhihai, and endured the pain of the Zhihai tearing again and again. He vaguely guessed that the thunder tribulation in this sea of consciousness was brought by that willful elixir, and he had a very strong premonition, as long as it passed through this time, that pill and his sea of knowledge would have a qualitative transformation.

"Crackle"

Another thunderbolt that was even more ferocious than before fell, and Dong Xizheng almost fainted in pain. It is said that it is thunder and lightning, but in fact, its existence cannot be seen. Zhihai is very mysterious, bounded and infinite, every time with a crackle, Dong Xizheng feels that he is being jerked, trying to find a venting point, but he can't start.

The frequency of the elixir's rotation at this moment had reached a terrifying value, so much so that the invisible matter in the sea of consciousness was also swept in, forming a tornado-like vortex.