"Master Jiuru, it's really good that you're safe and sound. ”

Although the Tibetan people in the coffin shop were relatively unlucky, they were still very happy to see Shi Jiuru again, and then asked: "The master is not in danger of his life, so why didn't he contact the world earlier?"

"Ahem...... The horse has his own life in the world, and he should no longer be bound by me. ”

In the coffin shop every day, Shi Jiuru, whose body was almost exhausted, looked at Wenren and said as usual: "Outside the Longwei Palace that day, I was severely injured by the Abandoned Emperor with the lack of the sword. But before he died, he was struck out by the wolf lord of the ghost clan, and he used the ability of the spirit son to hang the last breath, and was taken in by the girl of the Blue Mountain, so he had to pick up a remnant life. ”

"Well, thank you. ”

Rin Ruomei stepped aside and shook her head slightly, "It's okay." This time, in addition to Mr. Shi Jiuru, there is another matter that needs to be discussed with the seniors. ”

Wen Renran's mind moved and asked, "It's Aurora Sword One again?"

"No, it's about Hades, I don't know what the predecessors are going to do?"

"Hades...... For me, he had to die. ”

You don't have to think too much about it, you can answer it straightforwardly. And after receiving an affirmative answer, Rin Ruomei breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "In this case, I wonder if the seniors are willing to cooperate with Tianjiang?"

"Cooperation?"

"Yes, a long time ago, on the same day of the three yangs, my father was attacked by the king of Hades and the heaven and earth......"

Rin Ruomei is accustomed to the stable life of burying in the Blue Mountain, but the hatred of the god of faun is unsettled. And after the betrayal, the shepherd's wariness is heavier than before, almost suspicious. If it weren't for the frequent communication with Shi Jiuru for half a year, until now, the god of faun would still shrink in the coffin and ignore external objects.

The previous time did not have to describe in detail, this time there was Shi Jiuru as a witness, and the shepherd had the permission of the shepherd, so Rin Ruomei let down her guard and explained the grievances and grievances one by one.

"Mutian Nine Songs?"

has long passed the stage of falling in love with the divine soldier, and Wen Renran has no much interest in the peerless sword. But after listening to the story of the Faun, Wen Renran understood that the other party must not have told it all, and he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for him.

However, Wen Renran would never have expected that after holding back for more than a thousand years, a good old man would go paranoid and go crazy, so he only thought as usual: "The king of Hades is in charge of the forest prison, and he has many generals under his command. There are also many powerful princes in Senjiao, and it is not easy to retrieve Mutian Jiuge. ”

"It has been rumored in the rivers and lakes recently that the Sen Prison has lost the black moon?"

"You've heard about that, too?"

As if she had doubts, Rin Ruomei pondered for a moment and hesitated: "If necessary, Tianjiang can contain it in the back and let the king of Hades suffer from the enemy." ”

"Look at the girl's demeanor, not like impatience. ”

Slightly strange in response, Wen Renran then said: "This thing doesn't work." Hades' power is not only in the prison, but a few days ago there was a man who called himself King Xie to meet with me. Although I don't know what the strength of the heavenly realm is, but listen to your meaning, your father and shepherd should not have recovered yet?"

"This ......"

If it weren't for the shepherd's extraordinary desire for revenge, the rational and intelligent Rin Ruomei would not be in a hurry. However, the Faun had to take revenge, and Rin Ruomei could only obey his wishes. Hearing Renran's questioning, Rin Ruomei had not yet answered, and a cold sound was already heard in the heavy coffin next door.

"That's the companion of the King of Hades, one of the six kings, King Xie, and his strength is indeed not to be underestimated. But apart from me, the Heaven and Earth Worm also has a grudge against the King of Hades. Last time, the Black Moon was raging, and the Sword Sea had collected enough Black Moon and Moon Flowers. But if the Heaven and Earth Twin Worms want to be restored completely, they must have the light of the Ancient Yao. We can use this as a basis to counter evil with evil, and lead two tigers to fight each other to reap the benefits. ”

"Hey, Faun, you ......"

Why does it sound like the heart of the shepherd, not at all like Rin Ruomei's description?

Seeing Shi Jiuru's gloomy face, he was a little surprised when he heard it, but he said: "I don't know who the names of the other four kings are, but I think that the power will not be too far from the Black Sea Prison. And the background of the sword sea system is almost clear at a glance, unless they use their vast connections to invite people to help, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream for them to deal with the six kings. ”

"This, then what can you do?" The person in the coffin seemed to be quite unhappy, but knowing that the gap between the two sides was too big, Fang Cai was just a momentary anger.

Hearing the soothing tone of the Faun Shen, Wen Renran thought for a while and said, "For Tianjiang, the first thing to do is to confirm the whereabouts of Mu Tian Jiuge. At present, the Black Sea Forest Prison is attacking the Fire House Buddha Prison, and the garrison has been lax a lot. ”

"The king of Hades is still in the forest prison, he will send people to strictly guard Mutian Jiuge, it is not easy to retrieve it. ”

"No, Hades won't stay in the Misery for long. ”

"Oh?"

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The air is not as turbid as in the past, and it is full of pure and refreshing coolness.

The cold currents radiated by the black moon and the underground heat energy of the Buddha Prison itself constantly clash and blend, condensing endless water vapor, washing away the diffuse filth and turbidity in the air, and gradually moistening the barren and dry earth, making the Fire House Buddha Prison glow with unprecedented vitality and vitality.

However, the rapid changes have brought not only hope for the future of the Buddha Prison, but also the crisis and war of greed.

And when the conflict between the Fire House Buddha Prison and the Black Sea Forest Prison is about to start, in the unknown corner of the southwest of the Buddha Prison, the strange demon tree is transformed under the control of the supernatural powers, and the overgrown vines are entangled around the beams of the house and falls. After a while, there were no ghosts and demons in the local area, and a self-generated elegant small building was built.

"Qiu Yun, lay down some defensive formations to isolate the prying eyes of Fumu. ”

In the Fire House Buddha Prison, it is not too cautious. However, the three of them made a trip, and they were not weak, and they didn't think that except for limited contact, the Lord of the Curse World would make a special trip to the door to find him trouble at such a juncture.

At present, a small part of the fire house Buddha Prison is cut off by a strange sound wall. Although the return of Huangquan to the line allowed the Black Sea Prison to gain a firm foothold, it was also equivalent to cutting off the intelligence source on the other side. As long as you negotiate and cooperate with the Lord of the Curse, there may not be irreconcilable contradictions between the two sides.

"The place is interesting. ”

He has never been willing to participate in secular battles, and he has been fighting against the strange plants that are all over the Buddha Prison in the Fire House, and he is even more interested in research. After all, not all plants in all places are as strange as those in the Fire House Buddha Prison, and they will play a game of hunting each other with humans.

The brown poison ivy that was lightly cut off the epidermis in his hand and silently attacked at his feet softened obediently, and then turned into a green plant under the flow of life.

"Go ahead. I'm going to go outside and walk around by myself to see if there are more plants that can play games. ”

"You're not a hunter, you're going to be a botanist and gardener. ”

As soon as the blood-colored cloak was raised, the traces of the hundred mountains and people were lost. Choked for a while, Wen Renran complained about the mountain ghost in the same place, but he was not worried that someone in the Fire House Buddha Prison would be able to keep him, so he patiently waited until Du Qiuyun was busy closing the wooden door, and then rushed to the junction of the conflict with her.

The wall of the Yellow Spring Line stood on the top, and under the action of sound soil, the sound of the Black Sea Prison behind the side wall was endless, making the soldiers of the Buddha Prison who counterattacked dizzy and almost on the verge of collapse. Standing on the city wall to see the advantageous battle situation, Xuan Huan was full of spirit: "In less than half a year, this realm will be included in the territory of the Forest Prison." ”

On the other hand, in the Fire House Buddha Prison, Sullied Fangji, who has never been able to win, twisted her waist in anger, and suddenly ordered the greedy and evil wood to support the sky into the clouds, and the thick branches slammed against the wall, making deep cracks.

"It's useless. God is there, bring the gun. The bewitching woman is in the way, there is Brother Lao Eleven. ”

The wall made of sound soil is not ordinary, but it was quickly repaired at the moment when it was destroyed by the buttress, and gradually regained its shape.

However, seeing the power of the Greedy Fuki, the Sen Jailers will suffer heavy casualties under its attack. In order to reduce his own casualties, but also to buy people's hearts, Xuan Huan no longer sat idly by, took off the snow-white cloak, jumped off the wall with the dragon spear in his hand, and struck the key point of the whirlwind directly.

With a long bow and arrows, the prince of Xuan Zhen cleared the way and helped the wood, and opened up a smooth way for the prince to defeat the enemy;

But at the moment when the Xuan Hustle injured the enemy, he suddenly saw a sentence surrounded by evil fire, and crossed a dragon spear. Under the black robe, there is a withered branch-like body, with a strong momentum, not angry but mighty, not a word, calm and cruel curse lord, he spit out a strong evil energy, and suddenly ordered the hustle and bustle to return in vain, and the hand holding the gun was red.

"I, Lord of the Curses. I represent, the Fire House Buddha Prison!"