The abruptly accentuated voice of the man in the green shirt wandered through the dark cave. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Winter Beaver Huo Ran stopped her agitated thoughts, and at this point, she had no choice.

The past cannot be traced, she can only look forward, the earth may never go back, and if she doesn't want to die, she can only rely on herself.

Including the man in green shirt who had some hidden dangers in front of him, although what he was doing at the moment was indeed a good thing for Dong Li, Dong Li had already told himself in his heart that this person was not a good person.

The world of cultivating immortals is struggling, like walking on thin ice, and if she is not careful, she will be ruined, so she must be careful again and again.

Taking a deep breath and calming down his complicated thoughts, Winter Beaver spoke, "So, is there anything you can do to help me?"

The man in the green shirt seemed a little surprised by the sudden change of the winter beaver, he glanced at the winter beaver with admiration and then said:

"This is the Ten Thousand Killing Gate, I remember that there is a treasure in the Ten Thousand Killing Gate, called the Time Seal, which is a space-type magic weapon, and it can be ten years in one day outside. ”

The winter beaver's eyes lit up, and this time mark could solve his current short-handed and short-legged body.

If she can sneak into the time engraving, she can grow up when she is unconscious, and then find a way to quietly leave the Wan Ji Gate, and then Mu Tian will not find her even if she wants to break the sky!

But where will this treasure be? Will it be very well guarded?

Thinking of this, the enthusiasm in the winter beaver's heart was extinguished all of a sudden, and the whole person was also quite depressed.

The man in the green shirt continued to pinch the bulging flesh on her cheek and said, "Heh, it's just that there is a treasure in the Ten Thousand Killing Gate but I don't know it, otherwise the righteous path would have been slaughtered by the Demon Gate a long time ago." ”

Winter Beaver's eyes flashed, the word slaughter is too scary, how much hatred should there be before slaughtering heart?

It's not like you can resurrect someone and fight again if you kill someone in the game, those people are all living beings, and they're gone.

The man in the green shirt, who seemed to be able to see what she was thinking, patted her head and said, "What are you thinking?"

Winter Beaver struggled and hesitated for a moment, but then asked, "Are the Demon Gate and the Righteous Path really so incompatible?

The man in the green shirt flicked his fingers on the forehead of the winter beaver, and the pain made the winter beaver grin, like a mad cat.

"Take care of yourself first, what do you want to do with so much?"

The winter beaver glared at the man in the green shirt angrily, sister, if you don't want to say it, just flick her forehead, don't you know how to lighten it?

"But it's okay for me to answer you a little bit of this question, there are thousands of worlds, there are thousands of Taos, there is nothing wrong with the Tao of the Demon Gate itself, and there is nothing wrong with the Tao that claims to be the right way, what is wrong is the rules of this world. ”

originally thought that the man in the green shirt would not answer her, but she didn't expect the man in the green shirt to answer, but this answer caused the winter beaver to ponder.

Are the rules of this world, the rules of the jungle? Winter Beaver smiled bitterly, and sure enough, she still didn't fit in!

"Let's not talk about this for now, hurry up and find a way to enter the time imprint, and then that Mu Tian should come back later. Patting the head of the winter beaver, the man in the green shirt said.

"Oh, yes, then, where is that time?" asked the winter beaver, putting the so-called rules aside.

It's okay not to be in a well-guarded place, even if it's a little farther away, this man in green shirt should be able to take himself there.

The winter beaver blinked at the man in the green shirt, his grape-like eyes like a fine obsidian, reflecting thousands of brilliance.

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"I don't know how to use the Time Seal Ten Thousand Killing Gates, but it's cheaper for you, No. The man in the green shirt stretched out his hand and pointed at it from afar, and the winter beaver looked over and saw a row of wooden shelves in the corner of the cave.

Obviously, the answer, of course, is no!

The man in the green shirt flickered with a faint light on his fingertips, and pointed to the wooden shelf, and then he saw a broken stone chip slowly rising from the wooden shelf, looking at the ashes.

The corners of the beaver's mouth twitched, this is the mark of time?

"The time engraving turned out to be a fragment of the fall of a superb artifact, and I didn't know what the original time engraving looked like, which was really eye-opening. ”

When he said this, the man in the green shirt looked at the winter beaver with a very intriguing look, so what did he want to express?

Seeing that the winter beaver didn't understand what he meant, the man in the green shirt was not angry, but threw the broken stone fragment on the winter beaver and said, "Drop a drop of blood." ”

The winter beaver blinked and stared curiously at the stone chips.

"Is a drop of blood enough? I remember if you don't have any blood in those TV novels?"

"The time mark is no better than other magic weapons, you think you can be its master with a drop of blood? it will only allow you to enter the time mark, and will not recognize you as the master, and you will not be connected with the mind and spirit, and naturally do not use essence and blood as a medium. ”

"Oh. The winter beaver said that he understood, and stretched out his chubby, white, tender and delicate fingers to touch the sharp edges of the stone chips.

There was a tingling pain in the fingertips, and bright red blood beads came out and seeped into the texture of the stone shards.

As the blood penetrated, the stone flakes became hotter and hotter, hotter and hotter, and the burning that came from the cracks in the bones of the winter beaver seemed to engrave something in the depths of her soul!

The winter beaver was so burned that her head was dizzy, and she only remembered to hold the stone chip to death, and at this time she didn't notice the suddenly glowing eyes of the man in the green shirt.

The man in the green shirt stood with his hands in his hands, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the joy in his heart made him himself a little trance.

On the side of the winter beaver, it was only a breath of time, but for her, it was like witnessing the vicissitudes of life.

The burning heat from the depths of her body was deeply imprinted in the depths of her mind, and nothing was untouched.

But the voice in her heart told her that this burning was not so dangerous, and her vitality was not deprived of this menacing scorching.

"Ahh

The winter beaver gritted her teeth and tried her best to deal with it, she didn't know what to do, she only knew that she couldn't give up, she must not give up!

Suddenly, a cool liquid melted into the flesh and blood of the winter beaver, and after the extreme scalding, it was comparable to the coolness of the wind oil essence soaking into the bones!

The beaver breathed a sigh of relief!

The next moment, her already relaxed figure disappeared into the cave, and at the same time, the man in the green shirt and the gray stone time mark also disappeared.

There was not even a trace of aura fluctuations in the air, nor a trace of anyone breathing here, as if there was no such person as a winter beaver just now.

Everything is just illusory, but empty!