The next night, Shen Hanyu Dragon Prince returned again with the magic sickle, An Zimeng was still taking care of An Zifeng, and Xiyan was also injured because of his injuries, so neither of them could come. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The magic scythe carefully observed the terrain, and then looked up at the stars, his brows gradually furrowed, as if he had encountered a very difficult problem, and finally the magic scythe risked being discovered by the other party, so that the other people should not move, and go deep into this area by himself.

The cold mountain wind kept caressing, passing through the cliffs and making a creepy whimper, dead trees all over the mountains, and then the black sky, the dry branches and branches were like ghosts and claws, and in the depths of the unknown mountains, the corpses were full of ghosts, and the shadows were heavy, all of which were gloomy.

"Ge Laozi, I hate this kind of place the most." The caterpillar doesn't talk much for a while, and he's groggy all day, and he's also a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere here.

The dragon prince's eyes flickered, and when he saw that the demon sickle had not returned for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Will he encounter any trouble alone?" ”

Shen Hanyu frowned slightly, and he didn't say anything, because he wasn't sure, but at this moment, the figure of the demon sickle suddenly appeared, and when he came to a few people, he said in the first sentence: "It's a little troublesome, this is the terrain of Yama guarding the door, I have only seen this kind of terrain in ancient books." ”

"What? Is there no way to destroy? "Shen Hanyu cares about this.

The demon scythe shook his head and said: "Destruction can be destroyed, but no one knows how serious the consequences are, Yama guards the door, a hundred ghosts worship, generally there will be ancient tombs in this terrain, and the existence of the tomb is definitely not simple, you think, the one who can let Yama guard the door for himself will definitely not be an ordinary person." ”

"What about how it compares to the terrain of the Heavenly Feather Forbidden Land?" Shen Hanyu asked.

The demon scythe pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid it's not easier to deal with than the Tianyu Forbidden Land, and the Tianyu Forbidden Land uses the leylines to trap that ancient corpse, here...... God knows what will be. ”

Shen Hanyu thought about it, suddenly smiled weirdly, and said: "Hehe, then I'll leave Gu Hualuo to play with the way of others and govern his body, the magic sickle, destroy the terrain here, how to come violently." ”

The Demon Scythe took a deep breath, his brows were almost twisted, his expression was full of solemnity, and he slowly spoke: "Destroying the Yama Gate and causing the worst situation, then there will be only one way to kill Yama, and then there will be no leader in a hundred ghosts, and there will be a big riot in this place, but this will damage the Yin Virtue, and it will be targeted by the underworld......" Saying that, the Demon Scythe rubbed his forehead, and seemed to have a headache.

"Then you are only responsible for arranging everything, and I will do it when the time comes, anyway, the underworld has already set its sights on me, and I don't care about one more time." Shen Hanyu disagreed.

"Good! I'm waiting for your words! Give me three days, I'll arrange everything, the first time I cut Yama, I'm a little excited, hahaha. The magic scythe suddenly danced a little, which was in great contrast to the solemn color just now.

"......" Shen Hanyu suddenly felt like he was being pitted.

During these three days, the Demon Scythe has been busy, and from time to time he will take out ancient books to study, and carve a topographic map of Yama guarding the gate on the ground.

"What is this?" Shen Hanyu looked at the tattered parchment book in the hand of the demon sickle, and was a little curious.

Seeing that Shen Hanyu was about to take his ancient sheepskin book, the magic sickle suddenly protected the ancient sheepskin book like a treasure, and said: "This is Feng Shui Xianza, don't look around, it is said that this is something from the fairy family." ”

Shen Hanyu pursed his lips, got back to the point, and said, "You think this is unreliable, don't kill me when the time comes." ”

"Hey, are you doubting the strength of a future feng shui cactus? Although this is the first time I have met Yama guarding the gate, you can rest assured that this is still not difficult for me. The scythe swore and slapped his chest, saliva splashing.

"That's good, that's good." Shen Hanyu nodded again and again, for some reason, he always felt a little uneasy.

Xiyan's injury at this time is no big deal, he has always squatted aside these days, bored watching a few people busy, there is always a trace of silence in his pure eyes, there was a caterpillar playing with himself before, but during this time, the caterpillar was groggy all day because he was about to break into the third realm, and he was delirious and unconscious in Xiyan's words.

"Your name is ...... Xiyan, right? On this day, Xiyan stayed in the tower and had nothing to do, so he jumped to the top of the tower alone, looking at the distant depths of the wilderness in a silent daze, but a heavenly sound came from behind him, Xiyan hurriedly turned his head to look, but it was the beautiful An Zimeng.

Indeed, in Xiyan's eyes, An Zimeng is the second most beautiful woman she has ever seen, and Yu Xian'er is the first, in fact, Xiyan knows that in terms of appearance, An Zimeng and Yu Xian'er are no different, but she doesn't know An Zimeng, so in her heart, Yu Xian'er is more beautiful, that kind of kind beauty.

Maybe it's because Xiyan still has a childlike heart, every time she sees a beautiful woman, she will unconsciously think of Yu Xian'er, but Yu Xian'er has passed away, thinking of this, Xiyan's face can't help but be a little gloomy.

"What's wrong?" An Zimeng sat beside Xiyan, with a beautiful face with a hint of a smile.

Xiyan was a little restrained, shook his head again and again, and said, "Ah, it's okay, I'm fine." Then a pair of big black eyes looked at An Zimeng again, smiled innocently, and said, "Sister, are you the legendary dragon clan?" ”

"Huh? yes, what's wrong? An Zimeng looked at Xiyan.

Xiyan scratched his head and said with some doubts: "Then why does Brother Long have dragon horns on his head, why don't you have them?" Also, since my sister is a dragon, why is her surname An, and she still calls the young master of the An family her brother. ”

Seeing Xiyan asking a series of questions like a cannon, An Zimeng couldn't help but look at Xiyan, Xiyan also seemed to feel that her curiosity was a little too strong, and she couldn't help but smile, her face was a little red, and she didn't ask anymore.

An Zimeng was amused by Xiyan, it can be seen from this girl's eyes that this girl's mood is like a blank piece of paper, very innocent and pure, and people can't bear to hurt, it's no wonder, although Xiyan has been in Yuqingmen for a hundred years, she should be used to seeing all kinds of intrigue and deceit, but her master is Yuxu.

Because of Yuxu's commitment to Shen Hanyu, in a hundred years, Yuxu did not let Xiyan suffer the slightest injury and the slightest pollution, although many of the Yuqing disciples were fascinated by Xiyan's beauty, but none of them dared to provoke him, so it also created Xiyan's current innocent purity, but it has unparalleled explosive power, and it can be seen that the Beiyin disciple was smashed away with one punch before, and it was still merciful.

An Zimeng looked at Xiyan for a moment, for some reason, she remembered her little brother An Ziyang, took a deep breath, An Zimeng said softly: "My sister was also a human race before, and she returned to the dragon clan later. ”

"Aren't dragons born?" Xiyan was a little puzzled.

An Zimeng looked into the distance and said, "What should I say......" Then An Zimeng told Xiyan what happened to her, and after listening to An Zimeng's story, Xiyan was also slightly distracted, and only after a while did she look into the distance and whispered: "Why do you have to do this, they are all family, no matter how valuable the fragments of Shenyue are, they will not have their own blood and family affection, and my master will never be like this to me." ”

An Zimeng didn't say anything, and after a while, she changed her words and said with a smile: "How can I see that you are unhappy these days, do you have anything on your mind?" ”

As soon as she said this, An Zimeng obviously felt that Xiyan's face darkened, and she was silent for a moment before whispering: "I feel so useless......" said and rubbed the hem of his clothes.

An Zimeng had a trace of doubt: "Why do you feel this way?" ”

Xiyan looked at An Zimeng, and then said: "They all treat me as a little girl, whether it is my master or Brother Hanyu, they all treat me as a little girl, and they will protect me behind me for anything, and they won't let me do anything." ”

"Isn't that great? This shows that neither your master nor Han Yu can bear to let you get hurt. An Zimeng said.

"It's not good, it's not good at all..."Xiyan Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and said: "I have been practicing in Yuqingmen for a hundred years, just to protect Brother Hanyu, but ...... But now it's still Brother Hanyu who protects me......"

Looking at Xiyan, who was unwilling, An Zimeng couldn't help but be amused, and said, "If you have a chance, you must have a chance." ”

With the efforts of the Demon Scythe, the terrain of Yama guarding the gate was gradually cracked, and the Demon Scythe began to set up a formation around the corpse refining ground, finding out the eight Yin and Yang Eyes, and marking all the eight interlaced leylines in the depths of this area, and with the help of the eight leylines, the most likely place for the ancient spirit stiff to be placed.

Just when everything was going on, Shen Hanyu once again sensed the power from the underworld.

Shen Hanyu ...... Shen Hanyu ...... "A gloomy and gloomy sound floated in the forest, the wind gusted, the fallen leaves were bleak, and the misty ghost fog was permeated in the gloomy dense forest, which was creepy.

Shen Hanyu opened his eyes vigilantly and woke up from his meditative state, but suddenly found himself sitting in a place similar to a crater, surrounded by countless ghost pawns holding resentful spirits and mercilessly pushing the crater.

Immediately after that, a series of fiery red spears poked out of the hot lava, pierced the soul body, and was burned into white smoke in the lava, but the next moment the soul appeared in the crater again, and was pushed down again, and the cycle began again and again, with no end.

"Shen Hanyu, it's time for you to go down!" Just when Shen Hanyu frowned and watched, a hideous-looking ghost pawn suddenly appeared behind, stretched out his hand to push Shen Hanyu down, Shen Hanyu subconsciously grabbed the ghost pawn, and was about to throw the ghost pawn into the crater, but he only felt a strange movement in his palm, and looked down to see that what he was holding was not the arm of the ghost pawn at all, but a long red hook!

The stinking blood wind blew in his face, Shen Hanyu found himself standing in a sword again, many corpses were pierced by the sword, many insects were biting the corpses, those zombies suddenly let out a sharp roar, Shen Hanyu saw that the most miserable body had been almost eaten, only one head was left, those beetles kept drilling in and out from the eyes and ear holes of the head, and from time to time they also pulled out the flesh.

The head was reluctant to grow its mouth, but it couldn't make the slightest sound, only a large disgusting mass of beetles rolled out of its mouth.

"This zombie has been torn apart for seven hundred years." A deep voice came from behind Shen Hanyu.

Shen Hanyu turned around, it was a tall man wearing Senran iron armor, exuding a terrifying momentum, like a small iron tower, full of explosive power, Shen Hanyu couldn't see the other party's cultivation, it should be a difficult character.

"Who are you?" Shen Hanyu asked vigilantly.

The man took two steps forward, put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "Nine Springs God, the master of the Nine Springs of the Flood Wasteland Mansion. ”

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