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Not far away, the sound of rushing water came from the big river in the jungle.

The silvery-white moonlight shone on the seventy-meter-wide river, shimmering with rippling waves.

At this time, the Zhao family, which crossed the river, was howling in the wind, flying sand and stones.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the place where there is moonlight in the entire Zhao family is miserable white, and the place where there is no moonlight is as black as ink.

Around the large altar in the center of the Zhao family, all the Zhao family members were shrouded in black mist.

They were excited and excited, their hands pinching the formula, and the words in their mouths.

The black mist is like a pervasive filament, penetrating from everyone's nostrils, ears, and pores all over the body.

The pupils of these people's eyes turned completely black, and in the white moonlight, they looked terrifying in the black mist.

Boom, boom, boom

There are constantly people who are making breakthroughs in their cultivation, and everyone's cultivation is climbing.

Including Zhao Lizong, who was closest to the altar, the black fog around his body was the thickest, absorbing the most black fog, and his cultivation was climbing rapidly, faintly reaching the peak of foundation building!

His eyes were completely black, but the excitement on his face was hard to hide.

"Yudan! Yudan! I'm going to get married! Zhao Lizong muttered in his mouth, constantly pinching the seal in his hand, and more black mist rumbled into his body.

And at this time, in the center of the altar.

The broken-haired young man wearing a black gold-rimmed school uniform, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, the golden wheat ears at the position of his collar reflected a miserable white light, and a trace of black mist flew out of his body, and under the mid-air, it drilled into the body of every member of the Zhao family.

If you look down from the sky, you will see that the sobriety of the black altar resembles a puppet...... A person in the middle, pulling the line, manipulates the countless puppets around him.

"So many years...... Finally, someone is about to break through the Yudan. Bai Mo looked at Zhao Lizong, whose cultivation was still climbing, and his expression was emotional.

He looked at the dense Zhao family around him, looking at everyone's black pupils and the black mist on his body, his eyes gradually became playful.

"There are so many families cultivated in this seat, and this weak Zhao family is the only one...... I spent the most effort, and I can only hope that the nutrients you have given me must not disappoint this seat. ”

"Where is the next family? Oh, by the way, the next one is the Cloud Rain Sect. Bai Mo patted his forehead, "It's old...... My memory is not good, and after dealing with the Zhao family here, I will go to Yunyu Sect. ”

Bai Mo put his hands on his knees and slowly pinched the trick, the black mist on his body instantly seemed to boil, and it dispersed faster towards the surroundings, most of them drilled into Zhao Lizong's body, very domineering.

The entire Zhao family, all the clansmen, may have been accustomed to the matter of inducing sacrifices, so not only did no one resist and felt the boiling of the black mist, but they were even more excited, pinching the trick more quickly, to welcome the black mist.

The feeling of improving their cultivation was so wonderful that they were reluctant to stop, making their hearts thump and accelerate, and they couldn't help but want to cheer in the sky.

"When the moon sets and the sun rises, the heavens and the earth will be plunged into boundless darkness for a moment, and it is a wonderful moment...... At that time, let you pay for what you owe for so many years! Bai Mo took a deep breath, looked up at the white crescent moon in the sky, and felt that the moonlight tonight was really beautiful.

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The silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the place where Wu Hao and the others were camped.

Wu Hao sat cross-legged outside Li Bingxuan's tent, looking up at the silver-white moonlight, I don't know if he was thinking too much or what, he always felt that the affairs of the Zhao family would not be so simple.

The picture of the original Heavenly Acting Technique deduction kept coming to mind.

The golden ears of wheat with broken hair students carrying backpacks, black altars, surging black mist into the Zhao family's bodies.

There is also the gray mist figure that followed him when the Zhao family attacked the Li family, and the black-robed man Huang Xin, who also became a gray mist figure...... Gray world, black mist.

This Zhao family will definitely not be a normal cultivation family, they have been inextricably linked with ghosts and ghosts, and they are even more weird.

Wu Hao only hopes that there will be no accidents tomorrow.

Inside the tent, Li Bingxuan turned over and looked sideways at Wu Hao, who was kneeling outside the tent, and under the silver-white moonlight, Wu Hao looked even more mysterious.

Li Bingxuan smiled, sat up and came behind Wu Hao, and then grabbed Wu Hao's waist from behind, "What's wrong?" What are you thinking? ”

Wu Hao tilted his head and smiled softly, "It's nothing, I hope everything will go well tomorrow." ”

Li Bingxuan nodded, leaned her head on Wu Hao's back, and slowly closed her eyes.

"No matter what the outcome is tomorrow, I'm content ......," Li Bingxuan thought to herself.

Wu Hao felt Li Bingxuan's temperature, looked up at the moonlight, and his eyes were soft.

Zhao Lizong, Gray Robe, Huang Xin...... As long as you catch the three of you, the doubt can be solved.

In the distance, Zhong Xiaoyan looked at Wu Hao and Li Bingxuan quietly, with loneliness and envy in her eyes.

……

There is a cave carved in the cliff on the south cliff of Zhaojia Valley, and the gate of the cave is a huge stone, which has fallen at this time, isolating the cave from the outside world.

At this time, in the depths of the cave, Huang Xin sat cross-legged, his face pale. Between his hands, the golden light on his body flashed.

Overhead, the peach-shaped immortal core was suspended in the air, constantly emitting golden light and burrowing into his heavenly spirit.

While recovering Huang Xin's injuries and cultivation, he was still suppressing the gray mist slowly emitted by his heavenly spirit.

It's just that the gray mist is weird, and although the power of the immortal core is strong, the suppression effect is very weak.

From time to time, he shook his head and bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself awake.

There are two consciousnesses in Huang Xin's mind that are fighting with each other, one is Huang Xin's own, and the other is the consciousness in the gray mist.

If it weren't for the heavy damage he had received in the Old Man Temple before, Huang Xin's consciousness would not be qualified to fight with the gray mist consciousness at all.

At that time, with the help of the heavy blow of the old man of the land yellow, Huang Xin's consciousness took the opportunity to seize back the control of the body with the help of the power of the immortal core, which has persisted until now.

"Zhao Lizong, these idiots ......" Huang Xin gritted his teeth and muttered: "How can there be such a thing as pie in the sky?" That white ink is not a good thing at first glance. ”

"In order to enhance the strength of the family, in the name of the medium-sized family, Zhao Lizong ...... Are you willing to let your whole family fall into the wrong way? Huang Xin's eyes opened, with a golden light, and he seemed to be able to see the scene in the center of the Zhao family's altar through the boulder at the entrance of the cave.

As the saying goes, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Huang Xin came to Zhao's house for the first time, and when he saw Bai Mo for the first time, he felt that Bai Mo was wrong.

Think about it, who would willingly, gratuitously, risk sanity to lead sacrifices for an unrelated family?

Such a simple truth, as long as Zhao Lizong can let go of his crazy pursuit of the name of a medium-sized family, if he can let go of his desire for Yudan a little, he can see it clearly.

"The Zhao family, sooner or later it will be destroyed in your hands." Huang Xin closed his eyes and shook his head. (To be continued.) )