A gust of wind blew through the deep trench, revealing a dark and eerie atmosphere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nestled in this deep trench is a terrifying gate, with a thousand strange grimaces carved on the door, and the ground is not the slightest bit lifeless, and the bare ground reveals a reddish-brown color like blood.

"Boom~"

Like the moment when the explosives were ignited, the patrolmen around the door did not change color in the slightest, and still carried out their duties in an orderly manner, and no one was attracted by the sound of the explosion.

And the source of this roar was a gloomy hall, and only the red and bright light of the candle shelves was dancing.

There were ten people in pitch-black cloaks sitting in the hall, and the flickering candle flame reflected on them, making it more and more terrifying, and the man in black sitting in the innermost part slowly spoke to break the peace: "She is dead." ”

"Just dead?"

"Heh, she's dead."

"If you don't have the same skills, you should die."

Everyone has different opinions on this silent and provoked topic, but it can't hide the gloom in their eyes.

"What do you think of the invitation from the Heartless Temple?"

"It's a battle post, right?"

If you go up in the next second, you will instantly silence this hall.

After half a sound, the black-clothed man who spoke first had a little more coldness in his tone: "The hall master's order, first explore the truth." ”

"Heh~ I don't know if the Lord has anyone to visit?"

Hearing this voice, the man in black called out the name of the other person with an expressionless face, "Black Crow." ”

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly stagnated, and a man in black slowly knelt on the ground: "Black Crow takes orders." ”

Needless to say, he knows it all.

Hei Wu got up and looked at the stone table in front of the man who gave the order, the white powder dissipated little by little, as if it had never appeared, and was completely erased, the man glanced back at Hei Wu, Hei Wu hurriedly lowered his head, and there was a trace of jealousy and awe in the depths of his soul.

The man flicked his sleeves lightly: "The responsibility for the Wuxin Hall being taken down lies with Chi Yan, and the Lord has his own plans for this matter." ”

When the words fall, they disappear into thin air.

A coquettish laugh came from under a black cloak: "It seems that the old woman is really dead." ”

"Black Lily, you're really kind." Some arrogant laughter sounded, and the black-robed woman who was called the black lily sneered and snorted, turned around and disappeared into a wisp of smoke, the man didn't stop, turned his head to say a few words to the black crow, but found that the black crow was no longer in place, so he had to snort twice.

When he returned to his abode, he was greeted with a trembling face, for he was surrounded by a gray mist that was a sign of his restlessness.

"Master." A woman with a bewitching posture and a half-exposed chest bowed slightly, and welcomed the black crow into the dark cloud hall.

"What's going on in the Heartless Temple?"

"Back to the master, the news of the establishment of the Wuxin Temple has been circulating in this sea area, and we have spied on who the hall master is many times, but I have not found a trace of it, but I have heard of a rather interesting thing."

The black lowered his head, his chin was supported by his hand, and the scattered sea covered his dark eyes, and there was a cold aura all over his body, and when he heard the woman's words, he was a little moved, and raised his head to look at the other party: "Oh? ”

"The Palace Master of the Ruthless Palace led the Ruthless Palace elite to be completely wiped out and the hands of the Hall Master of the Heartless Palace."

His dark eyes flickered as he asked about the men he had sent to investigate.

"Back to the master, about the matter of that group of cultivators, the subordinates have been following up, it is reported that this group of people is also approaching our sea area, and is currently settled on Hulu Island, does the master need to speed up their process by some extraordinary means?"

"Yes." There seemed to be very few words in the dark today, and there was a little less coldness and a little more excitement.

The woman retreated obediently, and two years ago, the group of people stepped into this vast sea of demon stars, and it was at that time that Lord Heiwu began to become a little anxious, and began to pay attention to this group of people: Ah~ What are they coming from?

Where did they come from?

The line of armaments is neat and uniform, exuding terrifying killing intent, and none of the sharp magic weapons in their hands are below the mid-grade spirit weapon, such a stroke is really not something that ordinary sects can do.

"Uncle, those people have a strong smell of the sea, and their breath is not weak, and there are patrolmen dressed similarly to them along the way, and they seem to be more vigilant."

"The sects at the bottom of the sea are all the middle sects and the first-class sects, where the three palaces and two halls are located, maybe what's going on at the bottom of this demon star sea, Red Lotus, you go and inquire." The old man stroked his beard and said.

The Red Lotus left in response, but the Tibetan Beast followed closely, he had remained silent since the moment of his gentle death, and the number of times he spoke was only a handful, but with the help of Hua Ting and the Old Man of the Hundred Herbs, after the residual bloodline of the Heaven Devouring Beast in its body was stimulated, its strength was rapidly improving.

"Beast ......" Red Lotus glanced back at the Tibetan Beast and noticed the worry in its amber eyes, "What are you worried about?" ”

The Tibetan beast lowered its head and just followed silently, without answering, and the red lotus did not force to ask, so he went.

Hua Ting watched the two leave, and then looked at Leng Wuxin, who was holding the wine jar and drinking beside him, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

"Big brother, drink less." Hua Ting pressed his hand holding the wine jar, sighed faintly, Leng Wuxin put it down obediently, his eyes were scattered, two years, he had been looking for her for two years, but he still couldn't get the slightest news.

"Well, you just let him drink! On the day of Gentleness's return, I want to talk to Gentleness about how this kid has been depressed in the past two years! The old man snorted twice.

Leng Wuxin showed a bitter smile, and looked at the old man Baicao helplessly, the latter snorted coldly, and moved out the gentleness, and Leng Wuxin put down the wine jar.

Thinking of the beautiful face of the heart bathed in a spring breeze with a smile, a sour heart swelled up in his old man, where is the person he loves now?

"Baicao senior, is it a miscalculation? Why did my eldest brother search for more than two years and not find the slightest clue? ”

Hua Ting's words were exchanged for the old man Baicao shaking his head flatly: "There is no possibility of miscalculation, and gentleness must not die." ”

The old man pursed his lips, and the cloudy eyes on his old face were actually covered with a layer of mist.

"Grandpa Baicao~" The sweet voice is like the most beautiful voice in the world, the call, the stubbornness every time, the girl who is so arrogant that he feels distressed, when he sees her cold corpse, his heart almost hurts to death.

If it weren't for the fact that he could get in touch with the gangsters, and they could still feel the slightest connection with tenderness from the shadows, then ...... Even if Gentleness is really resurrected, they will have nowhere to know, let alone let Leng Wuxin regain his strength.

"I don't know where she is now...... "The old man couldn't help but murmur.

"I can feel her...... Calling me. His dark eyes blurred, as if the person he loved was right in front of him.

Hua Ting was silent, he had never loved, nor did he see the traces of gentleness step by step like Leng Wuxin, he could understand Leng Wuxin's madness for Zining better than gentleness.

Thereinto...... There is also a contradiction, Zining can be said to be swallowed by gentleness, but it can also be said that the current gentleness is an independent body born from the fusion of Zining and the original gentleness......

Hua Ting ravaged his hair a little tangled, and looked at Leng Wuxin cautiously, but saw that the latter was still sluggish in front of the wine glass, obviously thinking about gentleness.

"Big brother, can you tell me the story of you and Tenderness?" He spoke with some hesitation.

The old man Baicao was awakened like a dream, and looked at Hua Ting with some surprise, he never imagined that Hua Ting would take the initiative to ask about the story between Leng Wuxin and Gentleness.

The cold and heartless face was like a spring breeze blowing away the cold of winter, bringing a soft breath, the stiff face rippled with a hint of smile, and the eyes were a little more vibrant, such a change stung Huating's heart.

"That year, I was caught by the heavenly realm, in order to avoid tracking, I went all the way north, passing by Tianzhou City, coinciding with the goose down heavy snow, the whole Tianzhou City was quiet, I settled in a small courtyard that had been abandoned for a long time, and I was ready to rest for two days, but I saw the situation where she was sent to this small courtyard in that ****, that delicate face, holding back tears, and the appearance of only promise was very cute......"

At that time, she only had Wen Tianya in her eyes, and that young man like Aoxue left a deep imprint in her heart...... gave her the greatest hope, and also broke her heart little by little.

Hua Ting listened silently from the side, and in this small private room, only the voice of Leng Wuxin and gentle, full of memories echoed.

The story ends with the heroine's gentle body missing, and the male protagonist in the story is still looking for it, pinning his hopes on it.

The sound of choking came out in the room, and looking towards the source of the sound, it was the red lotus who came back at some point, covering her mouth and crying, and the Tibetan beast standing on the side lowered her head, her hair covering her expression, which was unpredictable.

The old man wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, coughed, and changed the topic, his cold and unintentional expression was as calm as before, revealing a flying fairy-like ethereal.

Memories can only make his feelings for her stronger, like wine, the older it gets, the more mellow the fragrance.

"Got the news?" may feel the feelings between them, there is no vigorous vows and mountain alliances, but like the spring rain moisturizing things silently, the whole heart is peaceful.

Red Lotus tried to reconcile her mind, but her throat choked and she couldn't say anything.

"I received the news that the Ruthless Palace in the Third Palace and the Second Hall of the First Gate has been destroyed, and the new ruler has changed its name to the Heartless Palace......" The mood of the Tibetan beast obviously eased relatively quickly, "What do you think of this matter?" ”