Three days later, the entrance to the small world that was about to open in the Misty Forest was crowded with many Terran cultivators. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brew thunder and catch a demon. The one who stepped on the brew was only ten taels of silver, and he relied on the mile brewing, so that he would not be allowed to live in a loose manner! The angry Yu Feifei said viciously while foaming.

"Big brother, stepping on the Brewing Mile Sword Sect, it's really not silver, Xinqiu, don't do it with them when you get out of the Misty Forest."

"Go to the ball, brothers, and when we find a valuable treasure, we won't do anything with them." Yu Feifei shouted.

"What's the matter, Yu Feifei, who are you so angry with?"

The cold voice made Yu Feifei shake.

"Where did the wind come from, blowing Lord Bai Sheng here?"

"Hehe, it's not that I admired the name of the Sandstorm Mercenary Regiment."

Bai Sheng's cold eyes stared at Yu Feifeidao.

"Lord Bai Sheng is really good at laughing, let's talk about something"

"Refreshing, be my little brother, go in and help me deal with the people of the Sword Alliance, and come out with ten taels of silver per person"

"That's a good feeling, what about silver."

"Give it when you come out."

With that, Bai Sheng turned around and walked towards the Sword Sect's station.

"Brothers, if you don't look at the silver, your hands and feet are so strong."

Yu Feifei looked at Bai Sheng with a sneer and thought: This is a loss, I specially led people to rush in, I don't know how many can rush out, I want to use the sandstorm as a gun.

"I heard that your wife and children are all in Shacheng."

Bai Sheng glanced at Yu Feifei and turned to leave.

"Brew a mile, Lao Tzu won't kill you, and you won't be called Yu Feifei."

With the continuous dissipation of spiritual power at the entrance of the small world, there are more and more scattered cultivation in the gathering place.

Whew~

The wolf demon is coming. This is the territory of the wolf demon, and naturally the wolf clan is the leader.

Ximen Qing looked at everyone and sneered: The small world prohibits the strength above the realm to enter the ......

"Big brother, look at this son of the Wolf Emperor, is it weird with the monster we caught a few days ago?"

"Pay attention and listen, when you go in, don't touch what you shouldn't touch, you have a life to take it, and you have a life to spend it."

Yu Feifei looked at Ximenqing and wondered: It's a strange thing.

With a burst of cheers, several strong men opened the entrance to the small world.

The cold moon also poured into the small world with everyone.

With a burst of light, from his place, a cyan mountain range continued.

This taste is somewhat familiar,

Hanyue's sense of smell far surpassed that of humans, and her eyes narrowed slightly. When you smell a pungent smell.

Nima, it's a miasma!

The cold moon quickly released spiritual power, and the strength of the demon general realm could release spiritual power to form a shield.

A few demon heroes of the Terran race who were far away from the cold moon quickly fell down, and one by one began to wear masks and crawl forward.

The rich rely on technology, the poor rely on mutation!

The cold moon of the poor ratio slowly supported her spiritual power and ran towards the mountains to the south, saying that she would make peace with the wolf clan over there.

Along the way, rich monks, with masks, and those without money, without money, robbed the masks of rich people.

Won the war, survived with a mask, lost the fight, died.

In the world of the jungle, the weak are just stepping stones on the road.

After a while, he rushed towards the south, releasing his spiritual shield to resist the miasma.

Boom, boom, boom......

The sound of spiritual power bursting came and went, and there was a fight ahead, so I'll take a look.

A demonic flower stood quietly, and the people next to it seemed to be fighting to grab the flower.

"Could it be that this flower is a treasure."

While thinking about it, he quietly slipped over while others were fighting, looking at this flower, it was really unusual, and the flower seemed to have a grimace and was laughing.

Looking at Han Yue, who was in a daze, he suddenly had a tyrannical feeling of wanting to kill, which became stronger and stronger, and he seemed to be a little unable to control himself.

Look at the people who are fighting with red eyes, kill!

Just when he couldn't control himself, a slender hand grabbed Han Yue and took dozens of steps back.

The Creation Bell Divine Bead in the Sea of Consciousness rotated rapidly, and a gurgling and cool spiritual power gradually made the cold moon wake up.

"Haven't you read a book, and Grimace dares to get close!"

Ximen Tongyu looked at the cold moon road that was gradually sobering up.

"Uh-uh. Thank you very much, how did you end up here. ”

"When I heard the sound of fighting, I thought there was a treasure, so I wanted to grab it."

Han Yue looked at this strong woman, and suddenly fell silent,

On the other side of the small world, Bai Sheng and the others wore masks and held a small map tightly in their hands: My master said, follow the small map, you can find the baby, Senior Brother Zhang Qing, have you brought the spirit stone that activated the formation.

Bring it, senior brother rest assured. Zhang Qing said.

"The wolf demon must also have a map in his hand, hmph, Senior Brother Li Ping, you take a few junior brothers and distribute the map in our hands, hehehe, Senior Brother Zhang Qing, when you start the formation, look at my gestures."

Zhang Qing sneered: Understood.

Following Ximen Tongyu, he walked to a forest, where Ximen Qing and others were also here.

Ximenqing looked at Han Yue with unkind eyes: Your Excellency, don't run around later, just follow us.

"yes, got it." Han Yue glanced at Ximen Qing.

Ximen Tongyu took out a small map: Be careful, follow me.

Sand City, the City Lord's Mansion, the black-robed young man stood in the main hall.

"Are you telling the truth?"

The black-robed young man looked at the darkness and said coldly.

There was a cry in the darkness: Don't worry, whoever gives more money will have any information.

The black-robed young man walked outside, lifted the sedan chair, and went to the misty forest.

The sedan chair carried by the four of them flew towards the misty forest as if it had grown wings.

"Since I came to this sand city, first there is a sword path strange stone, and this misty forest has too much ink and ink."

With that, the sedan chair sped in the direction of the Misty Forest.

In the Spirit Demon Realm, in the Sacred Demon Mountain, in the Demon Emperor Palace, Chang Xi looked at his younger brother below and had a headache.

"Sister, it's too empty, it must be in the hands of the family" Tantai Fanxi looked directly at his sister on the throne.

"Fan Xi, the Misty Forest has been mixed with shemales, you have now become a disciple of the Taixu Palace, if something happens, what should I do."

"Sister, along the way of cultivation, which step is not killing"

Tantai Changxi sighed lightly: protect yourself.

"Sister, don't worry, the Sword King seniors will also protect me in the Misty Forest. It's okay. ”

The old man behind him nodded lightly: Fan Xi, you have already cultivated the Taixu Sword Intent, Miss, there is no need to worry.

Tantai Changxi looked happy: Brother, you have really cultivated too void sword intent.

The long sword of Tantai Fanxi swept with cyan sword intent: The Tantai family does not want to be mediocre.

"Okay, brother, this talisman can block the three blows of the Demon Emperor"

"The pen and ink must be mine."

The old man waved his green sleeves and took Tantai Fanxi to the realm of the spirit demon.

Terran Sand City, an old house.

"Grandpa, you'll be fine!" The boy cried out with tears in his eyes.

"Child, grandpa can't do it, take this heavy sword out of the blue sky."

"Don't worry about grandpa, remember that you are the child of Ye Yixi of the Sword League, your name is Ye Yuxuan, don't go to your father, he also has difficulties."

"The sword song that Grandpa handed you, Grandpa wants to hear you sing."

Xiushui Lingshan hides the sword trace, and does not ask the rivers and lakes to cast Qingfeng.

Leisurely this gentleman's mind, a pot of warm wine to the sky.

Ye Yuxuan wiped his tears, his hoarse voice could barely make a sound, and he sang softly.

The old man listened to the sword song, slowly closed his eyes, and whispered: Yuxuan child, you have to remember. The sword has a sharp edge and does not show its shape, and the heart is the sword, which is the hidden sword.

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