Letting Bai Shisu and Asari reminisce, Yuchen, Jiang Li, Thorn Hoop and Ah Feng all sat around with a solemn expression, as long as the palm-sized Thorn Hoop stood in the center, and held a scepter about the same height as her, the scepter was made of a piece of peach wood, except for a simple carving, there was no decoration, but it could be seen that it was from the same origin as Bai Shisu's peach wood sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The scepter kept hitting the ground with its scepter, making a rhythmic sound, and a white light came from the bottom of her feet, and she closed her eyes and chanted the incantation, and with the scepter struck, the white light spread out to form a circle that was not too regular.

In the middle of the circle, an illusory image spreads out, and everyone else waits with bated breath.

At first, it was a calm and waveless Rakshasa Sea, but in a moment, it became a turbulent wave, the waves were monstrous, and the dark clouds in the sky were like countless armies pressing the border, lightning and thunder, and the storm swept the entire Rakshasa Sea, and a dragon clan crawled out of the Rakshasa Sea scarred and crashed headlong into the coast.

Then, a huge door was opened, and thousands of ghosts were overturned, and the whole world was full of ghosts crying and howling, and blood stained the world, and the corpses of mortals and monks were reduced to food for all ghosts, and the highest mountain in the world also collapsed.

Soon after, thousands of monks became angry and pursued the man who had opened the gate, and the more they killed, the more difficult it became to close the gate, and just then the man who lurked in the shadows appeared, and returned to the abyss as he wished.

The man who was hunted down was lost.

Jiang Li smashed open the circle with a punch, lost all images, suppressed anger in his heart, and turned to look at Yuchen, who had been in a good time: "You have always been the most useless one." ”

Yuchen looked at Jiang Li amusedly: "Even if I stop it, who can resist the gears of the Heavenly Dao and crush the lives of living beings in the world?" ”

"This is something that has been predestined for a long time, turning all the effects into the original causes, which is what Master once said, and we are not allowed to intervene too much." Yuchen looked at the big pit at the moment when he was smashed out by Jiang Li, and the scattered stones were still rolling, and finally fell into the pit.

"But...... There's a lot of blood to be shed. Thorn Gong sighed, "The big guy has to carry everything she has to carry is too heavy, and the way of heaven is ruthless, but you and I have affection, I only understand this sentence today." ”

Ah Feng snorted, although he still couldn't remember everything before, and he felt like sobbing inexplicably, of course, as a dignified wind wolf (now Pixiu), it must not indulge itself, and must hold back tears.

Thorn Hoop put away the scepter, his face was slightly pale, and he sat down on the ground limply: "I have asked the big guy to go to the Northern Desert to find the materials needed for my resurrection, even if we can't do much in the future, we must not stand idly by." ”

Jiang Li bowed silently: "I will prepare in advance." ”

Ah Feng also snorted: "I will let Dongxia recover as soon as possible." ”

Thorn Hoop smiled with relief, "I should have been resurrected sooner rather than later." ”

As soon as the three of them finished speaking, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Immediately, they all looked at the silent Yuchen, and the thorn frowned and said, "Yuchen, what do you mean by this?" ”

Yuchen stared condescendingly at the petite body of the thorn hoop, and said, "I still need to wait until now to prepare?" The chess pieces have long been buried. ”

"Also, pay more attention to the new head of the Qiongguang Sect, he has nothing to do with the Heavenly Realm." After Yuchen finished speaking, he immediately turned into a nine-tailed white fox and walked out swaggeringly.

Seeing Yuchen's long-lost appearance, Thorn turned to Ah Feng and said, "Look at the coquettish appearance of others, no wonder the big guy used to like to hug him and not like to hug you." ”

Ah Feng drooped his ears, looked at Yuchen seriously, and then said: "That's different, he is a fox spirit, and every woman likes a fox spirit." ”

"I just don't like it." Thorn frowned and said, not to mention that I don't like it, it can even be said that I am extremely disgusted.

Jiang Li mended the knife again: "That means that you are not a woman." ”

The thorn said angrily: "The surname is Jiang, are you trying to make trouble?!" ”

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The Northern Desert is located in the northernmost part of the world, cold all year round, covered with frost, but it borders on the western frontier, and is often excluded by the monks of Nanfu, so the people in the two places have the same hatred and form different feelings.

It doesn't make sense with the scattered and scattered western Xinjiang, there are different tribes in the northern desert, and there is unity and harmony within the tribe, but there is cruel competition outside the tribe, because the environment in the northern desert is too bad, and in order to survive, you must gamble everything.

And the one who dominates the entire Northern Desert is the most powerful Northern Desert King, each Northern Desert King lives in the Golden Horde, his son is called the prince, and the most outstanding Northern Desert King of this session is his eldest son, Helianmu.

As his mother's compatriot, the eleventh prince Helianhua is extremely regrettable, because he does not have the same potential as his brother, and is even far from it, he was congenitally poisoned in his mother's womb, so he is far inferior to his brothers in terms of qualification and strength.

The king of the Northern Desert took pity on his young age and sent Helian Hua to the temple in the western frontier, hoping that the high priest could heal him.

It is also a miracle that after sending Helian Hua to the Western Frontier, he did let him live in peace, but he developed a gloomy personality, which was completely different from the bold temperament of his brother Helian Mu.

These two brothers are as different as each other, one is starry and the other likes to stay in a dark corner, and the only similarity may be their appearance.

Listening to Ashali tell about Helian Hua, Bai Zisu felt that she probably knew more about Helian Hua than she knew about the history of Western Xinjiang, but it was a pity that Rao was a childhood sweetheart, but she was still a concubine, and her heart was as deep as the sea.

"Speaking of which, aren't you saints of Western Xinjiang who can't marry and give birth, how can Su Mule have Ruoya's daughter?" Bai Shiso asked curiously.

Asari glared at her, and what she said was almost dry, but it turned out that this thing was not the same thing at all, but she still answered her doubts: "Ruoya is not Su Mule's biological birth, Ruoya's great-grandmother is the previous saint's daughter, and when she stepped down, she asked Su Mule to recognize Ruoya's daughter, and it happened that Ruoya was also born not long ago, and she was completely raised by Su Mule, and it is not an exaggeration to love the same mother and daughter." ”

"Oh." Bai Shisu bowed his head in surprise.

Asari also lost the mind to continue, and leaned on the furry back of the second dog boredly, if the Northern Desert King saw this wind wolf with atavistic blood, he didn't know how happy he was.

"You say, if we go to get their holy relics from the Northern Desert, will we be killed directly?" Bai Shisu asked suspiciously.