Zhao Guang's speed was extremely fast, and the surrounding scenery was rapidly regressing. Wei Liang was still not satisfied, and said, "Hurry up." ”

Zhao Guang has always looked at Senior Brother Wei's horse, and immediately gritted his teeth, his true anger was thin, and his speed was three points faster.

An hour later, he was out of breath and said, "Senior Brother Wei, I really can't fly, why don't we rest?" ”

Wei Liang asked, "How many miles have you walked?" ”

Zhao Guangdao: "To say the least, there are five hundred miles. ”

Wei Liang said: "It's not enough. ”

Zhao Guang wanted to cry without tears, and said, "Where are you going so anxious?" ”

"Escape."

"Could it be that someone is trying to kill you?"

"Not only kill me, but also slaughter Xuanzong."

Zhao Guang smiled dumbly and said, "Senior brother, don't scare me." ”

Wei Liang knew that he was the master who didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he said: "Gossip less, concentrate on hurrying." ”

Zhao Guang was already tired and sweating, and said: "I also want to hurry, but my true anger is so bad, I really have no heart." Senior Brother Wei, you are much more advanced than me, why don't you come for a while? I was relieved too. ”

If Wei Liang can fly with a sword, where can he be used? After getting along yesterday, he figured out that Zhao Guang is a soft bone, and he can't persuade this kind of person well, so he can only coerce him, and immediately glared at him, and said: "If you say another word of nonsense, I will pick your skin." ”

Zhao Guang couldn't help but shudder, he knew Senior Brother Wei's temperament, he didn't dare to bargain, no matter how much bitter water he had, he could only swallow it in his stomach.

The sun was setting little by little, and Wei Liang was getting farther and farther away from Xuanzong.

After another hour, Zhao Guang was already so tired that his face was bloodless, and he panted and said, "Senior Brother Wei, I really can't run!" ”

Wei Liang was unmoved.

Zhao Guang wanted to cry without tears, and begged: "The last bit of true qi in my purple mansion has been squeezed dry, if you hold on no longer, you can only fall down and die alive, senior brother, you can do it, let me rest for a while!" ”

Wei Liang saw that he had indeed reached the limit, so he agreed, and said, "There is a large ze in front of him, there is no one around, and the environment is quiet, so we will go over to recuperate for a while." ”

Zhao Guang was overjoyed, gritted his teeth, and flew forward with his last strength.

Wei Liang said: "Don't blame me for being ruthless, staying in Xuanzong is a dead end, you are working so hard now, not only to help me, but also to save yourself." ”

Zhao Guang's already tired head was dizzy, and he only felt a buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear what Senior Brother Wei said clearly. But when it comes to speaking, even if he listens to the truth, he won't take it seriously, after all, Xuanzong has existed for thousands of years, and there is still some background, how can it be destroyed without warning?

The two stopped at Daze, Zhao Guang was like a thirsty mule, gulping heavily and jumping into the water after drinking, washing off the stinky sweat on his body.

Wei Liang sat on the shore, looking around vigilantly, for fear that something would happen again. After Zhao Guang washed up, Wei Liang asked, "How long will it take for you to recover?" ”

Zhao Guang wiped the water stains on his face and said, "It will take at least half an hour." ”

Wei Liang said: "You are as good as you can." “

Zhao Guang nodded, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes in meditation. With him as a whirlpool, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth slowly surged, entered the Purple Mansion, turned into true qi, and made up for the previous losses.

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Liang suddenly sensed the movement, turned around suddenly, and saw a beautiful woman floating in. He fixed his eyes and looked, why is this woman a little familiar? The woman got closer and closer, and he saw more and more realistically, and gradually had a clue, isn't this the sea mud puppet of the master! How did it get here?

A bad feeling rose in my heart.

The sea mud puppet has only skin, but no human spirituality, so even if it passes by Wei Liang, the two big living people, it still does not squint and stops straight on the shore.

Wei Liang couldn't help asking, "Why are you here?" ”

The mud puppet fell silent, ignoring it.

Wei Liang's uneasiness became stronger and stronger, he patted Zhao Guang violently, and said, "Don't meditate, let's leave quickly, this place is not suitable for a long time!" ”

When meditating, it is most taboo to be disturbed, Zhao Guang was really startled by Wei Liang's shot, opened his eyes suddenly, and exclaimed, "What's wrong?" He saw the sea mud puppet and said curiously, "Huh? Why is there suddenly an extra beauty? ”

A thief gleam flashed in his eyes, and when he saw that the beautiful woman was alone, he couldn't help but have a crooked thought, and gave Wei Liang a look.

Wei Liang shook his head secretly, it is really like things to gather people in groups, the original owner of this body is a womanizer, and Zhao Guang will naturally not be a good bird. He feigned anger and said, "Keep your dog's eyes wide open, and look closely, this is not a human at all, but a puppet." ”

Zhao Guang was taken aback, but he was not embarrassed, and he patted his horse and said, "It's still Senior Brother Wei's eyes like a torch." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go!"

"Okay."

Zhao Guang was almost rested, and sacrificed the flying sword. At that moment, there was a loud bang, and the water exploded, and a figure jumped out of it.

The waves flew, reflecting the orange light of the setting sun, dazzling Wei Liang and the others.

The waves fell, and they finally saw the true face of this person's Lushan.

The blood-colored robe fluttered in the wind, like a burning flame.

Zhao Guang was stunned, because he had been used to following Wei Liang Feiyang, but he was not afraid, and asked, "Who is this person?" ”

Wei Liang's face was calm, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he spit out two words in an imperceptible voice: "Xie Te." ”

"What did you say?" Zhao Guang's ears were sharp, and when he heard these two words, he didn't understand what they meant.

The sea mud puppet knelt down and said respectfully, "Meet the Blood Prince." ”

Zhao Guang still heard this sentence, but he still didn't understand, looked at Wei Liang in confusion, and asked, "What blood son?" ”

He only heard the name of the blood prince, but he did not see the face of the blood prince, and he knew that he was a small person, I am afraid that he would never see such a great devil in his life. Now listening to the sea mud puppet say this, I haven't reacted to what the situation is.

Then, he saw the red-robed monk come to the nun and whispered a few questions, and then the woman turned into a mist of blood.

Zhao Guang was finally a little scared, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Wei, I don't think this person is good at stubble, let's go." ”

Wei Liang shook his head and sighed, "Go? Can't leave. It really fulfills that sentence - there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell to break into. ”

Zhao Guang heard it in a fog and felt that today's Senior Brother Wei was very strange.

Looking at the red-robed monk again, he took out a simple turtle shell and closed his eyes to deduce. After a while, he opened his eyes, and the red light flashed under the ghost's face, and he looked directly at Wei Liang.

Wei Liang's face was as usual, he was almost used to it.

Zhao Guang's scalp was numb, the red-robed monk was looking at Wei Liang, but the afterglow swept towards him, which made people's hairs stand up, this person must have the way to heaven, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a strong coercion.

He remembered the woman's words just now and met the blood prince...... He secretly glanced at the other party, dressed in a red robe and a ghost face, which happened to coincide with the legend, could it be that this person was really a blood son!

Zhao Guang's legs were weak and he sat on the ground.