The next day, before the sky was dressed, Cha Chen, Zhongjiang, Hongchen and Xuehua walked out of Yanhuangling Mountain.

They can also be three people, Zhongjiang and Hong Duxue are both yellow people, and Cha Chen is the nineteenth generation saint of Yanhuang, and they go to Dihuang, which represents a certain significance.

In the empty sky, Zhongjiang and Hong Duxue were empty, and there was only Chachen Yujian by his side.

I don't know if it's because of the damage of time and the Killer God Dynasty. Along the way, the expressions of "Zhongjiang" and "Red Capital Studies" were extremely solemn, which made Cha's heart inevitably become a little depressed.

"When Rehmannia comes back, don't say you want to go out on the street. After all, he broke the silence of the three with his own words. He looked at Chaju with a straight face, without a hint of joking.

"Yes... Why. Chen Cha was shocked.

"Because of the dynasty of the killer gods. On the other hand, Red Dust and Snow whispered, "As early as the day when the killer god suppressed the king of Yan every morning, they made a poisonous oath to slaughter all the Yan Huang people, and the head of the sacrificial knife Huang Guyan sage, attacking their brethren was a challenge. Their real goal is to kill them. This is the nineteenth generation saint of Yan Huang. It's yours.

After listening to Hongchen and Xiaoxue's words, Chen Cha at the corner of his mouth suddenly walked away and spoke, and wanted to say to Hongchen and Xiaoxue: I can't do this master.

"Nope. "Red Snow Dust, who is able to see the difficulty of Tea Christmas, Christmas looked at the tea sideways and said, "From the day you accepted the Xuancang Jade Ring, but in this life you are destined for your mission, I will not laugh at your horror killer pilgrimage, more than you think, generation after generation of Yanhuang Saint Apostles died at their hands is not small." My Teacher Hong was so arrogant that he was almost killed, not to mention you.

"I see. Cha Chen nodded slightly, and under the mask, his face was also very condensed.

Speaking of which, the three of them have entered more than one teleporter.

I don't know when these three men stopped at the foot of a spiritual mountain.

"Who. Before the three of them could go up, several old men guarding the mountain gate were rushed out one by one, but when they saw that it was time for snow, they became excited.

"See Yanzun, Fengzun. Several people knelt down on one knee, and although they were hostile, they also had great respect for Lao Huang, Zhongjiang and Hongchenxue.

"Is the time coming?" Time waved to the crowd.

"Shang Adi has been waiting for a long time. ”

They didn't speak, and the three of them walked forward in unison.

They, the elders and the disciples, stood on the ground of restoration, brushing and brushing together. As they passed, they knelt down on one knee and kowtowed respectfully. "They have seen Yanzun and Fengzun. ”

After the bells and snowflakes, almost everyone's eyes fell on the tea festival. They are all dressed in different colors and are afraid of being happy, surprised, or booed.

"Is he Qin Yuxi?" Wind and clouds kill gods, am I Yan Huang a nineteenth generation saint?"

"Ah, genius, of course, he is still a hero. ”

"It looks like we're really old. ”

For those people, Cha Chen just smiled faintly, but he was embarrassed to see that his disciples were all familiar with Rehmannia, because they were all cleaned and robbed by him in the cave, but they didn't know it.

In the midst of the song, the three men had already entered their yellow underground palace.

When they came down, they saw an altar on which sat an old man with white hair.

Seeing the gray-haired old man, not only Zhongjiang and Hong Duxue, but also Cha Chen's eyebrows were not allowed to wrinkle violently.

The gray-haired old man, needless to say, was one of the five disciples of Rehmannia, but his body was not injured. Every wound flashed with a dark light that dispelled his spirit, especially the sword marks on his eyebrows. It was pierced by the sword, but the wound never healed. This is outward expansion.

As the intoxicated fascination said, time really hurt too deeply, and his breath was already exhausted and he flew up, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of death, like a disabled old man who was about to enter the dirt.

"Rehmannia, holy lord, don't hurt me!" Without letting the tea time speak, the red dust and snow will open indifferently.

On the other hand, it is almost the same as time.

In the past few years, Huang He Huang, Yan Huang and Ren Huang have become bigger more than once. They are a door of harmony, but they cannot fight each other. Because of the great hopes of some people, they recorded a lot of bloodshed. Although they are the door of harmony, their hearts are full of mustard greens.

Due to the indifference of the two men, Titchion sighed helplessly.

Why is this necessary? If you are worried all of a sudden, Nakae and Hong Duxue's bodies tremble.

For several years, they did not stop the war. Have they ever heard that their siblings are rivals? It's time to say "teacher and sister"?

In the end, Zhongjiang and Hong Duxue's indifferent expressions suddenly disappeared. Even if they try harder to speak, their old enemies are nothing more than a sense of harmony.

"We've waited too long for this day. Zhong Jiang and Hong Duxue smiled, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of the mustard greens in their hearts, one by one, holding the old time in their hands.

"I was wrong for too long. ”

"It's all over. ”

"I still remember, when we were still ridiculously elegant, the years were like knives!"

Three people sit here, you speak one language, you speak one language, you tell the vicissitudes of hundreds of years.

Currently, they are divided into Yan Huang, Ren Huang, Di Huang, Yan Zun, Feng Zun, and Lei Zun. Now they are just sisters and teachers of Hemen.

The soul of tea and coffee, on the other hand, is still and speechless.

"The wound was severe. Although he didn't speak, Cha Chen was already using his eyes to explore the wounds of time in turn. He saw broken work and souls that could collapse for an hour at any moment.

"Time is good at killing, and it is like heaven, what power can it hurt such a person. But after that, Cha Chen's eyes were full of trickery and fear, and the mysterious and terrifying killer Shen Chao became more fearful than ever.

"Did you meet someone who killed the gods?" I think that tea can't help but pass on the sound to the ticket soul around him.

Although the ghost looked cold, he nodded.

"Quasi-heaven on the other side?" Once again, Cha Chen said that in his heart, when we could not hurt him, he was good at killing people like this, or, of course, in quasi-heaven.

However, to his surprise, the ghost shook his head gently. "It's an empty and terrible world that hurts God. He assassinated supernatural forces, which can no longer be described as terrifying. ”

"There is no time, there is no time in a day. Cha Chen's heart was full of fear, and when the news came, he trembled far beyond imagination, if this person landed in the quasi-heaven, he would be invincible.

"As far as I know, that man is the Son of the Killer Pilgrimage, who was sealed back in the Imperial period, until recently. When Cha Chen trembled, the ghost heard it again: "Not only the Holy Son of the Killer Pilgrimage, but also the Killer God Chaoyi and the killers of the year are releasing seals one after another. ”

Speaking of which, lettuce's soul was staring at the world, somehow revealing a look of fear, "They are a group of murderers. ”

Cha Chen was silent, and his face was extremely invisible.

It is easy to hide and difficult to defend against arrows.

Cha Chen knows this very well. Failure to make a fair and just decision. If he was stared at by a group of murderers hiding here, he wouldn't be able to sleep regardless of the brigade on either side.

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