The poor night of the Poison Valley became a big fight between the three sons of Baiyemen.

The three unconscious sons and their entourage, from the scope of the White Leaf Gate, have been fighting, dodging, and borrowing strength, and they have been forcibly expanding the range.

Pity many innocent people who are caught up in chaos because of these three people.

"I'm tired all day, and I still don't let people sleep?! Whoever dares to approach, don't blame my sword for not recognizing people. "It's a nameless voice.

It sounds great.

At least the nameless body is dozens of miles around, and no one dares to approach.

On this trip to the Poison Valley, Nameless is one of the two gods, and he is a sword cultivator, and the sword cultivator who has comprehended a trace of sword intent is a little more powerful than ordinary fellow cultivators.

So as soon as Nameless opened his mouth, no one dared to make a mistake around him.

I don't know when I returned to the bluestone tower, but because of his words, I put a safety lock on the bluestone tower.

And Lin Wangwu approached Nameless curiously, and found that there were still three lying beside her, and the quiet ones seemed to be the three people who had been dumbfounded, Lin Wangwu took a closer look, and it turned out to be the source of uneasiness, the three sons of the Bai family.

The three of them seemed to have been moved by namelessness, unable to move or speak, only a pair of eyes were spinning around, indicating that they were still alive and awake.

And farther away, the other people in the White Leaf Gate, because they couldn't find the three young masters, fought even harder.

Lin Wangwei felt that there was nothing lively to see, the excitement on the periphery would be fatal, and the three here were wood, so it was better to go back to sleep.

It's a pity that Lin Wangwu was still discovered by no name.

"Come here." Nameless beckoned to Lin Wangwu, and the three people lying on the ground also looked in the direction of Nameless beckoning.

As the time to enter the Poison Valley increased, the visibility of everyone's divine consciousness began to expand, from a radius of only one meter to a small area, Lin Wangwu was already close to each other in order to confirm the life and death of these three guys, but now that they came over, the three of them could see it more clearly.

What the three of them saw was not Lin Wangwei, but a sheep that was a little exaggerated - Lin Wangwu's sheep bed.

"You come down, let them go up." The nameless one turned out to be the sheep bed that Lin Wangwu had taken a fancy to. When the three of them heard the nameless words, they also looked at the big sheep with bright eyes, and the legs of the people who saw it trembled. The poor sheep bed is only a third-order spirit beast, and it has a docile personality, where can it withstand the staring of you group of perverts.

Originally, Lin Wangwu was woken up by Zhengxiang, who was sleeping, so he was lazy and asked the sheep to bring her over, but now it is good that she was requisitioned by no name.

Lin Wangwu was very unhappy, and reluctantly got off the back of the big sheep. Crying and mournful, he said, "I will definitely tell Uncle Sù when I go back, saying that you bullied me?" ”

The corners of Nameless's mouth twitched: "I thought you would be willing to earn some overnight fees from the three sons, if you don't want to, then forget it." ”

"Paid?" Lin Wangwu's eyes were like the brightest star in the sky, shining.

"Of course, your demon beast, how can you let them sleep in vain, you say yes. I'll help you touch it. Nameless said as he applied for Bai Sigongzi's arms with his hand, took out a pill bottle from it, and touched a few talismans from Bai Sangongzi, and finally from Bai Ergongzi, he was stunned to find a talisman paper crane that could be helped.

When the three things are in hand, they will be thrown to Lin Wangwu without looking at them, the action is chic, and the feelings are not their own things, or they are generous.

"Okay, your spirit beast has also charged an overnight fee, let them sleep, the three sons have been pampered since childhood, how can they sleep on the ground."

"Uh-huh, okay. No problem at all. Lin Wangwu got cheap and didn't forget to sell his behalf: "Originally, I just saw them lying on the ground very pitiful, and I was afraid that they would catch a cold, but my sheep's back is very warm, and I will definitely not get cold." ”

The three sons were about to cry angrily, the overnight fee for any one person was enough to buy her low-level beast soul, this dead girl was really cheap and obedient, and the nameless one was even more hateful, although it was good for them to find a soft one, but what kind of "overnight fee" and "sleeping demon beast" words, spread it out and let others think?

Could it be that the poor son of the Bai family even had to add a fetish of the same sex after it was rumored that he had a same-sex fetish? Just think about it.

But when the ridiculously large sheep came over and gently lifted them one by one on their backs with their soft forelimbs, the three sons had only one feeling - it was so comfortable! More comfortable than a bed at home.

This little girl is too good at enjoying it, Emma, I can't stand it, it's too soft, I must raise a sheep beast when I go back.

As a demon beast with low combat effectiveness, timidity, and low grade, the sheep beast does not need to be tamed into a beast soul at all, nor does it need to contract into a spirit beast, it is a demon beast, and it can be tied up with a beast circle, and it does not dare to run away.

Who would have thought that after the end of the trip to the Poison Valley, starting from the White Leaf Gate, there would be a trend of catching sheep beasts.

So, the poor sheep beast family, from this day on, gradually changed from a free but difficult survival monster to a captive beast that has no freedom but carefree, and can get a good life by selling cute and contributing to the body as a bed. They don't know how their ancestors came to be valued by human monks.

Let's say that it was already half the night of the night, Lin Wangwu had rested in the first half of the night, and she couldn't sleep without the sheep beast in the second half of the night, and it was impossible to run to squeeze with the three dangerous elements, so she simply ran to chat with Qin Xun.

Qin Xun sat quietly, looking at the bright moon above his head and the starlight, listening to Lin Wangwu talk endlessly, it was all small things.

Lin Wangwu was not a talker originally, only in front of Qin Xun could not help but want to say more, it seemed that even she herself couldn't remember what she said, the point was that someone was listening to her, someone was with her, she was not alone.

Xiao Song also boldly jumped from Lin Wangwei's arms to Qin Xun's shoulder, and after a while, he jumped back into Lin Wangwei's arms, stayed for a while and jumped to Qin Xun's shoulder, and so on, it was very lively.

On this night, the Poison Valley was half bloody and rainy, and half quiet and peaceful.

The nameless is even more excessive, in the early morning of the next day, when there were originally twenty-two people from Baiyemen, who had only removed the three sons, only four or five people were left to find their sons, but the nameless adults still refused to lift the ban on the three sons, and still let them lie on the sheep, and he personally supervised and led the people away.

As for the four or five people, although they did not deal with each other, they were reprimanded by Nameless: "If I don't catch them, do you want to kill the three of them together to be willing?" Brothers can fight as much as they want, but they shouldn't take each other's lives. ”

Those people still wanted to talk back, but Nameless added: "I'm the most afraid of noise, if anyone is long-winded, my sword doesn't have long eyes." ”

Feelings are only allowed to be said by us?

That's what it means, what's the matter? If you have the ability, you can also cultivate to the gods? Since I don't have that ability, I just suffer obediently.

There were two god-transforming monks among the people in the Poison Valley Trip this time, one nameless, and the other was not from the White Leaf Gate, but a woman in the Red Dew Hall second only to the White Leaf Gate.

The twenty people in the Red Dew Hall are all dressed in red fairy skirts, covered with red gauze, uniform attire, the only difference is the figure and eyes. The goddess was also among the twenty.

Last night, the women of the Red Dew Hall just snorted coldly, and their area was subconsciously regarded as a forbidden place.

Therefore, the Baiye Gate, which has the largest number of people, is finished, and after many people die, these women are the most powerful.

But those women didn't seem to want to cause trouble, not only did they refuse to take refuge in the small sect, but they also refused to approach other forces, as if they had always been so noble and cold and self-contained.

So now a few people in the White Leaf Gate also know that the nameless place is the safest place for their own sons, otherwise if they continue to make trouble, they don't have to fight each other, and other sect forces may also take advantage of the chaos to secretly kill a few resourceful sons of the White Leaf Gate.

If you get cheap, don't sell it, they obediently shut up.

However, soon these people were unbalanced, and they found that there was a female voice chirping, but Nameless didn't hear it?! What about the fear of noise? Is it so different to treat people?

No matter how unwilling they were, they still didn't dare to speak casually, because this nameless person had killed someone in Baiyemen before, just because that person was disrespectful to him, and after killing, he couldn't pay it back. Although the identity of the person who was killed was not as good as Hou Xiang, he was also the descendant of an elder, and the one who prevented that elder from finding nameless trouble turned out to be the master of their White Leaf Sect, who had always been unconcerned about trivial matters.

So the nameless identity, they are all curious, and they don't dare to offend. This product definitely dares to do it, and it's okay to do it.

After saying hello to Nameless, Lin Wangwu pulled Qin Xun and walked in the other direction.

I don't know if it's an illusion, these people from the White Leaf Gate feel that after Lin Wangwu left, the early morning poisonous fog around him seemed to be a little thicker.

These few people could only silently step up their cultivation to resist the poisonous mist, but yesterday's battle was too fierce, and the true qi was so depleted that it was like Nameless and his companions in the Bluestone Tower, who didn't seem to be disturbed by the poisonous fog at all.

As for the three sons sleeping on the sheep, there were also loyal servants who wanted to help them remove the poisonous mist, but they were surprised to find that there was no poisonous gas around the three sons and even on the sheep.

Is there something wrong with this sheep? But looking left and right, looking up and down, it's just a third-order sheep beast, no problem, I haven't heard of anyone who can depoison themselves.

In the perennial struggle of the three sons, although the cultivation did not grow quickly enough, the resourcefulness was extremely sharp and powerful, and they soon found that their "overnight fee" seemed to be worth it, and even the poison could be resisted, no matter what, after going back, they must find a way to raise a few sheep beasts.

And they all only saw the wide and swollen sheep beast, and they didn't see it, they nested next to the three sons, it seemed to be a small white group that was too lazy to leave, and Lin Wang's waste spirit beast Little Fox Xiaosong. R1152