White snow and ice began to appear in He Yanqiu's eyes, and he knew that they had to print the core area of Kunlun Mountain.

If there is any big change in Kunlun Mountain, the best way to find out the reason for the change is to go to the top of Kunlun Mountain to explore.

Obviously, Li Xiaoyao is not very enthusiastic about this kind of thing. He is not a troublemaker, and he doesn't care about Kunlun Mountain.

As we got closer to the core of the Kunlun Mountains, some traces of wild beasts finally appeared, and even the beasts seemed to be much less.

Because there are beasts in the core area of Kunlun Mountain, things are not as bad as previously thought. He didn't have a chance to understand the reasons for these changes, so he crossed the summit of Mount Kunlun and continued westward.

However, when he complained that Qiu and the others had crossed the Kunlun Mountains, the scene in front of him changed dramatically.

Huge pits and the devastating effects of war filled his eyes. Some of the snow and ice on the Kunlun Mountains have completely melted, and some of the mountain tops have been flattened or even shattered.

Everyone could see that there had been a terrible battle here, and it wasn't long before the elders who were in charge of guarding the gate found the bodies of the monks.

Some of the bodies had been damaged, but they were not decomposing because of the snow and ice.

Li Xiaoyao only glanced at them, and the bodies were discarded again. Even Li Xiaoyao didn't want to explain their dissatisfaction to Qiu.

He complained that most of him was a bit depressed, and depressing. Although these corpses were not disciples of Tianjianmen, he complained that Qiu's pressure had not changed.

The Divine Sect's great believers should have died a terrible death, they didn't even have a person to collect the body. It seems that a group of Divine Zongda have been threatened and challenged so much that they do not have time to care about those who have died.

"They fled to the western region. "There's no need to think about it at all. He resented Qiu and saw this. These people did not escape better than flee to the western region, but fled westward, eventually reaching the endless sea of nightmares, where there was only a dead end.

The march continued to the west, and the fierce fighting on the way to the pursuit continued. Why complain about the numbness of the fall? The bodies of these dead people have different shapes, but it is easy to see that these people died tragically and painfully.

So far, He Qiuqiu has not seen a complete corpse, and the monster chasing the corpse seems to be deliberately destroying the human body.

"Is this a Warcraft?" Why complain about Qiu's thoughts, but there is no magic here. Even if the number of demonic beasts is small, as long as you kill people with magic, it is impossible to leave a trace.

Of course, there is much more to this suspicion than complaining about the fall, but no one has had the opportunity to continue exploring.

"How did you escape from the hands of the Demon Beast?" "Didn't the Demon Beast chase you?" the thin man asked a few questions one after another, and kept looking in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

He complained that Qiu's eyes swept over Guangling and found that the cheap master was looking up at the sky. He didn't seem to notice what was happening.

Li Xiaoyao looked at He Yanqiu, although he didn't speak, He Yanqiu strangely understood what Li Xiaoyao meant. Li Xiaoyao wanted him to explain why he complained about Qiu.

After all, as the most knowledgeable of these people, what he said was not easy to expose his shortcomings.

Li Xiaoyao's judgment can be said to be very accurate. In fact, he resented Qiu and was worried that Li Xiaoyao had said the wrong thing.

"Whether there is a demonic beast behind or not, if there is a demonic beast chasing, we had better get out of here first. "Those demonic beasts, no matter what kind of disciple you are, once you see people, they will only continue to kill until one side is completely destroyed.

The man noticed the same complaint on his face as on Qiu's face. A real demonic beast was chasing him, and suddenly a chill came out of his heart.

"Don't worry about this Taoist friend. We cautiously walked out. Several of the Warcraft we've seen are single. It doesn't take much effort to solve this problem. We can guarantee that no Warcraft will come to us. Otherwise, we'll slip away for safety."

Looking at what he complained about, the thin man already believed most of them, and at this time, he did not have basic living guarantees, so he could only rely on these people who complained about the autumn.

He complained that Qiu's eyes kept blinking, and he suddenly noticed that Li Xiaoyao's eyes were a little strange. Li Xiaoyao glanced at the direction of the thin man and Kunlun Mountain.

He complained about Qiu and asked, "I don't know how Taoist friends arranged it, are you the only one here?"

When he complained about this, the thin man suddenly turned pale and then he whispered on his back, "I am the only survivor of our family" Master and uncle, in order to protect me, they were all killed by the monster".

At this, the man's eyes turned red, which surprised him a little.

Obviously, this man has deep feelings for his master and uncle, otherwise he would not be so sad.

He complained that Qiu didn't think this feeling was fake, but since he was a fourfold monk who could survive, why his master couldn't survive became a big question.

He complained that Qiu couldn't see it, but Li Xiaoyao had already seen it. The reason why this thin man was able to survive could be that he relied on some powerful magic weapon to hide his breath, so that the monster could not find it, and naturally it would be fine.

Sure enough, the skinny man himself told him why he complained about Qiu and the others, because he trusted their nature.

"As long as you can take me out, this treasure will be given to you as a reward. ”

The persistence of survival prompted him to make such a painful decision. Although this treasure is unique to their family and has been passed down for thousands of years, this time, this thin man had to give up in order to survive and returned to Taoism.

Looking at the beads in the man's hand, he complained that Qiu's eyes contracted violently, and his heart involuntarily beat violently.

He complained about Qiu's changes. He did not escape the sense of light, nor did he escape Li Xiaoyao's sense. He complained that the skinny man across from Qiu didn't pay much attention.

"Have you seen the treasure?" Yu Guangling's complaint about Qiu that was directly conveyed to him seemed to be asking about the meaning of his complaint about Qiu.

He complained about the nature of Qiu, after all, a unique wooden bead can be met but not found, at this time it was met on such an occasion, why complain that Qiu gave up without any reason.

He Yanqiu didn't speak, but the meaning was clear.

When the emaciated man saw why he was complaining about Qiu and the others, he didn't answer. One of them was unwilling or unaware of the severity of the beads, so he looked a little anxious.

"Don't underestimate this bead, it is!"

Li Xiaoyao shook his head suddenly, it turned out that such a simple action directly interrupted the thin man's words.

"We can guarantee that it won't be a big problem to take you with you. ”

"Really?" the thin man was a little incredulous.

"We have no motive to deceive you, only a wooden bead, and although your name is precious, it does not do much to us. Before Li Xiaoyao spoke, the Dharma Protector had already spoken.

"This!"

"Of course, things must be accepted, otherwise do you want us to give you away for nothing?" Li Xiaoyao smiled slightly, no one could understand what he meant.

It was obvious that although this thin man was struggling inside, Mu Lingzhu was very precious to his family, and in order to survive, he could only give things to Li Xiaoyao.

It's like a pearl.