(Thank you to Dusty Music and Dance classmates, Shui Lanlan classmates, Yuan Dongtian classmates, Mistaken Life classmates, Li Moxuan, I'm not a beauty!) Classmate's pink~! Thank you Nuan Nuan, Suo Suo, Little Fish 127 students, and Su Liuyan for your tips~! Thank you for the harmony of the original students! ~ It's quite a heart booster for me, and I will work hard ・・・・・・ autumn October!! ）

The man's arm covered with black mist trembled slightly, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve rushed out like a poisonous snake, piercing the center of the back of the middle-aged monk with a goatee in front of him. ~

Decisively pulled out the dagger, quickly retreated, distanced themselves from each other, and stared coldly at the middle-aged monk who turned around.

The poisonous powder in the hands of the middle-aged monk with a goatee isolated by demonic qi suddenly scattered, falling into the mine, lightly melting the hard ore and piercing the ground, and the protruding eyes were full of surprise.

"How do you know ・・・・・・・・・・・・" Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged monk's complexion changed suddenly, his face was exaggeratedly distorted, and he fell to the ground with a bang, his bloodshot eyes staring at the person opposite, and he didn't get an answer until he died.

"Do you know your dead end?" The black mist dispersed, clearly revealing Senior Brother Yang's face, with an undisguised mockery in his eyes, "Even you, dare to calculate me?" ”

He wiped the blood from the dagger at will, and out of the corner of his eye, he stood quietly in the corner, looking indifferently at the woman from beginning to end, "He is good to you, even telling you such a secret thing." ”

The woman with long hair and drooping face raised her head slightly, revealing her small and white chin, "If he doesn't tell me, how can you succeed so lightly." ”

"Reluctant?" He kicked the corpse on the ground hard, kicking it down to the hole where the poisonous powder had dissolved, allowing the poison remaining on the ground to melt away with him, and his heart was extremely happy and his face was a little comfortable.

Back then, it was this person who relied on his cultivation to be higher than him, and he had the support of the elders behind him, so that he took her away from him, and for decades, he endured humiliation and waited for this day. ~

A few plain white fingers are a little stiff to peel off the long hair in front of her, there is no hair to block the view, how much makes her a little uncomfortable, with the bridge of the nose as the midline, the left face protein is like fine porcelain, the apricot eyes are slightly raised, the feeling that should be slightly charming is affected by its own aura, cold as the moon, the right face is densely crawled with centipedes, not wounds, not marks, but real centipedes, the body is like iron red, countless centipede feet on its face squirming, if you look closely, you will find, The centipede's feet were all stuck in the cortex of her right cheek, constantly sucking something out of her body, and wisps of blue and black swam up from her thin white neck, and were "eaten" by the iron-red centipede.

Seeing the woman's true face, he immediately closed his mouth, pursed his lips stiffly, and the bruises on his neck were exposed.

Annoyedly, he grabbed the middle-aged monk's storage bag and poured out all the contents of it, "I don't believe it, how can there be no ......?"

"Nope." The woman spoke again, her voice cold, as if it were an empty cavern littered with corpses.

The rummaging stopped.

"Why would he believe me, not because he didn't understand......"

"I ・・・・・・" The man was full of remorse, and his fierce gaze shot at the corpse that was about to be completely dissolved, and he took a sip, some regret that it ended up like this, and he was too cheap.

"The cave is open, and the things inside have already been obtained, how are you going?"

"I still have to check it out." He straightened his mind, thought about it, and said with some uncertainty: "You say, is it really the ink-dyed clothes?" ”

"Probably her."

"The gold must be on her!" Senior Brother Yang's eyes condensed, and he had a plan in his heart.

Dixian Cave Mansion!

How tempting these four words are, but he has kept the treasure for so many years and sought for so many years, and was picked by someone else at the last moment, there is nothing more depressing than this. ~

"Ink-dyed clothes are the four spiritual roots, according to what you said, most of them are the five elements that lack wood, so that you can open the door of the mansion and enter it." The woman said slowly, and the centipede on the right side of her face rose and fell with her open and closed mouth, which was very disgusting.

"Before she is fully refined, we still have a chance!" Senior Brother Yang said with a grim face.

The woman nodded slowly, Juejin is the main material for refining the Immortal Killing Heavenly Sword, this legendary divine weapon, leaving countless myths that are difficult to surpass, no monk can resist the temptation of refining the Immortal Absolute Heavenly Sword again, the ink dyed clothes have to find someone to help refine it, and then completely refine it, connect with the heart, and even refine the magic weapon of this life, it takes a long time, and this process is long and unexpected, leaving them with a chance.

A chance to recapture the gold!

The sea shook violently, and the squeezing in all directions almost crumpled her into a pulp.

Biting her tongue groove hard, the tingling sensation made her instantly drive away the lingering irritability in her chest, and calmly returned to the ink-dyed clothes instead of running aimlessly, but steadied in place, letting the sea water wash and squeeze to the fullest.

The barrier of the submarine hurricane has been broken!

She knew very well that those hurricane turbulences could only stop them, the monks of the foundation building period, and if they changed the seniors of the Jindan stage and even the Yuan infant stage, they could break it in minutes.

As she expected, it turned out to be earlier than she thought.

Ink-dyed clothes also know that after the turbulent riots, these people's consciousness will arrive immediately, like a searchlight with a trillion of light, to "see" the situation at the bottom of the sea clearly, and at that time, she will have nothing to hide!

Staying under the veins, most of the divine consciousness can be obscured by the aura emitted by the porphyrite sea stone, or it can be hidden from being discovered.

If it weren't for the personal experience on the Canglan Continent, she might have pinned her hopes on the body of the six-winged demon snake who was the overlord of the sea, but she still remembered the matter of being chased by the Jindan monk that day, with the current state of the six-winged demon snake, she would definitely not be able to escape the divine consciousness of the Jindan monk in such a short period of time.

Well, it seems that she has only one choice.

Remain! Hiding!

Mo Dye Yi smiled bitterly, she didn't like such an ethereal thing as gambling on luck, and it was better for her to grasp it realistically, but the current situation obviously did not allow her to choose.

With a trade-off in her heart, she moved quickly.

Summons a Troll Titan and burrows a deep tunnel through the ocean floor as if it had pierced through the veins before.

The six-winged demon snake rushed out, carrying the ink-dyed clothes on its back, and the huge snake tail flicked, like a swimming dragon diving.

The hole in the ground is closed, and in the depths of the seabed, one person and two magic puppets continue to drill down at a very fast speed... ・・・

There is a bewitching red flower branch pinned to his chest, which one is there besides Yuyan Langjun.

Unlike those who broke the hurricane and rushed down immediately, he seemed to come to see the scenery, but he didn't know that at the peak of the Jindan period, his divine sense had already quietly dived, bypassing the crooked veins, and was seeing a touch of crystal blue, flicking his tail and rushing out of the cave.

After a little thought, I realized that the cave no longer had any value to explore, and the little fish that ran away was the main owner of the pearl.

Then, he "saw" that the woman suddenly stopped, and the moment he noticed that the hurricane had broken, he decisively gave up fleeing, but drilled an extremely deep tunnel in the ground and went all the way down.

He couldn't help but praise for being smart.

If it is still swimming in the sea as before, it is not possible, it will inevitably be discovered by these old guys whose divine consciousness has been released for thousands of miles, but it is to stay in place and drill into the depths of the earth, but it has exploited the loopholes of these old guys, who would have thought that a little woman in the early stage of the foundation building period could drill such a deep hole, and there are a few wisps of divine consciousness that have obviously explored the ground, but it is far from reaching the depth where she is.

Yuyan's eyes were full of brilliance, if he remembered correctly, that woman should be Zhai Fatzi's apprentice, the two puppets in the shape of a human and a snake, as if they were obtained from Canglan・・・・・・

He curled his lips and smiled dangerously evilly.

Suddenly pulled off the gorgeous red flower on his chest, out of nowhere to pull out a white bud pinned to the neckline, the slightly blooming bud revealed a little bit of stamen, half-open and half-closed like a shy and timid beauty, shyly to show the world their gorgeous face.

The ink-dyed clothes didn't dare to stop, constantly letting the Troll Titan go down, she knew that she had gone deeper, but she still felt that it was not enough, and she always wanted to go deeper, deeper!

She inexplicably felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at her not far away, and this feeling made her shudder, and she could only go deeper, hoping to please please the uneasiness of this bone-eating tailgating.

Deep underground, the space was distorted, the earth and stone were squeezed open, and the jade face Langjun with a white bud pinned to his neckline suddenly appeared.

The wings of the nose move slightly, and the fragrance floats as if there is nothing, which makes people feel refreshed.

With a wave of his hand, the place was much more open, and then he stood quietly, his fingers gently twisting and kneading the petals, like a hunter digging a trap, waiting for his prey to be caught・・・・・・

The head of the "poof" snake hit the ground directly, and the ink-dyed clothes were exhausted, and they were caught off guard, and rolled down directly from the six-winged demon snake.

Fortunately, someone helped her, otherwise she would really have to plant green onions.

Suddenly, her hair stood on end!

The hand that was still stuck in her arm was very stable and powerful, and she could even feel the faint heat coming from the palm of her hand.