"Hey, do you mean that the little brother will be fine" At this time, Bai Yuting was looking at Xiao Xiaowei from a distance under the protection of Bai Afeng.

Bai Feng listened to Bai Yuting's words and said confidently: "Don't worry, I'm not even the best monk in our country." This day thunder was just a piece of cake for him. Bai Feng said here, and there was also a hint of jealousy in his eyes, because he hoped that the person who was robbing and was so relaxed was himself.

The sky and thunder fell one after the other. Xiao Wushou only looked at the sky and thunder, and didn't even take out his weapon. Only the body withstood the terrible thunder. His style is that of a monk screaming and a twisted heart, a monk who looks at Xiao Wu's worries.

Eight thunderbolts fell quickly, the last thunder was delayed in the air, the surrounding dark clouds gradually turned white, the center was purple, and the last thunder was predictable. This is far more than the previous figure of eight.

But even so, Xiao Wuwei still did not have the slightest fear. He first looked at Bai Yuting, who was anxious in the distance. He whispered to his mouth, "Yuting, wait for me!" Then he looked back at the sky and continued, "Come on, let me see you." ”

After eight thunders, the ghost king saw Xiao Chou and thought about the last thunder. His figure flickered, and he immediately avoided the cold on his left. He screamed, "Don't blame me! I don't want to be in this place anymore." Now, I'm going home!" After that, a black lamp went straight down.

Just as the black light fell, the last deep purple thunder fell at the same time. For a while, it was like having a purple and black thunder and two rumors at the same time. But at this speed, it's still slightly better than the black light. In addition, the energy in black light is stronger than that of purple lightning. It's not half a point, it's an absolute destructive force. It makes people feel cold. Anyone is like the most vulnerable ant in front of the black light.

"Little brother!!"

Xiao Wu's eyes kept staring at the purple thunder, but he turned a deaf ear to the sultry black light. A pair of piercing eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his mouth was eager to shout: "Come on, hurry up!"

In the black light from him less than a hundred feet away, this distance can be said to be only the moment to destroy Xiao Wu worried, suddenly his eyes flashed in the blink of an eye, suddenly on the paper excited expression, he shouted: "This world, broken!"

"Boom"

Black light and purple light rushed to the ground at the same time, and the whole world was like tears in two terrible forces, it did not exist at all.

Zuo Leng looked at the world and turned into chaos. The Ghost King sighed and pulled the world out and back to the bottom of the ridge of death.

The Ghost King looked at his cold face and said with pity: "Don't blame me, I don't know why you have so much confidence in this little demon, but I can't bear it, I don't want this child to lose this opportunity, I don't want to wait another thousand years." ”

After the ghost king finished speaking, he sat quietly on the side, waiting for Xiao Wuxi to wake up, but the seven emotions and seven stones in Xiao Qiu's hand were completely lost. The luster of the previous ribbon became the most common stone.

However, the Ghost King thought that Xiao Wuzhe would wake up soon, but they waited for a month, Xiao Xiao's breathing was stable but there was no sign of waking up, and even the Ghost King was puzzled and said: Strange, it is reasonable to say that it will wake up in one or two days, why hasn't this little devil woken up yet. ”

The ghost king didn't expect that Xiao Wuzhe was trapped in a hallucination and was conscious. However, the man he himself plays has absolute confidence. One of his drills did hit Shaw before the thunder. Do not worry.

The ghost king had just waited for three days, then he stood up impatiently and walked towards Xiao Wu. If it was in the past, let alone three days, even three years, he thought it was a short-lived thing, but now this young man is shouldering the heavy responsibility of sending himself home, so how can he not be in a hurry.

However, just when the Ghost King wanted to force Xiao Xiaowei to wake up, Xiao Xiaowei's eyes slowly opened, with an indescribable look, but this kind of look was in such a dark place. See it clearly. He snorted and began to walk towards the corpse that had been stagnant for a long time.

The Ghost King was stunned, stepped aside, and sat there without saying a word. Zuo Leng walked up to Xiao Wu and asked, "Little guy, are you awake?"

When the Ghost King destroyed the world, he didn't see the last scene because there was a black light, so he thought that Xiao Wuzhe was finally forced out of his hallucination by the Ghost King.

"Okay, how long have I been practicing this time" How long will Tianjiao Pavilion be open," Xiao Wuwei asked.

He has been in fantasy for more than a hundred years, so I don't know the real passage of time.

Zuo Han sighed slightly and said, "Tianjiao Pavilion will open in half a year. ”

Xiao Wuzhe was startled by the chill when he heard about it. He hurriedly stood up and said to the two people: "Senior Ghost King, let's go, it's too late." ”

In less than half a year, with his speed, if he wanted to rush to Tianjiao Pavilion, he couldn't delay for a moment. As for whether this sleepless path would affect his status, he didn't think too much about it. The country is important, but if you can't enter the Tianjiao Pavilion, everything will be in vain.

Zuo Leng looked relaxed, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, catch up." ”

"Catch up, do you have a way," Shaw said in surprise.

"I didn't, he did. Zuo Leng pointed at the Ghost King.

Xiao Wuzhi saw the Ghost King left by King Leng, and immediately realized why he was able to catch up. He walked up to the Ghost King and said, "Ghost King seniors, thank you for your hard work. ”

The Ghost King was still standing ghostly. Maybe it's because he ruined Xiao Wu's chances himself. He said he didn't seem so indifferent: "Don't worry, I've been broken for two months." Time is enough to reach the edge of Death Ridge, where you will be driven to Tianjiao Pavilion, and more than enough time. ”

Xiao Wuzhe said again: "Thank you again for the predecessor of the Ghost King. Then he clenched his fists, and a fighting spirit rose in his heart. In a deep voice, he expressed the firm conviction in his heart. Tianjiaoting, I'm in a hurry, come on. ”

"When"

A melodious bell floated between heaven and earth, with the will of ancient vicissitudes.

Bell is just a little, but it is indeed the place where the bell rings between heaven and earth for a long time, and as long as the young man at the age of thirty-five practices in retreat or outside, it is the clock. These voices seemed to echo in their hearts and would not be forgotten.

The young man who heard the bell stopped and looked at the place where the bell rang. No matter who they are, there is a hot feeling lingering in their hearts.

Tianjiao Pavilion didn't know how long it had been in this land. Every 100 years, the Pavilion freezes in fantasy and can be entered by young people under the age of 35. In the attic, there is a fate that no one can refuse.

In the land of Foss, although the land is vast and contains many treasures, these places are difficult for those young monks. If you want to find the remains, you need to have a lot of luck, secondly, you need to do a deep restoration, and more importantly, you need to have enough time. These three things are the most important for young monks who are only in their 30s. Most monks only consider their qualifications acceptable, and few cannot find a strong big sect.

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