The setting sun poured down, making the path outside the small green mountain extraordinarily quiet.

The same goes for the rape fields on both sides of the creek.

A few wisps of smoke rose from behind the trees far away, and the afterglow of the big fireball in the sky was quickly swallowed up by the night.

The Great Fireball did not admit defeat easily, its light refracted at the edge of the night and still shone on the earth, and it knew that the moon would rise from where it had risen.

When night falls, everything visible to the naked eye can still be seen.

Qingwen is gone.

A stick with white hair was erected in the rape field.

Sticks are forbidden, and only when the breeze blows, the slender white hair will sway with the wind a few times.

After a long time, the mountains in the east began to glow with a faint white light, and a small iron worm climbed to the top of the white-haired stick.

Iron bugs are looking out over the path behind the rape fields across the creek.

Everything was as before, so quiet that you couldn't even hear the sound of the insects that were supposed to be in the field.

The Iron Bug returned to the ground and looked up anxiously at Qingwen who was sleeping.

It finally stretched out its lower paws to wake the lazy cat.

Qingwen raised its head when its claws were still quite far from its long white whiskers, and it glanced at the iron worm with some impatience and said:

"If you're so impatient, I won't take you out to play next time. ”

Yes, for it, all the battles are just a game.

And the one, some say it's dead, but it doesn't think so.

As the boss of the Divine Beast Realm, Eight Chickens has a stronger patience and will than it.

At first, it was reluctant to agree to Yusheng's request, but then it was really bored, so it was better to take this fool who had never seen the world out to see.

But the iron bug is not only stupid and timid, but more importantly, it is also annoying.

The iron bug was speechless with those blue eyes, and he admitted that they were eyes that could see everything, but unfortunately he didn't.

The wind grew stronger in an instant.

The canola clamps, which were not yet fully formed, slapped against each other, and seemed to be ready to fall at any moment.

No one cares about their fate, just like the innocent people who died in those years of fighting.

"It's coming. ”

Qingwen didn't get up, it glanced at the iron worm looking around with its peripheral eyes and said:

"You should probably climb on my back. ”

......

At the end of the path, there is a very hidden land temple.

On the evening of a thunderstorm a few years ago, a villager saw lightning strike the Land Temple, and no one dared to approach it since.

At that time, according to eyewitnesses to Guo Qingtian, the shilling of Qingtian Prefecture:

"That night the thunder was loud, the raindrops were small, and the wind was also very strong, and a big willow tree in the east of Zhuangdong was overturned by the wind that night. The little old man dares to guarantee his life, there must be something in the lightning......"

The old man was a little excited.

The lightning he saw was indeed different from the others, and there was a dark shadow in the lightning.

Although the black shadow was deformed by the lightning, ordinary people could still see it clearly with their naked eyes, and even if they were cultivators with excellent eyesight, they could even see his appearance clearly.

The only witness recounted what he had seen and then disappeared that night, leaving not a single corpse behind.

......

The land temple is very small, and tying up three people seems a little crowded.

Guo Qingtian looked at Wei Xiaobao and Meng Xiaojiang lightly, he seemed to feel a little guilty about the two young people in front of him.

In fact, he didn't know that even if the two of them didn't be kind enough to rescue him a few days ago, they would be caught by the new owner of this land temple.

He doesn't know that he is fighting for his life to protect the justice, in the eyes of the big man, it is just a relatively important line in the complex world, a technique of the big man's layout.

And he is just a dispensable point in this line.

"You better escape with us, Qingtian Mansion needs people like you. Meng Xiaojiang is still trying to explain him.

Escape.

This is what Guo Qingtian has thought of and done the most in the past few years, and he is a little resistant to this word at this time.

"I'll definitely check, even if it's going to waste more years. ”

Guo Qingtian was the earliest group of disciples of the second generation of Daqingshan, and after the sword, he chose to be a shilling of Qingtian Mansion, which was twenty-six years.

His superiors had promised him to be his successor when the case was closed, so that he could reach the higher skies.

Guo Qingtian's beliefs, Wei Xiaobao and Meng Xiaojiang naturally didn't understand, but they both thought that it was an extremely stupid choice to give up that broader path and mess with the world.

Even though the Qingtian Mansion was an important force in maintaining the tranquility of the various sects and secular affairs, they did not even give up their cultivation entirely.

In the eyes of every cultivator, if you don't work hard, you give up.

Wei Xiaobao was not as patient as Meng Xiaojiang, and she even glared at the chatter at this time.

"You are in this temple, how to investigate, how to see the whole picture. ”

Guo Qingtian wanted to speak and stopped.

A puff of dust fell from his ears and scattered on his shoulders.

The Land Temple began to tremble violently.

Wei Xiaobao began to close his eyes and make a final inference.

Outside the Land Temple, a huge blood-red moon showed half of its face.

Qingwen glanced at the end of the path, leaned down again and closed her eyes.

It saw the man enter the Land Temple, but it could only continue to wait for Wei Xiaobao to lure him out, and then let its paws scratch his pretty face......

The boy was a little drunk, usually he came back from outside like this, and today he seemed to be even more drunk.

There is still some time before the lunar eclipse appears, and the three of them still have time.

"Don't you have a home?" Meng Xiaojiang and Wei Xiaobao had thought of in advance to deliberately arouse the other party's sadness.

"Home, this is home, and you accompany me, how good it ......"

The boy seemed to remember something.

That's a picture that will never be erased.

The prodigy of the Northern Sect, who was exiled twenty years ago, reappeared and could only use the narrow land temple as his home, and he had to always be on guard against Qingtian Mansion and Zong Zhou Master, the two dogs of the Great Zhou.

With his current realm, dealing with those two dogs is as easy as pinching an ant to death, but because of this, the righteous path group attacked, and then it really came to the end of everything.

"Your name is Bai Yuan, the elder and young son of the demon clan Bailu. Although I was not born when you practiced in the Sword Edge of Forgotten Dust Mountain, I knew you. ”

Wei Xiaobao looked at his beautiful messy face and said.

"Does anyone remember Bai Yuan? that's interesting, hahaha...... Don't think that I won't dare to eat you if the old pavilion master is here. ”

Bai Yuan is afraid that he has forgotten his name a long time ago.

He stretched out his beautiful face to Wei Xiaobao and sniffed greedily.

Wei Xiaobao's calm face finally angered him.

The beautiful face instantly became hideous and terrifying, and green saliva flowed from the corners of the mouth, pulling for an infinite length.

A tiger roar came from the moment his bowl's mouth opened.

More dust fell on Guo Qingshan's shoulders and on the top of his head, and a long tail stretched out from behind Bai Yuan's buttocks, and the stripes were very white.