Summer insects can't talk about ice, well frogs can't talk about the sea, what kind of immortal is the fifth stage of practicing qi? At most, he is just a stronger mortal, and he can't even compare to a martial arts warrior.

The old man looked around and quietly took out six yellow copper coins from his arms, which were rusty and had signs of damage in the square holes. Its front is engraved with four words around the money hole: the wind and water stop, and the face is also four words, but it is worn very badly, and you can only see a person and a heart.

The old man threw out the gold wire and copper coins, and the copper coins hung but did not fall, as if they were miraculous.

When he saw the hexagram clearly, he felt cold all over his body.

The water is deep, the mountains are high and low, and this place is as simple as they think.

Travel hexagram, the image of birds burning their nests, happy and sad.

This place seems to have the potential of a hidden dragon, but in fact it has lost its eyes and has become a dead place.

That's it, that's it, his old bones won't live long, and he can still give future generations a chance to earn a carp jumping into the dragon gate, which is enough.

But this Gu family doll is quite interesting, it shouldn't be killed, the glimmer of life of these people should be on him, the old man thought about this, stood up, patted the dust on his hem, and slowly walked towards the black-faced man......

"Is that true?"

The old man nodded.

The black-faced man pondered for a moment, and then raised his voice: "Fourth, it's okay, don't scare him." One more person, one more strength, if he wants to come, let him follow. If he wants to go, let him go, let's not force it. Splashing blood on the doorstep is not a good sign. “

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"Uncle Junior, where is this place? It's so dark, cats are scared!"

The boy tightened the girl's little hand.

When they were fighting fiercely with the sea beasts, they suddenly fell into a place where they couldn't see their fingers, not to mention the young cat's fear, he was also afraid. In the extreme silence and darkness, he seemed to hear some strange sounds, and Cheng Yubai said tentatively in a trembling voice: "Kunwu, are you there?"

"Yes." Suddenly a bright light rose from the sword, and the figure of the white-clothed monk was printed.

"That's good." Cheng Yubai breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down, it's good that he didn't disappear, there is such a great god by his side, and any demons and monsters will retreat when they meet, "What happened just now, why did you suddenly disappear?" “

"Your cultivation is too low."

Cheng Yubai blinked his eyes suspiciously, looking at the only bit of light in front of him: "What does this have to do with whether my cultivation is low or not?"

Li Mu: "......"

Sure enough, this guy was born with a lack of strings in his head. After the blood contract was signed, he naturally couldn't be as unrestrained as before, and before he reshaped his body, he had to rely on his spiritual power every time he appeared.

Cheng Yubai immediately thought of the answer, scratched the back of his head, touched his nose in embarrassment, and changed the topic: "Where are we now?"

"The teleportation array is in disrepair, and I'm not sure where we'll be there. But it's true that we're still in the Wasteland Continent, but whether we're still in the territory of the Tianlan Continent or not, I'm not sure. After all, so many years have passed, and I don't know if the territory of Tianlan Country has changed. Watch your step, this looks like a cemetery, and the owner is not low," ....... There will be mechanisms.

The fire suddenly lit up, and Li Mu held his forehead, okay, no need for him to remind him, this person had already stepped on it.

"Get down!"

A rain of arrows flew overhead, Cheng Yubai looked at the arrows that were half-inserted into the stone wall, wiped his cold sweat, and said with palpitations: "It's too insidious, I actually designed the mechanism button to be the same as the steps!"

The cat giggled and said, "Uncle Xiao, you are stupid, there is an inexplicable bulge on the ground, Brother Kunwu and I have bypassed by, and only you step on it."

"Okay, you ghost girl, dare to laugh at your uncle!"

The cat hid behind the white-clothed monk, and Yu Bai grimaced.

The young man was so angry that he was about to fight, but he was hugged by the waist and covered his mouth, only to hear the man's voice low and soft: "Silence, someone is coming."

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"Hurry up, after this corridor, it is the main room, and the good things are in front." Wang Wu's face was full of redness, although he brushed shoulders with death several times, it didn't affect his mood at all, commanding everyone to rush forward, and as soon as Yan Xing died, he became the boss.

"We've killed a lot of brothers along the way, and I've seen enough things to go, so why don't we go into the main room?"

Wang Wu looked at the pock-faced man with a large bag on his body and a neck and wrists full of gold and silver jewelry with dissatisfaction, and said coldly: "His grandmother, when did you Xu Si become so timid!" You quietly took so many things yourself, and you want to leave? You touch your conscience, Boss Yan finally brought us here, and now you don't even dare to go to the main room, help him take a look, are you worthy of him?

Besides, the things we took before were just some mundane things like gold and silver, and there was no fairy baby, and if you want to leave, whether you are dead or alive, you will not agree! Who, you're right!" There is a big implication of disagreeing with each other, and then doing it.

The old man lowered his eyes, nodded, and hid his true thoughts.

Yan Xing died in the quicksand, Wang Wu is not like Yan Xing, this Wang Wu is just a rough man like his name, he is a martial artist, and it will not work to reason with him.

Xu Siwei glared at the old man fiercely, remained silent, and no longer objected.

Can't cure this old man, can't you cure the kid next to him? He has a very good memory, this kid not only talked to this old man, but also had a good relationship with Gu Xi, who had lost his face before, and they were in a group.

Xu Si pulled out Zhang Ming from behind the old man, pushed him forward, and said with a cold smile: "You kid go to the front to explore the way!"

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"Who are you?" The straw sandals boy looked at the three people in front of him vigilantly, a young man in green clothes, a girl in red, and a ...... in white Sword Spirit?!

"Who are you?" Cheng Yubai stared suspiciously at something that suddenly fell from above and almost hit him...... Or people?

The straw sandals boy wiped a handful of dirt on his face, grinned and got up from the humanoid pit, frowned in pain, supported his waist, and hissed cold air: "Fengshan, Wutong Village, Gu Xi."

"My name is Cheng Yubai, this is a cat, this is ...... Smell the predecessors . Cheng Yubai subconsciously didn't want Gu Xi to be the same as he shouted.

"Wenren's predecessor is a sword spirit?" Gu Xi asked curiously, staring at the white-clothed monk's eyes with blazing eyes, he almost touched it, but he was afraid of being abrupt.

This is the first time he has seen a real sword spirit, only in the legend told to him by his father, his father struck iron, and the biggest pursuit in his life was to play a sword with spirituality, which could give birth to spiritual wisdom, and finally raise a sword spirit.

The low probability of the appearance of the sword spirit is like the sun soaring, and it is great luck to be able to see it.

"How did you appear, you usually need Tiger Thunder Iron, Secret Star Silver, or Water Blue Crystal ...... for cultivation?"

Cheng Yubai was surprised: "It still needs to be so troublesome to raise a sword?"

Gu Xi stared at the white-clothed monk intently, and replied, "Of course ordinary swords don't need these, but how can a mortal sword be compared to a spirit sword that gives birth to a sword spirit!"

"Kungo, I'm sorry, I don't have any of these things." Cheng Yubai lowered his head and said in frustration.

The whitefriar shook his head and comforted, "It's okay, I don't need those."

Cheng Yubai pursed his lips, looking at the white-clothed monk who turned around to communicate with Gu Xi, his mood was a little complicated, he once said that he wanted to raise Mo Wushi, but he couldn't do it, because it was more Mo Wushi who was taking care of himself, and he caused him a lot of trouble.

Sometimes, he thinks that Kun Wu is Mo Wushi in the fantasy world, but Kun Wu doesn't admit it.

Also, what to admit, it's all over.......

At that time, the words before Xia Xian disappeared took root in his heart, and then He Yujie's words completely defeated him.

He Yujie found him and told him not to trust Mo Wushi so much, because Mo Wushi was not a good person.

A friend of hers, Interpol, was interested in Mo Wushi's photos and asked her if she could get more information about him, including his family background, upbringing, and education level, because Mo Wushi might have been involved in international arms smuggling.

She helped to check, but she couldn't find any valid information, Mo Wushi's resume was blank, but she accidentally found another thing, she felt that Cheng Yubai needed to be clear.

When Mo Wushi's father was sent to the hospital for rescue, the ambulance was blocked on the road, delaying the treatment time, and finally causing the rescue to die ineffectively. The traffic jam was caused by Cheng's father speeding on a rainy day and colliding with other vehicles.

He Yujie finally persuaded him that when he was not in a deep trap, he left Mo Wu quickly, that person was very dangerous, and he definitely had an ulterior motive for approaching him again.

And then, what is the ulterior motive? He thought about it for a long time, but in the end he didn't figure it out.

On the day of the confession, Mo gave him a pitch-black wooden box and a red locket. He opened the wooden box, hesitated, but no longer had the courage to open the box, he was afraid that once he opened it, his heart that had finally hardened would be a soft mess in the next second.

When he opened the wooden box and saw the gun, his heart was relaxed and relieved, he no longer had to be cautiously tempted, nor did he have to be in a dilemma.

He shot and killed Mo Wushi, avenged his parents, and then committed suicide with a gun, giving himself an explanation, untying his heart knot, breaking the phantom array, and that's it......

"Little uncle, little uncle, Brother Gu Xi said that he came in with other people, and he would only meet us when he got lost, his good friend may be in danger, he wants to save him, and asked if we are ....... together" The cat suddenly raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Little uncle, why are you ...... Crying? “

"Am I crying?"

The cat nodded affirmatively.

"That cat must have seen it wrong, Uncle Shi is not a cat, so he loves to cry." Cheng Yubai lowered his head and nodded the tip of the cat's small nose, "Are you hungry or not, do you want to eat, Uncle Shi has Bigu Dan here." “

"Uncle Shi is bad, don't want it!" The cat screamed and jumped back to the whitefriar.

Li Mu noticed that there was a resentful gaze staring at him behind him, but when he turned around and looked back, he didn't find anything, so he simply left it behind and caught the cat that flew over.