The feather kite wanted to pounce and hug and appease Yuanwei, but the snake staff swept away, but Yuanwei knocked her dozens of feet away.

"Senior sister, while I'm still Yuanwei, you go, go away!" Yuanwei calmed down from his rage, like the silence and cold calmness of midnight, he held the charm rabbit in his arms, tears raining down.

"Senior brother, listen to me, you injured the charm rabbit by mistake, that was not your intention......" Feather Kite tried to persuade Yuanwei.

"That's what I intended! Senior sister, you don't know, at that moment I have a strong obsession, that is, to kill all the people around me, I know that I want to kill my senior sister who has been with me for many years, but, but I can't stop...... Let's go, you go far away!"

Yuan Wei got up, and he staggered like a mortal old man.

"Senior brother......" Feather Kite naturally refused to leave, looking at Yuanwei's loneliness and disappointment, her heart was like a knife.

"Let's go!" Yuan Wei became angry again, he waved the snake staff to condense a giant dragon, the dragon almost circled around Yuan Wei's side up and down, the dragon's eyes were as bright as a torch, he stared at the feather kite, "If you don't leave, I will kill you first, anyway, you will die by my side!"

The feather kite was helpless, and finally spread its wings and disappeared into the depths of the Nanmeng wasteland.

Watching the feather kite disappear into the sky, Yuan Wei desperately stretched out his palm and grabbed it a few times in that direction, but the feather kite could no longer see, and he could no longer grasp the feather kite's warmth and his dependence on her.

Yuan Wei returned to the stone building in despair, and sat on the futon with his ass and couldn't get up again.

"Ah, where did you catch the fat rabbit? Can I make a pot of rabbit soup for my junior brother?" Baiwei greeted him.

"What did you say?" Motowei stood with his arms around the rabbit tightly, and immediately exuded a formidable chill on him.

"Ahem! I'm joking with my junior brother!" Baiwei shook his hands wildly, "Actually, I've already seen everything that just happened, and I also know that this charming rabbit is Senior Sister Mao Lan!" ”

Yuan Wei sat down again, "Senior brother, do you think I really have no cure?"

"But isn't the junior brother very sober now?" Bai Wei, "I think the junior brother can not only not be stimulated by me to change sex, but also drive the feather kite away from his side, it is not bad to have such self-control." ”

Yuanwei let out a long sigh and said, "Senior brother, I don't know, although I am still considered Motowei." But I can feel that the bestiality, arrogance, and arrogance of Xuan Mo are eroding me all the time, perhaps, Xuan Mo thinks that this is the real way to be reborn?"

Baiwei was speechless.

The tired Mototail fell into a dream again.

In the dream, Xuanmo's death is clear and picturesque, and one scene after another appears in front of Yuanwei. In the painting, the young realm leader who is extremely black and arrogant is like Yuanwei, everything that his divine sense can feel, every thought that flashes in his heart is so real, verifying Xuanmo's memory over and over again.

"Xuanmo, you come out for me!" Motowei roared.

All the people in the dream looked at him strangely, as if they were looking at a monster, "My lord, aren't you yourself Xuanmo?!"

The ink has completely disappeared without a trace, or the ink has been integrated into the body of the tail and there is no possibility of separation.

Motoo woke up from his dream, cold sweat like an earthworm running through the mud after the rain, leaving a numb coldness on his face and back.

"Senior sister, senior sister!" Motoo called out habitually.

"Senior brother, are you dreaming, the way you shouted just now is terrifying!" Baiwei said thoughtfully beside him.

Yuan Wei suddenly woke up to the fact that Mao Lan had been dispersed by himself and his soul had fallen into the realm, and the feather kite had been driven away by himself. An irrepressible loneliness came to his heart, and he held the charming rabbit jumping beside him in his arms, and subconsciously asked, "Senior brother, are you going to leave me too?"

"Well, junior brother now has the intention of killing me?" Baiwei asked.

"No ......"

"Then I'd better stay here. I've thought about it just now, I'm afraid that the news that Shenxiao Shield is by my side has already spread, and then there will definitely be a candle hunter coming to the door. With my cultivation in the Bone Refining Realm, I will definitely not be able to protect myself, so it is safer to follow my junior disciple...... "Baiwei."

"By the way, I heard from the Candle Yin Hunter that your Divine Shield is extraordinary, and the Candle Yin Hunter's main task when he descended to the Third Realm was to find the Divine Shield for the Flame Beast Old Immortal. "Motoo Road.

"What? this, this, how is this good?" Baiwei panicked suddenly, "If it is as the junior brother said, I am afraid that this divine shield will not be able to be protected." ”

"What's more, with Senior Sister Feather Kite blessing for me, I can fight with the early stage immortal cultivators of the Soul Condensing Realm. Now that the feather kite has been driven away by me, if there are a few more Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivators, or a higher realm Immortal Cultivator, not only will the two of us not be able to save the Shenxiao Shield, but it will even be difficult to save our own lives!" Yuan Wei said calmly.

"However, when my father handed over the Shenxiao Shield to me, I promised others to be in the shield...... , It's better for us to run away together!" Baiwei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "With the speed of my junior brother and my hidden exercises, I'm afraid that no one will be able to find us!"

"Perhaps, that's the way it is!" Motoo nodded helplessly.

The next day, Ding Er of Beijiaofang City saw with his own eyes that the mysterious "dumb shopkeeper" carried a white charming rabbit and walked towards the depths of the Nanmeng wasteland, followed by a thin old man, just like his entourage......

In the Nanmeng Wasteland, the candle yin hunter Yafu was hiding in a cave and panicked, she never thought that the Third Realm would be so terrifying! This time, Dahuamen sent three Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivators, Yafu, Bai Cheng, and Bai Ji, to lead more than a dozen Bone Refining Realm Immortal Cultivators such as Yu Lou and Yu Tai, as well as a number of other low-level Immortal Cultivators, to break into the Nanmeng Wasteland. When she heard the news that Yu Ge had found the Shenxiao Shield, she thought that Dahuamen and herself finally had a chance to soar into the sky.

But the truth is so cold, Bai Cheng and Bai Ji were killed, and only one of them was left as an immortal cultivator in the Soul Condensing Realm, and the most terrifying thing was that the other party turned out to be the ancient demon Xuan Mo!

Ink is not dead!

The thought came to Raven's mind over and over again, and she shuddered and shrank in the most hidden corners of the cave.

"Master, Master!" a voice sounded outside the cave.

Raven was startled, and she screamed, "Who is it?

"It's me, I'm Yu Ge!" Yu Ge responded carefully outside the cave.

"Yu Ge, you come in!" Yafu calmed down easily, arranging her messy hair and trying to sit upright.

"Master, why haven't the two Bai Ancestors come back yet?Is that Shenxiao Shield still in the hands of that Baiwei?" asked Yu Ge.

It turned out that Yafu did not reveal the news that Bai Cheng and Bai Ji were killed by Yuanwei, and Yu Ge and other disciples thought that those two people were delayed.

"There are a few high-level immortal cultivators in Beijiaofang City guarding there, and the two senior brothers Bai Cheng and Bai Ji are staring there, so they won't be able to come back for a while. By the way, let you go to the Nanmeng Wasteland to search for spiritual treasure spiritual materials, what do you gain?"

Yu Ge was happy and said, "It's a big gain, we've killed nearly 100 third-realm immortal cultivators in the Nanmeng Wasteland these days, and grabbed a lot of spirit stones and spiritual materials! At the moment, the senior brothers and disciples are in high spirits, and the entire Nanmeng Wasteland is already our world! When the Divine Realm Master Ancestor arrives in a few years, we can break through Yanjun City in one fell swoop! Of course, if you can take the lead in snatching the Shenxiao Shield, it will definitely be the biggest gain!"

Yafu suddenly waved her hand impatiently, "I naturally know this, you continue to collect all kinds of spiritual materials, and by the way, inquire about all kinds of news in Yanjun City." By the way, you go and tell everyone not to go to North Point Fong City for the time being......"

As Yu Ge said, the Nanmeng Wasteland has become a paradise for candle hunters.

On this day, several young immortal cultivators flew with imperial weapons. One of the girls suddenly pointed to the distance and said in surprise, "Look, there's a dark cloud sowing rain there!"

It was a high mountain, and there were countless winding and cobweb-like paths scattered among the mountains. Dark clouds hung low on the top of the mountain, and the drizzle moistened things silently. The parched soil is moistened by the rain and gives off a complex smell mixed with ash.

I don't know how long it had been raining, but the soil was already soaked, and the sparse goose-yellow grass tips had already poked out half of their heads, and they looked green from a distance.

"We passed through here a few days ago, and I remember it was still a barrenness. I haven't seen you for a few days, how have you changed your appearance!" the girl wondered.

"Look at the rain here, is there any spiritual treasure? Why don't I take my junior sister down to have a look?" A young man with a meaty face looked longing.

"But we are all only cultivators of the Forging Pulse Realm, if we encounter a Third Realm High Realm Immortal Cultivator, we will be in trouble!" the girl hesitated.

"Hahaha, my sister is too worried. You see where we have encountered resistance along the way. A few days ago, we, the Forging Vein Realm Immortal Cultivators, surrounded and suppressed a Spirit Gathering Realm Immortal Cultivator, and that person didn't dare to fight back!

"That's right! Just now, I released my divine sense to probe here many times, but I really didn't notice the existence of immortal cultivators. The girl was relieved, and landed in the mountains surrounded by all the young men.

A group of people searched carefully, but to their disappointment, it was a barren place.

Many years ago, it may have been a verdant place, because the remnants of tree stumps, the dry riverbed of the creek, and even the traces of a fight could still be seen in the dust.

Today, there is nothing but traces here.

"I suddenly feel the moisture of the light rain in this barren Nanmeng wasteland, this feeling is really unforgettable!" The girl stretched her graceful body in the rain, attracting the young men to look around.

"There seems to be a white rabbit there!" said the young man with a meaty face, pointing suddenly to the mountainside.

"White rabbit? As if they had heard the command, the young men rushed towards the mountainside.

On the mountainside, there is already half an acre of green grassland, and a white rabbit is jumping and rolling in the grass. The charm rabbit has a fluctuation of spiritual power, and it seems to have a trace of humanity, and it does not forget to turn its head to look at the top of a boulder while playing happily......

"Senior brothers, be light-hearted, don't hurt my little rabbit!" the girl was half a step lower in the realm, and she followed anxiously after her.

Several young men scrambled to chase after each other, all thinking of being the first to catch the charm rabbit and send it to the girl.

And the rabbit was frightened, and before the crowd descended, he jumped up to the top of the boulder and into the arms of a man.

A few young people chased after the charm rabbit, only to realize that there was still someone in front of them.

"Hey, man in black, who are you?"

And the man in black didn't seem to hear it, but just lovingly held the charming rabbit in his arms and stroked it gently.

"Seeing that he doesn't have a trace of spiritual power fluctuations on his body, he is just a mortal!"

"Mortal, no wonder I didn't notice his existence!"

"Is he stupid because we're scared of him like this?" or is he a mute himself?"

A young man finally couldn't hold back his temper, and he waved a spirit banner to conjure up a huge inky skeleton and head straight for the man in black.

The inky skeleton hit the mountain of the man in black, the man in black moved slightly, he raised his eyelids, and whispered, "Damn!"

A snake staff appeared in his hand, "Dragon Technique!"

The ink dragon was flying, and several young men were already dead before they could react!

The girl came late and was able to see the disappearance of several of her senior brothers with her own eyes. She stood there dumbfounded, trembling all over, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, a pitiful look!

The man in black didn't raise his eyelids, but muttered in a low voice, "Damn!"

The ink dragon did not disappear, its huge dragon head stared at the girl slowly approaching, feeling the girl's trembling and fear seemed to have a trace of satisfaction, the fangs and giant teeth closed one by one, and the girl was already in pieces!

Ruthless and ruthless!

In the distance, Lao Baiwei looked at the indifferent black-clothed Yuanwei, and a thought flashed in his heart, the saddest and most terrifying thing was that Yuanwei thought that he was still Yuanwei, but in fact he had turned into Xuanmo.

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