"Redsleeves, are you back?"

Ye Chengliang looked at the excited magic weapon Red Sleeves and muttered softly.

The figure appeared in front of me again.

The figure gradually became clear, and the clear figure was covered in blood and was lying in his arms......

I still remember that when I first met, a fairy-like woman actually had a wine jug in one hand and a strange sword in the other, wielding an elegant swordsmanship like a drunken dance, and her famous drunkard swordsmanship.

That face, that true temperament, and that great contrast made Ye Chengliang deeply infatuated and even in love.

Since then, they have been grinding each other's ears and temples, inseparable, and running through the rivers and lakes.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the world is impermanent.

Once, when the woman was out, she was seriously injured, and when she returned to Ye Chengliang's side, she only held on to her last breath.

With the death of the woman's incense, Ye Cheng's benign feelings changed greatly, and he killed the enemy's family, and at the cost of the self-explosion of the natal magic weapon, he killed the enemy's family.

Seriously injured, he never rebuilt his natal magic weapon, but took the woman's natal magic weapon as his own magic weapon, kept warm, and took the woman's red sleeves as the name.

With red sleeves on his body, Ye Chengliang also gave up his own exercises and turned to practice the swordsmanship of alcoholics.

A poignant love story has come to an end.

And this full stop, like a shackle, locked his heart and his love forever.

Since then, he has also fallen in love with drinking, and wine is like a companion.

However, in addition to drinking to drown his sorrows and sustenance lovesickness, his drinking is also a kind of practice.

Temper the heart with wine, and enter the sword with the heart.

The unfortunate ghost eye was fortunate enough to taste the power of the rebirth of the red sleeves.

After thousands of miles of death-throbbing flights, Ghost Eye finally plunged headlong into a huge lake.

From the bottom of the lake straight into the depths of the ground, he opened up a small space, quickly laid a shielding circle, and the ghost eye took out the demon pill and healing medicine, and kept stuffing it into his mouth.

Sad, hopeless, wanting to cry without tears.

He had just recovered nearly half of his cultivation and body, and he suffered a fatal blow again, and the cultivation of the ghost eye fell directly into the realm of practicing gods!

If it is still in the realm of the void, it can still move quietly on the continent with ease.

Then now that it has fallen into the realm of practicing gods, it is full of dangers and difficult steps on the mainland!

If you want to return to the sea safely, the hope is getting slimmer and slimmer.

I was able to spend a lot of time here recovering from the retreat.

But the ghost eye is too badly injured!

Originally, Fairy Qiao's heavy blow almost destroyed his foundation, but this time Ye Chengliang also destroyed his Dao foundation.

Even after healing, the ghost eye can only be maintained at the level of the Great Realm of God Training!

This is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

Let's say that Fei Liu and a group of people are waiting in the Lazy Valley waiting for Ye Chengliang's return.

The left can't wait, the right can't wait.

waited for the man surnamed Chang and a few others to wake up.

"Immortal, where is this?

The man surnamed Chang shook his head, and his consciousness was much clearer.

He looked around, his pupils narrowing.

But seeing that the people lying on the ground were all the arrested people of the Blood Seal Zen Temple, and hundreds of Silkworm Sect monks were standing quietly waiting for something.

The liaison, and several other Qi Transformation Realm peers in his group, were waking up with their heads shaking their heads.

And the four leaders including the flat-faced gray-robed man were still unconscious.

His side was Fei Liu and Li Qingfeng.

Fei Liu glanced down at him.

"Let you go, give me a reason. ”

"Shangxian, we didn't agree, we will help you crack the conspiracy of the Blood Seal Temple, and you will help us lift the soul curse on our body. ”

"Heh, that's natural, but there's a premise, you really work with us!"

Fei Liu scoffed.

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the man surnamed Chang.

"Shangxian, what do you mean by this? We have been fully cooperating with you, even at the cost of betraying our fellow disciples!"

"Thank you for betraying your fellow disciples and luring us in. ”

"Shangxian, what are you talking about? I don't understand! Could it be that we are wrong to abandon the darkness and turn to the light? Isn't it the contact person who provided us with it? Didn't we dig out other footholds through the contact person?"

The man surnamed Chang raised his head and glared at Fei Liu.

Fei Liu stared into his eyes and looked and looked.

"You're really brave and resourceful! I don't think you're an obscure character in your organization, are you? You're the leader of your group, right?"

The man surnamed Chang lowered his head and was silent for a long time, neither affirming nor denying.

"How did you see that? Can you give me some clarification? ”

"Perhaps, since we purchased the news from Boss Fang and Biao Ye, we have already entered one of your ring plans, right?"

The man surnamed Chang raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, why do you say that?"

The momentum of the man surnamed Chang became more and more indifferent and steady, and he was impressed by Fei Liu in his heart.

is young, and it is not easy to have such a strategy and thoughts.

"As a mysterious underground organization, the most familiar thing is the way the underground operates. You have been running Qiao Xiancheng for so many years, how can the underground organization in this city escape your eyes? How can you not pay attention to their every move? I think that since you decided to go underground, you have already let these underground organizations know the information you want others to know through secret channels, right?"

"Why are we doing this? Isn't that a problem for ourselves?"

"The so-called wealth and wealth are in danger, making trouble at the door of this sect, and not taking huge risks, how can there be enough income?"

"Oh, what's our benefit?"

"Eliminate the loose cultivators who are ready to join this sect and weaken the power of this sect!"

"Huo! You are exalting us too much! How dare we dare to fight against such a big sect as you in our small Blood Seal Zen Temple! How can we wipe out tens of thousands of scattered cultivators with less than a hundred people!"

"If I can't find you, maybe your plan really won't come true, and at most it will be to eliminate some of the loose cultivators. However, since I found you, this trap has officially started!"

Fei Liu's analysis was right, from the moment they found the manor, they got into a conspiracy against the Silkworm Gate and the scattered cultivators.

And the information about the manor and some other footholds was deliberately leaked to Boss Fang by the other party.

However, the Blood Seal Zen Temple also didn't know if any of the disciples sent by the Silkworm Sect could see through the Shadowing Circle and find the people they left behind.

If you can't find it, then the next plan will be difficult to achieve.

After repeated evaluation, they believed that as long as the silkworm gate knew the foothold, they would definitely be able to find the remaining personnel.

After all, the Silkworm Sect is such a big sect, if none of its disciples can discover this magic circle, it can only mean that the next generation of the Silkworm Sect is too weak!

There is no future for the future of Silkworm Gate!

That's a good thing, you can change your plan to fight them!

And when Fei Liu really found the three men surnamed Chang, for safety, the other people who settled down gradually evacuated.

However, they had also made arrangements in advance, and in order to make the plan foolproof, there was no communication between all the personnel at the settlement point.