For the rebels, the Netherworld Sect has always been severely punished, and the Netherworld Sect leader Lu Angong immediately ordered the sect members to start tracking down the traces of the Netherworld.

Youquan is famous for his strange style, but there are a large number of people in the Netherworld Sect, and the person who is responsible for finding out the news is extremely efficient, and the Netherworld Sect has mastered the affairs of the entire continent. Soon, the Nether Cult found out that the Nether Spring had entered Sunset Town.

Hearing this news, Jiang Yuhong was secretly happy in his heart, if it was really in Sunset Town, he could take the initiative to ask Ying and go to Sunset Town to find out the news.

When the Netherworld Sect Master Lu Angong heard this, he said, "Ink Dust, Demon, Phantom and Green Shadow, the four of you go to Sunset Town and capture the Youquan for me!"

The four of them received the order, and they were ready to leave, and the next day they were about to leave, when the Netherworld Sect Master came with four other hell messengers to see them off.

Lu Angong: "The Hell Envoy actually rebelled, and this kind of thing has never happened in the Nether Sect. In any case, the spring cannot be allowed to continue to escape. ”

Demon Messenger: "The Ghost Spring has strong spiritual power, good exercises, and mysterious body methods, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to capture him alive." ”

Netherworld Sect Master Lu Angong: "Kill!"

When Mo Chen heard this word, he chuckled in his heart, if he was caught alive, Youquan might escape, but if he was killed, his own people would also have a loss, maybe one, or four or four, but no matter what, it was the loss of the Netherworld Sect. Mo Chen had the intention to persuade the sect leader, but the general Mo Yin pulled Mo Chen.

Along the way, Mochen had no intention of hurrying, but fortunately, there were demonic hell messengers urging all the way, and the four hell messengers soon arrived at the periphery of Sunset Town.

It's been three years, I didn't expect that I would be able to return here alive, Jiang Yuhong shook his head slightly, and his mind immediately thought about what happened to Feng Sheng and Jiang Yuting. In the Netherworld Sect, Jiang Yuhong didn't dare to think about them in front of people, and along the way, this kind of thinking became heavier and heavier, until now, it has reached the peak.

Mo Chen: "Let's rest outside tonight, and when we get the news, we will round up Youquan." ”

Mo Chen's words pulled Jiang Yuhong back to reality, waiting for news? Could it be that the Netherworld Sect had planted people in Sunset Town? Maybe, otherwise Mo Yin wouldn't know Jiang Yuhong so well when they met for the first time.

Late at night, Jiang Yuhong, who had been unable to sleep tonight, really couldn't sleep, so he got up and wanted to walk around. Mochen was gone, Jiang Yuhong didn't know what was going on, he instinctively pinched the treasure ruler in his hand, and then looked at the demon and Mo Yin, they were still sleeping peacefully there, and the hanging heart was a little more stable, but the treasure ruler was still pinched in his hand.

The stars are shining, and the bright moon is avoiding. Jiang Yuhong took advantage of the faint starlight, carefully walked on the mountain path, walking slowly, without a destination, and without wanting to turn back, just like Jiang Yuhong got his life, there was no goal, but he couldn't go back to the past.

Jiang Yuhong walked and walked, feeling that it was not interesting to continue walking like this, so he simply stood there, and then closed his eyes to recuperate. As soon as he closed his eyes, Jiang Yuhong's two ears heard the chirping of various insects, and there were all kinds of sounds, which were very lively.

I originally wanted to close my eyes and be quiet Jiang Yuhong, only to find that closing my eyes would be more lively, in the middle of the night, what kind of wind did I smoke, I had to come out for a walk, shook my head, and was about to open my eyes, and then take the road and turn back, when I suddenly felt like a mirror in my heart, even though it was the name of thousands of insects, the mirror was not affected in the slightest.

Jiang Yuhong didn't know what was going on, but he liked and enjoyed the feeling very much.

I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly Jiang Yuting's figure appeared in the mirror. I saw Jiang Yuting wearing a white shirt inside, a pink dress outside, holding a bouquet of wild flowers in her hand, looking at Jiang Yuhong, smiling constantly, that smile was extremely sweet, so that Jiang Yuhong unconsciously reached out to touch it.

Just when Jiang Yuhong's hand was about to touch Jiang Yuting, the flowers in Jiang Yuting's hand suddenly turned into a curved bow, and at the same time, Jiang Yuting's white clothes gradually became gray, and they turned black in the blink of an eye, and the pink clothes were instantly annihilated.

How could this be, Jiang Yuhong was just about to speak, only to see that the bow shot out a sharp arrow, Jiang Yuhong's body floated back, and at the same time, with the treasure ruler in his hand, the sharp arrow disappeared. As soon as the treasure ruler left his chest, the sharp arrow appeared again, several times in a row, Jiang Yuhong At this time, his mind was still very clear, knowing that this was a dream, as long as he opened his eyes, he would return to reality, and all this would disappear in front of him.

Jiang Yuhong tried to open his eyes, wanting to return to reality, but it had no effect at all, could it be that he was trapped in a dream like this, how could this happen.

Seeing that the sharp arrow was getting closer and closer to him, Jiang Yuhong had no choice but to continue to retreat. What made Jiang Yuhong feel strange was that he was obviously constantly moving backwards, but Jiang Yuting, who was dressed in black, was not far away from him.

What is the situation?!Jiang Yuhong's mind buzzed, but instinctively continued to retreat, because he couldn't think of any good way for the time being.

Jiang Yuhong kept retreating, and the sharp arrow kept catching up, but Jiang Yuting, who was dressed in black, was right in front of him, and the distance had not changed at all.

Gradually, Jiang Yuhong felt that he was starting to lose his physical strength, maybe it was because he had been standing for a long time, maybe it was because the dream was too spiritually draining, in short, he was tired.

No, if it goes on like this, it will be consumed sooner or later, Jiang Yuhong roared, and then waved the treasure ruler in his hand forward!

Three stacked waves!

Three times in a row, under the shroud of golden light, the sharp arrow disappeared in an instant, followed by the bow also disappeared, followed by Jiang Yuting's body!

Everywhere the golden light passed, all dreams turned into nothing, but Jiang Yuhong did not feel the slightest happiness and pride, because in the most dazzling place of the golden light, the figure of Lu Angong, the leader of the Netherworld Sect, suddenly appeared!

What the?!

Jiang Yuhong was stunned all of a sudden.

If it was said that he was able to meet Jiang Yuting in the dream just now because of his love, then the Netherworld Sect Master in front of him was not because of his love, but how did he appear in the dream.

Jiang Yuhong didn't know, and Jiang Yuhong didn't want to know, he just wanted to return to reality, but the more Jiang Yuhong wanted to return to reality, the more he went back and forth, but he felt that the Netherworld Sect Master was getting closer and closer to him.

It's not that the Netherworld Sect Master is coming towards him, but that he is getting closer and closer to the Netherworld Sect Master step by step, obviously he wants to dodge, he is the person he doesn't want to see, why is he getting closer and closer?

At this time, a huge pillar of energy rushed straight into the sky from the center of the Sunset Mountain Range, Jiang Yuhong's body was shocked, and he immediately returned to reality.

Red, it's red, it's rare who cultivated to become a saint and then saved himself.

Jiang Yuhong didn't know, and the sage named Majin didn't know either.