Chapter 577 - 580: I've let you down, Lonely Dream

"Ask the seniors to release Shui Miao for a way out." Yan Shuimiao knelt in front of the white-haired woman and prayed, she trembled all over, hating her curiosity and greed to dig out the secret of her master.

If I don't go out again, as soon as the morning dawns, I am noticed by the master, and I am the second white-haired woman.

She had touched everywhere, and even saw a suffocating scene in a stone house, where there were many transparent vessels, men and women, children and even babies, many plants growing from their seven orifices, but they were not dead, they were still breathing, their eyes were open, they were serving as fertile soil for medicinal herbs, and the room next to them was littered with unqualified stumps that had not yet had time to be disposed of.

She knew that she was very bad, she had done all kinds of bad things, killed many people, and wronged many people, but she never thought of treating the people she wanted to kill like this, which was even more inhumane than evil cultivation.

She remembered that she had met once that her master had cultivated a group of dead soldiers, all of whom fed on poison and cultivated.

The master said that they were a group of dead soldiers who could not be killed, poisonous people, and machines that only swore to her life.

Thinking of those disobedient disciples of Yaofeng, thinking of those talented fellow disciples who had disappeared for no reason, Yan Shuimiao became more and more flustered, as if she had seen herself being made into a medicine man, becoming soil, and white bones to support the purple feather bee......

In the secret room of Danying Peak, Baili Qianmu gave the refined pill to Duanmu Wuxie, and helped him digest the pill, so he stayed aside and waited for him to wake up.

The image sent back by the fireworks made her directly summon the Yuan Shen to the medicine peak.

She doesn't like to beat around the bush, she has always enveloped the power of her fist, she likes to be simple and rude, and the wisdom of making others worse than death is still good at Duanmu Wuxie, but it's a pity that he hasn't woken up yet.

The white-haired woman looked at the second person who appeared in front of her in a daze, a beautiful and cold woman, watching her look around the entire huge stone cave with a blank face, the fiery aura emanating from her body seemed to burn everything in it, but she really wanted to get closer.

This stone cave is very large, hollowing out the entire inside of the medicine peak, not a one-time formation, most of it will not take more than twenty years.

Baili Qianmu only walked around for two quarters of an hour before returning to the white-haired woman, facing her head-on, the white-haired woman lifted the long hair that covered her face, and looked at Baili Qianmu, she waited for the second person to break in tonight.

Baili Qianmu saw the ridicule in the eyes of the white-haired woman, and hooked her lips: "Are you waiting for my scream?" Sorry to disappoint you, Lonely. ”

The white-haired woman looked at Baili Qianmu in a daze, and muttered two words: "Lonely Dream ......"

It seems to be certain, but more confused.

"Yes, Lone Meng, I'll take you out, Senior Brother Lone Sword has been waiting for you." Baili Qianmu stretched out his hand and swiped over Lone Meng's cloudy eyes, sealing her six senses.

Gu Meng no longer has any cultivation, and under the erosion of poison for a long time, she has been poured with forgetful water, and she is almost exhausted.

Hundreds of miles and thousands of mu surging Mizuki life force poured into Gu Meng's body, and looked seriously at Gu Meng who fell in the crook of his arm, seeing her weak soul body, she was actually a spiritual cultivator.

Dream Words. Lisao": "It refers to the nine heavens that it is a coincidence, and the husband is only spiritually cultivated." ”

Spirit, God also, cultivation, far-reaching, can be a god visionary, Junde also.

There are thousands of cultivators in this world, whether it is flowers and plants, or sentient beings in the Six Realms, they all regard people as the supreme spirits, they are born with extraordinary intelligence, and they know how to cultivate with the help of the five elements element, but they are the spirits of the day after tomorrow.