"Holly?!"

Zhao Yan looked at Xia Dongqing in surprise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I know that you don't want me to continue to suffer this fate, and you want to face the next difficulties on your own, but I am now involved, and we are brothers, I can't leave you behind."

Xia Dongqing turned around, looked at Zhao Yan and Xuannu with godless eyes, and said sincerely.

He knew that the two of them were for his own good, but it was impossible for him to abandon Zhao Yi and Xuannu, during this time, the three of them had already been tightly implicated, and it was absolutely impossible for him to escape alone.

Zhao Yan and Xuannu glanced at each other, and they both saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.

"Shopkeeper, give me a pair of yin and yang eyes." Xia Dongqing said.

"Okay, a pair of yin and yang eyes four thousand five hundred points."

Xu Meng, a pair of eyes appeared from the void, these eyes were no different from ordinary people's eyes, but they were as black as ink.

Xia Dongqing's pupils rippled again, containing these eyes.

"Thank you, owner."

As soon as his eyes merged, Xia Dongqing's eyes returned to light, and he immediately thanked Xu Meng.

"No thanks, fair trade."

"Zhao Yan, Ya, I know that you are for me, but you think about it, as a sacrifice to Chiyou, Chiyou died, and I have nothing to do, will she let me go?"

Xia Dongqing turned around, looked at Zhao Yan and Xuannu, a few traces of warmth flashed in her eyes, and she said bluntly.

A trace of helplessness flashed on the faces of Zhao Yan and Xuannu, Xia Dongqing was right, Chi You disappeared, Hades would definitely not let Xia Dongqing go, and now that the wood is in the boat, can you take your eyes out of Xia Dongqing's body again?

"The Hades King won't find out about Chiyou for a while, so we have to seize this time to make good arrangements." Zhao Yan frowned.

Xia Dongqing and Xuannu nodded.

"Shopkeeper, let's take our leave."

Xia Dongqing turned her head and said goodbye to Xu Meng, and then the three of them left the store one after another.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm also leaving."

Sanshan Daoren said in a trance, the shock to him from coming here this time was too great, and he had to go back and digest it.

......

"Baolu, open a new intermediate world."

Xu Meng pondered for a while, and then said.

I have to find a new intermediate world experience, the low world level is too low, and it doesn't stimulate my cultivation much.

"Open the ...... in the Intermediate World"

"Searching for ......"

"Open the Intermediate World: Dongying World."

Xu Meng frowned, what kind of world is this Dongying world? I haven't heard of it at all, but the Neon Country was mostly called Dongying in ancient times, so it wouldn't be there, right?

"Baolu, tell me about the details of this world."

"The world of Dongying is a chaotic world, in the Warring States Period, demons arose everywhere, and many villagers worshipped and respected as gods.

Usually most of the world opened by Baolu has heard of it, but this time he has never heard of it, Xu Meng frowned, it was the first time he had seen this kind of world.

Also, eight million ghosts? Is it that exaggerated?

Wouldn't all the little monsters be called ghosts? It's not that this is not possible.

Either way, just go in and see.

But until then, it's still the same, re-dividing a doppelganger.

If Sun Tianzhuo knew about it, he believed that he could rush out of the ground, thinking that he would practice an out-of-body incarnation, how difficult it would be, and he finally took a fancy to his fellow brother, and was killed by Xu Meng.

Looking at this clone that only had the stage of refining qi and transforming gods, Xu Meng frowned, this cultivation is too weak, it would be good if the clone before was still there.

However, there are no outstanding players in Qingyuan County now, and there is a real dragon at home, so you can deal with it even if you encounter any situation.

Xu Meng looked at the real dragon swimming in the fish tank, nodded, and disappeared into the house.

"Baolu, enter the world of Dongying."

An oval-shaped hole quietly appeared in front of Xu Meng, and the passage was as black as ink, as if leading to a bottomless abyss.

But Xu Meng had already seen it, and he disappeared into the store.

......

Dongying World, Xiangqi County.

A young man in his twenties was running on an open field, looking quite nervous, and sweat continued to drip from his sideburns, dripping on the ground, seeping into it.

It could be seen that the young man was very tired, but he didn't dare to stop, so he could only run away desperately.

Behind the young man were four or five young samurai, each with a long sword at his waist, all shouting as if to stop the youth, but the young man was still running desperately as if he had not heard it.

He can't stop, he knows what the consequences of stopping are.

Even though the young man kept running, he was just an ordinary serf, his body was weak, and he couldn't run for a long time, so he could only run slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally he was chased by the samurai behind him.

The young man's weak body couldn't outrun these trained samurai at all, so he could only be helplessly dragged back by these samurai.

Several samurai dragged the young man to the center of a village, where there was a wooden altar surrounded by an empty area, where a middle-aged man was waiting.

"Beat, beat me hard, let this lowly serf know the fate of going against my will."

A middle-aged man with narrow eyebrows, a slender face, and a white kimono spoke proudly.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, several samurai immediately punched and kicked at the young man, they seemed to have been trained, and the place where they started could make people feel very painful, but they would not easily beat people to death.

Even in places where it is not easy to get hurt, it can be injured after so many people punch and kick.

Scarlet blood flowed from the young man's mouth, and the clothes made of coarse cloth covered the footprints, and the pain all over his body made the young man's muscles burst out, but the young man did not shout, but just stared at the middle-aged man watching in the field with his already red eyes.

The resentment and hatred in the eyes are creepy.

The middle-aged man was no exception, and he was immediately frightened by the young man's eyes, and took a few steps back.

Then the middle-aged man replied, thinking that he was so frightened by a lowly serf that he took a few steps back, he was furious, and shouted again, "Hit, hit me hard." ”

"Yes! My lord. ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's order, several samurai suddenly had a little heavier hands and feet, and the nerves that had supported the young man to the limit were broken, and he suddenly fainted.

The middle-aged man saw the young man unconscious, remembered his purpose, and his mouth was a little relieved, "Stop, tie him to the altar, I will sacrifice him to the ghost god." ”

I don't know why, but when several samurai heard the word altar, their bodies trembled slightly, as if they were very frightened by this altar.

Several samurai were very sharp with their hands and feet, and quickly tied the young man to the altar, and then quickly avoided them, looking at their frightened eyes, as if this altar was something terrifying.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man tied to the altar, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had found a lowly serf who did not know the origin, and just sacrificed him to the ghost god, so that the ghost god would continue to bless the village.

"Gather the men and the sacrifice begins!"