The red light fills the sky, covering the entire snow-capped mountains. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

It was the middle of the night, and it was normal for people to fall asleep and no one noticed.

The eldest mother's expression was very exaggerated, "There was a snow that night, if it weren't for the wild fruits, I might have gone to bed early, how to say, that feeling is like a monster swallowing the snow mountain in one bite." ”

"Do you remember what day it was?"

"This ...... I can't remember, anyway, just a few days ago, why do we need to remember the days when we live here. ”

After coming out of the wild fruit shop, Helian Xiao said, "It should be the day when the ghost blood wither was killed, if red light falls from the sky, it can only be a killer under the people in the earth realm, is it really a demon venerable?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan's ridiculous voice sounded behind them, "What are you talking about this seat behind your back, why don't you come and ask this seat in person?" ”

“……”

After not seeing each other for a few days, Feng Wanyue almost forgot about this person.

Seeing that an invisible barrier had been set up around her, and Helian Xiao and Su Zimiao were isolated, she opened her lips indifferently, "Could it be that it was really the Demon Venerable's doing, so he appeared at this moment and prevented us from going up the snow mountain?" ”

Yefan smiled evilly and stepped forward step by step.

He leaned closer, wrapped his fingertips around Feng Wanyue's hair, and smiled lowly, "This seat is only interested in three things, one is you, and the other is the mixed yuan bead in your hand, as for the three, don't mention it." ”

"Oh."

"Just know the mind of this seat, little living treasure, today this seat is here to personally pick you up to the demon world, are you happy?"

"It's not ......"

Before he could say the rest of the words, Yefan had already disappeared in place with Feng Xuanyue.

Seeing her being taken away, Helian Xiao's expression was very cold, he looked at the snow-capped mountain behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Miao Miao, let's go up the mountain first." ”

……

……

Three days passed.

General Du was fortunate enough to find useful information.

He didn't care about drinking water and resting, and immediately came to report, "Lord Wang, my subordinates have found out, the Qianli clan invited a military advisor from nowhere a few days ago, and the immortal corps is from the hands of that military advisor. ”

"Where is this man now?"

"The subordinates are incompetent, and they are lost."

"It's strange, there are mortals in the world who can refine corpses, it seems that he deliberately let you find these and come back to report, with the intention of ...... Provoking Benjun. ”

"My subordinates also found out that the million-strong army of the Qianli tribe has moved north, and it will arrive at the frontier in a few days, Lord Wang, those are all living corpses, should we prepare early?"

"Afraid of what?"

You Ritual didn't take it seriously at all, and his expression didn't change in the slightest, "Don't say it's a million corpse soldiers, even a million heavenly soldiers will not take it seriously." ”

Perhaps because he escaped death that day, General Du didn't notice that the regent's self-proclaimed name had changed, and now he was even more confused when he heard this inexplicable word.

Ben-kun? Heavenly soldiers?

What has happened to the prince these days, how can a good person start talking nonsense.

After the fussy General Du left, Yu Xi came to an empty place with no one in a flash.

After standing in place for a long time, a trace of unnaturalness gradually appeared on his face.

In the end, he lightly opened his thin lips with all kinds of twists, "Where is Mo Lin riding?" ”

“……”

Quiet.

There was a dead silence.

No, two birds flew over.

You Xi gritted his teeth and said in his heart: Is Benjun stupid? I actually listened to the words of that fool of the black impermanence, and came out and roared to see what the hell it was!

After self-reflection, he planned to go back to the camp, but he stopped and couldn't help shouting.

This time, the voice was like quenching ice, "Where is Mo Lin riding!" ”

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Ten chapters, below I have five chapters and five chapters of more~