Dark dungeon, no daylight.

Tingshui Mingzhu sat quietly on the dry grass pile, there was a dried corpse at his feet, but his expression did not change, quiet, quiet like a dead man, suddenly a mouthful of blood vomited out, Tingshui Mingzhu smiled.

Tingshui Mingzhu: Childe, I have become a burden to you again, but this time, you can't afford it, and I can't wait.

Whispering, breaking the intestines, blood gradually gushing out of the mouth and nose, Tingshui Mingzhu's whole body was in severe pain, but his expression was more calm, except for the shallow guilt and regret in his eyes.

The five veins gathered, the formation was wide open, and the guest followed the fate of the Xiang Gongzi to make a move at the same time.

Xingfu, yin and yang have five elements, the five elements have gossip, gossip contains heaven and earth, and heaven and earth endow divine power.

Qiankun yin and yang, mountains and rivers fall, even if the five veins of spiritual power, can also be with a blow, a blow of wind and clouds, heaven and earth shattered.

Fusang falls, silver wire is the blade, silver blade Fusang, Fusang falls, and the vitality is extinguished.

The five veins gather and break!

The five veins are broken, the formation moves, the sky is green, and it suddenly flourishes, the endless life condenses the eyebrows and recites the mantra, and the mountain protection array is out of control, the desire to destroy the madness, the endless life is ruthless, and the six veins are backtracking.

The formation was turbulent, the dark incense was floating, and the incense boy was scolded.

Xiang Gongzi: I'll leave it to you.

Jump and look for incense.

Endless life wants to chase after him, and the white clothes and red belts in front of him block the way.

Guest Fate: The owner of the door is too anxious.

The quicksand gathers and scatters, the array within the array, and the boundary within the boundary.

Suddenly, a sharp light broke through the two realms.

Veil covered, streamer interception.

Bai Yixue: Master, what's going on in the door?

Endless Life: Someone trespasses on the Evergreen Gate, this person hands it over to you, and I will chase after his accomplices.

Ke frowned, sighed lightly, and stepped a little.

Stepping on yin and yang, the two realms suddenly opened.

What is the realm? A flower and a grass are created by it, even if the realm is small, if it enters the realm of others, it is self-inflicted.

The guest was bored with his heart, and his blood was surging.

The old wounds have not healed, and in the open realm, the guest follows the fate and dies.

Bai Yixue: Even though you have suppressed our seventh-layer skills, but, now you, are you worthy of a battle?

It's a question, or it's a yes.

Endless Sheng looked at the seemingly calm guest with a hint of darkness in his eyes.

Perhaps, getting this person will be more useful than that group of people.

The weak water is three thousand, and the cold wind is several degrees.

Watching the joy of life, looking at the three thousand weak waters, a look of compassion appeared on his face.

Steps: Thirty-three heavens, the highest from the hatred of the sky, ninety-nine cold and cold water, the weakest water is the most bitter. The higher the cultivation, the deeper the feeling, friends...... Are you okay?

Guan Shengle: It's okay, I can only do my best and obey the destiny of heaven.

Sacred sacrifice, long-lost fairy music.

The body of contemplation and happiness is shrouded in colorful brilliance.

There was once a person who saved the people of the Nine Shadows.

There was once a song that soothed thousands of souls.

There was once a sword that created boundless slaughter.

Now, Xianle is in the world, symbolizing that the wind and rain are coming.

The ethereal sound sank into the weak water, and the broken sword vibrated and was completely repaired.

That sword, the source of the sins of those years, is now the only way to curb it.

Taunt?

Oh, it's just providence, a cycle of cause and effect.

Crypt Palace, one person stepped out.

Holding the lotus platform, pure as glass.

Nine turns of the lotus platform, the seven stars have been lit.

The vastness of the void.

Jade Fall Qiong Tower.

Situ Yue's ink pen was stranded, and there were no words on the paper.

On the other hand, he was still on guard.

Situ Yue: Since Your Excellency is here, let's show up directly, such a secretive is really not a gentleman's doing.

A low laugh echoed through the house, and the fog rose and a dark fog shrouded it.

Situ Yue waved his hand, and the thick fog dissipated.

Situ Yue: Speak back, study ink for me.

The graphite is ground open, and the ink fragrance is overflowing.

Forgive me: Gentleman, this is said by the future lord of Qionglou Yufall, one of the five directions of the void, how can it be so comedy? This is really the funniest joke I have heard in the past hundred years.

Yan Huan: The ink is good, Si Nuji, please.

Pick up the pen and dye the ink, and the ink falls on the white paper.

Situ Yue: If you think it's funny, laugh a little longer, return the word, and burn incense.

The pen walks the dragon, and the iron paints the silver hook.

A picture of a lady jumped into the painting.

Sandalwood curls, and the smoke is lightly spitted.

Forgive me and stopped laughing.

Forgive me: Si Nuji is patient.

Situ Yue: I never pay patience for things that are not worth it, it depends on how long you think you know enough for my patience.

Situ Yue: After all, your time is running out now.

The words fell, the pen and ink stopped, and a pool of blood and ink stained the red paper.

Yan Huan: It's a pity for this painting.

Situ Yue: What's the pity?

Forgiveness: Just show the heart in this way, in front of you, Si Nuji, so bold.

Situ Yue chuckled when he heard this, like a crisp bell and a jade bead rolling.

Situ Yue: That's because I'm absolutely sure that you can't get out of here.

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed, where are the tall buildings? It's just a pile of white bones, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the souls of the dead are asking for their lives.

Yan Huan: Si Nuji is not afraid that he will turn against the water?

Situ Yue: Before cooperating with him, I always have to know whether it is worth cooperating, and this supreme method is supreme, so I will ask him to have a good taste. Heh, do you think he has a choice?

Yan also: The meaning of Si Nuji.

Situ Yue: He was seriously injured.

Yan also raised his eyebrows.

Situ Yue: I don't know who hurt him, in short, he can't get rid of the guest fate, he may know more than I imagined, rather than let him use this as a bargaining chip, I would rather take it by force. Qiong Lou Yu's supreme heart method will make him pay for the offense just now.

The tone was not heavy but full of murderous spirit, and his lips moved, but he didn't speak in the end.

The ambition in that man's eyes was not something he could dissolve in a few words.

Words are returned: Things must be reversed, Si Nuji.

In the end, he could only say that.

Situ Yue withdrew his thoughts.

Situ Yue: I understand what you mean, I will leave a way out for myself, but I forgive this person for being ruthless and unreasonable, I want to control the jackal, so I naturally have to be more fierce than him, but the banquet of the void has been opened, and I don't have the patience to spend time with him slowly, you know what I mean.

Yan also looked into her eyes and nodded, but there was no other thought in his heart.

If one day I become a stumbling block in your ambitions, will you use this ruthlessness on me? No, I will not be a stumbling block to you, absolutely.

Isolated town.

There was a loud bang, attracting the attention of the people around.

Ming Ye ran out of the kitchen in a mess, holding on to the pillar and panting.

Shopkeeper: This boy, you have burned this kitchen twice, if you really want to eat, let the cooks cook it.

Qingming Night: No, Ben Gongzi has already found the trick just now, do you have any other kitchens here?

Shopkeeper: There is also a small kitchen on the left.

Qingming Ye immediately walked over, and the shopkeeper's heart trembled, but don't burn it.

lived up to expectations, half an hour later, there was a loud bang, the small kitchen, wasted.

Qingming night hurriedly escaped, one was unstable, and fell into the pond. It took a while to plop up and climb ashore.

Shopkeeper: Childe, are you okay, I'll ask someone to prepare hot water, this early spring day is the most cold.

As soon as the words fell, I snorted on Qingming Night, so I honestly went back to the house.

The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat on his head, and finally stopped, and the kitchen could be built without it, but after all, it was not troublesome.

Blood Begonia: You're swimming in the water.

Looking at the clean out, the blood begonia lying on the bed sarcastically lying on the bed on the clear night when she came back wet.

Qingming Night: This is the tradition of our Qingming family, visiting the pool in early spring, you don't understand.

A cough.

Qingming Night: A cough will be eliminated.

Blood Begonia: Where's my food?

Qingming Night: This, it must be that Xiao Er forgot, Xiao Er.

Xiao Er: Laile, what do you want from the guest officer?

Qingming Night: Serve a few fashionable side dishes, not spicy, less salt, light mainly, and ask for a meat porridge.

Xiao Er: Haoler, wait a minute.

As soon as Xiao Er stepped down, the shopkeeper asked someone to bring hot water, tried the water temperature on Qingming night, smiled with satisfaction, opened the wardrobe and took out a set of clothes and went to take a bath behind the screen.

Blood Begonia was on the bed, listening to the sound of water, and suddenly there was a burst of restlessness, and the insects in the veins actually seemed to be revived.

Blood Begonia's eyes were cold, and the begonia on his waist bloomed with a demonic posture.

Qingming Night: Blood Begonia, I just forgot to take a towel, hand it to me.

Blood Begonia frowned, distracted for a moment, and the insects crawled out of the skin and burrowed into the begonia flowers.

Faint fragrance, floating room.

Qingming Night: What a taste, it's so fragrant.

Blood Begonia temporarily sealed the room with his power, handed the towel to Ming Mingye, and then got up and walked out of the room.

Seeing that Xiao Er had stopped and commanded a few words, he left the inn.