In the grotto

Fu Hongxue was in a hurry, and Yang Ming was still unconscious.

The burned area was covered with blood and scabs, and although it was no longer bleeding, it was still shocking. Yang Ming leaned against the stone wall, communicated with the sea of consciousness and the system, and purchased the attribute of the "Immortal Wind Dao Bone".

"Ding, buy the Immortal Wind Dao Bone Attribute and spend 250,000 exchange points! (5% off card)"

For a while, Yang Ming was shrouded in golden light, and the blood stains on his body were removed like molting, and his skin was as white as jade. Fu Hongxue looked at this scene in surprise, thinking of the colorful light that fell from the sky just now, it was even more incredible, could it be that this guy was favored by the Heavenly Dao.

How else to explain it?

In the golden light

Yang Ming opened his eyes and stretched his muscles, only to find that he was a little unclothed.

He is simply thick-skinned, not to mention that there is no woman to look at him, even if he sees him, can he still have a piece of meat? Yang Ming wiped his nose and smiled, took out his clothes from the space, and put them on himself.

"What do you see, buddy's capital is quite sufficient, right?"

"Okay"

Fu Hongxue retracted her gaze

Seeing that he was still embarrassed, Yang Ming was a little cold, so he quickly put on his clothes and took out the mirror to take a look, admiring the attributes of the fairy wind bone, Lao Tzu is getting more and more handsome. Fu Hongxue was immune to his narcissism, and said, "Since you're fine, let's talk about what to do next."

He didn't ask much tacitly, Yang Ming wanted to say it, and he would naturally say it.

"Wait"

Yang Ming approached him as if he had discovered a new continent and said, "Lao Hong, why do you have tears on your face?" Isn't it me, you actually cried for me! ”。

"I don't, don't guess."

"Holy!!"

Yang Ming looked at him with dodging eyes, and he was still guessing, but now he was even more certain.

To be honest, Yang Ming was moved in his heart, but he was a little worried, this guy wouldn't be able to do it, right? There are a few wives waiting for me at home, but I can't bend it. Fu Hongxue also saw his thoughts, and said angrily.

"I'm not that dirty, you really think too much."

"Huh"

Yang Ming smiled dryly, diverted the topic, and told all the information he knew.

After listening to him talk about what happened in the past two days, as well as the Aster that became Liu Feng in the Ancient Forest, as well as Guo Lin's true identity, and Xu Fu and the Dragon Emperor also participated in the layout. Fu Hongxue's brows became more and more wrinkled, it turned out that there were still so many hidden secrets.

He didn't ask Yang Ming how he knew that they trusted each other.

Yang Ming looked at the sky and said, "Now at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, they will start at 11 o'clock in the evening, and then we will go to Ziyun Mountain to cut off the beard and see if we can also go in."

"You believe in the contract?"

"Don't believe"

Yang Ming shook his head decisively and said, "But we didn't have a choice, did we?" ”。

Fu Hongxue was stunned for two seconds, then finally sighed and nodded. Things have developed to this point, and they can't go back, not to mention that Guo Lin hates Yang Ming, just say that Yang Ming has suffered a big loss, how can he let Guo Lin go? Not to mention that Ziyuan also turned into Liu Feng's appearance to fool him.

This confused account will eventually have to be resolved by force.

............

At night, 10 o'clock sharp.

At the foot of Xiuling Mountain, 73 masters such as Tianji, Xiongba, Tianshan Tongmao, Guan Yutian, Bantianyue and so on lurk.

To say that this group is interesting, Guo Lin doesn't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, and specially arranges the thorns together. These masters pull out one at random, they are all heroes and tigers and wolves, and no one obeys anyone, can they perform the task well?

"Let's do it"

I can't bear it for a long time

But the captain of the 'nominal' Tianji shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer, the time has not yet come."

"You're a bad guy!" Ban Tianyue couldn't help but scold: "Xiuling Mountain is thirteen thousand miles away from Ziyun Mountain, but Flame Mountain is only eight thousand six hundred miles, so of course we will do it first!" ”。

"Who are you scolding?"

"That's you!"

Half a day after the moon came back, seeing that they were about to fight, Xiongba coughed twice, and said unhappily: "The two of you should stop, it's important to get down to business." If you delay a major event because of your personal grievances, hmph, don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

"Xiongba, our feud is over today!"

Nie Feng stepped forward

"How can you forget me in a fight? The official Yu Tian is willing to lead the teacher to help the master make a high move! Guan Yutian also came out, thinking that the Supreme League and the world would fight back then, but he was not convinced.

The scene is getting more and more chaotic, but the time is passing by minute by minute.

If they fight, whether they are dead or alive, to be honest, Shi Zhixuan doesn't care, but if it affects the progress of the overall plan, the consequences will be serious. Shi Zhixuan frowned and shouted, "Enough, if you want to enter the tomb of the Dragon Emperor, you should all settle down!" ”。

“.......”

The quarrelsome looked over

If it was only Shi Zhixuan, it would not be a concern, but after Shi Zhixuan finished speaking, more than 60 masters behind him stepped forward to show their attitude.

Now they don't dare to die in the sky, the heroes, and the officials.

After discussing it, they felt that Bantianyue's words made sense, Xiuling Mountain was far away, and the marching speed of the craftsman ghost could not be faster than the army of Yin soldiers, so it was reasonable to set off in advance. Tianji looks at the nose and nose, and the nose looks at the heart, with an attitude that I can do anything.

It's just that he looked at the moon for a long time, and there was murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

Just do it!

73 legendary-level masters, scattered in the sky above Xiuling Mountain. They all struck in unison, unleashing their most powerful moves, indiscriminately attacking the calm hills.

In the silence of the night, it was like thunder.

I saw that the boulders on the barren mountain were rolling, the smoke was filled, and 73 masters volleyed in the air, breaking a high ridge together, and in the roar, the collapse and smashing trembled like an earthquake. In the barren mountains, skeletons crawled out of the dirt and ran between the cols.

How is it a skeleton?

Tianji was still puzzled, but in the next second, those skeletons collapsed in large numbers, and then the souls broke away from the skeletons and flew away, killing the masters in the air.

"Good time!"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother said excitedly, Zhenyuan surged, and her body turned around and flew away like a furnace.

Other masters followed suit, and they all puffed up their blood and energy, attracting the ghosts of 3 million craftsmen to leave. In fact, they are lucky, if the craftsman ghost of Xiuling Mountain appears during the day, it must rely on the skeleton body, otherwise it will be illuminated by the sun.

Fortunately, they came at night, otherwise during the day, those skeletons would not have left the barren mountain even if they were killed.

Ziyun Mountain

Guo Lin, the two golden-bodied Arhats, Zhang Jiao, Li Chunfeng, and Liu Bowen led more than 200 masters to work for a whole day before the large array was completed.

Fortunately, Guo Lin had already prepared the materials for the big array, otherwise it would have been too late.

Just as they were waiting for the great crowd to come, around 10:30 p.m., the roaring ghost cries were getting closer and closer. The sound came from the northwest, and it was obviously the people and horses of Xiuling Mountain, the souls of those 3 million craftsmen.

"Bastards, how did they get ahead!"

"What can I do?"

"We alone can't hold back so many souls."

The masters were all panicked, and even Nameless, Master Yilan, Song Que and others all changed color, this is not a joke. Letting them resist the 3 million thousand-year-old souls is tantamount to sending them to death.

They were wrong, but in fact, the speed of the craftsmen's souls was faster, because their resentment was deeper.

..........................

(Thanks to the old set of book friends, I will reward 999 book coins.) ）