"Boy, hold on to the Xianmen, we have already said it, you have to save my life. ”

It was the voice of the old man with a sweet potato, Zheng Xian turned his head to look, and saw the nightingale pulling the collar of the old man with a sweet potato, and the old man with a sweet potato hung behind the nightingale like a flying kite.

The nightingale went on a rampage all the way, as long as everything in front of her was smashed by her, whether it was a giant tree or a vine, even a levitated giant beast, it was all smashed into a cloud of blood mist, and the fierce momentum was really full of a vicious smell.

Zheng first saw that there were no mecha on the nightingale's feet.

Zheng Xianke never promised the sweet potato old man to save his life, Zheng Xian only remembered that the sweet potato old man's thought used to talk to him, saying that the two of them were destined, Zheng Xian felt that the grudge was also a bad fate that should be cut off immediately.

Seeing that the entire nursery was about to be harvested, Zheng Xian hurriedly tore the space of the immortal gate in front of him, expanding it to the limit with both hands, and the immortal gate that was about to be broken at any time was torn open by Zheng Xian, and it became a little more stable.

Seeing that the sweet potato and the nightingale had reached a hundred meters away, Zheng Xianyi turned his head and threw himself into it, and when he entered the immortal gate, he saw that the darkness around him was collapsing incessantly.

Zheng Xian ran wildly like a desperate man, and the collapse speed around him became faster and faster, as if he wanted to swallow Zheng Xian and chew it clean, even if it was an existence in the realm of the Great Sage, even if it was a cannibal sage, he would be afraid, and once he was swept away by the collapse, he would die.

The sweet potato old man and the nightingale were extremely fast, and they had already chased behind Zheng Xian at this time, and the three of them ran wildly in the collapsed cave one after the other.

As the white light at the entrance of the cave became more and more conspicuous, the original collapse was only a few meters behind him, and now Zheng Xian felt that his feet were beginning to soften, and every step out of the ground would shatter the darkness that constituted the ground, not how powerful Zheng Xian was, but that this collapse had caught up with Zheng Xian, and it could even be said that the bottomless pit-like vicious mouth had already taken Zheng Xian in his mouth, just waiting for the sharp teeth to fall and bite Zheng Xian in half, chew it and swallow it.

Zheng Xian didn't know that the piece of realm jade he was carrying on his body contained a full 300,000 vitality power, although Zheng Xian's body wrapped this realm jade, hiding a part of the vitality power, plus the breeding armor also hid a part of the vitality power, but the leaked vitality power can still be close to 100,000, the vitality power carried by the passage of the fairy gate is limited, and Chang Xiao coming in is undoubtedly equivalent to a mallet to completely smash the dying camel to death.

Seeing that the white light in front of them also began to sway, more and more blurred, if even the white light representing the exit collapsed, they would die without a place to bury.

At this time, the nightingale threw the old sweet potato man behind him violently, and the old sweet potato man let out a miserable cry and flew towards the exit with a whoosh.

The old man of the sweet potato slammed into the white light that was about to collapse at any time, and slammed the white light away, making the white light stabilize, taking advantage of this opportunity, the nightingale rushed past Zheng Xian and also rushed out of the white light.

Zheng Xian gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart, is it amazing to run fast?

Fortunately, Zheng Xian's speed was not too slow, and before the darkness completely collapsed, Zheng Xian put the tip of his tongue on his teeth, jumped up suddenly, and threw himself into the ball of light.

Then Zheng Xian fell heavily to the ground, and his body slid dozens of meters on the ground and crashed into an extremely thick wall, knocking over the old sweet potato man who had just climbed up on the wall.

Zheng Xian didn't have anything to do, the sweet potato old man had a blue nose and swollen face at first, and now he was hit by Zheng Xian as a meat pad, and it was estimated that his bones were broken.

Zheng Xian and the old man of the sweet potato were in a state of embarrassment, while the nightingale landed lightly next to the gate of the fairy world, which had completely collapsed.

The fairy gate was in a trance and disappeared.

Zheng Xian shouted in his heart at this time, if he was one second late, if he rushed out in less than a tenth of a second, he would definitely be buried in the immortal gate.

Frightened, Zheng first looked around, the first thing he saw was an old man, this old man was not angry and arrogant, standing there, the figure next to him suddenly blurred, all eyes were attracted by him, at this time the old man looked nervous and expectant.

Behind the old man, there stood a Taoist priest and a sister, one of whom was a Taoist aunt that Zheng Xian was very familiar with, so familiar that even the plum blossom birthmark on her rouge white jade buttocks was clear.

This Dao Gu Xuan's color Dao robe is clean and refreshing, and there is no trace of dust, but Dao Gu's face is really not very good-looking at this time, obviously after losing the Heavenly Gate, she is in a bad mood.

Another Taoist priest in his early forties, wearing a plain blue robe, embroidered with Bagua Taiji diagram on his chest, his hair was tied up with a hairpin, his appearance was thin, his face was clumsy as if he had unearthed cultural relics, and his body was solemn and looked very rich.

This is an immortal cultivator, but how he cultivates, Zheng Xian really can't see it, and the vitality released at this time is about a thousand.

Opposite this Taoist priest and Taoist aunt, Deputy Director Lin looked at the old man with a concerned face.

Ergouzi was standing in the corner, if it weren't for his red clothes and golden belt, and the golden glasses frame was too eye-catching, Zheng Xian wouldn't have been able to find him.

Zheng Xian could see a trace of disappointment in the eyes of the two dogs, here maybe only the two dogs hoped that they all died in the fairy world, and none of them came back alive.

There are also many soldiers armed with guns and wearing mecha around, this room has obviously experienced a fierce battle, there is still the smell of gunsmoke, the walls have been blown to the scorch, but the most shocking thing is the marks of sharp blades left on the ground, the ground is extremely hard, it looks like a wild beast has been crushed and ravaged.

Among these people, there was only one pair of eyes, showing despair and sadness, and Zheng Xian did not face these eyes.

Xia Qing......

The gate of the fairy world has been closed, but the man has not returned, and he will never be able to come back.

The concern in Deputy Director Lin's eyes flashed away, and he walked up and stared at the old man with sweet potatoes and asked, "Have you brought it back?" The lotus canopy of the Night Charm Golden Lotus is too important to Deputy Director Lin.

The old man of the sweet potato nodded, and took out the night charm golden lotus from his arms, however, Zheng Xian saw at a glance that it was greasy, originally the old man of the sweet potato took away in the Yin Poison Palace was a lotus pod with the most lotus seeds and the fullest, Zheng Xian saw that there were at least thirty lotus seeds in the lotus pod, but now, there were only eight on this lotus pod, and the remaining twenty or so were all gone.

The old man of the sweet potato took out the lotus pod that had taken out more than 20 lotus seeds, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked calm, if Zheng Xian hadn't known how many lotus seeds there were on it, he would have been deceived by it.

Seeing the lotus canopy, the old man was the first to rush up, but he didn't dare to touch the lotus pod, and the middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and looking clumsy next to the old man walked up.

The Taoist priest stretched out his hand, and the lotus canopy flew up from the old man's hand, landed in front of him, and was quietly suspended in the air.

The old man looked nervously at the middle-aged Taoist priest's face, and when he saw the Taoist priest nodding, the face that had been compacted because of nervousness regained his calm and majesty, and he looked at the eight lotus seeds and frowned slightly.

Ergouzi looked at the lotus canopy with only eight lotus seeds, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes, the twelve pillar stones are going to die, but now there are only eight lotus seeds here that can help them prolong their lives, which four of the twelve pillar stones are going to die, and which eight are alive? This is definitely a very interesting multiple-choice question.

The Twelve Pillars are not the only ones, each of them has a huge family behind them, with deep roots, and it affects the whole body.

If the old ancestor dies, won't the people below be going to fry the pot?

Although it is not as in the past that the political struggle has to be rectified until the head hits the ground, it is still extremely bloody, and imprisonment may be the only choice for many people.

This is a good thing, and it shows that the country is taking another step in the direction of civilization.

Ergouzi was born rich and noble, but what he looked down on the most was that the family faction controlled the country's political system, although this kind of thing was unavoidable in the whole world, in the eyes of Ergouzi, the fewer such families, the better, of course, it is not a good thing to have only one or two powerful Qingtian left, it is best that these guys fight each other together for four essences.

Those so-called Twelve Pillar Stones who are old and immortal die as soon as possible.

Ergouzi looked at Deputy Director Lin in front of Sweet Potato, he was very curious if Deputy Director Lin could pluck such a lotus seed out of the mouths of those old guys.

If there are thirteen lotus seeds, one of them must be the mother of Deputy Director Lin, after all, Deputy Director Lin was promised to get a lotus seed to participate in the sixth division of the business, and now there are only eight of them, which can save the lives of eight people.

At this time, the Taoist priest's slightly squinted eyes looked at the old man with sweet potatoes, and said, "Great Dao Hermit, didn't you hide the remaining lotus seeds?"

Hearing this, the majestic old man immediately opened his eyes, yes, there are obviously thirty-three holes on this lotus canopy, but there are only eight lotus seeds, is this a liar?

The old man of the sweet potato sat on the ground, pounded his thigh that was bruised by Zheng Xian, and said with a tired face: "Originally, there were indeed thirty-three, all of them were full, but on the way back, I encountered the flying wings among the thirty-four demons, and he swallowed more than twenty of them, and these are still the old man, I desperately snatched them back, I don't believe you ask the girl." ”

All eyes were on the nightingale, who was about to disappear here, and the nightingale nodded.

Nightingale's words, everyone believed it, even Zheng Xian believed it at once, so that no one had any doubts about it.

"This night charm golden lotus must be put into the furnace immediately, and the longer the time passes, the more powerful the medicinal power will become. The middle-aged Taoist priest whispered to the old man.

The old man nodded, turned and left.

Deputy Director Lin stopped in front of the old man, and Deputy Director Lin's light blue eyes looked at the old man and stretched out a hand.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly: "The use of the lotus seeds of the night charm golden lotus will only come to fruition after our twelve pillar stones get together and discuss it." ”

Deputy Director Lin said: "I don't care how you discuss, I only want the one that originally belonged to me!"

The old man showed a kind smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, I will give it to you." Saying that, the old man bypassed Deputy Director Lin and continued to move forward.

"Now!" Deputy Director Lin spat out these two categorical words.

Zheng Xian's eyes were in a trance, and he seemed to see a fierce and abnormal beast swelling out on Deputy Director Lin's body.

When Zheng Xian wanted to see clearly, the hideous beast was gone, Zheng Xian said that his realm was too low to see, but Zheng Xian could feel that the thing was still expanding and growing.

Deputy Director Lin is also an immortal cultivator?