The elders in the main hall of the Love Pavilion looked at the desolate poisonous miasma array, and they all leaned on the back of their chairs weakly, exhaling turbidity.

"Ruined! Han Bing's gang finally destroyed the Poison Miasma Array?" Leng Bingling's eyes showed despair, and he trembled with anger.

Han Long said softly: "This can't be blamed on Han Bing. If he doesn't make a move, maybe the whole of Midland will be destroyed!"

Chen Baobao's voice trembled, and he muttered, "Now...... What should I do now? It's really unfair to the other disciples!"

......

Hearing these words, Li Ji snorted coldly with contempt in her eyes, "What is fairness? Do you think there is such a thing as fairness in the spiritual cultivation world?"

Yi Shanhan continued: "What Li Ji said is also the truth, the spiritual cultivation world respects the strong, where is there any fairness. Every spiritual cultivator has his own fate, and this qiē is his Han Bing's fate! By the way, isn't there another daughter of Liji who has also entered two projects like him?"

Leng Bingling took a long breath and said with a smile: "Daughter Liji, Elder Yi, don't forget, that little girl is also from the Wood Spirit Hall. Could it be that this time, we want the Wood Spirit Hall to directly become the 'head of the seven halls'?"

"Let's take a look at the situation first, we must not let Han Bing destroy the entire secret land. ”

......

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of voice floated from outside the door of the main hall: "You and others have all entered the secret land......"

The elders echoed and looked at each other, only to see an old man fixed at the gate like a fairy wind bone, and the wrinkles on his face were tightly squeezed together, as if it was a 10,000-year-old antique that had lost its vitality thousands of years ago.

"Wenbo?"

"Wenbo?"

......

For this old man who has never walked out of the "Phuket Center", everyone is particularly surprised.

Didn't he always ignore the affairs of the Love Pavilion?

What's going on today, and you're still concerned about the secret land?

......

Like a wind, Wen Bo instantly floated to everyone and looked at the light curtain.

For a long time, the voice that came from his belly was strong and firm.

"You also go in to stop Han Bing from destroying the secret land. But don't clash with him head-on!"

Everyone was suspicious: How did Wen Bo know Han Bing's name?

Is he a personal disciple who has just returned to the Love Pavilion?

......

Leng Bingling looked at the emaciated back and asked, "Wen Bo, what happened?"

Wen Bo stared intently at the dead light curtain and said, "Hugh has to ask more, just enter quickly!"

Li Ji sneered, walked up to Wen Bo gracefully and arrogantly, and said coldly: "Just a disciple of the Spirit Child Realm, let you go to such a great effort. I really don't know how to make the Love Pavilion look like this! Hey, if the master and his old man knew about this qiē, how sad it would be. ”

Wen Bo looked sideways at Liji's stunning face, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "Girl, don't talk to that old guy in front of the old man." ”

"Yes, Uncle Wen, for the sake of you being the master of the palace, the palace is too lazy to argue with you. However, this Han Bing, except for the main palace, no one else can touch him in the slightest! Otherwise, it will be against my Sima royal family. Li Ji completely ignored the status of the old man in front of her, and in her heart at this time, the only thing she was thinking about was Snow Lotus Dream.

If there is no Snow Lotus Dream, how will Sima Laozu survive the catastrophe, and how will Qingxiao Kingdom become the first country of Mengli?

Once Sima Lao Zu successfully crossed the tribulation and became a master of the Spirit Emperor Realm, not to mention the Wen Bo in front of him, even if it was the survival of the entire Love Pavilion, it was just a matter between the ancestors waving his hand.

The wrinkles on Wen Bo's face were slightly dilated, his slender eyes were also wider, and the chaotic pupils locked on Liji, and said indifferently: "Girl, do you think that if Sima Lao Zu supports you, the old man will not dare to touch you?"

"Since this palace dares to say this, I am not afraid that your old man will do it! Ugly words are ahead, your old man should not ruin the thousand-year-old foundation of the Love Pavilion for the sake of momentary anger!"

With the tension between the two, the Seven Hall Masters all held their breath, not knowing what to do.

......

The poisonous miasma array was shrouded in darkness, and only a faint purple glow hung in the sky.

The entire vast expanse of the land, with the passage of time, piled up a thick layer of dust.

Therefore, there is no life, no aura, not even a single floating dust.

From the day Han Bing sank to the ground, time came to an end here.

Only dead silence!

"Hoo ......"

There was a slight sound from the ground, but in this small empty world, it was particularly harsh.

Even some dust vibrated slightly with the sound, as if they wanted to fly high in the sky and find freedom.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The sound is getting louder and louder.

The dust moved, like gray smoke, rising and drifting through the air.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, in the thick dust, a dark figure emerged, coughing incessantly.

When he regained his composure and slapped the dust off his body, the smoke around him suddenly drifted around.

What's going on?

How long have you been asleep?

He looked at the dark earth, his starry eyes shining brightly.

"Boom ......"

The purple body protection aura instantly opened, and the dust on his body flew several feet. The Yunjin robe was white and picturesque, with a faint dragon pattern under the purple light.

He took a step and swam in this dead land, like a lonely lamp, lonely and lonely.

"Big Brother ......"

"King Kong Demon ......"

"Sima Wenjing ......"

......

After days to no avail, his handsome face became melancholy.

The shouts did not evoke a response from anyone, only echoes wafting in the distance.

He stopped, stared at the boundless darkness, and fell into confusion.

Could it be that the explosion destroyed everything and turned it into dust?

Is the source of the spiritual spring still alive?

Are they still alive?

......

He stretched out his palm, looking at the dust that slowly drifted into his palm, his heart sour.

After a long time, he closed his eyes helplessly and looked at the soul power vortex.

The vortex of soul power that suppressed the poisonous gas of the entire poisonous miasma array had already regained its original purity, glowing with a blue halo.

Hey, what about poison gas?

He didn't know that all the poisonous gas had been automatically refined and transformed into spiritual energy in his sleeping days, filling all his cells.

He thought to himself: "Since there is no poisonous gas in the body, then there is no need to find a way to resolve it, it is really God's favor!"

Instead, his face was lost, he smiled bitterly, and opened his eyes.

"Without soul sense, it's so hard to even find the location of the source of the spiritual spring......"

He took out the crystal basin, looked at the leafy snow lotus dream on the black soil, and laughed.

Snow Lotus Dream is like a girl, shyly drooping down the leaves, not daring to face his handsome face.

Seeing this, he muttered, "It's good that you didn't lose your life with the explosion in the Nahuan. If you die, I, Han Bing, will have nothing to love in this place. ”

He took out the glazed fairy pot, poured out the fresh wind brew, and poured it on the black soil.

Snow Lotus Dream stretched out its branches and leaves, happily enjoying the sweetness that had been lost for a long time.

"Snow Lotus Meng, are you the spirit grass that gave me Han Bing a new soul consciousness?"

"Snow Lotus Meng, are you willing to become my Han Bing's new soul consciousness?"

When Han Bing said this, Snow Lotus Meng's leaves kept patting, as if answering: I am willing, I am willing......

Han Bing smiled slightly, and his heart was immediately filled with new hope.

"Well, since you are willing, then I will definitely take you out of this place to see the wider and more wonderful world!"

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(Add one more today.) Thank you Brother Dong for the reward and the red envelope sent in the group. Momda. ）

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