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The next day, there was a roar in the Wild Ghost Ridge, and those who didn't know thought that in the Wild Ghost Ridge, the Yin Soul and the Fierce Spirit were rioting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The roaring was naturally Yao Zishan and Jin Chanzi, and as soon as the two of them woke up, they found that the storage bag on their bodies was missing, and they searched all the nearby places and found nothing.

Yao Zishan's face was full of resentment, and he vowed to find Li Qianyou after he went out and break him into thousands of pieces.

As for the golden cicada, he hated it even more, he was not only robbed of the storage bag, but also the space ring he wore on his chest.

The things in it are all treasures he has collected over the years, and the good things he got from knocking people out of the stick, take out one at random, and it is definitely worth thousands of spirit stones, and some are even higher and rarer.

However, after he woke up, all of this came to naught, for him, just closing his eyes and opening his eyes, and all the years of hard work, all made a wedding dress for Li Qianyou.

"Damn Li Qianyou, a despicable and shameless villain who was cut under a thousand knives, don't let me see you again, otherwise even if I can't beat you, I will drag you to blow yourself up and die!"

The golden cicada rolled on the ground in anger, hammered the ground over and over again, cursed angrily and angrily, where is there still a little image of ten thousand monks.

Jin Toad looked at him with a complicated face on the side, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

As for Fu Gang, he was far away, for fear of being recognized, he and Jin Chanzi were disciples of the same sect.

Although the other people's storage bags were not taken away, many of the precious things in them were missing, obviously Li Qianyou's doing.

Moreover, among the eight people, except for Liu Qian'er, the other seven people had countless large bags and small bags on their heads, as if they had been knocked on a stick.

At first, the first person they thought of was Jin Chanzi, but seeing that he was still cursing and rolling on the ground with a big bag on his head, he immediately dispelled his suspicions.

"The mallet dog thief, it must have been done by the mallet dog thief!" Yao Zishan said in a deep voice like an angry lion.

In an instant, in the minds of the others, the big mallet in the hand of the mallet dog thief all appeared, all of them had a blue face, and their breath was disordered, and they almost didn't go away directly.

On the side, Liu Qian'er looked at the seven people with a big bag, and was secretly glad in her heart that Li Qianyou and the two didn't knock her into a big bag, otherwise how would she live.

The faces of the people were gloomy as water, and they were completely planted this time.

The eight of them joined forces, not only did they not take down Li Qianyou, but they achieved the reputation of the other party, and after this trial, the name Li Qianyou will definitely spread throughout the martial arts.

One person defeated the Eight Great Heavenly Pride, and when they thought of this, they were ashamed in their hearts.

Not only that, but the things they worked so hard to get in the secret realm, except for some things that were not painful or itchy, the rest that were slightly better were all looted by Li Qianyou, which was really angry.

Now, Li Qianyou is already a mortal enemy in the minds of everyone, the kind of mortal enemy who will chase and kill to the edge of the sky once he sees him.

The golden cicada is even more desperate, even if he is not defeated by Li Qianyou, he has to pull the other party to blow himself up and die, which shows that his anger and anger towards Li Qianyou have reached a hopeless point.

It is even very likely that Li Qianyou will become the demon of the eight people, and if they don't get rid of him for a day, they will feel that there is a boulder above their heads, which will overwhelm them.

This is hatred, a kind of hatred that is so powerful that it is extreme.

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Today, the monks in the secret realm rarely calmed down, and each found a safe place, waiting for the repulsive power of the secret realm to teleport them away, and this bloody trial will also come to an end.

A month ago, there were so many monks who entered the secret realm, but now there are only more than 1,000 people who have survived, not even more than 10% of the total number of people who came in at the beginning, and the number of fallen monks can be described as extremely tragic.

And the monks who survived finally realized why their elders looked so heavy when they mentioned the bloody trial.

The Scarlet Trial starts every thirty years and has lasted for thousands of years, this is the reincarnation of the trial, and it is not the reincarnation of the trial monk.

Maybe the next time it opens, when their juniors ask them about the bloody trial, they will also look solemn like the elders today, thinking of the bloody road they have experienced today, what kind of sigh it will be.

The path of cultivation is originally like this, fate is always in the hands of the strong, and the thought of life and death is not only involuntarily in the body, but also in life.

Now, they all sat down, and they were not so defensive of each other, and they discussed one by one what they had experienced in the secret realm in the past month.

They all knew that it was only for this half a day, and after the trial, they would return to their previous lives, boring cultivation, intrigue with others, and risking into dangerous places for cultivation resources......

It is precisely because of this that they especially cherish the tranquility of the moment.

The remarks of the monks during their conversations were at most shocking in the First World War.

Whether it is courage, courage and cultivation, everyone sighs to themselves, fighting the Eight Heavenly Arrogant alone, defeating the invincible opponent of the trial cultivators, which opened everyone's eyes, and naturally discussed the identity of Li Qianyou.

Some people say that he is a person pretending to be a certain force Tianjiao, and some people say that he is a monk from the three states of the earth, or even the three states of the sky, and some people say that he has a mysterious origin and was secretly sent into the secret realm.

Listening to the discussion of the monks, in the corner not far away, there was a man in a cloth robe sitting cross-legged, his expression was indifferent, but when he heard Li Qianyou, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed expectation.

It's just that no one knows that in the center of the entire secret realm, under a demon tomb thousands of feet high, twelve fierce beasts have been waiting dryly, waiting for the last person they think is alive to appear.

"What did you say that kid encountered in the Demon Tomb, seeing that the time for the opening of the secret realm is about to close this time, why hasn't that kid come out yet?" said Colorful Mangniu in an open urn voice.

"Yes, if that kid doesn't come out again, he will be repelled by the power of the secret realm and be teleported out. The three-eyed enlightened beast looked at the fire dragon in a deep voice.

The fire dragon itself has little patience. After a few of them said this, they immediately couldn't sit still.

"Don't make any noise, wait a little longer, as long as that kid shatters the Divine Crystal, we can get out, thousands of years have passed, do you still care about this moment?" Huo Yinglong said in a deep voice.

Don't look at its calm on the surface, don't mention how nervous it is in your heart, always looking forward to Qin Ming breaking the Divine Crystal quickly, and at the same time helping it get what it wants.

However, it didn't know that since Qin Ming entered the Demon Tomb, he hadn't thought of helping Huo Yinglong find something, and if Huo Yinglong knew about it, it would tear Qin Ming to pieces.

Time passed little by little, and when three o'clock in the afternoon came, a strong repulsive force fell from the sky, and all the monks turned into heavenly light and were teleported out.

Qin Ming also breathed a deep sigh of relief.

It's just that around the demon tomb, there were bursts of dragon roars, and the flames almost wanted to burn the heavens and the earth, all of which Qin Ming couldn't see.

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