The voice that was not yet there sounded, and my figure had already rushed up.

At this moment, the realm, strength, exercises, life and death, everything has been erased from my mind, and all I have in front of me is the figure that has been grasped by the unreal body.

The power of madness tore at my nerves, and my nerves had become the color of madness, just like the color of my eyes, red, bloodthirsty, cold, brutal, like a madman who had lost consciousness.

One punch, two punches, it was as if something had penetrated my body, as if there was a faint pain coming from my body. It's just that all this has become an ethereal thing at this moment, and my fist is waving wildly on the head of the second child in Yinfeng Ridge, like a child writing homework stroke by stroke, meticulous and engrossed.

The fists rained down, and I was like a precision machine, meticulously executing the movements, and each hit accurately where I wanted to bombard.

Until things in front of them start to become messy and pale.

A mist of blood rose from the sky and engulfed my form.

Everything in front of me was blood-red, except for a glimmer of light in my hands.

"Don't go, don't go, don't sleep, don't sleep!" I roared in my arms.

The voice that was not gone was weak and intermittent.

"Arbitrary, you're crying like a. He grinned hard yet.

"I'm a, I'm a, don't sleep, you can call me a if you don't sleep. I shook my shoulders hoarsely.

It's a pity that the voice can't stop the way after all, and the figure that has not yet gone begins to become more and more blurred.

"What about everyone?"

"I'll take you, I'll take you. I repeated repeatedly, picking up my body and rushing out of the blood-red mist, but I only stumbled a few steps before I fell to the ground again.

"Soul Cleansing!Broken Mountain!Vermilion Bird!" I shouted these names frantically in my mind.

Without any reply, I staggered to my feet with my body still gone, and finally fell to the ground.

Beside him, the voice of the soul heart sounded.

"Arbitrary, not going has already left. ”

"Shut up, shut the fuck, I didn't let him go, he didn't dare to go. I yelled frantically at the voice around me.

There seemed to be a figure shaking in front of me, blocking my path.

It seems to be Sister Meng Po.

"Sister, you save him. "My arms were stretched flat, and the middle of my arms was empty, and there was a shadow of it not going to go.

The warm palm touched my forehead, and sleepiness began to rise in my head. I kept repeating in my mouth: Don't let me sleep, and finally fell headlong in front of Meng Po.

When I woke up, everyone was by my side, and I was lying on a bed, and the room was as warm as an autumn afternoon, and there was a quiet hilt of a sword at the head of the bed, which I recognized as the lifeless hilt of the long sword that had not yet gone.

"Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry. My eyes swept over the hilt of the Lifeless Sword, as calmly as if I were saying that the weather was nice today.

"I'm going to cook, I'm going to cook. Qin Xin ran out in a panic, so that the chair next to the door was knocked over by her and fell to the ground.

The room was quiet again, everyone looked at me, and I looked at the hilt of my sword at the head of the bed.

"Arbitrary ......" Tsing Yi's voice sounded.

"I'm fine. I replied, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword at the head of the bed, grasped it in my hand and watched quietly.

A moment later, Qin Xin returned, with a plate of burnt vegetables and a sticky lump of gruel in the bowl.

I got up, scooped up the towel in the basin, and wiped my face a few times. When I looked up again, a smile had already crept up on my face.

"I'm fine. I said to the people.

By the time I turned around, I was sitting down at the table quickly, gobbling up the food on the table.

Everyone finally quietly exited the room, and everyone knew that I needed a separate space now.

"Those dishes ......" Qin Xin watched me gobble through the window as I devoured those dishes, the black soup overflowing from the corners of my mouth.

"He didn't know it was a dish. Tsing Yi said a word, but he also turned around and walked out.

Those who still don't leave, no one is not heartbroken, it's just that some people control it better.

I don't know what was in front of me, but it was probably food from Qin Xin.

I mechanically stuffed my mouth with food, like a duck in a roast duck restaurant.

The bitter taste finally spread in my mouth, tugging at my nerves little by little.

It's not going to be gone. I looked at the hilt of the sword beside me.

My hands seemed to be trembling slightly, and no matter how hard I tried, the leaves on the plate could not be accurately clamped on the chopsticks and then put into my mouth.

Yes!

On this day, all the people in the station heard the voice, but none of them came out to comfort the owner of the voice.

I reached out and grabbed the leaves from the plate in front of me, as if I was clutching at the last bit of hope.

Unfortunately, I know that this hope is gone.

When the hell did the house disappear? I don't know. When did the lights come on? I don't know. All I saw was a mess of dishes on the table, which smelled scorching.

I finally sat back in my chair in a decadent way, and I still didn't go or left. Don't go, don't go, it's a good name, it's not supposed to leave.

I don't know how long I sat so quietly, but a figure appeared next to me again.

It's still Sister Meng Po.

Sister Meng Po was still looking at me quietly, with a quiet smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was looking at a naughty younger brother who refused to eat obediently.

"Sister. I looked up at Meng Po, still staring at the mess on the table in front of me.

"You should eat well. Sister Meng Po said softly.

"I should have eaten well. "Hearing Sister Meng's voice, my mood seems to be much better.

I finally fell on my back, and fell heavily on the solid ground, and as my body fell, the dust stirred up turned into wisps of mud on my face.

People came from all directions.

His eyes wandered over me and Sister Meng Po.

"He's fine, tomorrow will be fine. Sister Meng Po smiled softly at everyone, and then stretched out her hand and gently cleaned up the food on the table in front of her.

After a few moments, the table in front of him had been cleaned up, and the food was once again placed on the plates and bowls.

"He woke up and let him eat. After Sister Meng Po finished speaking, her figure gradually faded, as if she had never been here.

When I woke up again, it was already late at night, and everyone was still standing by, and a little farther away was sawdust and broken bricks and tiles all over the ground.

"There was a sister who said to let you eat. Seeing me wake up, Crescent Moon ran over and gently touched my palm and said.

I slowly raised my palm and rubbed the crescent moon's head vigorously. v5

"What else did my sister say?"

"My sister said you're fine. ”

"My sister is right, I'm fine. ”

I got up, went back to the table, and began to devour my food again, only to take a bite before I spit out my mouthful of food.

"Qin Xin, you still don't want to cook in the future. ”

"Those who have gone have already left, and those who are alive have to live well. Tsing Yi walked up, sat on the other side of the table, said softly, grabbed my chopsticks, took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth, chewing it with taste.

"You should be a poet. I pouted at Tsing Yi.

"I'm not suitable, poets only kill with their pens, I will do more than them. ”

As Tsing Yi said, we still need to live, and we have to live well, because only then can we let those damned people die.

In the end, Lao Wang and Huang Si did not distinguish a winner or loser, the realm and strength of the two were about the same, and in the end, the two of them saw that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and they also went home separately.

At this point, this matter can be regarded as coming to an end, Huang Si's side has lost the second child of Yinfeng Ridge, that is, the person who has cultivated blood food skills, and our side has lost a very good brother. Count it out, we still lost, Huang Si will not treat the second child of Yinfeng Ridge as a person, it is fate in our hearts not to go, and if we leave if we don't go, all of us will finally have a scar on our hearts, a very painful scar.

The development of things was indeed as we thought, Huang Si's side had quickly found a candidate again to continue cultivating the Blood Food Skill, and it seemed that they were not worried about the loss of those who cultivated the Blood Food Skill.

We also asked this question when we sat in the lobby of the Thousand Gates.

"There is a characteristic of blood food work, and it is this characteristic that makes blood food work a forbidden technique. Lao Wang said, without deliberately hanging people's appetite, and continued: "Blood Food Gong relies on the essence blood of cultivators to cultivate, and this essence blood can be stored, as long as there is enough essence blood, the realm we care about is not a problem at all in front of Blood Food Gong." ”

"If you follow this statement, wouldn't a person who cultivates the Blood Food Gong be the first person in the underworld?"

"No, the more difficult it is to cultivate the Blood Food Gong in the later stage, and when the Blood Food Gong is cultivated in the later stage, because of the complexity of the essence and blood, the cultivator cannot control such a huge amount of energy at all, so it is very rare that the Blood Food Gong can be cultivated to the sixth level of the Divine Realm, and the person you saw that day is actually only the second level of the Divine Realm, and his realm is still vain. If it's a true god realm duo, the drunkard and you won't be able to go through a round in his hands. ”

After Lao Wang finished speaking, I turned my head to look at the drunkard senior, and the drunkard senior also nodded silently.

Fortunately, this is the case, I let out a long sigh in my heart, if it is really as I thought, then the underworld, and even the Three Realms, will be destroyed because of this exercise.

It's just that there is one thing that none of us have thought of, that is, what is the purpose of the Soul Clan's assignment of other people to cultivate the Blood Food Skill, and it is because of this negligence that we almost fell into a Jedi.

After learning about the blood food gong from Lao Wang, and then sorting out the things I "stole" this time, and sorting out the things that Lao Wang needed, and then we returned to our residence.

Everyone habitually got together again, but this time there was no figure left.

The light on my palm shook slightly, and the hilt of the lifeless sword that was still gone had already appeared in my hand.

With a slight rubbing, I placed the hilt of my sword on the map in front of us, and in the center of the map was a black area, where the curved lines formed a pattern of six reincarnations.

"The six cores should be there. I pointed to the dark area.

Everyone looked at it with a frown. Maps generally have a general way of labeling, white places represent safety, and as the color deepens, the danger level is higher, and black often represents the highest level, where the danger level is usually called - Jedi.

There is no return is the best summary of the absolute.

"Let's get ready, and we'll leave tomorrow morning. "I haven't spoken yet, but Tsing Yi has spoken first.

Everyone dispersed, I looked at the crescent moon bouncing around, I couldn't help but be a little surprised, is this girl heartless or is her psychological quality too strong? A little girl who has no power to tie the chicken, but she follows us every day in various wars, and, looking at the girl's recent performance, she is used to war, and those bloody scenes are not even as exciting as seeing fat on the dinner table in her eyes.

Fortunately, you can't cultivate, if you can cultivate, it's a little seven. I shuddered for a moment, and felt a chill when I thought that there were actually two Killing Billets in our team of more than a dozen people.

"I didn't think I was going to take so many people with me, did I?" I said, glaring at Tsing Yi.

"You can try to convince them to try. Tsing Yi shrugged his shoulders, raised an eyebrow at me, and left the room.

Damn! I slammed my fist on the table.

"See, it's all a group of dead perverts, and this team is getting more and more difficult to lead. I shouted at the hilt of the sword on the table, which seemed to tremble slightly, as if in response to me.

"I think so. I glanced at the hilt again. Then he jumped on the bed, pulled the quilt, covered his head and fell asleep.

The next day, I was pulled out of the bed by the Soul Heart.

I washed my face in a daze, ate breakfast, and was still in a daze when I got on the road.

It wasn't until Liu stammered his fingers and pointed straight at me, and his mouth opened and closed silently, that I came to my senses.

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu broke your finger for you?" I said as I glared at Liu.

"You...... You...... You...... You what...... When is the fate of the sixfold realm?" Liu stammered and finally shouted out this sentence before suffocating himself to death.

"Sixfold Destiny?" I repeated, and everyone looked at me in surprise.

I finally came to my senses.

Isn't Lao Tzu a fivefold fate? Sleep and you'll reach the sixfold fate? What's the situation?

The first question that came to my mind was: someone must have done something to me when I went to bed last night.

So, I thought of the second problem: chrysanthemums are not guaranteed.

I squirmed a little, secretly confirming my physical condition. After making sure that I would never have a problem with chrysanthemums, I squinted at Liu stammering.

"This kind of master's thing can only be understood but not spoken. At the same time, my eyes clearly expressed my meaning: Boy, study hard, you have learned.

I have to say that my show off of my best ability really made Liu stammered a little confused. On the way forward again, Liu stammered and became the most active person among us, and he would come to this person's side to ask a question, and then he would rush to that person's side to ask a question.

The question asked is basically the same: Can you break through by sleeping?

There are some interludes in between, and the most bizarre is when we meet the regular army of the underworld.

Because our route was facing away from the Soul Clan's station, our direction was the rear of the Thousand Gates. And when we met the regular army of the underworld, it was already a month later.

The long army with almost no end in sight, the Yin soldiers are more than 10 million, the armor is gloomy, the war horses neigh, and a large flag is waving in the wind in front of the team, and the word "Bian" is written on the banner lightly.

After spending a few dozen taels of silver, we finally learned some news.

This is the army of King Bian Cheng, and this is just one of them, the existence of a drop in the bucket, and their purpose is to crusade against the soul clan far away in the Great North. Just looking at their stop-and-go speed, I am very suspicious that at such a speed, when they arrived at the Soul Clan's station, the entire underworld would already be in ruins.

The Ape King, who is straightforward and fast-talking, and is known as the "Living Bodhisattva", is naturally very sensitive to such things, so he also puts forward different opinions on such a marching speed.

And when he heard the ape king's opinion, the captain of the Yin Soldier had a look of embarrassment, and there was a trace of helplessness on the corner of his mouth, and finally shook his head and left silently.

"Why don't they hurry?" the Ape King threw the question at us.

"They are soldiers, and it is their duty to obey orders. I sighed softly.

"That's what they commanded?"

"Possibly. I nodded slightly, but a hint of foreboding rose in my heart.

In the blink of an eye, another month passed, and we were finally at the location shown on the map.

It is surrounded by lush green mountains, and the degree of vegetation is even more lush than the most green mountains I have ever seen in the world. There is also a babbling stream in the middle of the mountains, and the sound alone seems to make one feel the sweet taste of the stream.

This is...... I looked at the scene in front of me and couldn't believe my eyes. For the dungeon, which is basically gray and yellow, this can definitely be regarded as a wonder of the dungeon.

"It's just six reincarnations, and besides, what we are facing is ......" Tsing Yi had already unfolded the map in his hand while speaking, and continued after a brief comparison: "It's the way of heaven."

"Heavenly Dao?" I muttered silently, but my face was full of doubts, Heavenly Dao?