The four of them passed through the oval-shaped light door like a cat's eye, and the long corridor exuded the breath of the outside world. The confusion in front of them gradually became clear, it was still the same temptation as when they set out, but there was still no change at this time, as if everything had never happened, and the wounds on their bodies were so real, and the pain seemed to be more intense.

The three of them looked at Shuang Ling, thinking that he would be unscathed, but they inadvertently saw the darker color on the black-purple robe, which was soaked red with blood. The corners of his handsome face and eyes don't know when there is a bright red. There was also a low echo of dripping water on the sleeves. It turned out that he was just an ordinary immortal cultivator like them, and the only difference was that he was also a little more mysterious, nothing more.

The clouds were falling with the sun, and the endless darkness was quietly approaching in the call of the moon, and there were thousands of entrants at that time, and there could be a few when they returned. The eyes of those cultivators outside the country who had never left had never moved, and they were eagerly waiting for even a faint aura to appear, which was better than the cheers that came without any news, and people's hearts were surging.

"It's out, it's out, look"

People outside the country shouted excitedly, desperately wondering if the placket was their own blood, and that placket also tugged at the heartstrings of someone in the pavilion.

Only these four people appeared in the first wave, and there was no one more.

Huang Xuanxuan was carried out from the territory by Liuqingzhu and Biaohu, and all the embarrassment and exhaustion all died in the blood that had begun to scab. Next to him was the young man, Xianhua breathed a long sigh of relief and said silently

: It's good to come back, it's good to come back

Then he turned around and disappeared into the bleak wind and smoke of the pavilions.

: I know that you are willing to wait for me at any time, and you know that no matter what the situation, I will come back to find you

Shuang Ling looked at the dissipated figure on the platform, and the clear corners of his mouth were even more moving than the rising moon

Seeing his baby girl being tortured like this, the heart was about to burst, and he wished that all the injuries would be borne by him. One hurriedly pushed away Liuqingzhu and Biaohu, and the old tears drowned out the wrinkles

"Daughter, daughter. Daddy is here, not afraid of not being afraid" a handful of snot and tears, others feel sad when they look at it

"Daddy, I'm not dead yet, why are you crying and mourning" Huang Xuanxuan blushed and slowly raised her head

"Well, my Bao'er is the best, let's go, Daddy will come home and make something to eat for you" Before Huang Xuanxuan could come to her senses, Hai Canglan picked up her daughter and was about to disappear into the anxiously waiting crowd. Huang Xuanxuan smiled at the three behind her when she left, and unconsciously buried her head in his father's back when she saw Shuang Ling's handsome face

"Stinky boy, it's not bad, Lao Tzu is not wrong, you are really my son of Biaoce" A man with a tiger's back slapped a big palm on Biaohu's shoulder, and the stocky Biaohu was also shook

"Hahaha, where, I can come back alive thanks to my eldest brother" Biaohu Tiger Tiger's stupid smile towards Shuang Ling

Shuangling didn't say anything, still smiling

"Come on, you kid hasn't seen your eldest brother for a few days, how old is it, you can talk about it" With a serious but loving face, he lifted Biaohu's ears and left the crowd, leaving only a bared tooth scream

"Pain Pain Pain"

Liu Qingzhu walked past Shuang Ling's side and said lightly

"Thank you"

He walked towards the sleeveless man not far away

Leng Shuangling looked up into the distance, everyone's words didn't matter. The noisy crowd around him ceased to exist in his heart at this moment

: I'm finally one step closer to you, will you push me away like this?

"Came out and came out of the second wave"

"Isn't this the Lethe River Water of the Immortal Pavilion Family, why is he the only one?"

"Needless to say, the deceased immortal family is ruthless and designated that the people who are with him are dragging him back, so he killed him, have you seen his Zongchuan sword, and the blood stains have not dried yet"

"Yes, I don't know which immortal family met the unlucky plague god Lechuan, I just want my baby to come back alive"

"Hey, pray"

Lethe Chuanshui swept his eyes over, and the bustling whispers around him suddenly stopped, and it seemed that the breeze could hear the echo on his face. No one dared to face this person, Lechuan Shui shook off the bright red blood stains on his Zongchuan sword, pinched the remnants with his fingers, and licked his fingers on his mouth, his thin white lips immediately turned bright red, and his tongue like a hanged ghost tasted this bloody smell before he was satisfied with the sword

He Xu of the Immortal Pavilion of the Dead Immortal Building, why the immortal faction of the family is so jealous of him, this has to start with a small incident a long time ago, the autumn is thin on a day trip to the world, and I saw a graceful young lady bathing in the river, and suddenly my heart rose, and she was pulled out of the river, and the girl was raped alive on the riverbank, and her methods were cruel, and the violent process was like a beast pounced on food. Only the young lady's life door was left on fire. Even the passers-by were brutally murdered by him, imprisoned, whipped, and tortured in a group of corpses, and in just half a day, the young lady died quickly, and the young lady fought her last strength to escape by throwing herself into the river. Who knew that the girl was the eldest lady of the immortal sect in the world, the eldest daughter of the yellow flower who had never been out of the pavilion, and her father then found friends from all walks of life and shouted to destroy the autumn book, so they went to the immortal pavilion together, and the whole army was wiped out in only half a day, and they were all buried in the unique magic weapon --- the ghost bell of the autumn thin. The one who died was called a miserable one, his body was in a different place, his eyes were gouged out, his body was full of holes, none of them were intact, all the shriveled corpses were drained of blood, and the sound of broken bones could be heard when he played with it. Actually, it's nothing, who doesn't have a powerful magic weapon, the most frightening thing is his personality, after the war, Qiu Shangshu found out the families of all the participants, all the men were killed, a hundred and ten people, a hundred families participated, the corpses were piled up into a mountain, the female Qiu Shangshu did not let go of any of them, the young ones were fried alive into blood juice, and they were given Lethe water to drink every day, and the girls were all harmed, forcing them to have children, and then these newborn children were used for alchemy, to improve their mana, and those old men were of course thrown to the bottom of the abyss with those men, forever becoming an ownerless lonely soul, since that day。 Bloody cruelty is synonymous with the Immortal Pavilion of the Dead Immortals, and in recent years, with the initial leakage of Lechuan Water, people have found that he is more cruel and bloody than his father Qiu Shangbo

"My son is back, and he feels good"

"Except for killing a few people, eating a few meals, replenishing my strength, drinking some blood, and quenching my thirst, everything is okay. I found that the virgin blood of Ethereal Peak is still very good, and the man's flesh in Xiangwang Pavilion is also a delicacy," he said, and licked his lips, which was very aftertaste

"It's good if I like it, I'll catch it for you one day so that you can taste it slowly" Qiu Shang Bo looked at the ethereal peak with a smile, and the depths of the Xiangwang Pavilion

The coolness is transmitted between the ethereal peak and the Xiangwang Pavilion

Waves of immortal cultivators came out, and the mirror mouth of the Unbounded Illusion Realm became weaker and weaker, gradually shrinking into a translucent gem with a faint brilliance, Du Ling's fingers were slightly raised, and the gem flew into his hand, turning into a flawless crystal match on his waist.

Du Ling Zhan was in the pavilion and said aloud to the people below

"The unbounded illusion realm snatches the human body, and the unrestrained heaven becomes an immortal, there are 28,679 people who enter this realm, and the twenty who return, the illusion is extinguished, life and death are fateful, each builds a reincarnation, and the twenty people will not be spurred by the Ling Immortal Pavilion tomorrow, and they will be saluted" disappeared from everyone's eyes

As the moonlit night deepened, the eroticism grew stronger, and Shuangling stood in the gold-rimmed window bar of sandalwood and moved slightly towards the full color of soft light lips

: Xianhua, I miss you so much

A touch of tenderness is like wine, which makes the lover unable to wake up