In the forest under the moonlit night, the black shadows of the trees and the moonlight intermingle on the grass, as if life and death are in a constant cycle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a noisy sound of leaves rubbing against each other, and a deformed figure quickly flashed through the forest. If you look closely, it turns out that it is not a deformity but a person in his arms. The two flew over the place where the moonlight came, revealing their true faces in the moonlight, these two people were Qingyan and Qingyan.

"How can you leave your brother-in-law alone?" Qing Yan turned pale, but still reprimanded Qing Yan in a stern tone.

"Huh!" Qing Yan stepped on the branch with Qing Yan in his arms, and leaped towards the branch of another tree, his body kept rubbing the leaves and making a screeching sound.

"Don't worry, that monster is still chasing us, and my brother-in-law is safe now. Besides, he also saw the monster, and when he saw that we had led the monster away, he would definitely run away by himself, and when he got rid of this monster, he would go to his brother-in-law!" Qing Yan looked at the branch in front of him, jumped to it, and then jumped to another branch.

"Why don't we fly in the air?" Qing Yan watched as the surrounding scenery blurred with Qing Yan's rapid movement.

"You're stupid! This monster is so fast, even if I am an assassin, I will be caught up if I don't try my best, and its mana is higher than mine, if I suddenly give me a blow, won't I be overtaken?" I remember chasing us straight through the inn window, so I guess he was very nimble and liked to go on a rampage, so he led him into the forest and let the trees block his tracks, buying us some time. ”

Hearing this, Qingyan looked back, and sure enough, he saw the tops of a tree not far away slowly descending, and it seemed that he had been knocked down by the Yin Demon. She also noticed that they were getting farther away from the place where the treetops "descended", which meant that they were gradually distancing themselves from the Filthy Demon.

"Then how can you be sure that the monster will follow us into the forest, instead of chasing us from above?" Qingyan asked.

"Uh......" Qing Yan was speechless for a moment, and after a while he made up a sentence that made him feel ridiculous, "Because monsters don't have brains!"

Qingyan also chuckled lightly, and stretched out her only remaining hand to cover her mouth. Qing Yan looked at the empty shoulders on the other side of his sister and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Sister, wait a minute, I'll help reshape an arm! Otherwise, it's too late for a long time, you don't want to be one-armed in the future!"

In this world, only monks in and above can reshape limbs with severed hands and feet. And once a monk who has not reached the realm of Jieli breaks his hands and feet, even if he reaches the realm of Jieli in the future, it will be impossible to recover. Unless someone who has left the realm is willing to waste most of his mana to help reshape his limbs.

"Hmph! It's not that it's not broken before, I know how to measure. But this time, there was no one else, so I reluctantly asked you to replace it first. Qingyan didn't like Qingyan to tell her to hear "sister", but it was about the future, and she had to not suppress her disgust.

"Huh!" Qing Yan led Qing Yan through a tree, rubbing the leaves to make a noisy sound. Qing Yan found that he had passed through the forest, and there was a plain in front of him, so he hurriedly stopped and turned to return to the forest. As soon as he entered the forest, a large white sword qi slashed at him, startling him to jump backwards and jump back to the plain.

"Huh" was another cacophony of rubbing leaves, and the demon rushed out of the forest.

"How is it possible? Doesn't he like to go on a rampage? How can he avoid catching up so quickly?" Qing Yan looked surprised.

Without waiting for Qing Yan to finish thinking, the Yin Demon slashed straight at Qing Yan with a fierce momentum.

Qing Yan held the sword body with both hands and went up, blocking a direct slash from the Yin Demon under the Filthy Demon. The yin demon kicked at Qing Yan again, and Qing Yan hurriedly flew upside down.

At this time, Qingyan was still on Qingyan's back, and when she saw that the situation was wrong, she hurriedly jumped away from Qingyan's back.

Because the time is too fast, and under the moonlit night, the light is dim, and it will be mistaken to think that the yin demon has kicked a person into the air, and the person has been kicked in half.

In the upside-down flight, Qingyan abandoned Qingyan and jumped to the side, and Qingyan also jumped to the other. After a few stumbling backwards, the two stood firm at noon.

Qing Yan stood firm earlier than Qing Yan, and as soon as he stood firm, he immediately rushed to the Yin Demon, and instantly fought with the Yin Demon under the Filthy Demon.

However, more often than not, it is the Yin Demon who frequently attacks, and Qing Yan frequently resists. It was obvious that Qing Yan was difficult to parry the attack of the Yin Demon, but fortunately, the speed was one point better, and he was barely entangled with the Yin Demon.

At this moment, ignoring Qing Yan's attack, the Yin Demon greeted Qing Yan's oblique slash with his body, and rushed straight towards Qing Yan.

Although Qing Yan had also thought that the Yin Demon would abandon him and attack Qing Yan directly, the sudden occurrence was still unexpected by him. When he came back, he found that he had been thrown away by the Filthy Yin Demon for some distance. This distance is not long, and if you give Qing Yan a breath time, you can easily catch up. However, Qingyan was not far away from them at all, and it didn't take a breath at all.

Qing Yan struggled to catch up, but the small distance felt as far away as 108,000 miles, and he watched the filthy Yin demon raise his sword against Qing Yan and slash down.

Qingyan watched a sword come down and was about to slash at her head, and suddenly found that she was not afraid, but rather a relief.

With a sword, it was about to slash Qingyan, and it was also in the head. If Qingyan is killed, then he will definitely die. And at this moment of crisis, a majestic voice suddenly sounded out of thin air.

"You dare?"

The sound was like a flood of thunder, echoing in the body of the yin demon under the weirdness, making it stagnate, and then its body shook, as if it was hit by a powerful force, and the whole body was shocked upside down, and the silver sword was taken out of his hand. The filthy yin demon foot rubbed on the ground for a distance of nearly dozens of zhang before stopping.

Qing Yan was stunned, the voice just now was so familiar, he remembered a person in his mind, and shouted loudly: "Old man in the cold sky?"

"Old man, old man, I'm not old in the first place, but as soon as you say the old man, I get old. ”

"Old man !! cold wind" As soon as he heard the sound of the real cold wind, Qingyan couldn't help but become happy.

Qing Yan turned around and saw two figures walking out of the night, one tall and thin, and the other majestic and burly.

"Why are you here?" asked Qing Yan with a hippie smile as she scratched the hair on the back of her head.

"Why did we get here, if you don't come, you'll be in danger. Han Feng glared at Qing Yan with a fierce gaze, but was directly ignored by Qing Yan.

"Hehe, I didn't mean that, I'm asking, aren't you fighting that old man with White Frost? ”

To this, Han Feng did not answer, and now the cold sky next to him did not want to speak. Han Feng glanced at the filthy demon who got up from the ground, and asked: "How did you come across this kind of monster, like this kind of monster, even if others are willing to spend time and money to find it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find, but I didn't expect to be accidentally encountered by you." ”

Hearing this, Qing Yan turned around and asked suspiciously, "So do you know what that monster is?"

"One of the ancient aliens - the demon of filthy yin. Born with the talent of concealing aura, in the case of not wanting to exude aura, even the divine consciousness of the Rare Heaven Realm cannot see its cultivation. Once this monster disguises itself as someone else, not many people will be able to perceive its special features unless they reveal their true nature. Only when they reveal their true bodies can their cultivation be judged. Generally, their skin is black under Jieli and red under the rare sky. In addition to their talent for evading divine consciousness, they are also natural body refiners, their physical strength is stronger than that of monks of the same level, and their speed is also faster than that of their peers. ”

The demon stood up, his lower body squirmed, and the organs of his lower body moved upward. The buttocks move up to the waist and finally to the shoulders, taking the place of the shoulders. It looks like a handstand, but still without a head.

"They're disgusting, though. Although they belong to the demon race, even the demon race is unwilling to accept them. ”

"Porphyry!"

Qing Yan looked at it and really felt disgusting. At this time, the lower body organs of the yin demon were all moved to the top, and the unconcealed neckline exposed everything in the lower body.

Male-specific organs, female-specific organs, and male-female organs, a total of three organs are exposed at this moment.

The male-specific organs are constantly thrusting into the other two organs like the tentacles of an octopus, and there is a pale white thick liquid flowing out of the surrounding area, accompanied by a disgusting "porphyry" sound.

Qing Yan glanced at it, and was immediately disgusted, and retched a few times, "What's the situation? It's still androgynous and self-sufficient...... Yin Demon. ”

"Porphyry" sounded again, and the filthy yin demon rushed towards Qingyan and the others, looking like they were going to defeat the four of them.

"Look for death!" Han Feng let out a low cry and clenched his sword, preparing to wait for the Yin Demon to rush in front of him to deliver a fatal blow.

Suddenly, the Yin Demon stopped, and at the same time, he erected a male-specific organ and squirted a large amount of disgusting white thick liquid towards Qing Yan and the others.

After squirting liquid, it punched the ground, opening a large pitch-black crack.

A large amount of white thick liquid was automatically pulled into a large white net a few feet before Qing Yan and the others, and a disgusting smell came to the face first.

Looking at the big white net and smelling the disgusting stench, the cold wind suddenly became angry and let out a shocking roar:

"Roll !!"

A roar from the Hantian Realm, with a powerful momentum, shattered the disgusting white net.

The poor filthy demon just wanted to jump into the crack, but he was shattered by this roar, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mist in the sky, and his whole body fell softly beside the crack like a ball of cotton.

Qing Yan and Qing Yan on the side had long been stunned, but they didn't expect that Han Tian's roar would shock the Yin Demon to death, which was too exaggerated. Thinking about the embarrassment of being chased and killed by the Yin Demon, it is still difficult to accept the current facts. The whole atmosphere was silent.

"Qing Yan, where is the masked young man who is with you?"

"You said sister...... He was upstairs when the monster was chasing us, and he saw the whole thing. I don't know where he is now, maybe he's still in the inn, or maybe he's not far away!"

"How far is it from here?" said Hanfeng, a little faster.

"Seventy or eighty miles!" Qing Yan thought about the distance he had fled, and that was about that.

Hearing this, the cold wind immediately unfolded his divine sense, Fang Yuan swept it, and found that there was an inn sixty miles away, but there was no figure in the inn. The divine sense was extended a little longer, and he found that there were one or two inns, and there was no one at the same time, let alone Lan Lingmu.

"Where is the inn you are talking about, take us there. The cold wind's tone was a little hurried.

"Oh. Qing Yan looked confused, he didn't know why Han Feng looked anxious Lan Lingmu. hugged Qingyan and turned into a streamer in the sky.

"Is this the place?" Han Feng looked at the inn in front of him, swept it with his divine sense, and did not find Lan Lingmu inside, but did not find Lan Lingmu in a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Are you really sure it's here?Why didn't I search here or near the few people you said?" Han Feng looked at Qing Yan and asked for an explanation.

"How do I know, his legs are long on him, he can go wherever he wants, how can he blame me?" Qing Yan's face suddenly turned angry. I thought to myself: Are you here to take me back, or are you bringing your brother-in-law back? Hmph! Thinking about it, I can't help but go back to the topic, where is Lan Lingmu?

"Weird...... Forget it, I don't want to!" Qingyan is such a person, since he can't think of it, he doesn't bother to think about it.

At the same time, on the plain where Qing Yan and the others had stayed, the crack opened by the yin demon under the filth was like a big mouth, opening to the sky forever, as if it was about to swallow the sky.

An emaciated figure walked over to the crack and stopped.

The figure was dressed in white like the snow of winter, with silver hair like a splashing white waterfall, and a silver mask that was so smooth that it could be dazzling in the moonlight. In the moonlight, the whole person is like a god with white light all over his body, which makes people dare not look directly.

A silver mask obscured his face, revealing only a pair of blue-eyed eyes. The look in his eyes was vague, like the confusion of walking in the vast fog, this person was the Lan Lingmu that Qing Yan and the others were looking for.

"This is it, hehe!" Lan Lingmu squatted down on his knees, looking at the dark crack due to the bottomless depth, his blurry eyes suddenly flashed a strange light, but it flickered like a meteor piercing the night sky. Next to him lay a headless corpse, which was the Filthy Demon who had just died.

Not long ago, Lan Lingmu watched the battle with his divine sense, and when he saw the Yin Demon open the crack, a strong resentment emanated from it, which made him determine that the place where the crack led was the "nest" of the Yin Demon. Originally, he whimsically used his sword to dig a hole into the ground, but he didn't expect that there was a ready-made way now.

After hesitating for a while, a hint of determination flashed in Lan Lingmu's eyes, he stood up, threw the blue sword into the crack, and then decisively jumped into the dark crack. Put your feet on the sword and slowly descend.

With the powerful divine sense of the Rare Heaven Six Heavens, Lan Lingmu could manipulate the blue sword to slowly enter the crack as he wanted.

As Lan Lingmu continued to fall, the moonlight gradually disappeared, and the surroundings slowly turned into darkness. In the dark, he can still see the surrounding environment clearly, which is also related to his current cultivation, if it is the previous person Chu Triple Heaven, then it is absolutely impossible to see the surrounding environment clearly in the dark. When he descended to a hundred feet, he could no longer see the top of his head, and he felt that he was still in the hole, and the space around him expanded as he went deeper.

Lan Lingmu guessed, if the space continues to expand, will it make people lost?

"It's so deep, it is estimated that it has fallen by three hundred zhang now, and it has not yet reached the bottom. But the power of resentment is also stronger. At this time, Lan Lingmu obviously felt that a large amount of resentment power around him was poured into his body, but he knew that the resentment power that his body could absorb had reached a saturated state, and if he didn't digest it, it would be impossible to absorb resentment again.

It dropped to six hundred zhang, and there was no end, and the power of resentment around it was several times stronger.

It has descended to nine hundred zhang, but it is still not to the end, and the power of resentment has been thickened into a mist.

Continue to decline......

When he was more than 1,200 feet, he finally saw a large black lake. The lake is nearly a hundred feet long, and the water of the lake is filled with a stronger resentment power, mixed with a little other emotional power.

A large amount of black mist floats on the surface of the lake, like a hot spring, but it is all the power of resentment.

"I didn't expect the resentment here to be so strong that it turned into a liquid state. Lan Lingmu looked at the black lake and felt very incredible.

The power of resentment turned into liquid, how much resentment power must be this! And it is such a big lake, how much resentment power must be needed!

Suddenly, an even more incredible thought appeared in Lan Lingmu's mind, and he couldn't help but be shocked. "Will it ...... Is there a solid resentment power?" he licked his lips and disappeared in place at the thought of this.

Nine dry rings.

"Xiao Jiu, last time you said that you could absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, I wonder if you can absorb the power of resentment?" Lan Lingmu looked at the lovely Xiao Jiu in front of him with an excited expression and said.

"Of course, master, do you want me to absorb all the resentment power outside?" Xiao Jiu said with a smile.

"Well, by the way, let's absorb the other emotional powers as well. Lan Lingmu's eyes trembled slightly, revealing excitement.

"Well, just wait a while. As he spoke, Xiao Jiu's pink little hand quickly formed a strange handprint on his chest. The mudra finally formed a circle, arched forward, and a black dot appeared in front of him. The black slowly drifted into the distance, then rotated like a whirlpool, and finally turned bigger and bigger, from one zhang to ten zhang, and then from ten zhang to a hundred zhang, and this process was just a breath of time.

A resentful force permeated from the black hole, and Lan Lingmu seemed to see the black lake outside. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the black hole, and then a strong resentment poured into the black hole.

Lan Lingmu hurriedly flew back, excitedly looking at the emotional power that had been inhaled.

"Master, I've started to absorb it. Xiao Jiu appeared beside him.

At this time, outside the Jiuqian Ring, above the big lake, a black whirlpool almost as large as the surface of the lake appeared. The whirlpool is like a giant mouth, as if it wants to swallow the whole lake in one gulp.

Lan Lingmu's eyes trembled slightly, and he kept staring at the power of resentment pouring in, wondering if there would be any power of resentment.

As the liquid resentment power inhaled became less and less, the resentment power that was as thick as mud appeared.

Suddenly, a black stone the size of a fist flew in, Lan Lingmu's eyes lit up, and he waved at the black stone, and the black stone flew into his hand.

"The power of resentment in a solid state. Lan Lingmu looked at the black stone in his hand and was excited.

Then several black stones were sucked in one after another, but the largest was only the size of a bowl, which made Lan Lingmu a little disappointed.

After a while, he suddenly smiled again, "Hehe! I didn't expect that there is really a solid resentment power in this world, I'm afraid it is not even recorded in the book!"

Black holes gradually manifest after absorption and then disappear.

Lan Lingmu appeared on the original big lake, but now there is no big lake here, only empty prisms.

Seeing that the surroundings were empty, Lan Lingmu smiled slightly, stepped on the blue sword, and prepared to leave here.

Suddenly, Xiao Jiu heard a childish exclamation, "Ah!! master, something is wrong!"

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