In front of him was a gray world, as if it was a dead land, could it be that the taboo array had no door of life at all, only the door of death? Xin Qijie knew that as long as he took a step, he would either be crushed into powder by the formation, or he would be trapped in the formation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe long wait was extremely uncomfortable, the time was slowly slipping away, and Xin Qijie sat like this, like an old monk who had entered the meditation.

Time quietly drained from between his fingers, and more than a month passed in a blink of an eye, and in this more than a month, Xin Qijie sat cross-legged like this, without finding the slightest flaw in the formation, even if his formation attainment was not low, there was no way in it.

Is it really as the old man said, this is a dead formation at all, and there is no way out at all? Xin Qijie put all his mind on the formation, and Xuan Shanglu outside felt that his days were like years, enduring boring loneliness every day, more than a month has passed, Xin Qijie still hasn't come out, is he dying in the formation? Her eyes were a little red, and she shook her head slightly, it is impossible for Brother Xin to die in the formation, I will wait for him here, he promised me, and he will definitely not break his promise.

Such a day feels boring even if it is a Xin Qi Festival, let alone a person like Xuan Shanglu who loves life. She began to settle down, but she was worried about Xin Qijie, and woke up from her meditation, feeling extremely irritable, it was not a way to go on like this, she wanted to enter the formation, but she remembered Xin Qijie's words. muttered to himself: "No matter the vicissitudes of life, even if it turns into a pink skeleton, I will wait for you here, you promised me, go out and talk to me..."

The silent voice echoed in this place, with a hint of sweetness, thinking of the words of the Xinqijie, the girl's heart, as if honey had spread, and the sweet taste filled the whole heart.

The master of the realm who was waiting for the Xinqi Festival outside the formation, seeing that the Xinqi Festival had not come out for several months, laughed wildly, without Lao Tzu's hands, this Xinqi Festival would die without a place to be buried, and he wanted to turn into a skeleton inside.

When the old man saw the Realm Gate Master who came out of the gray mist, he grinned and said, "Realm Gate Master, can you let the old man out?"

The master of the Realm Gate smiled and said: "I also want to let you out, but unfortunately you are very bad in your heart, if I let you out, what if you kill me." ”

The Blood Ancestor grinned and said: "I am the most particular about kindness and will be repaid, if you let me go, I will definitely repay you, and I will never embarrass you, if someone bullies you in the future, the old man will be the first to pinch his head into blood foam." ”

The master of the realm gate turned around and left, when the old man who turned into blood spoke, there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he knew that this person was unreliable, if he was really grateful to himself, it was impossible for his eyes to have such an expression.

The Blood Transformation Ancestor roared angrily, "Bastard, are you entertaining the old man?"

The elders of the realm gate waited anxiously outside the mountain, thinking that their sect master had died in the burial dragon land, and when they saw their sect master coming out, they laughed and said: "The burial dragon land is not as dangerous as the rumors outside, or our sect master has great powers." ”

An elder smiled flatteringly: "Door master, what about the person of Xin Qijie, did you always kill him?"

The master of the Realm Gate laughed and said, "Such a small character as Xin Qijie, I don't bother to kill him at all, he is trapped by the formation, and the vitality of the whole body that enters it will disappear without a trace, he has turned into white bones and went to Senluo Hell to report." ”

Nalan Wuxue and Baibi Wuxue, who were hidden in the woods, heard this, their delicate bodies trembled, and each other's eyes turned a little red.

After the people from the realm gate left, Bai Bi had no time to stand on the top of the mountain, looking at the vast gray mist, and choked up: "I didn't expect that not long after I knew Xin Qijie, he fell in the burial dragon land, I told him a long time ago, but he didn't listen to me." ”

Nalan Wuxue gritted his hands and gritted his teeth: "I don't believe that he will die here, he is like a cat with nine lives, how can he die in this place easily." ”

"There are countless powerhouses in the Burial Dragon Land, even if they are at the peak of the Xuangan Realm, there are many powerhouses below, and the bones below are piled up into a mountain, even if Xin Qijie is a genius, is it stronger than the powerhouses at the peak of the Xuangan Realm?"

Nalan Wuxue covered her ears with her hands and said loudly: "Don't say it, I won't believe it, Xin Qijie will die here." ”

Bai Bi sat on the ground without a moment's time, his jade hand wrapped around his slender legs, and sighed: "Do you think I want to believe it?" The result is in front of me, nothing will be diverted by my own will, the result is the result. ”

Nalan Wuxue originally thought that her heart, which was as hard as iron and stone, would not feel the slightest pain, but knowing that Xin Qijie was dead, she still felt as if her heart had been cut open by something and shattered, and said hoarsely: "I'm going to go down and see if Brother Xin is really dead?"

Bai Bi Wufang grabbed her snow-like wrist and said, "Even if you continue with this bit of strength, you are just sending you to death." Aren't you going to join the Holy Martial Palace, as long as you join the Holy Martial Palace, break through the Xuangan Realm, and come here again, maybe you may be able to rescue Xin Qi Festival, and then help Xin Qi Festival take revenge and kill the people of the Realm Gate, if it weren't for them, how could Xin Qi Festival come here. ”

Nalan Wuxue said: "What you said makes sense, let's leave here, come here in a few years, take a look at the Xin Qi Festival, if he really dies here, I have to take him to the Douxuan Empire for burial." ”

In the closed world, Xin Qijie found that he was hallucinating, as if he heard the sound of pine waves, there was no fluctuation here, could it be that he heard auditory hallucinations?

Just when he listened carefully, the sound of the pine waves dissipated, and the gurgling sound of flowing water seemed to flow through his ears, hearing this sound, there was a light in his eyes lit up, it turned out that it was not a closed formation, no matter what the formation was, there would be his flaws and formation eyes, but he didn't know where the formation eyes were.

The brook was murmuring, the water was murmuring, and in such a dark place, it was like a pleasant rhythm, crisp and beautiful, and it was extremely comfortable, and the whole body relaxed, immersed in the beautiful rhythm.

The sound of the waves, the sound of running water, and the sound of the wind blowing and falling leaves lasted for a long time and then slowly dissipated. Xin Qijie is still cross-kneeled on the ground, after lasting like this for more than half a month, sometimes I hear such a voice, sometimes there is no sound at all, the world is very heavy, and my heart is very dull, this feeling is really depressing.