In front of him is a gray 'cloudy' and 'blind' world, as if it is a piece of death, is there no 'door' of life at all in the taboo array, only the 'door' of death? Xin Qijie knows that as long as he takes a step, then he will either be twisted into powder by the formation, or he will be trapped in the formation. The long wait was extremely uncomfortable, and the time was slowly slipping away, and Xin Qijie sat like this, like an old monk who had entered 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 like the old man, here is a dead formation at all, and there is no way out at all? Xin Qijie put all his mind on the formation, and the Xuanshang 'Lu' outside felt that the days were like years, enduring boring loneliness every day, more than a month has passed, Xin Qijie still has not 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 is boring even if it is a Xin Qi Festival, let alone a person like Xuanshang 'Lu' 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 Xinqi Festival, the heart of the young 'girl', as if honey had spread, and the sweet taste filled the whole heart.

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

When the old man saw the master of the realm 'gate' and 'gate' who came out of the gray mist, he grinned and said, "The master of the realm 'gate', can you let the old man out?"

The master of the realm 'gate' and 'gate' smiled at the 'meat' and said: "I also want to let you out, but unfortunately you are a very bad person, 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 'door' and 'door' turned around and left, when the old man spoke, there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he knew that this person was unreliable, if he really 'excited' himself, it would not be possible for his eyes to be such an expression.

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

The elders of the 'Gate' of the realm waited anxiously outside the mountain, thinking that their 'Gate' Lord had died in the Burial Dragon Land, and when they saw their 'Gate' Lord coming out, they laughed and said, "The Burial Dragon Land is not as dangerous as the rumors outside, or our 'Gate' Lord has great magical powers." ”

An elder smiled flatteringly: "'Gate' Lord, what about the person of the Xin Qi Festival, did you kill him?"

The master of the realm 'gate' and 'gate' laughed and said, "Xin Qi Festival is such a horn 'color', 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 he 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 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: "You don't want 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 your strength continues, it's just to die." 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 'Gate' of the Realm, if it weren't for them, how could Xin Qi Festival come here. ”

Nalan Wuxue said: "You have a point, let's leave here, come here in a few years, take a look at 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 not the slightest 'wave' movement 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 stream is murmuring, the water is murmuring, in such a dark place, like a pleasant rhythm, crisp and beautiful, extremely comfortable, the whole body relaxes, 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-legged on the ground, after going on like this for more than half a month, sometimes you can hear such a voice, sometimes there is no half sound, the world is very heavy, and the heart is very dull, this feeling is really depressing.