"Hey, this surnamed Qin, it's annoying, Sister Qing'er, you still laugh. Leng Yuewu rolled her eyes and said angrily.

Qing'er smiled with her eyebrows, "Who made our Sister Moon Dance so charming that she fascinated people and even hooked her soul?"

"Who is going to hook his soul?What's the use of hooking his soul?What if it's ......" Leng Yuewu muttered, and suddenly his words froze, and he said helplessly: "I really don't know what Brother Feng Ling thinks, why do you want this guy from the Silent Annihilation Hall to take care of us, is it possible that without him, the two of us will not be able to gain a foothold in this 100,000 Great Wilderness?

Leng Yuewu sighed, and sat on the stone a little dejectedly, holding his cheek raiser with his right hand, looking helpless.

"Sister Moon Dance, I can't say that, when we first came to the 100,000 Great Wilderness, Qin Gongzi did help us a lot. Otherwise, we will have to get through that most difficult period of weakness, and I don't know how many dangers will be added, and many people will not sit idly by and watch us get to where we are today. ”

"Oh, my good sister......" Leng Yuewu pulled Qing'er over and sat down together, "I'm just complaining, how could I not know what you're talking about? If it weren't for the fact that he helped us a lot, he was so stubborn, I would have turned my face with him a long time ago, how could I be so gentle as now?"

Qing'er was suspicious, "Wen ...... Soft?"

Leng Yuewu's face was slightly red, and she raised her hand to scratch Qing'er's squeaky nest, "Good sister, can't you give your sister some face, make fun of me, see if I don't clean you up." ”

Qing'er smiled coquettishly and begged for mercy again and again.

"Besides, am I not gentle enough with him? ”

"Okay, Qing'er knows that she is wrong, Sister Moon Dance is the most gentle, sister spare me." ”

Only then did the Cold Moon Dance stop.

Qing'er couldn't hold back a smile and asked, "But then again, Gongzi Qin is so devoted to you, don't you feel anything for him at all?"

Leng Yuewu shook her head without hesitation, "No." ”

Qing'er said "oh" and said no more.

Although Leng Yuewu has never explicitly said that she likes Su Heng, who would not be able to see her thoughts? Qing'er is no exception.

That's why she doesn't have much to say. If Leng Yuewu mistakenly thinks that Qing'er is deliberately pushing her into someone else's arms, so as not to threaten Qing'er, it will be troublesome and will inevitably hurt the sisterhood.

Qing'er Bingxue is smart, how could she make such a mistake?

Leng Yuewu still has love for Su Heng, which she doesn't care about. After all, Su Heng is already hers, and Qing'er believes that Su Heng will not do anything sorry for herself, so why bother with anything else? If she does something absolutely and even deprives others of the right to like it, then it is not her.

But then again, if she and Leng Yuewu were allowed to share Su Heng with Leng Yuewu now, she would still be resistant in her heart.

Even if the sisterhood is deep.

Love is selfish and cannot be confused with friendship.

Qing'er didn't speak, and Leng Yuewu was silent, her mind complicated.

If you look at it on the surface, Qin Bang's way is profound, Yushu is in the wind, and he is humble and polite, and there is no slightest shelf in front of her, and his cramped and uneasy appearance looks a little natural, which is embarrassing. In every sense of the word

, there is nothing to find fault with, but in Leng Yuewu's heart, he just can't be interested in him.

Compared with Qin Wanzhi's restrained appearance in front of her, Leng Yuewu preferred Su Heng's always sunny and confident temperament, with a little ruffian. His smile has a special contagious power, which can make people unconsciously settle down, as if he is by his side, he is not afraid of any wind and rain, and she also enjoys the time of arguing with Su Heng.

These are all things that Qin Wanzhi can't give her.

Qin Wanzhi is very good, but she is not the type she likes, she doesn't like a man who is always a head short in front of her. I don't believe in myself, how can I talk about capturing the heart of such a proud woman in the sky?

Leng Yuewu was very bitter in her heart, the man she liked was obviously interested in her, but because of another woman, she couldn't accept her. This is the quality that attracts her the most to that man, but it is also the most headache for her. If it weren't for the words of the future Su Heng in the Heavenly Phoenix God Realm, she really wanted to give up and didn't want to meddle in other people's feelings anymore.

There are tens of millions in the world, but the word love is the most hurtful, indescribable, and unclear.

The two girls had their own thoughts, and they didn't say anything all night.

The next day, as soon as the early sun jumped out of the horizon, a strong aura suddenly rose around the Beibi Mountain, like wolf smoke rising, gathering but not dispersing, and gathering towards the center.

The light is across the sky, the evil spirit is vertical and horizontal, the nine-colored gods shine one after another, and a figure comes one after another, ascending the North Mountain.

At a certain moment, in the dense forest below the mountain, pieces of imperceptible afterimages flickered. Next to a big tree, a young man in white exposed his body and raised his eyes to look at the mountain ahead.

Beibi Mountain, up to 10,000 miles, runs 800 miles from east to west, 6,000 miles from north to south, and is the largest mountain range within a radius of 500,000 miles. When he first arrived here, Su Heng looked away, but when he saw Guyue towering to the sky, it was difficult to see it at a glance.

Exactly: Baichuan will be at Optimus Prime, and the root of the earth will not be moved!

As far as he could see, there were streamers rushing towards the top of the mountain from time to time, Su Heng thought about it for a while, and the rebirth technique worked, and his appearance changed instantly, turning into the appearance of the evil cultivator before.

After simulating the breath with the Yuan Magnetic True Force, he no longer hesitated, set up a retreat and blended into the group cultivation, and headed to the top of the Beibi Mountain.

At the top of the mountain in the north, the heroes gathered, at first glance, there were nearly two hundred people gathered here, there were men and women, the strength was uneven, the strong were unfathomable, and the weak were only the first level of the earth immortals. Of course, the reason why the latter have survived until now is that the vast majority of them are attached to and protected by those strong people. However, such asylum is not unconditional, and these people can be sacrificed at any time if necessary.

As for the Human Immortal Realm cultivators, maybe there would be a few at the beginning of the Great Wilderness Trial, but after a major reshuffle, these people will either succeed in breaking through or die, and there is no third possibility.

There were scattered monks at the foot of the mountain who came one after another, and seeing like this, the people of the evil way almost came. Nearly 200 people are divided into three groups, standing in full force, and the number of people in each group is about the same, at least on the bright side, the strength of the three parties is similar.

There is no doubt that these three groups of people represent the three sects of the Eternal Realm, the Desire Robbery Palace, and the Great Dream Evil Realm.

The monk Su Heng pretended to be named Feng Yang, a disciple of the Great Dream Evil Realm, he had a premonition of the tragedy of the next two great battles within the evil path and between the evil demons, and he didn't want to be used as cannon fodder, so he wanted to sneak away with a fluke heart, trying to escape and hide to the end. I don't want to, not long after I ran out, I ran into Su Heng, a bad star, and lost my life in vain.

There are Feng Yang's memories in, Su

Heng was not in a hurry, imitating his usual habits, and stood at the back of the side of the Great Dream Evil Realm in a low-key manner.

Looking up, at the forefront of the disciples of the Great Dream Evil Realm, there were three people sitting side by side.

Among the three, two men and one woman. On the far left is a female cultivator, with a straight nose and thin lips, and picturesque eyebrows, although it is not stunning, but it has another charm. And this woman's temperament is even more special, the light blue eyes look forward to it, there is no emotion, no joy or sorrow, no love and no hatred, at first glance, she does not seem to be a living person, but a puppet manipulated by others.

But Su Heng knew that this was not the case, according to Feng Yang's memory, this woman's name was Jiang Luoming, and she was one of the three masters of the Great Dream Evil Realm today, and the reason why she had such a temperament was related to the "Dao" she cultivated.

Jiang Luoming, it is the ruthless way that is cultivated!

Ruthless Dao, Su Heng had mentioned it to the spiritual illusion of cultivating the Taishang Forgetting Technique, this is a relatively extreme path. All those who cultivate the ruthless Dao are like iron stones, holding the sword of wisdom, cutting off the three thousand threads of troubles, and from then on there is only themselves in their eyes, only the peak of the Great Dao, and nothing else. Ruthless, ruthless, ruthless.

And the ultimate goal of a person who cultivates the Ruthless Dao is to become like the Heavenly Dao, cold and numb, without the slightest emotion of living beings, so as to achieve a certain transformation of the essence of life. Of course, they will be rewarded for making such a big sacrifice.

First, the cultivation speed of ordinary people is far beyond that of ordinary people. Ruthless Taoist monks, except for the Tao in their hearts, have no fetters, and have a single thought, they have a great advantage.

Second, transcendent wisdom. The ruthless Taoist monk was cold and numb, but he was not confused, he was cold-eyed and indifferent to the affairs of the world, and all kinds of truths were in his heart.

Su Heng had never seen a ruthless Dao monk, and he couldn't help but glance at this woman at the moment, but it was this glance that attracted the other party's attention!

Jiang Luoming turned his head and glanced over here, his cold eyes were threatening, with unparalleled oppressive power. Su Heng pretended to be frightened, trembling in fright, and then lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

Jiang Luoming's face was unwavering, and after looking at Su Heng for a moment, he withdrew his gaze and did not say anything.

This made Su Heng hesitate in her heart, not sure if she saw something. At the same time, he was also lamenting the mystery of the ruthless Dao, such a secret peep could actually be sensed, which really made him look a little higher.

A man on the far right, with a strange appearance. He was wearing a black and white robe, and his long hair was also black and white, divided by the central axis of the skull, and his clothes and hair were white on the left and black on the right, exactly half and half, and they were distinct. This kind of dress is familiar.

It was the same as the old man who came to Ling Tianzong with the Four Seas Alliance in the past.

One of the three masters of the Great Dream Evil Realm, the proud disciple of the old man, Song Yuan.

You don't have to think about it to know that this person has inherited the mantle of the old man, and he is cultivating the perfect divine skill.

And the middle one is the first of the three masters of the Great Dream Evil Realm, named Dream Demon.

The dream demon cultivates the most basic and common Taoist technique of the Great Dream Evil Realm, and the nightmare is away from the illusory sky. However, this person has a very high comprehension and control of the art of illusion, and he is also practicing this technique, and his entry level is ten times that of ordinary disciples!

is such a person, who has cultivated the most basic evil arts to an extremely terrifying realm, and under the shroud of the nightmare from the illusory sky, everything sinks.

Even Jiang Luoming and Song Yuan were faintly a head lower than him.