"Why are you talking about this?" Dongfang Shiming immediately returned to normalcy and returned to the spear to fight back, "Listen to what you just said, your intended person has gone back to the pure world—could it be that you miss her?" ”

"Boom!" Fu Yunge was frightened off his chopsticks by his words, "Don't talk nonsense. Well, why don't we change the subject. ”

Dongfang Shiming smiled and nodded. Anyway, it's good to know each other, and there's no need to take it out to hurt each other.

Fu Yunge picked up the chopsticks that fell on the table, took a few bites of food, and then looked up and asked, "What are your plans for a while?" ”

Dongfang Shiming thought about it. In fact, there is no need to think about it, he has already thought about it when he went downstairs just now.

"It's already very close to the Qingyuan Realm." He said lightly, "In a moment, we'll go to the Golden Halberd Fengjian to have a look." ”

…………

Qingyuan boundary, beyond the heavy mountains, only more than ten miles away from the horse market in a hidden place, a huge team hidden in the forest, a large number of people.

The temperature of autumn has dropped, and there is no heat that was unbearable at that time. The group of soldiers lined up in the middle of it, and there was little interference and pain from mosquitoes and flies.

In fact, this is an army without a leader.

They, or the main forces that the Nine Owls rely on now, are all sailors from the Blackwater Heavenly Barrier. They are also skilled in land warfare, and compared to other forces, they are undoubtedly the most reliable vanguard of decisive battles.

However, their troops, unlike the one led by Jiuzhong Spring to attack the Three Sects, had been guarding the hidden place for several days.

The soldiers didn't fight, and they itched in their hearts. But there is no other way, as long as the commander does not give the order, they can only look at the target that is close at hand, and hide in this kind of place to waste time.

Over the course of a few days, the whining in the ranks spread rapidly. But they had no choice but to complain, and they could only honestly stand still and wait for the military orders.

It's just because their commander is the Holy Envoy Xi Zishi.

In the cave a little far from the army station, beside a naturally excavated stone table, Xi Zishi's face was numb, and he sat alone in silence.

It had been a few days since he was ordered to lead the army into the Qingyuan Realm. Looking at the golden halberd Fengjian in front of him, he did not launch an attack for a long time.

His mind was getting more and more confused.

His strength has not been restored, and his condition has deteriorated. He gradually understood that the original batch of Skeleton Pills had such side effects, and he was in a similar condition to the Shadow Skeleton, and the Qi Sea had been damaged a lot.

It's ridiculous to think about. He desperately tried his best to seize the meteorite that night, but in exchange for the scheming of Ghost Xiao Changyuan to test the elixir.

But that's not what he cares about the most.

The skill can be cultivated again, and he also believes in his talent. But what has been haunting his mind is the two faces that have been lingering for days, two faces far away in the sky.

Ah Tian, who was the most concerned about him, and the last glimpse of the sound that night.

He couldn't let go of it. And every time I think of the two of them, there will always be a ghostly roaring abyss, that terrifying and mysterious smiling face.

Each inner struggle deepened his anger at the Ghost Howling Abyss.

However, in addition to anger, an unprecedented sense of powerlessness would consume him at once. He himself didn't know that he couldn't do anything now.

He will not repent of his former deeds to the tiger. But in the face of today, he has to do something.

Otherwise, I'm afraid, it will really be a catastrophe.

Holding his forehead with both hands, he felt cold sweat oozing from his scalp. The nails seemed to be drenched with dew, and they slowly slid into the palms of their hands.

Jin Ji Feng Jian...... He wasn't familiar with this, but it was precisely because Ghost Xiao Changyuan knew that he would arrange him and the Nine Springs.

He really wouldn't be ruthless to Qingya Academy, and if Jiuzhong Spring faced the Golden Halberd Fengjian, he would inevitably be dominated by hatred, and he might be taken into account by it, acting recklessly and causing failure.

I have to say that Ghost Xiao Changyuan is indeed a far-sighted old fox.

Xi Zishi gritted his teeth. He slowly stood up and looked out of the cave, the bright red color like a curtain, dazzling and uncomfortable.

For the unfinished ambition of hearing the sound thoroughly, for the safety of Ah Tian......

He walked out quickly, his eyes sometimes confused, sometimes revealing a painful light.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, he could see the nearest rows of tents. It was the camp general's quartering place, and they stopped here to receive orders from his commander at any time.

moved his lips, Xi Zishi's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water:

"Listen to me...... Tonight, go on the offensive. ”

…………

At the moment when the planning of the two sides of the Nether Heaven was in full swing and competing with each other, the sky was covered with blood, and on the edge of the distant sky, the two figures still stopped and ran from time to time, and the battle never ended.

Running in the air, as if the head can catch the clouds, requires extraordinary strength and Yuan Gong support. Plunder Chongming has always pursued the blood umbrella red clothes, tirelessly working hard and starry night.

Blood Umbrella Red Clothes - or [Red Ghost Red Kui], this is his name. It seemed to be floating aimlessly, but it was clearly clear that his eyes were full of resentment, and if there was no predatory follow-up containment, the blood umbrella in his hand would definitely point to the innocent world below him.

There was a chaotic dark red ahead. He gradually felt that his breathing was becoming more and more sluggish, and he hesitated in his heart and stopped delaying.

"Red Ghost Red Kui, don't go in again!" He shouted majestically, his voice echoing through the universe.

The red umbrella in front of him stopped, like a congealed haze of blood.

The bright red nails pierced into the palms looked back like snake letters. The gloomy death aura flowed along with the aura, and the red ghost Hongkui's eyes were indifferent, as if he had ignored his orders.

"You...... Finished. ”

Standing still for a moment, suddenly, from under the blood umbrella, there was a stiff sound like a rusty iron pestle.

Plunder Chongming's eyes lit up: when he looked again, he had disappeared from the human figure in front of him. He immediately closed his eyes and held his breath, and when he felt a chill in the back of his neck, he hurriedly turned back to resist!

With a "coaxing" sound, the boiling heat came out vertically and horizontally along the arm of the heavy light, like a golden wheel flying horizontally, cutting into the nine skies.

The pure extreme yang energy made the red ghost Hongkui a little jealous, and before his fingertips touched the flesh of the heavy light, he immediately jumped back slightly, dodging the golden aura that came from the killing.

Plunder Chongming turned around. Looking at the cave ghost with a red umbrella not far away, he naturally knew that there was not much time left for him to explore this mystery.

I've been chasing it for days. He also got some information, including the name of this person, which was enough to be used as a clue for the future.

"So ......"

He had a certain mind.

Thinking that the divine soldiers behind him have not yet been delivered, the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under his feet are still suffering. The people of Lebanese have been displaced under the smoke, and now that he has come, he cannot allow this suffering to continue.

"I'll be here first, I'll deal with you."