The night sky of the cold stars is extraordinarily deep and secluded, the rustling bamboo forest is unusually quiet, and the water of the lake in the forest is rippling, looking like thousands of mirrors.

Dressing in the mirror, beauty self-pity, thousands of styles in thousands of mirrors, none of which can be said to others.

At such a time, even uninvited guests can't bear to disturb this piece of purity, let alone two at once.

"I have the impression that the young master of the Qi family is like a proud person, and he is a coward inside. ”

The woman in the forest combed her long hair quietly, and the words in her mouth had nothing to do with quietness, and were full of the smell of swords and flints.

Qi Aotian and Cheng Rui came side by side, deaf to the woman's words, and both stopped after reaching the outside of the forest, looking silent.

The impression is mutual, and it has a lot to do with time and objects, such as Qi Aotian, looking at the woman's familiar face and unfamiliar expression from a distance, it is difficult to overlap her with the person in his heart for a while;

"A hundred years is enough to change a lot of things. ”

Qi Aotian responded to the woman's words and said slowly: "No matter who you are, you must let Fei Yu come back." ”

The woman in the forest felt Qi Aotian's determination, and said sarcastically, "Otherwise?"

Qi Aotian fell silent, and the momentum of the drumming to the peak slipped slightly.

Today, the masters outside the park gathered, it can really be said that the water is impassable, as long as the woman is not like the ancient emperor and the blood soul, it is impossible to leave safely. And everyone understands that the method of advent is always extreme, Shu Feiyu's own cultivation is limited, and his body is not strong;

The other party obviously knew this, didn't care at all, opened his mouth and went straight to the point to question, and broke the situation in an instant. And Qi Aotian knows. She actually has a lot of opportunities to leave freely, and if she didn't leave before, she just waited for herself to come.

Otherwise, what should I do? I am not embarrassed to choose to talk about Qi Aotian, but I can't say it.

Someone can tell.

"Get out of here and let her come back. ”

In silence, Chen Rui spoke on the side, indifferent without the slightest fluctuation. Just like the red robe on his body, the blood is cold.

"Otherwise, kill you. ”

To kill you is to kill her, such a simple fact does not need to be reminded, and after waiting for a while, Qi Aotian did not speak, and the woman in the forest knew that this was a good thing for them, and she would carry it out if she was unwilling to do so.

"If someone is in trouble, you should sacrifice your life to save each other, but you know that this is a private matter for your daughter. Why did you bring outsiders?"

"Chen Rui is not an outsider. ”

In response to the woman's words, Qi Aotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because judging from this question, the woman did not get all of Shu Feiyu's thoughts, otherwise she would never ask like this.

"The Shu family back then"

Briefly introducing the cause and effect, Qi Aotian hopes that this will make the woman make a firm judgment, if she is really ready to break the net, even if Qi Aotian is willing to let it. The blood-clad madman would never agree.

After listening to the events of the year, the woman quickly realized that her reaction had revealed a lot of information. A little annoyed, he said: "What six major clans are in the same spirit, and they are going back and forth, and they are not intriguing and fighting. ”

Qi Aotian didn't care about this kind of evaluation, and Cheng Rui didn't care even more, he only said: "Take the initiative to let it out, you can save your life." ”

The woman didn't seem to hear. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "In this case, what are you going to do?"

"It's not about you. The two of them spoke in unison, clearly not wanting to continue the conversation.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

About someone guessed the truth for herself, the woman laughed proudly, laughed twice, and didn't know what to think. His expression became gloomy.

"Is Thirteen gone?"

Qi and Cheng were slightly flustered, and after thinking for a while, they realized that she was talking about Thirteen Lang, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

"How do you know?"

"Of course I know. ”

The woman said lightly: "As long as I want to know, I can know." ”

Qi Aotian thought that Fei Yu's opening of the hexagram must be sad, and said angrily: "That's Fei Yu's talent." ”

The woman sneered, only laughed twice, and her expression became gloomy again as before.

"Qi Fei, is the Ancient Emperor dead?"

"How do you"

Qi and Cheng looked at each other, and they both saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.

Shu Feiyu's Mei Bu method, both of them have understood, most of them can only capture the future line, instead of naming and asking the result; more importantly, the difference between the complexity and simplicity of the arithmetic Dao, the original war involved hundreds of thousands of people, the chaos of the scene, the level is indescribable, with previous understanding Qi Aotian concluded that if Shu Feiyu dares to forcibly use the hexagram, he will definitely be seriously injured, and even die.

This means that after the person descends to occupy the body, his talent has improved.

After being shocked, Qi Aotian thought about it very seriously, and said sincerely: "Answer your question first, Thirteen went to the underworld with judgment, Qi Fei, that is, the soul of the ancient emperor, should not be dead, but he was thrown into the spatial crack, I am afraid that he will not survive." ”

The woman in the forest sighed and said quietly, "I think it is the same, and it should be so." ”

Qi Aotian didn't understand what she meant at all, what should be so.

"Pretending to be a ghost, in the end, let it go!" Cheng Xueyi felt that it was not okay to go on like this, and decided to cut through the mess quickly: "No matter what you have"

"Fei Yu, Yu Fei. The woman in the forest said suddenly.

"What?" Cheng Xueyi was stunned at first, and then his expression changed suddenly.

"Fei Yu, Yu Fei, two people. The woman in the forest repeated, and said lightly: "Whatever you want to know here, she is dead." ”

The blood-clothed killer was momentarily stunned, and he no longer had the momentum he had before.

Qi Aotian was silent, obviously this was the best result that could keep him from being estranged from Cheng Rui before, but he couldn't be happy in his heart.

The woman in the forest didn't care what they thought, and said to herself: "A person as strong as the ancient emperor can't even take the life of thirteen, and the life of thirteen is so hard, he can't even kill him." ”

Where does this start? Qi and Cheng looked at each other at a loss, confused.

"Still, I'm the one who counts. ”

In her doubts, the woman in the forest seemed to have figured out something, and her gloomy expression slowly became cheerful, and even a little happy.

"Tell me about the scene. If I can be satisfied, this seat will not only allow her to return freely, but also give her a creation. ”

"Ugh"

Naturally, such a good thing could not be refused, although he didn't understand what was going on, Qi Aotian still collected his mood and carefully recounted the battle that day

The same is starry. The Wild Spirit Earth seemed to have some kind of power of its own, or was being held by a rope, and it was speeding forward. Under the Luosang tree, Thirteen Lang took a mouthful of the breath of vitality that nourished the soul, and his expression was a little confused.

"This is the path to the underworld?"

No wonder he asked, everyone looked at the surrounding scenery at the moment, and the expression on their faces was almost the same: disbelief.

What is in the underworld, it is difficult for people who have not been to guess, but since it is the road to the underworld, there must be a little underworld atmosphere along the way; How can there be stars around?

"The line of yin and yang, close to the end of the world, when you come, the line is separated, and when you go, the end of the world. ”

Meiju's face showed the tiredness that he couldn't hide, and he said in a hateful voice: "I don't need you to contribute, what's the bitterness." ”

Shisanro secretly wondered when I had complained of suffering, and his eyes drifted over the stars around him, and he slowly felt that this was actually very good. It's slow, but it calms the mood of impetuous anxiety.

"Why don't you come the way?"

"Because it's too late to prepare. ”

Mei Ju was in a bad mood, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Thirteen Lang. He said angrily: "Half-step free, do you know what the concept is? In the entire underworld, only Yan Jun has this kind of cultivation. I said why are you so bold, it's not good to break up with Harmony, you have to scratch your claws. ”

"You have a part in that claw, too. Thirteen Lang rolled his eyes slowly.

"You forced it. ”

Mei Juan retorted angrily, and after that, he couldn't help but feel complacent again, and said proudly: "Kill the pseudo-immortal soul and retreat, it's enjoyable." ”

Thirteen Lang thought to himself who this was. couldn't help but remind: "Qi Fei is not dead. ”

The American judge raised his eyebrows to an extremely high place, and said conclusively: "Hit hard and swallowed by cracks, dead." ”

"I hope so. ”

Thirteen Lang's words didn't sound very confident, thinking about the two giant palms of the Ancient Emperor and the Blood Soul Son, and the terrifying aura that destroyed the world when they met. Then there was the ancient emperor's angry and hateful face, and his expression was a little worried.

Hiding in the underworld, it is certain that there is no need to worry about the ancient emperor chasing and killing before returning, but I don't know why, Thirteen Lang always has a little uneasiness in his heart, like something bad is about to happen, or has happened.

What could it be?

The people close to him are all around, and the ancient emperor has no way to do it, as for the children of the six clans, if the ancient emperor is so angry that he vents his anger with them, there is nothing to think about. As for Ouyang Yanwu, that is the granddaughter of the Blood Soul Son, she will not die if she is not dead at that time, and it is not ordinary people who can change it if she dies, which round will get Thirteen Lang to worry about her safety.

Unable to think of a reason, Thirteen Lang casually asked, "How long will it take to arrive?"

"I've never been down this road before. ”

"What does that mean?"

"I just don't know. ”

"I mean, is it possible to go wrong, never to come. ”

"Not really, the judge's robe pulls"

"You can't go wrong. ”

Thirteen Lang waved his hand to stop him from explaining, and looked around, and the eight hundred mad spiritual monks were sitting quietly, recuperating and resting at the moment.

"So Many Living People Ran to Hades"

Some emotion, some gratitude, some heaviness and some pride, Thirteen Lang said: "Last time I heard you say that the Yin Ghost treats the living as a delicacy, is there any way to cover the yang energy so as not to trouble?"

"No way. After refusing, the American judge felt that it was inappropriate, and said in a slow tone: "Maybe you can think of a way when you get it, don't ask for it, and it's useless to talk about it now." ”

"Okay. ”

Knowing that this matter was indeed not easy, Shisanlang no longer persecuted, slowly restrained his expression, and asked seriously.

"Then let's talk about the underworld, why did Yan Jun die so powerful? What is the Nine Kings Fighting for the Heavens, and finally, why do you say that these are closely related to me?"

(To be continued......)