The day of Bailing Mountain is quiet like a beautiful woman sleeping peacefully, showing an elegant sleeping posture, tempting people who step into this world, and the night of Bailing Mountain is the time when the beauty wakes up from her dream, she incarnates as a ghost who wanders the world for thousands of years, asking for the life of the invaders and bloodthirsty.

The waning moon hangs on the green mountains, and the clear moonlight shines silently through the mist that fills the mountains. With the roar of wild beasts, a rather unquiet night is about to come.

The night gradually deepened, in a place in Bailing Mountain, where there were bursts of floral fragrance, a whole sea of flowers endlessly, like a flower dragon coiled on the mountainside.

In this sea of flowers, the disciples of the Shadow Hall ended a whole day of cautious and careful fatigue, and slept peacefully in this beautiful sea of flowers, and had already fallen asleep.

Resting in such a place naturally has a certain danger at all, and the slightest carelessness may wipe out the whole army, so there will be one or two people guarding at night to protect everyone's safety. And these two people are the two core characters of the Shadow Hall, Qiu Ming and Feng Qingling.

It stands to reason that in this cold-blooded and ruthless selection of seven kills, no one will be willing to sacrifice their rest time to make wedding dresses for others in vain, but these two people are different, Qiu Ming has been the boss of the Shadow Hall for five years, and naturally he is not just relying on his high cultivation, he is born to help others, so that all the disciples of the Shadow Hall obey him from the bottom of their hearts.

As for Feng Qingling, although she does not have Qiu Ming's chivalrous courage, she is by no means a person who forgets righteousness and profit, she is eager to find a person as strong as Gu Liufeng to rely on, but she believes in herself more, which is also the reason why a weak woman can mix among the disciples who are waiting for the examination in the Seven Kills and Six Halls.

The night was quiet. Jing could hear the murmur of the autumn insects, and even the breathing of the disciples who were sleeping. This was a terrifying quiet, which made Qiu Ming and Feng Qingling both cheer up.

Under the serious look of the two, the danger of hiding in the shadows quietly came. At this moment, the blooming flowers on the ground, I don't know whether they were nourished by the earth spirit, or absorbed the essence of the moon spirit, unconsciously opened their eyes and opened their huge mouths.

This is a bloody mouth, and in the bright moonlight, you can clearly see its thousands of sharp teeth, round and round, one by one, attacking a sleeping disciple.

"Ahh

Qiu Ming and Feng Qingling looked at it for the first time, and were stunned when they saw a delicate and beautiful flower swallowing a disciple alive.

Then, all the disciples woke up from their dreams in an instant, and everyone picked up the long sword beside them lively, fortunately, they didn't see the scene where the disciple was devoured just now, and everyone was not too flustered at this moment.

However, just when everyone was extremely vigilant with their long swords in their hands, the flowers and plants on the ground moved like they had grown legs. "Hee-hee, haha......" These flowers and plants can not only move, but also make a cautious cry, which makes everyone feel cold when they hear this.

"All the disciples leaned over here and pushed them back. Qiu Ming shouted loudly.

Soon, the disciples of the Shadow Hall surrounded the city in a circle, and the spiritual power operated, and the cold spiritual power dispersed to the surroundings. Suddenly, the spiritual flowers retreated one after another, looking at this group of people.

At this moment, Feng Qingling took a leap for life, her spiritual power gathered in her hand, and a long rainbow flew out, and in the blink of an eye, a flower that was demonstrating with her mouth open was split in half.

The group ......of flowers seemed to be frightened by something, and they knew that danger was coming, so they ran away into the distance and quickly disappeared.

Seeing this, all the disciples smiled, fortunately, there was no danger, but Qiu Ming and Feng Qingling's faces were solemn, these two people had seen the bloody side, and they lost a person's life unconsciously, and they didn't even have a chance to crush the spiritual fire bead.

"Traveled overnight to find a safe place to rest. Qiu Ming greeted everyone, and he made the most correct judgment with foresight.

In fact, not only the Shadow Hall was in trouble, not far away, the disciples of the Demon Hall were ready to attack one by one, and the tense atmosphere filled the surroundings, everyone held their blades and pointed at the monster in front of them.

And standing in front of everyone was a handsome man, naturally Gu Liufeng. He has always been cautious, he will not let the enemy take advantage of it, and the moment the spirit beast in front of him appeared, his spiritual power worked, and he slashed at this huge spirit beast with a sword.

This is a two-headed spirit python, the huge body is several feet high, above the two heads, respectively, with sharp teeth, but there is a trace of fear under the fierce appearance, before Gu Liufeng's attack made it suffer, but at this moment I don't know what to do, in the face of the siege of hundreds of people, it wants to have the idea of escaping.

However, what kind of person is Gu Liufeng, how could he let him escape easily, the vast spiritual power rushed out in an instant, and I saw that the sword in his hand instantly became several times larger, and with the momentum of splitting the mountain and cutting the moon, a sword pierced the head of this spirit python.

Clean and neat, under the leadership of Gu Liufeng, the demon hall was quite comfortable on this night, but in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, the whole team also hurried overnight, and according to the previous plan, first found Ning Ran and hunted him.

On this night, every team was attacked suddenly, but fortunately, everyone hugged each other, and there were also a few disciples with high cultivation in each team, who finally overcame many difficulties and moved forward with difficulty in the dark night.

But there was one person who was so uncomfortable, at the very edge of Bailing Mountain, where there was a faint evening breeze blowing, and there were bursts of echoes from the valley. It's a cliff, and it's surrounded by a thick fog that it's not hard to guess that there's no bottom below. And beside the cliff, there is a thousand-year-old tree, with thick branches that are dozens of zhang long.

On that long branch, Ning Ran was drooling on it, dreaming sweetly. On Ning Ran's chest, a pair of big bright eyes could be seen flickering in the night, and Ning Ran's bright head reflected each other in the moonlight.

These big eyes are not ordinary spirit creatures, but the spirit beasts that can be counted on the spirit beast list, the Heavenly Demon Wolf. Xiao Bai followed Ning Ran's side as always, hiding in his arms during the day and sleeping soundly, and often opening his eyes to look at the world at night.

"Whew!" a beast cried not far away, and then disappeared into the darkness. Ning Ran was not attacked all night, I don't know if it was related to Xiao Bai's protection all night, or if he was shocked by the secretly glowing Nine Soul Sword beside Ning Ran.

It's just that the spirit creatures and spirit beasts don't look for trouble with Ning Ran, it doesn't mean that everything is fine, when the first rays of dawn in the morning sprinkled into Ning Ran's deep eyes, a stream of spiritual power leaned towards him.

After Ning Ran entered the second layer of the Colorful Floating Tu Jue, he could faintly perceive the existence of other spiritual powers by relying on his obsession, and at this moment, he clearly felt the danger coming.

He hurriedly climbed to the top of the ancient tree, found a more secret place, hid it, and looked into the distance.

As Ning Ran expected, not long after, a team of two or three hundred people approached, and the thin boy in the leader Ning Ran knew that it was Zhang Shui of the Black Water Hall, and the one next to him was the boss of the Dragon Hall.

"Zhang Shui, did you say that kid Ning Ran would be here? The boss of the hall asked.

"I don't know, but it's a good place, at least there will be few people coming, and it's good for the brothers to rest. Zhang Shui took a breath and said, his cultivation was not as good as before, and after the previous battle with Ning Ran, he was not lightly injured.

Ning Ran also thought of the union of the two halls with half of his head, and scolded in his heart: Zhang Shui, the turtle son, can't beat Lao Tzu and actually find a helper. He held his breath, and in the face of this kind of battle, he did not dare to speak at all.

As this group of disciples leaned against the big tree and sat down, Ning Ran's intestines were repentant, why didn't these rabbit cubs stay here?

But this is not the most troublesome thing for Ning Ran, he relied on his keen insight, and he could slightly detect that two more teams were leaning towards here, and there was one person with the strongest spiritual power, Ning Ran was not difficult to guess that it was Gu Liufeng.

Nima, this is going to be a mess of porridge! Ning Ran is really speechless, his body is weak, and he really doesn't know how to deal with all this.

Taking one step at a time is not a rather straightforward guideline, and in this case, it is natural to think of a way to deal with it. But before that, Ning Ran was iron-hearted, so he hid in the tree and couldn't come out if he was killed.

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