Valley of Despair. A ray of light fell cautiously, revealing two people. It was the two of Qianying Mu Jingsi and Si Ming Gu Hongying who escaped a few days ago. Mu Jingsi still looked indifferent, not indifferent to Gu Hongying, but never attentive. Just like he said that day, if Gu Hongying was not the commander, he was afraid that he would not even be able to take care of it.

Gu Hongying was also indifferent, but the loneliness in his eyes seemed to tell the bitterness in his heart. Especially to come back to this sad place. He inadvertently glanced at the battlefield of the day, trembled, and his already pale face became even whiter. He seemed to be very excited, coughed several times, clenched and released his fists, but finally just sighed: "Thousand shadows, bury them with me!"

Mu Jingsi also saw Shi Xuying and Guo Zhiyi who exposed their bodies here at this time, and his heart was also in shock. Hearing him say this, he immediately agreed, and helped Gu Hongying to walk over. When the bodies of the two were collected, Gu Hongying found that the nameplates of the two were no longer there, and couldn't help but smile: "Forgive him and don't dare to abandon this holy relic." ”

Mu Jingsi said in a low voice: "Two or three days have passed since the day Mang Shi said right now, and he hasn't come yet. Si Ming, will it ......" Gu Hongying shook his head and said, "No." With the two of them, they can't count the reckless lion and the white water. Maybe it's been delayed!" His tone wasn't quite sure, maybe he was just hypnotizing himself. Mu Jingsi glanced at him and stopped talking.

Two or three days after breaking up with the unbearable return, the three of Yushan came to Wolf Juxu Mountain. This mountain is located at the junction of the realm of Taihang, the realm of Beiming, and the realm of Yanqiu, and the wind trail is north. At the foot of the mountain, it is still a unique mountain rock land in the realm of Taihang, mixed with a little grass, but the mountainside is lush and green, and there are many trees and plants, and the top of the mountain is snow-capped again, a crystal color.

The three of them went all the way up the mountain, but it was extremely smooth. After a while, he walked to a small bridge, and there was a girl dressed as a maid sitting on a stone bench peeling ice lotus seeds by the bridge. When he heard the sound of horses' hoofs, he did not lift his head.

Yushan dismounted and stepped forward with a smile to explain his intentions. The little maid looked at the three outsiders and said crisply, "Wait!" got up and crossed the bridge and disappeared into the bamboo forest. Qin'er and Ghost Face also jumped off their horses. The three of them waited for a while, and the little maid came back again: "Go! My young lady is inside!" After saying that, she went to peel her lotus seeds again.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and walked across the bridge. On the other side is a bamboo forest, with a light breeze, but only the rustle of bamboo leaves is heard, and the bamboo poles do not shake at all. The ghost face stepped forward and pinched it, and said, "It's solid bamboo." Yushan and Qin'er looked surprised: "This solid bamboo sword is hard to break, but it is a rare treasure." There are so many of them!"

The three of them walked along the path, and rare things such as purple bamboo, white jade bamboo, and black jade bamboo appeared in front of them. Qin'er said: "There is such a large bamboo forest planted here, it can be seen that the owner must be an elegant person!" The trail turned a corner in front of it. Spiraling up crookedly.

It is said that the higher you go, the cooler it should be, but after the three of them went uphill, they saw a large sugarcane forest. The three of them looked at each other, and Yushan smiled: "If it's a strange person, it's unexpected." "I became more and more curious about the jade beads.

Passing through the sugarcane forest is a flat land, on the left is a fish pond, on the right is a half-acre Nanwu tea forest, and in the middle is a bamboo courtyard. Seeing that the one used as a wall was actually a section of solid bamboo, the ghost face said in a speech: "Tsk, what a big deal!" The door was not closed, and the three of them pushed the door in. There is a vegetable field in the courtyard, and there are some snowcocks and snow rabbits.

Facing the gate is a small building built of purple bamboo, and there are two bamboo houses on the left and right, but they are built with black jade bamboo and white jade bamboo. The ghost face is sharp, and I see a fast plaque hanging on the second floor of the Zizhu Building, and the words "No Bamboo Bureau" are written on it, which is very simple.

Yushan took a few steps forward, hugged his fists and bowed: "The younger generation kills the seven subordinates under the Yushan ......" Qin'er and Ghost Face also learned from him to hug his fists and bowed: "Ghost Face (tide sacrifice)." Yusugi continued, "...... On the order of those who couldn't bear to return, he brought a letter of letters. I hope that the seniors will not hesitate to see you!" A faint female voice came from the room: "Come in and talk." "Yes!" the three pushed the door open.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, but every table and stool are all made of purple bamboo. A woman dressed in green clothes with her hair in a towering bun was knitting something with jade beads bowed her head. Yushan was about to speak, but Zhiyuzhu had already raised his head: "What about the letter?" Yushan was stunned, but he still took out the book and handed it over respectfully.

Zhi Yuzhu didn't read the book, looked at the three of them one by one, and said, "I can't bear to let you come?" Yushan said: "Exactly!" Weaving Yuzhu smiled: "That's the case, look at the move!" With a flick of his sleeve, a blue light flashed, and the three of them disappeared. The jade beads spread out their palms, and three green beads landed on the table. She stretched and said, "It's a good time!" and reached out and took a blue transfiguration from the cabinet next to her and placed it on the table.

Yushan only felt a gust of wind blowing, and suddenly the sky swirled. When the wind stopped, Yushan looked around and found himself standing in a bamboo forest, with no Qin'er and Ghost Face in sight. A thought flashed through his mind: Don't you can't bear to harm us? Just when he was confused, a murderous aura struck. He stared intently, and out of nowhere, one by one puppets emerged, staring at him with red eyes. Yushan pulled out his sword with a "choking", and the puppets couldn't hold it anymore and rushed over.

The ghost face on the other side is similar to Yusugi.

Qin'er fell in a field of ice and snow, with ice everywhere and snow all over the ground. She was observing, and a woman descended from the sky, it was the weaving jade bead. Qin'er said angrily when she saw it: "We are kind enough to send the letter, why do you want to harm us!" Weaving Yuzhu smiled, her body was fluttering, and she circled around the qin.

Qin'er only felt a flower in front of her, and the weaving jade beads already had some more things in her hands, and she looked a little familiar. She looked at herself suspiciously, "Ahh

Zhi Yuzhu glanced at Qin'er's white and crystal back, and said with a smile: "We are all women, are you afraid that I will eat you?" Qin'er let out an "oops" and fell in. "Take care!" Weaving jade beads flicked their sleeves, and they were gone.

Qin'er was caught off guard and fell on all fours. She quickly got up, put her hands on her chest, and quietly poked her head out to look around. The jade beads were gone, but snowflakes were floating in the sky. She couldn't help but shudder, but an idea came to her: Where did the weaving jade beads go? She wouldn't be picking up her brother's clothes, would they......? A gust of wind hit her body with snowflakes, and she hurriedly shook her head, throwing away all the strange thoughts in her little head. Carefully sit cross-legged in the pit and exercise against the cold.

Cold! If you don't have to do it, you will feel a piercing coldness that pierces your body like a needle. She hurriedly stopped exercising, and sure enough, the coldness subsided slightly. Qin'er was bored and looked up at the sky. I saw that the sky was blank, and thin snowflakes soon fell on the face. "No!" Qin'er shook her head suddenly, wiping the snow off her face, the cool feeling lifted her spirits, and she suddenly remembered that this scene seemed familiar.

In the small courtyard of Yangxu, in the secret room, she said to herself: "Your soul is already thin, and it is only one step away from dissipating between heaven and earth. Although Gu Hongqin binds your soul, it also allows you to rely on the transformation. But it won't last long. This time, I used ice and snow to reshape your body, but the Central Plains is finally a snowless place, so I can only barely do it. Only by going to the extremely cold land of Beiming can you create a complete body. ”

Today's scene is not just like the secret room of the day? It's just that it has expanded a lot, and the bathtub has become this big pit. At this time, the snow became more and more urgent, Qin'er put aside all distractions, and lay down in the pit relaxed, letting the snowflakes cover herself.

In front of the table, Zhi Yuzhu nodded her head and grabbed the voice transmission Jane on the table: "Yue Wuxi! After this is done, the two of us will not owe you two anything! Don't mention that incident again!" After a while, the voice transmission Jane sounded a crisp female voice: "It's easy to say! After this thing is done, it seems that there is no need for you." I've forgotten about that!"

"You-" Oriyuzhu said angrily. Chuanyin Jian burst into laughter, very hearty: "Angry, come and hit me! Hit me, hit me, beat me!" Weaving Yuzhu clenched her fists: "There will be a day! Our business is endless! We'll see!" said and threw Chuanyin back on the cabinet.

The voice Jane seemed to have broken, and it took a while before it sounded again, but this time it was a nursery rhyme: "Baby, don't cry." Sister will take you to eat fruits, baby, don't cry. Sister will take you to eat fruit ......" "Poof-" Zhi Yuzhu, who was sulking, laughed out loud, and her clenched fist also loosened. She looked at Jian Yin, and her singing voice became smaller and smaller. Sure enough, she fell asleep as she sang and sang as she sang and sang. She snorted, but her mood was much better. Reach out and pull out three tea leaves, and flick them at the three beads.

In the phantom realm, the feather cedar long sword kept swinging, and I don't know how long it took to kill, and the puppets suddenly all retreated. Yushan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when an angry shout sounded, and a Qingjia general strode to kill. Yushan took a few steps forward, the tip of the sword trembled, and he had already slashed several times on the body of the Qingjia general, and the wound was deep and the bone was visible. The Qingjia general was unmoved, and still strode forward. The Yushan Sword was withdrawn, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That's okay! When Yushan was stunned, the green armor general had already punched. Yushan hurriedly dodged away, and his hands did not stop, and he used killing moves again and again. Ran Qingjia will not be afraid of death, let alone take a step back. A sword pierces the chest, no, wipes strength, no, shaves the head, no, and pierces the eyes, but still can't work. No matter how ruthless Yushan's moves were, as soon as the sword was withdrawn, the wound healed immediately, causing a sense of powerlessness to rise in Yusugi's heart.

The same is true of the ghost face in another fantasy. Although the blue armor general that suddenly appeared was huge and clumsy, his vitality was extremely tenacious. The ghost face has four moves, six moves, eight moves, and even twelve moves. The body is like a wind, and the blade falls like rain, leaving scars on the body of the Qingjia general, and it does not stop for a moment. But the green armor will be extremely tough, new injuries have just been added, and old wounds have healed. Ghostface felt a moment of depression in his heart.

Qin'er's side was much calmer. The snow had fallen heavily, and the crater had already been filled. Qin'er was buried in the snow, revealing only a small head. A blue light fell, dyeing the snow cyan, and was sucked into Qin'er's body with the snow little by little. Qin'er's face became whiter and whiter, and her skin, which was originally white to transparent, was now even clearer, as if it was carved from cold ice.