in the medical camp.

Shen Huaixi was alone in the room preparing the wound medicine, and suddenly there was a feeling of broken liver and intestines in his body, he immediately took out the life talisman, and when he saw the crack on it, he knew that his mother was dead.

This time it's thorough, and the soul is gone!

Shen Huaixi was stunned for a moment, there was no joy or sorrow in his heart, more than that, he was relieved.

"Young master, the situation has changed, please leave with your subordinates immediately!"

The black-clothed male cultivator with a ghost face jumped in from the window, and the initial cultivation of the golden pill made Shen Huaixi feel pressured.

There are also two Feather Clan aliens in the foundation building period outside as escorts, 'protecting' him, the young master of the eighth layer of qi training, to leave.

"Wai Xi Wai Xi, I brought you a roasted deer leg, do you want to ......!

”

Xie Jingshan suddenly rushed in, Shen Huaixi was shocked, and the ghost-faced male cultivator rushed over with an arrow step, raising his hand is a killing move.

"Stop!"

Shen Huaixi tried his best to pinch his hands, and Xie Jingshan's back bloomed with green brilliance.

The ghost-faced male cultivator imprinted a palm on Xie Jingshan's chest, but it was Shen Huaixi's clothes behind him that were broken by the strong air current, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Young master!"

The ghost-faced male cultivator shouted in horror, fortunately he withdrew most of his strength when he saw the spell to transfer damage, otherwise Shen Huaixi would definitely die.

Xie Jingshan staggered back and was only slightly injured, the deer leg in his hand fell to the ground, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Shen Huaixi's back clothes were tattered, revealing hideous and terrifying scars.

His shoulder blades pierced through the flesh as if they had been broken raw, jagged.

Xie Jingshan's heart was shocked, and he looked up at the two winged aliens outside the window.

"So you're ...... Inhuman! Xie Jingshan's voice trembled.

Shen Huaixi's expression became cold, "It's also a ghost clan." ”

Xie Jingshan was dumbfounded, he never thought that Shen Huaixi's true identity would be so complicated, it turned out that Jiang Yuebai really didn't suspect anything wrong.

Xie Jingshan's heart ached.

The ghost-faced male cultivator was murderous, "Young master, this person can't stay, please let his subordinates kill him." ”

Shen Huaixi sneered, "Even with you and me, do you dare to do something to the only heir of Shanhailou?" ”

The ghost-faced male cultivator opened his eyes in shock and looked at Xie Jingshan again.

Xie Jingshan frowned, "It turns out that you already knew that I was Shanhailou......"

Xie Jingshan only told Lu Nanzhi and Jiang Yuebai about this matter.

Shen Huaixi ignored Xie Jingshan, "Xie Tianbao, who is a half-step god in Shanhailou, is the most protective and domineering, with Shanhailou's financial resources, if you want your life and mine, there will be no place for us in this cultivation realm." ”

The ghost-faced male cultivator took half a step back, "But ......"

Shen Huaixi took out a bottle of pills from the storage bag, poured out a green pill and walked it to Xie Jingshan.

"Brother Jingshan, this is the Forget Worry Pill, eat it, you will forget everything that happened today, this is good for you and me."

Xie Jingshan didn't move, just stared at Shen Huaixi with red eyes.

"So, do you really want to attack Jiang Yuebai? Deliberately snooping on her from me? Where have you done this, and where have you left me? Do you know that I really think of you as a brother? ”

Shen Huaixi's eyes were dark, "In this world, relatives can kill each other, how can there be any brotherhood?" I don't have much time, you'd better ...... Cooperate. ”

The ghost-faced male cultivator was awe-inspiring, forcing Xie Jingshan to look.

Xie Jingshan smiled at himself with red eyes, "I'm a person, I have always only believed what I saw with my own eyes, and I was skeptical of what others said to me, the next time we met, I can't remember today's events, I don't listen to others, and when I call you Huaixi, I hope you won't be ashamed of yourself!" ”

Xie Jingshan picked up the Forgetting Worry Pill in Shen Huaixi's hand and swallowed it without hesitation, as soon as the pill was in his mouth, he was dizzy and fell headlong.

Shen Huaixi hurriedly stepped forward to support Xie Jingshan, and slowly put him on the ground with severe pain in his body.

When his gaze swept to the life-killing jade talisman that Xie Jingshan held in his hand, Shen Huai Xitong Kong shook, and his heart was bitter.

"Brother Jingshan, thank you...... Leave me alone. ”

There was a burst of fighting aftermath outside, and the ghost-faced male cultivator went out to check and hurriedly urged.

"It seems that something happened to the senior of the green sac, the young master should leave!"

Shen Huaixi took one last look at Xie Jingshan and left the tent.

Outside was full of strangers who had been driven outside the camp to recuperate, and when they saw Shen Huaixi, they all stood up and looked at him with respect in their eyes.

"Less...... Brother Shen, where are you going? ”

There was a pair of sparrow wings of a girl with small finch, and her eyes were bright looking at Shen Huaixi.

At this time, she was the only one in the huge medical camp who was taking care of these inhuman wounded.

Shen Huaixi clenched his fists, and his heart ached, knowing that when he left, the things in the secret realm were exposed, and these strangers would be questioned, and none of them would survive.

"It's not good, there's Yuanying Zhenjun coming over here!"

The ghost-faced male cultivator shouted anxiously, and the two Feather Clan aliens from the foundation building period suddenly stood up.

"You take the young master away, and we stay to resist for a while."

Shen Huaixi was shocked, and just as he was about to refuse, he was held by one of the middle-aged aliens.

"You said that when the ghost clan is revived, you will save all the Inhumans from the pain of slavery, I believe you, we Feather Inhumans believe in you, you will do what you say!"

Shen Huaixi shook his head and wanted to speak, but he seemed to be choked in his throat, unable to say anything, and could only bear the weight of the thousand catties on his arm weakly.

He lied to them, he just listened to the words of the green bag and his mother, and lied to them!

Just because he is an alien and a ghost, he wants to lie to them!

He didn't want to be a young master at all, he just wanted to be an ordinary disciple of Tianyan Sect, fighting with senior brothers and sisters, junior brothers and sisters, and simply practicing together.

"She's still young, and I'm tired of the young master taking her with her!"

Xiaoque was pushed into Shen Huaixi's arms, and after a few words, Canghuo Zhenjun was already close to the end of the day.

"Everyone, follow me, help the young master get out of trouble!"

The peculiar chirping of birds echoed into the distance, and the Feather Inhumans flew up from all over the camp.

"Let's go!"

The ghost-faced male cultivator pulled Shen Huaixi and fled.

Shen Huaixi didn't say anything in the end, so he could only hold Xiao Finch's hand and watch those strangers meet the True Monarch of Canghuo one after another.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

"Uncle!

”

The firelight blooms in the dark night, piercing the heart and endures.

The feathers in the sky were burned in the flames, one by one.

Shen Huaixi held back his tears, covered the eyes of the little finch, and watched the continuous blooming fire get farther and farther away until it disappeared.

After escaping for several hours in a row, Xiaoque had already fainted from crying, and Shen Huaixi carried her on his back and stood in front of the fork in the road.

On one side, there is the land of the Central Plains, which is stable and rich, but it can be hidden in the sea of people.

On one side, there are 100,000 mountains, dangerous and barren, and there will be dangers.

"Young master, we can't contact the lord and the senior of the green sac at this time, where should we go?" The ghost-faced male cultivator asked.

Shen Huaixi's arm was still aching, with a burning heart-burning power, he glanced sideways at the little finch on his shoulder, took a deep breath, his eyes were certain, and walked towards the 100,000 mountain.

"Go, Inhuman!"

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The Land of Flames.

Li Jiuchuan didn't know what was going on in the outside world, as soon as the entrance to the secret realm was a little stable, he rushed in, looking for the traces of the divine thought he left on Jiang Yuebai's body, and went straight to the Divine Silence Ridge.

That divine thought was intermittent, which made Li Jiuchuan feel worried.

When he arrived at the foot of the volcano, Li Jiuchuan saw Zhao Fuyi kneeling on the raised boulder on the mountain wall, her hair was full of embarrassment.

"What about Jiang Yuebai?"

Li Jiuchuan followed Zhao Fuyi's gaze and looked at the surging sea of earth and fire below, his spirit fluttered, and the sharp tinnitus was buzzing in his head.

"Why didn't you save her?!"

In the face of Li Jiuchuan's groundless accusations, Zhao Fuyi raised his head calmly and was not annoyed.

She ...... It should be fine. ”

Li Jiuchuan was concerned about the chaos, and was about to rush down into the sea of fire, when the ground suddenly shook.

I saw a whirlpool appear in the center of the sea of fire, like an endless black hole, swallowing the surging earth fire at an increasing speed.