"Xie Lu Xie!" This was the first thing Feng Xuening said to Liu Shang when she woke up after the tumultuous rain.

Although Liu Shang saved her, although Feng Xuening broke through the middle level of Yuanying because of Liu Shang's various things, although Liu Shang had various reasons to prove that he had no choice, although it was Feng Xuening who was the first to "**", although there were many excuses. Of course, shame does not mean regret, especially after this sentence of thanks!

Liu Shang took out two gray robes from Qingling, put one on himself, and handed it to Feng Xuening backwards, "There is no point in saying sorry now, I just want to say that if there is that qualification, I am willing to be responsible!"

A trace of tears crossed the corner of Feng Xuening's eyes sitting on the fire rock, but the tears quickly evaporated under the high temperature. Feng Xuening, who seemed to be calm, put on the gray robe handed by Liu Shang and did not say a word, after half a ring, Feng Xuening stood up, pulled the green silk in front of her forehead, frowned at Liu Shang, and said: "You are a demon, I am a human, is it a little ridiculous to be responsible?"

Liu Shang's heart trembled, he almost forgot that he was a monster, although he never cared about the identity of the monster, but in the eyes of others, the demon is incompatible! Liu Shang raised a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, was silent for a moment, and said: "This is a little interesting......

The wood totem drove away all the manic fire spiritual power in the molten cave, but the high temperature of nearly 1,000 degrees still made the surroundings extremely hot. The lava flowed around the igneous rock, and the occasional drop scorched through the ground with a snorting sound, and the already hot molten cavern became even more dull under the silence of the two.

The green silk fluttered, the sleeves were flying, Feng Xuening faded the hesitation on her face just now, and replaced it with a little firmness. Feng Xue Ning took out the Bihan Sword, pointed at Liu Shang and said, "You should be responsible for my master's death." ”

"Senior Mo Jun is dead?" Liu Shang was slightly stunned, and then relieved. In the battle of Niutouling, there were countless casualties in the cultivation realm, and it was not surprising that Mo Jun died, after all, it was he who led the demons in Shiwan to ambush Mo Jun and his party. In this way, Mo Jun's death really came from him! Liu Shang nodded and said: "At that time, there was an emergency everywhere in Niutouling, and I had no choice but to blend into the Xiuzhen army, and when I left, I did order you to ambush you all the way, so your master's death was indeed because of me!"

Feng Xuening had a hint of pain on her face, and tightened the sword in her hand, "Although you saved me twice and Senior Sister Ziyu once, you have to take revenge for killing the master! Take out your weapon, and we will understand the grievances here today!"

Liu Shang ignored Feng Xuening, took two steps out of the cave, and said, "If you want to kill me, I can do it, but I want to find a way to get out of here first, and when I get outside, do whatever you want!" ......

Sheng Qiong has been dusty for thousands of years, and the broken pavilion flowers have fallen overnight.

Not long ago, the Shangqing Sect, which was still the head of the cattle in the cultivation realm, is already empty today, and it is dead. The most solemn Shangqing Hall of the Shangqing Sect, the pavilion hall has long been destroyed beyond recognition, all kinds of magic weapon fragments, stumps and broken remains are messily spread on the floor that has been pried off the warm jade, the golden plaque with the word "Qing" written on it has long been unknown, and there are only a few tablets that have fallen to the ground in the hall with only a copper door!

A dense air of dead silence floated through the air, and a group of wreckage hung a few broken magic weapon fragments scattered on them. Suddenly, the fragments of the magic weapon on top of the corpse moved, and then the corpse was pushed away. A fat man stood up from the corpse, the fat man slapped the bloody minced meat on his body, shook the fat on his face and cursed in a low voice: "The Xiuzhen Alliance is really not as good as a fucking beast, it is enough to destroy the Shangqing Sect, even the Wen Yu on the floor has been pried!

This fat man is none other than Cheng Erfat, who escaped from the phoenix's madness. Cheng Erpang was originally hidden in the canyon of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain with Liu Shang, but when the phoenix made the natal fire, Cheng Erpang knew that the situation was wrong, so he tried his best to escape, and finally escaped. Thinking of Liu Shang, who had the audacity to snatch the sycamore wood, Cheng Erpang couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "Treasure, that must also be used for life! My Senior Brother Liu, how can you say that you also learned the art with the empty old ghost, and you can be regarded as half of our senior brother, although you went, I will remember you!"...,

Cheng Erpang looked at it for a long time and didn't find a Qiankun bag, so he kicked away the remains of the monk in front of him in a hurry, and was cursing something, when a burst of vigilance suddenly rose in his heart, and he hurriedly hid his qi with his divine escape, hiding between the wreckage again, and turned into a dead corpse.

After a while, a Tsing Yi monk who had come from Edgeworth landed on the half-remaining stone pillar, and the monk looked around and pulled out a palm-long fragment of the sword. The monk in Tsing Yi shot a few blue rays of light into the fragment of the sword body, and the fragment of the sword body immediately rose into the air.

Cheng Erpang in the corpse saw the monk in Tsing Yi, his body was full of fat and couldn't help trembling, the person who came turned out to be Wu Zhanjing, a peerless genius of Taijiguan! Cheng Erpang was afraid of this person from the bottom of his heart, this person was not only strong against the sky, but his scheming was as deep as the sea, if he found himself here, there would definitely be no scum left!

Wu Zhanjing on the stone pillar saw that the sword body fragment did not react, and muttered a little frustratedly: "The Shangqing sword was broken by an old bald donkey, and the sword body was torn apart.

Wu Zhanjing once again shot two spiritual powers at the fragment of the sword body in the air, and after half a sound, seeing that the fragment still did not react, he had to put it away and flee into the distance.

Seeing Wu Zhanjing leaving, Cheng Erpang muttered among the corpses: "So many people died in this battle, why didn't this guy die......?

Before Cheng Erpang finished speaking, there was another sense of oppression, and he hurriedly used his spirit to hide his qi. Then, an auspicious light descended from the sky, and then a female monk wearing a white scarf, sitting on a six-petal lotus flower, and holding a white pure bottle appeared on this piece of emptiness. Cheng Erpang's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but curse secretly, he had just walked Wu Zhanjing, and now there was a ruthless character, why was his mother so unlucky! The ruthless character that Cheng Erpang said was obviously the Western genius Cihang Zhenren!

Cihang Zhenren took out the willow inserted in the net bottle, and with a gentle flick, pushed away the corpse that was pressing on Cheng Erfat's body, "Cheng Daoyou, come out!"

Cheng Erpang saw that Cihang had found him, so he stood up directly and made a mockery of her, "I've seen Mr. Cihang, I don't know what Mr. Cihang is looking for?"

Seeing that Cheng Erpang did not use that line to escape, Cihang showed compassion on his face, walked down from the lotus platform, returned the salute, and said: "The poor monk is innocent, but he just wants to know where Niu Si of Niutouling in Lu Dao is now?"

"Niu Si?" Cheng Er's fat back was cold, and he looked at Cihang with a surprised face, "I don't know any Niu Si?"

"Cheng Daoyou, don't frame the poor monk, you and that Niu Si have been in the Shangqing Sect for so long, I know the Dao, and you saved Li Jing's ......"

Cheng Erpang heard Cihang mention Li Jing, his face turned cold, and his small eyes showed a trace of essence. After half a breath, Cheng Erpang showed a smile, and then pretended to be sad, "What Niu Si, are you talking about Senior Brother Liu? Hey—my Senior Brother Liu was poisoned by the Phoenix in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Canyon, and now it is estimated that his soul has been burned and scattered!"

"If it's really as Daoyou said, then it's a pity! Liu Daoyou once saved me, this time I have something to do with him, and at the same time, I also want to give birth to Xie Lu, but I didn't think about ......it."

"Although Senior Brother Liu is gone, I will always miss him!"

Cihang nodded and smiled, took out a yellow charm, and said: "This is written by my Buddha himself, Cheng Daoyou, let's go with the poor monk! Cheng Daoyou don't have to use the empty hands of the seniors, otherwise this spell will turn you down! Don't worry, the poor monk has no malicious intentions! Just now, Wu Zhanjing and Wu Daoyou were also invited by my two senior brothers!"