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With this conjecture, Yu Ci went up two miles, and a whistling in his ears came from far away, and then looked at the tens of thousands of demons at the "entrance" in the divine map, as if they had received orders, and once again launched an impact towards the invisible barrier, and ugly blood flowers bloomed one after another, and the shadows below were more like a rolling black tide, pushing and surging up.

There are constantly demons squeezing out of it, and then falling into the bottomless abyss, but after all, there are stronger demons who have successfully broken through, but after a few breaths, according to the bottom area of the god map, there are demons and monsters rampant, although they don't seem to expand upwards anymore**, but the feeling for a while, how can I say accurately.

At this time, the effectiveness of the technique of "one breath and three breaths" was finally exhausted, and the picture was instantly covered with a layer of shadow, especially at the "entrance" below, which was even more disturbed by the demonic aura that rushed to the sky, and directly turned into nothingness......

"This place will never come again. ”

Yu Ci only then remembered that in the jade slip handed over to him by Yu Zhou Lao Dao, there was a medicinal herb that grew in this environment, but since this situation occurred, he would have to take a detour in the future. Of course, the most important thing now is how to get this news to the Leaving Dust Sect in time.

He accelerated to climb upward, and at the same time was very concerned about one thing: "After the demons were frightened back by the ghost beasts for the first time, the attack of the organization was too fast, and it was still those demons, who were still holding their heads and running around just now, why did they suddenly muster up enough courage?"

Is there some demon boss in the shadows manipulating? Why do you want to fight the idea of ghosts and beasts?

As for the conjecture one, who is also interested in this?

He really wanted to get the answer, but the more tangible feeling was that these things were too far away from him, and maybe it would be the most correct choice to leave them to the Leaving Dust Sect to worry about his brains......

The winter in the Heavenly Rift Valley deepens very quickly, but in two or three days, the cold is deeper, and the howling north wind can freeze people's bone marrow into ice. Unless it is a master who has reached the so-called Huandan realm, no one dares to say that his family is really cold and hot.

Under the power of the change of time and time, even a monk like Cheng Rong who has condensed into a "Yin God" must also wear thicker clothes to protect from the cold, and flying at high altitude at this time is even more drudgery. Even now, time is precious, and Cheng Rong has also reduced the time and number of times his own samurai parade on the eagle, so as not to freeze and get sick.

However, there was one person, who seemed to be fighting with bad weather, and the number of eagle flights did not decrease, but greatly increased...... Of course, this person is the baby Miss Sun of Wanlingmen, the nine girls of Shi Xin.

Cheng Rong understood the girl's thoughts very well, and did not dissuade them positively, but just assigned stricter homework as an elder and asked the little girl to complete it in order to consume her energy and time as much as possible.

This method has some effect, but it does not cure the root cause. The little girl was a little empty, so she drove the blood sculpture that had become her exclusive mount, hovering above the Heavenly Rift Valley, and Cheng Rong couldn't stop it too obviously, so he could only go with her.

These days are four days at a time.

In fact, Cheng Rong doesn't have much time to discipline the children, and now the shape around the Heavenly Rift Valley is very beneficial to them, and the elite of the White Sun Mansion in the Heavenly Rift Valley can be said to be out of the nest, and all of them sink into the valley to hunt down Yu Ci, without these people's constraints, Wanlingmen and other forces can work very calmly, and more importantly, the three families have some tacit understanding......

In addition to some small frictions between individuals, the three families of Wanlingmen, Pure Water Altar and Xuanyin Sect can even be said to be happy, you occupy your territory, I look for my enemy, he is looking for his treasure, slowly, the purpose of the three forces has become blurred, but that little tacit understanding has slowly become clear over time.

On this day, the Xuanyin Sect's Immortal Master Ming Lan and the chief disciple of the Water Purification Altar, Zheng Yan, came together, saying that they were discussing a solution to a skirmish yesterday, and Cheng Rong also knew it, so he invited the two important figures of their respective sects into the account and discussed them carefully.

After talking for about half an hour, a scream suddenly came from above.

Cheng Rong didn't react when he first heard it, but when he understood, his heart was almost stuffed in his throat. He rushed out of the tent, and before he could figure out what the situation was, Xiao Jiu had already descended with the eagle, and his little face was panicked:

"White ...... The people from Bairi Mansion are back! They're back, but what about Mr. Yu?"

By the time Cheng Rong reacted, Ming Lan on the side had already smiled and said: "The return of the people from Bairi Mansion may not be successful...... Mr. Yu's swordsmanship is skillful, he is also alert, and it is possible to protect himself wholeheartedly. ”

Just listening to this tone, those who don't know really think that she and Yu Ci are old friends. Cheng Rong only smiled bitterly at this time: "Nine girls, Master Ming is right, Mr. Yu's strength is extraordinary, and the people of Bairi Mansion will not hold him so lightly......"

How do you know that Monk Zhengyan also came to make fun, and after a Buddha call, he laughed lowly: "If you are really worried about that Yu Ci, you might as well ask directly, I want to see what kind of dough Huang Tai's group of people will bring back after turning around the valley for three or four days......

When the little girl heard this, she was eager to try, and when she saw this scene, Cheng Rong felt a headache. He is really not a character who can adapt to the situation, he was so squeezed by several parties, and thought of the tacit understanding that was gradually taking shape, and he was as good as a stream at the moment: "The white house has been in the valley for many days, maybe there is some new news, let's go and explore the truth." ”

Under the excited attitude of the nine girls, this reason is really pale.

Cheng Rong and other directors each led a few subordinates, and under the guidance of the blood sculpture in the sky, it only took half an hour to "meet" Huang Tai and his party on the road. As soon as the two sides met, Huang Tai's face changed color, and he was hesitant and unable to advance or retreat.

Which one is not an experienced character here, when he sees this, he knows that it is wrong, and then looks behind Huang Tai, it is clear that there are a few people missing, and even the steward Liu Siwei is gone.

Whether it was Cheng Rong or Ming Lan, they were all surprised in their hearts, but they also knew not to poke people's scars lightly, so they were secretly thinking about what words to use and put some words out...... But they forgot that there was a big trouble next to them. Monk Zhengyan was far more direct than the reaction of the two, and he was already sizzling and laughing:

"After a long time, I don't know what Brother Huang has gained in the valley...... Why isn't Steward Liu there?"

As soon as the words came out, Huang Tai's face was iron-blue. Cheng Rong and Ming Lan glanced at each other, their faces were a little helpless, the characters who came out of the Water Purification Altar were really in big trouble, just this sentence, Huang Tai would hate them for the rest of his life.

I have to say that Xiao Jiu is a smart child of ice and snow, she quickly noticed the change in the atmosphere, and even guessed the reason for this change. The little girl suddenly became excited, she poked her head out from behind Cheng Rong, carefully looked at the face of the Huang Steward opposite, confirmed her guess again, and then pulled Cheng Rong's hem violently, and her little face turned red:

"yes, yes, Uncle Cheng, did Mr. Yu win, you see......"

Cheng Rong secretly called out "My little ancestor" and hurriedly pulled the girl behind his back...... It's not that he's afraid of offending Huang Tai and the like, but he knows very well the fierceness of the other party's "Thousand Mouth Bee" magic weapon, in case he really forces the other party to be in a hurry, so close, the little girl's safety is worried.

Xiao Jiu struggled to earn twice, but he couldn't resist Cheng Rong's strength, so he had to mumble in the back:

"Mr. Yu must have won, look at that person's face, the color is really ugly!"

"Yes, it's really ugly, it's hard to see home!"

The light voice sounded in the little girl's ears, but it was not any one she was familiar with, and then, she saw Cheng Rong, Ming Lan, and Zhengde in front of her all turning around, each with different expressions, but without exception with surprise, among them was Cheng Rong......

The eyes of the three people in front of her all crossed over her head, and the little girl was very curious and wanted to turn her head to look, but a hand circled the back of her head and slapped her face:

"The little girl is so likeable!"

The cold fingers hit his face, slightly painful, and there was no kindness in it. Xiao Jiu is a fuel-efficient lamp, she raised her eyebrows, turned around and wanted to break free, but as soon as she moved, the cold hand was blurred!

Clear fingers came in from the side of her face, brushed against her throat, and then pulled out the other. In this process, no organ was damaged, and the hand was simply a phantom, with no substance. Then, as she passed, the chill was like a spread of ice particles, filling her throat, and then spreading to her chin and cheeks, freezing her expression......

What's more, she saw it, saw the five thin and sharp fingers, like five knives, cut in and out of her head, and seemed to be stirring in the cavity of her brain, that kind of experience......

The little girl rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.

At the moment when the sky and earth were dark, she vaguely heard Uncle Cheng's roar: "Slaughter the old monster ......"

At this moment, Cheng Rong was really broken, he watched the little girl fall, and a string in Cheng Rong's heart suddenly broke. At this moment, he forgot the identity of the person who came, and like a beast that had lost his mind, he roared and rushed forward.

"The little girl is good, but she's a little timid, it's just a joke, why take it seriously?"

The person who came responded like this, before and after, his tone did not change at all. In the face of Cheng Rong who rushed up, he didn't dodge, and Ren Chengrong's fist full of decaying soul fire smashed into his face.

The fist didn't hit anything, and the soul fire scorched the air, leaving only a ripple in the void that was not worth mentioning. Then, the figures of the two sides fit together and staggered apart. Cheng Rong couldn't stop the momentum of rushing forward, and rushed over, and in the end, he didn't touch any real thing. The guy in front of him who spoke looked like a virtual phantom.

With a punch in the air, Cheng Rong's brain also cleared up, his arm muscles loosened, and the two rings on his upper arm slipped into his hands, and in a blink of an eye, a layer of death-white humus soul fire was clouded, driving the prohibition on the ring, buzzing, and the momentum was amazing.

Unfortunately, that's all.

A scream erupted.

The howl exploded directly in Cheng Rong's skull, and after being stimulated by this, his soul was shocked, and he was uneasy about his position, and his vitality was naturally unstable, so there was a chill that pierced the true qi of the protective body, and came straight to the back of his head.

The chill instantly penetrated the brain and spread downward. Cheng Rong's body was not damaged for a while, but his soul couldn't bear it, and the Yin God who had been refined and successful suddenly weakened, and when he encountered the cold, he was like seeing a nemesis, like a lamb under the mouth of a tiger, shivering.

He shouted, and only then did he remember that he, a psychic monk who had just condensed into a Yin God, could resist the chief elder of the White Sun Mansion, who was already a high-ranking person a hundred years ago, Tu Du Old Monster?

At this time, what he was facing was "grabbing the soul and grabbing the yin", which was a very famous method for slaughtering old monsters, specializing in breaking through the protection of the flesh, attacking and killing the soul, so that it could even "pull" the soul out of the body directly.

Right now, that's what Old Monster Slayer is going to do.

"Elder Tu, it's a joke, why is it here!"

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