Time flew quietly, and on the dark altar in the deepest part of the Misty Forest, Netherworld sat on the throne, waiting for the two high-level ghosts sent out to bring him good news, but it had been a day, why hadn't he come back yet? Could it be that something had happened on the way?

Nether immediately rejected the idea in his heart, nothing would happen, but he sent out two ghosts that were not weak, and they could be wiped out with a single raise of their hands against a group of weak invaders. The Netherworld has confidence in his men. But why didn't you see any movement after going so far?

Although the ghost he sent out didn't think that the ghost thing he sent out would be defeated, but because he wanted to know what happened that would delay the report, the mana instantly enveloped most of the misty forest, probing the movement. With this investigation, the Nether Fury soared, and he could no longer search for the breath of his two subordinates!

This is worth it, and his subordinates have been taken in!

Originally, there was one missing one of the three hundred and sixty-five high-level ghosts in the Misty Forest, but now there were two fewer again, making the Netherworld unable to get angry. Xiao who rashly broke in didn't need to do it himself, but he sent his subordinates over, and there was a presence that was taken away again.

The Netherworld dispelled his thoughts, a few people couldn't kill those outsiders last time two high-level ghost things, so it would be good to send a few more to the past, if they could collect the souls of those outsiders and practice them into high-level ghosts, they could also supplement the number of three hundred and sixty-five high-level ghosts.

"Night, Dark, Blood, Dark, the four of you set out as soon as possible and bring back the souls of those outsiders!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

An eerie muffled voice slowly sounded from the mouth of the Netherworld. Four shrill voices echoed.

The four guards around the Netherworld, four ghosts whose strength is not weaker than that of the cultivators in the middle of the Tribulation, have set off, and they are bound to take the lives of outsiders......

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In the fog layer of the Misty Forest, there are Qingling, Feng Xuan, and Zi Ying's protection, and one day is enough for the six people of Lingbing to recover some of their physical strength, although they have not fully recovered, but they are much better than before.

Today is the thirtieth day that the nine people came to the Misty Forest, and it is also the time when the dean will come and the dean will come to pick them up, but I don't know when the mustachioed dean Jin Da will arrive.

The brief lull didn't last, and there was always a sense that a storm was coming, as if something was going to happen when they were leaving.

Qing Ling shook off the thought in his heart, he was making too much of a fuss, and he was leaving, how could something happen? If you want to say what happened, the dean will personally come to pick them up. I'm too sensitive, really too sensitive.

Thinking of some words against his will, Qingling controlled himself not to think wildly, but he didn't know that danger was really coming.

Not far away, a black-furred Demon Emperor Leopard and a huge lion with golden hair patrolled back and forth, using their threats to suppress the nearby evil beasts, out of animal instinct, the evil beasts are also a little afraid of fierce beasts, but there will still be evil beasts from time to time to attack a few people, but everything was solved by Tang Yan easily.

Tang Yan's poison needle has been practiced to the point where he can launch it at will without attaching the true element, and using the poison needle to kill the evil beast is really not a drop of blood, which makes the neighborhood much cleaner.

"When will the dean come~~~" Zi Ying faced the cultivators who came out of the inner courtyard together, but there was no common topic at all, but her favorite Feng Xuan had been staying by Qingling's side, and she was jealous in her heart, but she didn't dare to attack. Because she is a smart woman, she knows that now that she speaks her mind without permission, it will only alienate Feng Xuan from herself, and she will not say anything until she is sure that she can get Feng Xuan's heart.

"It's today, but I don't say when it is. Qing Ling replied lightly, and the panic in her heart became stronger and stronger. It seemed as if something really happened, and her heart was beating 'bang-bang-', and she thought silently in her heart, hoping that the dean would come soon.

Ling Bing sat on a dead tree in a swamp and meditated cross-legged, regaining his strength as soon as possible, he is a thoughtful person, and he does not let it go with the flow just because he is safe now, for him, only strength can make him feel safe.

The surroundings are quiet, occasionally there are vicious beasts raiding, but they are wiped out one by one, there is no wind in the air, but people feel a little cool. The sky was still dark, there was only one bright moon, and it was only the beginning of Qingling's arrival in the Misty Forest until now, and I had never seen the dawn here.

Living in the dim world for a month made the students of the nine inner courtyards feel a lot, from the humility of life to the dedication to life, everyone did their best to protect their lives, whether it was danger or fatigue.

In the distance, the howls of evil beasts came slowly, as if something had happened, because the distance was too far, and those voices were not very vibrating in Qing Ling's ears. The nine of them rested separately, unaware of what was going on over there.

Feng Xuan's voice suddenly resounded in everyone's ears abruptly, "I think we're going to be in trouble again......"

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