Some people who have the same thoughts are happy in their hearts, so they can be honest, you must know that there are more than a few super sects in this world, there are countless various sects like cow hair, and there are only basic data of Duan De in the dark world, without his birth, everyone doesn't know where this guy comes from, and those who know it won't say it.

No matter what the purpose is, they will not go back at will when they run all the way to this barren mountain and wilderness, and most of the people who slowly gather are unruly, and the battles around them gradually increase.

An inadvertently facilitated 'Huashan Discussion on the Sword' kicked off in this nameless place, and many people even forgot the purpose of coming here in the first place, and were overwhelmed by the new hatred.

Duan De's physical body was repaired very quickly, and it had been completely repaired in three months, but the injuries on his soul were troublesome, and only the surface was repaired.

On the big bed of the wheelhouse of the 'Great Wall', Duan De covered his head and rolled endlessly, and Mo Yingying stood beside the bed, her pretty face was pale but she couldn't do anything.

After a long time, Duan De, who was covered in sweat and collapsed, finally stopped rolling, lying on his back and looking at the ceiling, his face was pale and his breath was short.

"What should I do if I hurt my soul? Shall we go back to the Demon Domain? No one dares to look down on you with me."

Mo Yingying was distressed, she had seen Duan De's endurance, it wasn't that she really couldn't stand it, he wouldn't be like this.

It took a while for Duan De's breathing to become even, Mo Yingying pillowed him on his lap, touched his face with tears, Duan De held her slender hand and said: "It's okay wife, there will always be a way to solve it, this world is so magical, some small things should be cured as long as you don't die." Am I almost done? The dark world is beating me less and less, and after this turmoil, I will go wherever you want?"

"How can you fight people like this? Why don't I go out and kill them all? Anyway, I'm a witch, and I know that my father will carry it!"

Mo Yingying's face was full of sorrow, Duan De had no doubt that she could do it, and he silently felt the wonderful touch of her delicate cheeks rubbing against his big hand, and he could see the worry and hesitation in her eyes when they looked at each other.

"You call this impulsive, now those people outside are mercenary killers are fine, if the disciples of countless sects let you bully all of them, your father will definitely do the thing of handing you and me over to vent his anger, besides, isn't it slowly getting better?

"You brute, I regret marrying you! I want to return it!"

Crying and lying on Duan De's body to vent her worries, his chest was arrogantly blocking Duan De's face and nose, Duan De was a little greedy and deeply inhaled the taste that belonged to him, there was no desire, only guilt!

It's his fault, this woman who is fragile in her heart but disguised by her strength, handed over everything she had to him, but he couldn't give her a reassuring future, and he couldn't even give her a stable life.

You have given me a harbor to rely on so that I will no longer be lonely, and I will not give you anything! I just want to be stronger! Let myself be extremely strong, and no one will dare to hurt you! What is this little pain? What is it worth to have my hands covered with blood?

"Can you, wait for me, wait for me, and when I'm stronger, I won't let you cry anymore?" Duan De said lightly holding her face.

"I actually don't care about anything, as long as you're okay, you have me, and the wives you said, they won't want you like this!"

Mo Yingying cried, Duan De was stunned, wife, where did I get the other wives?

"What nonsense? I'm just you right now?"

But she was covered by Mo Yingying: "They must not be happy with me, right? I have occupied you for so long, I won't burden you, can't I just vent it? If I do this again, I will be angry, and I will beat you when I am angry!"

Duan De was speechless for a while, and finally remembered what he had said before he was with Mo Yingying, but I really didn't, can you let me explain?

However, just as he wanted to say something, his wife's lips had already blocked what he wanted to explain, and it was another martial arts billboard, and he won the first place!

"That guy is out! Brother copy guy! It's just a limit to cultivation and not a limit to the number of people! Kill him, I'll wait for food and clothing!"

The head of a mercenary group heard that Duan De had come out and loudly mobilized his own members.

"Hehe, that rampant guy doesn't seem to be dead, Brother Qin, I'll go over first, lest this guy be a shrunken turtle again!" A first-class sect Jin Dan head wearing a sword smiled and said goodbye to another gentle young Confucian cultivator dressed as a scholar, and disappeared before the words fell.

Duan De stood on the small lake, with a flat boat at his feet, holding a fishing rod and smiling in the lake, less than a hundred zhang away from the formation to the center of the lake, and no less than twenty assassins died in his hands!

It can be seen how many people have come outside this formation in the three months that he has healed, and there are even more on the bright side, some are suspended in the air in the distance, and some are cross-kneeled on the surface of the water, looking at him coldly and pretending!

The more and more people gathered, the killer didn't make another move, and the onlookers didn't make a move, Duan De didn't have the consciousness of the target, so he simply crossed his knees on the bow of the boat and concentrated on fishing, so the coercion of the convergence actually pressed down the surface of the lake by a few feet.

What I didn't expect was that Duan De's float actually sank at this time, and Duan De was also speechless in his heart, what kind of fish is this?

With a shake of his hand, the homemade spiritual weapon fishing rod was bent at one hundred and eighty degrees, and the sound of the fishing line cutting through the water resounded on the quiet lake, and everyone was also puzzled and curious, the monk was so coercive that there was still a fish to eat the hook?

The monk's spiritual sense could see that under the water, it was really a huge golden carp with a hook in its mouth, pulling Duan De around in a circle, and what was even more amazing was that the lake began to rotate with the fish and Duan De's boat, and it became faster and faster, gradually producing a suction force.

Duan De shouted: "What the hell am I?"

Even the people and boats disappeared at the bottom of the whirlpool, and the outer monks looked at each other, wondering if it was Duan De's intention.

A demon cultivator who was obviously different from ordinary people broke out and hit a mace in the center of the whirlpool, and without any reaction, the water splashed and devoured him together, it was Zhu Du!

Then everyone saw a beautiful black dress nun, appearing in the center of the whirlpool, raising her hand and palming down the ice crystals that instantly filled the whirlpool, but it didn't stop this inexplicable super whirlpool, and the next second she swallowed it in her exclamation.

"This is not Duan De's woman, the existence of that distraction period?"

Some people have seen Mo Yingying, she came out a few times when Duan De was cultivating, and many people have seen it!

"Entrance to the Little Xuan Realm!"

Someone exclaimed! Then someone approached the center and was also inhaled, and some people started to enter, naturally one after another, after all, most of the small Xuan Realm that has not been discovered will have good things! Danger or not, everyone doesn't care, what they care about is that if this opportunity is missed, heaven will not tolerate it!

There are also those who did not enter, the whirlpool has been spinning for three days before slowly disappearing, how many monks have entered, and the monks who have not entered have waited for the whirlpool to disappear and then look for it, and they have not found anything, and they don't know what happened to the enterprising people.

The news quickly spread to the landlord's house, and the Xiankui Sect sent a master to inspect but could not enter, and did not even find a trace, but found that the small Xuan Realm would not give up easily, and began to level a piece of land next to Duan De's formation to build a temple, and did not allow other monks to approach the small lake.

The Immortal Kui Sect, which was already famous for its formations in the cultivator world, did not find the entrance to the small Xuan Realm in the middle of the lake, those formation mages began to study the formation under Duan Debu, this temptation was shocking, they couldn't solve it!

Since the entrance to the center of the lake could not be found for the time being, and there were other things to study, these old men and women aroused 120,000 points of passion and threw themselves on the formation on the edge of the station.