Seeing that Rong Hui didn't speak, Bing Jue added, "The Fifth Elder knows that the experience of Lord Bai Mengzhu and the crown prince is sentimental and moving, I understand.

But these two stories are both sides from beginning to end, and they are conveyed to you and me alone.

Whether it is a White Dream Master who has been tortured to the point that no one is a ghost or a ghost.

is still the prince who was killed tragically by a thousand knives, all with his own purpose, so..."

Rong Hui smiled, "You think I'll speak for one of them?"

I don't have to choose between two devils. ”

Both the White Dream Lord and the crown prince are not good people.

Behind the walls of the White Dream Lord's Palace, there were dense corpses.

What the blood umbrella did in Qiongzhou lost its conscience.

Rong Hui couldn't wait to slash the two monsters with a thousand knives.

Bing Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

Most of the female cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm are soft-hearted, and Bing Jue is worried that Rong Hui will let them go, because she is too worried.

After the two left the secret room, Bing Jue found his natal fairy sword under the bed.

Most of his spiritual power has recovered, and the only thing he worries about is his junior brother whose life and death are uncertain.

"Fifth Elder, we are in the open and the enemy in the dark, and we are really passive. ”

Bing Jue gave Rong Hui the heart of the Golden Lotus and the White Dream Lord.

He looked at the blood umbrella in Rong Hui's hand, counted on his heart, and gestured his fingers: "Let someone help us explore the way?"

Rong Hui gave the ivory dagger to Bing Jue, "It's exactly what I want." ”

At the beginning, Zhou Xun was corrected because he was a straight intestine, and his mind was not as deep and simple as Bing Jue.

Bing Jue grabbed the ivory dagger overflowing with curses, and rushed to the dormitory with a blood umbrella.

"Boom!"

An explosion sounded in the illusion.

The blood umbrella opened with a bang.

The prince's bloody eyes stared at Bing Jue, and angry fire erupted in his eyes.

The blood umbrella spun wildly, blood splashed everywhere, and in an instant, it accumulated into a river, and there was blood everywhere, which made people feel cold and erect.

In an instant, the wind gusted, and the sky rained scarlet blood.

The smell of blood permeated.

In the dense fog outside the palace, red-clothed ghosts rushed into the main hall.

Blood poured out of the umbrella and cracks in the ground.

Bing Jue stood in front of the open palace with the fairy sword in his hand, using his body to block the evil wind and blood rain blowing in, his handsome face was calm and composed, he didn't take the evil ghost who pounced in his eyes at all, but he was worried about Rong Hui's safety, "Fifth Elder, don't go around, I'll go and lead out the White Dream Lord." ”

Rong Hui had only been seriously injured in a duel with two out-of-body realm masters a few days ago, and Bing Jue didn't want her to put her in danger.

Although Bing Jue is thoughtful, he is a gentleman, what he can do is to protect Rong Hui as much as he can, no matter how strong she is, it is better to have a like-minded person to protect than to fight alone.

Rong Hui smiled lightly, the people of the Royal Beast Sect were indeed cute, she immediately stopped Bing Jue who was coming up with the sword, "Wait, Bing Jue, see if the moon in the sky is red." ”

Bingjue looked up.

A full scarlet moon rises in the west.

The black aura around the blood moon lingered, and the ghost aura was intense, as if there were millions of powerful ghosts roaring, roaring, and struggling inside.

Bing Jue's blood flowed backwards at a glance, he withdrew his gaze, his mind was no longer disturbed by it, but his body was inexplicably stiff.

The temperature around me dropped to a good degree, and a cold snap was blowing in my face.

When the Blood Moon rises in the sky, the surrounding air has dropped to freezing, and the blood rain has turned into an ice rain.

The cold air crept up the windows of the palace and condensed into bunches of crystal clear snowflakes, like the purest rubies, burrowing into every crevice.

"The blood moon is in the sky!" The memory of the blood moon night surged, Bing Jue's throat tightened, and he clenched the natal fairy sword, "The blood moon is in the sky, and the hundred ghosts walk at night..."

The ferocious aura rushed into the main hall.

Bing Jue's eyes were quick, and his natal immortal sword was blocked, he looked at Rong Hui who walked out of the protective circle, and said anxiously: "Rong Hui, go back." ”

Rong Hui put away the wooden sword, replaced it with Liuyun, and the fairy sword was fiercely inserted into his arms.

"Ahh!!h

The woman's screams were chilling.

A thick fog suddenly appeared in the rain of blood.

Danzhu walked out of the thick fog, she got closer and closer, and by the time the two of them could see her clearly, that ordinary face was no longer what it was at the beginning, charming and cold, like a queen on top.

Rong Hui let go of Liuyun a little bit, and said coldly: "White Dream Lord." ”

From the moment Dan Zhu took out the wooden sword, Rong Hui felt that her identity as the White Dream Lord was more stable.

Bai Mengzhu had a beautiful appearance, standing on the ground with a silver-white fishtail, she covered her empty chest, stared at Rong Hui with charming purple eyes, and said word by word: "Put, I, of, heart, return, give, me!"

The White Dream Lord, who had appeared in his original form, seemed to have not spoken for many years, and the rough and hoarse voice floated into Rong Hui's ears, and she felt that her ears were as uncomfortable as if they had entered the sand.

The White Dream Lord is a merman, but her fish tail is not as elegant as in the portrait, but a bare carp tail.

The fishtail split a three-foot-long slit in the middle, looking like a human calf, but the thighs were strangely glued together.

There are not many scales left on the tail of the fish, and there are some knife marks on it, which should have been deliberately removed.

"Look at what!" "The White Dream Lord pulled up his overly long clothes to cover his ugly lower body, and his face showed a fierce light, "Heart, give it to me!"

Rong Hui choked her heart, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's no problem for you, kill the person behind you, and then discuss the conditions with Ben." ”

The White Dream Lord turned around abruptly, and met the eyes of the prince who was holding the blood umbrella.

"Hengwei!"

Prince Hengwei has a blood moon on his head, and he and the White Dream Lord have been entangled in the illusion for thousands of years but have never seen it.

Both sides are unauthorized tricksters, and they are cautious in everything, so they avoid head-on collisions, and they both want to get the heart to kill with one blow!

Rong Hui didn't know that the White Dream Lord was also showing the image of Danzhu for the first time, because she couldn't wait.

thought that Rong Hui was a pawn for her to win her heart, but she didn't want to be a pawn at the mercy of others.

When Hengwei saw the White Dream Lord, the memory of being cut by a thousand knives came to his heart, and the hatred in his heart surged.

His face erupted with green tendons, his teeth were gritted, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes, "Lord White Dream!"

When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed.

Hengwei and Bai Meng couldn't care about Rong Hui and Bingjue, who were played with by them, and the two of them were full of anger and fought together.

Hengwei raised his hands to the sky, he flew in the air, stepped on the scarlet blood umbrella, and silently chanted a spell to call the tide.

"Lord White Dream, Lone will let you taste the taste of a thousand knives, the blood sea is deep, and it will all be reported today!"

Not to be outdone, Lord White Dreams said, "Each other!"

She opened her voice to produce irresistibly beautiful music.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed.

The city-state, shrouded in mist, revealed its true face.

Rong Hui plucked two golden lotus leaves, one in his mouth, and the other into Bing Jue's mouth, whose temples bulged out from resisting this force.

The cool breath allows the tip of the tongue to spread, refreshing and refreshing, and the confused Bingjue regains his senses.

"Hold on, don't swallow. Rong Hui looked at the surging sky, "You go to find Zhou Xun, leave this place to me." ”

Bing Jue saw that the two monsters were fighting in the illusion, and he could help by staying here, but the junior brother was nowhere to be found now, and he was even more worried about the junior brother, "You should be more careful." ”

The White Dream Lord did her best to fight Hengwei to the death, she had no time to be distracted to maintain the illusion, and the clouds covering her eyes had all subsided, revealing the original appearance of the city-state.

Rong Hui found that she was in the city lord's mansion, but the people of the dream capital who greeted her were not people, but ugly-looking mermaids.

Rong Hui jumped on the roof to see clearly that the dream capital was huge, so big that it was boundless.

Those ugly-looking mermen called for the White Dream Lord to be Her Majesty, armed with fishbone weapons to fight the fierce ghosts all over the city.

There are as many as 100,000 mermaids, and countless ghosts are swarming out of the tide that is hundreds of feet high.

"Kill all these monsters and take revenge for my 100,000 Yin Souls!"

"Kill the hypocrites of Canglan, kill them without leaving a piece of armor!"

The two sides fought, and the murderous atmosphere was overwhelming.

The White Dream Lord and Hengwei each led their own Yin soldiers and demons to fight to the death to complete the battle they had not completed thousands of years ago.

Screaming, screaming, howling, one after another......

I don't know how long it took, the two sides ran out of ammunition and food, and the resounding sound of killing in the sky stopped.

The White Dream Lord and Hengwei's spiritual power were exhausted, and they fell heavily to the ground, and the sound of bone cracking was extremely crisp.

The two were lying on their backs on the ground, with only a fist between their hands.

The White Dream Lord had a bloody umbrella on his chest that sucked her dry.

Hengwei's neck was left with only Senbai's cervical vertebrae supporting his bloody head.

The White Dream Lord looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the illusion, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he said intermittently: "I... I won!"

Hengwei looked at Rong Hui and smiled like a victorious general, "Lonely, I didn't lose!"

His eyes gradually collapsed, and he said unwillingly: "You can also be free..."

As soon as the words fell, the blood umbrella suddenly collapsed into pieces.

The white dream lord was shocked, and she hurriedly grabbed the oil-paper umbrella scattered like snowflakes, as if she could catch Hengwei's life by grabbing the umbrella.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the flat ground, and the fragments of the blood umbrella fluttered in the wind, and the White Dream Lord didn't catch a single fragment, she stared blankly at the flying pieces of paper, and a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

"Enough crying?" Rong Hui stepped on the White Dream Lord's chest indifferently, "You can die." ”

The White Dream Lord spasmed, and she hissed and screamed, "You have no sympathy!"

"Sympathize with the devil?" Rong Hui sneered: "Who will sympathize with those who died innocently." ”

The sharp pain in her chest made the White Dream Lord recognize her situation, and she rolled in pain, "I hate Sword Cultivation!"

Rong Hui took out the heart of the White Dream Lord, "Coincidentally, this seat hates all kinds of cheap animals in my life." ”

Rong Hui was about to crush the heart of the White Dream Lord, when the figure of Liuxian Jun suddenly appeared.

Rong Hui frowned, "What?"

Liuxian Jun squatted down without hurrying, his white hand was on the throat of the White Dream Lord, and the aura flashed, and there seemed to be something more in his hand.

That thing Rong Hui couldn't see, but Liuxian Jun checked it, as if he was weighing.

"Nothing. Liuxian Jun confirmed that the weight of the thing was correct, and said with a smile: "The mermaid clan steals things that don't belong to them." ”

Bai Meng advocated a big mouth, silent, ahh

Rong Hui crushed her heart, and the white dream lord kicked his eyes, his tail flicked, and he died completely.

"Isn't it just a sound? Rong Hui washed his hands with clean spring water in his heart, "I haven't officially thanked my predecessors for helping me keep the sea of knowledge, just say what you want." ”

Liuxianjun bit the text and chewed the words: "I won't deal with it if I say it." ”

Rong Hui: "... Should. ”

You've got a lot on your mind.

said that there should be no such thing, Rong Hui generally only used it for Li Yan, and most of it was used to temper him.

Promise though said.

It's not a promise when it's said.

"I live in Xiaoyou's Zhihai and don't pay rent. Liuxian Jun rolled up his wide sleeves and stood with his hands in his hands, holding a group of immortal wind bones, "It's enough for you to help me get back the voice of God, the territory of the Royal Beast Sect has been lit up, Xiaoyou has a long way to go, I'll go back first." ”

The White Dream Lord is dead, and the environment she has woven is beginning to crumble.

Rong Hui flew to the palace of the White Dream Lord according to his memory.

Flying over Rong Hui, I found that its location was far away from Hengwei's palace, and there were only three streets in between.

"Knowing that the enemy was right in front of him, he couldn't bear it, and he didn't do it for a thousand years. ”

Rong Hui couldn't understand what Bai Mengzhu and Hengwei were playing, pulling so many innocent people into the water, and treating human life like a mustard.

Before, she thought it was the White Dream Lord Gu Bingjue.

In fact, Hengwei did it.

Rong Hui demolished the palace of the White Dream Lord with a sword, dug up the hundreds of corpses hidden in the wall, and cremated the bodies of those resentful souls with the Supreme Fire Heart Technique, and threw their souls into the golden lotus.

"Five Elders. Bing Jue, who rescued his junior brother, saw the firelight coming quickly, and he looked at the ashes all over the ground, "This is?"

Rong Hui made a long story short, "These are innocent and tragic deaths, and I am ready to let their ashes drift away and be buried in water." ”

Bing Jue took out a white bottle to store the ashes, "The dream capital is under the water, I'm afraid they will not be far from dealing with water in this life, mortals talk about falling leaves and returning to their roots, and so are monks, I want to take them out and bury them in the soil." ”

When Rong Hui burned the corpses, he did not stack them on top of each other, but placed them neatly in rows.

Therefore, the ashes are not mixed.

"Bing Jue Daoyou is reasonable. Rong Hui scavenged the last few bottles to store the ashes, and she looked at the stunned Zhou Xun, and wondered: "Zhou Daoyou hasn't woken up yet?"

Bing Jue paused, his expression was a little embarrassed, "When I found my junior brother, he was like this, his spirit was fine, and his body was fine, but he was a little depressed when he encountered unhappy things, and it passed quickly." ”

Rong Hui said curiously: "Zhou Daoyou, what's wrong?"

Zhou Xun looked at Bing Jue, cast a spell to clean his face, arranged Zou Baba's magic clothes, and stood with his hands in his hands, "Fifth Elder, who is the beauty between me and my senior brother?"

On handsome and beautiful, Bing Jue is the best.

Zhou Xunsheng is healthy and strong, men's foot, masculine.

"Each has its own merits. Rong Hui replied seriously, "So, what is your heart knot?"

After receiving the praise, Zhou Xun was beautiful in his heart, and the string that collapsed in his heart was broken, and he was relaxed.

"Oh, yes. Zhou Xunle helped to clean up the ashes, "After my senior brother and I entered the Dream Capital, I woke up first. ”

"And then?"

"Hengwei chooses one between me and my brother to be the groom. Zhou Xun's smile was unnatural, "He actually thinks I'm ugly and won't let me be the groom! Fifth Elder, you are commenting, am I ugly?"

Rong Hui: "......"

Most of the monks in the immortal cultivation world are slender and elegant, and there are not many burly people, so their aesthetics naturally tend to be thin and weak.

Compared with Zhou Xun and Bing Jue, it is true...

Zhou Xun didn't wait for Rong Hui to respond, and said confidently: "The fifth elder said that this seat is strong and powerful, and it has a little in the immortal cultivation world. ”

Rong Hui didn't want to dwell on who was more beautiful or ugly.

The trio took the ashes of hundreds of corpses out of the bottom of the river and were about to overdo it.

Li Yan, who was waiting on the shore, came back with a white paper in his hand, with a solemn expression.