"This Venerable trousers are forged with ice yarn and a small amount of Xingchen sand gold, after the monk wears it, he can't hurt his body in the slightest if he doesn't reach the Tongyuan Realm, it is indeed a good thing, even the socks are made of Chixuan Shensha, and they can be put on their feet to make the pace a little faster, you don't want it, just let me and Yang Xia separate." "Feng Wuji smashed his mouth, proving that Yang Xia is indeed shameless in doing this, but the benefits are real, and he can't bury his merits, these things even Feng Wuji is slightly moved.

Cang Ze, who was standing aside, listened to what Feng Wuji said, his eyes flashed slightly, and his face flashed with a trace of greed, he was extremely greedy for the clothes and pants of the Venerable in Yang Xia's hands, he specialized in cultivating his physique, if he took the clothes and pants of the Venerable as his own, his strength would increase greatly.

"Anyway, Yang Xia is right, I'll pick it up with you next time!" Yan Ying spoke, her big eyes blinked twice, and her fluffy little tail stood up, supporting Yang Xia.

"I'm going to ask for those pants. "Shen Tu thinks that most of this kind of good things don't have their own share, and they can earn it by dividing the pants, and the pants of the Venerable, just ask how many people have worn them!

"Okay, okay, I don't know what kind of virtue you little ghost has, I don't need to explain much, I understand! Feng Wuji, where are you going to take this little ghost?" Liu Xiyan waved his hand, buried Yang Xia and said, looked at Feng Wuji, and asked.

After listening to Liu Xiyan's words, Feng Wuji slapped his head, and then he remembered the matter, grabbed Yang Xia and crossed, without explaining half a sentence.

"Where are we going?" Yang Xia was taken by Feng Wuji, passing through many battlefields along the way, there were piles of monks' corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed, not only monks, but even civilians of the life clan were slaughtered, many civilian corpses were buried in the mud, broken walls, extremely miserable, the so-called purgatory on earth, nothing more than this, he held back the discomfort, looked at Feng Wuji, and said.

"The deity will take you to the great treasure of the Fighting Clan. Feng Wuji said while crossing.

"You're going in the wrong direction, the Great Treasure House of the Life Clan is over there!" Yang Xia said in the opposite direction when he heard this.

"The treasure house of the life clan has Tianxin, the sect masters, and the Nine Domains patrol envoys are in charge, and they can't get any benefits if they go, what we want to find is a living treasure, if it weren't for Gu Tianchen to let the deity come to find you, the deity would have already found the living treasure. Feng Wuji stopped, Shen Nian poked out, found out the direction and continued to move forward, at this time the two of them had already left the territory of the country, and they didn't know where they were.

"A living baby......?" Yang Xia was shocked when he heard this, and thought of a person, fate to heaven! Only this heavenly destiny body can be called a living baby.

After a cup of tea, the wind Wuji brings the sun and summer to fall on a cliff, the cliff is ten thousand feet high, the back is against the sea, the white clouds are fluttering, the scenery is pleasant, all around, the great powers and giants of the sects, and several Venerables of the Wanhua clan stand here.

On the edge of the cliff, fate returned to heaven lying on the ground covered in blood, he had already lost the strength to fight again, his handsome face was pale, looking at Wan Bixuan, who was kneeling in front of him, sad, always with him, Wan Bixuan, who shared life and death, smiled desolately, and then, he pushed Wan Bixuan away, staggered and stood up, step by step with blood marks, walked not far away and knelt down, hugged the veil, the vitality was fading The fragrance of the yarn, raised the sky and roared.

Now that the fate is seriously injured and dying, the blood is almost exhausted, the origin of the destiny is no longer boiling, and it can no longer affect the creation and the origin of the ten thousand calamities in the Yangxia Lingtai, Yangxia touched his eyebrows, stared at it, and his face was desolate.

"Sister Xiangxiang!" Yang Xia saw Sha Xiangxiang again, her veil was full of blood, her body was broken, the spiritual platform was broken, and there was no possibility of treatment, although she knew that this would be the result, but Yang Xia was still sad, and rushed forward desperately, but was stopped by a giant.

"Get out of here!" Yang Xia roared, so that dozens of strong people here looked over, and several Venerables of the Wanhua Clan frowned even more, looked at Feng Wuji, and his complexion changed slightly, although Yang Xia did not enter the eyes of the strong here, but Feng Wuji had to make them jealous, this old scourge was a shit-stirring stick wherever he went, and he couldn't afford to provoke it.

"Don't get out of the way, I'll kick you down. Before this giant could get angry, Gu Tianchen arrived and spoke coldly, making the faces of the powerhouses of the various sects even more ugly, and the giant did not dare to stop Yang Xia anymore and let him enter the cliff.

"Sister Xiangxiang, why are you so stupid, what's so good about fate, it's worth it!" Yang Xia came to Sha Xiangxiang and knelt down, her eyes were red, looking at this humble woman who had a humble life, but had a beautiful and kind heart, and was sad and angry.

"You... Here it comes... Thank.. Thank.. You... Remember.... It's mine... Speech.... Son... I'm doing my best... Forced... Right.... "Sha Xiangxiang looked at Yang Xia, her eyes bent up, and she smiled, this smile was too sad, which made Yang Xia even more heartbroken, she spit blood, and told Yang Xia to look at the fate of the heavens, and her hand was raised with great effort, and she couldn't hang down before she touched his face, and she died here.

"Sister Xiangxiang!" Yang Xia screamed sadly, her heart felt torn, she sighed, held Sha Xiangxiang's hand, and said softly: "Thank you, if there is an afterlife, I will repay this kindness." ”

"This demon girl not only carried the boundary breaking charm to save her life and return to heaven, but also wantonly killed the monks of various sects, and her crime should be punished! The princess of my clan was just blinded by the fate of returning to heaven, and all the disasters were caused by this demon girl, and she did not do the business of my princess. A Venerable Wanhua's eyes flickered, and he put the blame for killing the monks of all sects on the dead Sha Xiangxiang.

"Let go of your mother's stinking fart!" Yang Xia stood up after hearing this, and pointed at this Venerable of the Wanhua Clan and scolded angrily.

This Venerable Venerable was furious, his expression was gloomy, his eyes narrowed, and a killing mang flew by, wanting to kill Yang Xia, Gu Tianchen frowned, blocked in front of Yang Xia, waved his hand, turned this killing mang, and said coldly: "If you do it again, Lao Tzu will tear you apart!"

Warned by Gu Tianchen, this Venerable Venerable was furious, angry, and took a step forward to fight Gu Tianchen.

"Okay, okay, this little ghost is young and ignorant, and he has no mouth to hide, and you can't be angry. Feng Wuji stepped forward, glanced at Yang Xia, and waved his hand.

As soon as he saw the wind Wuji, this Wanhua Venerable could only stop the killing intent, the old scourge is not easy to provoke, and he can fight and kill Tianzun in one lifetime, if he is not much worse than the Tianxin Ancestor in several lifetimes, he took a step back, held back his anger and said no more.

Wan Bixuan got up, her jade face was pale, her injuries were also extremely serious, after Wanhua turned against the water, this Wanhua princess was rescued by the clansmen in time, she fled from the clansmen several times, and sacrificed her life to protect her life and return to heaven.

"Princess, let me go, the life clan is at the end of the road. A Venerable Wanhua spoke, stepped forward, and wanted to take Wan Bixuan away.

Wan Bixuan spat out a mouthful of blood, glanced at the Venerable coldly, and came to the side of Destiny Guitian and accompanied him.

Fate Guitian put down Sha Xiangxiang's hand gently, and stared around, almost all the great powers and giants of the sects were here, surrounding him, his face was full of greed, all waiting, waiting for the final result of the competition for the interests of the various sects, whoever won could take him away and deprive him of everything.

Yang Xia's face was sad, he picked up the corpse of Sha Xiangxiang, turned around and left, the sects did not stop it, Sha Xiangxiang was already a dead person, had no value, and could not arouse their interest, at this moment, in the eyes of the big men of his sects, he only had fate to return to heaven, this son of destiny, the young master of the destiny clan, he not only has the divine art of the destiny clan, but also the nine-pole origin of the destiny body, which is a treasure in this world, and cannot be lost.

Destiny got up and looked at Yang Xia, who came to the edge of the cliff and put down the corpse of Sha Xiangxiang.

Yang Xia sat on the edge of the cliff, guarding the corpse of Sha Xiangxiang, this kind woman has been so humble all her life, even death, the corpse is incomplete, let him grieve, let him hate, Yang Xia can not forget the things by the lake, a woman with an outstanding demeanor, a fairy posture woman blowing Changxiao, fluttering clothes, close to all spirits, she has suffered all her life, the only obsession is to return to heaven and grace, and now she is dying here, it is so sad and helpless, after today, who else can remember this lonely and desolate woman....

"Twenty thousand miles to the east, there is a bamboo forest twenty miles west of Qiyun Town, which is a secret burial place, take my jade talisman and bury the incense. Destiny returned to heaven again, throwing out a jade talisman, his eyes flashing.

The supreme powerhouse of the various sects never thought that the fate of the heavens would give Yang Xia something, and he did not stop this jade talisman, he was caught by Yang Xia in his hand, he stared at this son of destiny for a moment, and nodded.

Yang Xia didn't blame fate for returning to heaven, this is Sha Xiangxiang's choice, perhaps, this hard-working woman is living for her life to return to heaven, or she is bent on death, the living have passed away, the only thing he can do is to bury Sha Xiangxiang and fulfill her promise, that's all.