After "revenge", Zhao Linger jumped happily and went to the silver fox.

There is no guilt, only joy, and I feel that a bad breath in my heart has finally come out.

The silver fox is very attentive to her and very gentlemanly, he will remind Zhao Ling'er to pay attention to slippery feet, and will also take the initiative to sweep away the weeds and vines along the road, so that Zhao Ling'er can walk.

Of course, the silver fox will also turn back from time to time, and the target is no one else, it is the night of the funeral.

This...... Seems to be provocative, right?

Funeral Night didn't know, but he knew that Silver Fox was disgusted with him.

Of course, the funeral night is also disgusted with the silver fox, disgusted for no reason, the kind that is not pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

"Amitabha, why bother with the donor? We are all part of Huaxia, a family, why bother to turn our faces?"

The great monk's life experience should be very rich, and he is also good at observing words and feelings, even if he doesn't say or mention some things, he can see them.

"But is this my problem? I didn't do anything?" "The funeral night is also quite aggrieved, if you are the most cheap, your hands are cheap, or something else, causing anger, causing targeting, the funeral night has nothing to say, just accept your fate.

But he didn't do anything, and he was targeted for some reason, what is the reason?

The great monk frowned and said, "The poor monk guesses that the root of the problem may be because you didn't do anything. ”

He glanced at him twice on the funeral night, the great monk's Zen skill was amazing! Unfathomable! He could see such a suspenseful question at a glance, and he said it with a word.

What a sinister look?

On the night of the funeral, I can only say "hehe" about this.

The way forward is not to follow the deserted city, but to cross the jungle.

The great monk said that here, the deserted city is the most dangerous, and it once gave birth to civilization, which is richer than the current royal city.

Maybe it's the pinnacle of martial arts, maybe it's the source of evil.

For some reason, the deserted city eventually weakened and even destroyed, but even so, at least some of the former foundation can be preserved, even a little bit, which is not something that his own team dares to provoke.

Funeral Night very much agrees with the analysis of the great monk, because his perceptual energy is stronger than others, and several times, he is also like entering a deserted city to try his luck and find opportunities.

But there is no oppressive aura approaching, as if you are going further, and I can make your bones gone.

Although the funeral night was bold, he even robbed the bones of famous masters from all over the world.

But he's not stupid and knows when to retreat and when to enter.

It's just that the geographical environment is different, and the wilderness jungle doesn't seem to be as big as the deserted city, and some ruins can be seen in it.

The deeper you go, the more haze you get, whether it's a jungle or a deserted city, but it feels like the haze in a deserted city is grayer, and from a distance, there are still some buildings standing tall, like towers, but there is no color, it is black and white, or gray and white.

The distance was long, and the funeral night was boring, but he didn't want to talk to the people next to him, because he was a consortium like the Lulongwang Group, arrogant, unreasonable, and mercenary.

He doesn't like to deal with this kind of person, and naturally he doesn't want to be close.

In fact, he walks at a distance, like a lonely ugly duckling!

Funeral Night likes this way, likes the space of unblocked thinking, and he thinks a lot, whether he understands or doesn't understand, whether he wants to or resists.

Thinking about it, the funeral night seemed to return to the scene of killing the man in black, and remembered the feeling of resonance.

In Huangsha Village, the reason why he was able to play super strong and cut five people in a row from the encirclement of strong enemies.

Others may not know, but Fu Ye knows in his heart that it is a qualitative jump.

If he hadn't killed that battle and didn't understand the true meaning of "resonance", he could kill one person at most in that duel, which was the limit, and then he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

At dusk, Wang Xiaosong led everyone to a cliff, where there are no mountains, flat and flat, endless, only the sea of clouds is boiling.

"Obediently, is this the end of the earth?"

"There is no road ahead, does Wang Xiaosong want everyone to jump off the cliff collectively?"

"Dry tongue!" the old man scolded, and all the discussion stopped at once, and there was only the sound of the wind around, only the sound of leaves rubbing against each other.

However, on a boulder, there are really four words "the end of the world".

The funeral night was a bit afraid of heights, and I didn't go to the end to watch the scenery.

"This should be the entrance!" Bai Jushi and Lao Dao stood side by side, and Wang Xiaosong was a little further back.

This is status, and the rivers and lakes are not exempt from vulgarity.

The white-clothed layman looked at the drawings, and he didn't know how to go there, and countless rays of light suddenly shot out from the drawings, like a trick, and each light seemed to be a road.

"Alas, I can't imagine that there are so many restrictions, brother, it seems that you and I can't go in!" the white-clothed man sighed, a little regretful.

"If you knew this, you shouldn't have broken through the realm of the grandmaster. ”

"This is also unexpected, so far, they can only try, but there are still some people who can't enter, we only have fifty places!"

"Is it the same elsewhere?" asked the old man.

The white-clothed layman shook his head, this is a secret story of the rivers and lakes, no one knew about it before, and even the official has never announced it.

But they are a special group of beings who know many things that Jianghu people don't know, so they can find here.

The white-clothed layman turned around and announced the conclusion, that is to say, what they were about to face was a selection, and those who were promoted would lead to Ziyun Mountain, and those who were eliminated would stay.

Ziyun Mountain is an opportunity, no one is like missing it, everyone has to fight for it.

This is a big headache for everyone! All team leaders are given priority to be selected, which is a certainty.

It was supposed to be eight, but one of them was wiped out.

But the black-clothed man who killed them did not retreat in a hurry, but learned about the location and situation of the Great Monk and the funeral night from other channels.

So he intercepted again, and it was almost successful, but when the old way appeared, a few swords turned the situation around.

What's even more sad is that he also encountered the hanging B on the night of the funeral, and he was stunned by coincidence that his formation map and all the collections were "scraped".

Under the auspices of Wang Xiaosong, in addition to the seven-way team leader, the second priority selected is the famous masters from all over the world, a total of sixteen!

The funeral night was a little dizzy, when did they become Chinese cabbage?

How strong does this organization have to be, how terrifying does it have to be?

The funeral night is in awe, and it is really a heaven outside the sky!

There are twenty-seven places left, to choose from the crowd, but it's a headache because everyone wants to go.

They don't have the concept of danger or danger in their hearts, some just want to break and fight, this is honor and faith!

The great monk said: "The funeral night is a talent, let him come in!"

Wang Xiaosong gave him a look of "what the hero sees", which is also something that Wang Xiaosong wants to do but does not dare to mention.

Because he is in a different position, he can't be biased, let alone chaotic, otherwise it will cause public anger.

(End of chapter)