Chen Xiaomo walked quickly, like a thief, he put the two divine swords into the escape, and his methods made Bai Ke sigh to himself, and he forced what he couldn't get!

What happened after he left, Chen Xiaomo didn't know, he didn't look back after he left, he knew very well that the divine sword of the evil sect was not his, he forcibly took it in case the person in the sedan chair came, it was not easy to do, that person may be a god, but he hid the wooden boat next to the weak water, and no one else wanted to come in. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Chen Xiaomo was in a very bad mood, and he chattered all the way. Chen Xiaomo admitted that he didn't have a big heart, and what he couldn't get, others couldn't get. So he brought it, it's a big deal to try it for others one by one, and whoever can afford to use it will give it to whomever he wants, although he is very unhappy, but he really has no choice. Now he can't even beat the bull head and horse face that carries the sedan chair, let alone the people or ghosts in the ghost sedan chair.

Bai Ke was still red, even a little hot, and it really looked like it had been cooked. "Huhu" white customers can't say their bitterness, and they dare not express their grievances. Tell you to behead, what kind of means did you get, Chen Xiaomo gloated. He still has a lot of resentment about not being able to use a sword, and seeing that Bai Ke can't die for a while and a half, he will be uncomfortable for a few days at most, so he doesn't care about it anymore. "Bear with it, by the way, where did I just go" After Chen Xiaomo came out of the illusion, he talked a lot more, and became chattering, in fact, it is not difficult to understand, anyone who is trapped in the illusion does not know how many days, months or years, there is no living person around, not even a cockroach, some are just groups of Yin soldiers, Yin Riders, even if they are not crazy, they will be perverted.

Our old driver, Bai Ke, was very painful, basically ignoring what Ning Chen was saying, and occasionally snorted, but he was also annoyed by the chatter, and expressed his protest. It's a pity that Chen Xiaomo didn't care about his protest at all. In his eyes at this moment, the protest of the white guest is also lovely. In other words, as long as it is alive, it is cute. Behind the hall of the Netherworld is a barren place, with potholes and boulders erected at random, and the strange and strange terrain is not visible at a glance, making people feel cold in their hearts. Chen Xiaomo frowned, he didn't like this place, not to mention that it was difficult to leave. He was tired like a dog, and now let him walk on this strange terrain, isn't it asking him to die. Chen Xiaomo looked at Bai Ke, picked up Bai Ke, and then ran "Bai Ke, do you say I'm a good person?" Chen Xiaomo asked while jumping the pit hard. "Cut" Bai Ke couldn't help but express his disdain even if he was uncomfortable. "I knew you must think so too," Chen Xiaomole smiled and said. "Hmph" Bai Ke rolled his eyes, ignoring the shameless human.

"Wait" Chen Xiaomo's hands suddenly stiffened, and he looked up at the surrounding terrain, and a bad premonition rose in his heart. This shouldn't be the eighteen hells that the legend says, right? Chen Xiaomo frowned, thought about it and thought, in fact, he didn't dabble in myths and legends, so he didn't remember very clearly, behind the Netherworld Palace, was there an eighteen layer of hell? Chen Xiaomo sighed in his heart, he hated less when the book was used, it was really true, he knew that he had read more books about myths and legends in the past. I don't know how long I walked, but one man and one horse ate all the dry food they brought, and their throats were so dry that they smoked, but they found that this strange place seemed to never come to an end.

The divine consciousness was suppressed to the extreme, and it seemed that the spiritual energy had become scarce and full of yin energy. And Chen Xiaomo didn't like Bigu Dan, so he didn't bring it, and he couldn't cultivate it yet.

"Baike, we won't starve to death and die of thirst here, right?" Chen Xiaomo turned his body slowly, and said weakly. "Let's go back" Chen Xiaomo turned his head and said, signaling that they could go back the way they came. Chen Xiaomo was silent for a moment, but still shook his head, he always felt that there was some terrible monster guarding there behind him, so that he never dared to have the idea of turning back. "That's it" Bai Ke continued to walk forward, meaning that if he didn't return, he wouldn't return, and he would die together.

"Righteousness" Chen Xiaomo was very satisfied with Bai Ke's attitude, grinning with difficulty, he decided that if he could survive, he would definitely be a little better for this guy. "Uh" After walking for a long time, just when the two of them had run out of oil and dried up and their strength was about to run out, on the soil bag, Chen Xiaomo's body suddenly trembled, and he let out a painful long snort in his mouth. "Be honest with me" Chen Xiaomo was furious and shouted, when has it been, these two guys are still engaged in infighting. Bai Ke was startled, looking at Chen Xiaomo, not knowing why.

The two pages of gold paper seem to be natural opponents, and when the spiritual power and mana in the Purple Mansion are still sufficient, they can barely coexist, however, now that the mana in the Dantian Purple Mansion has almost dispersed, the two pages of gold paper can no longer maintain peace. Chen Xiaomo's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "I'm going to die here, you two have to be buried together, it's best to give me a little rest" "Hum" The two pages of golden paper trembled, as if they understood, no longer fighting, and gradually calmed down. "What a damn world, even a piece of broken paper can become a fine" Chen Xiaomo cursed in a bad mood, and then, a thought flashed through his mind, a thought that even he felt ridiculous. But he'd seen all the ridiculous things, and he didn't have to try this time. Urging the last trace of mana to be submerged into the golden paper collected on the altar, Chen Xiaomo sank down and said, "Listen, now we are grasshoppers tied to a rope, since you are from this netherworld hell, you naturally know how to get out, if you don't want to be buried here forever with me, come out and show the way" The paper was silent for a while, and then it really flew out of Chen Xiaomo's purple mansion, on the paper, the golden light was bright, and the dazzling light shone into the distance, and faintly, a big black crack was faintly visible.

"Fuck" This time, Chen Xiaomo finally couldn't help but burst into foul language, they had already walked there, but there was no crack at all at that time. "Stepping" Bai Ke excitedly raised his front hooves and made the first correct cry in his life, no longer pretending to be dumb. Bai Ke ran fast and abandoned Chen Xiaomo without righteousness. "Fuck you" Chen Xiaomo scolded angrily, dragging his seriously injured body, and slowly and swaying towards the big crack. This place is really annoying with potholes......

The big crack in front of him was very wide, as if he had split an axe in the void, if it weren't for the golden light, it was estimated that Chen Xiaomo would not be able to find it for a lifetime. There are always some fucking things in this fucking world that people can't understand, such as Beijun, and for example, paper that glows on its own. Chen Xiaomo felt that his original worldview was like a mirror that fell to the ground, and it couldn't be broken anymore. Walking into the crack, the two walked silently, and the way out was at their feet, but it was still a little unreal. It turned out that he still couldn't fully agree with what had happened before. The path of the crack came to an end, and in a trance, they were on a snowy field.

Bai Ke made the first move, kicked his hooves, shook his coquettish eyes, and then planted his head in the snow and ate wildly. Chen Xiaomo looked at Bai Ke with contempt, he had never experienced the world's turtles, and he really had no cultivation. The next moment, Chen Xiaomo gently picked up a handful of snow, then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it with the ice ballast...... The two raised their heads comfortably, their faces full of happiness. The days in the Netherworld are really hell, I didn't eat or drink, I didn't even have to eat snow, and now I find that I can eat a mouthful of snow is happiness. The hotness in his throat subsided a lot, Bai Ke threw down the snow in his hand, and saw that Bai Ke was still eating wildly, he couldn't help frowning, the old driver was unreliable, and scolded: "Don't die" Like him, he will eat his life, everything must be measured, their bodies are still very weak now, and they can't withstand such a toss.

Although he cultivates immortals, he is not an immortal after all, "I am not a mortal" The arrogant Bai Ke glanced at the former, then took two steps back, and continued to eat in his own way. Chen Xiaomo was furious and was about to go crazy, when he suddenly saw that under Bai Ke, the snow in the place where he was standing just now had all melted, and he couldn't help but look stunned. What kind of means did this guy receive, it still had such a big impact after so many days, Chen Xiaomo was worried, but seeing that Bai Ke was happy to eat, he would no longer stop it.

"Wait here, don't run around" The words fell, Chen Xiaomo recovered his exhausted physical strength, if it wasn't for the merit running out, he would still be afraid of being injured and having no spiritual power, Chen Xiaomo walked into the distance.

Not long after, Chen Xiaomo came back, carrying a roe deer in his hand, which was not big, but it was enough for the two of them to have a meal. He didn't know if Bai Ke would eat or not, but he had to eat if he didn't eat at this time. Chen Xiaomo's cooking skills are not bad, after using a method, the flames rise, and the roe deer is cooked, although there is no seasoning, but it is delicious for hungry people.

The snow has finally stopped, but the sun has not yet come out, and this heavy snow is a disaster, especially here, where there is a vast expanse of snow everywhere. Chen Xiaomo didn't know where he had gone, and he couldn't even figure out the direction, the snow fields were the same everywhere, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest. Walking in the snow is easy to get snow blindness, so Chen Xiaomo will blindfold the white guest every time he walks for a while, and then closes his eyes and moves forward by feeling, anyway, they don't know the direction, just keep walking.

Bai Ke sighed, he had actually fallen to such a point, if it weren't for the bead, he wouldn't be like this, the scorching breath raged in his body, his mana was all suppressed, and now he was no different from a wasted person. However, he didn't expect that if people were unlucky, they would stuff their teeth when they drank cold water. Just when Chen Xiaomo and Bai Ke saw the hope ahead, a city loomed, and not far away, a man in white walked diagonally. The man in white was obviously stunned when he saw the person in front of him, in this vast snowfield, such a combination was too individual, too easy to recognize. There is a saying that there is nowhere to find when you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

Qingyun Sword Sect Chen Xiaomo, the person who must be killed by the Protoss, the demonic eyes, the silver with ink, the sword of pure snow, white and flawless, the sword of the Protoss Tiannie is in hand, the heaven and the earth are wailing, the ink-white sword is swaying, each sword is painted between the heaven and the earth, drawing a cage, trapped in the sky and the earth. Chen Xiaomo stepped forward with a seriously injured body, his sword fingers slashed lightly, a touch of golden brilliance flowed, a cage was cut, and the sword qi broke out. Tian Nie turned sideways, and with a bang, a sword mark of several zhang was drawn on the ground behind him, the snow sword was reversed, and the ink was white, Chen Xiaomo stepped back, stabbed with a sound, and the white clothes cracked, adding another wound. The two of them were merciless, and their moves were not only killing moves, but also quick moves, dangerous moves, and brilliant battles, and they were dazzled by a pair of concerned eyes.

Chen Xiaomo did not draw his sword, and the Aoki sword was still in its sheath, however, the sword qi of his two fingers slashed, and the stones were still splashing, and the ground was shaking. The snow sword in Tiannie's hand was also indestructible, and the ink-white streamer swept out from the tip of the sword, and the sky and the earth were discolored. The two strong collided, the sonorous sound was endless, the sword pointed and shook the famous sword, the mountain shook the ground, the void trembled, and the space had reached the limit of tolerance. The people who are in the same Jindan realm, even if they are at the peak of Jindan, feel strong pressure at this moment, and face the two people in front of them, in vain.

Not far away, Bai Ke looked at this shocking battle, his pale face could not hide his amazement, the strength of the sword of the Qingyun Sword Sect is well known, but if he has not seen it with his own eyes, no one can deeply understand it. He was asking in his heart what would happen to him if he hadn't taught Chen Xiaomo. "I'm going to die"

In the battlefield of "White Moon and Bright Sky", the snow sword was swayed, and the white moon was clear, and a sword aura swept out of the sky, drawing a very beautiful sword mark in this fastest martial action. Chen Xiaomo paused, his sword pointed at the condensation, the scorching sun rose all over the sky, and with all his strength, he condensed out. With a bang, the two swords collided, the sky was miserable, the flying sand was crazy, and it was ten zhang high. The two of them took half a step back together, without stopping, their bodies had disappeared, and another moment, it was an even more cruel confrontation.

Chen Xiaomo vomited a mouthful of blood, and he had to fight quickly, but Tiannie didn't make another move, turned around and left, and said with a smile: "If I don't kill you now, I look forward to a fair duel next time."

"Ahem" Chen Xiaomo coughed violently a few times, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he reached out impatiently to wipe it, Tiannie, got up and patted Bai Ke's body, and said, "Silly and short, go, go into the city with the master" "Hehe" Bai Ke responded, followed Chen Xiaomo, and slowly walked towards the ancient city in the distance. The ancient city was really far away, and when the two guys walked into the city, it was already dark and couldn't get any darker. The inn on the street was about to close, so Chen Xiaomo had to stop him, he was very hungry, and the white guest was also hungry. The shopkeeper was very impatient at first, but when he saw the fist-sized spirit stone in the hand of the young man in front of him, his face immediately turned cloudy, and he couldn't wait to offer the young man as an ancestor. Chen Xiaomo glanced at Bai Ke lightly, and gestured, how about it, it's still good to follow my brother.

Bai Ke responded with low eyebrows and a good attitude, which made Chen Xiaomo very satisfied. "What does Childe want to eat?" the shopkeeper smiled flatteringly. Chen Xiaomo glanced at the signs hanging in front of the hall, and then pointed over them one by one, with the appearance of a nouveau riche, "Except for these few, the other one will have one, no, two copies" Hearing the former's words, the smile on the shopkeeper's face became even brighter, and he asked with pretense of concern, "Does the son want to pack and take away a copy?" "No, that one is his" Ning Chen pointed to the white guest at the door, and said impatiently. "Childe wants this beggar?" said the shopkeeper in surprise. "Can't you?" Chen Xiaomo became even more impatient, the ink was a fart, he was about to starve to death.

"This, it's not in accordance with the rules" The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, he was a place for people to eat, how could he let a filthy person come in. Chen Xiaomo threw the spirit stone in his hand over, and said, "This is yours" "Hehe, your words are the rules" The shopkeeper's face bloomed with joy, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked towards the back kitchen. Before the meal came up, the two hungry ghosts grabbed the tea in the hall and drank pot after pot, until Miss Chen was about to go crazy and waited, and the meal was finally served. The chef was pulled out of the bed by the shopkeeper, and in a daze, his performance was a little abnormal, but this couldn't stop the two guys with bright eyes from eating frantically. Due to the lack of manpower, the shopkeeper also helped in the back kitchen, and finally freed his hands, ready to come to the front hall to have a look, as soon as he stepped into the hall, he was immediately stopped by the appearance of the two of them. The hall was in a mess, empty plates were thrown everywhere, there was almost no place to settle around the two, and on the side, the face of the young boy who served the food turned white, and it was the first time in his life that he had seen such a terrible scene. (To be continued.) )