Put the water cloud yarn back on the purple condensation water heating jade platform, Leng You walked out, his face a little indifferent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Dushan Old Ancestor's face was extremely abnormally ruddy, and if he could look inside, he could see that his internal organs had dried up, burning all his vitality.

He struggled to say, "That woman is very special, you must not be influenced by her, otherwise you will definitely die." ”

How is the water cloud yarn not peculiar? Leng secretly smiled bitterly.

Leng You's face didn't react, and with a move of his hand, he summoned the distant sword tire into his hand, and said lightly: "What else do you need to say?"

Dushan Old Ancestor stared at the sword fetus in Leng You's hand in a daze, and inexplicably felt uneasy.

After thinking for a while, Dushan Ancestor said slowly: "Also, three years ago, the ancient desert blood sea in the northwest reincarnated, showing a vision of the blood sea heaven and earth, and the real reason for the outbreak of the blood sea battle intent is because of the Dao resentment aura, according to the old man, the Dao resentment aura and the reincarnation ancient treasure must have a secret connection, you will pay attention to it yourself in the future." ”

Leng Yu nodded in a deep voice.

Seeing that Dushan Ancestor's eyes had been on the sword fetus, Leng You knew that he had nothing to say, so he put the sword fetus on the stone table and said, "This thing may be related to the Dao resentment aura." ”

Dushan Old Ancestor's face was slightly unnatural, but then he laughed and slowly took the sword tire into his hand, "What is the old man afraid of, ...... it?"

Unwilling and fearless, blooming pride for the last time.

Dushan Old Ancestor withered his hands and slowly and clumsily touched the sword fetus, and gradually, Qingming's gaze became a little blurry.

As he felt it, he shook his head tremblingly, his eyes fluttered, his lips squirmed, and he didn't know what kind of terrifying scene he saw in his eyes.

"Ancestor?" Liu Lin couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

Dushan Old Ancestor's gaze became more and more erratic, more and more dim, he opened his mouth weakly, and muttered in a low voice: "It's all an illusion...... No...... Not for the real ......"

On the top of the eaves of the adjacent courtyard, Yun Youzi looked contemplative, and at dusk Gu Xi, Wen Ji, and Night Crow floated with a thick bewilderment, and the white clothes were still with a white veil that half covered their jade faces, looking at the sword fetus and the Dushan Ancestor, their eyes flickered slightly.

In the courtyard, Leng You's face was calm, Liu Lin's expression was complicated, some were anxious and urgent, some were flustered and irritated, some were at a loss, and some were uneasy and throbbing......

At this moment, Dushan Ancestor slowly touched the withered hand of the sword fetus, his pupils shrank sharply, and his gloomy gaze all converged on Leng You's body, and gradually, the wrinkled old face glowed red, and he laughed weirdly:

"Boom...... Hey...... Dripping blood to recognize the Lord, the old man has seen you...... ......"

Leng You's face was expressionless, and he looked at the madness that Dushan Ancestor gradually revealed.

Dushan Ancestor smiled strangely, his face was full of wrinkles and squeezing, like a demon who chose people to devour, and suddenly laughed bitterly: "Hehe, there is no way to retreat, you will die miserably, you will never be able to live forever, and you will be ......."

In the courtyard, the poignant laughter was hoarse, and it made people's scalps tingle!

"You, you...... Ha ha...... Hahaha!"

Dushan Old Ancestor laughed violently, his chest kept rising and falling violently, and in the next moment, a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth!

"Poof!"

The big pool of black and red blood gushed out, Leng You's complexion changed slightly, and his body moved three feet to the side, dodging it all.

When I looked closely, I saw that the upright body of the ancestor of Dushan suddenly stiffened, and he fell powerlessly from the stool, and fell to the ground with a loud "bang", and a pair of miserable white eyeballs bulged out, which was terrifying.

The sword fetus also fell from the stone table, and there were two dull sounds of "clang" and then fell silent, and on the edge of the sword fetus, a generation of ancestors of the Great Demon Sect Chaos Demon Sect died, with a face full of fear and fear, and in the end, it was not good to die.

The breeze was blowing in the courtyard, and a cold atmosphere was gradually dissipating.

Liu Lin came back to his senses, and when he saw the Dushan Ancestor who was dead on the ground, his face was full of bitterness.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the clear sky of Shenzhou, took a deep breath, looked sad, and said slowly: "Ancestor, all the way...... Let's go. ”

At the door of the courtyard, the clown walked slowly in a trance, and his hungry face was a little lost.

When he saw the tragic death of the ancestor of Dushan, his eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth and endured the cry and knelt down weakly, fell to the ground, and choked in pain: "Ancestor, thank you for accepting the clown, otherwise...... Now the clown...... Ignorance...... Where to die......"

The clown's right hand trembled, and he slowly stretched out, covering the bulging eyes of the ancestor of Dushan, and suddenly his chest rose and fell, his face was full of grief, and he couldn't help crying after all.

"Ancestor...... Good walk......"

Letting the tears fall to the ground, the clown choked and wept beside the corpse of the ancestor of Dushan, kowtowing heavily for the deceased, one after another......

There was silence in the courtyard for a while, and there was a sense of sadness that lingered for a long time.

Near the top of the eaves of the courtyard, after a while, the night crow took the lead and said, "The old ghost is dead." Then he wiped his face, returned to his original fierce appearance, his robe swayed, and flew towards the courtyard where the Chaos Demon Sect was located.

Immediately after, the white clothes stretched out their light bodies, and Pian Pian followed behind the night crow.

At dusk, Gu Xi looked at the southwest sky, muttered a word, and jumped up.

Asked Ji with a complicated expression: "I'll go and see ......"

The strong-faced Qiulong Daoist shook his head again and again, "I won't mix with the troubled waters of the righteous demons!"

Asked Ji Yi gritted his teeth, but still followed.

Yun Youzi's young apprentice shrunk his neck and smacked his tongue: "Master, the murderous Dushan Ancestor died like this. ”

Yun Youzi has been thinking about it, but he has not answered, and he is not ready to join in the fun.

In the courtyard, Liu Lin instructed the four elite disciples to bury the Dushan Ancestor, and everyone fell one after another, watching the corpse of the Dushan Ancestor being carried into the coffin, several people had different expressions, and on the other side, the elites of the Chaos Demon Sect gathered in the entire courtyard, touching about thirty people, all with solemn expressions.

Leng You held the sword tire in his hand, his face was flat, and his mood did not change much.

After the Dushan Ancestor finished his work, Liu Lin solemnly bowed his hand under the gaze of many people, and said in a deep voice: "The ancestor has passed away, Liu Lin's cultivation is not good, and it is difficult to serve as the sect master. ”

Liu Lin opened his mouth, and the expressions of many elites of the Chaos Demon Sect became more solemn.

The clown's eyes were red, he took a deep breath, restrained all his usual arrogance, and pleaded solemnly with Liu Lin: "Please let the demon god sit in charge of my rebellion Demon Sect foundation." ”

In the past, many masters of the Chaos Demon Sect died, escaped, and rebelled, and now they are still loyal to the Chaos Demon Sect and the ancestor of Dushan, only the lone Liu Lin and the clown in front of them have to be embarrassed.

As the two pleaded, the faces of many elites of the Chaos Demon Sect continued to change, and finally they all knelt down and bowed their hands, and everyone shouted: "Please let the Demon God sit in the sect!"

On Leng You's side, Dusk Gu Xi crossed his hands on his waist, his expression was calm, and his white-clothed eyes were calm, waiting quietly.

On the other side, Night Crow stared at Leng Yu intently, and asked Ji's face to change slightly, a little hesitant.

Everyone waited, and Leng You's face was flat and nodded: "Yes." ”

The voice was not particularly loud, but it was a little inexplicably heavy, which shocked the faces of many elites of the Chaos Demon Sect.

Dusk Gu Xi smiled lightly: "The heir of the Dusk Gate, I will temporarily settle in the Chaos Demon Sect at Dusk Gu Xi." ”

The white clothes fell and arched their hands, their voices were clear and pleasant, and they said generously: "The white clothes are willing to settle in the Demon Sect." ”

The Night Raven also spoke up: "The Night Raven is willing to return to the Chaos Demon Sect today. ”

Ask Ji with a slightly tired gaze, and finally took a decisive step forward, and said solemnly: "A scattered stream to ask Ji, today I would also like to settle in the Chaos Demon Sect!"

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