At the same time that Meng Xiang entered the Apocalypse Forest.

Thousands of miles away on the peaks of Roaring Ridge.

"Hey, Yueyue, are you learning embroidery?"

In the room, with a plate of pastries and good tea, the fox entered the door, and between the lotus steps, the whole gloomy room instantly became flourishing like a hundred flowers blooming.

"Wherever the two kings go, they are splendid. Qiu Wanli, who was looking at Ling Yueyue's embroidery on the side, looked up, and couldn't help but say a little sourly.

Even though this fox Mei'er's strength and cultivation are not strong, but this temperament is there, even Qiu Wanli, who is also a woman and has the blood of the Tianyi clan, is very envious of this.

Ling Yueyue glanced up at Hu Mei'er, but she was rarely taciturn.

She embroidered clumsily, so serious that she couldn't spare the energy to respond.

"Women, especially after getting married, should pay more attention to maintenance and temperament, unlike men, even if the golden body is immortal, a woman's shelf life is a total of 1,000 years, after a thousand years old, no matter how high you cultivate, you can only be a yellow-faced woman, so naturally you have to be kind to yourself." ”

Fox Mei'er said softly, leaned lightly, and sat down like auspicious clouds: "You guys, when you get married, you will understand the words of the slave family, come, Yueyue, don't embroider, eat some pastries." ”

"Don't eat it!"

Ling Yueyue was unusual, completely lacking the virtue of chattering in the past, and was engrossed in embroidering flowers, without raising her head.

"Yo, so seriously. Fox Mei'er craned her neck and looked around.

I saw Ling Yueyue embroidering a pair of mandarin ducks around her neck, and she was embroidering to the most difficult head at the moment.

This picture, at first glance, is affectionate.

When Hu Mei'er saw it, she immediately understood, covered her mouth and smiled and asked knowingly: "Yo, embroidering a handkerchief is so serious, which little white face is so lucky to make you so serious?"

"Who else could it be. ”

Qiu Wanli smiled evilly and arched Ling Yueyue with his shoulder: "It's not a certain Brother Meng, right, Yueyue." ”

When Ling Yueyue heard this, her face immediately turned red with shame, and if she was not careful, she would wear the wrong thread.

"Oh, Sister Wan, it's all your fault, the embroidery is wrong. "Ling Yueyue's coquettish appearance is really cute.

"Yo yo yo, I'm still in a hurry. Fox Meier Yingying poured a cup of tea for her: "Isn't this obvious, you are such an active little girl, you can do this kind of needlework, and besides, everyone is a woman, what is there to be shy." ”

"Yes. Qiu Wanli smiled and patted her shoulder: "It is said that love can change a person, you see, didn't Yueyue change." ”

"Which... How can there be..."After taking the tea, Ling Yueyue pouted and lowered her head and said shyly: "You... Don't talk nonsense, for if the great god knows, he will laugh at me with his poisonous tongue. ”

In Ling Yueyue's fantasy, Meng Xiang saw that he was embroidering, and then knelt on the ground with a smile on his stomach, and yelled at himself: Hahaha, the female tractor still learns to embroider? Hahahaha.

Ling Yueyue couldn't help but shudder when she thought of this.

Well, that's right, the great god, a guy who lacks virtue and no character, will definitely say so.

...

"Ahh

...

"Don't worry, Meng Xiang's character is not so bad, although the slave family has known him for a short time, they still know him. Fox Mei'er's lips opened slightly, and she took a sip of lamb, and the delicious dessert suddenly added a sweet red to her white cheeks.

"That's not for sure, although Meng Xiangren is good, sympathetic, and upright, but his broken mouth doesn't talk much, it's very poisonous, and his mouth is harmful. Qiu Wanli didn't forget to add.

"The more poisonous the man's mouth, the purer his heart, the slave family understands, Hutuoba was the same as him when he was alive, but he is a very good person. Fox Mei'er said, with a hint of unfinished meaning on her face: "... Either way. ”

Listening to this conversation, although Ling Yueyue didn't reply, she pouted, and muttered in a voice that only she could hear: "That's not necessarily, who knows what he's thinking in his head, he once smashed my head directly into the wall, and he didn't pity the jade at all." ”

As she spoke, she took a bite of osmanthus cake as if she were venting her hatred.

In this way, the three women were in the room, chatting hotly, and from time to time they would make a sound as nice as a silver bell.

yes, peace and quiet, who doesn't love that.

In this way, time gradually passed in the chat of the three girlfriends.

However...

Bang.

Suddenly, the cloudless sky became gloomy, like a sudden thunderstorm, lightning and thunder.

"Huh, it's going to rain?" Qiu Wanli looked out of the window curiously.

The sky suddenly became gloomy.

Hu Mei'er glanced at it and got up gently: "It's okay, I'll go close the window." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the window.

However, before Hu Mei'er could close the window, suddenly, a black thunderbolt streaked across the sky.

This thunderbolt, like a black mamba snake, immediately hit the chest of the fox with the momentum of thunder.

"Ahhh

"Two kings?"

"Sister Fox!!"

Qiu Wanli and Ling Yueyue were taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

However, it was too late, and Fox Meier had already fallen into a coma, and her chest was darkened from the place where she was struck by black lightning.

It wasn't scorched by lightning, it was some kind of black energy that was corroding her body and true yuan along the wound of the lightning strike.

"It's... Demon Yuan ?!!"

Ling Yueyue recognized at a glance what this energy was, and in the illusion realm, she could see that Zhao Tianqiao had used it, and there would be no mistake with this kind of seriously deteriorated, corrupt and vicious true element.

"I didn't expect there to be only three women here? Where did Meng Xiang go?"

Rumble!

A gust of wind swept through the roof like cardboard.

When I looked up, I saw a man in black suspended in mid-air.

I don't know if it's a man or a woman, and I don't know the age and race.

The black robe covered his whole body, and the inky hood covered all the light that could hit his face, and the only thing that could be seen was that under the black hat, a thick black fog rushed out from time to time.

"Who?!"

Qiu Wanli asked as he pulled out his demon cherry blossoms.

The person who came was not good, Qiu Wanli didn't say much, and without waiting for him to answer, he flew directly into the sky, preparing to launch an offensive.

However...

The man in black didn't move at all, but said lightly: "Get out, I'm not looking for you." ”

Airplanes!

The air seemed to freeze instantly.

Qiu Wanli, who was in mid-air, suddenly felt a huge coercion that exceeded the limit of perception hit him.

The feeling of oppression seemed to smash the entire mountain on the face.

"Hmm..." didn't even scream, Qiu Wanli just snorted, and was crushed on the spot like a cannonball.

Syllable!!!

The ground was smashed into a cobweb-like crater that continued to expand.

"Ahh!!h

Qiu Wanli in the center of the pit let out a hysterical scream, because she felt as if she had been crushed by a million catties of huge things, almost crushing her bones, but it was clear that she had nothing on her.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Mei'er and Qiu Wanli were defeated.

"You... Who are you?"

Ling Yueyue stared blankly at the people in the sky, unable to believe her eyes at the moment.

In an instant, without even moving his hand, he suppressed the whip man Hu Mei'er and the sword emperor Qiu Wanli.

Being in mid-air, although it is a human form, the huge sense of presence and oppression makes people feel as if they are facing a world, and it is difficult to resist.

"I'm not obligated to answer you, I'm just asking you, the Nine Calamities of Futu... Is it on you?"

The man's tone was so heavy that just listening to it made people's legs weaken and their hearts bowed.

Nine Plagues of the Floating Massacre?

Ling Yueyue was stunned.

How could anyone in this Ninefold Continent know about this sword?

"I advise you to hand it over obediently, otherwise, I will let you die again. The man in black gave an ultimatum in an unquestioning commanding tone.

Fear, the fear of death.

Ling Yueyue did feel the word death from this person in this second.

But...

This knife was lent to me by the great god, and it was lent to me by the great god to protect me, and if you ask me to hand it over, I will hand it over?

Lend me the Nine Calamities of Futu, it is the great god who trusts me, even if I die, I will not live up to the great god's trust in me!

Bang!

The knife was pulled from the storage ring.

Three thousand karmic fires ignited the entire sky in an instant.

The cloudy sky suddenly turned golden red and brilliant in the raging fire.

"No matter who you are, if you have the ability to take it, just take it!"

This person is not simple, he can't keep his hands, in order to ensure that in case, it is better to use the second calamity directly.

In the Nine Calamities of the Floating Massacre, Meng Xiang had enough True Yuan, enough for Ling Yueyue to use several Earth Calamities, Ling Yueyue never expected that he would really have the opportunity to use it.

Although I use earth disasters, I may not even be as good as the human disasters used by the great gods, but on this ninefold continent, no one should be able to stop it... No, the Nine Calamities of Futu are the root of the Great Dao, the Yang of Yin and Yang.

Not to mention the land disaster, if you don't have the permission of the great god, even just touching this knife will make people's souls scatter!

Without further ado, holding the knife in both hands, Ling Yueyue jumped towards the black-robed man, and the Nine Calamities of the Futu lit up with two battle marks.

"The Second Calamity: Earth..."

Qiang !!!

"The land disaster that the user of the garbage used ... It's also garbage. ”

Before the word disaster could be spoken, a spark like the sun burst out and interrupted Ling Yueyue's words.

Ling Yueyue's eyes instantly shrank to the extreme.

The Nine Calamities of the Floating Massacre are actually...

By this black-robed man, with a finger... Blocked?!

The Nine Calamities of Futu seemed to have turned into a wooden stick, and his fingers were like steel bars, and splitting on it had no effect at all.

How is it possible? Without the permission of the great god, I will die if I touch the Nine Calamities of Futu, and I even use the earth calamity, and I will be unusually used by him... Catch it with one finger?

The black-robed man moved his hand and grabbed the blade of the knife with his bare hands.

At this second, Ling Yueyue panicked.

She desperately wanted to pull back the knife, but the strength of the black-robed man was amazing, whether it continued to cut forward or pull back, the Nine Calamities of the Floating Slaughter were as immobile as a mountain.

"You don't deserve this knife, get out of here!"

The black-robed man couldn't help but break up, and his backhand was a slap.

"Ahhhh!!h

With a bang, the entire mountain was smashed by Ling Yueyue.

"Ahh The head of the innate treasure, the ultimate of fire, the pinnacle of the Dao, is this the Nine Calamities of Futu? What a strong force, hahahaha, you are finally mine!"

The black-robed man seemed to be holding the Nine Calamities of Futu like a spasm, constantly **.

He was so excited that his whole body was trembling.

On the ground, Ling Yueyue got up with difficulty, gasping for breath.

The face that was slapped just now was numb and didn't feel anything.

Looking down, Ling Yueyue happened to see a mirror fragment.

The self in the fragments, the right side of his face that was slapped by the black-robed man, has been eroded by the black demon yuan at this moment.

I'm tainted by the Magic Element?!

No, it doesn't matter.

Ling Yueyue got up with difficulty, looking up at the person who took away the Nine Calamities of Futu, and a sense of grief and powerlessness welled up in her heart.

"Give it back to me, this is something that the great god gave me, if you dare to take it, the great god will not let you go!"

"Leave me alone?"

The black-robed man smiled contemptuously: "Wait for Meng Xiang to come back and tell him... Fifty years ago, you won me with this knife and almost killed me, but today I got this knife, and he will come and snatch it back if he wants to have it... Of course, if you can't get it back, another of his innate treasures will belong to me... I am the demon incarnation, and I told him that I was waiting for him at the Elf Clan of the Sixth Continent. ”

With that, he walked away.

At this second, looking at the demon incarnation in the distance, Ling Yueyue knelt on the ground weakly, and there was only one thought left in her heart.

Finished... I... I lost the Nine Calamities... Big... Great God, he will... He's going to scold me to death... What to do?!

"Hmm..." Before Ling Yueyue could react, the polluted area on her face suddenly expanded by three points.

As a battle spirit, Ling Yueyue is a pure spirit body construct, you must know that the purer the thing, the faster it will be polluted.

Accompanied by a muffled snort and severe pain, Ling Yueyue passed out on the spot.

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