The silence of the night is a thing of the past. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The clouds and mist are swaying, the mountains are empty, it is still early in the morning, He Yi'an hurriedly went to the main palace, there seems to be something very important, Liu Yiqing, Zhao Buzhu and Huai Daxin are uneasy, and finally Liu Yiqing, who is very popular, went to the main palace to explore the wind.

How did the strangeness of several people hide from the delicate-minded He Qing'er, and under her doubtful opening, Leng You comforted and told the matter of the aura mutation.

He Qing'er exclaimed: "Senior brother, there is still a fierce fight after you cast the Dutian Scattering Spell?"

At that time, she couldn't support it and passed out, thinking that everything was over after the spell was dispersed, but the cruelty and bloodiness under the abyss sea were far beyond her imagination.

Zhao Buzhu looked at Leng You, sighed and said that Leng You killed hundreds of demons by himself, and whether the aura mutation was weird for no reason or just like a resentment illusion caused by resentment phages, Leng You couldn't judge, and after Zhao Buzhu finished speaking, he could only tell her that the situation was weird and complicated that day, and it should be infected with very dirty things.

Killing the demon is killing the god, and killing the righteous demon is a mad demon, He Qing'er didn't think much about it in his heart, but when he heard this, Qingli's face couldn't help but change.

Leng You explained: "It's not that I'm addicted to killing, it's just that the demons and demons in it should be punished, and there are too many people in the righteous path friend sect who are lost in their minds, and there is no way to do it." ”

At that moment, everyone was miserable, almost on the verge of life and death, and if they were replaced by someone else, there might only be a face of despair left, and who was willing to be killed, not to mention that there was someone behind him who should be protected.

Not to mention the cold and lonely in his heart at that time, as long as he is a bloody and tenacious person, even Liang Qiuming and Shui Yunsha and others like the end of the strong crossbow, they will make a choice like him, even if it is death, only death is not afraid, and death has no regrets.

Why did He Qing'er start from?

Also, if she doesn't believe Leng You, I'm afraid that Zhao Buzhu and others won't believe it, and in this world, no one will believe it.

Zhao Buzhu then said that Leng You's cultivation of the evil secret art of the Demon Dao spread all over the world, the three major sects of the righteous path jointly went up the mountain to ask for explanations, and the head of the sect attached great importance to it, which made He Qing'er worried.

Leng You may have done a good job, but in any case, it did violate the righteous path and morality, and he could not afford to suffer damage to his reputation that had been passed down for nearly two thousand years.

Punishment must be punished.

A few people with a little restlessness, living like a year, a morning passed quietly, and after noon, when they were busy again, Liu Yiqing finally flew from the direction of the main palace.

What should come will always come, whether it is resentment or punishment from the master, Leng You's heart is still calm, but He Qing'er and the others can't sit still and greet each other, "Senior Brother Liu, what happened?"

Liu Yiqing's face was a little grim, he looked at He Qing'er who was worried, and then said solemnly: "Master asked the junior brother to go to the main palace at this moment." ”

He Qing'er and Zhao Buzhu Huaida's expressions changed slightly, and He Qing'er couldn't help but say: "Senior Brother Liu, what did the head of the family say this morning, but you want to punish the junior brother?"

Liu Yi said lightly and heavily: "This morning, the master of the void phase came to discuss the whereabouts of the ancient reincarnation ancient treasure with the head of the sect on behalf of the Silent Heaven Destroying Heaven, and now that the discussion has been completed, the master took advantage of the presence of the other palace seats, so he asked the junior disciple to confess his guilt. ”

"Confession ......" Although Leng You's heart was calm, he still couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he heard this, "This is also the result of the decision of several palace real people......"

But the aura mutation was so dark and vicious, and many righteous friends were finally killed by him.

Leng Youwei nodded, and left with Liu Yiqing in a blue light under the gaze of the three of them.

Just when Leng You and the others were hurrying, in the Flying Immortal Town in the West of the Hatred Heaven, the Xianlin Inn was full of people, and they were enthusiastically discussing the Northwest Ancient Desert Mutation and even the killing madness close to the Heaven of Hatred, and in the many courtyards behind the inn, it was still very quiet.

At the edge of a small pond in a courtyard, the Demon Venerable stood with his hands in his hands, and behind him, there was a young man in a conspicuous blood-red robe, bowing down and solemnly reporting it.

"The reincarnation of the blood sea is indeed nowhere to be found, according to the subordinates, one is that the ancient treasure has collapsed badly, and it was completely shattered when it hit the ancient heavenly lock ancient array, which caused the blood-colored vision ......of the ancient desert;

"Disappear?" the Demon Venerable muttered, suddenly sneered, and said to himself: "This world is getting more and more interesting......

The young man behind him held a closed fan in his hand, with a small blood-colored peach blossom printed in the center of his eyebrows, coupled with a pair of demon pupils with extremely long eyeliner and a faint bloody lip, the whole face was very bewitching and evil, but the expression behind the Demon Venerable looked extremely serious and respectful, although he was slightly puzzled by the Mozun's self-talk, but he did not dare to be half presumptuous.

Demon Venerable smiled and said lightly: "The reincarnation of the blood sea is beyond the control of people in the world, so you don't need to spend too much energy on it, but what eyebrows can you find out about that blood-stained strange sword?"

The blood-clothed demon man took out a folded piece of yellow straw paper from his arms, presented it and said: "Living up to the expectations of the hall master, my subordinates have found out the news of this magic weapon, and I heard that it was once sealed on the third floor of the Sealed Spirit Ancient Palace, but on the night when Qingzun went to find the Absolute Immortal Sword, he was unintentionally recognized by the blood dripping blood, and before that, it seemed that it was brought back from the ancient desert by Qingxiao Zhenren, and it was regarded as an ominous evil thing, but I don't know why Lihtian gave it to that disciple." ”

The Demon Venerable's body shook slightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and opened the yellow straw paper.

What is painted on the paper is a zigzag outline, long as a sword, like a sword but not a sword, slightly ugly and weird, and a little weird.

And in its form, it was the antiquity that Leng Yu could be regarded as a sword fetus! But I don't know where the Demon Dao could see it, but it actually drew its tortuous but rather smooth outline so clearly and recognizable.

Blood-drinking swords, strange black aura shrouded ......

The once high-ranking generation of heroes, their hands are clearly trembling!

The blood-clad young man's head hung lower.

Demon Venerable turned around, exhaled slowly, and said lightly: "You should have seen him, how is he now?"

"The hall master rest assured, the young master is all right. Bloody clothes said calmly.

"The road was chosen by himself, since he chose, then look at the will of God in the future, and there is no regret about success or failure, life and death. ”

The old voice was not emotional.

The man in blood couldn't figure out his thoughts, but he knew that he couldn't mention much about it, so he fell silent for a while, and had nothing to say.

After a long time, he saw that the majestic and beautiful figure in front of him did not speak, and he hesitated: "Hall Master, recently, the Poison Venerable has frequently sent news over, and the eyeliner in the hall has even detected the activities of a large number of Immortal Poison Sect masters in the Poisonous Mist Swamp, I don't know what the Hall Master thinks of this matter?"

"I can't help myself. ”

The voice slowly spit out, and said coldly: "With some side doors, I am so big-hearted, but I forgot to be suppressed by Lihtian for hundreds of years. ”

"So what's next?"

After the Demon Venerable paused for a while, he said indifferently: "The deity has not much time left, if you can't win this magic weapon this time, then you and Wu'er should pay attention to it in the future." ”

The person in front of him didn't expect to have come to an end.

The blood-clothed man's body shook in vain, and he replied solemnly: "Remember what the hall master said. ”

"Go ahead and set things up. ”

Demon Venerable waved his hand, and the blood-clothed man bowed his hand respectfully, and slowly took a few steps back before turning to leave.

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