The endless sandstorm receded farther and farther away, and the slanting sunset lost half of its heat, turning into a red disc that would not set. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Leng You's few people exchanged a few words with the Silent Heaven Pure Mountain Pure Dust, and there was a commotion not far away, and in the next moment, a snarky female voice came out, "The disciples of the Heaven Hatred are all so arrogant, it's really blind to this girl's eyes! Heh, and vainly claim to be the head of the righteous path, I'm sorry!"

Liang Qiuming frowned, and said, "Zhou Ping is really open-mouthed, and he has a lot of trouble with the fire girl from the Fire Sect, and he hasn't stopped in the past few days......"

Leng You listened, and suddenly thought of what the head of the head Yuding Zhenren said, "The resentment phage body is really very heavy, and it has affected yourself, as well as Zhou Ping, and even your high-level Red Fire Master has also fallen into the Dao ......", and how could he affect him if he was far away these days...... If not, then why did the boss say so......?

Subsequently, the group of Lihuo Sect with unkempt fiery red clothes walked over, and the face of the Lihuo Sect, who was the first to become an old man, was quite ugly, but his voice still suppressed the fire in his heart, and he said in a deep voice:

"Friends of the Heaven of Silence and Heaven of Hatred, we will leave first. ”

After finishing speaking, he took more than a dozen people to help him out, and Zhou Ping scolded in a low voice, walked over and stared at everyone with disdain, and snorted coldly: "A group of waste, almost killed me!", and then looked at his dirty clothes, and his face became unsightly.

Jingchen looked at Zhou Pingman's indifferent appearance, Baoxiang's solemn face was slightly unbearable, and said: "Senior Brother Zhou Ping, you are quite angry, and you will eventually turn into bitter resentment and resentment, and harm yourself......"

"Got it. Zhou Ping replied without saltiness, and then took care of his clothes, looking at the sand and ashes, his face became more and more disgusted.

Liang Qiuming didn't know what to say to persuade him, but said solemnly: "Zhou Ping, don't ruin the reputation of your teacher, but don't discredit Senior Brother Zhou Sheng." ”

Not surprisingly, Zhou Sheng is the successor of the next generation of hating the sky! Zhou Ping's ugly face moved, and he casually defended: "I didn't do anything! It's really that slut who doesn't give up, and it's no wonder who is it!"

"Okay, okay!" As soon as these incidents were mentioned, Liang Qiuming felt unlucky, and quickly stopped this topic, and then said: "Since everyone is fine, let's go back quickly, the matter of the reincarnation of the ancient cave blood sea has to be considered by Senior Brother Jingchen, so as not to cause bad things to the demons and demons." ”

"Hmm!" mentioning the reincarnation ancient treasure, the face of the pure dust immediately became solemn.

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The night sky of the ancient desert has a little night haze, and the moon is faint and the stars are sparse.

In a simple guest room of the inn, there was a dim candlelight quietly lit, next to the candlelight, except for Zhou Ping, who slept after tidying up early, the four people who were cold and quiet and the six people who were in the Silent Tianjing Mountain and Jingchen were all there, and their clothes had been cleaned up, and their faces were slightly heavy at this time.

Jingchen looked at the strange sword fetus erected in front of several people, and he took out a small gray-white and quaint fragment from his arms, and made a rough comparison.

And Leng You saw the small fragment, and his heart moved: it seems that the two are made of the same material?! The others were also slightly surprised.

Leng Yu hesitated for a while, and said, "The material of this fragment in Senior Brother Jingchen's hand seems to belong to the same magic weapon as mine?!"

Jingchen nodded, "This artifact fragment was entrusted by my master, Master Void Phase before leaving, saying that it might be useful, and just now my junior brother said that it was your magic weapon that captured the battle intent of the Blood Sea at that time, in fact, this fragment was also a little different at that time! ”

When a few people heard this, they were relieved in their hearts, but they thought that the arrangement of the master was really correct, and this trip to the northwest was not in vain!

Liang Qiu Ming said in a deep voice: "In this way, the reincarnation of the blood sea in the ancient caves of the Four Elephants Heaven and Earth has not been completely shattered, I have to be careful this time! First, we must guard against this ancient evil thing, and we must not be affected by it; ”

Several people nodded, their faces becoming more and more solemn.

Then the six of them talked about other things such as the strength of the demon Dao demons, the powerful people who came this time, the sect, and some weird and extreme evil methods, and so on, before opening the door and going back to the room to rest.

The night in the ancient desert is deep, and the air is getting colder and colder, and it is actually dyed with a wisp of winter solstice chill.

After sending his senior sister back to his room, he slowly exhaled a long breath of turbid air in the corridor in front of his room, then entered the room, blew out the candlelight, and continued to meditate and cultivate, falling into that half-asleep cultivation state.

Faintly, there was a sense of urgency in Leng You's heart, it seemed that the day of the onset of resentment phagocytosis was really not far away!

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In addition to the ancient desert town where the righteous path gathers, there is also an ancient desert town, but not long ago, the town encountered a fierce battle between the demons and demons, so that the surrounding dry yellow mountains and forests were burned clean, and fortunately, only one or two peripheral houses in the town were affected, and the villages and towns were not completely destroyed.

On the open ground next to a scorched forest in the ancient desert, more than 20 people were sitting and cultivating around a fire, surrounded by black and gray dark spiritual mist, like a group of night ghosts gathering, and the occasional "crackling" sound of firewood was the only sound in this dead night.

Only at this moment, the vigil looked at the depths of the ancient desert, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly reported to a middle-aged Confucian who was meditating alone: "Acting Sect Master, the ancient desert sandstorm is rapidly subsiding!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's calm face immediately changed slightly, and his open eyes flashed with a gleam, and he stood up in an instant.

I could see that the dark clouds in the night sky in the depths were rapidly dissipating, and the middle-aged Confucian man's face became cloudy and uncertain, and finally a touch of sadness appeared inexplicably, and he sighed with his hand: "Alas, if the ancestor leaves, my chaotic demon sect will no longer be guarded, and at that time, the hundred sects of the capital mountain will inevitably be in chaos, and I am afraid that the nine-hundred-year-old foundation will be divided up by the shameless Taoist and others......"

The cold wind blew his face, and his sad face was a little powerless, and finally gradually became fierce: "This time the blood sea is reincarnated, my chaotic demon sect is bound to win!"

More than a dozen people next to the fire shook together, causing the black and gray aura that surrounded the clouds to mist for a moment, and then slowly flowed up.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The cold night was slaughtering, and on the other side of the fire, a thin man lay on his back, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he coughed weakly once or twice.

"The ugly master is awake!" The entourage of the Chaos Demon Sect immediately stopped cultivating, and all of them surrounded them, and some of them sacrificed slightly bright magic weapons, barely illuminating the clowns on the ground who were thin and painful.

"The ugly man is not dead, he survived!"

"Fortunately, the ugly master was born a freak, and his heart was so good that he didn't die on the right side to avoid this death, but this time it was so tragic that he was in a coma for seven days and seven nights. ”

"Ugly man!"

"Ugly man!"

“......”

Looking at the clown who was almost alive, many of the followers of the Mountain Chaos Demon Sect shouted with joy, and it seemed that in front of this group of people, the clown could receive hard-won respect.

"Dao...... Resentment...... Resentment...... Ancestor ......"

"Ancestor...... Ancestor ......"

The clown closed his eyes, seemed to have a high fever, and said something in a daze, and the voice of the entourage calling slowly quieted down, and slowly became dead.

The night was vast, leaving only a little flickering and cold firelight.

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