The monks of the Big Buddha Temple raised their eyes and looked at the distant sky, only to see the vision suddenly appeared, and they all held their breath and concentrated, all afraid of missing this shocking scene.

The night sky was originally cloudless, only a quarter moon hanging, only some thin clouds hung in the sky, suddenly, a blood crow swept across the night sky, flying over the clouds, the clouds became tumbling and rolling, after a while, it became dark clouds towards the crescent moon gathered, black clouds pressed the realm, about to cover the waning moon, I don't know where to fly from the blood crows all over the sky, a "quack" Howling, the crows waved their wings and danced, pulling their throats and screaming, tearing the sky, startling all beasts to howl together, the howl rumbled, straight through the eardrums, the heart of the hearing was frightened, the waning moon was over, there was no moonlight at first glance, the night was like ink, and it was difficult to distinguish at hand.

After a moment, I was stunned and reborn.

A gust of demon wind blew, pulling the monks' robes, Huijing presided over the long beard fluttering with the wind, his eyes flashed, looking up at the changes of the moment, the monk of the round sky protected in front of the host to block the demon wind, the wind howled more than once, as if there was a mockery.

The evil spirit is running wildly, the anger is rushing to the sky, the demon wind is even wilder, and the treetops are crooked, swaying with the wind.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt struck down in the air, and the clouds covering the moon were torn out by this lightning, only to see that the crows were still around the moon ring, and there was a strange red light on the periphery, and then the blood crows croaked and crowed, and the beasts howled, and the howl was heartbreaking, so frightened that the monks of Yuankong took a few steps back, and their backs were attached to Huijing's host, and suddenly the endless warm current behind them settled their minds.

The wind stopped, the sound stopped, and there was silence.

A crow flew by, a group of crows followed, and the moment they withdrew, they saw a red moon in the sky!

Seeing this, the Huijing host raised his eyebrows, and the muscles on his face were shaking, and he shook his sleeves angrily and said, "Blood Moon!"

The ordinary monk behind Huijing didn't know what was going on, and his heart was tight, and he didn't dare to find out what was going on when he saw the host's expression, so he had to remain silent.

And the Zen master Fankong, who stopped on the way back to the Buddha, was also shocked, and blurted out: "See you in the blood moon, the demon is here!" The little monk who escorted him back, the one who followed him was already frightened and incontinent, and his pants were wet for most of the time.

Just when Huijing and the others turned around and returned to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, they saw the red moon shoot out a bloody light, heading straight into the Jiangzhou territory thousands of miles away, and then the red moon disappeared and a waning moon hung in the sky, and everyone was stunned.

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On Wenfeng Mountain, Yu Chengfeng said goodbye to his wife, so he turned into a ray of rainbow light and ran to the Qingtian Peak not far away, leaving Cheng Lingling to look at a trace of red light flying away from afar, like a meteor in the sky, short without a trace.

"Remember to bring Little Nizi back to the mountain!"

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On the lonely peak of the sky, forget the platform.

After observing this anomaly, Ren Taixu had an inexplicable worry haunting his heart, unable to say it and lingering: "Old evil thing, what do you think?"

"How else can you look at it! I'll look up!" Lu Daoyuan knew that disaster was about to arise after watching this scene, but he didn't care at all, and he still focused on the chess game when he turned around.

"How can I have time to joke with you, since the Qingyang Master ascended to the immortal, the cultivation of the true martial arts has been peaceful and peaceful for a thousand years, there has never been such a strange omen, even if Lingyi was a hundred years ago before the battle of Dayu Mountain, it was also a good omen, and they all thought that the Great Buddha Temple Fanzhu Monk was about to rank in the immortal class. Ren Taixu said.

"What do you have to do with me, learn my way, play my chess, I'm an old evil thing. ”

"You are not afraid, the descendants of the Great Pole Gate will slash your old evil thing with a sword of Qingmang. ”

"If the soldier is weak and weak, he will instigate a nest! That Yuqingzi is okay, but when it comes to other poor masters, his master is 108,000 miles, my life is harder than a stone, if I have the ability to take it. ”

"Even if you underestimate the Great Pole Gate, the Jade Qingzhen people still have so many backstage uncles, not to mention that several of his junior brothers are also outstanding, and there are also a few people in the Holy Elephant Heavenly People, as the so-called three stinkers are better than the living Zhuge , and it is unknown which one will win or lose. ”

"The vast gate of heaven has been opened for eternity, and no one has come when one person returns!

The old evil thing looks down on the cultivators in this world, and there are few people who can enter his eyes, so he naturally sighs that there is one person in the ancient world, the Master Qingyang, and it is also the common myth of Kyushu Xiuzhen, who is not convinced?

"Old evil thing, do you reveal some heavenly secrets?" Ren Taixu raised his eyebrows, and squinted sideways at Lu Daoyuan, who was studying the chess pieces.

Lu Daoyuan repeatedly flipped the chess pieces in his hand with one hand, and sighed with the other hand: "The stars are falling, the sun and the moon are declining. ”

Ren Taixu's heart tightened when he heard this, and when he saw today's vision, he pinched his fingers, twisted his eyebrows, and covered his entire forehead: "Old evil thing, I've been here for a long time, don't bother much, I'm going to go back to Daohai endlessly!"

At the bottom of his heart, a palpitation gradually spread, making him uncomfortable.

"This is going to go, and then you will leave, or you will throw in the towel. Lu Daoyuan raised his eyebrows, full of surprise: "You don't care about the world for a long time, close to the world, far away, this is my way." ”

"Haha, wrong, you can't do without chess! There is a way in black and white, it has nothing to do with life and death, but it is higher than life and death. "Ren Taixu smiled coldly, with a sense of arrogance, and his voice was deep, but it was difficult to hide the worry in his heart.

"Come back to the appointment in March, this endgame will be called Taiyuan Endgame! If you don't wait, you will lose!" Lu Dao found that his chess friend's eyebrows were frowning, and something was wrong, so he relieved himself and said: "Next time you are in such a hurry, you will admit defeat!"

"You don't see it, you only have the only chance!" With that, Ren Taixuan turned into a clear light and disappeared into the sky, flashing with brilliance, dragging a long shadow like a comet through the air.

Only Lu Daoyuan was left to repeat the plate as usual, as if the spectacle in front of him had nothing to do with him, holding his cheek obliquely with one hand, and the chess piece held in the other hand twisted and reversed between the two, but he couldn't fall for a long time. His face froze, his eyebrows were solemn, and only he knew the reason, although this game was an endgame, he didn't have much chance of winning, and then sighed: "On the chess road, no one dares to compete with you, and on the cultivation road, I am also the same." ”

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Outside the Daohai Boundless Qingniu Palace, Qu Bao saw that the situation was wrong, and knew that his senior brother was an insatiable person, so he angrily dropped a sentence: "Who has not died in life since ancient times, and if he does not die, he will not die!"

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On the nameless peak, Ruyitian laughed loudly: "Old man of Dongji, you can't be lonely anymore?"

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The two figures on the intoxicating pavilion of Yangtian Mountain were gone, and the two flashes of light ran to the back mountain, and they were heard from afar.

"It seems that this red light is running towards the boundary of Najiangzhou, I'm afraid it has something to do with that tomb, right?" a green voice.

"It's better to have a relationship!" added a majestic voice, "it's better to go straight there!"

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Outside the vast sky, among the bamboo forests, people dressed in blue and graceful figures slowly walked away farther and farther, leaving a single shadow in the wind, obsessed and happy.

"Lingxi!" After another long roar, he didn't turn around, didn't look back, only a withered yellow bamboo leaf remained, quietly falling in front of Mu Changsheng, "I miss you, I can't help myself!" The words echoed in the bottom of my heart, but I didn't have the courage to blurt out.

"You walked towards me step by step with your back to the mountains and rivers, and you approached me step by step with your feet on the mountains and rivers. ”

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School Village mass grave, inside the main hall.

Lu Xunyuan and the three of them hurriedly retreated, approaching the stone gate, and seeing that there were still five or six zhang away, they could escape. And among the three of them, there is an extra burden, it is that Cheng Zijin, she retreated three times and looked back at the situation in the hall frequently, and happened to see a black shadow hiding in Tibet, moving closer to the jade sarcophagus step by step, really cautious.

Seeing this, where was Cheng Zijin willing to escape, hiding behind a big boulder and looking quietly, unconsciously pulling out a large distance from Lu Xunyuan and Ma Qianli. When Lu Xunyuan turned around, he saw a large distance from himself, and quietly looked at the situation in the hall, and was stunned to find that there was a black shadow in the shadow of the jade sarcophagus, not people from both sides, Lu Xunyuan took care of himself to see the situation in the senior sister and the hall, and he didn't pay attention to the stone that was exposed to the ground by an inch, and the stone was a long stone bar with the side of the ground exposed by an inch, and he almost tripped up.

At this time, the vision outside changed sharply, and the blood light came directly from the main hall.

How many people in the hall knew about the situation outside? Only Zhuang Sheng was supported behind Xiao Wanbi and the others, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and his smug look looked extremely bewitching, like a bloodthirsty goblin, laughing wildly.

Cheng Zijin couldn't help but feel a little cool, and he could see clearly that the black shadow of the jade sarcophagus suddenly stretched out a hand and touched it towards the jade sarcophagus.

At this time, Long Jiao thought about sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and reaping the benefits of the fisherman, and was ecstatic to reach out to the coffin and touch a hand, how could it be warm? Long Jiao was taken aback, cursed "damn" in his heart, and then calmly touched to the side.

Suddenly, a gap appeared on the jade sarcophagus in the main hall, and the blood light shot directly on the person in the coffin, and suddenly the vision regenerated, only to see the green smoke curling on the coffin, and the red light flashed, and Cheng Zijin's eyes were about to fall.

In the panic, I was afraid that the grass and the snake came to a front flip so as not to fall, the strong wind swept through, and the stone bars that fell into the ground were exposed, Lu Xunyuan looked at it fixedly, and was stunned, and it was engraved with several big characters "Crow Palace", which was really admirable. Looking down along a few big characters, there are two lines on the side of the horse, which are like a loose horse and come to the dust, and like a dragon flying in the sky, obedient and ruthless handwriting, two lines of words read: "I have always been in heaven, but I am obsessed with the sky."

This is unbelievable, Lu Xunyuan was amazed.

At this moment, the coffin was filled with red smoke, and the two gods were still confronting each other and ignoring foreign objects, Cheng Zijin couldn't help but cover his mouth when he saw it, Long Jiao seemed to feel that something was wrong, but it was too late, and Yang Zhilian and others on the other side of the coffin were also stunned, Zhuang Sheng knelt on the ground when he saw this, and said: "Welcome back, dear Holy Lord!"

"Quack" is like a baby's first cry, and the voice is poignant and scary.

Hearing the words, Lu Xunyuan looked back, only to see the red light in the jade sarcophagus, and the hall illuminated was even brighter, and one person came out, grabbed the hand of a young man in black with one hand, and stood facing Zhuang Sheng and the others: "Greedy bait, damn it!"

The person in the tomb raised his hand casually, and several flips in the air, Long Jiao wanted to control his body in the air, but he couldn't help but hit the pillar of the main hall, with a sharp pain in his chest and blood spitting in his mouth.

After Lu Xunyuan and Ma Qianli hid in the boulder, Lu Xunyuan held his breath and then looked at the hall, and saw that the young man in black seemed to be similar, and his inspiration flashed, it turned out to be the dragon Jiao boy with no end to the Dao Sea!

Seeing this situation, Lu Xunyuan hesitated, whether to save or not? Seeing this situation, he was afraid that he would have to explain here, so he had no choice but to hint that Cheng Zijin and Ma Qianli would lean against the stone gate, preparing to escape, and slipping back one by one.

"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

"Blood, I want blood!"

"Congratulations to the Holy Lord for being born again!"