Dao Yi Sword Venerable, Zhongzhou First Sword Cultivator Sword Hongyu and Han Cong entered Dongmen Island, and the ruins of the teleportation array and the bones of the monks made the three of them stunned for a while. And suddenly a withered hand stretched out from the ruins, so that the three finally saw the hope of the survivors.

"Daoyou, are you okay? ”

No one answered, Han Cong and Jian Hongyu immediately stepped forward to pick up the dirt around that hand, and soon, a white hair was exposed to the dirt, but its face was too old to be recognized. Han Cong immediately gave the old man a Purple Yun Rejuvenation Pill, but the old man shook his head lightly and set his eyes on Dao Yi. Dao Yi Jianzun immediately stepped forward, only to see that the old man's mouth moved for a while, and he didn't make any sound. However, Han Cong had already seen from his lips what the old man was going to say.

"Jian Zun, don't open the immortal burial, the catastrophe of Zhenwu was advanced because of the immortal burial. ”

"Are you Zhang Xing, what's wrong with Ping'an, what happened? ”

The old man's eyes tried to open, but they had dimmed. His lips never moved again.

"Are they really all dead? Zhang Xing can live until now, maybe the one who left the fire gate can too!"

Jian Hongyu replied to Han Cong and said:

"Zhang Xing is the elder of the Thousand Illusion Sect, and the attainment of the magic circle is not under Long Qian and Long Kui, seeing that the more than ten defensive magic arrays that have been temporarily laid around him have all been destroyed, and it is definitely impossible to escape from peace. ”

Daoyi expressed his approval, but at this moment, a man's chanting was heard not far away.

There are no traces of flowers and tears in the fairy mountain, and the road is long and the birds are frightened.

Proud of the sword, the blood-dripping hero has no return.

The road is tired of cold and summer. Cultivating the truth is followed by thousands of people.

The small family is half a coincidental home, and a hundred years are like a dream.

Under the tears, where are the Yiren. The heartbroken man has no regrets.

Persuade you to turn around and hug and spend life and death together.

persuade you to turn around and hug and spend the life and death of the world together......

Hahahaha, cough cough cough......

So clear, not at all like the wounded monk in Zhongzhou. However, the three of them could hear that this person did not have a trace of spiritual power, that is, he did not have a trace of cultivation. didn't let Han Cong and the three of them wait too long, and the man came out on his own. Sure enough, it was a middle-aged man in tattered clothes who looked at the three of them and smirked.

"Ah! Fellow Daoist, you're really fine! This is really a blessing from the Fire Gate, a blessing for true martial arts! ”

"Hehehehehe! Who is Lihuomen? Who am I, why am I here again, hehehehe! Yuan'er is still waiting for me to eat! Yuan'er, I'm back. I'm back!"

Under the astonishment of everyone. Holding a stump, he continued:

"Yuan'er, lady, see that I came back from beating a roe deer, let's eat it ourselves tonight, and don't sell it to Master Chai and his two melon babies. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and glared at the three of them, and the three of them were immediately stunned and couldn't laugh or cry. The distance from peace has been completely lost, and people are also crazy and stupid, and they will not ask anything. Long. Dao Yi Jianzun then sighed and said:

"Alas, a thousand years of cultivation is like a dream! When I woke up from a dream, I saw the rain falling. ”

"Uncle Shi"

"Senpai, you won't either..."

In the second half of the sentence, Han Cong finally forced himself into his stomach. Dao Yi Jian Venerable looked at the two and smiled and said:

"Do you think that my mind has also been affected? My monks only believe that the way of heaven follows me, and the way is against the sky. is the sentence that is proud of the wind and clouds, and the hero who drips blood has no return. I have already made up my mind on this matter, you send a message to the seven monks who have cracked the Nebula Ten Thousand Dou Array, and we will open the Guiding Circle.

Han Cong casually glanced at Dao Yi Jian Zun, this Sword Venerable in Zhongzhou who no one dared to provoke except for the mysterious old woman in the Holy Spirit Mountain, his eyes were cold and determined. I couldn't help but be secretly surprised. However, he was soon attracted by the seven runes on the ruins, could it be said that this was the way to open the way to the immortal burial in the East China Sea.

Jian Hongyu also saw the end of the seven runes, and then sent out a colorful arrow into the sky. A distance of a few miles, but it took more than an hour for the bigwigs of the Zhongzhou mainland and the elites of the younger generation to think of a lot of ways to get to Dongmen Island. When Lihuomen saw Li'an's crazy appearance, he couldn't help but feel sad and sad. Wen Qin was even more sad and cried for a while, and then suddenly took Xiao Yang's hand and said:

"Uncle Shi treats us like a new heir, Senior Brother, let's take Uncle Shi back! Let's go back to Zhongzhou to find a remote countryside to live a good life with Uncle Shi!"

Li Fengyan was also very sad to see his junior brother become like this, but when Wen Qin said this, he couldn't help but persuade:

"Wenqin, no one can know the future on the road to cultivation, you still want to open some!"

But it seemed that Wen Qin had made up her mind, staring at Xiao Yang and waiting for her to answer. Xiao Yang looked at Wen Qin suspiciously, and then said after a long time:

"Senior sister, I am an opportunity that I will never encounter in 10,000 years or a thousand years! Are you willing to give up your 300 years of cultivation because of this?"

But Wen Qin pleaded with tears in her eyes:

"Senior brother, you can listen to me this time! I will listen to you for everything in the future. ”

Xiao Yang let go of Wenqin's hands, looked at the "golden egg" in the sky, and said calmly:

"I, Xiao Yang, have been on the fire gate since I was six years old and stepped into the avenue of cultivation, I have never been afraid, and now I am the cultivation of the early stage of the god, why should I give up. Senior sister, if you have the intention of retreating, take your uncle back!"

Wen Qin looked at Xiao Yang who walked away blankly, and suddenly realized how far away Senior Brother Xiao, who was usually familiar with him and gave him an incomparable sense of security, was now. Li Xue couldn't help but come over to comfort Wen Qin and said:

"Senior Sister Wenqin, we all know that the matter of Uncle Ping'an has hit you hard, but we are monks who have changed our lives against the sky, and we have been used to seeing the world for hundreds of years, aren't we?

Wen Qin looked at Li Xue, then swept her gaze over everyone on the island one by one, and finally walked towards Li Ping'an, who was playing alone not far away.

"Uncle Shi, let's go, let's go home. ”

"Okay, go home, Yuan'er, let's go home!"

Immediately, Wen Qin took Li Ping'an and bowed to Li Fengyan. Li Fengyan sighed and said:

"Wenqin, since you have made up your mind, the old man will not stop you. After all, you and Senior Brother Li'an have contributed to the Lihuomen, and if you take him back to Lihuomen, the senior brother in charge will arrange for you. There's a storage ring here. Take it on the road. ”

After Li Fengyan finished speaking, he erased the divine sense on the storage ring and handed it to Wen Qin, but Wen Qin did not answer, but bowed again and responded:

"Uncle Shi, Wenqin thank you for your kindness, there are still a lot of Lingshi Wenqin, you have a heavy responsibility along the way, so let's keep it in case you need it! ”

"Senior brother. You also have to take care. ”

Xiao Yang didn't look back to speak, Wen Qin turned around and walked away from Ping'an after speaking, and Han Cong suddenly felt sad far away. Then he said:

"Miss Wenqin, please wait, I have a Lingbao ship here, maybe it will help you in the East China Sea, so I'll give it to you!"

Everyone carefully observed the Spirit Treasure Ship in Han Cong's hand. Attentive people will find that it is exactly the same as the one of the Du family. Wen Qin shook her head and excused herself. But Han Cong forced it into her hand and said:

"Take it! Back in Huilongtan, thank you for your kind words in front of Zhuhai Yusuo. ”

After Wen Qin took the Lingbao boat and saluted Han Cong, he walked outside the island without looking back. Everyone was somewhat affected by Wenqin and the matter of leaving Ping'an, but it didn't take long for Dao Yi Jianzun to point to the runes on the ruins and say to the surroundings:

"Fellow Daoists, the elites of the Zhongzhou Cultivation Realm, you see that these seven runes should be the teleportation nodes leading to the immortal burial. As long as the seven monks who have broken through the Nebula Array work together to activate these seven runes, they will definitely be able to teleport us to the immortal burial ruins above. ”

Jiang Tai looked at the seven runes. Then he said to Daoyi, Long Kui, and Long Qian:

"Jianzun, Brother Long Kui, Long Qian, look. These seven runes represent metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, and wind, and Lu Haitang, Du Yuchan, Liu Changlong, Yan Nanfeng, Jiang Xiaoling, Ji Yun, and Lin Weixiang These seven people correspond to it one by one. And these seven runes correspond to the Seven Stars Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang. Jiang Xiaoling lives in Tianshu, Lin Weixiang Shenfeng lives in Tianxuan, Du Yuchan Qingmu lives in Tianji, Liu Changlong Guishui lives in Tianquan, Yan Nanfeng lives in Kaiyang, Ji Yunxuan Bing lives in Yuheng, everyone rests here for three days first, and three days later is the Shenglong Day, and the rune will be activated at noon on the Shenglong Day. Do you have any other ideas? ”

Long Qian's mouth moved for a moment and did not speak, and the others either said no, shook their heads, or simply remained silent. The island is not very wide, but it is enough for the various forces to explain matters and whisper to friends. Tang Yu, Jiang Xiaoling, Li Xue, Du Yuchan and Lu Haitang are all the people Han Cong cares about the most, and he wants to explain a few words to them, but it is difficult for the other four people except Du Yuchan to find a chance to get along with them, and it was not until late at night on the third day that Han Cong had the opportunity to quietly invite Lu Haitang to the beach.

"Begonia, how are you doing lately? This time we enter the immortal burial, danger and opportunity coexist, you have to be especially careful!"

"Whenever I saw you care about others, I'll be fine. ”

"Yuchan's cultivation is the lowest, I decided to stay by her side this time, you have to help each other, if you are in danger, get close to me, and I will send you to the Ring Domain. It might save everyone's lives. ”

"What kind of place is the Ringing Domain? ”

"It's a big storage ring, and it works in its own right. It's what your mother called Biluo Wonderland. ”

"Mind your own business!"

Lu Haitang quietly looked left and right, and then said a word and was about to leave, but Han Cong hugged her from behind and said affectionately:

"Begonia, you are really fascinating, I mean it. Remember, your happiness and peace are in my heart at all times and places. ”

Lu Haitang struggled a few times and didn't resist, took a deep breath and said:

"We, we can't be together, Lin Weixiang is unwilling to break off the marriage contract with me. ”

"I don't care, as long as I'm here, I won't let you marry anyone else. ”

"It's really overbearing. ”

"I'm just being overbearing to you, I'm sorry. ”

"Thank you......"

Lu Haitang remembered Wen Qin's eyes two days ago, and suddenly understood her mood at that time, and when she turned around, she also hugged Han Cong.

The lips touch, and the magnetism is like electricity.

Kiss deeply, and there is no other affection. (To be continued......) u