Countless dark blue ghost fires flew up from the ground, instantly brightening the entire aisle.

Xi Jiu slowly got up, his eyes fell on the black-robed man standing leisurely with his hands in his hands, and his expression was a little colder, "Who are you?"

The strange thing is that after receiving the move, Yin obediently retreated behind the black-robed man.

Silver has always been afraid of life, so there is only one possibility, Silver was controlled, and it was before entering the secret realm, it seems that this is a premeditated plan in advance.

The sexy voice of the black-robed man came, and he smiled, "Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, who are you?"

Sai Jiu didn't give in, and said coldly, "So curious about my identity, could it be that we knew each other before?"

"Huh!"

The black-robed man smiled contemptuously when he heard this, "It doesn't matter if you recognize it or not, in short, today, you are a dead man, give it to me and kill him!"

The words fell, and the silver figure swept by.

Her eyes were hollow, and every move was consciously controlled.

Sacrificial Nine dodged and tried to wake up Silver, but after a few moves, it turned out that it was in vain.

There is no delay, if there is danger here, I dare not guarantee that Ah Ling's side is still safe, and I must leave here as soon as possible with the silver.

I didn't think about it anymore, the killing intent was suddenly born, and the Rakshasa halberd appeared in front of him, and the huge impact knocked the silver body away, and the sacrificial Jiu held the Rakshasa halberd and attacked the black-robed man, and the black-robed man immediately dodged when he saw this, so he got out of the way.

Sai Jiu stepped on the stone wall, jumped up, caught Yin, knocked her unconscious again, and took the opportunity to quickly rush towards the exit of the tunnel.

Countless poisonous shadows flew in front of him, as if they were about to devour him, but they were all cut away by the killing intent of the Rakshasa halberd, and blood fell all over the road.

The black-robed man looked down at the empty bag in his hand, a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, as expected, this time he was going to succeed.

"It's not easy to want your life!"

With that, the figure of the black-robed man disappeared in a flash, and he was already standing on a high place, and he could see the exit at a glance, waiting for the expected scene to appear.

Sure enough, after a while, with the severe pain in the heart of the black-robed man, the blood-colored light in the cave shone brightly, and the silver figure flew out from the inside, falling heavily on the ground, without his control, this time he really fainted.

The light faded in an instant, and a blood-colored figure staggered out of the hole, but before he could take two steps, he fell to the ground, and it was difficult to get up.

Although he was hit hard in the chest, it was obvious that Xian Jiu was more upset than him, and the black-robed man was in a good mood, so he flew down and slowly walked to the fallen Xian Jiu.

Sai Jiu didn't expect Silver to wake up again, because all his attention was on the flying poisonous shadow while holding Yin, so when he felt the killing intent, it was too late to avoid it.

The cold light flashed in front of him, and he felt that something was fiercely penetrated into his abdomen, rushing into the spiritual acupoint, and then the abdominal dantian was like a viscera being broken, and the severe pain hit the mountains and seas, and he couldn't help but almost faint.

When he came back to his senses, he was in severe pain, and he was no longer able to stop the demonic power from scattering, and all the spells were sealed, and he couldn't use them, so he could only drag his crumbling body and move forward step by step.

In the sky, the blood moon vanished, and the sky was clear, and the night stars twinkled.

The black-robed man kicked him hard in the chest, forcing him to turn over, only to see that his abdomen was frosty and cold with ice ridges condensing, and it was obvious that the demon lock needle had worked.

It's just that the original smile of the black-robed man was stunned on the spot when he saw the face of the sacrifice Jiu.

First shock, then doubt, then anger and hatred.

He flew forward, one hand landed on the neck of the sacrificial Jiu, and squeezed it fiercely, "Why are you!"

"Hahaha!"

As if he was happy and crazy, he looked up to the sky and roared three times, "Nine Lotus Yu, I didn't expect you to be alive, it's really interesting, it's so interesting."

As if he really found it funny, he looked up to the sky and laughed a few more times, laughing with tears in his eyes.

The clenched hand let go after seeing that Xian Jiu was unconscious, "Hmph, it's easy to want to die, it's not so easy, since you fell into my hands, then let you taste the pain I suffered back then, and when you are tortured to death, the next one is the Demon Monarch Yeling, hum!"

Wan Ji Ling didn't expect that refining qi in the dream realm was one step faster than in reality, and there was a blissful guide on the side, so he had a breakthrough unconsciously, his body was light, his fingers were clenched, and he could clearly feel the air fluctuations, as if he could catch the flowing breeze at once.

The moment he jumped off the dancing flower tree, the vision became farther and farther away.

When the whole person woke up again, he was out of the dream, and Bliss turned into a white jade bracelet on his wrist again, and he no longer made a sound.

In the entire dormitory of Nuoda, there was no one, quiet and abnormal, looking at the clean and fair self in the mirror, it seemed that he had not been bullied in the past few days, and he was taken care of very well.

It's not difficult to pretend to be stupid, just don't speak, but I don't know what I usually do when I'm stupid.

I hope that I can pretend to be like some by then, after all, Dongli is sharp-eyed, and sometimes, it is easy for him to see something, but if he doesn't say it, you can't tell whether he found it or not, so next, you must be cautious and cautious at every step.

I stayed in the house all afternoon, and it wasn't until dinner time that Dongli appeared, and a few maids came up with food, and soon, they hurriedly retreated, and there were two more people left in the room.

Wan Jiling kept pretending to look out the window and didn't say anything.

It wasn't until a pair of hands fell on his waist that Wan Jiling came back to his senses in fright, trembling uncontrollably, feeling the hand on his waist, and Wan Jiling's nervous heart sweated.

I've overreacted this way, will I have missed the filling?

No, just a pause, the hands picked her up again, and led her out of bed to the stool where she was eating.

Dongli saw that Wan Ji didn't move, handed over a handkerchief, which was a plum blossom pastry, and he smiled softly, "I know you like this, eat it quickly, you must eat obediently after eating!"

Saying that, seeing Wan Jiling take it, he smiled dotingly and peeled the shrimp shell on the side.

Shrimp is not a common food in the northern day, but I didn't expect that the first time I ate it was in Dongli here, and this plum blossom cake, she usually likes to eat it the most, and he understands it so clearly.

Wan Jiling didn't say anything, and ate silently again and again, after all, his stomach was indeed hungry.

Soon, a plate of peeled shrimp was pushed in front of him, and a few scratches fell on Dongli's originally clean fingers.

"Ah Ling, what's wrong, are you unhappy?"

Dongli saw Wan Jiling seeing the plum blossom cake, and he didn't see his usual happiness, so he was a little worried.

Wan Jiling didn't know how to react when he heard this, so he simply didn't say a word and just buried his head in nibbling on plum blossom cakes.

Dongli didn't care, and said with a smile, "Eat slowly, no one will rob you, after eating the plum blossom cake, taste this shrimp again, it was a messenger sent by Yishahai to pay tribute, it's delicious"

After speaking, knowing that Wan Ji Ling would not respond, he went to scoop a bowl of soup on his own, "If you choke, you can take a sip of soup, I specially ordered the cook to make it according to your taste, and you won't get tired."

In the face of such a gentle and cautious Dongli, Wan Jiling completely fell into contemplation, is this Dongli really a master of Dongli?

Is there something wrong?