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"Where are we?" asked Pang Yuan, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings and showing a confused look.

Mo Xiaoxie, who was standing not far from him, faced the same unfamiliar environment, remembered what the emaciated man said when he laid out the formation, and replied thoughtfully: "Here, it may be the 'ghost domain' we are looking for. ”

Pang Yuan looked at Mo Xiaoxie's serious expression in disbelief, and exclaimed, "How is it possible?"

In his imagination, the 'ghost domain' should be the ground white and bone-like, surrounded by a thick ghost atmosphere, and the sky is also a dark and terrifying place, but now it seems to be unremarkable, and there are many similarities with the outside environment.

Looking around, as if something was missing, Pang Yuan suddenly remembered the last scene he saw before being teleported, his face suddenly became extremely pale, he turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoxie, who looked indifferent, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mo ...... Little Evil, Jiang ...... Lao Jiang, he's dead, right?"

Nodding slightly, Mo Xiaoxie's eyes looked calmly into the distance, as if he was not shaken by this.

"How could he die so easily? Obviously, his cultivation is not weak. Pang Yuan's eyes were a little hollow, as if he had suffered a major blow, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

His eyes wandered, and he shook his head as if he was self-doubting, but when he saw Mo Xiaoxie standing in place expressionlessly, as if he had found an outlet, he rushed over, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, his eyes were red, he stared at him fiercely, and said in a tone that seemed to eat people: "It's you! It's you! Your cultivation is so strong, why don't you save him, and now that he's dead, and you look like nothing has happened, you say, why is this?"

As he spoke, Pang Yuan's hands worked harder, shaking his body that was much thinner than his fat body, giving birth to an inexplicable anger.

"Are you finished?" Mo Xiaoxie didn't resist the whole time, letting Pang Yuan vent his emotions, seeing his sad and angry expression, Mo Xiaoxie opened his mouth and said lightly.

When Pang Yuan heard his bland question, he was suddenly enraged to the limit, and shouted loudly: "You don't like to hear it, do you? I can't finish talking about it if I give me another hour." ”

Seeing Pang Yuan's almost vexatious performance, Mo Xiaoye frowned lightly and said, "Let go of me." ”

"What did you say?" Pang Yuan looked at him in surprise when he heard his request, smiled coldly, and said, "What if I don't let it go?"

"I said let me go. Mo Xiaoxie's voice became a little muffled, and he looked down at the fat hand holding his collar, and repeated again.

"I just won't let it go. Pang Yuan stubbornly raised his head, and the strength in his hands did not weaken at all.

"Let go. Mo Xiaoxie's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted loudly, and a Dao pressure full of majesty burst out from his body.

Hurriedly raised his head and looked at Mo Xiaoxie, who had suddenly changed into a person, Pang Yuan's eyes happened to float up with the head curtain, revealing his golden eyes.

As if devoured by thunder, Pang Yuan's body froze in place, and his hands, which had been tightly grasping Mo Xiaoxie's collar, unconsciously loosened, allowing Mo Xiaoxie's feet to fall to the ground.

After tidying up the slightly messy clothes on his upper body, Mo Xiaoxiao withdrew the coercion of the Dao and quietly stared at Pang Yuan, who was frightened and inexplicable.

"You...... , you ......" Pang Yuan's fingers trembled and pointed at Mo Xiaoxie, he wanted to ask him what was going on with that eye, but he repeated the first byte many times, and he still didn't say it after all.

"Don't you feel sad about me?" Mo Xiaoye looked at him and said loudly: "When it comes to relationships, the friendship between me and Brother Jiang is definitely deeper than yours. ”

Feeling the oppressive power in Mo Xiaoxie's eyes, Pang Yuan subconsciously took a step back.

"Do you think I don't want to save him?" Mo Xiaoye continued, "I want to save him more than anyone else, but I can't do anything about it. ”

Mo Xiaoxie's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was a little painful.

Pang Yuan then took a step back and listened to his words in a daze, but when he heard Mo Xiaoxie claim that he was powerless, Pang Yuan straightened his chest and scolded: "You are lying, you obviously have cultivation beyond the Dao Shu Realm, how can you be powerless? If you use all your strength, where will that emaciated man be your opponent?"

With the yellow grass beneath your feet and the blue sky, the air here is much fresher than outside, like a paradise.

"Where are we?" asked Pang Yuan, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings and showing a confused look.

Mo Xiaoxie, who was standing not far from him, faced the same unfamiliar environment, remembered what the emaciated man said when he laid out the formation, and replied thoughtfully: "Here, it may be the 'ghost domain' we are looking for. ”

Pang Yuan looked at Mo Xiaoxie's serious expression in disbelief, and exclaimed, "How is it possible?"

In his imagination, the 'ghost domain' should be the ground white and bone-like, surrounded by a thick ghost atmosphere, and the sky is also a dark and terrifying place, but now it seems to be unremarkable, and there are many similarities with the outside environment.

Looking around, as if something was missing, Pang Yuan suddenly remembered the last scene he saw before being teleported, his face suddenly became extremely pale, he turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoxie, who looked indifferent, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mo ...... Little Evil, Jiang ...... Lao Jiang, he's dead, right?"

Nodding slightly, Mo Xiaoxie's eyes looked calmly into the distance, as if he was not shaken by this.

"How could he die so easily? Obviously, his cultivation is not weak. Pang Yuan's eyes were a little hollow, as if he had suffered a major blow, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

His eyes wandered, and he shook his head as if he was self-doubting, but when he saw Mo Xiaoxie standing in place expressionlessly, as if he had found an outlet, he rushed over, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, his eyes were red, he stared at him fiercely, and said in a tone that seemed to eat people: "It's you! It's you! Your cultivation is so strong, why don't you save him, and now that he's dead, and you look like nothing has happened, you say, why is this?"

As he spoke, Pang Yuan's hands worked harder, shaking his body that was much thinner than his fat body, giving birth to an inexplicable anger.

"Are you finished?" Mo Xiaoxie didn't resist the whole time, letting Pang Yuan vent his emotions, seeing his sad and angry expression, Mo Xiaoxie opened his mouth and said lightly.

When Pang Yuan heard his bland question, he was suddenly enraged to the limit, and shouted loudly: "You don't like to hear it, do you? I can't finish talking about it if I give me another hour." ”

Seeing Pang Yuan's almost vexatious performance, Mo Xiaoye frowned lightly and said, "Let go of me." ”

"What did you say?" Pang Yuan looked at him in surprise when he heard his request, smiled coldly, and said, "What if I don't let it go?"

"I said let me go. Mo Xiaoxie's voice became a little muffled, and he looked down at the fat hand holding his collar, and repeated again.

"I just won't let it go. Pang Yuan stubbornly raised his head, and the strength in his hands did not weaken at all.

"Let go. Mo Xiaoxie's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted loudly, and a Dao pressure full of majesty burst out from his body.

Hurriedly raised his head and looked at Mo Xiaoxie, who had suddenly changed into a person, Pang Yuan's eyes happened to float up with the head curtain, revealing his golden eyes.

As if devoured by thunder, Pang Yuan's body froze in place, and his hands, which had been tightly grasping Mo Xiaoxie's collar, unconsciously loosened, allowing Mo Xiaoxie's feet to fall to the ground.

After tidying up the slightly messy clothes on his upper body, Mo Xiaoxiao withdrew the coercion of the Dao and quietly stared at Pang Yuan, who was frightened and inexplicable.

"You...... , you ......" Pang Yuan's fingers trembled and pointed at Mo Xiaoxie, he wanted to ask him what was going on with that eye, but he repeated the first byte many times, and he still didn't say it after all.

"Don't you feel sad about me?" Mo Xiaoye looked at him and said loudly: "When it comes to relationships, the friendship between me and Brother Jiang is definitely deeper than yours. ”

Feeling the oppressive power in Mo Xiaoxie's eyes, Pang Yuan subconsciously took a step back.

"Do you think I don't want to save him?" Mo Xiaoye continued, "I want to save him more than anyone else, but I can't do anything about it. ”

Mo Xiaoxie's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was a little painful.

Pang Yuan then took a step back and listened to his words in a daze, but when he heard Mo Xiaoxie claim that he was powerless, Pang Yuan straightened his chest and scolded: "You are lying, you obviously have cultivation beyond the Dao Shu Realm, how can you be powerless? If you use all your strength, where will that emaciated man be your opponent?"

With the yellow grass beneath your feet and the blue sky, the air here is much fresher than outside, like a paradise.

"Where are we?" asked Pang Yuan, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings and showing a confused look.

Mo Xiaoxie, who was standing not far from him, faced the same unfamiliar environment, remembered what the emaciated man said when he laid out the formation, and replied thoughtfully: "Here, it may be the 'ghost domain' we are looking for. ”

Pang Yuan looked at Mo Xiaoxie's serious expression in disbelief, and exclaimed, "How is it possible?"

In his imagination, the 'ghost domain' should be the ground white and bone-like, surrounded by a thick ghost atmosphere, and the sky is also a dark and terrifying place, but now it seems to be unremarkable, and there are many similarities with the outside environment.

Looking around, as if something was missing, Pang Yuan suddenly remembered the last scene he saw before being teleported, his face suddenly became extremely pale, he turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoxie, who looked indifferent, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mo ...... Little Evil, Jiang ...... Lao Jiang, he's dead, right?"

Nodding slightly, Mo Xiaoxie's eyes looked calmly into the distance, as if he was not shaken by this.

"How could he die so easily? Obviously, his cultivation is not weak. Pang Yuan's eyes were a little hollow, as if he had suffered a major blow, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

His eyes wandered, and he shook his head as if he was self-doubting, but when he saw Mo Xiaoxie standing in place expressionlessly, as if he had found an outlet, he rushed over, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, his eyes were red, he stared at him fiercely, and said in a tone that seemed to eat people: "It's you! It's you! Your cultivation is so strong, why don't you save him, and now that he's dead, and you look like nothing has happened, you say, why is this?"

As he spoke, Pang Yuan's hands worked harder, shaking his body that was much thinner than his fat body, giving birth to an inexplicable anger.

"Are you finished?" Mo Xiaoxie didn't resist the whole time, letting Pang Yuan vent his emotions, seeing his sad and angry expression, Mo Xiaoxie opened his mouth and said lightly.

When Pang Yuan heard his bland question, he was suddenly enraged to the limit, and shouted loudly: "You don't like to hear it, do you? I can't finish talking about it if I give me another hour." ”

Seeing Pang Yuan's almost vexatious performance, Mo Xiaoye frowned lightly and said, "Let go of me." ”

"What did you say?" Pang Yuan looked at him in surprise when he heard his request, smiled coldly, and said, "What if I don't let it go?"

"I said let me go. Mo Xiaoxie's voice became a little muffled, and he looked down at the fat hand holding his collar, and repeated again.

"I just won't let it go. Pang Yuan stubbornly raised his head, and the strength in his hands did not weaken at all.

"Let go. Mo Xiaoxie's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted loudly, and a Dao pressure full of majesty burst out from his body.

Hurriedly raised his head and looked at Mo Xiaoxie, who had suddenly changed into a person, Pang Yuan's eyes happened to float up with the head curtain, revealing his golden eyes.

As if devoured by thunder, Pang Yuan's body froze in place, and his hands, which had been tightly grasping Mo Xiaoxie's collar, unconsciously loosened, allowing Mo Xiaoxie's feet to fall to the ground.

After tidying up the slightly messy clothes on his upper body, Mo Xiaoxiao withdrew the coercion of the Dao and quietly stared at Pang Yuan, who was frightened and inexplicable.

"You...... , you ......" Pang Yuan's fingers trembled and pointed at Mo Xiaoxie, he wanted to ask him what was going on with that eye, but he repeated the first byte many times, and he still didn't say it after all.

"Don't you feel sad about me?" Mo Xiaoye looked at him and said loudly: "When it comes to relationships, the friendship between me and Brother Jiang is definitely deeper than yours. ”

Feeling the oppressive power in Mo Xiaoxie's eyes, Pang Yuan subconsciously took a step back.

"Do you think I don't want to save him?" Mo Xiaoye continued, "I want to save him more than anyone else, but I can't do anything about it. ”

Mo Xiaoxie's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was a little painful.

Pang Yuan then took a step back and listened to his words in a daze, but when he heard Mo Xiaoxie claim that he was powerless, Pang Yuan straightened his chest and scolded: "You are lying, you obviously have cultivation beyond the Dao Shu Realm, how can you be powerless? )