Suddenly, Zhao Yiling fenced with his hand, let out a low groan, like a clear spring gargle, crisp and good-sounding, and said with a smile: "Invincible God of War, darling of heaven and earth, such a person must be very famous." ”

Du Shuxiang smiled: "Very famous. ”

"Oh, then, such a famous hall must be very loud. Zhao Yiling said.

Du Shuxiang smiled: "It's really loud. ”

Suddenly, Zhao Yiling bowed his head and was silent. After a moment, he raised his head sharply and said: "Such a person's name will definitely be passed down through the ages, I am very curious." ”

Suddenly, Du Shuxiang was dumbfounded, and he muttered, "I don't know." This person is named in all literature, but there is no mention of him as if his name were taboo. ”

Zhao Yiling fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said leisurely: "Could this be a game between that person and the Silver Moon Clan, the Silver Moon Clan is too against the sky, and it will attract the jealousy of the sky, so it is to use the method of abandoning the pawn to protect the car, hiding in the small world and secretly developing." ”

Hearing this, Du Shuxiang sweated from his forehead, and he was frightened by this conjecture. Then he shook his head sharply and argued: "Ling'er is impossible, that is the god of war who protects mankind, he has sealed the witch clan, driven away the ghost clan, suppressed the demon clan, and let mankind enjoy peace forever." Such a person would never do such a thing. ”

"Then, why doesn't the history leave a name? There are such merits, comparable to saints, who should be worshiped by incense, why does no one know?" Zhao Yiling asked.

Du Shuxiang really doesn't know how to answer this kind of question. He likes to read books, and prefers to read miscellaneous books and wild history, and this invincible god of war has always been the object of his worship, he really doesn't want the god of war to be tainted, but the silver moon clan still exists, and the name of the god of war is hidden, which all shows in the dark that maybe the god of war is not so high. was silent for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "Maybe it's because of Dongfang Qingyang, so the name of the god of war is not recorded in the annals of history." However, the Silver Moon Clan still exists, perhaps the battle situation was too tragic at that time, and the energy was too huge, so that this small world was separated by a blow, and the Silver Moon Clan was naturally good at lurking, leaving a remnant in the small world, which made the Silver Moon Clan exist. Yes, it must be. In the end, he raised his voice and determined this possibility.

"Dongfang Qingyang?" Zhao Yiling said.

"That's right......" Suddenly, Du Shuxiang's voice stopped abruptly. Because, he felt surrounded by an invisible force, unable to move, unable to make a sound. In this case, his first reaction was Zhao Yiling's safety, and he hurriedly asked with his eyes, but sent out that the other party also looked at him with the same eyes.

This made Du Shuxiang's heart broken, he was afraid, not afraid of his own safety, but this kind of seeing his beloved in danger, but unable to save him, this sense of powerlessness made him hate his own incompetence. He sealed the power at the beginning, traveled the world, comprehended the laws of nature with the body of an ordinary person, and sought a breakthrough, as long as he could have an epiphany, then he could break the shackles, and he couldn't help but break the seal and enter the realm that many people dreamed of. However, the word "enlightenment", how can he realize it if he wants to, and his current mentality is anxious and shocked, and it is absolutely impossible to go up and down like this.

Gradually, Du Shuxiang felt weakness all over her body, and her body was in a trance, but her eyes were dark and her consciousness was chaotic. Slowly, he regained consciousness, and the restraint gradually weakened, but it was still pitch black in front of him. He forced himself to calm down, not to panic, not to mess around. Therefore, he waited, holding the axe of King Yu, just waiting for his body to move and his eyes to be clear, then, he wanted to fight to the death, and he must not sit still.

The three words of the Silver Moon Clan are like a shadow, corroding Du Shuxiang's heart, this is a terrible race, without a trace of humanity. And he was sure that this was the strong man of the Silver Moon Clan at this time, but, when he moved his eyes, what he saw was Shen Yun, and King Yu's mountain axe had been swung, this was a charged blow, and it couldn't be taken back at all, what made him even more anxious was that Shen Yun seemed to be prostrating all over his body, leaning on the sword and squatting, and the tragedy was about to be staged, suddenly, he felt wrapped in soft white light, and his body was still for an instant, and then he exhaled a breath of turbidity.

At this time, Shen Yun was really shocked, first lost consciousness and was moved here for no reason, when he regained consciousness, when he opened his eyes, he saw Du Shuxiang, the black freighter, slashing towards him with King Yu's mountain axe, and when he saw that the other party was suddenly imprisoned, he was shocked again, and said: "Are you crazy black goods?

Rong Ruo, Du Shuxiang and Zhao Yiling were all there, and there were eleven people sitting in a circle, guarding the surroundings, looking at the costumes, it should be the people of Wanzang Villa, and there was also a white-faced silver-haired man. But the place was empty, and the ground was shining silver, like metal.

"Ouch! Fortunately, I'm in a hurry, otherwise Shen Da's follower would have died too unjustly. The abrupt voice remembered, and Rong Ruo smiled on the side.

This made Du Shuxiang's face turn red and he blamed himself, but the white light dissipated, and Du Shuxiang hurriedly ran over to help Shen Yun up and apologized again and again. As a result, in exchange for Shen Yun's iron chestnut and silent understanding. Immediately, the two of them hugged each other and introduced each other to what they had experienced before.

At this time, Rong Ruo walked in front of everyone in Wanzang Villa and said, "I am entrusted by Lord Liu Zhuang to come to look for you. Then, his expression darkened, and he said, "It's a pity that five others have unfortunately died." ”

A silver-haired old man walked out and arched his hand: "Thank you, Daoist friend rescue." It's just that we can't leave yet, don't hide it from fellow Daoists, the old man and others are infected by some kind of toxin, and they can't be expelled from the body at all, if they leave rashly, they may bring disaster to the land of China. The old man remembered that there was only us waiting for him to enter the small world, why there was no one else. ”

So, Rong Ruo briefly recounted the reasons why Liu Jing'an sent the five Jindan Realm clansmen. At this time, Zhao Yiling also told everyone about the situation of meeting one of the Jindan Realm monks of Wanzang Mountain Villa, and then explained the cause of the infection, as well as some things about the Silver Moon Clan.

After a long time, the silver-haired old man said: "Hey, the patriarch is confused! How can you send the younger generations to come, the old man and the others can't settle things, it is not the same as sending them to death." Then, he said to Zhao Yiling: "What the girl said, it is really like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, it seems that I have exhausted my breath, and I should be buried here, but it's a pity that Xiao Yu is a child, he should have been able to create a legend, but he is about to die young, painful!"

After the silver-haired old man finished speaking, he said to the people around him: "Everyone meets is fate, you might as well exchange names and get to know each other, and there is a good response on Huangquan Road." The old man's name is Xiang Song, his name is Xiang Ming, and he is Liu Kui...... This is the genius Xiang Xiaoyu of our clan. Everyone who was named gave their hands to everyone, and it was Xiang Xiaoyu's turn, this young man was unusually shy, and his handsome face turned red as soon as he brushed it, but he was not out of shape, he was humble and reasonable.

Suddenly, Xiang Song looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Eleven Hexu Realm, they want to fall at the same time, which is also a big joke." "It turns out that the young Xiang Xiaoyu is already in the realm of Hexu, and he has stepped from Yuanying to Hexu after three years of interruption, this talent is not amazing, no wonder he will praise him for being able to write a legend.

At this time, Rong Ruo let out a coquettish laugh, which made several elders of Wanzang Mountain Villa look very bad, this is not the time to laugh, laughing at this time is equivalent to laughing. It was impossible for Rong Ruo not to know, but she still smiled brightly, and said: "If you don't have to die, shouldn't you laugh and be slender?"

Xiang Song trembled a little, although he was very old in the world, but he was still very young for immortal cultivators, and his road was still far away, so when a strong man in the Void Realm heard the hope of life, he trembled with excitement and said, "You, are you telling the truth?"

At this time, all eyes were fixed on Rong Ruo, Shen Yun, Du Shuxiang and Zhao Yiling were no exception, who would want to die?