The sky gradually brightened, and the rising sun was like a shy girl, glowing red, slowly rising.

Green vegetation gradually appears in the yellow sand, they are like guiding lights in the sea, warning people in the direction and telling that the heat is gradually fading away.

From a distance, the two figures gradually approached, the yellow sand scattered behind them but not a single leaf, they walked like flying, every step is dozens of meters, hundreds of meters.

"Brother Morin. Qingyuan took out a wine jug, poured it down, and said with a smile: "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha is in my heart." Don't you want to taste my exclusive brew of baihua, the taste is sweet, the fragrance is incomparable, refreshing and rejuvenating, this is a treasure. ”

Monk? Which monk is this? Monk has such a monk who eats meat and drinks wine, and is willing to join hands with beautiful women in the world, which is too chic and comfortable to be avoided.

Mo Lin didn't ask along the way, whenever he asked Qingyuan, he would be calm, and said a Buddha name: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha is in my heart." ”

For such a shameless person, Mo Lin was speechless.

"Drinking is wrong. ”

Wine is a joyful thing, and drinking is a pleasure thing......

"By the way, Brother Mo Lin, you have a relationship with my Buddha, have you ever thought about taking refuge in my Buddha?"

"Brother Morin, you take refuge in my Buddha and seek Elysium with me. ”

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, Brother Morin, it is immeasurable merit to persuade you to take refuge in my Buddha, for this reason I would rather go to hell, just to save you from the sea of suffering. ”

One said, one ignored, one said dry, poured a sip of wine, one was tired of hearing it and teleported away, and then chased after one after another......

I don't know how long it took, but for Morin, this time was like a torment, extremely uncomfortable.

Thinking of the danger of the previous night, he couldn't cry or laugh, and the big insect king actually asked Mo Lin and Qingyuan to give 50,000 high-grade spirit stones each to buy the road.

It's like a farce, a dangerous beginning, a gorgeous end, but this gorgeous can only be said to be funny.

However, it is estimated that only Mo Lin, Qingyuan and the two can do it, they can't kill them, and they are afraid that something will happen to their brother when they are in a hurry.

However, these two methods seem to have been recognized by everyone, and the several insect kings are very happy after getting the spirit stones, and they also welcome Mo Lin and the others to continue to come to the Chiyan Desert next time.

"Being a guest for 50,000 high-grade spirit stones, this is probably the most expensive guest in the world. ”

Mo Lin smiled a little bitterly, but suddenly frowned again, sniffed and said, "Monk, do you smell blood?"

"The smell of blood?" Qingyuan shook his head, as if he was a little drunk, but when he heard what Mo Lin said, he instantly sobered up and cheered up: "How can there be a smell of blood? Didn't the big insect king say that this is a safe area, and there are no demon beasts at all!"

"Could it be!" Qingyuan suddenly thought of something: "Amitabha, good, good, it seems that someone has gone to hell." ”

If you can kick this monk away with one kick, Mo Lin really wants to give him a kick, this amazing monk makes people feel helpless.

It wasn't long before a corpse lay straight ahead of Morin and the others.

"A sword pierces through the skull, and even its soul is broken with a sword?" Qingyuan said to a good sentence: "Even if I will leave a person's soul for him to be reincarnated, this person's murderous intent is too heavy." ”

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth does have the theory of reincarnation, if there is no deep hatred, the general monk competition will not completely erase his soul, leaving a trace of reincarnation, otherwise it will hurt the heavens and harmony, and then the tribulation of the heavenly tribulation will be aggravated, but the gains outweigh the losses.

"This person cultivates the Dao of Killing, be careful. Maureen reminded.

Although the combination of the two will basically not encounter much danger in this small world, but the way of heaven is impermanent, who can say for sure? If you are not careful, the next second will be the death of the Dao!

"Oh, it's this little woman. Qingyuan sighed, this woman was one of the besieged at that time, but he didn't expect him to come out of the insect tide and die at the hands of his own monk.

Qingyuan waved his hand casually, and the woman's hideous face disappeared into the raging fire, out of sight and out of mind, this is what Qingyuan said, but Mo Lin also felt that Qingyuan had a trace of anger in his heart.

Of course, it is not known whether this anger was the murderous man who had destroyed the good thing he had prepared, or what it was.

It is two mountain ranges towering into the clouds, the clouds are shrouded in mist, there are eagles crying on them, there are strange stones towering, the mountains are in the eyes, the strange stones on them are gorgeous, the vegetation is strange, growing between the gaps in the mountains and rocks, life is tenacious, breaking the solid stones, the eagle falls gently, the green leaves and branches tremble, countless rain and dew drop at will, and dissipate in the bottomless valley.

This valley is covered in a thick fog, in which the screams of wild beasts echo, as if far and near, quiet but mysterious, mysterious with a hollow, it seems to be another space, which makes people yearn for it.

There were two people in the open space battle in front of the valley, and they were quite deep looking at the beautiful scenery in front of them.

"Twenty people have died in a hundred miles, right?"

"All of them are deadly with a sword, and all the storage bags are looted. ”

"This person is asking for money!" Qingyuan scratched his bald head and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that someone would find this hole to do this robber thing in the Tianhua Realm." ”

"It's not simple, this person majors in killing, and his moves are all fatal with one hit, and he is proficient in assassination. Morin frowned slightly, remembering what he had said in cold blood.

Morin didn't say anything more, but went straight to the valley, and the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, and whoever wanted to kill him Morin!

As soon as Mo Lin walked Qingyuan, he naturally did not stop long, and said Amitabha Buddha to the misty valley, raised his head and chest, his face was grim, and suddenly he seemed to have changed people, and became the monk of the Tao, his pace was steady, and every step seemed to have traces of compassion for the world.

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?

At this time, Qingyuan seemed to be exactly like this, and strode away.

Mo Lin was accustomed to Qingyuan's transformation, looking at the countless fog as if it was a fierce beast locked in a beast pen, the fog was rolling and surging, but it couldn't rush out of the valley at all.

The fog seemed to roar, as if it was roaring, waiting for the two Morin to step in.

Morin stood in front of the valley and stopped for a moment, and then plunged headlong into the thick mist, as if affected by Morin's entry, the mist surged wildly and then regained its calm, as if to welcome the arrival of its prey, the beasts in the valley cried to stop, only the sound of water droplets from far to near, sometimes stopped, sometimes sounded.

"Amitabha!"

Qingyuan shouted, the lion roared, the sound was like thunder, with a strong gust of wind instantly blowing away an area, the fog was endless, like a broken wave, surging in an instant, and a qiē returned to the dense fog.

Qingyuan shook his head, thoughtfully, and his figure dissipated in the vast white mist, and there was no figure.

(Xiao Chenzi: "Brothers, the second one is sent!, please collect it in Piaopiao, hehe.^_^") ”）