20 miles to the north of Diancangdao Camp, it was originally just a barren mountain range, but since the beginning of the year, in addition to woodcutters and pharmacists, there are few people in the barren mountains, and suddenly there are many monks.

It's just because a disciple of the Black Shasle Sect who came here to look for medicine found a relic here that I don't know how many years old. Although there are many demons and ghosts in the ruins, and there are even many powerful and terrifying people, there are also eye-catching magic weapons, pills and other things. Therefore, in just a few months, the Black Shasher Sect established a Taoist camp on the east side of the entrance to the ruins, and arranged for monks to conduct preliminary explorations of the ruins.

Just when the Black Evil Sect had roughly figured out part of the situation of the ruins and planned to increase the exploration of the ruins, the Diancang Sect came, which was by no means good news for the Black Evil Sect, which had been carefully preparing for this ruin.

At the entrance of the ruins, at the confluence of three mountains, there is no grass around it, and there is only a small waterhole in the center. Since the discovery of the ruins, the waterhole has long since dried up. At the bottom of the waterhole, there is a stone tablet with a height of three zhang, and on the stone tablet, there are dense ancient runes carved. Behind the stele, there is a bottomless hole, which is swarthy, making people wonder if this black hole leads to the Nine Shadows.

At this moment, a strong man dressed in a gilded dragon costume was standing on the stone tablet, with a faint expression, looking at the opposite mountain, the increasingly powerful Diancang sect Dao camp.

It's been ten days, and I've tried my best to set up a Dao camp there, and it's been ten days since the Diancang Sect has not moved.

Leng Jingfei stood there, not knowing what he was thinking, but at this time, there was a sound of laughter under the stone stele, "That fire ray just now, it's really fucking difficult to deal with, fortunately, Qingyu, your means are powerful, that fire fish is not obedient to the end!"

Leng Jingfei lowered his eyes, and saw that in the black hole below, three men, two women, and five monks in dragon suits flew out.

It seems that these five people have gained a lot below, Leng Jingfei thought about it, and said lightly: "Zhang Bin, how is the harvest today?"

is called Zhang Bin, who is the first to come out with a rough speech, but he speaks roughly, but he doesn't look rude at all, and when he keeps his mouth shut, he looks completely like a private school in the countryside.

Zhang Bin laughed: "How much can I gain, three magic weapons, some broken things to arrange the formation, and I took a thousand little ghosts in my hand." ”

"Good harvest, congratulations. Leng Jingfei said lightly, and immediately retracted his gaze and looked into the distance, obviously losing his interest in speaking.

Next to Zhang Bin, there is a woman named Liu Qingyu, who is fine when she doesn't speak, as long as she speaks, especially when she talks to a man, she has a spring in her eyebrows, a man with affection in her veins, and a man with poor concentration will be seduced by her. In the early years, when she had not yet joined the Black Evil Sect, she did not know how many cultivators she had harmed, but in recent years, she has joined the Black Evil Sect, and she has only relented.

At this time, she looked at the cold man on the tablet, and giggled: "Old Leng, why don't you go down with us?

Leng Jingfei didn't look at Liu Qingyu, and said lightly: "You have to leave someone to stare at Diancang." ”

Liu Qingyu saw that Leng Jingfei was so upright, she was uncomfortable for a while, she pursed her lips, and she was also very dissatisfied with Leng Jingfei's words, around the entrance of this ruin, I don't know how many people are staring at Diancang, how can they miss him?

The others listened to Leng Jingfei's words, but they showed joy, because if there was one less person to go down, there would be one less person to share things with them.

Zhang Bin didn't move, and said to everyone: "Let's go." ”

The five of them flew together in a small boat towards the Dao camp in the distance, and not long after they left, a group of foundation building monks flew in and flew into the black hole happily. In the past few days, everyone who entered the ruins had gained a lot, and if it weren't for the fact that the Black Sha Cult limited the amount of time each monk could have stayed in the ruins, they would have even wanted to stay in the ruins.

Leng Jingfei glanced at the group of people coldly, and then withdrew his gaze again.

The sun was setting and the clouds were beginning to converge.

On the boat that flew back to the Dao camp, everyone was still discussing the harvest, and Liu Qingyu, who had been frowning, suddenly said: "I said, the surname Leng is unwilling to go down, it won't be worrying about something, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiaozhou was silent for a moment, and Zhang Bin sneered: "What can you worry about, what powerful people can come to this Qi refining disciple trial of the Diancang Sect?"

Someone said: "But the other party has two Jindan real people." ”

"Zhang Jizhen and Chen Zhonghe of this sect are not vegetarians. Zhang Bin sneered.

Hearing Zhang Bin's words, Liu Qingyu said with a smile: "I'll just say, the surname Leng is a nerd at first glance, and what kind of far-sighted ability can he have." ”

Someone laughed evilly: "I'm afraid that the surname Leng can't look down on you, you have a grudge." ”

Liu Qingyu's apricot eyes widened, "What did you say!?"

……

Zhang Bin turned around and faced the heaven and earth, regardless of the thunder and rain behind him, but there was a gleam in his eyes.

He has an innate sensitivity to certain information, and this sensitivity has saved him from life and death on several occasions. So when he knew nine days ago that the trial of the Diancang Sect had not yet begun, and half of the trial disciples were already dead, this news, which sounded strange and surprising, suddenly made Zhang Bin vigilant, and he also had a faint premonition in his heart, but he didn't know what the problem was.

It wasn't until Fang Cai that Liu Qingyu's words woke him up.

Leng Jingfei was reluctant to go down to the ruins.

What does this mean? Thinking of Leng Jingfei's background, he vaguely grasped something in his heart.

He turned around and looked at his fellow disciples who had relaxed around him, not intending to tell them about this speculation, his gaze turned to the darkness again, looking at the mountain where the Dao camp of the Diancang Sect stood, and fell into deep thought.

He suddenly felt a chill on his cheeks, and when he touched it, it was wet, and when he looked up, he saw countless raindrops, pouring into the sky.

Suddenly, he shuddered, because he suddenly thought of the trajectory of things that Fang had vaguely grasped, did it mean that Leng Jingfei himself was also in trouble? ?

He looked back at the foot of the mountain, but his view was blocked by the rain.

The raindrops that were falling suddenly turned into pouring rain.

Su Han stood at the door of the quiet room, staring at the deep night sky in a daze. During the last trial, there was also such a heavy rain, and that time, a chaotic but accompanied by a fierce battle of luck made him famous among the outer gates. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Time flies like a white horse.

At this moment, such a sentence suddenly popped into his heart.

"What do you want?" Liang Yingying came to Su Han's side, stood side by side with him, gently next to his shoulder, and also looked at the rain curtain.

"How does it feel to cultivate for a hundred years?" Su Han asked as if he was looking at the night that was as heavy as ink.

"Uh...... I don't know. Liang Yingying said, "Presumably, I'm bored to death, right?"

"That's because you don't have a quest in your heart. The cloud cat appeared on Su Han's shoulder at an inopportune time, "If you have a goal in your heart, you won't feel bored if you sit for a hundred years." ”

Su Han turned his head, looked at the cloud cat on his shoulder, and said helplessly: "Old cat, you are becoming more and more like an old pedant." ”

That is, three sentences all day long. Liang Yingying also protested quietly on the side.

The cloud cat said angrily: "If you are also a cat, and you have such a long lifespan, you will also become like me, hum." ”

With that, it turned around and scurried down.