Lan Mo Jin Yao, the Holy Envoy of the Conscience Sacred Palace, did not stay for too long, about an hour later, he walked down the mountain like a gust of wind, and walked leisurely, but it was faster than when he went up the mountain, it can be seen that he was still deliberately waiting for Leng Xiao's pace when he went up the mountain.

Even if Leng Xiao was blessed by the aura of Cangjin Dao Chief, due to his weak body, his speed was far inferior to Lan Mo Jinyao.

The sky was slightly raining, and fine rain fell on Leng Xiao's body, wetting his clothes, and the light clothes quickly turned into dark colors. He shuddered, and his breath condensed into a drowsy fog that dissipated three inches away.

The sound of rain above his head became heavier, and Leng Xiao stopped his movements and looked up. Lan Mo Jin Yao was holding an oil-paper umbrella and standing beside him.

"Does the Holy Envoy also hold an umbrella?" Leng Xiao asked respectfully.

Lan Mo Jin Yao lifted the brim of his hat, revealing his face. On his handsome face, there was a hideous scar, from the right eye through the bridge of his nose, all the way to the lower right corner, and even extended to the neck artery for a time.

He smiled lightly: "I naturally don't need it, Daoist Cangjin said that you are cleaning the ladder, and this umbrella is for you." ”

He handed the umbrella to Leng Xiao's hand, his voice was a little lower, and his tone was still brisk, which made people feel at ease: "Everyone in the world thinks that the disciples of the Holy Palace of Conscience are all extraordinary, who knows that the Holy Envoy Lan Mo Jin Yao turned out to be an ugly-looking person? ”

"I heard that you once faced Xuanmian Jun alone, looking at the world, how many people can have this courage?"

Leng Xiao took the oil-paper umbrella, Lan Mo Jin Yao put on his hat again, and stood outside the umbrella, the rain seemed to be blocked by an inch beside him, and they scattered one after another.

"Thank you to the Holy Envoy for your understanding, and I have never taken myself to heart. What will be separated from all the senior brothers and sisters is not only appearance, but also cultivation. A mortal in the Xianjia Mountain Gate is always out of place. ”

Lan Mo Jin Yao pressed his hand on Leng Xiao's body, for the monk, cultivation is undoubtedly one of the most cherished things. He said: "There is no normalcy in the world, there will always be a turnaround, don't be depressed by the current situation," he glanced at Leng Xiao, "Do you know, why do I want to tell you this? I am the same as you, I do not belong to this world, I am in a foreign land, my face is ruined, and my cultivation is abolished, but I have not given up, so there are people who are admired by the world today." ”

"I practiced hard day and night, not for the admiration of the world, but just to prove myself, to prove that I haven't given up yet, and I'm still working hard to go home. I think there is always something you miss in your hometown. ”

Lan Mojin stepped on the water and disappeared at the foot of the mountain in a blink of an eye, disappearing into the hazy fog.

The clouds of Wushan, the world is the most, Zixin Mountain is adjacent to Wushan, these 99,999 steps, are also shrouded in dense fog.

Leng Xiao thanked him softly, placed the oil-paper umbrella on the edge of the stone steps, protected a light yellow wildflower that was swaying from side to side by raindrops, and continued to sweep the fallen leaves on the stone steps.

His body was a little cold, shivering, and the broken rain had drawn a golden edge on him. He muttered: "Self-cultivation, self-cultivation." If I don't insist on it, how can it be the same as giving up?"

Turning over the sea sect, a swift flies, fluttering, shuttling in the rain, it seems to be at ease. After staying at an old man's fingertips, it turned into a piece of spiritual energy silk thread and dissipated, leaving behind a note.

The rain was hard to come by, but the handwriting on the note was still legible. The old man glanced at it, his eyes condensed with coldness and gloom, and his fingertips lit up flames, burning the note to ashes.

He knotted the sound seal in his hand, and said in a low voice: "The Holy Envoy of the Asking Heart Holy Palace has come to Purple Heart Mountain, and the quota of Purple Heart Mountain has been determined. If Purple Heart Mountain can achieve some success in the Hidden Dragon Peak Fighting Method, we will no longer be able to fight for that piece of land. Xiang Hall Master, is this what you said about the Holy Envoy who must not be able to walk to the Purple Heart Mountain alive? It seems that the name of the Shadow Hall is a little unworthy of the name. ”

The old man's eyelids narrowed and he brushed his sleeves away.

In the Shadow Hall, a spiritual aura broke through the sky at such a fast speed that the idle monks couldn't intercept it at all, and only the monks with high strength dared to be so public.

Xiang Yingsheng said coldly: "This old thing is not afraid of being exposed! ”

The aura shattered in his ears, and every word that Nie Linxi passed to him passed into his ears word for word.

"Heaven, earth and man!"

"The subordinates are here, what does the hall master command?"

Xiang Yingsheng's words fell, and immediately three figures emerged from the darkness, as if appearing out of thin air, kneeling on one knee in front of him.

"The four evils, the seven evils, and the thirteen evils, can't even be solved by a holy envoy!

The eyes under the Tiansha mask fluctuated for a moment, and said: "Hall Master, the exercises practiced by the Conscience Sacred Palace have not been found out by the world so far, the whereabouts of the people in the door are uncertain and elusive, although the fourth, seventh, and thirteenth are ineffective, they are also understandable. I also hope that the hall master will be gracious and spare the lives of the three of them!"

Xiang Yingsheng said coldly: "You also said that the three of them are waste. The inferior go, the strong go, the three wastes, how can there be face to occupy the evil position? Shadow Palace, don't raise waste, I will give you three days, within three days, if you can't come back with the heads of the four of them, just come back with your own heads!"

"Yes, Hall Master!"

Heaven, earth and man were as silent as a cicada, if he cursed to the shadow life for two sentences, the more he said calm, the more angry he was in his heart.

Under the rain curtain, the earth demon and the human demon glanced at the heavenly evil, and the heavenly demon smiled coldly: "It seems that the three of them can't escape this catastrophe, the thirteen evils of the Shadow Palace, and finally have to change to three new brothers." ”

"Big Brother ......"

"It's useless to talk too much, let's solve the Holy Envoy of the Conscience Holy Palace first!"

Ren Sha raised his head, his face was full of scars, not necessarily more durable than Leng Xiao's face, but more fierce and violent, licked the dagger in his hand, and his voice was hoarse and cat-like: "This fish indirectly killed my three brothers, I will remove the scales from his body one by one, feed the most tender meat on his body to the wolf, and then use wolf meat to commemorate my fourth, seventh and thirteenth." ”

Disha glanced at him with a look of disdain: "So, it's too cheap for him." ”

The three of them were like three phantoms, shuttling through the forest for a moment, and then disappeared.

Xiang Yingsheng stood on the top of the mountain, standing with his hands in his hands, and communicating with Nie Linxi.

"The hall master actually sent the three evils of heaven, earth and man? These three evils act together, even me, I'm afraid I will have a chill down my spine. Dealing with a small holy envoy, I'm afraid it's overkill. ”

"Hmph, save Sect Master Nie from having a grudge when he arrives, don't worry, those three unsuccessful wastes will go with the Holy Envoy. It's Sima Yang's old thief, who doesn't do anything and sits back and enjoys it. ”

The huge shadow hall, but there are only thirteen evil positions, and the loss of three evil positions at a time is also a big loss for Xiang Yingsheng, even if there is a protector to make up for it, there is a big gap in strength. Not to mention, there is a fourth evil position among them. The cultivation of the four evils Pei Lian is not far behind the Ninth Division Commander of Zixin Mountain, Le Xi.

It's a pity that the rules are the rules, and the knife that is shot does not see blood and does not return to the sheath. If you can't see your target's blood, drink your own blood.

Nie Linxi smiled: "How much effort you make, you will naturally get as much benefit as you want." If he Sima Yang wants to get a piece of the pie, he will naturally have to take some actions that can catch his eyes in the future. ”

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On the ladder of Purple Heart Mountain, Qiu Yansheng quickly chased after him, but fortunately, Leng Xiao had just started cleaning and had not gone far.

He said: "The door is already preparing for the Hidden Dragon Peak Fighting Method, and is screening the fighting personnel, even if it rains, it is difficult to hide the excitement." ”

There was a hint of melancholy in Qiu Yansheng's words, remembering that when the two of them were still new disciples, the Blue Sprint Sect was also so lively, and Qinghui City was still a prosperous city, but now, it has become a wasteland.

"I don't know what happened to the Blue Scar Sect when you and I were in exile. He clenched his fists, obviously extremely uneasy about Chu Tiankuo.

"If it comes, it will be safe, and it will be in vain to think about other things. Leng Xiao kept moving and said calmly.

Chu Tiankuo glanced at him and sneered: "This stone step is not dirty, why sweep it diligently? The fallen leaves are piled up, and it still shows the mood! But Chu Tiankuo's house, if the Blue Trace Sect falls into his hands, it will definitely decline!"

"It's already decaying. ”

Qiu Yansheng couldn't help but be angry, and said, "Why aren't you flustered at all? Don't you forget that your Senior Sister Hanyue and your baby apprentice are both in the Blue Trace Sect, and the mermaid is not dead, and the disciples of the Ghost Gate Pass are still intact, and it is very likely that they will make a comeback!"

"It's not bad. ”

"It's not bad, so how can it be bad?" Qiu Yansheng remembered Zhang Cuihua in his heart, and at the same time, he still had some feelings for the Blue Scar Sect after all, so he couldn't help but worry about it.

Leng Xiao said: "The whirlpool leading to the Xuanmen Realm in the cave in the back mountain seems to be a fixed-point boundary gate, and at that time, Chu Tiankuo's eyes were overflowing with greed, and it seemed that he had already planned something. ”

"You mean, we can go back to the Blue Scar Sect through that realm? But if we have to return to the Xuanmen Realm, after the aura is exhausted, it will be difficult to succeed!"

"No, I mean, Chu Tiankuo is very likely to absorb the power of the Xuanmen Realm from the whirlpool, which is that gray qi. In the long run, the filth and poison will inevitably accumulate, but I am afraid that his temperament will become cold and ruthless, as treacherous as Xuanmian Jun, and his appearance may become blurred, which will further aggravate the distortion of his personality. ”

Qiu Yansheng groaned, "If this is the case, then it will also be his retribution! But in this case, the situation of the Blue Mark Sect is even worse!"

Leng Xiao said: "Not only that, but the White Bone Sect's metacarpal bone man Bei Mo has appeared in the Sword Shrine, and it is very likely that he will compete with the mermaid for the control of the Ghost Gate, or cooperate with each other, the latter is more likely and mutually beneficial." The demon clan has recuperated and recuperated, and since the incident with the heart butterfly, there has been no big move, and a bigger storm is inevitably brewing. The Southern Regions are devastated, and there is Chu Tiankuo, a moth in the Blue Scar Sect, and there are people like Shenyumen who have fallen into the well and robbed while the fire is taking advantage of the fire; the Eastern Regions have been turned upside down by the three major poisonous cultivators, and the monks of the First Domain have been drenched in poisonous rain; the Gu cultivators of the Western Regions have long coveted the Southern Regions, but they are just acting in a low-key manner under the scenery of the Ghost Head Tuo; needless to say, the White Bone Sect in the Northern Regions. Let the monks of the Jiuding Realm sneak in, not knowing what they want. ”

"It can be said that the real internal and external troubles are difficult, and the order of the entire human world may collapse in an instant. ”