Chapter 665

It seems that there is another completely different world under the earth, and when the spirit probes a little bit, it feels like it is trapped in a vast ocean with no boundary at all.

Sensing that someone came, Zixi and the silver haired man did not even raise their heads, so they practiced in silence.

And the evil monk raised his eyelids slightly, and his eyes followed the crowd for a circle. After that, he sighed helplessly: "it's a pity, but it's still two." Then he shook his head and fell back into settled.

Xiong Tiangang, the old man of evil skeleton, and LAN Xuan looked at each other at each other's words, but they shook their heads helplessly. They occupied the position of a white skeleton and practiced cross legged.

Since the hell Book tower is said to hide all the secrets left by the ancient Yin emperor, there must be great unimaginable danger inside. There is no doubt that if you want to obtain the secret treasure of the ancient Yin emperor, you will have to experience an unimaginable hard war!

In this case, if you can practice more and restore some strength, you will have more capital to protect your life in the later hard struggle. Therefore, all of them would not waste any time, and they would practice their skills in silence.

The wind howled like an unknown wild beast roaring in the sky. The weather on the grassland has always been windy, and a cold gust of wind swept down from the nine days, blowing people's robes in the wind hunting sound.

Ling Xuan is standing on a higher terrain, a pair of cold and clear eyes like a black gem, looking at the direction of the horizon, thoughtfully.

Although the experience of the heart demon space took quite a long time, which lasted 12 hours, Ling Xuan did not consume any spiritual power.

Because the whole process is that Silver Eagle turned into a teenager fighting hard, she seems to have become a passer-by, almost without any hard work.

Therefore, she doesn't need to do much exercise and rest. Her body is already in the peak state.

In her mind, she constantly recalled the young man's feeling: he was bathed in blood and slaughtered people; he was smiling at himself gently; he was holding a black sword to kill the world In a trance, it seems that in a long time ago, in the day when she just met the eagle, she had seen such a teenager.

But the meeting was so short that she didn't even have any concrete impression.

I only remember that young man slightly emaciated, a gray robe, looks very ordinary.

In her mind, the dim light and shadow of the youth in the heart demon space slowly merged into one, and gradually became incomparably clear.

He is not such an outstanding young man. He does not have Xiong Tiangang's strong muscles, nor the handsome and strange face of a silver haired man. He only has a firm and heavy look. It seems that no matter how hard the tribulation is, it can't be broken down or broken!

That warm and warm smile It can make the whole world bright.

In the cold grassland wind, the witch slightly pursed her lips, her clear eyes glanced at the giant eagle around her, and asked a low question: "you

Behind her, the bright Silver Eagle stood beside her silently, looking at the light of memory in the bright eyes of the witch. Chu Chen really wanted to tell her her own identity, but in the end she resisted.

Gently spread a divine thought: "the trip to the book tower of hell must be full of danger, have a good rest, and then we have to go through a series of bitter battles."

Ling Xuan is slightly stunned, and then nods silently.

In the girl's heart, a gentle ripple like hot water slowly opened.

Maybe one day, I will meet you.

I can feel that, although I don't know where you are, thank you for being with me all the time, making me not so lonely.

After waiting for about three or four hours, a figure finally appeared on the quiet and empty grassland.

The visitor was a handsome young man who looked about twenty years old.

He was dressed in a red robe, with a long body, white and handsome face, with a smile on his face, and his manner was natural and freehand. At first glance, he seemed to be a romantic Playboy in the secular world.

The pace of the bloody youth is not slow. It seems that they are walking slowly in leisure, but each step is enough to span several feet.

He also held a bright red folding fan in his hand. The blood red spray on the folding fan rose to the sky, sending out a strong and extremely vast wave.

Obviously, this folding fan is a treasure. Its breath is similar to that of the old man with evil skeleton. This is an ancient secret treasure!!

After coming to the crowd, the bloody young man laughed, put away the folding fan and arched his hands at the crowd, a self-made feel.

"Ha ha It seems that everyone is waiting for me. I'm the only one. Well, there are also two such beautiful and moving fairies on earth. What a crime. "

When they heard the speech, they were stunned, raised their eyelids and looked at him silently. Then they fell into the cultivation.But blue Xuan saw this behind the scenes to the bloody youth back a salute: "this elder martial brother, here needs nine talents to be able to open this hell Book tower, now in addition to you, there is still one person short."

"What's the difference? But I have seen enough! " The bloody young man said frankly, "here is not just a poor me."

When they heard the speech, they were stunned. They looked up at him again, and saw the bloody youth pointing at them one by one and saying, "one, two, three 7、 Eight. Eight people and one bird can activate the book tower of hell, isn't it

Yeah??

After hearing his words, they all felt a light in front of them: This is really a word to wake up the dreamers. They only care about the number of monks, but almost ignore the existence of the Silver Eagle!

And the evil monk even slapped his thigh: "yes! How can we forget this! The Silver Eagle is so powerful and powerful that it may be able to directly replace a person's position. In this way, the number of people is indeed enough! "

Everyone nodded at the news. The Silver Eagle's adversity was something everyone had seen. Although it was just a bird, its wisdom and spirituality were no worse than a human being.

Therefore, at the thought of this, everyone's eyes converge on Ling Xuan.

Facing the people's expectant eyes, Ling Xuan's cold face did not have any trace of expression: "I want to ask what it means."

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