After such a thrilling enemy situation, the banquet could not continue as usual.

The faceless are so strange that no one knows whether there are faceless people lurking in the arena besides Lichuan.

Mo Guichen called all the people in the thousand demon Grottoes together and asked each other about secret matters to verify whether the disciples in the sect still had faceless disguises. Fortunately, Xu did not send many faceless people this time in order to avoid extra trouble and attract others' attention. After an investigation, except for Li Chuan, there was no mistake in the identity of the other disciples.

The real Lichuan was also found in a weed by the lake. In addition to being knocked out by others and sealing off the breath with secret skills, he was safe from serious injury.

Although everything has come to an end, but the thousand grottoes are still in danger, fear.

The faceless is too terrible to hide. Even the closest people can't believe it.

This kind of fear is even more terrible than a large-scale attack, because such a move can be said to be killing the heart.

"Master Mo mountain, friend Sha Dao, I'm leaving now. I'll see you later!" Ye Lingfeng understood that the panic in Qianmo cave was caused by him. As long as he left, everything would be calm. Therefore, after pouring a bottle of Baihuo wine, he threw a fist at moguichen and Shahan, and drove the reincarnation sword to the vast mountains behind Qianmo grottoes.

Reincarnation sword speed is very fast, just a few breathing time, ye Lingfeng's figure will turn into a black spot in the sky.

Looking at his figure, he was silent for a long time. They know that this young man who leaves like a meteor is about to shine more brilliantly under a broader sky.

Although the Northern Wilderness is big, it is in a corner after all. Only the Langya Pavilion in Zhongzhou, which has gathered countless Tianjiao, is the place where ye Lingfeng really shows his strength. Only such a place can let him release all his light.

"This is my fourth challenge After a long time, until ye Lingfeng's figure has disappeared in the air, Shahan turns his head and looks at Mo Guichen. He makes a sound and his eyes are firm.

Ye Lingfeng chose a suitable road, and he did not dare to slack off, and he would continue to walk along the road he chose.

Maybe there will be a lot of stumbling on this road, but as long as we go on, the future will be sunny.

When Shahan came to the lakeside, he was surprised to find that Guiling was not sleeping under the lake as before, but lying quietly by the lakeside. His eyes, which contained countless years of vicissitudes, were looking at the direction where ye Lingfeng left.

I don't know if it was Shahan's illusion or what, he suddenly felt that Gui Ling's eyes at the moment, as if with some kind of attachment, as if ye Lingfeng's leaving, took away some of its memory.

Is it because of the black cat? Looking at this look in the eyes, Shahan can't help but have doubts in his heart. He doesn't understand why Guiling's eyes are.

WOW! Just as he thought about it, GUI Lingru finally regained his mind. He lowered his head and looked at Shahan. Then he turned his body and put his head in the direction of the fire area. He put the edge of his back shell in front of Shahan, as a sign to take him to the fire area.

No matter what GUI Ling is attached to, as long as life goes on, there is still hope for everything! Shahan chuckled, shook his head, put aside those complicated thoughts, strode on the turtle shell, and went to the fire field across the lake.

When he went, it happened that the sun was rising from the horizon, and the bright, warm and not dazzling light was quietly scattered from the sky to the lake. The breeze was blowing, rippling layers of golden ripples. The picture was as beautiful as hope.

Qianmo Grottoes is located in the purgatory mountains, which is the boundary between Zhongzhou and Beihuang. The towering peaks rise into the sky.

Ye Lingfeng walked for a long time. When Feijian arrived at the top of the mountain, he suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot. The mountains under him had turned from the former emerald green to white, covered with ice and snow. Even the breath he breathed had turned into white fog. Especially the wind was piercing cold

But for this kind of wind, the strange mosquito seems to be very hopeful, ready to move in the Yuling card. After ye Lingfeng perceives it, he releases it. As soon as you fly out of the Yuling card, the strange mosquito will soar like a dragon into the sea

Looking at the strange mosquito flying happily, ye Lingfeng's mind can not help but come up with the picture of him and rose walking on the shady path when the first snow in winter came.

At that moment, the rose, without the image of a strong woman, was as innocent as a little girl who didn't know the world.

Today's world of mortals, winter frost, rain and snow, or clear sky? Thinking of this, ye Lingfeng can't help feeling a little sad.

Hum! But at this time, the strange mosquito suddenly flapped his wings close to his body. After making a low sound, he pointed under his body with a mouthpiece.

Is it strange that the mosquito found something wrong? When ye Lingfeng saw this, he moved in his heart and looked down.At the moment, on the snow capped mountain under him, there are two white figures constantly shuttling. Because they were dressed in white, they were almost integrated with the snow on the mountains, so they were not found by Ye Lingfeng, who was worried about rose girls.

Is it the killer of the yellow spring? See this scene, ye Lingfeng heart suddenly a Lin. Although this place is far away from Qianmo grottoes, it still belongs to purgatory mountains before entering Zhongzhou. He doubted whether these two white figures would be the companions of the faceless man who had attacked him in the thousand demon Grottoes before. Otherwise, how could they appear here.

But soon, ye Lingfeng dismissed this judgment in his heart. Because he found that the white figures of the two legends were actually chasing each other, and the one who lagged behind was constantly attacking those who were moving forward.

Obviously, these two people should be monks who entered the purgatory mountains because of something and then had a dispute.

"Don't mind your own business. Let's go..." In the realm of heaven for such a long time, for this kind of fighting, ye Lingfeng has already seen no wonder, reached out and touched the head of the strange mosquito, and said in a deep voice. Now he just wants to go to Langya Pavilion in Zhongzhou, and he doesn't want to make trouble.

But to Ye Lingfeng's surprise, strange mosquito heard his words, but shook his head, a pair of scarlet eyes staring at the white figure. And as ye Lingfeng saw, the strange mosquito's eyes seemed to be rooted in the first figure and couldn't move at all.