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"Qin Meijuan! "Qin Meijuan …" Tie Lang shouted, but no one answered him.

In the distance, the demonic beast that had just cursed out earlier was now rapidly dashing towards the distance. Its entire body was shrouded in a thick black fog …

"Over there! "Quickly chase!" Haotian noticed the abnormality at a glance and quickly shouted.

"Where?" Hearing this, Tie Lang leaped forward and arrived in front of Haotian.

"A mass of black fog wrapped around that demonic beast and ran towards the west! That direction should be the Quicksand Desert, should we chase after it... "

Before Haotian could finish his words, a shadow had already rushed out like lightning!

"Holy sh * t!" How can this guy be so fast? " Haotian couldn't help but jump in fright. He blasted the demon beast in front of him with his spear and chased after it.

"..."

Half an hour later, Haotian finally caught up to the edge of the prairie while panting heavily.

A thin figure stood upright at the edge of the desert, facing the desert, seeming incomparably desolate and lonely …

However, in Haotian's eyes, that thin and frail figure was even more majestic than a giant mountain. Although his body didn't emit the slightest bit of aura, Haotian could feel that there seemed to be an endless sea surging inside Iron Wolf's body …

Vaguely, he discovered that he seemed somewhat insignificant in front of Iron Wolf's back!

He had always thought highly of himself. However, this youth that had just appeared was a few years younger than him. In such a short period of time, he had already surpassed him. Although Tie Lang was still behind him in terms of cultivation level, he had to sincerely admire Tie Lang's powerful fighting strength! Moreover, he had a premonition that Tie Lang's cultivation would become faster and faster. Sooner or later, he would reach a level where he could look up to …

Thinking of this, Haotian couldn't help but have a brilliant idea. However, in the next moment, he became happy again. "Isn't having such a strong friend also a great blessing in life? "After all, we fought side by side before …"

"Iron Wolf? She … Where is she? " Seeing Iron Wolf remain silent, Haotian couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Iron Wolf still did not say anything. He raised his hand and pointed towards the black Quicksand Desert.

"He didn't catch up?"

"We caught up, but we couldn't save her …" "She was wrapped by that black mist and buried under the quicksand …"

"This …" Haotian didn't know how to comfort Tie Lang at the moment.

Tie Lang stood there without a word, his eyes constantly replaying the scene from time to time …

"Chatterchatterchatterbox..." Was this heaven's will? He actually let me obtain a Supreme Yin Divine Body … Chatterchatterchatterbox... The Realm of the Gods... "I can finally return …"

A white skull tightly bit down on the Soul Seizing Chains, dragging a thick black fog behind it, and plunged into the rolling black quicksand.

At this moment, Qin Meijuan, who no longer had any strength left, finally revealed herself. Her beautiful little face turned pale, but she forced out a sweet and desolate smile and called out to Tie Lang in a low voice, "Tie Lang, can you remember my beauty …"

Just as the iron wolf was about to charge forward, Qin Meijuan had already completely sunk into the quicksand, completely disappearing without a trace …

"Tie Lang, can you remember my beauty …"

"Tie Lang, can you remember my beauty …"

"Tie Lang, can you remember my beauty …"

"..."

Over and over again, Tie Lang's ears were filled with Qin Meijuan's last words. Her sweet and forlorn smile filled his vision.

"I have already remembered your beauty!" An indescribable bitterness filled his heart as two streams of clear tears slowly fell and dripped onto the rolling black sand. He knew that his heart had been branded by a girl named Qin Meijuan with an indelible mark that could never be erased. It was so painful, so deep.

Just like the Qing Shu he missed day and night …

"..."

The duration of each adventure was fifteen days. When the fifteen days came, the Black Forest would be filled with a highly toxic miasma. Apart from the black demonic beasts that lived in the Black Forest, anyone who entered would die.

Today was already the last day for all the disciples to enter the arena. The leaders of the five great sects and the City Lord's Mansion were all standing at the entrance of the Black Forest. Their eyes were fixated on the black fog rolling in the Black Forest.

Everyone knew that this situation was the precursor to the appearance of the poison miasma in the Black Forest. However, even though it was already noon, there was still no one that came out. The leaders couldn't help but feel extremely anxious.

"General Ding Meng, do you want us to go in and take a look?" Why do I always feel so uneasy? " The leader of the Tiger Fang Gang, Zhang Fei, said with a frown.

"What is it? Don't tell me Elder Zhang doesn't have confidence in your Tiger Fang Gang's disciples? " Eighth Elder Yan Fei asked in disdain.

"Exactly! Aren't you worried about the Ancient Desolation? He is known as the God of Insanity, ranked among the top twelve of Jincheng City and is not weak either. Perhaps this time, he will bring an unexpected surprise to your Tiger Fang Gang! " The Black Widow also said in a strange tone.

"Hehe …" Surprise? I don't have much hope for that. It's good enough for me to come back alive. Our Tiger Fang Gang is unable to compare with your Black Wood Stronghold. I reckon that Haotian alone is able to match up to five of my disciples … "

"Hee hee!" At least you have some experience! This adventure, our Black Wood Stronghold's harvest will definitely be the greatest! "

"Don't be complacent yet!" Could our Nine Dragon Sect be weaker than you? " The eighth elder said, unconvinced.

"Stop arguing, there's already movement …" Ding Meng's voice was like a thunderclap, covering up the crowd's noise.

Indeed, from within the black fog, a group of people could be vaguely seen rushing out of the Black Forest at an extremely fast speed.

Just moments later, nine figures came out from the black fog. The six leaders moved and arrived in front of these people in the blink of an eye …

"Someone has finally come out. The others should be arriving soon, right? "I guess the Ancient Desolation will come out soon?" Zhang Fei saw that there were no disciples of the Tiger Fang Gang and tried to comfort himself.

"Hmm? Why isn't there a disciple of our Black Wood Stronghold? What about Haotian? Where is he? " The Black Widow could not help but feel somewhat anxious.

Out of the nine people who came out, one was from the Qing Feng Sect, two were from the Jade Cloud Sect, two were from the City Lord's Mansion and three were from the Nine Dragons Sect.

However, very quickly, the few leaders directed their gazes towards the figure that had his head lowered, not saying a word. Because this was not one of the twenty-four people this time.

"Miss, who is this person? "How did you get out of there?" Ding Meng's face turned cold as he turned to ask Zhan Wanting.

"He's Nine Dragons …" Before Zhan Wanting could finish her sentence, Tai Chong had already raised his head.

Ah!" Eighth Elder Yan Fei was the first to recognize him and cried out in alarm, "That's too … Martial Nephew Tai Chong! It's actually Martial Nephew Tai Chong? "You're actually still alive …

"Tai Chong? Which one is too bold? " Ding Meng could not help but frown.

"Which one will be too bold? The strongest warrior in the expedition five years ago, the Nine Dragon Sect is too powerful! " The Black Widow said coldly.

"I really didn't expect him to be able to stay inside for five years. It seems like there are too many secrets in this secret valley that we don't know about! " As the leader of the Cool Breeze Faction said this, he called the disciples of his sect to the side and asked them where they were.

After exiting the Black Forest, the various sects and schools naturally gathered together.

Nine Dragons Sect had the largest number of disciples, but neither the Tiger Fang Gang nor the Black Wood Stronghold had a single disciple …

After a long while, Ding Meng finally called the several leaders over with a serious expression. Other than Yan Fei, the other leaders also had bitter expressions on their faces. They even glared at Zhang Fei with unfriendly expressions.

Zhang Fei could not help but be puzzled as he did not know what had happened. However, he was able to discern that it was definitely not a good thing.

The Black Widow's personality was rather impatient and it also felt that the atmosphere was somewhat stifling. It could not help but raise its voice and ask, "What exactly happened? All of you are like dead mothers? "

In response to the Black Widow's question, no one replied. The atmosphere was somewhat strange.

In the end, Ding Meng broke the silence. With a grave expression, he said, "There were some unforeseen events during the expedition this time. Right now, there are only four people left in the Black Forest. Everyone else is dead …"

Qian Yunhe and the leader of the Clear Wind Sect sighed and did not say anything. The Eighth Elder Yan Fei also did not say anything.

Zhang Fei's throat felt a little dry and he could not help but swallow his saliva. His eyes widened as he asked in disbelief, "They are all dead …" How is this possible? In the past, five people have already died the most. How could so many people die this time? "

"Oh my god!" There were still four people left … Haotian, he … Is he still alive? " At this moment, the Black Widow was extremely nervous. Even though she was usually straightforward, she was actually stuttering.

"Sigh!" To be exact, there were only three disciples and one monster left! "Haotian is still alive, but …" Ding Meng cast his gaze at Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei suddenly had an extremely bad feeling. He tightened his fist and licked his dry lips...