Chapter 86： Headless Sea (1)

......Guangfujun regretted it.

When discussing the issue of staying, Qu Chi had specially explained to him that the incident was changeable and unpredictable. It was necessary to appease the disciples before the event, so that they should remain calm no matter what happened after the sacrifice, and it would not be too viable. After all, when the enemy was ignorant, once violent, in addition to vain life, no use.

However, Guangfujun recognizes that the disciples of Fenglingshan are not as self-sufficient as the disciples of Danyang, but they are all contaminated with the singularity of Xu Xingzhi’s singularity, knowing the time, knowing how to advance and retreat, not going to smash, but not adding heart. . Before he left, he only called Yuan Ruzhen, and he simply sighed two sentences, so that she would constrain the disciples, and do not act rashly.

When he was wounded by nine lights and ordered to be sent back to the altar, he also had a mortal heart.

However, Guangfu Jun could not think of it. The person who escorted him did not return to the altar. Instead, he tied his five flowers and threw it into the front of the Qingzhu Temple like a rag.

As a result, the Fengling disciple who had decided to descend had an unprecedented turm.

What made him even more unexpected was that Yuan Ruo, who had always been stable, was the first to draw a sword: "Save Master!"

Because the disciples have given up, the heart is already the humiliation. Seeing that the monarch is bound and humiliated, the moment is uplifting, the swords in the four fields are sorrowful, the spirits are flying, and the disciples and the disciples of the Fengling are killed in one place. Ground meat.

Guangfu Jun Lili earned himself and screamed: "You all stop!"

But his spiritual power has been sealed in the body by nine lights, and the voice is like a drop of water falling into the sea, and even a little bit of it has never been stirred up.

After a dozen of Fengling disciples and Demon disciples have fallen down one after another, Jiuzhi Deng has only stepped on the wind and slowed down.

Seeing the confusion at this point, his face changed slightly, single-sleeve vibrate, the time of the storm vortex, the spirit of the Yuan Ying level such as the python dance, the magic road and the discipline of the disciples of Fengling, regardless of each other, have fallen to the ground.

The disciples left by Fengling are all spiritually talented, but the overwhelming pressure on them is unbearable. Not to mention the many spiritual powers in the disciples, blame and fainting. Not a few.

Exercising the people to settle down, the Jiuzhi lamp slowly landed, and his eyes fell on Guangfujun who was lying on the ground.

If the eyes of the disciples of Fengling are razors, now the nine lights have been picked up and only the skeleton remains.

Under such hatred and resentment, the Jiuzhi lamp is very natural.

He grabbed the Guangfu Jun on the ground and removed some of the pressures of the disciples who ruled the magic, and sighed coldly: "Who brought this person here?"

No one answered.

Nine lights again said: "Come, take this person away."

However, the disciples who came to be detained were not keen on the command of the Jiuzhi lamp. One pair of eyes were removed from the Jiuzhi lamp, and hesitantly stayed on a man with a lip and a mouth.

Some disciples whispered: "The lord..."

A gray-robed young man standing on the side of the red-breasted lord Yin Yiping felt that the atmosphere was wrong. He ordered: "Listen to the Lord."

But the disciples are not willing to move, just waiting for the lord to speak.

The nine-painted lacquered eyes are even darker: "Yin Zongzhu, talk about it, what do you think?"

When Yin Yiping was stopped by his disciples, he did not speak a word, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he seemed to be tired of spring sleep. Now he was named by Jiuzhi Deng. He opened his eyes and said nothing: "Return to the Lord, if I have never Looking at the eyes, these gentlemen’s disciples’ actions are already a mess.”

……Again.

Nine branches of light face him, pinging: "I remember my order is to return Yuexiyun back to the magical altar. Yin Zongzhu, I would like to ask you, why did he appear here?"

Yin Yiping’s attitude was also modest and he apologized casually: “I have not listened to the order of the Lord, but it is subordinate.”

He pointed to the point and pointed to the martyrdom of the disciples who were twice the disciples of Fengling: "It can be seen from this result that a Yuexi cloud can make them rebellious and rebellious. They obviously do not really return to my way."

The Jiuzhi lamp closed in the sleeves and the double fists tightened.

A pair of eyes are all looking at him, the right way, the magic road, one hatred, one side doubts, sharpness is like a dagger.

Although the heart is already like oil, the look of the nine branches is still indifferent: "They have been surrendered..."

Having said that, there was a sharp female voice behind the Jiuzhi lamp: "I will never drop!"

Yin Yiping opened his lips and looked at the Jiuzhi lamp. He looked at the helpless look of "you look."

The back of the Jiuzhi lamp was stiff and turned around.

I saw a girl who was trembling by the pressure of the spirit and struggled to earn her head, revealing a stubborn and young face: "I don't care about others! Anyway, I won't fall! Fengling style is so strong that you can't let your side door so trample!"

The woman was born with a delicate face, like a moon, looking like a fifteen or six years old, it is blood and pure age.

Nine branches of light do not remember this person, and then look at her body and waist belt, she should have a full ten years of entry, it should be a foreigner who was abandoned by his family and earned a windy, but talented external door. Disciples, deep feelings about Fengling, it is not difficult to understand.

Nine branches of light looked at her eyes with a bit of complexity: "What is your name?"

The girl does not shun her own name, and the words are screaming: "Fengling Huangshanyue!"

The Jiuzhi lamp did not speak, and looked at the 缥碧发带, which was flying with the mountains and winds after her head.

"I am willing to be in the wild! I am not humiliated by the people of the Magic!" She looked at the nine lights with courage, and did not know what it meant. "Nine lights, you are rebellious, you are wolf ambition!" What are you sorry for in Fengling Mountain? What are you sorry for in the four doors? You are not thinking about the return, why are you so harmful?"

Nine lights stared at her.

Why?

When he first came out of the four doors, he turned to the magic road, and he was clearly not enemies with his brother and four.

Why is it now?

All this seems ridiculous, but there are traces to follow.

- The brothers are there, the master is there, the four doors are dependent on each other, and the brilliance is strong. At that time, the magic road was still taboo to the four doors, and only four or five were rebellious. As the master of the magic road, he was able to suppress the counter-attacks and resentments of the people.

- The brothers went, the master died, the four doors were lost, and the front edge retreated. Under such circumstances, what other reasons does he have to restrain the magicians?

Over the years, in Fengling Mountain, as a proton, he has experienced too much injustice:

For the right way, whatever is done is right. When they sang all the way to the singer, they were helping the righteousness to clear the sorrows; when they were desperate to die, they would die, but they would be proud of the arrogance and arrogance; when they pretend to compromise and succumb to the snake, they will regain their enthusiasm.

And the magic road?

The decline is for squatting and stealing. It is for self-discipline, and it is for the wolf ambition.

Since he is a magic road, everything is wrong, then he simply broke the two, and stood alone.

...... The history can remember not the love of the children, not the thin and the sky, not the evil spirits, but the winner.

However, thousands of thoughts are ultimately hard to come by.

The Jiuzhi lamp raised the sleeves without saying a word, and a piece of Hehe Mingguang was discharged from the wide sleeves of his bamboo branches. When it fell in the void, it vortexed to open a gray light door.

He raised his sleeves and only pushed hard. The girl who called Huang Shanyue exclaimed, and the paper fell into it, and disappeared in an instant.

"Who is not willing to drop, that is wild." The sound of the nine lights is still as cold as ever. "Please go in."

He withdrew the pressure of suppressing the disciples of the Fengling, and the light drooped slightly.

Some disciples lowered their heads, no more words, and some disciples got up in silence, carefully smashing the dust on their knees, wiping off the blood on their faces, and stepping into the halo.

No one accused the people who left, nor did anyone stop the person who voluntarily entered the light door.

Among the crowd, Yuan Ruzhen also stood up.

Upon seeing it, Guangfu’s throat squeaked: “If you are!”

Yuan Ruyi is going to get into the wild, and it is also unforeseen.

He whispered: "Yuan..."

Yuan Ruyi sneaked a smile: "...you will never be shameless, but now I have to call me a Yuanshi sister?"

Over the years, the girl who was originally fresh and proud has not changed, but it has been tempered by the years of pearls. It is also beautiful and tough.

Nine lights no longer speak.

Yuan Ruzhen was deeply swayed toward Guangfujun: "The master entrusted Ruyi to take care of the disciples of Fengling Mountain. If the priests must do their duty, the disciples should go to the water and fire, and if they are also followers. Master, good and precious. ”

Guangfujun stared at the back of Yuan Ruyi until she disappeared completely on the other side of the light door.

He looked at the body of a Fengling disciple who fell to the ground and blood flowing. The blood seemed to have a solid body, and it turned into countless needles and flowed into his eyes, stinging his eyes red.

Guangfu Jun first sneered, and then laughed out of control: "A good nine-light, a master of the magic! I should have thought of it, from the gangster Xu Xingzhi, can raise something good to come ?"

I heard the name of Xu Xingzhi from the nine lights that had been cold since the beginning, and changed color.

Yin Yiping, who had used this to slaughter the entire Fengling but had hit a soft nail, once again showed the expression of laughing and laughing.

Guangfu Jun said again: "I said how he grew up with you, this magical thief is better. He was not a good person, and he should have a nest with you!"

"...Stop!" The nine branches of the lamp stunned with anger. "You also insult the brother?"

Seeing this can anger the Jiuzhi lamp, Guangfu Jun will be more arrogant: "The gangster Xu Xingzhi's teacher is already a sinful sin. I didn't expect your nine lights to be blue and better!"

The dark fire is getting more and more fierce in the ninth lamp: "...shoukou."

Guangfu Jun only felt that one person who fell in the palm of his hand was a shameful humiliation. He simply screamed and angered him. He said all the words: "Xu Xingzhi had the shackles of the sleeves and privately accepted it with Meng Zhongguang. I’m going to sneak away. You’ve been growing on the side of Xu Xing’s body since childhood, and you’re not going to have this? That’s why Xu’s would rather be enchanted with the day, but not with you—”

Having said that, he can no longer spit out a word.

Jiuzhi Deng reached out and smashed in the air. He slammed the palm of his hand. The throat of Guangfujun seemed to be hit by a blunt object. After a while, it was a **** rush.

The nine lights went to the side of him and crouched down. The voice was very light: "I know that you said that they want to do it.... You want to die, don't want to be humiliated, right?"

Guangfu Jun has a mouthful to say, purple swells a face, pain and anger make his blue ribs in front of his forehead look unusually horrible.

"I was determined to leave you alive. Now... I will not kill you either."

Jiuzhi Lan put his finger on the arms of Guangfujun, and slowly slideed down the line of the muscles: "The captives don't fall, the investment is wild, this is the rule I set, it will not change. However, you have repeatedly humiliated and struggled with your brothers. Do you think that I don’t remember? You have always been harsh on your brothers, not falsifying your words, punishing your books, shaving your hair, pushing your voice, and confusing right and wrong. ""

He held the wrist of Guangfujun, and the squeaky line of frost and snow was horizontal and vertical, and it was so frightening that he was cold: "The right hand of the brother, I will use your arms to repay."

In other words, he pointed to a click between Guangfu Junmei, Yuexiyun only felt a breath, then he fell down and fell down, no consciousness.

When he stood up again, the disciples who had been crouching on the ground went to most of them. The rest of the people lost their vitality in the eyes, like black and two pills of mercury.

Looking for a circle among the disciples, the Jiuzhi lamp failed to find the trace of Xu Pingsheng, and the sleeves recovered the wild key.

... running fast.

Jiuzhi Lan turned and went again, and said: "Take Yuexiyun and take it to the altar."

After seeing Yin Yiping’s face, the red literary disciple no longer delayed, and the two men dragged the arms of Guangfujun and pulled him down.

Jiuzhi Lan walked to Yin Yiping's side, and the light calmed down: "Yin Zongzhu is very prestigious among the disciples of the Zongzhong."

Yin Yiping’s gray-robed youth hurriedly defended him: “The deity is misunderstood, but the disciples are not ignorant, the lord does not mean this...”

Before Yin Yiping, he rarely traveled with Jiuzhi Lan, but he did not know his temperament. However, as one of the most powerful branches of the magical road, this protagonist, until the adulthood, only awakened the humble person of the blood, he would never look in it. .

Today, he is arrogant, but it is to give him a deterrent, so that he knows that even if the nine lights lead them to win four, it does not mean that he can give orders to the owners of these branches.

Yin Yiping said: "Before you are blunt, you are born in Fengling, and you are filled with compassion for those who are righteous in this group. It is really unfavorable in Daye. This is to try your best for you."

The gray robe youth face a stagnation, look like it is very much like to persuade Yin Yiping but not the law, anxious sweat on his forehead.

Jiuzhi Lan put all the changes in the eyes into the eyes, and gently glimpsed: "Yin Zongzhu is so happy to share my worries, I want you to try another thing for me."

That surname Yin’s screamed: “I’m listening.”

In the next moment, his head flew out.

No one can see when the nine branches of lights are shining swords and when they are collecting swords. The swords on the Jiuzhi lamps are not even contaminated with blood.

The Jiuzhi lamp shakes the three stacks of sleeves and grabs the palm of the left hand. It wipes the sharp sword front from top to bottom: "...I want to give it a try. If you die, your red daring dare Not afraid to reverse."

A few close-knit disciples were splashed with blood on their faces. They instantly tightened their faces and pulled out their swords. They were obsessed with the headless body on the ground, but they didn’t know whether to do it or not. Time is quite different.

A close-knit literary disciple shook his fingertips and tried to take a step forward to avenge Yin Zongzhu. However, the young man in the gray robe took the lead in pulling out the sword, and the sword penetrated the chest of the disciple.

He took the sword and pushed the body of the dead disciple forward. As the corpse was screaming and screaming, he sighed and said: "Return to the Lord, this disciple commits the crime and kills the lord. It is a sin. The next generation will be executed by the Lord and clean the door. If there is a sorrow, please respect the Lord!"

When the words came out, anyone who was alert should not understand, and they smashed the sword and bowed down with the gray robe youth.

——Yin Yiping wants to give this new lord a horse, and use Fengling Mountain to test the loyalty of the lord of the Fengling, who is loyal to the magic road. Whoever wants the other party to clean up the rebellious person, the backhand smashes the horse head. It can be seen that this person is very cool, and he is the same to the enemy. It is not easy to bully.

Nine branches of the light sword returned to the sheath, looking at the gray robe youth: "Who are you?"

The grey-robed youth replied: "In the next Sun Yuanzhou, it is the master of the patriarchal ancestor."

Nine branches of light are indifferent: "From today on, you are the master of the red ancestor."

Sun Yuanzhou not only did not have a happy color, but instead hanged a sweaty head, but he had already given it, and he could not refuse it. He had to bite his teeth and said: "...Yes."

Jiuzhi Lan made Sun Yuanzhou tidy up the ruthless sect of the sect, and took the surrendered Fenglingshan disciple to change clothes and wash, then he turned to the green bamboo temple.

He searched carefully in the temple, did not find what he wanted, and went into the wonderful temple where Guangfujun lived. Without much effort, he found a right hand in a hail.

The hand was kept in the hail, quite complete, just cold, color and moisture as always.

Holding this hand, the nine lights changed the bloodthirsty color, the breathing was a little short, and the fingertips came out, slightly touching the middle fingertips with a slight touch.

With this touch, his heart seemed to be pinched, and there was a shudder in his chest.

Nine lights whispered: "Brother..."

Immediately, he cherished the hand wisely, and after a spiritual test of the connection, he frowned slightly.

... The brothers have been merging with the world books for many years. In his flesh and blood, isn’t there a fragment of the world book?

Why is this hand empty?

Is Yuexi Yun pulling the debris out?

Such a precious thing, he will be carried around, but only when he was captured, his body's implements were collected, and the nine lights were carefully counted again, and no kits of jade bags that could hide the fragments were found.

The Jiuzhi lamp does not understand the utility of the world book, but since it is an artifact, it must have a miraculous effect. If the debris still exists, you may be able to use the technique of picking up and help the brother to pick it up again.

He collected the hail and applied a layer of seal to the treasure chest. He was about to leave, and a person dressed in the Shu Yunbao costume crossed the entrance and reported to the Jiuzhi Lan: "Subordinate To curb the disciples of Yunbao, see the Lord."

Jiuzhi Deng went to all expressions: "What?"

The disciple reported: "The Danyang Peak Qu Chi Ning died and refused to surrender. The Fortress sent me to ask the Lord, how to deal with it?"

Nine branches of lights asked: "I will not surrender?"

The disciple’s words were quite self-sufficient: "Yes. He was stubborn and stubborn, and the lord of the lord rushed to the top and subdued him."

Who wants the nine lights and does not believe in his rhetoric, his face is more depressed: "Zhu Chi refused to surrender, can you subdue him?"

I thought that this time I was able to win the nine disciples and my disciples were panicked, and they were squatting on the ground.

The Jiuzhi lamp also feels awkward and wants to go to Danyangfeng to find out.

However, when the front foot stepped out of the door, he moved his eyebrows and looked back: "...you just said, which branch are you disciples?"

The Jiuzhi lamp was extremely heavy on the body. The disciple clung his head against the ground, and the hot sweat rushed spontaneously. The whole body was itchy like a million ants crawling: "Yes, it is a cloud castle..."

Nine lights: "..."

The Jiuzhi lamp remembers clearly. About seven years ago, the disciples of the Yunyunbao were rushing into a Taoist Mountain Villa to avoid the world, so as to smother the young and old, to **** their elves and to protect themselves.

This evil happened in the territory of Danyang Peak. After the defeat, Qu Chi took the disciples to confuse the disciples, forcing the Lord of the Magic to appear at the time, apologizing, and severely punishing the master of the cloud.

In order to avoid trouble, the smelter said that although Wen Xuechen washed a lot of memories, but most of them are kept, this should be no exception.

Therefore, Wen Xuechen sent this person to Danyang Peak to be taken down. What is it...

Thinking about this, he looked colder, and he went to Danyang Peak.

When I saw Qu Chi, the Nine Lights almost failed to recognize him.

He was lying in the arms of a disciple of Danyangfeng. His blood was full, and there was a depression in his side. All his clothes were dyed by the water inside. Because of the cover of Zhu, he could not see sweat or blood. The young disciple who held him looked pale and tears fell, but he did not dare to let the tears fall on the wounds of Qu Chi. He twisted his head as much as possible, and his posture looked funny and pitiful.

Jiuzhi Deng saw him very familiar, but Dan Yangfeng disciples he also saw a lot, and did not want to go to the details.

In the face of the Fortune Fortress who came to worship, the Jiuzhi lamp only asked: "What about the other disciples of Danyangfeng?"

Fang Cai, the master of the Fortune Fortress failed to stir up other disciples to anger and anger, and saw that Qu Chi had only a lingering interest. He felt that he was out of bad luck and ordered to stop the beating of Qu Chi and put other disciples into the main hall to be treated. . Who wants a disciple who refuses to enter the temple, struggles to take care of Qu Chi, sees that there is no spiritual power in this person, is an ordinary foreigner disciple, and the Lord does not taboo what he will take the opportunity to do. It’s also interesting to let him go and appreciate the pitiful phase of his swaying but powerlessness.

Listening to the Lord did not lose the color of the cause and effect of the matter, nine lights between the lights: "Who hit him?"

There were a few disciples who did not know how to be deep, and they were too happy to hide.

Nine lights again: "...the hand is sticking out."

They thought they were going to be rewarded. Someone spread out a hand, and some of them came out together, bent over, and only waited for the reward to fall between the palms.

Soon, they all got their rewards.

A dozen hands were cut down on the ground, and the disciples rolled into pieces.

A broken hand rolled down to the foot of the pottery, and the face of the pottery turned to white, and the small animal screamed, protecting the back of the neck, holding the Quchi all the way back, and wishing to retract the head into the neck. Go inside, tearful eyes no longer dare to look up and look at it.

The master of Shuyunbaobao saw this situation, and he got two soft hairs. He sat down on the ground and climbed to the foot of Jiuzhi. His lips shook and said: "Respect the Lord! Respect the Lord!" We are warm, warm snow The life is... He is, he told us that we don’t have to give mercy to Qu Chi, so that we can test whether Danyang’s disciple is surrendering true! This is not a subordinate idea, and I want to respect the Lord!”

When he was listening to the words "Wen Xuechen" when he was lying in the nostalgic pottery, the **** eyelids bounced slightly.

When the Jiuzhi lamp wanted to open, he heard the buzz of a wheelchair rolling the cobblestone mountain road.

Wen Xuechen was pushed into the Danyang Fengmen by a magical disciple. He looked up and saw the nine lights and looked at him. He didn’t hide or blink. He said calmly: "Is the transaction at the Fengling side finished?"

Jiuzhi Lan does not circle with him. He asks: "What is your intention?"

Wen Xuechen looked at the blood-filled Qu Chi, and the eyes of the pity and the disappointment disappeared.

... He never imagined that Qu Chi was involved in the theft of artifacts.

However, if you do something wrong, you will not be arguable and you will not be punished.

Wen Xuechen quickly sorted out his expression and returned to indifference: "The disciples of Danyang Feng who rebelled with him did not rescue him?"

In this case, he asked the owner of the Fort Yunbao.

The Lord of the Fort was also scared. When he looked at the nine lights of the face, he replied: "Yes, no, never..."

Wen Xuechen said to himself: "...this is amazing."

After all, he turned to the nine lights: "Put it here and pack it up. I have something to say to you."

The master of the Fortune Fortress, in the face of a big scorpion, lost his eyes, and the disciples who had been sweating like a needle, and they were brave enough to drag around, and dragged away the dozens of companions who had fainted. Even their murderers are afraid to pick it up.

The owner of the fortress also retreated to the side, and his eyebrows were pleasing to the eye.

Waiting for the idlers and others to retreat, Wen Xuechen said indifferently: "I propose to exile Qu Chi into the wild."

Nine lights condense the eyebrows: "He has been willing to drop..."

"I said that Qu Chi is a man of perseverance and perseverance. His prestige is the highest among the four disciples. First of all, I don't believe that he will fall. Secondly, he must have passed through those disciples, no matter what happens. Don't help him, otherwise these Danyang disciples will never stand by.... In retrospect, do you think these Danyang disciples who are 'surrendered' are really trustworthy?"

Lei Ying Zaomu Yin Yang ring flipped smoothly between Wen Xuechen's fingers, with the lazy tone of his martyrdom, quite round and happy feeling: "Those disciples are willing to surrender, you don't have to remove it, you can keep it slowly. To see the aftereffects; however, Qu Chi must be immediately invested in the wild, to the effect, these disciples have lost the head of the dragon, it is possible to repent."

Nine lights are silent, turning to look at Qu Chi.

Qu Chi did not know whether he was awake or still asleep, his fingertips resting on the arm of the pottery, slightly curled up. The white jade's dusty tail was covered with blood and fell on his side. The sword at the waist was not even sheathed.

For a long while, the nine branches of light made up their minds, and the key was removed from the sleeves. The keys flew into the air and opened a circle of gray light.

He ordered the Tao, who was not willing to let go, and said, "You, walk away."

Tao leisure not only did not let go, but the tighter embraced the tighter, with a look of tears and dirt, could not help but bow down: "I beg you, beg you... let go, let go of the song Brother, he is bleeding, he, he needs a doctor..."

Nine lights screamed coldly: "Do you want to go into the wild?"

Tao is a leisurely meal.

He didn't know what it was, but when he saw the light of the light, he could vaguely guess one or two.

...but can he leave Roche at this time?

He drummed up the courage of 120,000 points and whispered: "I, I can take care of the brother of the song, please, please let me, accompany the brother, go with you."

Wen Xuechen's eyebrows were picking up, and he became interested in this thin and unremarkable weak young boy. His fingertips transported a little spiritual power and secretly searched him in his body.

……mortal?

He always looked above the top, although he still remembered that Dawushan had destroyed the ghosts, but he had no impression of the small pottery in the teahouse, so he could not understand, a small foreign disciple, no The law of the whole body, the second is weak and sick, can you have such power?

But if you think about it, it is not difficult to understand.

People don't know and are fearless.

The wilderness, the gods and the devil dance, with his mortal body, into the fear of death is no place to die, and ultimately can only be reduced to the beast of the beast.

Wen Xuechen removed his gaze and saw the light of the nine branches of light, but it was obviously hesitant. He smiled at his woman's heart, turned his mind a little, and remembered an important thing. He asked: "Guangfujun was Hey, is the fragment of the world book getting it?"

... Wen Xuechen is aware of the secrets of artifacts.

Qingliang Gufu Wang is indulging in chess and not asking about other things. Before the ascent, he told Wen Xuechen in advance that the three artifacts were fake. Therefore, when the Magic Road suddenly attacked, he did not use the artifact in the first time, but placed all hope on the blockade.

Later, he was refining the body, and the body was marked with nine lights, and he would only listen to the nine lights, which was considered for the benefit of the magic.

Because the smelter instilled in his mind the memory associated with the artifact, and the warm snow and dusty people have deep heart and soul, and the talents of the counselor, the nine lights will store the world's only artifact world book in Xu Xingzhi. Informed him in the body to facilitate his planning.

For the problem of warm snow and dust, the nine lights shook their heads.

When I heard this question, the conspiracy of Qu Xing’s eyebrows was tight. The kit that was held in his left hand was squeezed tighter from the beginning, and the fragments of the inner world book were stimulated. The subtle light, the muscles of the legs that were originally unable to spread on the ground, gradually gathered together.

Wen Xuechen's eyebrows meditation for a moment.

...... A year ago, Xu Xingzhi’s fallen right hand was left in Fengling Mountain. This world book has been stuck on Xu Xing’s 12-year-old, and his spirit has spread to his body. a corner.

Therefore, the possibility of the world book fragment in his right hand is extremely high.

This thing is cherished, Guangfu Jun can't make it out, it will be extracted, and it will remain on the side of the body for a moment.

It was too bizarre for the Jiuzhi lamp to seize Guangfujun, but did not find pieces from him.

Fengling and Danyang offered to descend, Guangfujun planned to leave the mountain, and there was no debris on his body. If he calculated this, he should hand over the pieces to a person he could trust.

Suspicious and harsh, such as Guangfu Jun, who can he trust? Who will keep the pieces handed over?

Thinking of this, Wen Xuechen's face changed slightly, and he pointed to Qu Chi: "Search his body!"

When the voice falls, Qu Chi knows that he can't hold it, and he tries his best to push it out, and the spirit is arrogant and the wind is steaming.

Wen Xuechen was not fortified. When the sleeves blocked the power, he did not forget to scream: "The debris is in his hands!!!"

Qu Chi earned half-faced body, and there were only two resounding resounds in the fainting consciousness.

- They want the world book fragments!

- Not what they want, they can't be won by them!

He borrowed the wind from the palm of his hand and moved out of the door. Unconsciously, he had approached the position of Guangmen. However, from the time he started, he quickly clung to him. This set of palms did not shake the pottery. Instead, take him back together.

Seeing the sudden change of the situation, Tao leisure screamed, instinctively caught the left hand of Qu Chi, hugged on his chest.

Because of the excessive force, Qu Chi's spiritual power could not help but flow out, and Guangfu Jun's Jindan order was not as good as that of Qu Chi. The seal set was quickly broken by Qu Chi.

The world book fragments hidden in the kits sensed a heart that was pulsating in the vicinity, and it glowed with a golden glow, immersed in the thin chest!

Tao Yu’s face suddenly changed, and his eyes closed.

Both Qu Chi and Wen Xuechen clearly saw the golden light that was not in the chest.

Seeing this scene, Qu Chi is very scared, but only a faint "no" in the throat, the whole person has been absorbed by the power of the wild door, a small piece of skull has been sunken. The edge of the light door.

Subsequently, both Qu Chi and Tao Xian fell into the vortex.

In the last moment before losing consciousness, Qu Chi instinctively put Tao Yu into his arms, and with the aura of the spirit, he barely protected the heart of Tao Yu.

And the dust that stained the blood sensed that the owner had left, the jade handle was stunned, the tail flies, followed by Qu Chi, and fell straight.

Wen Xuechen saw that the two disappeared between the light gates, his face was extremely ugly, and he turned his head and accused the nine branches of light: "What are you doing?! You just let the debris into the wild?!"

Jiuzhi Dengyan saw the debris melted into the pottery body, and it was too late to **** it back, and the heart was also annoyed.

...but he can hear that Wen Xuechen’s troubles seem to be different from what he is worried about.

Seeing the nine branches of lights silently looking at him, Wen Xuechen wrinkled his brows, and his fingertips slammed the yin and yang ring: "Do you know? When the ancestors of Hongjun made a wild key, they took four pieces of artifacts, but, really The only thing that constitutes a wild prison is that it is too virtual bow, clear sword and hate mirror! To open the door of wildness, you need four pieces of pieces to be made! So the old ancestors of the year will be wrong, because the world book is not wild, inside. Even if the monsters are found together with the fragments of the three artifacts, they will not be able to come out! But you have let a piece of world book fall into it?!"

The nine lights have not heard much about this.

After the ruin, there will inevitably be artifacts, but after thousands of years, who knows where the remaining three pieces are?

It’s quite ridiculous, like a sea of ​​smoke, it’s hard to decide. These people can live a great fortune. If you want to find four pieces, it’s tantamount to idiots and dreams.

The words were a little anxious. Wen Xuechen slid his chest and gasped for two or two. He saw that the nine lights did not change color and thought about it. Fang Jue was a little excited.

When he decided to come, he asked: "Where did they fall?"

Nine lights go, the door of the wilderness will not absorb its Lord, the waves of light turn, the light is shining, and the warmth is like a water mirror.

The wild door can be opened to any place, only to listen to its main intention.

When he put Zhou Xian, Zhou Beinan, Ying Tianchuan disciple and Qingliang Gusheng also disciples into the wild, they intentionally opened the door in the direction of the tiger flea, so that the two brothers and sisters could have a care in the wild.

When dealing with the people of Fengling Mountain, he called the door open in the plains of the middle of the wilderness, and the location was close to Fengshan.

Although the points of the people will be different because of the time and direction of the fall, they will not be too far apart.

However, when Qu Chi and Tao Xian fell, the Jiuzhi lamp had not yet been determined by the heart. When he came closer, he saw a vast sea of ​​oceans and waves.

... The two look like they are falling into the sea, and it is difficult to find it.

There are some annoyances between the nine branches of lights: "...they fall into the sea without heads."

"...or whatever." Wen Xuechen sighed and tried to go to a good place. "I just used the spiritual power to detect it. The boy is just a mortal. In the wild, he is afraid that he will not live a daylight. For the sake of it."

Having said that, it is still difficult to hide the regrets of the Jiuzhi lamp.

Without the debris, I don’t know if the brother’s hand can continue.

Seeing his contemplation, Wen Xuechen asked him: "What are you thinking?"

Jiuzhi Deng answered: "I was thinking, I have been away for three days. When will my brother come back.