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Murmuring sighs, if there is nothing, linger in people's minds, make people feel depressed, like a lump in the throat, and want to talk.
She
Who is it?
When I raised my head, I found that the blood mist was full of blood. The White Bone Hill and the headless figure of the blood robe had disappeared.
"They've all gone. Who remembers that I didn't get hurt?"
Inexplicably, Lintian remembered what Chen Lingkong had said when he was in the valley of burning heaven.
"In those days, when we left the ancient wasteland, we were worried that it would be dangerous and there might be accidents. So we left our own clothes and fortune here to pass on the torch. Even if we died in another country, our inheritance would not be cut off..."
This is Chen Linkong's original words.
Now, hearing the words of the woman who called himself "no disaster", Lintian couldn't help thinking.
Do they refer to Chen Linkong, a group of strong men who left the ancient wasteland?
"No harm! It has been recorded in the xuanming temple that at the beginning of ancient times, there was a brilliant Wujin emperor who fought in Jiutian and Jiuyou. He was alone for a period of time, and his contemporaries were all gloomy! "
Suddenly, poison Yun Feng lost his voice and said a piece of ancient secret.
No disaster war emperor!
Everyone was moved and in a state of turmoil. Was that Headless Woman in a blood robe originally a war emperor in ancient times?
All the people who can be called "war emperor" are the Tongtian figures who can suppress an era!
A woman who can dominate her peers for a period of time is just like a legend, enough to shock anyone.
"But Why is she here, and The head's gone? "
Mo Tianhe takes a cool breath.
Everyone was also shocked. Yes, how could a war emperor lose his head?
Nobody knows.
However, after this incident, people became more and more aware of the strangeness and uncertainty of the forbidden area of the Styx river. Only when the secret of its existence was revealed, could it be called shocking!
As the treasure ship continues to move forward, it is full of fog, like a mystery shrouded in ancient times, full of unknowns.
No one noticed that at the stern of the boat, a beautiful figure was sitting there, dressed in a bloody dress, looming in the mist of blood, vague and illusory.
Lintian seemed to notice something and couldn't help looking back.
But he didn't find anything. The figure was clearly there, but his vision was empty!
Until reaching the other side, there was nothing unusual on the way.
As the blood fog faded away, the sky and the nine rounds of blood day hanging on it reappeared, and everyone was relieved.
In the distance, the Mountains lie dormant on the earth, with undulating peaks.
Without any hesitation, all the people went ashore, eager to leave this place full of blood fog and mystery.
Before he left, Lintian's ears seemed to ring a sigh.
Lintian suddenly turned around.
The blood fog filled the air, and I don't know whether it was an illusion. He had a strong feeling all the time. It was like a pair of eyes staring at himself in the deep of the blood fog.
Can be carefully perceived, but only the rolling endless blood fog.
"What's the matter?"
Ji Xingyao looked back at Lintian with some doubts.
"Nothing."
Lintian shook his head and followed the crowd.
But soon, there was a thump in his heart, because on his hair, I don't know when to hang an old dark copper ring.
It is only the size of copper coins, simple and unsophisticated.
Lintian was sweating on his back. The copper ring was tied to his hair, but he didn't notice it! Who did it?
If the other party wants to, can't they kill themselves in silence?
Lintian glanced at Ji Xingyao and Du Yunfeng, but found that they were not aware of this.
Is that her?
Inexplicably, Lintian thought of the figure who was sitting on the white bone mountain, wearing a blood stained skirt
Lintian held the ring in his hand. He felt a little cold, but he didn't find anything else.
Not long after, Ji Xingyao's "divine light guide" finally returned to normal, guiding a new way.
It's a relief for everyone.
In this forbidden area of the Styx River, the most worrying thing is to get lost.
"Poison way friend, excuse me, can you tell me about the" no disaster war emperor "
Lintian came forward and asked.
This makes other people all Zheng ran, immediately also all can't help but look to poison Yun peak.
They were also curious why such a war emperor, who had been amazing for a long time, appeared in the strange blood fog and had no head.
But to everyone's disappointment, Wei Yun Feng knew little about it. He only knew the name of wujinzhan emperor, but did not know his deeds and origins."But one thing is certain: the existence of a" war emperor "must have opened up a path of its own."
With a touch of admiration in his eyes, Wei Yun Feng said, "since ancient times, there are many paths that have been handed down in the world. If we trace back to the source, none of these paths has been developed by the sages with great wisdom and perseverance!"
"Some paths are lost in the years."
"Some of the paths have survived to this day. For example, xuanming Shenfu and Ji Xianzi, where we live, and Wenxuan jianzhai, where they live, all have their own lineage."
"This inheritance is the path opened up by the ancestors of zongmen. It can be said that it is a blessing for all generations, so that when we first set foot on the road of practice, we can benefit a lot, and we are not afraid to go astray!"
People think so.
Lintian looked a little different, shocked and proud.
Because his way is also opened up by himself, unprecedented, not inferior to those sages in ancient times, what he lacks is nothing but further exploration.
If one day he can become a saint, he can open up his own orthodoxy, educate all living beings, pass on the classics and impart knowledge, and be respected by all generations!
If we don't follow the "old road" of our ancestors, this "old road" is opened up by such a person as wujinzhandi.
For later generations of monks, this is a precious heritage, but it is also a kind of binding!
In Lin Xun's view, the experience and inheritance of our ancestors can be used for reference and learning, but if we really want to create unprecedented achievements in the road, we must set foot on our own road.
All learning and reference is not for imitation.
Instead, we should draw inferences from one instance, learn by analogy, exhaust the wisdom of the ancients, and create our own path for us to have the opportunity to surpass the ancients.
Learn from me and live as I die.
……
Led by Ji Xingyao, the party moved forward.
Along the way, he encountered several dangers one after another, but all of them were resolved without danger.
"How do I feel that since we crossed the long river of blood fog, the dangers we encountered along the way have been much smaller, and there have not even been fatal robberies."
Several hours later, Mo Tianhe made a sound.
The others thought a little and nodded.
"Isn't that a good thing? If there's a fatal robbery, it's not a blessing. We're lucky."
Wei Yun Feng said with a smile. Lintian rubbed the old copper ring between his fingers. If he thought about it, was he really lucky?
"Just ahead."
Suddenly, Ji Xingyao, who is leading the way, opens her mouth with a trace of joy.
When they looked up, they saw that far away, there were two majestic mountains, bare, like a pair of gateways between heaven and earth.
In the center, there is a gorge, which is filled with blood and fog, and the scene inside can not be seen clearly.
"Last time, I found the Holy Blood well in this canyon. The old clam you said was trapped in it."
Ji Xingyao sends a message to Lintian.
Lintian was shocked and nodded to show his understanding.
Without delay, everyone came forward with a look of expectation.
Shenming blood well, a place with adverse fate, has been sealed for ages. In ancient times, some strong people arrived here.
But without exception, they all failed.
The reason is that the nature here is sealed and can't be broken!
But this time is different, this is an unprecedented world, in the past in the seal of the adverse nature, will come out in this world!
The blood fog was heavy. Although they were excited, they were all extremely vigilant. The more rebellious nature, the more terrible danger.
Among them, none of them is the king who has experienced many battles. Naturally, it becomes more and more clear that if you want to make a fortune, you must bear its weight!
Before long, a dry well appeared in public view.
The stone wall of the well is mottled and stained with blood, which gives off a cold and strange air.
At this time, Duyun Feng opened an old scroll, looked at it a little, and said with a smile, "yes, this is the entrance to the land of blood hell!"
Shua!
A black figure, like lightning, swept out of the nearby blood mist. When everyone had no time to react, he rushed into the dry well and disappeared.
"Damn it
All of them were shocked, and their faces were suddenly gloomy. It was obvious that someone had just robbed them and entered the Shenming blood well.
The terrible thing is that they haven't been able to lock in each other's breath all the time.
Who is that man?
Only Lintian's eyes flashed a little strange. He always felt that the shadow was familiar just now. He immediately remembered that it was the big blackbird who liked to carry the black pot!
Is this guy here?
"It shouldn't be too late. Let's act quickly."
Wei Yun Feng took a deep breath and took the lead to look at it. He first offered a jade tripod with purple light to defend his whole body. Then he jumped into the blood well of Shenming.Obviously, he was worried about ambush underground, so he was on guard ahead of time.
Other people see this, also follow closely.
Lintian walked at the last side. When his figure jumped into the dry well, there was a shiver between his fingers.
It's that old simple copper ring!
However, when Lintian felt it carefully, the copper ring was still the same as before, and there was no response, let alone any abnormality.
But the more so, the more Lin Xun felt that this ring must be strange!
"Come on, this is it!"
Not long after Lintian left, a group of monks roared at the entrance of the bloody and foggy canyon.
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Murmuring sighs, if there is nothing, linger in people's minds, make people feel depressed, like a lump in the throat, and want to talk.
She
Who is it?
When I raised my head, I found that the blood mist was full of blood. The White Bone Hill and the headless figure of the blood robe had disappeared.
"They've all gone. Who remembers that I didn't get hurt?"
Inexplicably, Lintian remembered what Chen Lingkong had said when he was in the valley of burning heaven.
"In those days, when we left the ancient wasteland, we were worried that it would be dangerous and there might be accidents. So we left our own clothes and fortune here to pass on the torch. Even if we died in another country, our inheritance would not be cut off..."
This is Chen Linkong's original words.
Now, hearing the words of the woman who called himself "no disaster", Lintian couldn't help thinking.
Do they refer to Chen Linkong, a group of strong men who left the ancient wasteland?
"No harm! It has been recorded in the xuanming temple that at the beginning of ancient times, there was a brilliant Wujin emperor who fought in Jiutian and Jiuyou. He was alone for a period of time, and his contemporaries were all gloomy! "
Suddenly, poison Yun Feng lost his voice and said a piece of ancient secret.
No disaster war emperor!
Everyone was moved and in a state of turmoil. Was that Headless Woman in a blood robe originally a war emperor in ancient times?
All the people who can be called "war emperor" are the Tongtian figures who can suppress an era!
A woman who can dominate her peers for a period of time is just like a legend, enough to shock anyone.
"But Why is she here, and The head's gone? "
Mo Tianhe takes a cool breath.
Everyone was also shocked. Yes, how could a war emperor lose his head?
Nobody knows.
However, after this incident, people became more and more aware of the strangeness and uncertainty of the forbidden area of the Styx river. Only when the secret of its existence was revealed, could it be called shocking!
As the treasure ship continues to move forward, it is full of fog, like a mystery shrouded in ancient times, full of unknowns.
No one noticed that at the stern of the boat, a beautiful figure was sitting there, dressed in a bloody dress, looming in the mist of blood, vague and illusory.
Lintian seemed to notice something and couldn't help looking back.
But he didn't find anything. The figure was clearly there, but his vision was empty!
Until reaching the other side, there was nothing unusual on the way.
As the blood fog faded away, the sky and the nine rounds of blood day hanging on it reappeared, and everyone was relieved.
In the distance, the Mountains lie dormant on the earth, with undulating peaks.
Without any hesitation, all the people went ashore, eager to leave this place full of blood fog and mystery.
Before he left, Lintian's ears seemed to ring a sigh.
Lintian suddenly turned around.
The blood fog filled the air, and I don't know whether it was an illusion. He had a strong feeling all the time. It was like a pair of eyes staring at himself in the deep of the blood fog.
Can be carefully perceived, but only the rolling endless blood fog.
"What's the matter?"
Ji Xingyao looked back at Lintian with some doubts.
"Nothing."
Lintian shook his head and followed the crowd.
But soon, there was a thump in his heart, because on his hair, I don't know when to hang an old dark copper ring.
It is only the size of copper coins, simple and unsophisticated.
Lintian was sweating on his back. The copper ring was tied to his hair, but he didn't notice it! Who did it?
If the other party wants to, can't they kill themselves in silence?
Lintian glanced at Ji Xingyao and Du Yunfeng, but found that they were not aware of this.
Is that her?
Inexplicably, Lintian thought of the figure who was sitting on the white bone mountain, wearing a blood stained skirt
Lintian held the ring in his hand. He felt a little cold, but he didn't find anything else.
Not long after, Ji Xingyao's "divine light guide" finally returned to normal, guiding a new way.
It's a relief for everyone.
In this forbidden area of the Styx River, the most worrying thing is to get lost.
"Poison way friend, excuse me, can you tell me about the" no disaster war emperor "
Lintian came forward and asked.
This makes other people all Zheng ran, immediately also all can't help but look to poison Yun peak.
They were also curious why such a war emperor, who had been amazing for a long time, appeared in the strange blood fog and had no head.
But to everyone's disappointment, Wei Yun Feng knew little about it. He only knew the name of wujinzhan emperor, but did not know his deeds and origins."But one thing is certain: the existence of a" war emperor "must have opened up a path of its own."
With a touch of admiration in his eyes, Wei Yun Feng said, "since ancient times, there are many paths that have been handed down in the world. If we trace back to the source, none of these paths has been developed by the sages with great wisdom and perseverance!"
"Some paths are lost in the years."
"Some of the paths have survived to this day. For example, xuanming Shenfu and Ji Xianzi, where we live, and Wenxuan jianzhai, where they live, all have their own lineage."
"This inheritance is the path opened up by the ancestors of zongmen. It can be said that it is a blessing for all generations, so that when we first set foot on the road of practice, we can benefit a lot, and we are not afraid to go astray!"
People think so.
Lintian looked a little different, shocked and proud.
Because his way is also opened up by himself, unprecedented, not inferior to those sages in ancient times, what he lacks is nothing but further exploration.
If one day he can become a saint, he can open up his own orthodoxy, educate all living beings, pass on the classics and impart knowledge, and be respected by all generations!
If we don't follow the "old road" of our ancestors, this "old road" is opened up by such a person as wujinzhandi.
For later generations of monks, this is a precious heritage, but it is also a kind of binding!
In Lin Xun's view, the experience and inheritance of our ancestors can be used for reference and learning, but if we really want to create unprecedented achievements in the road, we must set foot on our own road.
All learning and reference is not for imitation.
Instead, we should draw inferences from one instance, learn by analogy, exhaust the wisdom of the ancients, and create our own path for us to have the opportunity to surpass the ancients.
Learn from me and live as I die.
……
Led by Ji Xingyao, the party moved forward.
Along the way, he encountered several dangers one after another, but all of them were resolved without danger.
"How do I feel that since we crossed the long river of blood fog, the dangers we encountered along the way have been much smaller, and there have not even been fatal robberies."
Several hours later, Mo Tianhe made a sound.
The others thought a little and nodded.
"Isn't that a good thing? If there's a fatal robbery, it's not a blessing. We're lucky."
Wei Yun Feng said with a smile. Lintian rubbed the old copper ring between his fingers. If he thought about it, was he really lucky?
"Just ahead."
Suddenly, Ji Xingyao, who is leading the way, opens her mouth with a trace of joy.
When they looked up, they saw that far away, there were two majestic mountains, bare, like a pair of gateways between heaven and earth.
In the center, there is a gorge, which is filled with blood and fog, and the scene inside can not be seen clearly.
"Last time, I found the Holy Blood well in this canyon. The old clam you said was trapped in it."
Ji Xingyao sends a message to Lintian.
Lintian was shocked and nodded to show his understanding.
Without delay, everyone came forward with a look of expectation.
Shenming blood well, a place with adverse fate, has been sealed for ages. In ancient times, some strong people arrived here.
But without exception, they all failed.
The reason is that the nature here is sealed and can't be broken!
But this time is different, this is an unprecedented world, in the past in the seal of the adverse nature, will come out in this world!
The blood fog was heavy. Although they were excited, they were all extremely vigilant. The more rebellious nature, the more terrible danger.
Among them, none of them is the king who has experienced many battles. Naturally, it becomes more and more clear that if you want to make a fortune, you must bear its weight!
Before long, a dry well appeared in public view.
The stone wall of the well is mottled and stained with blood, which gives off a cold and strange air.
At this time, Duyun Feng opened an old scroll, looked at it a little, and said with a smile, "yes, this is the entrance to the land of blood hell!"
Shua!
A black figure, like lightning, swept out of the nearby blood mist. When everyone had no time to react, he rushed into the dry well and disappeared.
"Damn it
All of them were shocked, and their faces were suddenly gloomy. It was obvious that someone had just robbed them and entered the Shenming blood well.
The terrible thing is that they haven't been able to lock in each other's breath all the time.
Who is that man?
Only Lintian's eyes flashed a little strange. He always felt that the shadow was familiar just now. He immediately remembered that it was the big blackbird who liked to carry the black pot!
Is this guy here?
"It shouldn't be too late. Let's act quickly."
Wei Yun Feng took a deep breath and took the lead to look at it. He first offered a jade tripod with purple light to defend his whole body. Then he jumped into the blood well of Shenming.Obviously, he was worried about ambush underground, so he was on guard ahead of time.
Other people see this, also follow closely.
Lintian walked at the last side. When his figure jumped into the dry well, there was a shiver between his fingers.
It's that old simple copper ring!
However, when Lintian felt it carefully, the copper ring was still the same as before, and there was no response, let alone any abnormality.
But the more so, the more Lin Xun felt that this ring must be strange!
"Come on, this is it!"
Not long after Lintian left, a group of monks roared at the entrance of the bloody and foggy canyon.
-
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Murmuring sighs, if there is nothing, linger in people's minds, make people feel depressed, like a lump in the throat, and want to talk. She Who is it? When I raised my head, I found that the blood mist was full of blood. The White Bone Hill and the headless figure of the blood robe had disappeared. "They've all gone. Who remembers that I didn't get hurt?" Inexplicably, Lintian remembered what Chen Lingkong had said when he was in the valley of burning heaven. "In those days, when we left the ancient wasteland, we were worried that it would be dangerous and there might be accidents. So we left our own clothes and fortune here to pass on the torch. Even if we died in another country, our inheritance would not be cut off..." This is Chen Linkong's original words. Now, hearing the words of the woman who called himself "no disaster", Lintian couldn't help thinking. Do they refer to Chen Linkong, a group of strong men who left the ancient wasteland? "No harm! It has been recorded in the xuanming temple that at the beginning of ancient times, there was a brilliant Wujin emperor who fought in Jiutian and Jiuyou. He was alone for a period of time, and his contemporaries were all gloomy! " Suddenly, poison Yun Feng lost his voice and said a piece of ancient secret. No disaster war emperor! Everyone was moved and in a state of turmoil. Was that Headless Woman in a blood robe originally a war emperor in ancient times? All the people who can be called "war emperor" are the Tongtian figures who can suppress an era! A woman who can dominate her peers for a period of time is just like a legend, enough to shock anyone. "But Why is she here, and The head's gone? " Mo Tianhe takes a cool breath. Everyone was also shocked. Yes, how could a war emperor lose his head? Nobody knows. However, after this incident, people became more and more aware of the strangeness and uncertainty of the forbidden area of the Styx river. Only when the secret of its existence was revealed, could it be called shocking! As the treasure ship continues to move forward, it is full of fog, like a mystery shrouded in ancient times, full of unknowns. No one noticed that at the stern of the boat, a beautiful figure was sitting there, dressed in a bloody dress, looming in the mist of blood, vague and illusory. Lintian seemed to notice something and couldn't help looking back. But he didn't find anything. The figure was clearly there, but his vision was empty! Until reaching the other side, there was nothing unusual on the way. As the blood fog faded away, the sky and the nine rounds of blood day hanging on it reappeared, and everyone was relieved. In the distance, the Mountains lie dormant on the earth, with undulating peaks. Without any hesitation, all the people went ashore, eager to leave this place full of blood fog and mystery. Before he left, Lintian's ears seemed to ring a sigh. Lintian suddenly turned around. The blood fog filled the air, and I don't know whether it was an illusion. He had a strong feeling all the time. It was like a pair of eyes staring at himself in the deep of the blood fog. Can be carefully perceived, but only the rolling endless blood fog. "What's the matter?" Ji Xingyao looked back at Lintian with some doubts. "Nothing." Lintian shook his head and followed the crowd. But soon, there was a thump in his heart, because on his hair, I don't know when to hang an old dark copper ring. It is only the size of copper coins, simple and unsophisticated. Lintian was sweating on his back. The copper ring was tied to his hair, but he didn't notice it! Who did it? If the other party wants to, can't they kill themselves in silence? Lintian glanced at Ji Xingyao and Du Yunfeng, but found that they were not aware of this. Is that her? Inexplicably, Lintian thought of the figure who was sitting on the white bone mountain, wearing a blood stained skirt Lintian held the ring in his hand. He felt a little cold, but he didn't find anything else. Not long after, Ji Xingyao's "divine light guide" finally returned to normal, guiding a new way. It's a relief for everyone. In this forbidden area of the Styx River, the most worrying thing is to get lost. "Poison way friend, excuse me, can you tell me about the" no disaster war emperor " Lintian came forward and asked. This makes other people all Zheng ran, immediately also all can't help but look to poison Yun peak. They were also curious why such a war emperor, who had been amazing for a long time, appeared in the strange blood fog and had no head. But to everyone's disappointment, Wei Yun Feng knew little about it. He only knew the name of wujinzhan emperor, but did not know his deeds and origins."But one thing is certain: the existence of a" war emperor "must have opened up a path of its own." With a touch of admiration in his eyes, Wei Yun Feng said, "since ancient times, there are many paths that have been handed down in the world. If we trace back to the source, none of these paths has been developed by the sages with great wisdom and perseverance!" "Some paths are lost in the years." "Some of the paths have survived to this day. For example, xuanming Shenfu and Ji Xianzi, where we live, and Wenxuan jianzhai, where they live, all have their own lineage." "This inheritance is the path opened up by the ancestors of zongmen. It can be said that it is a blessing for all generations, so that when we first set foot on the road of practice, we can benefit a lot, and we are not afraid to go astray!" People think so. Lintian looked a little different, shocked and proud. Because his way is also opened up by himself, unprecedented, not inferior to those sages in ancient times, what he lacks is nothing but further exploration. If one day he can become a saint, he can open up his own orthodoxy, educate all living beings, pass on the classics and impart knowledge, and be respected by all generations! If we don't follow the "old road" of our ancestors, this "old road" is opened up by such a person as wujinzhandi. For later generations of monks, this is a precious heritage, but it is also a kind of binding! In Lin Xun's view, the experience and inheritance of our ancestors can be used for reference and learning, but if we really want to create unprecedented achievements in the road, we must set foot on our own road. All learning and reference is not for imitation. Instead, we should draw inferences from one instance, learn by analogy, exhaust the wisdom of the ancients, and create our own path for us to have the opportunity to surpass the ancients. Learn from me and live as I die. Led by Ji Xingyao, the party moved forward. Along the way, he encountered several dangers one after another, but all of them were resolved without danger. "How do I feel that since we crossed the long river of blood fog, the dangers we encountered along the way have been much smaller, and there have not even been fatal robberies." Several hours later, Mo Tianhe made a sound. The others thought a little and nodded. "Isn't that a good thing? If there's a fatal robbery, it's not a blessing. We're lucky." Wei Yun Feng said with a smile. Lintian rubbed the old copper ring between his fingers. If he thought about it, was he really lucky? "Just ahead." Suddenly, Ji Xingyao, who is leading the way, opens her mouth with a trace of joy. When they looked up, they saw that far away, there were two majestic mountains, bare, like a pair of gateways between heaven and earth. In the center, there is a gorge, which is filled with blood and fog, and the scene inside can not be seen clearly. "Last time, I found the Holy Blood well in this canyon. The old clam you said was trapped in it." Ji Xingyao sends a message to Lintian. Lintian was shocked and nodded to show his understanding. Without delay, everyone came forward with a look of expectation. Shenming blood well, a place with adverse fate, has been sealed for ages. In ancient times, some strong people arrived here. But without exception, they all failed. The reason is that the nature here is sealed and can't be broken! But this time is different, this is an unprecedented world, in the past in the seal of the adverse nature, will come out in this world! The blood fog was heavy. Although they were excited, they were all extremely vigilant. The more rebellious nature, the more terrible danger. Among them, none of them is the king who has experienced many battles. Naturally, it becomes more and more clear that if you want to make a fortune, you must bear its weight! Before long, a dry well appeared in public view. The stone wall of the well is mottled and stained with blood, which gives off a cold and strange air. At this time, Duyun Feng opened an old scroll, looked at it a little, and said with a smile, "yes, this is the entrance to the land of blood hell!" Shua! A black figure, like lightning, swept out of the nearby blood mist. When everyone had no time to react, he rushed into the dry well and disappeared. "Damn it All of them were shocked, and their faces were suddenly gloomy. It was obvious that someone had just robbed them and entered the Shenming blood well. The terrible thing is that they haven't been able to lock in each other's breath all the time. Who is that man? Only Lintian's eyes flashed a little strange. He always felt that the shadow was familiar just now. He immediately remembered that it was the big blackbird who liked to carry the black pot! Is this guy here? "It shouldn't be too late. Let's act quickly." Wei Yun Feng took a deep breath and took the lead to look at it. He first offered a jade tripod with purple light to defend his whole body. Then he jumped into the blood well of Shenming.Obviously, he was worried about ambush underground, so he was on guard ahead of time. Other people see this, also follow closely. Lintian walked at the last side. When his figure jumped into the dry well, there was a shiver between his fingers. It's that old simple copper ring! However, when Lintian felt it carefully, the copper ring was still the same as before, and there was no response, let alone any abnormality. But the more so, the more Lin Xun felt that this ring must be strange! "Come on, this is it!" Not long after Lintian left, a group of monks roared at the entrance of the bloody and foggy canyon. - PS: the winning news has come out. Please log in your vertical and horizontal account to see "my news". If you receive the winning news, please contact customer service to receive the award. Don't be depressed if you don't have the winning children's shoes. 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