Time has changed and the world has changed.

The scouring of the past has long since faded.

The old site, the departed relatives and friends, are no longer; even the memory in the heart, the appearance of the person who is thinking about it, seems to have become blurred.

Walking on the path that used to be very lively, but nowadays, there is no one full of weeds, the back of one person and one dog, divided into desolate and desolate.

Qin Qingrong once said that the thing she regrets most is that she was young and ignorant, not knowing her own intentions, and after twenty years of unconsciousness, looking back on the past is nothing but regret.

Don't ask why it is not so.

In Corner Star City, there are very few places where they have shared memories.

However, here is the bond between them, where they will be buried when they die.

Only when fleeing together, passing by a hillside, you can overlook the corner star city and see all the city in your eyes, which is impressive.

The tomb is there.

The low mound is inconspicuous. In order not to attract the attention of interested people, it has not been expanded deliberately. The outside looks ordinary.

But this time, Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows.

The outside of the tomb has not changed, but the inside has changed slightly.

A layer of imperceptible aura covers the dark room excavated below, freezing the breath of everything, and locking the small sarcophagus tightly.

Formation.

The formation did not damage the tomb, but strengthened it a little, and with great care, the dim light of the aura would not attract the attention of others.

Wang Qiaoxi...

I remember she once said, came here once.

Mo Qiu with haggard eyes and the old dog came here slowly.

He put on a commoner, long hair mixed with gray, old eyes, and his face did not deliberately stay young, long gone.

"I don't know how I look now, can Senior Sister recognize me?"

Seeing accustomed to birth, old age, sickness and death, Mo Qiu just sighed casually.

Look sideways.

There is a tomb in the distance.

That belongs to Xun Liu.

Xun Liu and Xiao Chu were buried together, and their descendants prospered. After moving their graves and adding soil, they have become a large cemetery.

pity…

It has long since been abandoned.

Even Xunliu's tomb was well constructed and recruited to be excavated. Most of the burial objects were stolen, and the bones failed to survive.

Looking down, there was a little melancholy in Mo Qiu's eyes.

"Hey!"

An unexplained sigh made the white dog raise his head subconsciously, then sniffed lightly between his nose, his head slightly to the side, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

This old dog has lost the spirituality it once had for some reason, and now it looks like he has been reborn, with aura again appearing in his eyes.

I no longer look dull and confused all day long.

"The earth is on the top of the emperor and the queen is moving to the grave of his beloved wife..."

In accordance with the custom among mortals, Moqiu recited the prayer to the heavens silently, looked at the grave again, and stretched out his big hands forward.

"what?"

"Um!"

"boom…"

The sky was bright, the scorching sun hung high, the sudden thunderstorms, the dark clouds, the raging wind, the sun and the moon were dark, the sky was dim and the ground was dark.

"Crack!"

It seems that the sky is roaring, the thunder is roaring, and the lightning tears through the void, spreading its teeth and claws on the nine heavens, venting wildly.

Mo Qiu stretched out with one hand, his body froze in place, only the thunder surging in his eyes, the anger even engulfed the world.

No!

The body is gone!

With one thought of Jindan, heaven and earth follow.

In an instant, a radius of more than a hundred miles, suddenly the sun and the moon were dull, the thunder roared, the clouds, the wind, and the heavy rain roared like a **** of anger.

Even the mountains trembled lightly.

"who is it?"

Do not ask for a gloomy face, and asked in a low voice:

"Who the **** is it?"

His voice is not loud, but his words are so powerful that he can't lift his head in the sky.

"boom!"

A thick electric light smashed down from above the nine heavens, like a **** holding a huge blade, smashing on a mountain, directly blasting the mountains.

"boom…"

The wind is surging, and the wind is violent.

"Huh!"

A shadow flashed before the tomb, and one person and one dog had disappeared.

...

Changxiu County.

Ye Wanxi and Ye Guanhe are sisters and the same family.

The two daughters were adopted and grown up by their masters. They wanted to take their Yin Yuan when they grew up, not wanting the master to lose the hands of others.

As a result, they escaped a catastrophe, and formally worshipped the Hehuan Sect.

As outer disciples with poor talents, low cultivation base, and even poor looks, the two women are naturally not very popular.

They have tried their best to survive in the Hehuan Sect, which is based on seizing the spirit and soul.

When I came to Changxiu County this time, although I was in the sight of Wuliangzong, Xiandao and other decent disciples, there was no shortage of danger, but it was already a beautiful thing for them.

At least.

Don't worry about it all day long.

There is a city full of mortals as blood food, just pay attention, don't be too eye-catching, and you can live easily in the future.

"Two gods."

As one of the few big figures in the county town, the old lady of the Lu family was trembling and cautiously led the two women into the hall:

"The little old man knows that Shangxian likes quietness, so this manor is specially vacated. There are servants in the front yard who have been used to cleanse the flesh and get rid of odors by the elixir, which can be sent by the Shangxian."

"Um."

Ye Wanxi nodded slowly, smiling slightly:

"good."

"The mortal world is so muddy that it's not good for practice, but if you don't have the heart to do it, it's a good place to be used for the elderly."

The manor occupies dozens of acres, secluded and quiet, stone carvings, flowers and plants, and indoor decorations, every place can show the mind of the craftsman. Can be described as pleasing to the eye.

"Uh-huh."

Ye Guanhe nodded repeatedly, her beautiful eyes almost bent into crescents:

"It's really good."

"The material of the clothes is not very good, and the workmanship is also poor, but the color matching is quite ingenious. It seems that mortals are also extraordinary."

As he said, shook his gorgeous and exquisite clothes, glanced at the old man Lu, and said with a smile but a smile:

"The old man has little longevity, and he has lived well within a few years. You have this innate temperament, don't you intend to sell it for a good price?"

Old man Lu paled.

"Guanhe, don't joke around." Ye Wanxi's beautiful eyes squinted and said:

"Old Lu, don't mind, you have served our Hehuan Sect for so many years, and our sisters will not move your Lu family according to the agreement."

"However, a strong man or a virgin is indispensable for seven days!"

"Yes Yes!"

Old man Lu felt relieved and nodded anxiously:

"In order to welcome the two immortals, Lao Yu has prepared six pairs of virgin boys and girls in advance, as well as two masters of acquired martial arts who have not lost their essence."

"For an appetizer for the two gods."

"Okay, very good!"

Ye Guanhe's beautiful eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands gently:

"No wonder the brother is so satisfied with you, and even took away a descendant of your family as a disciple, you old man really knows how to do things."

For them, virgins and acquired warriors are all potent elixir.

If you can take it for a long time, you can make a big improvement in your cultivation!

Maybe ten years later, you will be able to both advance to the late stage of Qi refining, when the two sisters work together, it may not be impossible to win the Jidan.

Old man Lu grinned, his face covered with folds and eyes, and he was completely relieved.

Although the Hehuan Sect is a cult, not all of them are bloodthirsty and crazy demon. On the contrary, most of them are very sensible, cunning and wise.

even…

It also allows others to enjoy bliss.

Many people are willing to die for this.

"Um."

Ye Wanxi also showed satisfaction:

"I heard that there is our Hehuan Sect property in the city?"

"Don't dare!" Old man Lu said with a solemn expression:

"The little old man can have today depends on the gift of the last sect. Everything in the Lu family is bestowed by the sect, and self-sufficiency is the property of both."

"You old man, really can talk." Ye Wanxi glanced at him with a smile.

She is different from her sister. She has a pretty face, a noble temperament, and a lofty manner, but she inadvertently smiles and glances, all exuding attractiveness.

Mr. Rao is the old man Lu who has been tested for so long, and he couldn't help his heart beating immediately, his lower abdomen was hot, his breathing was short of breath, and his head was stunned.

Ye Wanxi continued to speak:

"The industry I'm talking about is not the gold and silver."

"Yes, yes." The old man Lu returned to his senses, hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look again:

"There is a prostitute that specializes in soliciting business. In that kind of place, there are people who can endure consumption. Most of them are wealthy merchants and warriors. They are better than ordinary people."

"No one will care about the missing martial artist."

"Um…"

"The former official fairy liked to sit there and recruit men to be the guests of the curtain. The reputation has attracted many people, and it is convenient to recruit the Hehuan sect disciples who meet the requirements."

"Really?" Ye Guanhe obviously recognized the official fairy, showing disdain when he heard the words:

"Bitch, skin and flesh are so worthless? What do you do at the Zongmen resident is probably because you are afraid of being overpowered by others."

"..." Father Lu didn't dare to talk, and continued:

"There is another school of kidnappers who often use beggars as a concealment. They have a way to find virgins from various places to exchange money. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"It's just that sometimes I didn't know how to start, and even rich businessmen and high-ranking officials dared to do things afterwards, but it caused a lot of trouble."

"Not bad." Ye Wanxi exclaimed:

"I have done a good job and considered everything very well. It seems that our sisters will rely on you in the future."

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Old man Lu paled and knelt down anxiously:

"Little Lao'er is just a slave of the Shangxian. It is a matter of sharing the worries for the Shangxian. You are really a shameless little Laoer, the Shangxian."

"Get up." Ye Wanxi just casually suppressed, waved his hand, and said:

"Are there other forces in the city?"

"What I'm talking about is a force that can draw our attention!"

"This..." Father Lu thought for a while and said:

"There is a Lingsu faction, and the head has an innate cultivation base. That's nothing, but this faction has good medicine and has a good relationship with several immortal families."

"Moreover, there seems to be a Taiyizong behind them, so if something happens, the Lu family will give way as a last resort."

"The others are gone."

Changxiu County is not a big county, and there are not many living people. There is no family of cultivating immortals. There is only one Lingsu school, so the Lu family has been very comfortable these years.

"Are there people who refine corpses?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

"More than thirty years ago, was there ever a corpse epidemic nearby?"

"Yes." The old man Lu nodded subconsciously, and immediately noticed something was wrong, his body collapsed and then retreated, and there was an extra dagger in his hand:

"Who are you?"

But at the door, I don't know when there will be one person and one dog.

"Who?"

Don't ask for a long hair to be scattered, and speak muffledly:

"Where is the corpse refiner?"

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