"Yu Lezhen is a man... It is a deep-rooted, and hateful and hateful. It is my very important backbone. He is going to go... This is a world where there is one less evil and good people!" People are the temper, he looks at the messy aura under his feet, and looks at the sky above the sky. The roads are always free to break the gaps at any time. It is very sad to say: "The bliss is to resist the invasion of the devil, sacrifice. There are so many confusing teachers, and the people who show the Xianmeng of the sects are all seeing each other. When the big events here have been completed, the Xianmeng will be a gift!"

There was a trace of sorrow on the face of the confusing real person. He said: "Resisting against the invasion of the devil is the first priority of my singer. All other factions are deliberate. I am one of the earliest melody! The awards, the younger generation can't promise!"

"Oh, confuse the Taoist friends do not have to be modest..." Another old man with a crane and a child's face flew to the front, laughing: "The old atmosphere of this breath, in addition to the breath of the musicians, there are three breaths of the devil, the music teacher With one person's strength, I will remove the three devils. This is the skill that I can't wait for anyone. Since the music teacher has already fallen... this glory is of course to fall in your bliss... I wait for each The door assignments are not accounting for anything!"

The blaster nodded slightly and smiled: "Feng Shizhen of Shengxianmen said that it is very true that the music is self-destructive, and even the six reincarnations have been abandoned. They want to leave the three devils, he can If you don’t recognize the immortal, wouldn’t it be the heart of everyone?”

"That... I would like to thank the lord!" confuse the real person for a moment and then nodded slightly. "The younger generation will go back and explore the true life of the singer..."

"You don't have to be so anxious, you are tempted by the sorcerer. You are here to take a good look. See what remains of the real person..." The wind blows. When the sword light flashed, he would walk away. Suddenly he thought of what it was like, and told the confession to be a real person. It was also to the people next to him: "Okay. The door of the devil should be closed now. I will look for it again. See if there is still the embers of the Devil."

"Yes, Xie Meng's main shirt!"

The blastist waved his hand and said to the two people nearby: "Feng Shu, Explain and think, you two go back to the order. So that the disciples who have not yet entered the Yumo Valley, all of them are going to the Imperial Valley. Look for it little by little to see if there are any surviving friends, or what these friends left behind! Right, everything you find must be handed over to Xianmeng. The things are returned to each door by Xianmeng. Party, Xianmeng will have another reward..."

"Yes, the younger generation obeyed." A 40-year-old man, who looks like the same spirit, is urging his body and screaming with the previous Feng Shufei.

Sheng Xianmen Feng Shu and Xianle School explained that they had won the order of the deputy ally of the Xianmeng fengfengzi and returned to the temporary station of Xianmeng in the middle of the Yumo Valley. Then I sent the Order of the Union. Convene the disciples of the various Jindan period to enter the Yumo Valley and search the Yumo Valley.

Originally deployed outside the Yumo Valley, they are disciples of various sects. At this time, most of the disciples have entered the Yumo Valley, and only a few disciples who have not repaired enough to stay outside the valley!

The search has been going on for ten days, and the battle in the Imperial Valley is very fierce. It is not that the people of the Devil are killed by the monks of the world. The monks of the world are swallowed up by the people of the Devil. They have not seen any casualties, but they are lost. Magic weapons and other things. A lot of it!

"What? Found an indecent person?"

Therefore, when a disciple went forward and found a naked monk, Sheng Xianmen Feng Shu looked extremely strange and blurted out, but then. Feng Shu is aware of his own gaffe, look at the fairy tales with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and laugh at himself: "Look at this seat, the heads of these dozens of days are tight... almost Disobedient..." Then I looked at the disciple who had reported to the front and screamed: "Is there anything unusual about being incompetent? But just in the fight, the clothes are broken..."

Speaking of the word "tears", I don't know what Feng Shu thinks of. I don't feel a smile on my lips, and I am absent-minded.

"But..." the disciple argued: "The man... is still alive!"

"What?" Feng Shu and his thoughts are all standing up, and they sing together: "There are still living people in the Royal Valley?"

"Yes, disciples and other people are also puzzled. Disciples and others have been searching for more than ten days in the valley. They are all dead bodies with blood and blood. They don't see an injured person, so... this is surprising, and..."

“And how?” The interpretation of the idea also came to interest, the strange way.

"And... this person is not hurt at all..." The disciple’s face also showed a strange look, and said: "And... the disciple is afraid of which predecessor of the school, go forward to check the injury... but again Found that this person... actually only refining the air for..."

"This is impossible... absolutely impossible..." Feng Shuyi listened, shaking his head: "In the Royal Valley, only the Yuan Ying period monks can enter. This is the rule of Xianmeng for millions of years, that is, you are in the Golden Age. The disciple is coming, and it is also the zero mouth of the devil. How can the disciples of the refining come in?"

"Maybe... a few disciples brought by the lords?"

"How can the lord of the lord be so reckless?" Feng Shuyi waved: "Do more to say no benefit, or take a look!"

Said, let the disciple bring people in, but the disciple just turned around, and Feng Shu suddenly asked: "Where did this person find it?"

"Yu Feng predecessors, that person is not in the depths of the Imperial Valley." The disciple naturally understood the meaning of Feng Shu, and did not hesitate to answer. Then I thought about it again and hesitated. "If you think about the surroundings, it is not far from the place where you are degraded!"

"Hey? Where is the real life of the music?" The interpretation is very strange, look at Feng Liangdao: "If this is the case, with the power of self-destruction, this person... seems to have no reason to survive? At least... ...can't be unscathed!"

"So, what is it after the singer's self-destruction?" Feng Shu nodded: "Otherwise, the bliss of the genius confuses the real person to clean up the mess, and does not find it!"

Suddenly, my face turned pale and changed, and I was terrified to say: "Is it wrong..."

The Feng beam is also awakened, and anxious: "But...the door of the devil was not closed, but it was the devil..."

"This..." The disciple smiled and said, "The two predecessors, the man clearly understands the human world, and... and... the repair of the refining period..."

After clarifying his face, he smiled and said: "The people of the Devil are more and more savvy, maybe they are imitating me and other magical exercises!"

"Well, bring that person up..." Feng Shu is also attached.

But for a long time, the disciple came in with a long, thin man who was wearing a **** robes, his bright head squatting, and a slender arm exposed outside the robes.

Waiting for the disciple to put this person on the ground, watching the man's face without eyebrows and beard, and the closed eyes, Feng Shu slightly stunned, and lived half a sigh, whispered: "Describe the friend... This is not the case The devil's? Is it a Buddha...?"

After waiting for Feng Shu to finish, he thought and shook his head slightly, whispering: "According to the poor road, the bald heads are not necessarily ... theirs, and they have not heard that they have no eyebrows!"

"Well," Feng beam nodded and said: "This person is indeed a repair of the refining period, but... the instinct of this person's meridians is somewhat... strange..."

"Well, the poor road is also such an idea. This is really mad... the number... should have already stepped into the foundation, but... why is there no liquefaction? I am afraid that it is not a disciple of the sect... The gateway?" Illustrated and laughed.

"In the words of Daoyou, even if you don't have a disciple, you will not throw him into the Imperial Valley! This is a clear violation of Xianmeng!" Feng Shuo shook his head.

"Right, this person... isn't it hurt? Why don't you wake him up?" Feng Shu looked at the disciple and asked.

"This...the disciple has already stimulated the meridians of this person...but he didn't know..." The disciple smiled bitterly.

"Oh, this way!" Feng Shu lifted his foot and kicked it. It was the man who had a brilliance flashing. The mana was naturally shocked into the man's meridians. But the figure of the person with the shock, then it did not move. !

"What's the matter?" Feng Shu didn't believe in the evil. He reached out to the man's next dantian when he reached out. However, when his palm just touched, Feng Shu's face flashed a trace of surprise. To look up, I immediately hang down, and I will see it when I think about it. I don’t know what it is, I ask: "What did Feng Daoyou find?"

"Oh, no, poor road... It seems that I can't wake him up..." Feng Liang blinked a glimmer of color, then he showed up: "If you don't, put him first, wait for the lord to come back, together Look?"

"This way, poor road... also come and try!" Explain, it is a step forward...

"Hey, explain the friends... don't bother you, you see... If it's the poor way to use the soul search method... Is it proper?" Feng Shuyi anxious, blurted out.

"The method of searching for the soul!" The thoughts stopped, look at Feng Shu, and look at the man on the ground, frowning: "The method of searching for the soul is not very proficient, if you are eager to know this person The ins and outs of the dragon, and only the method of searching for the soul is appropriate! Then it will be a matter of Feng Daoyou!"

"Well, it's fine." Feng Shu seems to be relieved and said: "However, the poor way of searching for the soul... can't guarantee that you can find something from the memory of this person, and... maybe it will be this person. Make it... idiot!"

"Oh, this person...but it is the kid in the refining period. Can you have some means of defense? With Feng Shu's distraction, can't read his memory?" Friends don't dare, that poor road can try!"