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Although I don't know if this soul-shattering roar was made by the golden forty-eight knots, the source of the sound at this moment was obviously from that small cave.

Everyone looked at each other, and a trace of excitement could be seen in each other's eyes, and the danger behind them was put to the fore. Everyone almost unanimously has a sense of consensus that it is coming out!

The white tiger, which had been roaring all the time, actually stood up with white hair all over its body at this time, and it was obviously more sensitive than humans. The natural instinct of animals is dictated, and Feng Biwei on the side frowned slightly for the first time.

The white tiger was raised by her since he was a child, and it can be said that he is like a relative. Since she grew up with her for many years, she has hardly left her side, and she naturally feels very aware of the behavior of the white tiger. Seeing it like this, it is obviously the biggest crisis in my life.

For Feng Biwei, he doesn't just regard the white tiger as a mount, it can be said that he is like his own relatives. Looking at its uneasy appearance, Feng Biwei was actually a little nervous in her heart, of course, this nervousness was just an instinctive change in her heart. The seemingly indifferent expression moved for the first time, and the beautiful eyes looked around and caressed the white tiger with a jade palm.

Nan Fenghan has always seemed to be breezy, but in fact, his senses have been perceiving the changes of everyone. seemed to feel Feng Biwei's changes, and looked at it casually, with a smile on his face. In fact, what he has been paying attention to is Feng Biwei and Mr. Guiyuan, who are opponents, even if it is the Yuan family marquis who is a little farther away, he doesn't care.

He paid special attention to every move on the other party's body, and even the subtle breathing, and naturally gave hints to the people around him. The Ni Ni in his arms seemed to have an inexplicable tacit understanding with him, although she didn't make a sound, she seemed to understand what he meant.

Seeing Feng Biwei's eyes looking at this side like lightning, Yu Ni's face couldn't help but have a smug smile.

Feng Biwei naturally felt Nan Fenghan's gaze keenly, not to mention that it was not too far, or farther away, and a master of her level would react to the shock in the air.

This is the biggest difference between an innate master and an acquired cultivator, an innate master can already capture subtle changes in the air, and even adjust the vitality between heaven and earth to use and change it for himself.

In the face of Nan Fenghan's changes, Feng Biwei recovered immediately as soon as he was nervous, and it seemed that there was no change, and he was also smoothly controlling his changes. The appearance caused by the subtle change of mood may be a kind of confusion for the opponent for a master of her level.

Nan Fenghan naturally won't make a move, and he is even more suspicious.

Feng Biwei didn't know Mr. Guiyuan's thoughts, and he didn't have much contact with Mr. Guiyuan, but the Xiaoyao faction is now in the Tang Kingdom, and it can be said that he has a very thorough understanding of the Shangqing faction, which is also in the Tang Kingdom and is highly respected.

After all, the five sons of Dadong were famous in Tang and Wu Yue, and although he didn't seem hostile on the surface, Feng Biwei still had a trace of instinctive defense in his heart. Although the cruelty of cultivation is less than a hundred years, Feng Biwei has already seen through a lot.

Often, many cultivators will fight or even destroy the door for a little resource, or some rare medicinal materials.

What's more, like this rare golden forty-eight festival, no matter which antique has been cultivated for more than 50 years, it will be exciting.

There are two people on Nan Fenghan's side, and the skills of both of them are very mysterious, Feng Biwei can't see the depth of their cultivation. Although he had seen Nan Fenghan's mastery that day, decades had passed, and who knew if he had cultivated other miraculous skills.

Feng Biwei estimated that the other party might have practiced a kind of peerless skill that was enough to hide his skills, Feng Biwei himself had this ability, it was a kind of exercise that completely restrained his own breath, it was founded by a senior of the Xiaoyao Sect back then, and there are no more than five people who have learned it so far.

I didn't dare to despise the two sides at all, and I didn't know if Mr. Guiyuan was a friend or an enemy, at least Nan Fenghan and the two of them were in greater danger. It can be said that he has an absolute advantage against either side, and the two of them at least seem to be in unison.

Although he is nominally the public enemy of the Central Plains Daomen, on the way to cultivation, in the end, it is said that the same path is the same, and in the end of the practice, no one is right or wrong.

The problem brought to everyone by this golden forty-eight section of strange things may have exceeded its value at this moment. Although he collected it from Qin Zhuang's arms, the dragon fade that had just faded, he could still get what he wanted, but Feng Biwei knew in his heart that he could no longer give up this ** of the Golden Forty-Eight Section.

I have been in retreat for decades, and I rushed to Yongzhou City as soon as I got out of the customs, because I had met it at the beginning, and I felt that the vitality of a long worm was so wonderful. During the retreat, I gained a new understanding of life, and I became more interested in the long worm I encountered back then, hoping to get the meaning and mystery of life from it.

Decades have passed, and although I don't know if it's still there, Feng Biwei still has some hope. rushed to Yongzhou City, but I didn't expect that the person who ran into the gate of hell appeared, and I also got the news that someone was looking for this golden forty-eighth festival.

She didn't expect that she really got the news of it again, she didn't care about how Qin Zhuang got the dragon fade, she just wanted to get close to this Golden Forty-Eight Festival again, so she followed behind these people at the Hell Gate all the way.

Seeing the real dragon at a glance, Feng Biwei knew that it had escaped from the ordinary state of a long worm. In my heart, I want to see it, and of course I want to have it. Even in the face of her old friend's doorman, although she has a little affection in her heart, she can't stop her from wanting to get this Golden Forty-Eight Festival, and there is also its dragon fade.

Regarding the perception of cultivation, Feng Biwei instinctively knew how much this strange thing would help him, which was a subtle feeling of the body's instinct after cultivation reached a certain level.

Now, even if this golden forty-eighth festival is useless to himself in the end, take a step back and say that for the sake of Qin Zhuang in front of him, he had a good conversation with the ghost mother Gao Yanghui back then, and he had to fight against Nan Fenghan and two people.

What's more, on the surface, Nan Fenghan is not allowed to be in the Central Plains Daomen, and as the Taishang Elder of the Carefree Sect, even if it is for the sake of the sect, he must prevent Nan Fenghan from being in the limelight.

looked at it lightly, but it was met by Yu Ni's shirt-like eyes, and a trace of blood-red pupils flashed in her pupils, which was amazing and bewitching. She was close to Nan Fenghan's body with a smile, her plump and attractive body couldn't help but pick at the man next to her, but her eyes looked at Feng Biwei proudly, as if telling Feng Biwei that she was enjoying life.

Feng Biwei looked at this woman again for the first time, and the feeling of danger in her heart was even stronger, this instinctive intuition made Feng Biwei know that the woman in front of her was much more dangerous than Nan Fenghan, who was handsome and free-looking.

The two of them had been standing in the treetops, as light as feathers. The posture of walking on the ground showed their profound cultivation, and it also completely shocked the masters of Lianyunzhai on the opposite side, and the people on the side of Yinjiabao, who had the worst skills.

Even though everyone on Yinjiabao's side began to show their teeth and claws on the surface, looking at these people's superb skills, although their faces were still a little uncomfortable, their hearts had already been silent.

Yin Jiabao's side has always wanted to be a little restless, and they are all dumbfounded at this time. It can be seen that the danger of Nan Fenghan and the two of them is obviously much more terrifying than Qin Zhuang, not to mention Lianyunzhai, who is the great enemy.

Although everyone was a little excited when they knew that a foreign object was about to appear, they didn't dare to see through it.

A pure internal force in Feng Biwei's body, from the jade palm gently caressed the top of the white tiger's head, and a gentle internal force was input into the white tiger's body, and soon the warm current hit the white tiger's body. The pure and gentle internal force is like fast-flowing blood, flowing quickly in the body of the white tiger, just like giving people luck and qi.

The internal force as gentle as the warm sun made the nervous white tiger raise his head slightly, looking at his master looking at him with concern, it seemed to understand what Feng Biwei meant, and gradually did not resist and be impatient, and it also quieted down a little.

As if like a human, after receiving a kind of reassuring comfort, the white tiger shook his head and roared, the bloodshot excitement in his eyes faded, and he seemed to be much calmer. Even the erect hair slowly recovered, and he rubbed Feng Biwei lightly with his head, and gently touched Feng Biwei.

Although the uneasy state was much calmer, Feng Biwei looked at its tiger eyes still wide, and its huge body was standing, looking closely at the entrance of the cave, as if there was something in the hole that made it very nervous, so that it could rush over at any time.

At the beginning of the moon, it was bright and bright.

The people in the moonlight looked a little unreal, and everyone stood there like mud.

There seemed to be a sudden reaction from the depths of the cave entrance, and puffs of light smoke and mist rose out of thin air, emitting a steady stream of outwards.

There was a scalp-tingling rustling sound, as if something was constantly swimming in the sand. Because of the unusually quiet surroundings, the birds and beasts seemed to have run away except for the white tiger in front of them, and the sound was clearer and closer.

Qin Zhuang, who was standing nearby, had his eyes shining, and he only felt that the dragon in his arms was warm and comfortable, and it seemed to exude a fluttering feeling, as if he had a feeling of going home, and this warm feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

There was a heart-pounding feeling when I heard the sound close by, but it was almost certain that it was coming out.

It is heart-pounding, and what is very much expected is that everyone is looking forward to seeing the true face of this foreign object soon, and everyone has a feeling that their hearts are hanging in their throats.

When the sound reached the entrance of the cave, it suddenly stopped, a kind of abrupt stop.

It's a truly unsettling feeling! It was another sudden pause, as if a person in need of water to save his life was happily drinking a sweet spring, and suddenly the sweet spring to his mouth disappeared.

Almost everyone present calmed down, this is a sadistic process! Although it was only a few seconds, every second since it stopped, it was so tormenting and tormenting.

But, it's still there!

One second, two seconds, three seconds,,,,,,

It's almost maddening! The best expectations seem to be in vain at this moment.

People are like this, the feeling of taking for granted, suddenly becomes unknown, this huge gap is almost unacceptable!

What's more, this unknown is still a great danger now! Everyone wants it, but apparently ignores that it is one of the most dangerous and poisonous species.

The people who are close to the entrance of the cave are almost all masters, that is, Dong Bian, who is also a figure who has experienced strong winds and waves in the rivers and lakes, otherwise how can he break into a great reputation. Although I am suffering a lot with everyone at this moment, I still have this kind of patience.

Although no one made a move, and they would not be stupid enough to make a move at this time to test, as long as it comes out, it is estimated that it will be the moment for everyone to make a move. As for when to make a move, no one can predict. But everyone's eyes were calm on each other, and they all seemed to have sparks.

Call!

A thick fog erupted, turning from thick to light, from a small gray-white thick fog to slowly spreading to all sides, turning into a thin mist under the moonlight in the air.

Suddenly, just listen to the sound again!

A rustling heart-wrenching sound. At this moment, it is like a heavenly sound, and it is also the voice that everyone is looking forward to.

Looking through the moonlight, finally a long worm slowly swam out of the hole, and the flesh-colored long letter of the long worm was separated like a sharp fork, spitting and swallowing. Looking at it fixedly, at the mouth of the dark cave, it looked like the sword light of a master's sudden move, and it was like a dawn in the darkness that suddenly popped out on the ground level.

I didn't see the real face, and when I saw this long letter, it made people chill. If this long letter attacks people, it is estimated that many people will find it extremely difficult to escape.

Even if he had his dragon in his arms, he had already prepared in his heart, and even had an extra net in his right hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wings. But when he saw this long worm, Qin Zhuang was still a little surprised!

Watching it swim out slowly, its golden-red head was as brilliant as a clown's helmet, and its emerald eyes looked more like gems, but they were even more chilling. Rao is Qin Zhuang has experienced a hundred battles, and when he saw this long worm at this time, the surprise in his eyes could not be suppressed.

The dragon in Qin Zhuang's arms was no more than seven feet long, as thin as a fingernail. At that time, when I saw the size and shape of the dragon, it was estimated that it was no more than the thickness of the bowl. But at this moment, the shape of the long worm that crawled out of the cave had reached the thickness of a thigh, and as it slowly came out, it seemed that the length was far more than that.

Qin Zhuang looked puzzled, isn't this the case? Isn't this dragon fade theirs?

But the inexplicable throbbing and warmth felt from the dragon faded showed that it was this long worm. Could it have grown so long in just a few days? It's terrifying.

It's a bit too unbelievable, the first person to look at Qin Zhuang was Feng Biwei, she naturally knew that Qin Zhuang had a dragon in her arms, and she had seen the dragon fade from a distance. Seeing Qin Zhuang's expression, the expression under her veil seemed to move slightly, and she understood that Qin Zhuang seemed to have doubts in her heart. She couldn't help but look at the long worm that had crawled out, and she couldn't miss it.

As its whole body came out of the cave, it looked like the length of its body was at least more than one zhang, and the pattern on its body was a circle of three fingers wide and white, and a circle of three fingers was wide and narrow red and yellow, and the two colors were intertwined with each other, and it was really very different from the ordinary forty-eight black and white sections. This kind of long insect is commonly known as the Golden Forty-Eight Festival, which is the cross between the Forty-eight Sections and the king cobra, which is one of the rare ones.

What was surprising and surprising was that everyone stared at its head, which was only the size of an adult's knee, and there was a golden red protrusion with the length of a knuckle, like two sarcomas. As we all know, this is the wonder of this golden forty-eight festival, which has indeed been transformed from a snake into a dragon.

Although it has no feet under its abdomen, it stands with its head held high, and there are a pair of scales on each side of its body, which really looks like a pair of legs. Even the long letter it spits out is surprisingly long, like a short sword of a snake letter.

A pair of jade-like clear eyes looked closely at the moon in the sky. In the bright moonlight, its indistinguishable nostrils seemed to close and close, as if it were breathing like a human. The big mouth is cracked and the lips are slightly open, and the long teeth look chilling.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with some shock, and even the two thigh-thick bulges below the halfway of its body seemed to be ignored for a while.

It seemed to be looking at the moon in the sky, as if it didn't care about all the people around it! With its keen sense, it will naturally know that someone is on the side, but it doesn't care, it's just a naked shirt.

Qin Zhuang didn't step forward, because he felt that Jin Forty-Eight Jie seemed to look at him, it was a wonderful feeling, Qin Zhuang knew that it must have felt the dragon in his arms, it was a part of its body, but now it was on himself.

Its gaze seemed to be fixed for a while, and then it no longer looked at Qin Zhuang's side. The creepy feeling was chilling, and in the end it didn't come over. But still swallowing clouds and spitting mist at the moon, his whole body squirmed slightly, and the huge belly was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Instead of paying attention to its belly, everyone looked at its head. Under the moonlight, there were puffs of green smoke that seemed to be ingested into the mouth and nose out of thin air, which was shocking and surprising to look at.

At this moment, no one moved, and everyone seemed to have forgotten that they were going to capture this strange golden forty-eight festival!

It will indeed practice for the moon! Absorb the aura of heaven and earth!

Even more tangible and qualitative than human monks, the capture of the aura between heaven and earth must be tangible! Looking at this bizarre scene, no matter who it is, they are dumbfounded.

Looking at everything in front of me, it was like a dream, but it was so real. Surprising at the same time, the most may be the emotion. Even though I have heard thousands of things about soul rejuvenation, I have not seen it with my own eyes, and it is shocking and novel.

Huan Huan on the altar actually opened her eyes slightly, although her eyes kept looking ahead, she had not turned and looked bright, and there seemed to be no distraction, but she really opened her eyes.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that this was true, that a person who had no life was actually alive and well. Yin Lihua looked at the scene in front of her, and the whole person was shocked and speechless, she also knew that there was a turtle breath in cultivation, but it was two completely different concepts from the state of the woman in front of her.

There are too many unknown things in this world, not to mention that in this era when the gods are all over the place, this kind of thing is easy for ordinary people to accept. After all, everyone can attribute this unknown thing to gods or ghosts.

Gao Yangyi is known as the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, what exercises she studied, no one knows if she is not a person from the Hell Gate. But I heard that she practiced a kind of "Great Method of Giving Up Ghosts and Souls", just by hearing the name, you know that it should be a kind of exercise that pays for herself.

Phuntsok is a place in Wuxi, and the previous generation of archmages that still exist in the present day can be said to be the Wuxi barbarians who are prevalent in witchcraft, and one of the most prestigious great wizards in the past dynasties. His prestige is undoubted, and he is really transcendent in Wuxi, and seeing Huanhuan wake up, it can be said that the magic of Wuxi witchcraft can be seen.

The veil on Gao Yangyi's face fluttered away at this time, revealing a face like a girl, although it seemed to be hazy, but it had a surprising beauty that was obsessive. Yin Lihua under the altar on the side suddenly noticed a worrying thing, that is, Huan Huan's face was actually similar to Gao Yangyi.

And Phuntsok, who has always been very low-key, although he is still sitting there straight, seems to exude an invisible coercion all over his body, and this huge pressure actually envelops the entire venue, including Yin Lihua and Ran Xiuniang.

His eyes suddenly emitted a breathtaking black light, staring at Huan Huan tightly, but there was a burst of Yin Lihua's incomprehensible language coming out of his mouth. The sound from far to near, from low to high, soon reverberated throughout the field, just like the Sanskrit sound of Zen.

"Wait for Huan Huan to wake up, you hurry up to the altar!" Yin Lihua's voice suddenly sounded in her ears. Looking at it again, her entire jade face turned red, and it looked a little weird under the bright moonlight.

Yin Lihua didn't dare to squeak, glanced at Ran Xiuniang on the side, and walked quickly towards the altar.

"To!"

Phuntsok shouted loudly, like a voice from the Nine Abysses, and the moon in the sky was suddenly covered by a dark cloud. Yin Lihua, who had just walked to the fourth floor, was so frightened that she couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden. But a slight sigh made Yin Lihua feel certain.

This is a voice that does not belong to Gao Yangyi and Phuntsok, who could it be? Yin Lihua was shocked and couldn't help but go on stage quickly.

Sure enough, Huan Huan in the middle of the two people actually happened to face Yin Lihua who came on stage, with a pair of big black and shiny eyes, looking at Yin Lihua, with a hint of confusion and surprise in her eyes.

Yin Lihua stopped and looked at Gao Yangyi and the others. Gao Yangyi's face was pale, with a trace of red blood at the corner of his lips, and the blood stains under the moonlight on the fragrant red lips actually gave people a poignant feeling. The red tide on his face had receded, and his face was even a little pale.

I couldn't see Phuntsok's face, but I saw that he was hunched up, and he seemed to be a little shorter as if he were sitting there. It can be imagined that he put in the effort, seeing that his body was actually swinging gently, Yin Lihua inexplicably had some forbearance and respect for this kind elder.

What surprised Yin Lihua a little was that when she walked to the side, she couldn't help but shake her body. Sure enough, Phuntsok, who was originally magnificent, couldn't stop pouring blood out of his eyes, and he closed his eyes tightly and sat there without moving.

It was supposed to be a place where the eyeballs protruded, but now they were slightly concave, and what was creepy was that he was obviously blind in one pair of eyes. For in front of him he sat cross-legged, there was a pair of bloody eyes.

Rao is Yin Lihua has been through the rivers and lakes, and when she saw such a tragic situation, she couldn't help but cover her mouth tightly, and almost screamed out loud.