"Uncle must be telling jokes. There are so many kinds of native demon beasts in the Star Leaky Abyss, and I have never seen any of them afraid of the Star Storm. ”

The little girl laughed arrogantly, laughed at Chen Rui's shallowness, laughed at the ignorance of the bloody clothes, and laughed at her own domineering.

Thinking of himself as he spoke, Xiao Budian smiled like a flower, and said with a show-off look: "Don't talk about Qiuqiu, even I can come and go freely." ”

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional, recalling the experience of this year, the blood-clothed killer frowned slightly, and his heart was full of thoughts.

No matter how fun the place is, it will be tired, the star leaky abyss is so big, the scenery is so much, and the speed of the small point is so fast, other institutes can turn it over seven or eight times in a year or a month. When he walked all over the corners, Xiao Budian began to feel that the galaxy was magical, and he pestered Cheng Rui to hide and seek all day long, and exercised his anti-illusion ability in the name of the day, so as not to suffer losses in the future

God testifies that Cheng Xueyi has never admired anyone in his life, and now he is impressed by Xiao Bu, and he sincerely admires this little snail beauty whose strength is far inferior to his own;

Not only is the space powerful, but also the natural not to be fascinated by fantasy, the conch family is born with the ability, and people can only envy it. Cheng Xueyi has a wide range of knowledge, but he has not yet and will never understand how terrifying the Dense Sea of Blood Domain is; living in the shadow of the true spirit cutting grass all day long, the Conch family has been taught since he was a child, and he has changed his ways to dress up and hide himself.

This is illusion, I just didn't realize it before. Back then, he was transformed into an adult, and he absorbed seventy-three ancestors at a time, which was not enough to add up to a cone of Cheng Xueyi, but that kind of instinctive talent after the superposition of bloodlines, where could it be compared to the cultivation of weak people.

If you don't have a challenge, you won't have fun, and you don't like to play anymore, so you can find awkwardness with Cheng Rui; When have you ever seen such a bold and reckless girl, after a few tosses, she was tortured to the point that she lost her heart.

Originally, he thought it was a snail beauty's unique stunt, and Cheng Xueyi recognized it, but when he heard these words today, he suddenly remembered. It seems that any demon beast doesn't care much about Star Storm, the difference is only in strength and weakness.

Because of strength?

No. What level is the disgusting ant, and now it can be at ease.

There was doubt in his heart, and the blood-clothed killer groaned incomprehensibly, asking himself questions.

"Why?"

"Because of the mad aura. ”

"What's wrong with the mad aura?" the blood-clad killer's heart fluttered slightly.

"Mad Reiki likes me and them, but not people. ”

blurted out the words, the fruit of the five thunders, Cheng Xueyi's face turned pale. His eyes darkened after a startle, and suddenly became lifeless.

The body of the mad spirit has existed for so many years, and there are not many monks who have tried to cultivate the mad qi, but what is the reason why no one succeeds? The blood-clothed killer once thought that he had found the answer, but now he realized that it was wrong, and the real reason was precisely the three words that Xiao Budian said casually.

Dislike.

This is the power of will, which first comes from the mad spirit and has been honed over many years. Gradually become the fundamental attribute of the mad spirit!

The time of cultivating the Madness Spirit Dao was the earliest and the longest, and Cheng Xueyi should have experienced this power a long time ago. The reason why he lags behind Shisanlang is not that he is not smart enough, but as Cheng Shi Lao Zu said, his temperament is paranoid and strong, and he is not good at being flexible.

It was supposed to go on like this. Cheng Xueyi may not be able to understand in another hundred or a thousand years, the wonderful thing is that after getting along for a year, after being tortured in various ways by Xiao Budian, the blood-clothed killer fundamentally gave birth to a trace of "convinced" thoughts, and put down the heart of victory.

Opportunity is nowhere to go. To let go is to be enlightened.

From shock to gloom, from gloom to dead silence, after the dead silence, the second spring blooms, the heart of victory rises again, and the body expression of the blood-clothed killer slowly recovers, and the breath, temperament, and fighting spirit are very different.

Winning is never a bad thing, the bad is only bad in blindly walking, just like a car and a horse going in opposite directions, the farther and deeper you run, the greater the harm. Now that you understand what the problem is, it's like turning around and looking in the right direction, with Cheng Rui's qualifications and tenacity, how can he not conquer the qi that comes out of his hard work!

A high-spirited aura slowly grew, and Cheng Xueyi, who was accustomed to hiding in the corner, walked out slowly, with a light that was imperceptible to the naked eye; with each step, that light would increase and become prosperous, until it rose like a flame, crisscrossing in all directions.

No matter how strong or weak it is, it is on par with heaven and earth.

It is as high as heaven and earth, and the sky is like an ant, the former is a potential, and the latter is a kill, and there is no conflict.

This is the Madness of the Spirit!

On the other hand, if there is no work of ignition today, the blood-clothed killer will not change the root of the catastrophe even if he breaks the robbery, and even if he succeeds, sooner or later there will still be trouble.

The unity of the two can be called the Tao.

This is the reason why monks often have this kind of situation when teaching their disciples, not to mention the truth that can be broken, and let him wander in the dark, fall countless times, and endure endless tempering before giving him an initiation as a slap in the face.

"It's also strange to say that this thing is also very strange, monsters will become humans sooner or later, and if they become humans, they have to abide by the rules of human cultivation, but why won't the mad spirit qi change, and still treat me like a demon beast?"

Xiao Budian over there is also thinking about it, but unlike Cheng Xueyi's situation, she is more about groping and playing, she is much worse than Cheng Xueyi's level, and her ability to say those words is purely intuitive, and she can't make sense at all.

"I think Qiuqiu will be different, it's a native demon beast, it's born to be close to the mad spirit, what's wrong with the uncle!"

Finally noticing the abnormality, Xiao Budian's eyes widened, and he was stunned to see the glowing blood-colored figure come to him, and he took a deep look.

"Be taught. ”

"Little Bit is completely stunned, stupid and doesn't know what to say.

"Being taught is not a word, where is the thanks. ”

A clear voice came from inside, and the confused little dot suddenly woke up, jumped up and ran in.

"Daddy!"

"Did you cause trouble for your uncle?"

"No, my uncle just thanked me for coming. ”

"That's good. But we can't just change a sentence when we do things, and ask him for a thank you gift. ”

"Good!"

Talking and walking, laughing and laughing, Thirteen Lang held Xiao Budian in one hand and came to Cheng Xueyi to look at it silently. The blood-clothed killer was also looking at him, looking at him with some surprise and a little admiration that he couldn't hide.

"Congratulations. Thirteen Lang spoke first.

"Tongxi. You too. Cheng Xueyi's words were sincere.

"It's time for you and me to go into retreat. Thirteen Lang's expression was gloomy.

"Yes, the urgency. The Blood-Clad Killer earnestly agreed.

"Over there with the four bosses?"

"It's done. He also sent a complete astrolabe. ”

"Did you say anything?"

"I said I was running fast, but I haven't tried it yet. ”

"There will be opportunities in the future. What else is going on?"

"It's gone. Just waiting for you. ”

"Let's go. ”

"There's more, there's more!"

One question and one answer, one song and one harmony. The two glowing people had a tacit understanding, and Xiao Budian suddenly screamed, pointing to a circle of cubs around him, and screaming.

"Daddy, they're they"

"If you like it, take it all. ”

The blood-clothed killer rarely took the initiative, and with a light wave of his big sleeves to clean up the surroundings, he turned around and found that Thirteen Lang was looking at him with strange eyes, and his old face was inexplicably red.

"See what?"

"Thinking of Comrade Xiao Qi. ”

“”

"Qi Aotian. ”

Turning back to the direction of teleportation, Thirteen Lang sighed faintly.

"Breaking and then standing, it's easier said than done. It's hard!"

"Roar!"

The roar continued, and the door of the chamber shook, and even the thick walls of the surrounding mountains trembled, as if they might collapse at any moment. The three people outside looked at each other, couldn't figure out the situation, couldn't think of a way, and could only wait and see.

"The question is strict!"

The yellow flower girl looked at Zuo Gongming with a sad face, and said, "Think of a way?"

Zuo Gongming smiled bitterly and spread his hands, indicating that he could not do anything.

That's it. didn't expect to get a response, and Huang Huanu set her sights on Jiacheng again. A venting tone to express dissatisfaction.

"You're not going to be a person who is about to give birth?"

“”

Although Jia Cheng was stupid, such an obvious pun couldn't help him, but he was clumsy and unable to fight back, so he had to bow his head and admit it.

Can't find an opponent, the yellow flower girl is bored. Looking back at the privacy, he looked worried and puzzled.

"It's been seventy or eighty years, isn't it?"

"Sixty-seven years and three months, today is the eighth day. Jia Cheng quickly replied.

"The days are clear. The yellow flower girl gave him a blank look and said, "Isn't he tired of making trouble like this?"

With a bang, the people in the secret room responded with practical actions. The momentum is even stronger than before.

Qi Aotian hadn't stopped since he said goodbye to Thirteen Lang and came here, to be precise, he had not stopped practicing behind closed doors, and he roared like this at every turn, and the anger contained in him was like a sea of endless waves, and fools could be frightened and smart. At first, the three caretakers were unimpressed, believing that it was something that would inevitably happen during the reconstruction, but as time went on, everyone felt more and more that something was wrong, so they gave up guarding and gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

What countermeasures can be discussed? No one has ever experienced reconstruction, not even the experience of seeing and hearing, Qi Aotian is only known to himself, and others can't help. Besides, Qi Aotian is a habitat powerhouse that is about to face the catastrophe, and the three minor cultivators here are the strongest but close to the birth cultivators, so what qualifications do they have to meddle.

Waiting for the past, enduring day after day, in the blink of an eye, more than a jiazi, Qi Aotian couldn't see any signs of stopping, but Huang Huanu and the other three couldn't stay anymore, and eagerly hoped for an early end.

Planning in advance, Qi Aotian was purely cumbersome before he recovered, and Huang and Zuo's strength was limited, so they were separated, and Shao Jiacheng provided basic protection and concentrated on cultivation. In this way, the elite soldiers on the thirteen Lang side were simple, eliminating their worries and fighting with all their might, and Huang Huanu and the others got a period of time to meditate and cultivate, striving to cultivate the power of self-preservation;

With one stone, the plan is very good and reasonable, and the implementation is thanks to Cheng Rui, who actually sent them to the Six Clans and the Immortal Spirit Hall under their noses.

The most dangerous place is the safest, the facts prove it, because there has never been contact with the outside world, including the Thirteen Langs, Zuo, Huang, and Shao are isolated from the world, but judging from the fact that there are very few traces of the monks of the Six Clans nearby, the move was right.

Yes, it can't always go on like this. Cultivating Jiazi, Huanghuanu is facing the bottleneck of transforming into a god, Shao Jiacheng gradually touched the threshold of the habitat, except for Zuo Gongming, both of them have reached the stage of "can't cultivate", and the mood has become urgent.

I don't know anything about the situation outside, I am confused about the situation inside, how to be ignorant and chaotic in the future, I don't know how long the time will last, the more I think about it, the more upset she becomes, and she shakes her hand and stands up.

"This can't be done, we have to find a way to urge him!"

Another roar was like a dragon's roar, and the aura around the secret mansion changed sharply, and there were 100,000 miles of canopy in the air!

Omen!

(To be continued......)