Of course, Seinfeld also thought about taking the initiative, but quickly denied this idea, the nest of each sect will be arranged with various means of protection, all kinds of formations and all kinds of backgrounds, originally his own strength was low, the other party is the existence of a strong person in the Yuan Infant Realm, plus a large array, he rushed forward, just looking for death.

Moreover, compared with other sects, Seinfeld is the worst thing about time, and the other party is willing to give himself extra time to develop, so why should he be in a hurry.

In Seinfeld's heart, Jun Wanshuang couldn't let go of the most, and I don't know how she is doing now. When this discussion conference is over, no matter what, it is time for him to go to the Black Fire Sect last time, the woman who is coquettish on the outside and chaste on the inside, the beautiful woman who dedicated her body to herself for the first time, as time ferments, Seinfeld suddenly discovers that a corner of her heart has unknowingly possessed her shadow.

It's just Qin Xiaoru's side? Song Fei has a headache, although Xiaoru is gentle and lovely, she is a person with great ideas in her heart, I don't know if she can accept Jun Wanshuang's existence.

In terms of feelings, Seinfeld has always adhered to the principle of mutual equality, and he really cares about Xiaoru and doesn't want to make her sad because of this.

Because of love, so care.

It's just that Seinfeld doesn't know how to say or explain such a thing, and even, in Seinfeld's subconscious, there is an idea that he doesn't want Qin Xiaoru to know about Jun Wanshuang's existence too early.

It can only be, one step, one step.

In a deserted valley, two tigers walked slowly, occasionally letting out a terrifying roar, which immediately caused a commotion in the surrounding forest.

On an ordinary mountain wall in the valley, a burly black figure suddenly appeared, and this person pounced forward, directly rushing through the weeds covered by the outer layers of the mountain wall, and then the whole person fell to the ground weakly.

Behind him, there was a shocking bloody wound, an inch wide and a foot long, extending down from the shoulder, and if it weren't for luck, I am afraid that this scar would have hurt the heart.

What's even more alarming is that there is a huge wound on the left arm of the big man, and there should be an arm growing on this wound, but it is no longer visible at this moment, because of the broken arm, a large amount of blood overflows from it. The serious injury made the big man feel powerless even to stand up.

Through the broken weeds on the mountain wall, it can be found that in this cave, there is actually a portal, and after a while, several men appeared in the portal, these people looked haggard, covered in blood, and everyone suffered a lot of injuries. However, everyone's injuries were not as serious as those of the first big man.

As soon as these people appeared, they couldn't wait to walk to the big man who came out first, and when they saw the big man on the ground, a painful look appeared on his face, squatting beside him, and quickly shouted: "Big brother, how are you, you can't have anything." ”

Several people appeared in succession, all of whom couldn't wait to walk towards the first big man to come out, and everyone gathered around him and began to tear up his broken clothes and bandage him.

One of the tall and thin men squatted on the side and cried: "It's all my fault, if I wasn't greedy, I wouldn't have caused my eldest brother to break his arm, I should die." ”

The crowd was silent about his self-reproach.

Everyone slowly turned over Dahan's body, only to find that Dahan opened his eyes and showed an extremely happy smile at them: "Brothers, I, Huang Tianhao, can't die." ”

"Big brother, it's great that you're okay. ”

"Big brother, your arm, we couldn't pick it up. Alas. ”

Huang Tianhao said with a smile: "Isn't it just an arm? It doesn't matter, this time the harvest is so big, brothers, I think it won't be long before we can also fly to the sky, our Tianyu Sword Sect finally has the hope of breaking through." ”

"Big brother, it's great that you're okay. The tall and thin man wept with joy.

Huang Tianhao suddenly frowned, glanced around at everyone, and asked in a deep voice: "What about the sixth child, where is the sixth child dead, Lao Tzu is dying, why don't you see him appear." ”

"Sixth, he, alas. The tall, thin man sighed.

When Huang Tianhao heard this, a bad premonition immediately appeared in his heart, he glared at a few people angrily, and shouted with all his might: "Sixth, what's wrong." ”

"Sixth brother, sixth brother, in order to resist the attack of the prohibition, his whole body turned into dust, woo. ”

"Alas. Huang Tianhao seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, and lay helplessly on the knees of the tall and thin man, "The road to cultivating immortals is really full of thorns." Alas, the sixth child, your kindness, my brother will only pay it back in the next life. ”

After saying this, Huang Tianhao seemed to have lost all his strength, and said lightly to the people around him: "Brothers, we who are alive, we have to continue to go down, our Tianyu Sword Sect, we must become stronger and become able to have the power to repay our kindness, if I die one day, you must also remember that our helper, called Yue Tianyu, although he does not know our existence, but I, Huang Tianhao, should repay with a spring, if you can't do it, I am under the Nine Springs, and I will not forgive you." ”

"What the eldest brother said, if we weren't the same kind of people, we wouldn't have come together. Moreover, we all have to live well and become stronger. ”

"yes, get stronger. Huang Tianwang looked at the long white clouds and clear blue sky in the sky, and said softly: "Flying to the sky, how desirable, even if it is for the sixth child, we have to live." ”

This is an underground palace, and the structure and scale of the entire underground palace are like a royal palace in the mortal world, as high as and magnanimous.

In a huge hall with a height of about 50 meters and a length and width of about 100 meters, a huge gray statue was placed at the end of the palace.

The upper body of the statue in the middle is **, the lower body is wrapped casually by a piece of animal skin, the head of the statue is slightly downward, with a bloody mouth, the humanoid face has a sharp mouth and nose like Lei Gong, and an inverted eye on the forehead, which sets off this statue even more hideous.

On both sides of the body, the six arms are lined up on both sides, and they are angry outward, as if they want to control the whole world, and the whole statue gives people the feeling of being hideous and mighty, which is more than the angry eyes of the Buddha Gate.

Dressed in black robes, the black-clothed people who wrapped their whole bodies including their heads in the robes were kneeling at the feet of the statues, comparing themselves to this statue, each in black was like a small ant, and the height of each person was only equivalent to the toes of the statue.

Everyone's demeanor is very reverent, and looking at this pious attitude, it is enough to understand that these are all faithful believers of this statue.

The man in black bowed all over the world, and every time he raised his head and bowed, like the waves of Heather, layer after layer, from a distance, it was very spectacular.

With each of their bows, surging mana emerged from these people's bodies, if there were outsiders here, I am afraid they would be surprised to find that the black-clothed people kneeling at the end of the world here are no less than the spiritual realm, even if they are strong people in the Xuan realm, they are just kneeling in the middle, and the terrifying power of more than ten people in front of them, each of them, far exceeds the sum of all the Xuan Realm monks.

This kind of terrifying power is definitely not something that the Yuehua Sect can provoke, and even if it is a behemoth like the Beginningless Sect, I am afraid that it will not dare to be an enemy of these people.

The realm of cultivation is divided into: foundation building - Jindan - spiritual cultivation - Yuanying - Xuanjing - insight - peeping into the sky - Mahayana - crossing the tribulation. If someone appears here, they will find that the main force here is the monk of the Xuan Realm, and the further they cultivate, the higher they are, and the first few people even have monks who have crossed the tribulation.

This kind of monk is about to ascend, known as a half-immortal, and has unfathomable mana. Every time he comes out and stomps on him, he is a figure that can shake the entire cultivation world.

No one would have thought that such a highly cultivated monk would bow down to a stone statue, and there was more than one.

The surging mana seemed to have condensed into substance in the hall, and this turbulent wave-like power, even if a top master in the cultivation realm came, I am afraid that it would be easily slapped into powder.

The reverent worship seemed to make the stone statue have a layer of reaction, and the already hideous and terrifying stone statue's upside-down eyes suddenly emitted a faint gray-white halo.

The monks who prostrated below seemed to feel something, and immediately became a little excited, and the prostrations became more religious, as if they were the most faithful servants.

The hall was unusually quiet, except for the sound of heads slamming on the ground during bowing and the sound of black robes fluttering.

"The evil gods are above. At the front of the black-robed man, the old man standing in the middle, and the only leader who did not cover his head with a robe, bowed respectfully to the three-eyed evil god and said, "We have obeyed the decree of the evil god and want to slaughter millions of living beings in this area as a sacrifice to the evil god. May the glory of the evil gods shine on the Three Realms. ”

"Alas!"

And at this moment, in the whole hall, suddenly a sigh appeared out of thin air, this sigh was like a man and a woman, erratic, far and near, as if far away in the sky, and close to the ear, and then the voice was as clear as if it was implanted in the soul.

"Who!" At the front of the man in black, the old man in black who was kneeling in the middle suddenly turned around and looked at the entrance of the entire hall with an angry expression.

The black-robed old man's body exuded extremely strong mana fluctuations, as if he was about to tear the sky apart if he didn't agree with each other. With the roar of the black-robed old man, everyone turned around, and the layers of black-robed people turned around and greeted the entrance of the hall. The wide entrance to the hall was fifty meters high, taller than the triumphal arch of Seinfeld's previous life, and above the entrance of the hall, a red-clothed figure slowly floated, and it could be vaguely seen that the red was a blood-red silk, and the silk was randomly wrapped around a flawless ketone body, no one could describe the perfection of this body, as if there were no words and words in the world that could describe her perfectly. It's just that this perfect body is very pale, not healthy white, but sickly pale.