Click, click, dozens of black desire trees, in a gentle wind, overwhelmed and fell, as if falling from the sky, shattered.

The black dirt bags like a hill, without a fork of a tree, are broken like black noodles, and are loosely piled together. The whirlwind formed by the scorching air current, swirling all the way, forming a black black mist, the flowers of the mystery were black, the grass was inked, and half of the Desire Peak was submerged in the gray world.

Whoa, whoa. The Lust Tree in the Desire Peak shook violently, as if in the midst of a raging storm, dancing the treetops wildly, shaking the leaves violently, and in an instant the Desire Tree shook without a shadow, only a green fan, stopping at the Desire Peak.

Every tree of desire roared and roared with strange noises, as if this piece of heaven and earth was experiencing thousands of battles, inhumane killings, ruthless and arbitrary ravages, angering the entire mountains and the earth.

The whistling near and far, the low and high screams of the moment, flooded this green world, and the swaying tree of desire seemed to break free from the shackles of the mountain, the cage of the soil, and the terrible music kept playing, and the whole day and night were wailing, as if scolding, as if arguing. Slowly drooping the leaves, there was a weak sigh.

Whoosh, an old woman with white hair hanging to the ground, appeared in the sky above the Desire Peak. His face turned gray in an instant, and the top of his head was like a thunderclap, poking there like a wooden chicken, the corners of his mouth and cheeks were elongated miserably, and he almost didn't cry.

Sou. A woman as beautiful as a fairy appeared outside the light shield of Desire Heart Peak. The beautiful eyes are drawn into an arc. The skin on the face miraculously appeared with countless wrinkles, the contraction was no longer visible, the mouth was tightly closed, and the lower lip was white without a trace of blood.

In the Hall of Desire, Wei Dan and dozens of overseers closed their eyes and meditated, waiting for the final deadline.

Suddenly, Wei Dan opened his eyes violently and covered his chest with a palpitation. Then the hand slowly moved to the lower abdomen dantian. The whole body trembled, the beautiful cheeks were deformed, and they kept agitating, swallowing something back and forth. The face stiffened. Clenched his teeth and pursed his mouth, but did not stop a stream of blood from flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Drop by drop, drop by drop, soon a stream flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and Wei Dan seemed to be hypnotized. Beautiful, affectionate, and empathetic, the big eyes were hazy, and slowly closed, and the whole body was soft as if it had no bones, with undulating curves, and slid down from the throne.

Not only did Wei Dan seem to be shattered, but the silver flower inspector fell headlong in front of the cyan light screen. Then there were several envoys sitting cross-legged, leaning over. Tilt to one side.

At this time, there were many familiar names, and Deng Ming's disciples Wu Tao and Gao Qingshuang fell. The most tragic thing is Lian Yi.

At this time, Lian Yi looked at Xiao Bald Mountain in panic, "How is it possible? Lian Yi asked himself over and over again, as if he was asking an unexplainable question. This question is too difficult, it is rare for her to talk to herself stupidly. Two pairs of eyes stared straight at Xiao Bald Mountain. One hand tugged at a strand of hair on his sideburns, and a circle of black hair was still curling on a white jade-like finger. The whole person was frozen in the moment when his fingers rolled, leaving only the muttering puzzle.

Suddenly. In Lianyi's Danhai, there was a violent sound, and a five-colored root, as if uprooted from the Danhai by a giant hand, was thrown out of the Danhai with a little spiritual liquid, and instantly appeared in front of Lianyi. There was a snap, a crisp sound sounded, and the five-colored roots exploded. Then, as if drunk, he swayed, and flew back into the Danhai without plunging into the Danhai again. Instead, she was like a naked woman, stretching out her limbs and lying on the Danhai debauchery.

Lian Yi didn't have any signs, she didn't see anything during the whole process, her body was like a kite with a broken string, fluttering twice in the air, and falling straight to the ground. With a thud, his head hit the stone, and a piece of red blood slowly flowed down the stone, dripping a big pool.

The entire Desire Heart Cave was in chaos, and thousands of disciples above the Five Realms of Gugen fainted, including a few disciples who were doing errands outside, and even a Peixing disciple, who was ruined by a little saint in the spirit period in a daze, this spirit saint was so lucky, he was the first saint in 100,000 years to taste the fishy smell of the disciples of the Desire Heart Cave. Since then, the saints of the Holy Land have been worshipped.

The beautiful woman outside the Desire Heart Peak was startled and looked at the Desire Heart Peak a few times. "Senior Sister Ma, you check the reason, and I'll deal with the affairs inside the door." After speaking, he disappeared outside the Desire Peak.

As if she hadn't heard it, Magu picked the long hair that was blocking her eyes, revealing a face full of ravines, and continued to look at the crazy Tree of Desire.

Dozens of envoys in the hall of desire, their faces changed color, as if they had just been drenched in rain, water droplets fluttered between their hair, and crystal clear water droplets fell on their bodies and underground. His panicked face changed color, and he looked at Wei Dan, the muddy cave master under the throne, and then at the silver flowers on the inverted cyan disc, and then at the sleeping envoys at his feet. No one dared to move, and a gray cloud surged above each of the holy women's heads, and puzzled bewilderments appeared on their faces.

A powerful divine sense pressed over. The saints hurriedly stepped back in surprise and gave way to the large open space in the middle.

There was a flash of inspiration in the hall, and a cold-faced and beautiful woman appeared in the main hall.

"I've seen Elder Tian."

All the envoys hurriedly bowed and paid homage in unison.

Tian Juan didn't squeak, looking at the tragic scene in the hall, he was just stunned, took a relaxed step, walked unhurriedly in front of Wei Dan, and with a slight touch, Wei Danru was smoothed by a pair of gentle hands, slowly rose into the air, and lay quietly in front of Tian Juan. Tian Juan clicked on Wei Dan's body three times in a row, and three white lights flew into Wei Dan's body.

Tian Juan's brows were tightly locked together, and the three white lights had condensed for thousands of years to cure qi, and there were no less than four thousand kinds of medicinal essences contained in them, not to mention that thousands of diseases could be cured, and thousands of diseases were not a problem, especially many strange diseases in cultivation, Tian Juan had absorbed special medicinal essences.

The three paths of qi control flew into Wei Dan's body, and there was no sign of turning for the better.

Tian Juan turned to look at the envoys. "Special Envoy Qiao Fang, Deng Ming."

"Special Envoy Deng only went out when he had something." Qiao Fang didn't dare to say that Deng Ming's disciple in the spirit period died, and the master went to bury the disciple.

"Immediate recall of Envoy Deng". Qiao Fang hurriedly waved his hand in response and released Jingxin.

After dozens of inhales, the spiritual light flashed in the main hall, and Deng Ming appeared in the main hall.

The moment Deng Ming appeared, the envoys looked at Deng Ming in surprise.

This Deng Ming, there is still the appearance of the first envoy, his hair is a little scattered, his eyelids are red like a fire has just been roasted, his dull eyes are dull, there is no trace of colorlessness, there are a little tears hanging under his thick eyelashes, and his lips are trembling in pain. And that's not too much.

What's even more special is that Deng Ming is still holding a blood-clothed disciple in his arms, and every bit of blood flows from Deng Ming's abdomen to the embroidered combat boots.

After the envoys took a look, they lowered their heads again, and everyone knew that Deng Ming was a well-known "calf protector". Her disciples have never suffered losses when they go out, and when Lian Yi went out to run errands in the early days of Lian Yi training, he was teased by Fan Yan of Wanyun Cave. Deng Ming single-handedly went to Wanyun Cave to find Fan Yi to settle the battle, and frightened the owner of Fan Yi Cave to hide from Wanyun Cave for a year.

The hall cave master condensed the sixth-layer great saint, and there were no less than hundreds of envoys above the fourth-layer condensation under his hands, but he was so frightened by a woman with the fourth layer of condensation that he didn't even dare to return to the cave, and the impact of this matter was so big that the semi-holy domain was about to use this matter as a handle to attack Wanyun.

When Fan Yi came back a year later, it was as if there was no such thing, the root cause here was a little strange, and many things were difficult to verify. Therefore, Deng Ming don't look at the usually tender and watery, and the hard scum who is famous in the Desire Peak. Many inexplicable grievances between the sects were handled by Deng Ming. It's strange to say, maybe it's because the Wanyun Cave Masters are afraid of her, and the other cave masters, mountain masters, and family masters don't have to give face. This thing is strange again, no one wants to mention it again a thousand years ago, and the old guys have a mirror in their hearts.

However, today's Deng Ming's "calf protector" is a bit too much, the disciple will die when he dies, and he can't carry the hall up. Where is the palace of desire, the symbol of power in the cave of desire. No matter how good you Deng Ming is, you can't be so presumptuous.

The envoys thought so, but no one dared to say so.

There was a fluctuation of divine consciousness just now, and more than a dozen of the dozens of envoys had their divine consciousness violently vibrating, and they immediately sensed that something was wrong with the disciple. However, the problem in the hall is even more serious, the door master fainted and died for no reason, and the envoys dared to leave the hall.

The envoys didn't dare to think about it, and the elders were still in the main hall. How could he not know what everyone thought.

Tian Juan just frowned. When the envoys squinted at Deng Ming again, they saw who Deng Ming was hugging, and it turned out to be her sixth disciple Lian Yi. Not to mention, now it can be explained as what Deng Ming cried like this. What is it to be able to fight to Wanyun Cave for this disciple and cry. It is not surprising that it is not surprising that it cries like this.

"Deng Ming". Tian Juan said plainly.

"Elder". Deng Ming grinned, with a cry. No one says it's crying or laughing, and for beautiful women, crying is better than laughing.

"The master of the Wei Dan Cave has a feint of cultivation, and you will serve as the deputy cave master, preside over the affairs of the cave, and immediately find out the root of the matter." After speaking, he hugged Wei Dan and walked outside the main hall.

When he walked to Deng Ming's side, he spoke. "Send your feigned disciples to the Lust Blood Peak." After saying that, it disappeared.

Deng Ming saw that Tian Juan was gone, and walked towards the Holy Throne in the middle with Lian Yi in his arms, and at this time, the entire hall was silent.

Coo, coo, a strange sound sounded in the hall. The envoys tilted their heads and glanced at each other, their faces moved, and no one squeaked.

At this time, the envoys saw that not to look at Deng Ming's blood, the blood flowed onto the combat boots, and the strange thing was that there was no trace of blood on the snow-white hair pad that he walked on. All the blood actually flowed into Deng Ming's boots. The coo, the coo, the sound came from the boots.

Deng Ming didn't take this detail to heart at all. Holding his disciple Lian Yi to the Holy Throne, he actually put his disciple Lian Yi on the holy case. With fiery red eyes with red circles, look at all the envoys (to be continued......