Tao Yue blinked, didn't wait for laughter, ah, fell from the air into the dense forest, if it wasn't high above the ground, Tao Yue would have to fall half to death.

Tao Yue followed the crystal light in front of him with trepidation, and the master said to let him walk in the back of the most, this is already the back of the most, and there is only endless darkness behind him. Tao Yue kept looking around, she didn't see a glimmer of hope, and every step she took was like walking into the valley of death. Fear, panic, trembling, the darkness around silently devours the expectation of life.

Tao Yue's heart was immersed in the viscous ink, only a slight whirring sound indicated that the end was ahead, and the cold wind blew his cheeks with a sly knife. Crackling, a small sound came from the black stream of water.

Hmm, Tao Yue casually turned into a cold light, hit the place where the sound came from, didn't dare to see what was hit, and moved forward desperately.

Where Tao Yue hit, a bubble rose, and there was still hot air spurting, and a bloody smell filled this small body of water, and the rapid current rushed by, and a trace of red just rose to the surface of the water, and rushed into the dark world with the current.

Tao Yue's hands and feet were cold in his heart, and he was cold through his bones, so that every drop of fine sweat on his head seemed to be frozen into ice slag. Tao Yue didn't dare to wipe it, she was afraid that the moment she wiped it, she might lose the only chance to live.

Tao Yue's night crystal was on his head, and the crystal of his fist emitted a cold light, flashing on Tao Yue's black hair, forming a shadow more than two feet wide at Tao Yue's feet.

Tao Yue held the magic fingers with both hands, a red long sword condensed in his right hand, and a red point of light condensed in his left hand. With every move, Tao Yue was condensed, for fear that the slightest sound would be missed.

Poof, a soft sound came out of the water. Tao Yue suddenly stopped, her pupils instantly gathered a little, such a loud voice, and the few people in front of her were highly nervous. The Holy Sister, who was dressed in armor, didn't hear it, and still hurried forward. I heard it so clearly because of what I heard.

This voice is right next to him, on the left, no, on the right, no, on the back. Within ten zhang of Tao Yue's divine sense, he searched for it slightly, but he never found out where the poop sound came from.

Boom, a drop of water dripped from Tao Yue's pale hand holding the sword. Falling rapidly into the surging water of the black waves. A crisp sound that makes people shudder.

Whoosh, in the drops of water, no, is the drops of sweat. While the sweat was dripping, the pink long sword in Tao Yue's hand automatically turned around as a demonic general. Before Tao Yue's wrist could turn, the pink sword was like a flicking pink money snake, shrinking its body, chasing after the sweat droplets like lightning. At the same time as the crunch sound is made. The pink sword silently pierced into the water.

Tao Yue glanced at the water stabbed by the pink sword, and smiled contemptuously. The master's desire to shadow the sword duel really had a different response. Move without thoughts, and walk with things.

Just as a hint of surprise appeared on Tao Yue's face, two sharp red dots appeared above the bright crystal, and the red dots slowly became larger. Like bright red blood spots, slowly clouding through the transparent air. It's a drop of blood, no, the drop of blood should be flashing a bloody red light in the crystalline. The red dot is pointy. It's red, it's tender, and it seems to be warm.

The pointed red dots grew bigger and bigger, like two slender blood-red teeth, sharp and long, bloody, weird, and vicious, revealing from the air.

It wasn't the long red teeth of the sharp red teeth, he was still growing, and then they were together, the sharp red forks slowly separated, and the sharp ones trembled, shaking so fast, so frequent, and the whole air trembled with the high frequency of the two red tips, making a buzzing sound.

Tao Yue's hair was all pushed up, and if it wasn't for the bun, the long hair would immediately be able to support into a black sword forest. What was the sound, where did it come from, and there was no reaction to the Shadow Sword that had been inserted in the water.

The voice was shadowless and invisible, and it was impossible to tell where it came from, so subtle, but it could break the heart. Tao Yue felt that her whole heart was trembling, and her soul was about to jump out of the sea of knowledge. Tao Yuemeng condensed his divine consciousness and contracted his divine consciousness domain again. Five zhang, the trembling sound is still ringing, one zhang, still no sound source has been found.

The red fork stretched longer and longer, and it turned out to be a forked blood-red tongue. Whoosh, the moment the tongue trembled back, hiss, when the blood-red forked tongue was withdrawn, two drops of white mucus dripped in the air, and the moment the slime dripped down, the red tongue revealed again, and the blood-colored double fork was divided, and it actually took the night crystal in one mouth.

As the light dimmed, a large mouth of blood poured down from the air. Tao Yue's entire body, along with the stones under his feet, swallowed into the mouth of blood. A miserable sound came from the depths of the bloody mouth.

"Master, you lie to me, I ......".

The voice was halfway out and disappeared without a trace. An innocent, beautiful girl, with the most ruthless anger in her life, disappeared into the darkness.

The saints in front of them were still moving forward, and everyone's faces reflected a green light, like phosphorus fire in a cemetery, and no one knew what was happening behind them. At this moment, they don't even know what they will face. Whether it is life or death, no one knows.

The Desire Cave Desire Hall is covered with a layer of light, and there will be such a period of time every eighty years, on the day of the Source Seeking Competition, the Desire Hall will be closed. I heard that on this day, the envoys of the Desire Heart Cave will go to the main hall to pay attention to the source search situation. For tens of thousands of years, once every 80 years, I don't know what the source is and I can't find the source. What is to find the source, what is the source, no one knows the Tao in the hearts of the disciples who want to do it. This is a mystery, a mystery that has been incomprehensible for 100,000 years.

In the main hall of the Desire Heart Cave, dozens of women with beautiful makeup sat silently, and a large round plate flashed white light from time to time in the center of the saints.

Wei Dan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the throne, his face was very plain, like a pool of stagnant water in the mountains, reflecting the beautiful shadows of the trees, but deep and calm.

"Yinhua Inspector, how many disciples are left?" A sweet bel vi came from the plain face.

"Master, there are five hundred and twenty people." A glamorous woman who had been standing in front of the disc saluted Wei Dan and replied softly.

"Oh, almost. Let them go to the source." Sweet said calmly.

"It's the master of the door". Yinhua clicked on the disc. Dozens of beautiful women didn't even open their eyes, and still sat with their eyes closed.

The black cave, only the black blood is flowing, silent, the front is still a black hole, and the deep and dark can not be seen. The silence is eerie and makes people want to scream, and every saint has endured this terrible and dark torment.

Suddenly, a small bright spot appeared in the darkness, and it flickered under the waving of the night crystal.

"Look, there's light ahead." The Sage at the front exclaimed, a high-pitched, excited voice as shrill as high-pitched syllables in an empty cave. All the saints, startled, looked ahead. I saw that bright spot like a morning star in the night sky, like a blooming tulip, flashing dazzling light in the dark sky, that is the first drop of dew water that reflects the sunlight in the early morning, solidifying the tears of thousands of years of hard work and suffering, standing on the edge of darkness, guiding the direction of everyone's travel, silently waiting for the figure in the distance.

All forgot about timidity, forgot about exhaustion, forgot about danger. Flying, speeding up the pace under your feet. Shoot to the place where the morning star shines.

The light grew closer and bigger, and when it reached the distance of reaching out and touching it, tears welled up in the corners of the eyes of all the saints, and they quietly slid down their cheeks unconsciously. Gently landed, shattering the dingdong on the ground. All the Sages stood there with wide eyes.

A mist-like door of light appeared in front of everyone. The white light is shining through the light gate, and when it is far away, it looks like a star, but at this time, it is a whole person-high boundless light mist.

The black stream that the Sages had been following along the way stretched out in two forks to both sides. The saints did not dare to enter, and some of the saints walked to both sides, walked more than ten zhang, and were stunned, only to see that there was no waterway in front of them, but a black rock.

Looking closely at the black water, the sages realized that the water was actually gushing out of the cracks in the stone below the two sides of the Light Gate, gurgling and bubbling with water bubbles. Only then did the saints understand that the source of the black water was within the Gate of Light.

Everyone looked at each other, wondering if they should go in. A saint priest walked up to the light gate, looked back at the saints and smiled. Raise your feet and step into the gate of light in the amazed eyes of everyone.

Some of them covered their mouths and glared at them, while others folded their hands on their breasts and hugged their shoulders. Everyone looked at the priest who entered the door with astonishment and admiration.

Suddenly, the light gate moved, and a loose hair slowly stretched out of the mist. The black hair in the mist, swaying left and right, slowly swayed, and then the hair parted, a pair of white eyes, and a long red tongue stretched out, revealing it.

Wow, a saint priest jumped out of the light gate and let out a howl. The saints were so frightened that they instantly retreated backwards. Several spells were sent to the saint at the same time.

Hahaha, the saint laughed. With a flick of the flying holy arts, he turned away.

"Holy sister, come in quickly, there is no cave inside," the saint then shouted.

As soon as everyone screamed, they realized that the Daoist saint was playing tricks, and although he was a little angry in his heart, he still flew back with a smile.

The saints turned and entered the gate of light, and the saints followed suit.

Entering the light gate, the first thing you hear is the rumbling sound of running water. A stone bridge spans the turquoise water. A clear pool of water quietly leans against the black rocks, and a sharp arc is drawn along the curved stone surface, rushing under the rocks.

The stone bridge was black and wet, with a lot of water trails. At this time, the sages discovered that the water vapor in the cave was very heavy, and there were water vapor particles floating in the air. In an instant, the clothes of the saints became wet. The curvaceous curves, the delicate skin is faintly revealed, all of them are like beauties drenched in the rain, and they can't help but want to be hugged into their arms and use their body temperature to melt away the coldness of petite women.

However, at this time, no one thought to pity these beautiful little women, because there was only one saint priest, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him in confusion. I couldn't remember it in shock. "How important a woman is in her life". (To be continued......)