Sui Tian Gou Chapter 988: I don’t care about it

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"What are you going to do? You want to steal someone from me?" The former is very wary, but Yin Jun is wry smile. The fairy snorted, ignoring the two of them, but repeatedly looking at the ghost. Just when the ghost was hairy by her eyes, she finally spoke, "From now on you will be mine. I will let you shine in the world."

"You, your people?" The ghost's tongue was knotted, making it completely unclear. Unexpectedly, the man smiled and said: "Girl, this kid is predestined with me, wouldn't it be comfortable to suffer with you?"

"Huh, what is the use of the miser who guards Jinshan Yinhai. Also, if I see you pointing at me again...huh!" The fairy's aura was so full that the man was choked so hard to tell. Then, after choking for a long time, he said angrily: "I'm not talking nonsense, it hurts you to do that, and..."

"I made a bet with Jun Yan first, and he was the bet." Fairy looked at Jun Jun, who nodded hurriedly, as if sending a plague god, "Well, if you want someone, just take it away." "

"What does the fairy want me to do?" The ghost was a little confused, and the fairy said indifferently: "Go to Zhongzhou City and help the deity get something back."

"Zhongzhou City?" The ghost was very confused, but he could only nod his head. For a while, he wanted to ask when his body changed. His red hair was like fire, white as jade and no blood, but he had a powerful energy.

"Very well, your future is in your hands, don't let me down..."

The ghost had no time to speak, and disappeared in place.

Jun Yin couldn't help shaking his head after seeing it, it looks bad! The Thunder Beast is coming, will they also intervene in the Taiyin State?

It seems that the entire lunar seal has begun to loosen, and the troubled times are coming!

Yi Jing meditated cross-legged, and Camel Xianweng suddenly opened his eyes. Yi Jing was bathed in the thunder sea, his body glowing with golden light, asking him what was going on, he was shocked. His face was a bit ugly, "Boy, this time Tianfeng Academy is going to stir the situation when the Thunder Beast arrives!"

The geniuses from all major states and counties have gathered, and it seems that even the always silent lunar yin has moved!

"Lunar?" Yi Jing was visibly startled. He had no impression of this state and county. There seemed to be a sun. Could it be opposite?

"Naturally, the sun is fierce, and the evil is too evil. It is said that there is a small reincarnation there. After the monk dies, he can use strange means to repair the base, and there are more ways to immortality!"

Yi Jing suddenly got goosebumps when he heard that, is there any such method? It's too bad! He was a little speechless!

But looking at the dignified face of the Camel Xian Weng today, you know that what he said is true, it seems that it is really that terrifying!

"Boy, didn't you still say that you want to go through the **** battle and practice yourself like Di Ming? This time, you will get what you want!"

The words of the camel-colored fairy made Yi Jing couldn't help but swallow, and he just talked about it...just come, come on, but he won't deliberately provoke others! As for if someone provokes him, it doesn't matter whether he is too cloudy or the sun.

The lunar yin changes, the world is turbulent, and the signs of the evil revival can be felt in the central area of ​​Zhongzhou!

Among the dilapidated Taoist temple somewhere in Taiqing Prefecture——

The lone lamp hangs high on the branch, and the lonely night wind strokes it, and the mottled lamp swings from side to side, as if there is a person gently touching it.

The green hills in the middle of the night are very quiet, no birds and beasts sing, no people's voices.

It wasn't until a faint light came from the Taoist temple halfway up the green mountain that there was a little more popularity in the air.

"Old man, why did you wake me up in the middle of the night?"

The young man yawned again and again, rubbing his sleepy eyes and followed the old man's **** to the courtyard. The old Taoist is as thin as a bone, and it is a bit funny to wrap his broad Qidao robe.

"Shut up, just follow me." The old white eyebrows trembled, wishing to slap the **** to death.

"You don't say I can go back." The young man turned around and left. Unexpectedly, before taking a step, his ears were pinched by the old man. He grinned immediately, and said in pain: "Come on, I'll go Isn’t it?"

The old way ignored him, leading the way with an oil lamp in front of him.

The two arrived in the front yard not long after.

"What a serious evil spirit." The young man was about to speak, but he felt a gloomy air from the southwest, making him shiver.

"Old man, the dementing lamp has gone out." The young man frowned, and there was no blue light in the southwest corner, only pitch black. He even had an illusion that there was something unclean in the shadow under the old tree. s things.

"Look at your promise." Seeing his shocked face, the old Dao couldn't help but mock. After hearing this, the young man curled his lips and said: "You do it, you go."

"Hey, you kid, don't hurry up and see what's going on." The old man wanted to fight, but the young man drew away cleverly.

The two followed the faint light of the fire to the shadow of the southwest corner, and saw a lamp the size of a human head without wind, and the appearance of shaking left and right was very strange.

"The big thing is not good." The old man was frightened immediately after pinching his fingers. The young man was taken aback by him and hurriedly asked why.

But the old way only glanced at him with a strange look, then shook his head and stopped talking.

"Oh, I know if you don't tell me, did you forget to refuel the lamp?" He smiled hippiely, and raised his hand with a horror. When he was holding his head and grinning, he hummed: "You stinky boy, you have this virtue all day, how can I rest assured that you go down the mountain."

Down the mountain? He wondered, "Why are you going down the mountain? Is something really coming out?"

"Don't worry about that much, you will roll down the mountain early tomorrow morning." Old Tao left the front yard with the oil lamp shaking his head and shaking his head after leaving a sentence.

The young man stood alone in the dark night, staring at the southwest in a daze, where...the direction of the lunar yin! Taiqing and Taiyin Prefecture are adjacent...

Suddenly he saw a blue-purple woman's face sneer at him, and he immediately turned around, only feeling cold sweat flowing from behind.

"Interesting."

Tuoba Zhenwu frowned, then took a deep look at the extinguished dementing lamp and went back to the room.

The front yard fell into silence again, only a dark shadow swaying in the corner of the courtyard.

In the early morning of the next day, the young man was kicked out of the Taoist temple by the old Taoist before he had time to eat breakfast. There was also a shabby bag who flew out with him, "Go to Zhongzhou and get me a red-haired boy. , Don’t come back if you can’t get it done."

"Wait, you will give me a hundred soul replenishment stones? Wouldn't I starve to death if I couldn't find that kid?" He was upset, his handsome face was full of upset.

"If you starve to death, you are inferior to others. Don't talk nonsense and leave. If you missed the enrollment of Tianfeng Academy, don't come back!"

The old Taoist waved his sleeves like a fly. He had no choice but to carry his baggage down the mountain. After a dozen steps, he found that the old Tao had already entered the gate of the mountain. He immediately grabbed a piece of soil and threw it over.

"Ouch!"

The old man screamed in the courtyard, "You stinky boy, I will pluck your skin when you come back!"

"Old man, I'm leaving, take care of yourself."

The young man laughed, clapped his hands, and went down the mountain smilingly along the path.

"Zhongzhou? The red-haired boy? Haha, it's kind of interesting. Seeing this young master stir the world, my Tai Qing Baoshu is about to shine forever!"

He seems very arrogant and yearns for Zhongzhou infinitely!

In the vast icy tundra, except for the violent wind and goose feather-like heavy snow flowing unscrupulously, there is no sign of life anymore, as if the wind and snow are the only life in this world.

As time passed, the wind and snow became more and more violent, as if the stars turned upside down and obscured the sky.

Suddenly, a vague figure appeared in the wind and snow. The shadow's movements were very slow, as if trying to resist the wind and snow.

"Where is this!"

The violent gale tore the whispering sound into countless fragments, and disappeared into the vast world.

If this scene is seen by the monk, he will be stunned, because the place is so bad that even Brown is reluctant to get involved easily. Even if there are traces of snow spirit flowers everywhere on this ice sheet.

In the snow, a young man covered in blood is staring at everything in front of him in a daze.

After a while, his originally confused eyes were full of painful colors, and he beat his head desperately, until his ears overflowed with redness before suddenly raising his head, "I am Bihanjiang!"

Looking at the blood coat that was frozen into armor, he gave a wry smile. It seemed that he had gone through a tragic battle before and fled here. His head should have been severely damaged, and perhaps he will slowly recover after some time.

"Bang!"

It seemed that he had kicked something, and when he looked down, he saw a black broken knife lying quietly beside his feet. It looks very inconspicuous, just like the stalls that can be seen everywhere on the market, the upper part is missing, only the blade with dried blood and cracks is left.

Bi Hanjiang only glanced at it, and a sorrow filled his heart immediately, as if the person closest to him had passed away.

Just as he was about to pick it up, the knife suddenly turned into a black light, spinning around his body at a terrifying speed!

He was taken aback and wanted to make a move. Who knew that the black light instantly submerged in his eyebrows and disappeared.

Bi Hanjiang lost consciousness and walked on the vast ice field with his weak body.

After walking for half an hour without seeing a ghost shadow, Bi Hanjiang couldn't help frowning. If he keeps on like this, he will starve to death if he is not exhausted. Rubbing the empty five internal organs of the temple, subconsciously looking for something to satisfy one's hunger on the vast snowy field.

When his gaze swept over the ice cliff in the distance, he couldn't help grinning. There seemed to be some living creature over there, just to comfort himself.

On the ice cliff, a beautiful girl wearing a velvet brocade is picking snow spirit flowers with a smile. There is a handsome boy in front of her, but the boy’s expression is full of helplessness, "If we run out like this, if the patriarch knows I'm going to be punished again..."

"Hmph, of course I know. Besides, I also know that you will help me, don't you."

The girl didn't care, got up and showed a bright smile at the boy.

She turned around and continued picking snow spirit flowers.