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This is a small valley.

As the night fades away, the sky breaks through dawn. In the faint morning mist, a field of grass and trees are thriving.

And it was the place where so quiet, someone suddenly moaned.

"Ouch……"

Two people lie in the grass in the valley.

An old man, with a beard and blood on his clothes, was about to struggle to sit up, but the pain that touched his muscles and bones could not help but scream, and his wrinkles on his face kept twitching.

A young man, lying on his back a few feet away, with his eyes open, his face a little pale, and blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he was also embarrassed. He ignored the old man and looked up at the sky. When the colorful clouds in the sky gradually became brighter, his tired and dull eyes finally had a hint of vividness.

"I can't imagine that Lao Wan actually survived. Xu Li's cultivation is only stronger than Fairy Yue and Master Yu. Lao Wan is really lucky..."

Lao Wan is naturally the Son of All Saints. He now likes this title, so he often calls himself Lao Wan. He finally sat cross-legged and felt a little more emotion. Before he finished speaking, he was ridiculed-

"If Gui Chi and the other two had not dragged Xu Li and many masters of the original world, you would have been unable to succeed in the sneak attack!"

The son of All Saint was stunned, and then he said with a fierce look on his face: "Child Wujiu, do you have a conscience? Is it false to try my best to save you?"

"Old guy, do you know your conscience? OK, I'll record your favor!"

The young man lying on his back was Wujiu. After he fled Penglai Island with All Saint Son, he ran wildly for many days. After finally flying over the sea, he saw the land, and flew for a few more days. In the end, he lost his energy and fell into the valley. Now he has been resting for half a night, but his fatigue is still hard to get rid of. Some people do not forget to seek credit, while others just want to purify for a moment. As a result, the two sides actually started arguing.

Wujiu stretched his arms and raised his body. His muscles and bones made him grin. He endured the pain in his limbs and internal organs without making a sound, and glared at the unkind Wansheng Son.

Isn’t it surprising or ridiculous that an old monster with inhumanity actually talked about his conscience?

When Wan Shengzi saw someone as strong as before, he immediately put away the fierce light in his eyes and returned to his tired expression, but he couldn't help asking: "You have never seen your escape method before. Could it be... Could it be that there are other gains in Penglai?"

This ancestor of the demon clan not only has a strong cultivation level, but also has a far superior vision and understanding. He knew that he could escape from the siege this time, and that escape method as fast as a meteor was connected like nine stars, which was extremely rare and extremely magical.

"That is the "Nine Stars Art" I have practiced for many years, and I have achieved a little success. If you become a disciple, it is okay to pass on you!"

"I'll take you as your teacher? Hum..."

Wan Shengzi snorted, quite disdainful, and his eyes turned, and he said with concern: "You have fought against many celestial masters and flew away for another 200,000 miles. It's very difficult, but what are your injuries at the moment?"

Wujiu gasped and glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Anyway, this old guy said something human.

This trip to Penglai realm is really not easy.

As the saying goes, before you expect victory, you expect defeat first; before you want to advance, you want to retreat first. This is also the way to predict the enemy's lenient military strategy and the tried and proven way to save your life. Therefore, before entering Penglai, he discussed with Wanshengzi and asked him to stay at sea to respond, but was afraid that he would make conspiracies, so he asked Gui Chi and the grandparents of the Zhong family to leave to check and balance with him.

Even if you have no worries, it is still extremely dangerous.

In Penglai realm, he not only had to deal with Gong Xizi and Qi Huan, but also had to deal with many crises, and fought against eight celestial immortal masters one after another. Fortunately, Fairy Yue turned the enemy into a friend and secretly helped him, as well as the lives of the Sacred Son, Gui Chi, and the grandson of the Zhong family to save him. He narrowly broke out of the siege. He Wujiu was also severely injured and almost lost half of his life. Fortunately, the "Nine Stars Art" practiced by two clones was slightly successful, which helped him finally escape the disaster.

And where is this, and what will happen next...

Wujiu struggled to get up and couldn't help but shake left and right. Although he pretended to be powerful, his mana was exhausted and the trauma he suffered was still difficult to support. Especially after running wildly for many days, he was almost exhausted and exhausted. He urgently needed to find a place to rest, but he was unpredictable and did not dare to be careless.

"Don't force yourself, take it!"

A wooden stick was handed over.

Halloween broke two tree trunks, obviously taking them as crutches. He didn't need to consume his mana while running away, and took the opportunity to rest for a few days. Compared to someone's unbearable, his condition has improved slightly.

"And find out the reality of the place, otherwise it will be difficult to feel at ease!!"

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On the mountain path, two figures of people with crutches appeared.

One old and one young are like those who are fleeing famine. Walking on the solid grass, you can enjoy the surrounding scenery without consuming your magic power and blowing the cool wind. Such a leisurely scene makes the two people in a mess gradually relax.

At the end of the trail is a valley.

There are ruins and houses on the valley, but there are no people, and it is very dilapidated and desolate.

"This village has long been abandoned!"

"There are no monks in a thousand miles apart. Well, it's not bad..."

"It's better to stay here to heal your wounds and make a decision in the future."

"Just to my wish!"

A deserted village was found in the mountains and fields.

After wandering around in the spot for a while, Wujiu and Wansheng reached an agreement, and then rushed to the valley, and they had a tacit understanding between each other. As mentioned, both sides were exhausted and needed to be healed and recuperated. As for the Original Family, Jade Temple, etc., they could only be left to be considered in the future.

The Son of Halloween lives with a crutch and goes up step by step along the stone steps.

The ruins of ruins appear in front of you. Several of the stone houses are still intact, shaded by old trees and surrounded by streams, and there is still a bit of pastoral scene.

Halloween Son stood under an old tree, probably at the entrance of the village, looked around and said, "This place is secluded and no one disturbs..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slightly stunned.

Several erratic figures passed by, all of them fell silently, as if they were ghosts.

That was Gui Chi and the grandson of the Zhong family. Why did he release the three of them? Some of them were deceitful...

Not only that, then a group of figures appeared, Wei Shang, Guangshan, and more than a dozen strong men, rushed into the air to check, and then rushed to the village houses and became busy.

"Wujiu, you and I are in a different place, and should have disappeared, but they have attracted so many people..."

Wan Shengzi was very dissatisfied and complained. He had just gotten out of the predicament and was most afraid of revealing his whereabouts. Unexpectedly, someone was so arrogant that he not only released Gui Chi and the other two, but also made his brothers wander around. He was about to teach a few lessons, but he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Another group of strong men appeared under the old tree at the entrance of the village, looking around, then surrounded him and said one by one surprise-

"The ancestor..."

"You are safe..."

"Haha, pay homage to the ancestor..."

"Finally, I saw the light of day again..."

Looking at the high-ranking cavalry who suddenly appeared, and more than 20 other demon disciples including Gu Yuan, Wan Shengzi nodded and his beard trembled, and his joy was beyond words.

It was convenient for someone to walk near me and stumble on the ground, regretting, "Well, there are too many people, it is not convenient to hide..."

Wan Shengzi hurriedly changed his words: "The benefits of having too many people are good, so the defense here is to be left to the demon clan!"

Wujiu didn't say much, and walked towards the village with a cane.

Not long away, there was a grassland facing several stone houses that had not yet collapsed. On the flat grassland, there were a few stones. There were three strange figures, who were still wandering around, and then gathered together, and bowed to each other.

"For the trip to Penglai, I would like to ask you for your help. There are also many dangers in the process. Are the three seniors ill?"

Wujiu approached, raised his crutches with both hands as a reward, and then smiled apologetically and found a stone to sit down.

"With the evil spirit of the demon sword nourishing, the three of us are no longer in trouble, but we don't know if we can give some advice on the reality of the place?"

"Wujiu, you and my grandparents and grandchildren don't have to meet you!"

"Yes, just call me a clock ruler..."

"Well, I can't explain this place clearly. It may be located between Beiyue and Penglai, and there is no people in a thousand miles of radius, which is convenient for retreat and healing. I think you are tired, so you might as well take a rest on the spot. Who knows what the future will be..."

"Since that's the case, I'll lose my companion..."

Wujiu pointed out the dilemma and expressed his intention.

Zhong Xuanzi and Zhong Chi left, looking for a place to practice. The grandparents and grandchildren had already thought about improving their cultivation, so how could they miss the opportunity to retreat now?

Gui Chi stayed there, his pale face and thin appearance seemed to be the same. Under the bright sunlight, there was no shadow behind him. He shook his body slightly and hesitated: "All the ghost disciples in Penglai are gone?"

The old wizard from the ghost clan is most concerned about his disciples.

"The lives of the four ghost witches forced nearly a thousand masters to deal with it, and also made the Penglai realm empty, which just happened to facilitate the ghost clan's doing whatever they wanted!"

"So it's Ghost Hill's trap?"

"He not only plotted against the Original Family and the Jade Temple, but also deceived you and me. Now that the Ghost Clan is still there, you might as well go find it!"

"You let the demons leave?"

"Yes, come and go casually..."

Gui Chi remained silent for a long time and turned around and walked away. However, he did not leave this place, but went to the foot of the mountain several miles away and practiced with the grandparents and grandchildren of the Zhong family.

Wujiu sat on the stone, took out his white jade wine pot, and drank the wine leisurely while enjoying the scenery far and near.

As seen, he suddenly released the disciples of the demon clan, which not only surprised Gui Chi, but also the Saint Son did not expect. No matter they each other, they did not take the opportunity to escape. It seemed that the grudges and the magic sword cage did not exist. Instead, the two sides joined hands to welcome the more unpredictable tomorrow.

A cool breeze blew, bringing bursts of cheerful laughter.

Wei Shang and his brothers repaired the houses and set up formations. The disciples of the demon clan were not willing to be outdone. At the warning of the One Son, they were busy patrolling around and digging secret rooms...

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