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After several severe injuries, the only 20,000 remaining people reunited in Xuankun County, but they were in a hurry to rest and were unable to travel westward, so they had to hide in Xuankun Realm underground. They were afraid that the gods would come and fall into the siege again, so they took the initiative to attack at the suggestion of Yu Zhenren. So Wuji, Wansheng Son, Gui Chi followed Yu Zhenren and traveled around, from Qiling Valley to Yunqi Valley, from Xuantian Valley to Xuantian City, from Huiyuan City, Huangshi City, and from Suxing City to Guangli Valley.

In this way, a month has passed.

The bloody killing continues.

The gods suffered repeated accidents and suffered heavy casualties. There should be some speculations and have begun to deal with them. Now, there are disciples of the gods patrolling and guarding everywhere in Xuankun County. However, if there is any disturbance, the masters will gather and revenge even more crazily...

On a snowy hill, someone sat cross-legged.

His green long gown, jade crown on his head, beautiful face, and sword eyebrows on his temples were all the same as before. Even his drinking habits did not change. He grabbed a jar of wine and poured a sip of wine from time to time. Only his deep eyes had a hint of indifference and coldness.

"call--"

When the wine enters the mouth, the taste is light; and as the wine smells whirlwinds into my heart, a different kind of melancholy surges.

Wujiu threw away the empty wine jar and turned around. His cold expression gradually returned to a somewhat casual and unruly attitude.

It's hard to quit wine.

Even if the white jade wine pot is broken and the smell of wine fades, I still can't quit this sip of wine, or the loneliness and loneliness in my heart.

Well, lonely.

With Fairy Yue, Bing Ling'er, a group of partners who share weal and woe, and a strong cultivation. The inexplicable loneliness did not disappear, but instead became increasingly intense and made him at a loss. I remember that he had never been like this when he embarked on the path of immortality. Could it be that loneliness was born, otherwise why could he not stop?

Could it be caused by the fatigue of carrying the weight, or the coldness of walking to the high place...

Wujiu shook his head, feeling tired, then stretched out his legs and slowly lie down on his back. Slices of snowflakes fell from the sky, and had not yet approached him, and were swept away by the protective magic power and flew with the wind. He closed his eyes, restrained his magic power, his body sank slightly, and instantly sank into the ice and snow. He seemed to be lying on a wide bed, and he hummed comfortably.

If there were no disputes, no killing, and no catastrophe, he would rather protect this desolate area alone...

"oops--"

It was convenient for this moment, a scream of exclamation sounded. Then the strong wind swept across and a figure rushed over.

Wujiushang chewed on the desolateness of loneliness and searched for the quiet world, but suddenly came to his senses, his body flew up in the air, and then took advantage of the opportunity to avoid it-

"Lao Wan, are you crazy?"

The sudden appearance was the Son of Halloween. Suddenly, he saw a figure flying up. He hurriedly stopped the momentum and stared at him, "You are lying in the snow, with no chance of life, like a dead person, scaring Lao Wan..."

He was trying to save people, but was shocked.

Wujiu fell to the ground and spat: "Bah, I can't die!"

"hehe!"

The Son of Halloween smiled.

Wujiu looked up and down at him and couldn't help but tease: "The old man's seal hall is shiny and his face is blushing. It seems that he has a prosperous fortune and has gained a lot!"

"Hmph, you are bound to benefit."

Wan Shengzi snorted, looked proud, raised his hand and threw out a ring, saying: "Although there are many people in the Black Shark Valley, they are vulnerable. Lao Wan is too lazy to compete with Long Que, and let that kid take advantage!"

Wujiu took the ring and was slightly surprised.

"Lao Wan..."

"What's wrong?"

"You... are you so generous?"

"Just hundreds of thousands of crystals, not worth mentioning!"

The object-taking ring is filled with five-color stones, which are as many as hundreds of thousands. But the master Wan, who has always been greedy for money, has obviously not taken so many crystal stones to heart.

Wujiu was incredible and couldn't help asking: "Lao Wan, how many five-color stones did you snatch?"

"Oh, what do you want to do?"

The Son of All Saint immediately took two steps back and said with caution: "Boy, don't be greedy!"

"Hey!"

Wujiu stopped asking questions and put away the ring.

Wan Shengzi breathed a sigh of relief and said dissatisfied: "Lao Wan has worked hard for more than a month and has made some gains everywhere, which is very difficult. To rebuild the demon clan in the future, you must save something!"

Master Wan is an ambitious master.

Wujiu turned around and looked into the distance, saying, "Lao Wan, are you still thinking about rebuilding the demon clan?"

"Otherwise, why?"

Wan Shengzi asked back, and then he reminded him with concern: "Remember for me, the only seven remaining disciples of my demon clan must not be misunderstood, otherwise Lao Wan will fight you for the best!"

A few dozen miles away from the west was the Black Shark Valley, but it was covered with ice and snow, and it looked nothing unusual. Under the ice was the boiling of blood and fire, the struggle between life and death, and the duel between existence and death.

“The wine here is not bad!”

The Halloween Son threw another ring of objects, which was dozens of jars of wine. Not only did he make a fortune, but he also became verbose.

"It's five-colored stone and fine wine. Not only do you have no smile, but you dare to be greedy. Did Lao Wan owe you in his previous life?"

Wujiu grabbed a jar of wine and took a sip. For some reason, the wine was still filled with a faint blood. He no longer cared about it, continued to drink, and grinned, and gave a lazy and faint smile.

"Haha, this time I went out, I was invincible in battle, I was able to defeat all the attacks, and I killed hundreds of thousands of gods, and I was even more confiscated. Since I left Halloween Island, Lao Wan has never been so happy!"

Wan Shengzi was in a good mood and smiled and said, "In another month, you can sweep the entire Xuankun County. Killing millions of gods is not empty talk. It is still unknown if you are rampant in all directions..."

It is no wonder that Lao Wan was full of passion. In just one month, he conquered more than a dozen places in succession, and killed 200,000 disciples of the gods. However, Lao Wan was not only unscathed, but also killed people without any effort and robbed treasures, which inevitably made him look forward to a better future.

Wujiu vomited alcohol and whispered: "In this way, Yu Zhenren has made great contributions!"

Halloween nodded and said affirmatively: "To be honest, he is more capable than you!"

"Oh, why do you follow me?"

"Hey, you are jealous of the virtuous and capable, you should relax your mind..."

Wan Shengzi was always on guard against Yu Zhenren. Unexpectedly, in just one month, he changed his view. Or, was it that countless treasures changed his inherent prejudices?

Perhaps because of his unbearable passion, the Halloween Son also grabbed a jar of wine, crushed it with a "bang", and swung his sleeves. The splashing wine instantly turned into a wine practice, and was sucked into his belly by opening his mouth, then he stroked his beard and smiled comfortably, "Haha, a rare fine wine..."

The same wine, two tastes?

Different drinkers and different tastes.

It is convenient for this moment that a group of figures suddenly jumped out from the snowfield in the distance and fled to the distance like a desperate attempt.

"Haha, the fish that escapes the net is insignificant!"

The Son of All Saint smiled.

Every time there is a killing, someone will inevitably escape, but Lao Wan no longer complains, but instead becomes accustomed to it.

A moment later, another group of figures appeared, but did not flee far away, but flew here.

It was Yu Zhenren, Gui Chi, and dozens of people from Kui Longwei.

"Brother Wujiu!"

"Mr. No..."

The crowd is approaching.

Yu Zhenren came in the air with his hands on his back. He stood firm, looked down on his left and right, smiled slightly, and said in a regretful tone: "Brother Wujiu, you missed another battle."

Wujiu's lips curled, not saying anything.

Halloween Son waved his hand and couldn't wait to say, "Let's talk about it, where will you and I kill you? Let's go quickly!"

Everyone present nodded.

Without dangerous killings and countless treasures, there are still opportunities to take revenge. Who doesn’t expect it?

"hehe!"

Yu Zhenren had a smile on her face, but hesitated on her words—

"This... is too much, too little, it's time to stop when it's time to go back..."

"Return to Xuan Kun Realm?"

The Son of All Saint said in surprise: "The gods are in chaos everywhere and they are too busy to take care of themselves. They should take advantage of the situation to rob. No, they should take advantage of the victory to seek complete victory. How can they give up halfway?"

Long Que, Zhong Quan, Zhang Yuanzi, Qiang Yi and others couldn't help but speak out—

"It's not too late to postpone it for a few days..."

"The more you and I kill the gods, the more beneficial it is to the Xuan Kun realm..."

"If you return, it's better to sweep a few times along the way..."

"Haha, it's..."

Everyone was full of murderous intent and could not stop.

Yu Zhenren nodded slightly and pondered: "I have been out for more than a month and have won countless results. The gods will not give up. They will definitely try their best to find your whereabouts. But..." He thought for a moment and said understandingly: "Since you ask, I will take you to attack Xianyi Valley. As far as I know, the defense of Xianyi Valley is relaxed, and you may be able to drive straight in without any effort."
To be continued...