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"Should we get rid of these things?" Ouyang Jingsong saw Ruan Qingfeng turning around to leave, and he didn't know whether to keep these things.
"I still think these things are too few. Why do you want to destroy them?" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Ruan Qingfeng's mouth, "Just leave some gifts for those who come after you."
The few people continued to move forward and finally got away from the disgusting place. Now Song Wan felt much more comfortable seeing the white bones everywhere.
Several people were silent all the way, each with their own thoughts, until there was a fork in the road ahead, and then they stopped.
"Where are we going?" The Demon Emperor seemed to have become accustomed to Ruan Qingfeng being the leader of the team.
"Wan'er, where are we going? Follow your feelings, and we will go wherever your master is." Ruan Qingfeng did not make the decision this time but gave the decision to Song Wan.
"Master..." Song Wan has not felt the breath of clear water since she entered this place, so she is irritated. Now she closes her eyes to capture the weak and subtle connection between her and her master.
"Found it!" Although Song Wan's consciousness was deliberately restrained, her sixth sense was particularly sharp. She traveled an unknown distance and captured the thin figure of Qing Shui. Her red eyes and crazy killing made Song Wan wake up.
Came over.
"Mei Wan, what's wrong with you?" Several people's calls failed to elicit a response from Song Wan. Apeng became anxious and grabbed Song Wan's right hand.
"No, it's nothing, I found the master!" Song Wan, who woke up from the pain, quickly concealed her emotions.
"Where?" Everyone looked at Song Wan. The only purpose of coming here was to find Qing Shui who was lost in the ancestor's tomb. Now that they know the dangers and weirdness in the ancestor's tomb, no one wants to stay for a while.
"Follow me..." Song Wan said calmly, turned around and stepped into the passage on the left. What they didn't know was that before they entered the time for a stick of incense on the left, Liu Lishan decisively chose the right. Enemies meet on a narrow road. This is an eternal law.
Broken.
"Did Master encounter any danger?" Apeng saw that Song Wan was in a daze and guessed that something might be wrong with Qing Shui.
"I don't know, Master's condition is not very good." Song Wan was also a little confused and didn't know what happened. She looked so clear without any emotion.
"What's the matter?" Ouyang Jingsong heard the conversation between the two and came over.
"I don't know either. I saw Master's eyes were red and cold and ruthless. Except for his appearance, which has not changed, I could no longer recognize him." Song Wan's voice already trembled.
"That kid has a crazy temperament in his bones. He has a murderous heart. But because he is a cultivator, and those who cultivate immortality pay more attention to the experience of their mental state, this murderous heart is buried. If we say that he kills crazily,
Then something must have happened that he couldn't bear." Ouyang Jingsong knew from seeing how Qing Shui protected Song Wan in Jinxi that Qing Shui was an extremely crazy person.
"Master should be with the two uncles. If something happened, then maybe something happened to the two uncles." Song Wan frowned. One Dongfang Mingxuan and Zhibei Biyou treated her like a junior, and the other
She is the true love of her soul sister, and she is not willing to see anything happen to anyone.
"Qingshui! Dongfang is fine, come and take a look!" Zhibei Biyou shouted anxiously. He didn't dare to touch Qingshui in this state, and he couldn't get close. The Kirin Divine Sword flew up and down Qingshui's body, protecting the center.
of clear water.
"Is everything okay?" Qing Shui, who had lost consciousness and was controlled by a murderous heart, suddenly felt a familiar will, and his vague consciousness suddenly woke up. He just heard Dongfang Mingxuan's words, and the redness in his eyes gradually faded.
"It should be." Zhibei Biyou motioned Qingshui to come over and take a look. Sure enough, Dongfang Mingxuan, whose face was originally a little dark, has now returned to a normal look, with a layer of fine beads of sweat hanging on his face.
"I didn't expect that there would be ten thousand years of corpse refining here. If I didn't have a corpse pill here to temporarily suppress the corpse poison, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to last for a stick of incense." Qing Shui looked around, it was a mess, and there were stumps all over the ground.
With his arm broken, he never imagined that he would be so crazy and lose his mind.
"Fortunately, I woke up in time, otherwise something might have happened." Zhibei Biyou said with some fear.
"Wan'er is here..." Qing Shui's calm face finally changed, and a wry smile appeared.
"What? How did she get here? It's very dangerous here with her cultivation." Zhibei Biyou was also surprised, but thinking about Songwan's cultivation and Qingshui's current state, it was entirely up to Songwan alone.
After deciding that he must travel to the north, the surprise turned into horror. If something happens to Song Wan, Qing Shui might really go crazy and no one can wake him up.
"She will be fine. There are others who came with her. Since Wan'er can wake me up with her spiritual consciousness, it means there is no problem with her cultivation." Qing Shui said calmly.
"How do you know?" Zhibei Biyou really doesn't understand.
"Feeling." Qing Shui said coldly.
"Is your sixth sense accurate?" Zhibei Biyou expressed doubts.
"The Sixth Sense, it's not true for you, but it's true for Wan'er." Qing Mian turned around to clean up the battlefield with an expressionless expression.
"I don't want Wan'er to know what happened just now, although she already knew something about it." Qing Shui saw Zhibei Biyou's confused look and said this. In fact, it was a reminder to Zhibei Biyou not to talk nonsense in front of Song Wan.
"I know, I want to save face." Zhibei Biyou naturally knew what Qingshui was thinking.
"Mei Wan, don't worry, let's be careful." Apeng saw the fine beads of sweat on the bridge of Song Wan's nose and comforted her.
Song Wan and others stopped and were soon surrounded by a group of monsters. This kind of thing was not a monster. In fact, it was the thing that had been cut out from the belly of the corpse before. It was just that it was not the size of a baby, but looked like an adult.
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The black snake tail is covered with a layer of brown scales. Some of the upper bodies are wearing simple clothes, some are naked, and some are wrapped in leaves, grass and vines.
"Have we met the savages of the Snake Tribe?" Ouyang Jingsong said somewhat speechlessly.
After a loud roar in the opponent's camp, the group led by them roared and charged towards the crowd with spear-like weapons in their hands.
Ouyang Jingsong and the Demon Emperor also roared and rushed towards the savage camp. Halfway through, the Demon Emperor looked at the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand, removed the tip of the halberd, and rushed into the middle of the savages with the stick.
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After a while of ping-pong-pong, everyone on the other side was knocked down. In view of their previous experience at the cold pool, the two of them did not cause any substantial harm to these savages.
"Are you humans or ghosts? Why are you here?" Song Wan stepped forward and asked, suppressing the disgusting feeling before.
"咩婷Wow..." It was another bunch of bird songs that no one could understand.
Several people looked at each other helplessly, and finally asked Ruan Qingfeng to take action and directly communicate with the consciousness of the leader of the monsters.
"What a miracle, they are actually alive, and they have been living in the tombs of their ancestors for generations. When they mentioned the things by the cold pool, they also looked frightened." Ruan Qingfeng felt a little surprised.
"Have they seen my master?" Song Wan asked anxiously.
"I asked, and they said that we are the first group of outsiders they have ever seen. In addition, there are many passages here, including another passage where we came in before, but that place is more dangerous." Ruan Qingfeng said.
"Grandpa, what should we do next?" Song Wan felt that she was in a trance and her brain was not working properly.
"Let's go to their tribe first and learn about the specific things before we make plans." Ruan Qingfeng pointed at the savages not far away and said.
"Didn't Liu Lishan come in before us?" Apeng remembered what Ruan Qingfeng said that they were the first group of people to come in in thousands of years.
"Maybe he took another path. I hope that path is more difficult and he won't find your master and the others before us." Ouyang Jingsong frowned.
"Even if he finds it, with Liu Lishan's current cultivation level, I'm afraid he won't be a match for Master." Song Wan already knew clearly that Qing Shui had made a breakthrough through that trace of connection.
"Your master has made a breakthrough again?" Ouyang Jingsong originally thought that he would definitely defeat Qingshui this time, but he didn't expect Qingshui to break through again. He doesn't know how much he has broken through. Qingshui has achieved such an achievement in just a few hundred years of cultivation, which has already made Ouyang
Jingsong was jealous.
"Well, I don't know how much we have broken through. However, Grandpa Ouyang, you will not be Master's opponent, so you should not provoke Master." Song Wan shuddered when she thought of Qing Shui's state.
"...How is that possible!" Ouyang Jingsong felt like he was going to vomit blood, "Little girl, are you kidding me?"
"It's nothing. If you don't believe it, you can discuss it with the master when you see him." Song Wan finally had a smile on her face, remembering that when Qing Shui broke through to the realm of the venerable in Shanshen Mountain, Ouyang Jingsong just used
Demon Lord's cultivation challenged Qing Shui, but he was beaten to the ground.
"...Purple Mo Stone! Why do you still keep this thing!" Ouyang Jingsong saw a purple stone in Song Wan's hand disappear in a blink of an eye. He felt as if he had been given a shot of blood and was extremely excited.
"Isn't the Zimo rough stone used for memory? What is in it?" Ruan Qingfeng became interested when he saw Ouyang Jingsong's reaction.
"No, it's nothing..." Ouyang Jingsong tried to cover up.
"I remembered. I remember that when we were at Shan Shen Mountain, Senior Ouyang had a competition with Master. At that time, Wan Mei was present. Senior Ouyang was a little embarrassed. It should be said that he was brutally beaten by Master. Could it be that there was something wrong with him at that time?
A scene?" Apeng thought it was very possible. When he saw the murderous look in Ouyang Jingsong's eyes, he immediately confirmed his idea.
"Okay, okay, Grandpa Ouyang, I won't show this to others, I just want to remind you... think about those days... ahem, I won't say it anymore." Song Wan saw Ouyang Jingsong's murderous gaze, and