The disgusting smell of blood lingered in the air.
Baili Pianpian's stomach began to wriggle, whether it was fear or nausea.
He looked at the man at the door of the inn, and his mind went blank.
At this moment, the demon cultivators in the inn all showed excited and ferocious looks, including the old innkeeper who was good at disguise. The fake smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by true respect and piety.
"Lord Abandoner."
Following the old man's call, people in the inn stood up one after another, but no one dared to sit still.
The ordinary-looking middle-aged man waved his hand, with a smile on his face, and said: "In front of the Lord, abandoned people are not even qualified to be called adults by you."
The old man looked shocked and looked at the girl on the horse, as if he understood something.
His old and withered face was flushed with excitement, and he was about to kneel down and worship.
"Save all this effort?" The abandoned man's voice was indescribably soothing and magnetic. He turned and knelt down towards the girl on the horse and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the land of quicksand has arrived."
The girl, who looked like she might fall asleep at any moment, opened her half-closed eyes a little, but she still didn't look energetic.
She gathered up the worn cloak around her body, stepped on the abandoned man's back with her bare feet, and got off the horse.
The black horse slowly surrendered to her and knelt down.
It's like abandoning someone.
"I want to see the Red Flame Quicksand." She said, her voice like a pool of black stagnant water.
Not long ago, someone said they wanted to see Red Flame Quicksand, but now, all that person's men are dead.
Baili Pianpian had already guessed the girl's identity, and her hands that were resting on her thighs began to tremble violently.
The body was unable to respond in any way due to the huge fear.
Even for a moment, he felt that he had died together with his subordinates.
The old man had completely kneeled at the girl's feet. His back was trembling slightly. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by another voice.
"That's really unfortunate, because I also want to see the red flame quicksand."
The strong wind rolled up the curtains, and the cicadas chirped on the dead trees. A celestial light fell into the darkened corner due to the raised roller curtains, reflecting the woman's green eyes extremely clearly, like the clear sky in the afternoon.
The jadeite below.
She seems to be very afraid of light and heat. She is dressed very coolly, wearing an exotic black gauze skirt, jade pendants, tooth rings, and lonely arm rings.
Her hair, as black as crow feathers, was braided into a long scorpion tail that hung down on her chest, with a gold hook hair ornament hanging at the end.
Although you can see Orchid beauties everywhere in Mobei, there are not many who dress like her.
This is the costume of Fenglan from the ancient country.
But... Fenglan Kingdom was destroyed nine thousand years ago.
Even though the scorching sun is high at the moment, everyone can see the beauty behind the half-rolled curtains, as if they are looking at the quiet and deep night. The black gauze dress covering the white and beautiful skin seems to be a deep darkness that can annihilate everything.
The girl in short robe looked at the sunlight falling on the woman in black skirt, her dark blue eyes still remained.
But the sleepiness in her eyes disappeared without a trace at some point.
His demeanor was rare and solemn.
The abandoned man stood up straight, his eyes first blank, then shocked.
How could she appear here!
She looked at the woman quietly for a while and then said: "The realm of darkness cannot be reached in the northern desert."
The woman did not look at him, but looked at the abandoned people of the Demon Sect with a calm gaze: "You have so many masters."
The words he spoke were unspeakably hurtful and mocking.
The abandoned person's face showed no signs of annoyance, and his eyes were a bit gloomy due to other reasons.
Because he couldn't understand why the struggle between good and evil and the secret chaos within the demon clan could attract such dark creatures.
Moreover, this is a desert.
It is the place of red sun that the zombie demon hates and fears the most.
He said indifferently: "Although the Corpse Demon Royal Clan has never been on good terms with our clan, they are still in the same boat. It seems a little inappropriate for Your Majesty to appear in this inn."
When he heard the words 'corpse demon royal clan', the poor young master of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his face turned pale and he was out of his mind.
The vajra in his arms looked so humble and ridiculous at the moment.
He also thought that with this thing alone, he could travel across Mobei, obtain the sacred treasure in the red flame quicksand with high spirits, and return home proudly.
Who could have imagined that he could barely reach his destination and actually attract such a terrifying legendary figure.
What a despairing experience.
Now, he began to be jealous of Baili Xianxian, who was selected by his father and sent to Xianling City to take the big exam.
Si Li stroked the snow lion's mane and sneered: "Why didn't you reason with me when you, a little bug, broke into my Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Cave?"
The abandoned man's brows were filled with pain and pressure, but a thin line of blood silently leaked from the corner of his lips. The heart under his chest was beating like a drum under the terrible pressure, and even began to crack and bleed.
He was able to instantly kill more than a dozen disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, so he was indeed powerful.
But in front of Si Li, he could only sit back and wait for death, without the ability to fight back.
Even, it is impossible to capture how she took action.
The tired girl with dark circles under her eyes moved her body slightly between the two.
The feeling of being surrounded by death suddenly disappeared.
He held on to the doorframe and panted heavily, his nose filled with strong scarlet red.
The girl quietly took action to interrupt her pressure, but she couldn't help coughing twice, and her tired little face showed a somewhat sick look.
She gathered up her old cloak, and the sound of blood flowing in her body was replaced by some kind of freezing sound.
In the blink of an eye, her face turned as pale as snow, and her long eyelashes were covered with a layer of white frost. She looked as if she had just stepped out of the ice and snow, and her lips were frozen into an abnormal blue-gray color.
The girl's expression was still indifferent, because she had long been accustomed to the pain caused by the cold poison in her body. She tilted her head slightly: "Si Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much."
Si Li looked at the gilded silver light extending from the side of her neck to Baihui Point, looming under her skin.
She narrowed her eyes and sneered: "So, can Liuhe in the Demon Realm also become the Demon Lord?"
The girl touched the silver cord under her ear, and her empty expression suddenly revealed a smile.
"As long as that head is buried under the yellow sand forever, I will be the Lord of the North. Si Li, as the only member of the corpse demon royal family, although I really want to be friends with you, if you want to take that head with you,
I won’t allow the head to leave.”
Regarding the girl's words about 'the only zombie demon royal family', Si Li raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "Lord? Or a puppet? The little bug next to you that day was taken away from the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons.
Got an egg."
And this girl is obviously not that egg.
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