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The Huangquan water that sensed the coat of arms boiled to an incredible height, and the rapidly piled energy was squeezed in the narrow crypt, forming an inverted bucket-shaped storm circle.

Even Ye Ji's unmoving figure was slightly deformed by the stretch, let alone Shen Xian.The Yin pressure that weighed a thousand catties made the joints of his whole body rub against each other, and traces of blood oozed from his eyes, nose, ears and seven orifices.

He crushed a tranquility talisman, and the unconscious five senses managed to slow down a little. He shook his head and shouted toward the center of the storm: "Master!!!"

Huang Quanyan, which seemed to be the center of a large fountain, did not move. Shen Xian grabbed Ye Ji angrily: "Don't just watch, think of a way!"

"Second brother won't let me interfere," Ye Ji snorted softly, he took Shen Xian's hand off roughly, and the lighter spewed out flames in the air, "Big apprentice, you followed your master like that." For many years, but I don’t know your master at all. When he said that no one should interfere, what you should worry about is not your master, but his enemy. Your master is angry, you should pray that your good friend can have A decent way to die."

Shen Xian said angrily: "He's not my good gay friend!" After being angry, he felt that he must be crazy to argue with him about such nonsense at this juncture.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Ye Ji apologized without sincerity, "He's just a person who cut off the dragon's veins in a rage, cheated eight generations of the ancestors of the master, and was kidnapped on a pirate ship 800 years later. First."

"..." Shen Xian was inconceivable, what did his master like in Ye Ji? Could it be his unique cheapness? ? ?

There was only less than two square meters where the altar could stand. Zong Ying and Bu Ying were like lonely boats floating in the turbulent ocean, capsizing in the high splashing waves at any time.The coat of arms in Zong Ying's hand was so bright that it was so bright, but his face was no longer ecstatic as before. The roars in the ghost prison were getting closer to the ground, but he couldn't establish any connection with them.

Bu Ying took two deep breaths, stood up staggeringly with the knife in his hand, walked over and grabbed his hair, pulled it up fiercely, and said softly: "See? A few drops of blood are not enough, even Tang Yan, Ye Ji, they can't move what Huang Quan sees."

Under the dim light of the spring water, his eyes were as cold as solid ice, absorbing all the light and warmth, but did not give any feedback to the world.

Zong Ying vaguely heard an ancient legend in a certain book-the Lord of Mount Tai, the son of the Balrog.

Step fern grabbed his head and knocked into the Yellow Spring water, and the last foothold fell...

"I'll go..." The moment the two vague voices in Huang Quan's eyes disappeared, Ye Ji jumped into a rage, calmed down halfway through the jump, picked up Shen Xian who was rushing over, and roared, "Calm down!"

Shen Xian looked at his face full of rage, like Godzilla who was about to topple down the Tokyo Tower, and didn't know what kind of mentality he used to calm others down.

"The second child will be fine, I believe him." Ye Ji's words seemed to be telling himself, he turned around and scratched Shen Xian's head, "Go, go with Master to prepare to clean up the mess."

Shen Xian didn't move.

Ye Ji turned around abruptly, and pointed a finger at the tip of his nose: "Boy, listen up. Master is in a bad mood right now, don't give me a chance to beat you to death. The ghost prison is open, and if you delay for a minute, you will be killed." Many vicious ghosts escaped and ascended to heaven. When your master comes back from the spring and sees the mountain city turn into a ghost city, if I don’t beat you, he will kill you.”

Few people can keep their face unchanged in front of Ye Ji's non-joking threats. Shen Xian is worthy of being Bu Fei's high-achieving apprentice. At this time, he calmly analyzed: "If my master wants to beat you, he will beat you to death first."

"..." Ye Ji wanted to deny it, but sadly had to admit that Bu Fei would definitely kill him first if he pursued it.

Men, they always have to take on the burden of protecting their wives and children, even though this cheap son is so fucking fucked up.

Ye Ji stood on the top of the windy mountain.

In the sky, there are dark clouds, lightning and thunder; at the foot of the mountain, the light of the distant city is dim, and it will be blown out.

The gray shadow collided with the fragile boundary between Yin and Yang, and the scarlet eyes slowly emerged in the gray zone.

After taking the last puff of his cigarette, he used the light on the cigarette butt to ignite the fuze, and threw it up casually. The burst flame, with the smell of gunpowder, traced a bright trajectory in the wind and flew in all directions.He yelled loudly: "Big apprentice! Formation!"

Shen Xian was very disapproving of his coquettish manner, and said coldly: "My master is not here, who are you pretending to be for?"

Ye Ji was silent for two seconds, and said calmly: "You are a thousand-year-old single who knows nothing. You must always maintain a good state in order to present yourself in front of your partner. Learn to marry early, so that your master won't worry about it!"

"..."

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The moment Bu Fern grabbed Zong Ying and fell into the eyes of Huangquan, his body and mind were both violently impacted. The spring water in an extremely cold place is not something a mortal body can bear.He could clearly feel the spring water overflowing the top of his head, flowing from the nasal cavity into his lungs, soaking through the blood vessels, destroying this body recklessly.

This is a very wonderful moment. People are on the line between life and death, and they can glimpse many tiny memories that have been ignored by themselves, which may also be hallucinations.

Just like now, he was floating in the turbid world, seeing the young Shen Xian, Chi Le, and Chu Xiao who was always looking for him to hug.Three children sat in front of him in a row, each holding a bowl of grapes, which were brought by Xu Lanting and the others when they came to visit him.There was no grass growing on Zaichuan, and when he hadn't figured out how to feed the three mortal cubs, his local officials often came to help their four poor masters and apprentices.

Chu Xiao is the youngest and the most clingy, and he smiles like a snow doll carved out of jade: "Master, master, what story will you tell us tonight?"

Shen Xian pretended to be a young man, knocked off Chu Xiao and took Bu Feiyijiao's hand: "Master, you can say whatever you want." He immediately raised his head and looked at him eagerly, "Master, the last time you sealed the ghost cave, The story of killing the evil dragon is not over yet!"

Chi Le incited the grape juice on her finger and bowed her head without speaking.

Bu Ying was lying on the rattan chair, shaking the banana fan slowly: "Where did I say it last time?"

"Uh..." It has been a year since the last time the story was told, the three children looked at each other, Chu Xiao cleverly took out a book from under his buttocks, and put his hands in front of him eagerly, "Master! Master! This is the book of the three children. Uncle just sent it, you read this to us!"

Bu Fei lazily took the book, and when she saw the extremely fragrant cover and the huge "Taiqingjing Yanwenlu" line, her forehead trembled: "Ye Ji!!!"

Xu Lanting and Dong Wuyi, who were hiding in the dark, crossed their shoulders and laughed, while Lin Xi, who was not far away, folded his arms and rolled his eyes towards the sky.

Bu Ying watched the scene quietly, and he was so tired and oppressed that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

"you are too tired."

Tang Yan stood in front of the bamboo house, with the sky and the Milky Way flowing, and the river on Zaichuan was quiet and silent. He looked deeply at his younger brother: "You accumulate secrets in your heart one by one, and you will overwhelm yourself sooner or later. Gods are not omnipotent, and neither are you." Invincible, it’s time to choose to let go of a part.”

let go?

Confusion appeared on Bu Fei's face, what should he let go of?Is it the local officials who swear allegiance to him, or the apprentices who rely on him, or...

"You are mine now." The man's lips tremblingly kissed his eyes, "Second brother."

Step fern opened his eyes suddenly, and all the phantoms disappeared without a trace!

He put his palm against Zong Ying's stabbed dagger, and blood flowed out, as if a pot had exploded in the Yellow Spring.He raised the hand bones that had been corroded by the spring water until there was only a piece of flesh and blood left. Bai Sensen pinched Zong Ying's neck with his finger bones, and gently folded his face, turning his face 180 degrees.

When Zong Ying saw clearly what was in the depths of the spring, an expression of extreme fear and ferocity appeared on his half-skinned face.

The next second, his neck bone shattered.

A wisp of black smoke quickly rose from between the phalanxes, slippery like a fish, and disappeared in a flash.

Step fern wanted to frown, but found that she couldn't make any expression in her state, and sighed inwardly.He stretched out his hand to slowly and firmly grasp a small piece of flesh that was still throbbing, and pressed it into his broken ribs. For a moment, Huang Quanyan made an angry rolling sound, but it was of no avail.

The crazily influx of power swam from the depths of the chest to the whole body, the broken muscles, bones, and pieces of flesh were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, the boiling yellow spring water was quickly gathered, and the hoarfrost on the ground quickly retreated to the center of the spring.

The last drop of spring water was drained, and the altar had returned to its normal state of being fragmented. The body of Yushuyuan shrank into a small piece and fell to the ground after no magic breath, and Zong Ying fled to nowhere.

The person who stepped on the ground again undid a button of the neckline uncomfortably, and the air flowed into the newly regrown throat, causing subtle discomfort.He lowered his head and straightened his clothes and pants, and then found that there was really nothing to tidy up in his tattered body, so he had to give up.He nimbly walked to the side of Lord Yushuyuan's body, bent down to observe, groped around his heart, and found a golden sphere the size of a fingernail. The sphere exuded a soft and moist aura. I didn't have time to take it with me when I ran away.

He put the sphere into his coat pocket properly, raised his head and shouted to the mountaintop where several gaps had been cracked: "Ye Ji!"

Ye Ji, who was tying up the formation, bit his dagger in a daze, and asked vaguely, "Did you hear your master calling me just now?"

Shen Xian was concentrating on the formation that was about to take shape, and answered him coldly: "No!"

Ye Ji looked suspiciously at the ground, and heard a cry that was so clear that Shen Xian also noticed it, and Ye Ji jumped up like a monkey whose tail had been chopped off: "My dear! You came out? Are you okay! Do you want me to pick you up!"

Bu Ying's voice came from far away, "No need."

"No need?" Ye Ji was at a loss for less than a second, and immediately he knew why he didn't need it.

The land collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and the edge was unsheathed!