Geng Zhengying personally poured a cup of tea for Luo Xingchen, the tea was still cold.
Luo Xingchen was spotless and walked back swaggeringly, carrying a sack of bloody balls in his hands.
Luo Xingchen threw it to the ground, grinned, and smiled: "Uncle Geng, Brother Geng, come and have a look."
The two held their breath, suppressing their excitement, walked over slowly, and opened the mouth of the sack.
Inside, it was the heads of the five rebel leaders!
"Hiss..." The father and son stared at Luo Xingchen dumbfounded, unable to comment in words.
They didn't know what was going on, they only knew that, in less than a stick of incense, Luo Xingchen ran twenty miles away, killed five spirit images, and ran back in time.
so easy.
They admired them and threw themselves to the ground, extremely happy, they shed tears of excitement, and were grateful.
After that, the banquet opened as usual, and they really weren't drunk or returned.
The next day, early in the morning, Luo Xingchen released the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda, and Ling Ying's body shuttled back and forth in the sky, extremely brisk and comfortable.
Luo Xingchen hugged his arms and curled his lips: "Are you hurt?"
"Hey... Boss, I think of you—boo one!"
Still the old routine, Ling Ying rushed up, trying to hug Luo Xingchen's thigh, but Luo Xingchen kicked him and disappeared.
A group of four of them bid farewell to the Geng family and their sons, leaving ten thousand spiritual crystals to restore their vitality.
They left Dongyue City, strode Meteor, and quickly rushed to the Dan Formation Sect, which only took three days and three nights.
"Swish!" A ray of sharp sword light wrapped around Luo Xingchen's neck, making his body suddenly stiff.
A mysterious young man, his face wrapped in gauze, his eyes cold, holding a sword in his right hand and clenching his fist in his left, he was very angry.
"Luo Xingchen! You are so courageous, you went to the Black Demon Ridge with my back on your back, do you think you have the monument to the Evil God, you are invincible? Go there, dig a bunch of treasures, in front of the evil race, What's the use?"
He asked sharply, from Jian Jinghong's mouth.
Luo Xingchen shrugged, noncommittal.
He was still calm and indifferent, looking indifferent.
"Do you care about me, or do you care about the monument?" Luo Xingchen raised the corner of his mouth, and there was a three-point evil in his smile.
Jian Jinghong stiffened and was taken aback by these words.
Luo Xingchen hugged his arms and joked: "If you care about the Evil God Monument, you can take it for safekeeping, I don't want it.
If you care about me... are you interesting to me..."
"Shut up—" Jian was shocked and stomped, and flicked his sleeves away.
Ling Ying looked at Luo Xingchen like idiots, sweating all over, and said in his heart: Damn, does this kid have any special hobbies? How can he treat a man like this...
Luo Xingchen smiled lightly, shook his head, and stepped calmly in the courtyard.
"Shoo!"
Several figures descended to Ye Chen and Jiang Shaoyang.
When they saw Ling Ying for the first time, they were amazed: "Ling Feng Knight, why are you here?"
Ling Ying was taken aback for a moment, and pointed at herself blankly: "Me? A knight? Damn... You are right!"
"Uh..." Looking at Ling Ying's weird performance, they suddenly became stupid, feeling that Ling Feng seemed to have changed himself.
They don't know, Bi Lingying, not Bi Lingfeng.
Ling Ying was looked at weirdly, and he felt very unnatural.
He lowered his head and curled his mouth, a little faint.
He muttered to himself, muttering: "Cut, I'm Ling Ying, not Ling Feng, you have admitted the wrong person."
However, Ling Ying felt more and more shocked in her heart. This sign was enough to show that he might really have a twin brother.
"I rely on... Grandma's... Damn it?"
Ling Ying muttered, shrinking his head to avoid the crowd, and dangling in the vast courtyard of the Dan Formation Sect alone.
A bunch of people behind looked at him foolishly, scratching their heads and sighing.
"Oh... Younger Lingfeng, it's not that your brain is silly!" Pill King Liu Hanxiang sighed.
At night, Jian Jinghong was quietly by the pond, staring at the night sky.
There was some melancholy in her eyes. She always felt a little uneasy. Why hasn't the evil race been changed at all after so long, as if the world has evaporated.
Did they retreat? impossible!
The Jie Yuan of Zhongyuan Continent was what they wanted to get through all these hardships, and it was impossible to stop easily.
Behind this, there may be a big conspiracy!
Jian Jinghong had no confidence, she really didn't know, whether she spurred the Eight Desolation Cultivation Array to win!
Even if she wins, how can she resist more evil races in the future
All of this, like a shadow, enveloped Jian Jinghong's heart.
In the sky, there seems to be a cloud of blood that is condensing again!
"Hey, what do you think?" Luo Xingchen did not know when, she had already appeared behind her, she didn't even notice it, and didn't know if it was absent-minded or something.
She turned around, glanced at Luo Xingchen indifferently, and said angrily: "Why are you here?"
Luo Xingchen said calmly: "Let me tell you, don't be afraid. I will fight with you. What are you afraid of? No matter how strong the evil race is, we have ancestors to bless you. Don't you even believe in your ancestors?"
Jian Jinghong glanced at him, rolled his eyes, and said nothing.
Luo Xingchen faced her, stared into her eyes, and asked solemnly: "I know, you must understand the motives of the evil race, they can't invade a small place like Blue Wind Continent for no reason!
Now, I want to know the answer. "
Jian Jinghong took a deep breath, finally straightened his chest, and said solemnly: "They, what they want is Jie Yuan, the core of Zhongyuan Continent, it is this fragment. Here, there is Jieyuan of Zhongyuan Continent!
Once they get it, the strength of the entire ethnic group may be greatly increased, and our Zhongyuan Continent will be more declining and gradually disappear! "
Luo Xingchen was silent when he heard the words, his expression dignified, he finally understood everything!
"Okay! I just tell you one sentence, no matter how strong the enemy is, we should do our best to prevent them from conspiring! I know you have your confidence, and I also have mine! We face this battle together, you, not lonely!"
Luo Xingchen said these words calmly and earnestly.
Jian Jinghong's heart trembled. At this moment, she felt that Luo Xingchen was not like an impulsive little devil, but rather old-fashioned and confident.
She didn't know if Luo Xingchen's so-called confidence was the Shaking Evil God Monument or what, but she, subconsciously, was moved by Luo Xingchen's sincere gaze.
"You, are not alone!" A warm word made Jian Hong, who had been cold in his heart for many years, startled, and his heart seemed to be opened.
It turned out that she was alive, not just to rejuvenate the Zhongyuan continent.
Others care about her, care about her, like Yuanjian Mansion, like Luo Xingchen!
"I, do I have a home too..." Jian Jinghong's eyes finally slipped two rows of tears.
This is the first time she has cried in more than ten years since her elders were destroyed.
She is also an individual, and she is not hard-hearted. She also needs care when she is fragile.
At this moment, she was in tears, her delicate body trembled lightly, and she couldn't help sobbing, and the gauze was wet with tears.
Luo Xingchen looked at her appearance and suddenly felt a little distressed.
He walked up, slowly raised his hand, and said softly: "Look at you, it's not long and ugly, why do you have to..."
"What are you doing!" Jian Hong angrily knocked his hand off, just not letting him touch his veil.
Luo Xingchen looked embarrassed, but finally gave up.
He knew that Jian Jinghong's heart knot was still there, and it had not been completely unraveled.
Otherwise, she couldn't be a man disguising her voice as a majestic man.
There must be some pain in her heart.
Luo Xingchen is not in a hurry, he believes that if he is sincere, Jinshi is open.
Jian Jinghong's temperament not to eat the fireworks in the world will disappear sooner or later.
"Get a rest early, and tomorrow, we will discuss the plan to eradicate evil.
I'm going back. "
Luo Xingchen said warm words, turned around and walked out without looking back, his back gradually disappeared in front of Jian Jinghong's eyes.
Jian Jinghong stared at him blankly, his eyes flashed with crystal tears, which lasted for a long time.
…
Blue Wind Continent, boundary monument—
One after another evil figures floated down, and these people were stronger than the other.
However, they frowned when they first set foot in this place.
Immediately, everyone stared at the leader, cold blade.
"Lengblade, you grind and chirp, are you planted on this small plane?" A tall middle-aged person who is eight feet tall has purple skin and pale eyes.
Leng Blade calmly said: "I told you all, here, it's not simple. There are several people who are as strong as the Spirit Abyss. We are suppressed by the plane, and we can only use the strength of the Spirit Abyss. Go down, it's not good!"
This tall, middle-aged man is the Lord of the Temple of the Evil Clan, and one of the Supreme Commanders of the Evil Clan, his name is Xie Jai!
If he is not suppressed by Heaven, he is the domain master! Spiritual power is sanctified, flesh is sanctified!
And Leng Blade, is inferior to him, as the deputy hall master.
It seemed that Xie Jie had crushed Leng Blade, but that was not the case.
Lengbian is a scheming person, good at dormant and calculations, even the big leader of the evil race, the evil emperor, will let him three points!
Although Xie Jai's position is higher than him, he is often excluded. For many things, his subordinates don't even discuss with him, and go directly to ask Leng Ren for instructions. Therefore, he doesn't want to see Leng Ren.
"You said, Motian is here? Isn't Motian dead? Even if he is not dead, he is self-proclaimed as a cultivation base. He hasn't emerged for thousands of years. He has been betrayed to the point of dismay, what else is there? Worthy of fear?"
Xie Jie squinted his eyes, glanced at Leng Blade, and asked in a condensed voice.
Leng Ren stared at him sharply and smiled: "Hehe... You must always remember what a person thinks in his heart, only he knows best, even if Motian is a sick tiger, he was still in the Ten Tribulations. The realm has killed dozens of the supreme kings of the domain master realm, the king of kings! He has reversed the way of heaven!
Is he self-proclaimed cultivation base? To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. In case he wants to open it, is it difficult to break his seal? "
Cold Blade pressed Xie Jai sentence by sentence, making Xie Jai's face pale and speechless.
The rest of the evil spirits looked cold, and said seriously: "The two leaders, don't fight, for this plan, we must quickly find out the magic sky, the mysterious spirit beast is in his hands, and Jie Yuan is The spirit beast swallowed it, and only by snatching Jie Yuan from Motian can the task be completed."
"Hmph, I don’t need you to teach me, I’ve been prepared!" Xie Jai said with a solemn face, gritted his teeth, raised his head, looking up at the void outside of Blue Wind Continent, and said: "Block the entire Blue Wind Continent, don’t let go of a fly. The next ten great killing array! Annihilate all the inferior humans here! Find the magic sky and win the world source!"
The wind gusts, and the meaning of the forest is cold, permeated.
The sky in Blue Wind Continent has completely changed!