The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 961: hate

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"Shaoyang, Lan Yuan didn't return home? The Beast Territory is his realm, extending in all directions, supported by the gods and beasts, and as stable as Mount Tai. Even if the demons came over, how could he retreat so easily?"

Luo Xingchen remained calm, not shed a tear, just said coldly.

He wanted to figure out who was the culprit.

Jiang Shaoyang glanced at him: "Fourth brother... This is about to ask you.

I knew that Lan Yuan would be here for a long time, and I had condensedly sent a message, no accident, you should have received it long ago. "

Luo Xingchen was stunned, and shook his head repeatedly: "I didn't receive it."

Jiang Shaoyang was silent for a long time before he raised his head and closed his eyes in a daze: "I had expected that something would happen beyond a few days."

"Why are your eyes so dissatisfied?"

Luo Xingchen still felt like a thunderous heartache, but he still had to face Jiang Shaoyang's cold eyes. He just smiled, a little curious.

Jiang Shaoyang looked at him calmly: "Brother Chen, you seem to have lost your fighting spirit after the evil is in trouble. People in the world have been rumored that you are dead over the years, which proves that you are running away.

If you pay more attention, you won’t know that the evil race has been obliterated by the heavenly way, but the evil race and the evil people are divided into two when Uncle Li said at the beginning! In addition to the evil race, the people who are scourge of the world have not been eliminated.

Could it be that the Blood God Court and the newly-born dark power Bliss Palace, you just let it go? You can't find a reason to practice, what about your Tao? Once unswervingly wanted to achieve!

Now he is hiding at home, not asking about world affairs.

I hope you can come back, it is Luo Xingchen who was so powerful at the beginning, can come back! "

Jiang Shaoyang can't forget the figure that once helped him to ignite his faith.

Luo Xingchen has always been his idol, and he admires what he has done.

Therefore, they bowed, Jiang Shaoyang willingly.

Jiang Shaoyang regarded Luo Xingchen as the goal he had pursued all his life.

At this time, Wei An's body collapsed, and he couldn't accept it.

After hearing this, Luo Xingchen asked Jiang Shaoyang in a noncommittal question, "Do you regard me as the savior of the world?"

I have never believed in the number of days, or the so-called robbery, it will really exist.

The evil race relies on their forbearance and goes against the current.

Those who are scoring the world rely on their peculiar talents and ask against the sky.

If I don't take action, there is no shortage of evildoers in the spirit world. Which one of you will be worse than me

I want to be quiet. I promised Shuang'er to find time to accompany her in this turbulent age. I have broken my promise many times.

I hope you, don't pin your hopes on me.

Once or twice, I was able to turn the tide, maybe next time.

Also, I don't believe that Lan Yuan would die so easily.

Just as at the beginning, you will never leave me. I also died many times, and survived every time.

I can feel Lan Yuan is still there, he is still alive! There are some things that you can't count for in divining the future. It's better to forget it, rely on intuition, rely on faith.

Even if you forget, things will still happen. "

Jiang Shaoyang was speechless for a long time, and said in a condensed voice: "I dare not agree! It is against the heavens to spy on the secrets of heaven. Most of these people don't live long.

But I want to prepare in advance and plan ahead.

Brother Chen, I understand you, now, do you plan to stay behind closed doors? "

Luo Xingchen said: "Lan Yuan won't die, I won't go, Blood God Court, I have my own arrangements."

Jiang Shaoyang sighed, helpless.

Turning around, without looking back: "Brother Chen, take care. If you don't go, I will go, stay with my sister-in-law and stay together..."

Jiang Shaoyang flicked out the Tai Chi Aurora, not staying for a moment, and then left in a flash.

After he left, Luo Xingchen sat on the wooden chair, looking very old.

In his eyes, there is a complex look, ever-changing and endless.

Holding both hands, loosening them, and clasping them again, he was suffering from anxiety.

He was inferring that the six people who had already appeared were humans, one was the blood lotus, the incarnation of spiritual things, and the five were all human races.

The disasters in the western animal domains may not be the work of these people who are doing harm to the world.

So, besides the curator, who else can be so powerful

The secret is unpredictable, Jiang Shaoyang didn't even figure it out, he guessed it.

There was one person who was once almost unstoppable, but was finally locked by an immortal rope, unable to continue to change.

The man is ambitious and unwilling to be left behind.

This person's talent may not be under Lan Yuan, and he is ambitious.

If the Beast Territory is chaotic, he can only suspect that the Purple Demon has rebelled.

Where did the body of the emptiness come from

Equivalent to the immortal body, invulnerable.

If according to Uncle Li's words, there are a total of seven curators in heaven and earth, the Purple Demon, perhaps the last one.

Spiritual creatures, human races, orcs, gathered together.

Zhu Jun play slowly, Luo Mou, will not accompany you!

He glanced at a jade bowl in the corner. Inside, there were jade chess pieces.

The idea is drawn, forming a game of chess, black and white, and the situation is uncertain.

He muttered to himself, facing the sky outside the door, he said in a deep voice: "Ling Ying, don't patronize and play, the task I gave you, the second half of the blood killing array, you should have found it too..."

On his body, layers of brilliance are unpredictable.

Silver light, representing ice, golden light, representing the heavenly body of the Great Zhou, black light, representing the law of annihilation, five color shadows, representing the law of the five elements, a green blade of grass, representing the artistic conception of life, and a red cloud representing the air of killing, very similar The mood of death that appeared at that time.

In fact, he uses the Haochen Tower to absorb the power of the stars all the time, he knows that this kind of thing is in a hurry.

In the endless world of the Tianyu catalog, he walked almost all the temples representing martial arts.

He knows that hope is immortal, Tao, forever, endless, endless...

Three days later, a blood tiger stumbled into the Continent of Baichuan and turned to Luo Xingchen for help.

He comes from the Beast Realm and is a monster of Lan Yuan's subordinates. His body is a mutant demon tiger, and his type is indistinguishable.

In front of the hall, the dialogue between the two people was very deep.

The blood tiger, kneeling on the ground, with ten fingers, sneaked into the flesh and blood.

"His Royal Highness, please avenge my emperor."

His words are not hurried or slow, and murderous intent flashes.

"Don't worry, take your time, you can't stay in the Beast Realm anymore, so you stay in the Spirit Realm and dormant. Besides, you do one thing for me first, go to the Western Emperor’s Realm, find someone, and take me with you. My secret letter, bring him back, and I will arrange for a cronies, and you will travel together."

"Yes!"

The blood tiger endured the humiliation, got up and followed Luo Xingchen's instructions, and headed to one of the hundreds of super planes in the spirit world, the Western Emperor Heaven.

When he went out, there was an imperceptible coldness on the corners of his mouth...

The strength of the blood tiger is the tenth calamity of the Ten Tribulation Realm.

The partner Luo Xingchen sent to him was Qin Lang.

One month later...

In the Western Emperor Tianyu, there is a worm in the rain, fishing in the cold river, holding tens of thousands of books in hand, doing everything in the world.

His name is Zhang Xuantu, the only one who has survived the catastrophe of the destruction of Fengzhongting.

Qin Lang and the blood tiger arrived in this tens of thousands of miles of ice, and there was still a nine-minute chill in the water, each plant and tree condensed into ice sculpture.

Carrying Qin Lang and Blood Tiger on his back, Zhang Xuanpu bluntly said: "Haori Zhenqi, Qin Lang. Blood Abyss Demon Tiger, Beast Realm, why are the two coming to my realm?"

"Your Excellency really is a fortune."

Qin Lang crossed the cold river and arrived at the small island in the river.

Behind him, the blood tiger was surprised, followed by a bloody afterimage in the water.

Standing on the bank of the river in Zhang Xuanpu's bamboo basket, a small tortoise swam around in the bean-sized basket, stretching his head up and down.

Qin Lang squatted, jokingly looking at the little turtle in the carapace.

"Your Excellency, who does this tortoise look like?"

Zhang Xuanpu whispered: "It's close in front of you."

Qin Lang pretended to be astonished, and pointed to himself: "You mean like me?"

Zhang Xuanhu raised his head, under his cloak, and smiled and said, "Your Excellency, how can it be so handsome and wise? It's just that there are some people who are clever, maybe, it's under the water, waiting for me to catch it."

Xuehu listened to the words of the two of them pretending to be mysterious, and there was a chill in their eyes, and then, instantly converged.

After that, he pulled up the fishing rod and fished out a mottled red fish.

Throwing it in the basket, the little tortoise opened his mouth and slowly ate it away, extremely bloody.

Qin Lang was very interested, watching the scene of the turtle eating fish, and then facing Zhang Xuanpu: "Open to the point, uncle is going to invite you out of the mountain."

"Haha, can he trust me? I am a believer of the evil race!"

Zhang Xuanpu laughed at himself, then dropped the hook and continued fishing.

Qin Lang couldn't help complimenting: "Hahaha...what your Excellency said, you are the talent of the world, the uncle will not be able to become a climate without you! It is better to rise with him, and you should know the weaknesses of the seven people who are damaging the world. Right

As long as we solve them, why worry about the world without a master? "

Xuehu's face was cold, and when he heard these words inadvertently, he was shocked and kept silent, and then listened.

"I know a hammer. You are joking. I don't have a deep negotiation with the scourge. They only showed up after the pavilion was destroyed in the wind.

Where did you pay attention to them in the past when there was a pavilion in the wind? "

Qin Lang then smiled and said: "Otherwise, the wind pavilion, the eyeliner that was inserted, and the intermediate planes all existed, a small Luo Xingchen can attract your attention, not to mention the destructive power of these people who are doing harm to the world. "

"Huh, who gave the name to the World-Worrier, I see them, but so. It is also worthy to be called the World-Worrier? Go learn from the devil, Qin Lang and other weird geniuses.

People who close their eyes can make the Quartet thunderous. The people who are scourge of the world conspired again and again, and they failed decently.

With a little effort, they fell apart. "

Zhang Xuanpu began to ridicule casually.

The blood tiger immediately couldn't help it, and said angrily: "The two are just talking nonsense, which one is not good enough? Especially the purple demon! I will drive my Patriarch into hell, I can't wait to eat his flesh! If it really looks like you It's so simple, why are they still alive?"

Qin Lang and Zhang Xuanpu smiled at each other and nodded.

"Yes, it makes sense..."

Qin Lang looked back at him, "Brother, but how do you know that the Purple Demon is a curator? Who announced it? Who said it? Huh?"

Blood Tiger looked dumbfounded, and was stunned by the question.

After that, he slowly gritted his teeth: "I can also calculate that with the potential of the Purple Demon, and his ambition, he is enough to become the seventh person to be a disaster for the world!"

Qin Lang's eyes gradually became cold, and Zhang Xuanpu continued to fish, being a leisurely outsider.

A storm, condensed in murderous aura...