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Four hundred and fortieth eight chapters floating

After seeing off the ghost doctor, Chu Xunyu and the other two welcomed their cousin Yaoyao. The group embarked on a journey to Kunlun. The four of them rode camels in the vast desert. Yaoyao had something to explain to Chu Xunyu, so she stayed in the team for the time being. When she left the desert, she would go back to Kunlun first.

On the way, Yaoyao told Chu Xunyu about the Qianchen meeting that was different from usual, which were revealed by relatives and friends from Kunlun. In fact, the most important thing for this gathering was the collapse of the pillars of the magic Tao in the recent past. Chu Xunyu had already thought of this, but Yaoyao told him that the more important thing was to select a new magic Taoist sect to fill the gaps between the Ling Sect and the Ni Sect, and then stabilize the situation of the magic Tao.

After listening to it, Chu Xunyu was silent for a while and asked her: "From the current situation, in addition to the existing four demonic sects and four sects, the most powerful demonic sects are the "Yinmang Bingyuan" in the northeast, the "Baizhong Sect" in the south, the "Steal Valley" in the south, and the "Mianchao Sect" in the south, and the "Mianchao Sect" in the east. Among them, the "Yinmang Bingyuan" and "Steal Valley" are the strongest, but the "Steal Valley" is absolutely impossible to be selected. I guess it should be the "Yinmang Bingyuan" and the "Mianchao Sect".

"Absolutely." Yaoyao nodded, "These two sects have the highest voices. It is said that the Ni Sect will also send people to participate this time. I wonder if they will agree to remove themselves from the Four Sects of the Demonic Way."

"If you don't agree, you have to agree. At this time, what's the use of such a false name?" Mu Yuan laughed and joked, "Nimen now counts the people who swept the floor in the door. It's good to be able to collect a hundred people. Still want to dominate the side like before? It's simply a delusion."

Yaoyao also said: "There are also the young talents invited this time. In addition to the original Bashin Zhongyuan, there are dozens of people, who are all rising stars in the world in recent years. However, some people have suggested that the name of Bashin Zhongyuan have been re-choosing, because your brother is unknown. The second person in the world, the second person in the world, died, and the eight people have gone, and some sects have already proposed to fill these three vacancies with the new members of their own sects."

"It doesn't matter, they like it, let them take it." Chu Xunyu didn't care at all, and shook his head with a wry smile, "This kind of false reputation is useless at all. His life is almost impossible to save. How can he bear the expectations of the future?"

Mu Yuan smiled like this, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Are all the five of us left this time?"

Yaoyao nodded: "Kunlun Song Qingqiong, Tianjie Temple Muyuan, Jingshui Hanyue Palace Qingzhu, Shushan famous master Gongsun Yan and Emei Moyu will all arrive."

Hearing Mo Yu's name, Chu Xunyu immediately thought of the mysterious and weird little girl beside her. He felt something and secretly thought that he could see her again. But the next moment, the figure of Hu Xiaolin with fake ornaments appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly. Mu Yuan was deeply moved: "This is the first time that the eight of us have gathered together since the Yuxu Palace's sword contest."

"Zheng...is he really dead?" Yaoyao asked.

Chu Xunyu shook his head and said he didn't know. He didn't tell Yaoyao Ling Sect what happened. In fact, he didn't want Zhe to die in his heart. This powerful and arrogant young master of the Demonic Way is beyond doubt. More importantly, after the two fights, he not only resolved the inner demons on his body, but more importantly, he stood on his side, so he hoped Zhe could survive strongly. As for Tan Meng, I guess Mu Yuan had a good relationship with him and didn't want him to die.

Just as Chu Xunyu and the others were talking, all the sects and sects on the land of China were moving and were actively preparing to attend this grand event. When the fairy Qingzhu and Gongsun Yan from Shushan received the invitation, they were actually thinking that Chu Xunyu should go. In a small town on the northwest edge of Shu, the sky was raining and the "tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-

"Yeah." Mo Yu lowered his head and drank tea with an old look, as if he was thinking of something.

At this time, a young man covered in ornaments ran over from a distance with a "Ding Ling bang" sound all the way, and said happily: "We may meet Mu Yuan and the others when we go."

"Mu Yuan?" The little girl seemed to have some memories when she listened on the side. After a while, she began to mutter thoughtfully: "Looking like this, the brother with a sword on his back will go there too..."

There is a crater with thick smoke on it. The entire island is covered with charred land, and the scorching lava flows along the gaps. From the sky, there is only a small green space covered with weeds, and a small clear pool. A young man buried his head in the water and drank vigorously. After a long time, he raised his head, looked at the sun in the sky, breathed a sigh: "It's so comfortable."

The boy's clothes were mottled and his body was very thin. He could almost be considered skinny and bone-skinned. He had a long shawl and two gray braids hanging on his temples. His forehead was very long, and he always covered his eyes and forehead, so he couldn't see clearly. At this time, a big man who was dressed similarly to him came over barefoot, sat beside him, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "Have it, bear it, and bear it, time will come soon. Then we go to Kunlun. As long as you inherit the name of Bajun of the Central Plains, we can leave here."

"I heard they are very strong." The boy lowered his head and whispered, "What should they do if they don't admit me?"

"No matter how strong it is, it is just a joke to you." The man smiled heartily, "You can just find someone from the middle to kill, or if you are happy, you can kill all of them. Then everyone in the world will know that you are the strongest among the younger generation."

After hearing this, the boy lowered his head sadly, sat on the ground, buried his head in his knees, and said tremblingly: "I don't like killing people." As soon as he finished speaking, all the clear water in the pool beside him dried up, and even the green space under his feet was scorched.

The man was also sad and sighed: "No one wants to do this, but we are also trying to leave here. The guilty people have long died. Why should we keep us here? Is this world fair to us? If you don't want to, don't kill them. You can defeat them just a few and teach you a lesson. As long as they admit you, you can take us all out of here."
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