The collapsed area changed from large to small, and finally turned into a starting point in the void, flickered, and disappeared unwillingly.

Duan De pulled the aching bones all over his body, pulled back his tail behind his butt, and shouted with a fierce look on his face.

There is a huge pit in front of me. If I rise into the air, I can see it clearly. This unknown planet is missing about one tenth of it. The light on the surface of the pit can be used to identify people.

An old face with blooming chrysanthemums suddenly squeezed into Duan De's field of vision in his fierce and awe-inspiring state. He looked at Duan De's whole body up and down for a moment.

"Hey, Mr. Duan, long time no see, you have a good temper? What's wrong with me?"

In the old man's hand was a slightly arc-shaped single-edged long knife that was as narrow as three feet long. The ink-black demonic energy on it condensed into a substance and flowed down, as frightening as the blackened and solidified blood.

Master! Warlord level master!

"Um? Senior, have we met before?"

Duan De didn't remember seeing this guy before. The expression on his face was very familiar to Duan De, very familiar, and the meaning was very clear, that is: If he doesn't obey, he will be chopped off with a knife.

"Hehe, of course, I've seen you, haven't you? It's normal for you to not be able to see me because of your poor cultivation. God, you are my youngest son. Who do you think I am?"

Duan De hesitated when he heard this. This man, a certain woman once mentioned to him in private, that compared with him, Mo Dutian is simply a good person.

The former master of the Demon Sect, Mo Aotian!

A certain woman? Duan De turned her head mechanically and looked into the distance, her pupils swirling, and through the star's atmosphere, there was chaos in the starry sky, with all kinds of thick and thin lines colliding like a chaotic fireworks show.

In one place, there is a large, cool, white, fluorescent star that shines across the sky. Opposite of it, there is a much larger sun star hanging high on the other side.

The two big stars seemed to be the angles of the array, equivalent to the role of fixed forts. From time to time, extremely thick beams of light shot out from them, counteracting the attacks from the red star field.

A two-color star-shattering beam-level gadget of pure white and red!

And that big white star was what Duan De was looking at, and it was where her aura was. What Duan De secretly hated was that the person he once thought he had settled a grudge with was on top of another sun star, and he was also

Nothing!

"On the contrary, tortoise and mung beans go well together."

The murmur caused a burst of laughter, and Mo Aotian laughed heartily.

"Why, you don't accept it? I'm looking at you, the green fairy light is shining out of your head, do you feel good? Are you surprised?"

Duan De felt a blockage in his heart. He dispelled his pupil skills and stared at the old and crooked thing. His eyes were full of evil fire, and he wished he could go up to him with two big mouths. However, the long knife in his peripheral vision that made him extremely afraid trembled with laughter.

A shake.

It was as if he was laughing at him along with his master.

"Neither of them are serious people, and they don't owe anyone anything. I'm so jealous, and she's not much better. It's okay to be shameless and shameless. There's nothing funny about it."

After looking around, there was no sign of anyone else. This star was also a Death Star with a turbid atmosphere. It was not a place where people could survive. The teleportation point was set up here. It seemed that there had been a plan for it.

Hmm? Teleport point?

That's right, Kunwu Laodao probably didn't receive a reply from here before. Without the guidance from here, in that case, just determining the coordinates would not be enough time.

"Oh, you're in a good mood. Then why are you so miserable? Come on, now that you're here, you have to work for me no matter what."

"Who are you Mo Wanli?"

Duan De looked sideways at the old man and suddenly said something. Sure enough, Mo Aotian's expression suddenly became wonderful when he heard this.

"The boy is working for Mo Wanli now, but he accidentally escaped to Xingyu. He is in a hurry to go back. Even if you always want to keep me, you still have to let me inform you for approval, right?"

Duan De's tone was extremely humble and to the point. Not to mention which ancestor of Mo Wanli was Mo Aotian, just in terms of status, he was probably a few levels behind.

Duan De was shocked when he saw the old man looking around with a fierce look in his eyes, and cursed him for being shameless.

"Warlord Kunwu, haven't you woken up yet? Have you rescued Ping'er?"

The three people who came out after his spiritual consciousness could not be found were not outside the range, but were just limited by their cultivation. The three of them must have heard this shout.

It is impossible for the three of them to fly to other stars alone. The entire star field here is a formation and cannot fly randomly. This level of formation can ignore the troubles of normal monks in the real cultivator world.

The abnormal one refers to one of Duan De's wives.

As soon as Duan De finished speaking, he felt a chill on the back of his neck. The soft but extremely cold touch pulled Duan De's sensory nerves hard.

Hey, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a lot!

The energy in my whole body was so stagnant that I could hardly move, almost freezing into ice slag.

"Boy, I've tolerated you for a long time. Do you feel a sense of accomplishment after teasing me several times?"

Duan De was lifted up like a little chicken, turned over to face a pair of pure white eyes shining with silver light, and his milky and delicate skin was actually a little bright red at this time.

The roots of the stubborn white eyebrows were clearly visible. When the plump lips opened and closed, an inexplicable cold fragrance rushed straight to the nose. Then, Duan De's nose and half of his face froze.

"that..."

‘Kaka’

Fine ice shards fell as Duan De opened his mouth. When Duan De opened his mouth, his tongue was frozen stiff in an instant.

"How? You still want to deny it?"

"Hmm~~~Ha~~~ Governor Lan asked me to go back and practice hard until I get rid of my anger!"

Duan De reluctantly used his energy to cover his mouth and nose, and said the most shameless words very smoothly and quickly.

Mo Aotian's murderous intention is not limited to mere deception. He is indeed a capricious madman. If someone does not meet the tip of the knife smoothly, it is better to stay with him than to stay with this woman who is cold-faced and warm-hearted and then make plans.

"Well, Aotian, thank you very much for your help. I would like to thank you in advance. Lan Ping, this guy just needs a beating. He has no evil intentions. Don't care about it. Don't care about it."

The old guy Kunwu arrived late, and he didn't know where he died before. Thinking about it, although we can't blame them for this kind of thing, it is a fact that the fleet was damaged. As for the reason, there are some things that don't need to be asked.

"Warlord Kunwu, and the other two, please return to the Alliance Star on your own. The superiors have ordered you to return within one month."

Duan De was finally freed, but why are you still holding me? Could it be that after life and death, you need someone to relieve your worries?

"Hmph! I have to be the scapegoat again, I'd rather die!"

When Tu Qianqian heard this, he didn't even give him the slightest bit of respect and simply disappeared.

Kunwu thought for a moment before speaking.

"Aotian, except for the three of us, are the others okay?"

Mo Aotian still held the long knife in his hand, but he had restrained his fierceness, and there was no look of gloating on his face. He had seen many dirty deeds, and he didn't know when it would be his turn. Although the fifth city was in charge of the Demon Sect,

It's not that easy to move the demon family, but it's not impossible to move either.

"Only Mr. Qi arrived in good health, and it was precisely because of his words that he gave us the right to use the coordinates for you and others. The rest will all die."

When Kun Wu and Lan Ping heard this, their moods suddenly became extremely complicated. Although they had different choices, it was still unclear which one was good or bad. Qi Laoer had delayed the search, thinking that the hidden stake was finally removed and was not teleported.

However, I and others did take this conspiracy lightly, so much so that their entire army was almost wiped out.

Duan De listened indifferently, they thought they didn't understand? However, did he really not understand? It was a joke, yes, he was just a spectator pretending not to understand now, just like when he acted for them to watch.

It seems that the overall situation is about to collapse, and the two worlds are about to fight to the death. This is inevitable. The current situation, unless the immortal comes down to earth to intervene, will have a tragic ending.

When two tigers compete, one will be injured, not to mention the fusion of two fundamentally contradictory worlds. The worst outcome is that the fish will die and the net will be destroyed.

Even the best will be a lose-lose situation with unpredictable consequences.

However, since he has always been unwilling to participate, can he really be a non-interfering spectator? In fact, he knows better than anyone else that this is impossible. From the moment he appears, he will never be able to escape from this unique 'game'

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Zhenyu Star, Tongtian Peak

The mountain peaks covered with ice and snow all year round are completely different from the pleasant climate of this planet. Of course, this is a more suitable place for Lan Ping. This planet has a rare spiritual energy coverage, which means that this planet has spiritual veins.

Although it is not on the same level as the cultivator world, it is definitely enough to serve as a small sect residence, and the total amount of spiritual energy can support a Nascent Soul-level cultivator.

It's just that Zhenyu Star is a major node planet of this outpost formation, which is not naturally the case. It is also the logistics base of the arena directly ahead, so it looks extremely prosperous.

The monks are rising and falling all over the sky, and there are clusters of buildings and formations on the ground below. This should not be called prosperity, but should be called vanity. Everything shown on the surface is an illusion.

Everyone is doing their own thing, in a hurry, without touching the ground. As for what they are busy with? Duan De doesn't want to think about it. He stands indifferently on the top of the mountain and cliff, his eyes always staying on the big star in the sky like a bright moon.

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Occasionally, I would turn my head to look at the Yang star on the other side. The place where Yin and Yang meet on this peak is worthy of the title of Feng Shui treasure land. Because of this, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the sporadic palaces and palaces are all prepared for warlord-level high-powered people.

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There is no distinction between the top and the bottom of the mountain which is good or bad, it is just a matter of self-selection between these levels.

Duan Dezhen was kidnapped by Lan Ping. What made Duan De even more depressed was that some wonderful things really happened with him, but his complaint was spot on. Lan Ping was really looking for someone to solve the problem after the disaster.

Physical and mental.

As for why he chose Duan De? He knew her, and was completely controlled by her. It was simple and clear, without too much entanglement of cause and effect. Duan De would naturally not refuse such a good thing, not to mention that he had not seen meat and fish for a long time along the way, but he still let a group of senior sisters tease him.

Extremely uncomfortable.

Especially Senior Sister Diandian, I haven't seen each other for about ten days, and I don't know where she is now. It has been more than half a day since I came out. As for that one, haha, so what if she is strong in cultivation? She is still defeated in some aspects.

What it tastes like is often not enough for outsiders to understand. The only way to enjoy it secretly is to be alone.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

The crisp voice left endless aftertaste. Duan De relaxed his face after hearing this and raised the wine bottle in his hand.

"Come out for a drink?"

There was silence in the cave, and Duan De was not in a hurry. He was still drinking wine while looking at the sky, but his slightly gloomy expression became leisurely.

With a flick of his hand, the wine gourd he got from the fisherman changed hands. Duan De turned his head and looked at her, with the white neck and the wine flowing down the corners of his plump lips and into the deep place.
Chapter completed!