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Chapter 922 Song Xueyi's Surprise (1)
If you are also trapped in the exiled land for hundreds of years, or even longer, you will also go crazy!
The state of mind of the exiled monks has been tempered for a long time. Some of them are jealous of this group of outside monks, some despise them, and some even hate them.

Gorgeous spiritual arts, piercing sword light, and mammoth spells bloomed in the sky and the earth.

Lingjiu leaned against Song Xueyi's arms, opened her mouth to swallow the elixir he fed, closed her eyes and rested quietly.

This is the Sea of ​​Exile, which happens to be one of the entrances to the Land of Exile.

Because it was close to the land of exile, she was able to deploy such a large holy formation at once to release these lunatics, otherwise she would not be able to do this even if she consumed twice the holy power.

A sword light came towards her, Song Xueyi raised her eyes and waved her sleeve to block it.

Song Xueyi is now at the peak of the Derivative Realm, only one step away from stepping into the Ninth Layer Realm.Even so, the real Nine Realm early stage people couldn't beat him.

The body of the Nine Cauldrons has already belonged to him, and it is a perfect fusion of his flesh and blood with the sacred martial arts he refined in the Earth Clan. Now he can use the power of the Nine Cauldrons without needing to embody the body of the Nine Cauldrons like Song Yuanqing did.If Song Yuanqing was still alive, it is unknown whether he would die of anger seeing this.

These were all Song Xueyi told her after bringing Xiahou back, and she was more confident about this revenge.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger as time passed, and it was blocked by Song Xueyi's spells, so it couldn't reach Lingjiu.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw the blood rain all over the sky.

This is a feast of her own making.

Lingjiu squinted her eyes, without moving her eyes, and said slowly: "You can let the clansmen of the Thousand Demon Palace come down."

"Xiao Jiu..." Bailiqian said.

The four palace masters all looked at her.

What imprinted in their eyes was a petite woman sitting in the arms of a man, with a flawless and picturesque face, and clear and bottomless eyes, which made people feel that she should be a princess who was well protected and loved.However, at this moment, she has an expressionless and quiet face, and her soft words exude invisible courage and majesty.

"The essence and blood energy of the monks is a great tonic for the monsters, just like the monks use the flesh and blood of the monsters to refine medicine and inner alchemy." Lingjiu said lightly: "Let them come down, and they will avenge themselves. out."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Li was the first to rush out.

Lingjiu's words were not only intended for Bailiqian and the others, but also passed into the Thousand Demon Palace above, so that everyone in the clan could hear them clearly.

So Chengxi played a secret method to open the shield of the Thousand Demon Hall, and figures fell from the sky.

The island was trapped by a sword array, and they couldn't enter it if they wanted to, let alone kill people.

Song Xueyi gently placed the person in her arms on the chair, and rubbed her hair, "Is Jiu'er taking revenge today?"

"Yes."

"When you are angry, you should be happy."

Song Xueyi's warm fingertips caressed the corners of her lips, "I want to make Jiu'er happy."

The itchiness caused by the rubbing of the foreign matter on the lips made Lingjiu curl her mouth, and seeing the gentle gaze of the man in front of her, her eyes also rippled.

"That's it, don't pretend to be angry in your heart." Seeing her smile, Song Xueyi also raised the corners of her mouth, "It's enough to pretend that I'm alone."

Lingjiu didn't expect him to say such love words, and the man flew into the air in a daze.

He was dressed in white clothes, dust-free and blood-stained, with a silver dragon sword in his hand, breaking the formation with one sword.

The red-eyed monks saw this breach as if they saw a life-saving straw.

They immediately rushed to the breach.

The monster clan who had been waiting outside for a long time surrounded and killed them.

Once a monk takes advantage of the chaos to find an opportunity to escape from this area, no matter whether it is an exiled monk or a monk of the immortal gate, he will be killed by a sword qi.

The person who emitted the sword energy was Song Xueyi.

Everyone discovered this, but no one dared to deal with him.

The piece of heaven and earth where the man stands, no one comes close to it, and it becomes a pure land surrounded by blood.

Lingjiu didn't explain more to Song Xueyi, she just stretched out her hand, grasped the other's hand, and smiled at him.

The woman laughed, as vivid and refined as she remembered, soft and not too quiet.Let the people who see it also follow their mood.

A few strands of obsession and helplessness appeared in Song Xueyi's eyes, and finally turned into soft pampering.

"Let's go?" Lingjiu saw all the changes in him.

This time Song Xueyi didn't make any other small moves, and let her lead her away.

They followed Bailiqian to the north.

The territory of Luo Hou, the master of the North Hall, looks the most primitive, without many traces of man-made decorations. There is only one hall standing on the top of the peak, which makes people know that it is indeed inhabited.

At this time, Lingjiu, Song Xueyi and others were sitting on a Juebai platform.

This seems to be a martial arts platform or an ordinary jade platform. I don't know what material it is made of, and the whole body is white and flawless.

There were several futons on the jade platform, and several people chose their seats to sit down.

In front of them is Luo Hou.

"Where have you been all these years?" Luo Hou raised his head, looking at Bailiqian and Shentu with nonchalant eyes.

Neither Bailiqian nor Shentu spoke.

Lingjiu leaned against Song Xueyi's arms, watching the play with a slight smile.

The silence for a while was also Luo Hou meditating on something.About ten seconds later, Luo Hou said in an unchanged tone: "You are dissatisfied with Kui Yuan's actions."

This time Shentu couldn't bear it anymore, he snorted loudly: "Luo Hou, don't talk nonsense anymore. No one knows the rules of the Thousand Demon Palace better than you. Invasion of our territory with our consent is intolerable!"

Luo Hou didn't say anything.

Shentu continued: "It's fine if we are really dead, but the soul cards are there, so he won't know whether we are dead or alive? Don't give me anything for the sake of the Thousand Demon Palace. You think I will believe this kind of nonsense Is it? I don’t even believe in ghosts! If there is no explanation from Ji Yuan today, I will definitely not give up.”

"What do you want to explain?" Yan Yuan also opened his mouth, his eyes revealing the coldness of a snake, "As soon as he came back, he attacked me, wounded me, and colluded with the monks. Everyone saw this."

"Hehe." Shentu sneered: "You still have face after being injured by a junior?"

That expression of "Thanks to you having the face to say it, I feel sorry for you" is simply the rhythm of annoyed people making up for others.

Lingjiu shook her shoulders, seeing that Kui Yuan's face turned red with anger, she found it extremely interesting.

Seeing her happy, Song Xueyi didn't intend to stop the good show, but he raised his eyes slightly, and met Luo Hou's eyes, which he looked at intentionally or unintentionally.

(End of this chapter)