Evil Heart

The cold wind blows, and the chill is frightening. Unconsciously, it is the late autumn season. The murderous spirit of the battlefield is not gone, and the blood is not dry. A stream of solemn and desolation lingers in the heart of the friars in the West wilderness.

The earth is not the same long ago, with broken walls, collapsed mountains, cut rivers, and heaps of rocks everywhere. The destructive power of monk Longyuan is too terrible, destroying thousands of miles of land. All spirits disappear, and there is no life any more. Nalan Luochen carefully arranges the affairs of the West wasteland, and from time to time looks at the night to ask for his opinions.

It's funny in the dark that night is innocent. Li Changfeng's identity makes him further in the heart of the inner monk. It can be said that he is both respectful and afraid.

At this time, a touch of rosy clouds came from the East, just like red training strips, more flexible than satin, one wave more than another, towards the West.

The dark night is gone quietly, the sea is changing, Shun is changing, thousands of miles of land, half of the big Yan has changed, today is not what it used to be, prosperity is no longer, only add desolation.

The whole land soaked with blood is more scarlet and enchanting. The monument of martyrs rises to the sky. Against the backdrop of the red glow, it is majestic, solemn and stirring!

"Well, although the West famine is over for a while, the four regions are still covetous and will attack the West famine again at any time. You can't give up at all. Although you can't attack the West famine, you have to earn a breath to kill the battlefield!" Donglan's face was deep in the sky, looking at the clouds.

"Yes They were so excited that they immediately rushed to the battlefield and drank the blood of the monks of the four regions. Their voice was deafening and directly scattered the clouds.

A touch of red haze, the void blood fog more enchanting bright, scarlet air filled the void, the red haze all over the sky, as if also seeing off a group of heroes of the western wilderness, this moment, the silence is incomparable, all people hold their breath, bowing respectfully to the countless mass graves.

"All friars, go back to neifu and rebuild the war drum!" Nalan fell into the dust with a deep drink, and a group of friars suddenly flew towards the distance.

In an instant, the void left only the people of Dayan, as well as the leaders of neifu and the rank of cabinet leaders.

"Master!" Nalan fall dust suddenly polite look to night without evil.

Yewuye waved his hand, stopped Nalan falling dust, and took a deep breath: "I know you are worried that the matter of Yejia is a matter of time and destiny. Even if there is no liulisheng mountain, it will surely decline. That year, Yejia is gone. You don't have to do that. Li Changfeng has already gone with the wind. Apart from Yunwu and the leader of my evil team, neifu has nothing to do with me any more."

"Here it is Nalan fall dust hesitated for a while, but in the heart like a big stone fall, the whole person brow stretch open, Baoquan way: "in that case, Nalan leave!"

"Yes." Night without evil nod, negative hand Ling Li void, a breeze Buddha face, heart is also a comfortable.

Nalan Luochen and Nalan Wuyou are the first to leave. Nalan Shuiyue opens her mouth and wants to speak. At last, she swallows it back. She gives the nine changed glass ruler to Nalan Mochen and turns to leave. Night Wuxie naturally knows what Nalan Shuiyue thinks in her heart. She can only sigh deeply when she comes up with the sad figure in her mind.

"Thank you very much for the night family." Night without evil to Nalan Mo dust deeply a gift, if not Nalan Mo dust inform timely, maybe night home early death.

Nalanmochen shook his head, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes: "night without evil, you must have known the news of the night family. I knew it long before you entered Xianyuan cave, just for the sake of tianlaoguo. This is to hide it. I'm sorry for the night family."

"I have a lot to do with you at this time. If you want to blame me, blame me." All of a sudden, an old man with rickets came forward. His body was dry, like a dead tree, but his eyes were clear, like the sun and the moon.

Yewu has no evil face and no expression. He didn't know it before, but later he learned everything from bailixi. Naturally, he already knew, "the danger of Yejia has been solved. Let him pass the past. You're the proud master. "

"I don't dare to be a senior. Wuyu and I are brothers. You and Wuyu are brothers. You and I are peers, too." Aowuji shook his head.

"In that case, Wu Xie would call him Wuji elder martial brother," night Wu Xie said with a smile.

"I'm ashamed." Aowuji bows slightly. As the present identity of yewuxie, it's not too much for the master Nalan Mochen to call him elder brother. Naturally, he doesn't mean to belittle him.

"Wuji elder martial brother is a legendary genius in neifu. He was born in a natural place. Killing Qingtian Longyuan was like grass mustard. He reached the top of Xuantian in 200 years. If ye Yucheng hadn't killed him, he might have already ascended to heaven. You would have been an idol in the hearts of all the brothers." Night Wu Xie looked at the crowd, night Wu Yu and others nodded constantly, showing a blazing light.

"There are talented people coming out of the country, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. This generation is even better than our generation! It's just that my meridians have been abandoned. More than 100 years have passed, and my life is about to end. My master is not willing to give up. That's why I will continue my life with the fruits of heaven. " Proud and boundless, I can see a touch of loneliness in his eyes.

Once a genius of all ages, he has become a dying old man. His hatred has not been reported, and his body is aging.

"It doesn't matter if you die. As long as you don't die, you won't die!" Night Wu Xie shakes his head and looks up to the sky. A figure in white comes to mind. It is flowers all over the city. "Wu Xie once met a man, and his muscles and bones were wasted. But his perseverance can be regarded as a unique one in all ages. He just continued his meridians with the power of the law. After decades, he stepped into the realm of pure heaven step by step. Wu Xie also knows a little about medical theory. Can Wu Ji elder martial brother let Wu Xie have a look at it?""Night boy, can you really save Wuji?" Nalan Mo dust suddenly excited incomparable, and then seems to find that it is not right, its hair, ruddy face and a trace of shame.

"I'm not sure if it can be cured, but I'll know if I try." Yewuxie shakes his head. In a hundred years, everything is possible, not to mention aowuji's body function is aging.

"Well, thank you very much." Aowuji is very indifferent. It seems that he has seen everything clearly. However, yewuye still feels the excitement in his heart.

Yewu Xie nods and holds the pulse of aowu Ji's left hand with his right hand. A trace of Zhenyuan penetrates into it and diffuses along aowu Ji's meridians. A series of information is fed back to Yewu Xie's mind. Everyone holds his breath and is afraid of being disturbed.

However, the longer the night, the deeper the eyes of Wu Xie, the heavier the brow, the more terrifying the true yuan is like a river, and like a thousand troops, rushing around in Ao Wu Ji's body.

Aowuji's clothes are drenched and sweat continuously flows out. A purple vigorous Qi entangles aowuji's whole body and eases the strength. If you are an ordinary person, you may have already been supported by Zhenyuan who is innocent at night. However, aowuji just frowns and has no other discomfort.

At this time, the night has already set off a storm in the heart of Wu Xie, surprised to look at the proud, majestic true yuan like a bullock into the sea, gone forever, like a nothingness in general.

"It's the first time in my life to see such vast meridians. I didn't expect that aowuji is the legendary Constitution - the stars and celestial bodies. No wonder that nature can connect the power of the stars! However, it's not easy to break through the peak of Xuantian in two hundred years. It's a wonder of the ages The night without evil can't help but sigh a way, with his heart of 13 times also difficult to calm.

You know, the stars and celestial bodies are one of the nine ancient styles. They haven't appeared for many years.

Almost half a column of incense time, night without evil forehead full of sweat, pale and powerless face, it is obvious that the real yuan consumption is too much, can not bear.

Yewuxie dare not insist on it any more, and wants to recover the real yuan quickly. However, when she suddenly changes, she sees a terrible suction, which makes yewuxie hard to resist. In the boundless meridians, countless light spots are flourishing, just like a starry world.

"Night without evil, how!" Nalan Mo dust seems to see a trace of unusual, quickly asked.

"Master Nalan, the power of Longyuan, hurry up Yewuye yells, the suction is getting stronger and stronger. Yewuye only feels that the body is drying up quickly. There is little left in the moment of Zhenyuan, and it may be sucked up at any time.