Repugnant Gateway

Chen Shaobai left, and it made no sense. Anzheng, they were seriously injured one by one, either lying on the ground can not move, or fell down on the ground and could not get up. I can only watch Chen Shaobai leave, and I don't know where to go.

The windy wind of the abandoned **** is like the bleakness of an old friend in the autumn wind.

Huan Wan took out the wound medicine for Anzheng's treatment, and the Donghai Yaochi's wounded medicine was still very effective. Think about Anzheng's fierce wounds when he was in Yancheng.

However, it is not just the body that hurts.

Huan Wan didn't say a word, silently bandaged everyone, silently fed everyone's elixir, and then got up and walked away.

"Why are you going?"

Feng Shengxi asked anxiously behind her.

"I do n’t know what your Highness thought, and I do n’t know if I can stay here, but I have no face to leave. My Highness’ choice, I do n’t dare to interfere or judge, but I can choose. Leave yourself decently. "

Feng Shengxi's complexion kept changing: "If you leave, they will all die."

Huan Wan stopped walking and looked back with a sorrowful smile: "Your Highness, what is the difference between us staying and walking?"

Feng Shengxi knew that Huan Wan had never shot before blaming herself. Why did she feel guilty and blame herself? But she knows her identity. She is a goddess and the future of Yaochi in the East China Sea. Her mission is to find the funeral bead and bring it back to carry forward the East China Sea Yaochi.

"I'm bitter."

She explained the sentence weakly.

Huan Wan knelt down suddenly: "Your Highness, let's go. Why? Stay here and watch them die, is your heart really so vicious? I used to think that all of us in Yaochi are noble, and the mortals of the human world They are all mean. But today, I only feel the lowliness and cowardice in my bones, but they are more noble than us. I know that Your Highness has a heavy responsibility, and I will always accompany His Highness to assist His Highness, but I beg you ... go Right. "

Feng Shengxi was silent for a while and then suddenly reached out and grabbed the little golden dragon who was about to coma: "Okay, let's go."

When Huan Wan saw Feng Shengxi actually grabbing Xiao Jinlong, her face suddenly changed. She seemed to be stabbed with a knife in her heart ... this is the noble goddess? Is this the sacred Donghai Yaochi?

The goddess stood idly by as they struggled for a little golden dragon who was not really a friend. When Anzheng defeated the strong enemy and was seriously injured, the goddess wanted to take the little golden dragon away ...

This is a subversion, a subversion of Huan Wan's inherent cognition. She suddenly felt that she had been wrong for so many years before, and everything she had thought was wrong. Her outlook on life collapsed ... She always felt that anyone in the world could make judgments with the words good and evil, beauty and ugliness. And there is no doubt that as long as the people and things in the East Lake Yaochi are good and beautiful, everything in the human world is ugly ...

Looking at Feng Shengxi's beautiful face, I don't know what happened. The face of the undead lord named Zhong Yanji appeared in Huan Wan's mind, or the ugly face after the war. The two faces overlapped in her mind and wowed out with a wow.

"Put him down ..."

The monkey propped himself up with an iron rod and screamed at Feng Shengxi.

Feng Shengxi shook his head with a guilty look on his face: "I know I'm sorry to leave you like this, but I have to do so on my mission. Perhaps in your opinion, nothing is more important than friendship, rivers and lakes. That ’s the first thing. I want that too, but I ca n’t. I ’m carrying the future of the East China Sea Yaochi on my shoulders, and I ’m not qualified to use my mind ... so, sorry, I have to take it away. I have to find the burial soul Pearl ... I am sorry Feng Fengxi for what happened today. "

She grabbed Xiao Jinlong and walked forward quickly. When she walked to Huan Wan, she reached out to pull Huan Wan, but Huan Wan yanked her hand away.

"His Royal Highness, I'm sorry."

Huan Wan knocked her head heavily, her forehead hitting the ground, and soon there was a large red on her forehead.

"I used to swear that life was a person in the East China Sea Yaochi, and death was a ghost in the East China Sea Yaochi. I also swear that, in any case, I will stay with my lord in my life and try my best to protect the lord from the wind and rain. But today, I am afraid that To disobey these vows. Your Highness, if you let go of the little golden dragon, I will go with you. If you insist on taking it away, then ... that Huan Wan may not be able to follow you. "

"Huanwan, what do you mean?"

Feng Shengxi's face became more white: "You can't go with me, where can you go?"

"I want to stay more now."

Huan Wan glanced at them with a few scars: "His Royal Highness's heart holds the future of the East China Sea Yaochi, and the world of his country, but Huan Wan's heart is very small, and he can't hold so many such big things. This time I come to the ruins Hell, maybe we are all going to die, I always have a bad hunch ... If no one can escape, I want to choose a free method of death. Your Highness, let me go and leave me with some decent. "

This is the second time she has spoken of the word decent.

Feng Shengxi's face was ugly and terrible, as if he had a serious illness. There was no trace of blood on her face, maybe even she felt that she was so ugly at the moment, so she gritted her teeth and turned around, not wanting them to see them again.

"Since you choose this way, I will give you freedom."

Feng Shengxi turned his back to Huan Wan and said: "You should know the rules of Donghai Yaochi. Those who leave privately are regarded as defectors and want to kill without amnesty. But you have followed me for so many years, I know you have no ambitions for Donghai Yaochi, I am pardon You are innocent. "

Huan Wan's shoulders trembled, and her lips became purple, as if cold. She suddenly laughed, despair and sadness in her smile.

"Slave slaves thank you for your grace."

She knocked heavily, her voice thumped.

Feng Shengxi took the little golden dragon and left, and soon disappeared. Huan Wan stood up and looked at An Zheng, and he didn't know how to open his mouth several times.

"Forget it, it's not difficult for her, after all, she is also for her own home."

Du Shou, who had recovered a little, didn't know what to say, but could only say it in a perfunctory manner, and then looked at An Zheng. An Zheng walked staggeringly and looked at Du's skinny injuries and monkeys again. After confirming that everyone was better, he said: "Don't say this for now, Huan Wan ... Thank you, if not We are now miserable for your wound medicine. Let's find a place to recuperate first. Feng Shengxi takes the little golden dragon, and the little golden dragon will do nothing, at least ... before finding the burial bead.

Huan Wan certainly knew it was because he was there, so it was not easy to say anything about them.

"Return to the former Yan Luo Temple."

An Zheng pondered for a while and said: "It will take at least twelve hours for us to recover some combat power. If we now encounter a strong enemy, we have no power to fight back."

There is no other way for everyone. Several people helped each other back to the former abandoned temple of Yanluo, and then opened the treasure of the little golden dragon. Several people went in a little embarrassed, and found a place to sit down before they eased their breath.

"Before I came, I never thought I would be so embarrassed."

The monkey said apologetically: "I thought, I restored the ability of **** karma to protect my brothers, but ..."

Du Shoushou waved his hand: "What do you say, brother monkey, what do our brothers say about these. Take care of them, kill them after twelve hours and find a way to save the monk as soon as possible. Let's go back."

The monkey yelled, "I don't know what happened to the monk. Without the little golden dragon, I can't get the funeral beads. How long can the monk last?"

After this sentence was finished, everyone's already heavy mood became more heavy.

Huan Wan sat alone, her face was very poor. She knew that there was a chance to change this situation. If the goddess shot, everyone would not be hurt like this, nor would they lose hope like this. But there is no if ... At that moment, she suddenly understood why people outside say that people in the East China Sea Yaochi are cold and ruthless.

It turned out that this is indifferent.

At the same time, in the new **** world. The seventh Yala waved goodbye to Liuxu Shangxian, and turned back to his hall.

"To mobilize people to enter the ruins and hell, the dragon pill in the little golden dragon is a good thing."

He smiled indifferently and said: "The people in Xiangong didn't expect a gift from me at this time ... The dragon has arrived in Dragon Tribulation, as long as it passes Dragon Tribulation, it can be reborn, and no one can control it at that time. Live with him. Now is the best chance. With Dragon Pill, I can become the strongest. In this hell, it is me under the Dazang Bodhisattva. "

The black-faced ghost envoy bowed his head and said, "Congratulations!

A group of people bent over and clenched their fists: "Congratulations, King!"

The seventh Yarra waved his hand: "Get the stuff first and say ... Blackface, you take two hundred ghost envoys as a vanguard, and now go to investigate the whereabouts of the dragon. That guy is greedy and vicious but has no brains and wants to find his The whereabouts are not difficult. Do n’t act rashly and wait for me when you find out. In addition, blockade news, if other Yanlu knows about today ’s affairs, you know what I will do. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone responded, and there was a chill in my heart. Of course, the king's methods are clear to them, and the horror that he has witnessed over the years has been enough. Even if they ate the bear heart leopard gall, they would not dare to tell things indiscriminately.

But ... Liuxian Shangxian, who left the seventh city, ran directly to the nearest eighth city, and the seventh Yanlu was not the first person he notified.

"Eighteen?"

Sitting in the Ambilight carriage, Liuxian raised the corner of the fairy mouth upward, his eyes filled with pride.

"Xianzun's trick is too beautiful. The Eighteen Halls of Yan Luo would be strange if they didn't make big shots. In the end, the soul burial beads were mine. Those enviable treasures of **** are mine."

He closed his eyes in the carriage and commanded, "Hurry up, hurry up, and they have to get all 18 of them together."

He seemed to be a little tired, reached out and wiped it on his face, and the light on his face faded away ... he was actually talking about the mountains.