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Chapter 593

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    The wind blew overnight, but there was no sound from the three tents in the shape of "pin".

    The faint shadow of a human head, in fact, has been tossing back and forth for a long time. I only hate the two men and two women in the tent, and the four horses.  None.

    Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, if he continues to do so, he will be exposed in the sight of others. If he can't catch them all, even if he plays tricks in the future, it will be useless.

    "well¡­¡­!"

    He heaved a long sigh.

    Although I am eager to eat a delicious meal, today's luck seems really bad, if If I become passive like that Baiwei man again, I will suffer.

    After all, to be able to force that female devil, Taoist monks who have to avoid in the Mufu, I am afraid that there are a few brushes.

    He glanced at the still cloudy sky, hoping for the first time that it would clear up. As long as it cleared up, these people would definitely walk out of the tent and walk to the other side of the Mufu

    At that time, is his real chance.

    He backed away slowly.

    "The wind has stopped."

    Ding Qishan, who listened sideways, walked up to Moling Huan'er in a shy manner, "Then that thing, it won't come again today, right?"

    Huan'er was sitting by the door of the tent, with a serious expression on his face, "If he doesn't come out today, it doesn't mean that he won't come out tomorrow, and if he doesn't come out tomorrow, it doesn't mean that he won't come out in the future"

    The corner of Ding Qishan's mouth twitched.

    "Then what is that?"

    "What do you think?"

    "Is is it a demon more powerful than Demon Lord Hades?"

    "Then do you think it is more powerful than Minge and the others?"

    Ding Qishan thought for a while, then quickly shook his head, "It looks very powerful, but it's not very powerful."

    If it's powerful, it's impossible for the tent to be fine, "But and very powerful, all the other creatures here died at his hands, and his wind power can be everywhere, reducing the vitality of us all the time  "

    Huan'er glanced at him.

    Because he was afraid of being deprived of vitality, so he couldn't go out alive, and just watched her go hand-to-hand with that guy?

    "Heis he injured, so his strength is not good now?"

    Ding Qishan is not a stupid person, the eyes of the people next to him are not right, he explained in a low voice: "It's not that I don't want to go out, butbut if I go out, it won't be of much help to you, but it may make him  grow."

    He said pitifully, "Iit was the first time I saw that kind of thing, and I wasn't mentally prepared yet, youyou tell me, what kind of thing is that?  ? I I'm mentally prepared, and when I face him next time, I'm sure I can fight him with you."

    Mo Ling Huan'er sighed inwardly.

    Can shrink and stretch, man?

    It was the same with that person back then, especially at the end when he was about to fall into a permanent deep sleep. During that time, his mouth was so sweet that it could melt her.

    "Do you know about extraterritorial celestial demons?"

    Ding Qishan nodded, almost all monks know about this.

    "It's clear at a glance. They come from outside the territory to snatch the souls of all the cultivators who have passed through the demons." Huan'er looked up at the top of the tent.  There are demons, and and 'demons'."

    Devil?

    Ding Qishan blinked quickly, he knew that Moling Huan'er could actually be regarded as a demon.

    "Didn't you return to Tibet to have a five-color seal? The night owls there, to put it bluntly, are a race, the same race as you.

    In ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth was very strong. In the three thousand realms, it can be said that there are thousands of races.  "

    Huan'er sighed again, "The 'people' at that time were actually the weakest race among all races."

    Ding Qishan lowered his eyes, of course he knew this.

    There are vague records in the classics, the world at that time was dominated by ancient witches and great demons. Not only were they physically tyrannical, but their longevity and ability to absorb the aura of heaven and earth were far superior to humans.

    However, the body of a "human" is the most compatible with the way of heaven, and the "human" is also the most intelligent race in the world. After a period of development, countless great powers emerge.

    "In that era, every race had powerful figures who tried their best to pursue a higher realm, and in various pursuitsSince there are so many casualties, how can the wind outside the territory still"

    "This is also what I can't understand." Huan'er sighed, "The extraterrestrial demons only fight for the soul of the cultivator. Be careful, and you can still guard against it. But the extraterritorial greedy wind was said to be uprooted back then.  of."

    If it was uprooted, then what was it that almost scared him to pee last night?

    Ding Qishan looked at her eagerly, "Let's not talk about other things, just talk about how those seniors uprooted them back then, right?"

    Since the psychedelic demon fox also participated in the battle, he must know it.

    Ding Qishan is not afraid of other things, and he has no intention of being a hero who saves the people from suffering.

    The only thing he is afraid of is his own life.

    Everyone in the world can die, but he must not die, he must live, and live to be a thousand-year-old bastard or a ten-thousand-year tortoise.

    To make those who looked down on him back then all prostrate at his feet.

    Huan'er scratched her head, "The real core is hidden by the ancestors."

    ah?

    Ding Qishan was full of anticipation and energy, and all of them were pulled away at once, and he sat down softly on the ground.

    what to do?

    It will be many years before he passes through the Mufu. Where can he hide, a person everyone wants to beat?

    "You Didn't you say that he would hit the iron plate at Lu Yue's place?"

    Like the last life-saving straw, he regarded Lu Yue as the savior, "We told her all about the love affair outside the Territory, and she will definitely"

    Having said that, he paused.

    Lu Yue may try his best to kill that extraterrestrial greedy wind, but But it will definitely kill him.

    "howhow?"

    This panicked, fearful and powerless voice made Moling Huan'er very funny.

    She looked him up and down, "The wind outside this area is severely damaged, you have tied yourself up so tightly, as long as you don't feel cold when facing the wind, he will have nothing to do with you."

    is that so?

    Ding Qishan was slightly excited.

    He quickly looked at himself, starting from the legs, he was almost tied tightly with cloth strips all the way to the neck.

    "Remember, when you really meet, don't be afraid, show your skills, just like I did last night."

    After all, Huan'er doesn't want the Master of Youquan she cultivated so hard to die here, "Don't look at that sword and sword, it seems to be fine, but think about me. I am a spirit body, even if I lose the same hair,  IQ has dropped. How can that guy whohas just been out of trouble for a long time and doesn't even have a full body be better than me?"

    this?

    It is true.

    After Ding Qishan settled his mood, he fell on the bed next to him, "Oh! I'm going to sleep for three days and three nights. It's okay, so don't call me."

    He was so worried last night that he didn't sleep all night, and he really didn't dare to hold on.

    Support - sometimes it means losing.

    The enemy is in front of us, how can we do it if we don't show our abilities?  He needs to keep his spirits up and deal with everything that comes next

    Early in the morning, Lu Yue woke up from her sleep, she didn't hear the whistling wind last night, she was in a great mood.

    An Qiaoer is worthy of Qiaoer's name, and she even brought a copy of tooth powder and other things, which is really rare.

    "Good sister, what shall we eat today?"

    While washing up, Lu Yue asked An Qiaoer who came in from outside.

    "Yize has already stewed a chicken, and Fei Yuan is making noodles."

    The two men are actually family men, which really made An Qiaoer laugh, "I see Fei Yuan's movements are flexible, did he often do that kind of work when he was with you in the Yaozu?"

    "Aren't these rough jobs done by their men?"

    When Lu Yue asked back, An Qiaoer was stunned for a moment, and burst out laughing, "In your eyes, what is delicate work?"

    Lu Yue wiped her face, and said in a slow voice: "Whether it is rough work or fine work, I promise, I am more capable than you."

    An Qiaoer: ""

    This person has not changed for many years.

    He also said that Izzy is a tsundere little cock, obviously she is too.

    "Have you eaten the snacks I gave you? Are they not worse than those spirit chefs?"

    ?With top-quality ingredients, coupled with the fire of bubbles, no matter how sloppy the craftsmanship is, the taste will not be any worse than that produced by ordinary spirit chefs, so it is only natural for Lu Yue to hold her head high.

    "That thing, you really made it?"

    An Qiaoer swallowed a mouthful of foam, "So, you didn't go to Yaozu with Fei Yuan all these years, instead you hid in some dim sum shop and became a master spirit chef who specializes in making dim sum?"

    "Do I have that much free time?" Lu Yue despised her, "If I am so free, do you think I can still appear in Mufu after the border war?"

    "That tastes good, and I still have some good things on hand, otherwise, would you show off again?"

    ""

    Lu Yue did not expect that such a motivated guy would one day become a foodie, "I am a wounded person now, and again, a wounded person!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)??Did you really do it?  "

    An Qiaoer swallowed a mouthful of foam, "So, you didn't go to Yaozu with Fei Yuan all these years, instead you hid in some dim sum shop and became a master spirit chef who specializes in making dim sum?"

    "Do I have that much free time?" Lu Yue despised her, "If I am so free, do you think I can still appear in Mufu after the border war?"

    "That tastes good, and I still have some good things on hand, otherwise, would you show off again?"

    ""

    Lu Yue did not expect that such a motivated guy would one day become a foodie, "I am a wounded person now, and again, a wounded person!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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