She took the Xiuxian cannon fodder script

Because these allowed him to observe some secrets, it seemed that those words had brought him a great impact.

The consciousness of these words kept reverberating in his mind, and his heart was terrified.

Looking at the sky and the altar under his feet in shock, he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

How can this be?What kind of place this is, he can't imagine it at all.the seriousness of this matter.

He really wanted to shout out the voice of inquiry, but he hid it tightly in his chest, preventing it from being released.

"Don't hurry down, don't you want to continue to help others compete?"

There was no sound from that word, which brought him back to his senses in an instant.

With one step on the foot, it rises into the air, and comes to the bottom in an instant.

The whole person was in a daze, and Daoyi and the bearded man next to him were very worried about him: "What happened, how you went up and down became different."

Seeing that someone was there and didn't say it directly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he lowered his head slightly.

The sound transmission said ambiguously: "Next, you must fight with all your strength, and you must not admit defeat even if you die. Because the people who are sent away will not have a good end."

"what?"

bearded.The sound was very loud, and it was very dazzling in this quiet corner.

Seeing his appearance, many people looked in this direction.

Wanted to see what happened.

morality.Quickly pull him over.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, don't be angry. There is one last grain left in this recovery order. It's not that I won't give it to you, but I have to save my life now."

When the bearded man heard this sentence, he immediately understood.Nod quickly, a little ashamed: "You are right, I shouldn't want to use it for myself just because there is only one left, we are all friends, why bother to be so alien."

Hearing this sentence, others didn't know what happened.

I thought there was a conflict between them, and the wounds left by the battle were not healed.

Afraid of being injured in the next battle.There is no way to recuperate quickly, which will affect the next battle.

Seeing it as a rare and ordinary thing, people copy it, because now there is a commotion, not to mention that they are just friends made halfway, it is even more different.

A lot of people took a fancy to this, and I myself knew what they were doing, so I ignored it.

What I care about most is the situation of the battle on stage, whether it will affect them next, or other people's games, and see the way other people make moves.See if it works for them, and deal with it when you meet them.

Daoyi still anxiously asked through voice transmission: "Mo Yuheng, what happened, why did you tell us like this?"

"Is it related to the magic cultivator just now?"

"It's good that you know it has something to do with it."

There is also a big beard that I don't understand.Immediately, he was grabbed by Daoyi next to him, and shook his head silently.

Ask him to ask some things that he should ask, and to be quiet and cautious when he should not ask.

Just know what was teleported away.Nothing is going to end well.

Mo Yuheng stared at the mysterious altar in dismay, holding his hands tightly.

I have experienced one storm after another, the foggy forest, and that city is a mysterious space...

He kept thinking about it in his mind, and he always had lingering fears. What if this world was created by the demons?

Thinking of this, I dare not continue to think about it.

With a wry smile in his heart, he squeezed him tightly to become stronger quickly.

Suddenly thought of something and asked the Daoyi sound transmission next to him: "Have you met more geniuses in the future world?"

Daoyi pondered for a while: "Meeting you is the last future, and I haven't met you after that."

Mo Yuheng's heart kept sinking to the bottom of the valley, yes, the future is gone, so people from other worlds, I myself have people from the past, from the ancient times, the middle ancient times to the current world of cultivating immortals.

Is a world without a future destroyed?
In other words, the demons returned to attack again, restoring their former glory.

Occupy the entire Sumeru and become a strong man in this world.

And the people in the world of cultivating immortals were once again reduced to the existence of animals.

Or is it meant to destroy the Sumeru Realm during the battle between the two sides?

It's all possible...

These are not things that he can think of alone. The most important thing is that the body can't handle his own safety here, and he still cares about the future of Sumi Realm.

Maybe someone who can deduce it has already figured out how to deal with this matter, and it's not her turn to worry about it, a little immortal cultivator.

In the following period of time, many things became many, and no one knew what was going on.

Because the black altar above has changed a lot, with blood color.

It is very strange, and many people are afraid.

The game is still going on, and the next game is very fast, and the winners and losers are all determined.

And Daoyi later played on the field once, and he succeeded in winning and continued to stay in the game.

Afterwards, the lottery competition continued, and the subsequent competition became more intense.

Because they wanted to stay and didn't want the teleportee, a lot of people saw something was wrong.

What's more, facing the unknown world, everyone is afraid.

Just at this time, the match ended and the second round of elimination matches took place.

Among them, Mo Zhixue was particularly lucky, and there was no one available for the second time.

It really is the heroine, even if someone has an opinion.

Will not protest anything.

After all, this decision is fair and depends on luck.

Even if someone looks at each other with envious eyes or pays attention to the next game, they don't care about him at all.

Mo Zhixue, who greeted everyone's eyes, was used to it, and enjoyed the envious eyes of others.

His luck has always been so good.

But there was one person who didn't seem to be looking at him, didn't care at all, and didn't envy him.

It was his deadly opponent, Mo Yuheng, who was staring at the altar on the stage, and then continued to watch the game.

It seemed that he didn't care about what he said to other people, and treated him as air.

This made him very concerned. If Mo Yuheng used to always pay attention to him, why doesn't he care at all now?

This is a blatant provocation to him.

Holding hands tightly, Nan Li reached out to hold his hand: "What's wrong?"

Following his gaze, I found that it was Mo Yuheng again.

The whole thing was always because he made him unable to pursue Mo Zhixue, and he refused to agree to him for a long time.

Although there is still hope in distress, it seems that Mo Zhixue paid less attention to him and comforted him just now.

Even if he knows in his heart that the other party doesn't really like him, he always numbs his thoughts.

What's more, he is arrogant and will not let go of his posture and pursue the other party, and he will get a response from the other party, because he is afraid that he is not confident enough.

It is good to maintain the current situation, and he believes that he will work hard and one day he will understand his mind.

"Did they do something to you?"

"nothing?"

Mo Zhixue shook her head and refused to answer him.

It was precisely because of this that he felt irritable.

Knowing what the other party did to him, he couldn't say it here.

Nanli held his hand tightly and vowed to give him a good look if he had the chance.

Mo Yuheng, just wait.