Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

Whispered discussions quickly began around him.

If it is random, the probability of death will be greatly increased.

"Fortunately, we can still communicate." Gu Lingfeng, who came over at some point, said.

"No." Although the young man was a bit shorter among the crowd, it didn't matter. His voice was also a bit childish. You didn't even have to look back to know that it was Yan Wuzhou's voice.

"If we can still communicate, it only proves..." He pursed his lips.

"Don't say half-sentence, can you finish it?" Shangguan Zhuifeng scratched his head, damn, people who half-speak are the most annoying.

"It proves that the divine realm and the outside world have begun to merge. After all, the sound transmission can reach it." Liu Hua added on the side.

Mu Qing frowned, "Why don't you try holding hands?"

Her suggestion was quickly implemented.

When the disciples of Jinguang Temple were all bald and holding hands as they entered the gate, affected by the solemn atmosphere, no one laughed out loud at this funny scene.

As their last disciple also entered the divine realm, the message soon came again.

"It works, but only five people."

Mu Qing thought for a while, then sent a message and asked, "Then can you contact the dragons in other heavens?"

The answer came back quickly.

"can."

But there is no need for this. Everyone faces different situations. At most, they can supplement the information and seek help from the off-site.

In the end, you still have to rely on yourself.

However, the news that entering the divine realm hand in hand is effective in binding people is enough to make people excited. The major sects quickly allocated the number of people. Some sects distributed the numbers evenly, and some sects distributed them based on war. Priority is the main priority.

Wu Yang looked at the group of disciples in front of him who were entangled.

If we look at the priority of combat power, naturally the more concentrated the team, the higher the survival rate. If a team is tied to one person with high combat power, and then evenly distributed among four more average and poor ones, it would be difficult to say.

But in this way, the mortality rate of dangerous geniuses will also be greatly increased.

But there are only thirty-third heavens in total. With so many people present, the average number of people in the first heaven will be several hundred people. If one person with high combat power leads four or two people with high combat power lead three, it can guarantee the number of high-level warriors in each level. The power will be more even, avoiding the situation where all powerful geniuses fall on the same level, while the other level is all low-cultivation.

After thinking about it, Wu Yang still decided to divide according to the average combat strength. He and the elders would each take four ordinary disciples. Wu Mei, who was a medicine cultivator and magic cultivator, Yi Wuyou, would take three disciples in one group, and the rest would each take two arrogant disciples. Three ordinary disciples.

After the distribution, the remaining disciples of several sects entered the divine realm one after another.

Mu Qing and Ye Hongyu were divided into a group. Because the two had outstanding abilities, the three disciples assigned to them were all medicine cultivators.

The moment she entered the divine realm, she felt the demonic energy around her. She raised her eyebrows and turned around to see the number six in the realm.

This is Zizaitian where the ancient Demon Clan was located.

The few young medicine cultivators behind him began to be afraid and couldn't stop trembling, "Two...senior brothers, are we in Zi Zi Tian right now?"

Mu Qing nodded and comforted: "It's okay."

It's indeed okay. Isn't this my hometown?

Wu Ran was born into the Heavenly Demon Clan, and the previous Zi Zi Tian was not incorporated into the Heavenly Palace. It was Wu Ran who took the initiative to give Zi Zi Tian to Qi Jiyuan in order to please Yao Ji, the goddess of Wu Mountain.

The demons in the outside world are not the real heavenly demons, but just branches of the heavenly demons. As a generation demon king, Wu Ran is the demon king of the heavenly demon clan.

Ye Hongyu's expression started to look a little strange after entering Zizaitian.

As far as the eye can see, purple violet flowers are blooming all over the mountains and fields, and the air is filled with fragrance. It seems that there is nothing in the world except flowers.

"Something's wrong." He said slowly.

There is nothing here, it is so different from the Zizitian in my memory.

Mu Qing's eyes were clear and she looked at the purple qiong flowers that filled her field of vision. "You and I are in different moods now. I'm afraid it's difficult to see the true appearance of this layer."

Ye Hongyu pursed his lips, his eyes looking a little nostalgic, but more resolute.

"After the ancient war between gods and demons, many tribes were affected. The demon tribe where Donghuang belonged was in ruins due to the death of Donghuang. The witch tribe split up the tribe and the gods were hidden. The powerful mountain and sea beasts also chose to protect the divine domain. Or you may choose to be sealed in one place, but the demons will not suffer any trauma, so the power is extremely uneven."

Ye Hongyu looked at the purple viburnums in front of him, with a hint of regret in his tone, "I took this opportunity to miss the flowers, which made Shenzi and Tiandao mistakenly think that I was a person with no ambitions. I also took this opportunity to show that I have no ambition to unify the six realms." , However, these are not enough. After meeting Yao Ji, I used this to hand over Zi Zai Tian. Instead of being sealed in one place, it is better to belong to the heaven."

There was nothingness in his eyes, and Mu Qing knew that he was looking for his people in the sky through the eyes of nothingness.

"Everything I did in the beginning was just to preserve the Demon Clan. If all this resulted in the complete demise of the Demon Clan, what was the point of my efforts?"

Ye Hongyu's anger suddenly appeared, and the chaotic energy around him became increasingly filthy.

Mu Qing pursed her lips and said, "Senior Brother, we are in a comfortable place now, so we might as well investigate the situation clearly."

Ye Hongyu's mood at the moment was not stable. No one could face the complete disappearance of his clan members and still be mentally stable. The state of the three realms returning to one was also a little loose. One eye was red and full of anger, but the other eye was filled with nothingness.

Apparently he was influenced.

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows and had some guesses in her mind.

"I handed over Zi Zaitian. Since I have become a part of the Tiangong, why did something happen? Who is the leader of the Tiangong? Isn't it Qi Jiyuan? Junior brother, because you are a Taoist companion with Qi Jiyuan, you speak for him. , to cover up his behavior and collude with him?"

He changed the subject and said in a harsh tone, "Or are you saying, junior brother, you have known about this for a long time and you just kept hiding it from me?"

Mu Qing whispered. Ye Hongyu only saw him open his mouth and move slightly, but because his voice was too soft, he couldn't hear what he said. He frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

Mu Qing raised her eyes and stared at him seriously. Her peach-blossom eyes were cold and cold. She seemed not to be affected by what he just said and spat out a sentence without emotion.

"I said, clumsy."

Ye Hongyu was completely angry. The flame patterns on his red clothes seemed to be on fire. His hair began to change color. A dark red like a raging flame swept through his black hair. The flames on Nan Mingli's fire sword suddenly shot up. Burn it to Mu Qing's clothes.

"Can't you bear it anymore?"

Mu Qing sneered, and the Qing Qing Sword in her hand appeared. The cold white faced the burning flames, which was particularly dazzling and the contrast was sharp.

She stabbed Ye Hongyu with her sword!

Ye Hongyu was also stunned. He just thought so in his heart. He couldn't control his emotions and wanted to vent his emotions. He wanted to scare Mu Qing and see if he could reveal some useful information or confirm his guess. However, he never thought that Mu Qing would directly attack him. Take action!

The young man in the silver-patterned moon robe was reflected in his pupils, holding a sword, and stabbing him with a cold expression as if without any emotion!