I'm afraid of myself

Xie Yanlai lost it!

To be precise, the big black bird was lost.

Ever since the last words obtained through picking up bones climbed to the sixth floor of 890, the hunt from the Demon Buddha has never stopped.

He Jinyang and the others not only couldn't find enough time to rest for a while, seeing that the dwindling number of Demonic Buddhas began to be added by the Demonic Cultivators who also entered the celestial list, He Jinyang and the others gradually couldn't do what they wanted.

The Demon Buddha came from Buddhism. Although his moral character is corrupt and his character is bad, his attack methods are still not as high as those of tens of thousands of years of experience. Now all the controlled Demon Cultivators are powerful when released to the outside world, but now they are united , Fight them regardless of life and death, not to mention that there are no immortals in this group of people, if there are immortals, I am afraid that they will fall under such an offensive.

Not afraid of life and death, not afraid of pain, the body becomes an instrument, and the bones become a skeleton.

Even the soul has become a means of timed explosion, the net of death is broken, and the most skillful Springfield envoy can't help but say fuck his grandma.

"Damn it, it's never over!" A Bawang flower in Chuntian was torn off, and the delicate flower's skin became irritable. With one finger, poison was everywhere, and the snake that spit out the letter poked its head. Ten, but as long as one person is poisoned by them, thousands of poisonous snake larvae will crawl out of their bodies, and grow up rapidly under the nourishment of flesh and blood.

The scene was extremely scary for a while, no one of her companions dared to stay by her side except Mr. Leng Bai.

Since the spring field envoy's skills are too suitable for group battles, and the opponent has no restraint skills, she has taken the limelight in this wave of attacks, but no one is willing to care about it at this time.

Tired and out of breath is an understatement, Feng Chuixi barely even waved his wrist.

They fought all the way up from the 830th floor!Every ladder is a small world!

Think about it, looking for clues and avoiding pursuit, it is obvious how much effort and energy they spent.

Even He Jinyang and Chuntian, who had an inexplicable and treacherous atmosphere, calmed down because of these attacks. Although Feng Chuxixi didn't understand what kind of temper the two of them were having, he knew that if they continued, they would either fight or quarrel. Not very favorable.

To a certain extent, the brains of this group of people are grateful to Mofo for their timely "rescue".

Of course, he would never dare to say this in front of He Jinyang.

Because it is too cold.

In a certain attack, the big black bird's virtual and real body was accidentally abolished by someone. He Jinyang turned around after beating the enemy and found that his pet was gone.

The overwhelming sword shadow cast the punishment of Ling Chi, but those puppets who were controlled and did not know the pain couldn't even tell He Jinyang any clues to appease He Jinyang's anger. In the end, for some reason, Chun Tian, ​​who gave people a feeling that something was wrong, told them to find the angel who became Might not be able to find the big black... bird.

I don't know why I said this, but Feng Fuxi could see that what the messenger of spring said was very painful, as if he was tarnishing his own belief.

He Jinyang, who was furious, calmed down after hearing her words, but it was like a volcano that could erupt at any time. To be correct, he used to be a warm spring that couldn't see the depth and had no deterrent effect. Only those who understand him can know its depth. At the bottom, but now the lava is erupting, the fire liquid is flowing, and the billowing Yanquan even frightens people in the distance.

Those who wake up a sleeping tiger and provoke this crisis must pay the price.

No matter what, that's how the wind blows to the west!

It's not over!

During the battle, he distractedly glanced at He Jinyang's face, which was as cold as ever, but colder than usual.

Shiver, the wind blows from no longer distracting.

In fact, if He Jinyang's performance was not too sharp, they would not have rushed to so many levels all the way.

Although Chuntian came up with an idea, she didn't know where the Angel Beast was, and she just said that she could always find it if she looked up.

They had no choice but to move on without purpose. Anyway, it was the same as the original plan, and no one complained.

But in such a dense situation, there will always be people who can't do it, right?

A bad premonition arose in Feng Chuixi's heart, and he saw the increasingly cold and hard He Jinyang slashing across the earth with a sword, the landslides and the ground cracked, and the land was dangerously deep. Blow up, blowing the wind blowing West's stiff face.

Sure enough, regardless of the psychological problems within the team, it's better to find the big black bird first!Otherwise someone will go crazy!

I really don't know why He Jinyang likes that mongrel bird so much...

Feng Chuixi didn't understand, maybe even the messenger of Springfield, who knew the true identity of the big black bird, didn't understand.

Seeing the originally quiet, gentle and gentle person suddenly go berserk, Chuntian didn't care about pursuing the resentment of his failure to order, so the first time he spit out the name of the angel, it might be because he was frightened by He Jinyang and reflexively comforted him.

To be honest, she never thought that a monk would be so impulsive that his eyes would turn red because of a pet.

Well, He Jinyang is still so unrestrained, like the remnant snow on the edge of the sky, it is cold and exudes the chill of the end of winter... But for some reason, after leaving Xie Yan, he feels a hollow feeling of losing his heart.

That expression shouldn't belong to him, but it happened, and it even lingered on his eyebrows, and the more demons he killed, the more lonely and cold he looked.

Chuntian suddenly remembered the words from Emperor Mei Xue not long after she entered the Tianbang.

Keep an eye on He Jinyang!

Then think of the order from He Bujian.

Judge whether it is necessary to kill He Jinyang!

In the end it was Xie Yanlai's order.

protect him.

……

Messenger Springfield's eyes were tangled, since she served these three masters, this was the first time she had encountered such conflicting orders.

So, what should she do?

Because she didn't know how to do it, she didn't start until she heard such a conversation from the side.

Jia Ke's heart was really broken. God knows that he has never killed so many people in hundreds of years of practice. At this time, tears were streaming down his face, but he didn't hide behind people and couldn't come out, so he was crying to He Jinyang Questioning other people actually didn't have time to stop it for a while.

"Is it worth it for a spirit bird!"

Hearing the breakdown in his voice, He Jinyang said coldly without changing his face: "Isn't it like this if your family is lost?"

Jia Ke choked... for a while, then tremblingly said: "It's just a beast!"

The others nodded secretly.

"And there's no shapeshifting yet."

The others nodded even harder from the bottom of their hearts.

"The most important thing is that you don't even have spiritual intelligence."

Even Xiang Siyu, who is a demon clan, can't object to this.

"Why can't you treat us better!"

Hmm, the others were about to speak up, but He Jinyang spoke up. As I said before, no one dared to object at this time when he put on a straight face.

He Jinyang affirmed: "I can be sure that he is definitely not an ordinary bird without intelligence."

Jia Kexin: "But even if it is a bit intelligent, it is still a bird!"

This is the common thinking of human cultivators. Tiannan is used to seeing the big monster who preys on the weak, and he was not moved when he heard this. Xiang Siyu didn't like it very much, but the golden light flashed in his eyes, and the rebuttal that was about to be spoken was quietly dormant under his tongue .

In addition to the aura of magic weapons and the sound of weapons during the killing, the scene was strangely peaceful and quiet enough to talk to.

It's like bullying a puppet who can't speak!

He Jinyang's lips were tightly lined. After Yi Jianhui slashed out and cleared most of the battlefield, he said with a cold smile: "He is not a bird to me, understand?"

"..."

Understand understand understand understand understand! ! ! !

I don't know what to do?

He Jinyang is determined to fight for his own spirit bird, what can other people do?

Give up your life to accompany the gentleman!

These people sighed from the bottom of their hearts. They are not villains who will abandon their brothers. What else can they do besides smile at this time?What's more, he received a lot of favors from He Jinyang, and he didn't dislike his trouble.At this time, it was a bit unreasonable to make trouble, and the reason was a bit ridiculous, but people would rather not have the throne but also find a bird, and these brothers can only risk their lives to accompany them!

However, people who think this way don't know that He Jinyang's words actually helped an undercover agent make up his mind.

After dealing with unknown waves of attackers, and finally finding a gap, Xiang Siyu sat down on this rugged and undulating rock regardless of his image.

"Me, what floor have we reached?"

Not long after his intermittent voice came out, another calm and calm voice replied: "The penultimate floor."

"what!"

Feng Chuixi stood up suddenly and fell back because of the waist injury, staring at Leng Baijun in embarrassment.

"..." Mr. Leng Bai twitched the corners of his mouth, which was rarely a joke: "920st Floor, [-]."

"I knew it!"

Feng Chuixi lay back with a mournful face, Mr. Leng Bai thought about it, and came to sit beside him.

Chuntian took advantage of this opportunity of revision to come before the crowd, and the others more or less handed her the corner of the eye.

Envoy Chuntian said solemnly: "I have a way to find Chengtian."

There was a sudden silence in the dialogue team, but—— an uproar.

"You know you didn't say it earlier!"

Anger was palpable, and of course, so was Yu Haang.

He Jinyang, who should be the most angry, didn't say a word, but felt even more stressed.

The Springfield envoy swallowed his saliva under He Jinyang's bottomless gaze, and the person who should be fearless was inexplicably guilty.

"Don't be like this, I didn't say it before because I really didn't know where Chengtian was, but I found the mark of his appearance on this floor, so I said I could find him... I, I will call him right away!"

As He Jinyang's eyes became colder and his expression became more indifferent, the spring emissary sent out a signal that only the emissaries of them knew, with an expression that was about to cry. After a while, a small group of people came from afar.

It's almost time to rest, the wind is blowing to the west, Leng Baijun, and Xiang Siyu are standing behind He Jinyang, and the angels have just arrived, and what they see is this defensive lineup.

The honey-colored eyeballs that wear unilateral eyes all day move suspiciously on He Jinyang and the others, and it is no surprise that they finally stop on the Spring Envoy.

Chuntian stared at one side and walked over to explain the situation clearly. During this period, He Jinyang was constantly attacked by the eyes of the angel.

Until... "Why, what's wrong with me?" he said.

Chuntian, who has become an angel, doesn't care about the silence. His reason has always occupied his entire brain, and he seems to be unable to tolerate the development of emotional cells. At this time, his reply is also focused on the key points.

"You want to find your spiritual pet?"

He Jinyang nodded without hesitation.

The angel who became an angel was silent for a while, and asked, "Have you signed a contract?"

He Jinyang shook his head.

The person who became an angel asked again: "Where is the spirit beast ring?"

He Jinyang shook his head again.

The angel frowned, "Do you have a part of it?"

He Jinyang didn't shake his head this time, and took out a dark brown bird feather from his sleeve, which was similar to the color of blood, and it was so black that it seemed to glow in the dark.

The angel who became an angel took it and drew the formation on the spot. Seeing him obeying the wind, they were still puzzled. They didn't know until Chuntian came over with a bad face, and he was afraid that the price had to be paid by this person.

Feng Chuixi patted her on the shoulder movedly, "I didn't expect you to look out of tune, but you are actually such an honest person. When you come out to work, call me Feng Chuixi, and I will take you to a good place to play!"

Envoy Chuntian's face was darkened when she was photographed. If she hadn't also wanted to find His Majesty, she wouldn't have volunteered to be taken advantage of.