Elder Bai Lu, who lived on Bauhinia Peak for a long time and didn't care about world affairs, was stunned for a moment before accepting this shocking fact.

Xiaoyao Sect's disciples covered the entire mountain, and the chief disciple, Lu Ziling, the heart and soul of the entire sect, was visually disabled.

The suzerain is afraid that she will be cut off when he leaves the customs.

"I've seen real people, but I've never seen someone who is really like you." Elder Bai Lu sighed at Lu Ziling, first moved the three inhuman figures back to the house, and then went down the mountain to pick up those people along the way. The incompetent disciples were picked up one by one.

Those who can still move are ordered by her to save others, and those who cannot move are tied up with a few stitches of bandages and thrown in a corner to fend for themselves.

The three-foot Qingfeng embraces the world, and rides a white horse to open Wujiang.

In their time, the world was indifferent, people's hearts were unpredictable, they were rich and unkind, and their compatriots killed each other.

How many disciples did not die on the front line, but lost to the weird and unpredictable Xinxin.

"Great Elder..." Lu Qianqian stood at the door, hesitating to speak.

"Just roll down the mountain when you recover from your injury." Bai Lu, who came back to her senses, slammed people unceremoniously.

"Yuan Yuan he..."

"Hopeless."

"Elder!"

"The poison has penetrated into the bone, and there is no cure."

"Why... how?" Lu Qianqian stared wide-eyed, and took two steps back in disbelief.

"Why do you think... this poison is listed as a taboo poison by my Xiaoyaozong? Everything in the world is born and restrained by each other. It stands to reason that there can never be a poison that cannot be cured, but there will always be one or two accidents in this world." Showing up and announcing the date of Jin Yuanbao's death expressionlessly, he pushed open the door and walked out from Lu Qianqian, "I can't cure his poison, but I can help him survive."

"And...how long?"

Bai Lu looked up at Wan Xia, and said, "Date."

-

"Sister...shall we rest?" Jin Yuanbao wiped the sweat from his brow, carefully waiting for the other party's reply with his peripheral vision.

A red robe was rustled by the hot wind.

Seeing that there was no objection from the other party, Jin Yuanbao, who was pardoned, hurriedly found a cool place to sit down and rest.

The vast Gobi, a few dead Populus euphratica trees, dancing yellow sand, these are the scenery he has never seen before, with a fiery breath of death.

Jin Yuanbao counted with his fingers. They had already left the abyss three days ago, and now they are going deep into Beiming.

One moment he was still in the snow and ice of Bauhinia Peak, and the next second he was looking at the sky full of yellow sand in the barren land of Beiming. Who knows what he went through!

"You are quite cooperative." Mo Xinyue threw the water bag expressionlessly, and Jin Yuanbao quickly took two sips, then handed it back carefully and said, "If you don't worry about my little life, I can be more cooperative .”

"Oh." Mo Xinyue sneered inexplicably, and then looked at the long yellow sand, "Your life is much more valuable than you think."

"Sister... We have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges these days..." Jin Yuanbao wanted to struggle again, but saw that the other party had narrowed his eyes unkindly, and swallowed back the last half of the sentence with interest.

"You call each sister very smoothly?" Mo Xinyue raised the corners of her lips, her gaze was like a torch.

"Uh...uh...I..." Jin Yuanbao swallowed, quickly raised his hand and surrendered, "I made a mistake and I'm guilty, please forgive me."

Seeing that the other party pursed his lips interestingly, as if he didn't seem to be really angry, he hurriedly asked while the iron was hot: "Then, what should I call you?"

"As you wish. Get up and go."

...Okay, another weird temper!

On the sixth day after leaving the abyss, they arrived at a town where the Northern Dark Demon Race lived.

Before entering the city, Mo Xinyue brought a woman's attire and directly ordered him to put it on.

After he swore to the death, resisted stubbornly, and struggled to no avail, he was ashamed and put on a woman's attire.

But Mo Xinyue looked at him from the beginning to the end with a malicious smile, "I can't tell, it's quite suitable for you."

"What are you looking at! I'm an upright man!"

"Oh, who isn't." Mo Xinyue sneered.

Walter? !

Jin Yuanbao stared dumbfounded at the other party's protruding figure, wishing he could poke his eyes!

hello are you serious

Are you serious?

Seven days after No.40 was taken away by Mo Xinyue, his condition began to fluctuate. There was no drug to control it, no doctor was around, and even his consciousness was chaotic.

In a blur, something seemed to be stuffed into his mouth, bitter, followed by a conversation.

"This is the last medicine, how can you give it to him?"

"He can't die, at least not now."

"My lord... You didn't expect that Kong Jing is also here."

"According to plan..."

No. 60 days, the whole building is like a frozen prison, no amount of stoves can make him feel warm.Mo Xinyue didn't give up these useless struggles until the newly raised flame was frozen by the cold air.

"You can't die, at least not now," she said.

"Xianmeng, Xiaoyaozong, Tianshan, Xingsifang, and a small shop all came out to attack Beiming. The plans of the demons were disrupted, and the expected war was triggered in advance."

"With you dead, no one can stop this conflict."

In a haze, Jin Yuanbao smiled at Mo Xinyue: "This...isn't...the result you want...?"

Mo Xinyue lowered her face and said indifferently: "What else do you know?"

What else do you know?

Jin Yuanbao smiled stiffly.

I know that you endured humiliation and left your hometown for many years.

I know that you are the king of Yan Kingdom in ancient times.

Knowing that you destroyed Wushuang City and broke Shuiyue Sword was just a helpless act.

Knowing that you and Xianzeli should cooperate with each other only to win a moment of respite for the world of cultivating immortals.

Knowing that when Mo Yu was about to die, he entrusted the Mo family and even the whole world to your shoulders.

Knowing that the two children of the Mo family are siblings, they want to deceive each other into committing a heinous crime.

"Don't lie to me...only if I die...you and Xianze...can continue to sing this drama..."

At least...Second Brother, Sister Qianqian, Senior Brother, Sister Kongjing, Qiangwei, they will all be your help in calming Beiming.

The world of cultivating immortals will work together like never before, as long as... he dies in Beiming.

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