Deep in the darkness.

Mao Ruojin lay softly on the altar, and the sacrifice under her body was flowing slowly like a living thing.

He was awakened by a distant bell. As soon as he woke up, he found that he was already lying here, and the altar under him was drawing the anger from his body.

The strange phantom was gone, and three meters away from him was facing the huge copper coffin.

Mao Ruojin's eyes could see objects in the darkness, and naturally he could see the vitality drawn from his body, and was slowly pouring into the copper coffin along the sacrifice text on the ground.

He coughed a few times, and there was a scent of rust in his throat. Even if he didn't have to check it, he knew that he must have hurt his internal organs.

"I deserve it because the geese are pecked by the geese all day long." Mao Ruojin stared at the bronze coffin and murmured: "Everyone said that they can't be merciful, it's true!"

If he hadn't been soft-hearted, he would have ruined Lianlongshan, so how could he have been careless?

But even if he didn't feel sorry for Lianlong Mountain being destroyed, he still felt sorry for the person at Lianlong Mountain.

Now that he has fallen here, life and death have become unknown, and I don’t know if Li Jingshan will be sad after knowing it.

It should be sad for a while, right?

Mao Ruojin thought in a daze, but it was only a while. After all, that guy didn't even remember who he was.

Fortunately, he doesn't remember who he is, otherwise he really died here, what should that guy do?

Mao Ruojin smiled softly. After he smiled, he choked out a mouthful of blood. He was too lazy to raise his hand to wipe off the blood foam on his face. Because he kept losing his anger, it made it difficult for him to even move his fingers.

"Fortunately, I haven't forced his memory to wake him up, so he won't be too sad." Mao Ruojin murmured: "It's not a good feeling to be left behind. I'll just have to suffer it alone, why bother him to suffer it too."

"...But I'm really unwilling to give up. I finally found someone, but it was over in less than a month..."

Mao Ruojin stared at the darkness in a daze. Because of his unwillingness, he shouted with all his strength, "I'm not willing to give up---! I had known that I would die like this, I should have slept with him first!!!"

'boom-----!'

A violent vibration suddenly appeared, and the loud noise mixed with his shouts.

As the ground continued to shake, a beam of light suddenly broke through the darkness around it, and then Mao Ruojin saw that the light became bigger and bigger until it exposed the separated mountains around it.

Fresh air came in, and Mao Ruojin had no time to react and heard Yu Qingzi's very ungrateful sound.

Yu Qingzi: "Mao Si, you are almost dead, who are you still thinking about sleeping in?"

Even though Yu Qingzi came like a god and solved the crisis of Mao Ruojin's about to die here, Mao Ruojin still stretched out his face, his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not nose staring at Yu Qingzi who suddenly appeared to save him, and said angrily: "It's all your business! I'm not sleeping with you anyway!"

Yu Qingzi stood in front of the altar and looked at Mao Ruojin who was motionless lying on the altar with a smile.

"What are you doing when you stand there?" Mao Ruojin was angry, "Come up and pull me up quickly. Didn't you see this ghost altar pulling me out?"

Yu Qingzi didn't move when he heard this, so he looked at him with a smile.

Instead, another figure fell from the sky and landed straight on the altar, standing beside him.

Mao Ruojin looked up along his straight and slender long legs. Before he could see anyone, he immediately said, "Oh! What a beautiful pair of long legs."

The long-legged owner slowly lowered his face and looked down after hearing this.

Mao Ruojin looked at the extremely beautiful face and suddenly felt that she was like a sunny day, "..."

However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the next moment, another figure fell from the sky and landed on the other side beside him.

The man also lowered his eyes and looked over. He was also a handsome appearance that even the world would lose its color. His passionate peach blossom eyes were shining with a ruthless cold light. But the man asked gently, "What are you looking at just now?"

Mao Ruojin collapsed and said mutely: "It's nothing, I'm sleepwalking."

I'm going to die!!!

The owner with long legs is actually a big boss!

And another boss is next to him!!!

Who wouldn't know the unspeakable things between the two of them? He actually offended two people as soon as he opened his mouth, so he would rather let him die on the altar.

He suddenly didn't want to live anymore.

Don’t ask, just be afraid of being retaliated!

Unfortunately, Mao Ruojin was not dead, and he was saved by his long-legged master.

Xuanyuan Tiange picked up Mao Ruojin lightly and threw him down the altar lightly. He was picked up by Yu Qingzi below the altar.

Yu Qingzi was only half a person tall, and he held Mao Ruojin and stepped aside, still scolding him: "Even if there is something strange in Longshan, why didn't you notify the headquarters early? If we hadn't come in time, you would have been fucked by an adult."

Mao Ruojin looked like her body was hollowed out, and she collapsed on the ground leaning against Yu Qingzi, raised her hand and wiped her face tremblingly, and then said angrily: "I was pressed to the bottom of the mountain before I could not inform you."

"Fortunately, Zang Liu protected your natal talisman." Yu Qingzi tskated and said, "Or you wouldn't be able to wait for us to save you."

Of course, Mao Ruojin knew that it was Zang Liu who protected him. The bell that had sounded him before was made by Zang Liu. He smashed his mouth and said, "When Zang Liu comes back, I will invite him to have a meal."

"Can Zang Liu, the snowman, care about this?" Yu Qingzi glanced at him disgustedly. Seeing that he seemed to be talking, he immediately shrewd and said, "Hold on your word and look quietly."

What to look at?

Mao Ruojin looked at Yu Qingzi blankly, but Yu Qingzi narrowed her eyes and stared at the two people on the altar without a moment.

On the altar, Xuanyuan Tiange stood in front of the bronze coffin with Qi Yuan after throwing out Mao Ruojin.

Qi Yuan looked at the bronze coffin for a moment, showed a smile on his face, and said to Xuanyuan Tiange: "It has not been completed yet."

"That's really great." Xuanyuan Tiange sneered. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took action, pulled out all the curse nails around the copper coffin, and pushed open the lid with a bang.

The heavy coffin lid hit the ground and made a loud bang. Hearing the loud noise, Mao Ruojin shivered with excitement, always feeling that something very terrible would happen later.

really!

Xuanyuan Tiange looked into the coffin the next second, staring at the person who seemed to be sleeping in the coffin, and sneered in a terrifying voice: "Ye Fang."

The person lying in the coffin was Ye Fang, one of the seven kings of Prajna, who was only twenty or thirty years old at most. Although his appearance was mediocre, this guy's infamous back then was nothing less than that of Wen Hao. If he said who she hated the most among the seven kings, it was Ye Fang.

Even Qi Yuan was surprised by the undisguised look of disgust in Xuanyuan Tiange's eyes, because even the phoenix in the past rarely showed such obvious disgust to people.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yuan asked curiously: "This guy makes you unhappy?"

Xuanyuan Tiange looked cold and said lightly: "His existence itself is an unhappy thing."

"Why?" Qi Yuan became even more curious when he heard this, so he couldn't help but look at the person in the coffin carefully.

"This guy is a pervert in the current words." Xuanyuan Tiange looked disgusted and stared at the person in the coffin with a bad look, and said coldly: "At the beginning of the prehistoric world, he was the most greedy. Relying on the characteristics of the Soul-Devouring Clan, he wanted to swallow everything in the world and even to strengthen himself, he did not even let his own tribe go."

As soon as he heard this, Qi Yuan immediately understood that it was no wonder that a guy who even his own tribe members could swallow him so much.

Xuanyuan Tiange seemed to be extremely disgusted, so he didn't even want to see him again, and slowly raised his right hand. With a bang, a cluster of golden pure world fire suddenly rose in her palm.

"There is no need to survive again if something has long been dead."

Xuanyuan Tiange's five fingers moved gently, and the Jingshi Fire in his palm instantly split into dozens of threads of fire, and then suddenly shot towards Ye Fang in the coffin.

‘Buzz —————!’

At this moment, the space suddenly shook.

A stream of black mist rolled out from the shaking space, quickly intercepting the fire lines, barely protecting Ye Fang in the coffin.

Wen Hao, who was left by Prajna on Luoxian Mountain last time, suddenly flew out, and two other men in black were followed by him.

However, the next moment, Wen Hao and the other two had just appeared. Qi Yuan, who had been standing beside Xuanyuan Tiange, suddenly took action. He seemed to have expected someone to come out to save people. In the blink of an eye, the black curved sickle had already appeared, and then he slashed at the three people who had flew out like lightning.

Wen Hao and the others appeared suddenly, just to launch a surprise attack, but they did not expect that such a quick attack would be met.

The three of them changed their qualities at the same time, and it was too late to disperse and avoid it.

With a sharp sound of breaking wind, the Black Scythe swept across the three of them, and only three puffs were heard, Wen Hao and the other three were almost cut in half.

After Qi Yuan's attack, he did not stop, but flashed his body and approached the three of them like ghosts. He held the black sickle in one hand, but looked at the worst-in-law Wen Hao's void with the other hand. He opened his thin lips lightly, and said gently like a whisper in the lover: "Ghost path——all the ten directions are destroyed!"

'boom-----!'

A beam of ghost light shot out from Qi Yuan's fingertips instantly. The moment the ghost light appeared, the space around seemed to be twisted.

Wen Hao couldn't dodge and was hit head-on. He immediately squirted out a mouthful of blood, then flew backwards and hit the mountain wall not far away.

"Damn it———!"

Mao Ruojin, who had already been stunned under the altar, couldn't help but swear.

Yu Qingzi also looked at Qi Yuan with a dull look on his face, unable to even speak for a moment.

What happened?

The two of them had a confused look on their faces, "Who am I? Where am I? What happened?"

When he asked himself that Hao and the other two appeared, Qi Yuan suddenly took action. In fact, it only took a few seconds. Not to mention that Mao Ruojin and Yu Qingzi did not react, even Xuanyuan Tiange, who was standing next to Qi Yuan, was stunned for a moment.

In just a few seconds, without everyone reacting, Qi Yuan took action and injured three people, and even seriously injured Wen Hao.

Xuanyuan Tiange: "......"

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little sympathetic and asked Hao.

Compared to the confused people present, Qi Yuan was very calm and smiled faintly. His pair of peach blossom eyes were smiling curved, and even the red tear mole under the corner of his eyes looked particularly confusing.

"I knew you would never watch the copper coffin be destroyed." Qi Yuan smiled casually and said, "I just didn't expect you to be so tolerant until the Phoenix was about to burn the people in the copper coffin. I was really anxious and anxious."

Wen Hao had already vomited a mouthful of blood, but after hearing what he said, he covered his heart and coughed out another mouthful of blood.
To be continued...