Ye Lingyue was not as thick-skinned as Di Xin. She blushed and pushed Di Xin. "Amitabha, can the two donors solve the current problem first, and then..."

Monk Xiao Nanwu was speechless. At this moment, most of the sky in the Eighth Abyss was already red. It was too much for these two people to act as if there was no one around.

Di Xin did not ask for enough benefits, and looked dissatisfied with desire. He glared at Xiao Nanwu and the others. These monks were such an eyesore. If he had known earlier, he would not have saved the people from Shengquan Temple.

"You're right, let's find a way to get out first."

After Di Xin said this, he wanted to raise his luck with the sword.

It's just his luck that he found that he didn't have much divine power left in his body. If he took so many people out, I'm afraid...

"Two benefactors, the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Mantra of Shengquan Temple has a very strong defensive effect. Although we are not strong enough at the moment, we don't have to defend ourselves against enemies. We only have to resist the blood mist. There is no problem in thinking about it."

Monk Xiao Nanwu said.

Di Xin helped him rescue several of his fellow disciples, and he was able to repay them with kindness.

Ye Lingyue had seen the power of the Great Compassion and Great Compassion Array earlier, and knew that it was like a sealed light barrier, so there was no problem in leaving the Nine Divine Abyss.

But just when Di Xin and Ye Lingyue were about to leave, Ye Lingyue suddenly remembered something.

"Di Xin, have you seen Hu Qing?"

After Ye Lingyue left Ninth Abyss, she didn't see any trace of Bo Qing along the way.

The Nine Divine Abyss has always been filled with poisonous mist, and it is impossible for Bo Qing to leave alone.

Where did Boqing go?

When she heard that her washer was caring about the ruthless boy, Di Xin snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, that kid's luck has always been incredible. Even without us, there will never be any danger."

Di Xin said, then looked at Ye Lingyue.

Seeing her usually pretty lips pressed together tightly, her eyes were full of worry.

When he saw it, his heart twitched violently.

Even though he knew that Ye Lingyue and Huo Qing had nothing to do with each other, one could imagine how Di Xin felt when he saw that his washer was worried about other men, especially when that man coveted his washer.

"If you're worried, I'll just go find him."

Di Xin felt sullen and went to find Bo Qing.

"That's not what I meant. I was just worried..."

Ye Lingyue subconsciously wanted to stop Di Xin. She was worried about Bo Qing, but she was not willing to risk Di Xin's life to find Bo Qing.

Unexpectedly, Di Xin, who usually loved her very much, suddenly swayed and walked towards the Eighth Abyss without saying anything.

"Di Xin, stop right here."

Ye Lingyue's eyes turned red and she was about to chase after him.

"Donor Ye, what are you...hey, the blood mist is very close, you should hurry up and follow us."

Monk Xiao Nanwu scratched his bald head, wondering what happened to the two of them. They were inseparable earlier, but in the blink of an eye, they had conflicts again.

It's a pity that those present here are all monks from Shengquan Temple, and they don't know about the sexual intercourse between men and women.

Monk Xiao Nanwu offered some kind words to persuade, but Ye Lingyue didn't listen.

Emperor Xin was a tall man and disappeared after a while.

Ye Lingyue didn't care about anything else and went after Di Xin.

Monk Xiao Nanwu had a sad face, and several monks from Shengquan Temple behind him also looked anxious.

"Xiao Nanwu, what should we do?"

Monk Xiao Nanwu scratched his head again and thought about it again.

"Forget it, let's go first. Donor Ye and the masked benefactor are also people with a great chance. We think we can escape this disaster."

Monk Xiao Nanwu secretly looked at Di Xin. Although the man had a mask covering his face, there was a faint purple light surrounding him.

This kind of purple light has always been seen only by eminent Buddhist monks. If an ordinary person can have it, this person must have a great opportunity.

This kind of people can turn disaster into good fortune in any situation.

Apart from the people from the Buddha Sect, Xiao Nan has only seen it in three people. Apart from Di Xin, the other two are Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing.

The intensity of the purple light on the three people is different, but it undoubtedly shows that the three of them are the ones destined by fate.

These three people were in the throes of love at the same time, which was really a trick of fate.

But no matter what, this blood mist will not hinder these three people.

Monk Xiao Nanwu said Amitabha, and immediately recited the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Mantra to Save the World. A ray of Buddha's light shrouded it, and several monks were enveloped in it, and they went into the blood mist together.

Di Xin and Ye Lingyue gathered their strength and walked nearly ten miles along the way.

But there are still traces of ruthlessness everywhere.

Emperor Xin took a few steps quickly.

He also heard the sound of Ye Lingyue chasing behind him, and he felt angry.

He has been a demon for many years and has always been a murderer without batting an eyelid. Ever since he met Ye Lingyue, for more than five hundred years, he has been obsessed with her. He wishes he could be tied to her in all his past lives, this life, and thousands of lives.

on the heart.

But as for her, it didn't matter that she provoked Xi Jiuye in her previous life. This matter was both Zi Tangsu and ruthless, and each of these love rivals was more difficult to deal with.

Even if you are as confident as him, you are still a little frustrated.

After plucking one rotten peach blossom after another, his heart had long been riddled with holes eroded by old vinegar.

At this critical moment of life and death, that damn woman was still worried about other men. Thinking of this, Di Xin couldn't help but speed up her pace.

Ye Lingyue chased after him, seeing Di Xin walking faster and faster.

She felt aggrieved, but she also knew it was her fault.

Looking back again, Di Xin's kindness to her was all devoted to her.

How could she be so confused that she actually stabbed his heart?

Seeing the man walking further and further away.

Ye Lingyue was afraid that the blood mist behind him was getting closer and closer, and the two of them would have no way out.

But it is extremely difficult to get that stubborn man to turn around.

What should I do?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but get distracted.

He stumbled under his feet, not knowing what he stepped on.

With a cry of "Ouch", the person fell to the ground.

This fall was quite severe.

In front of him, Di Xin was paying attention to the movement behind the god. When he heard the screams behind him, his heart could not help but rise in his throat.

He looked back and saw Ye Lingyue falling to the ground.

Although I was angry in my heart, I couldn't help but my body was much more honest than my heart. When I came back to my senses, I had already "floated" in front of Ye Lingyue without noticing.

He said "disgusted" and said sarcastically.

"Why, you are so worried about being ruthless that you can even hit you with a stone?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue didn't answer, her eyes were filled with tears, and she hissed in pain.

Di Xin's heart skipped a beat and he quickly lowered his head to check her feet.

She found that her bad teacher was swollen like a steamed bun, and there was blood in several places.

"Stupid woman! You have the nerve to say you are a warrior!"

Di Xin was very angry, but he still picked her up and looked at her feet.

After holding her feet and looking at them for a moment, Di Xin suddenly remembered something again.

~The step-grandmother Dafu floated by and was about to speak when she suddenly felt her feet sink. She lowered her head and looked, um, a ruthless hug on her legs: extra drama! Peach blossom eyes bilng, Dafu dislikes her face, don’t hug me, go hug the thighs of the weekend party
Chapter completed!