One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

"It's still not sure if the three of them fell into the abyss, but the breath of the beast has indeed disappeared, and that's more important."

Master Ziwei, head of Furong Valley, stuck his chin and stirred the two red pills on the table with his fingers, and said absent-mindedly.

In terms of force value, their Hibiscus Valley must be the worst among the five great immortal sects.

In this year's big competition, his two most proud apprentices also lost one after another.

If she went to save them, she could take those three little disciples as her apprentices.

That's not impossible.

But that possibility is almost zero.

That's what she thinks about.

Ziwei's words instantly shifted the topic to Mo Ye.

Indeed, it was the contracted beast of that lord.

It is a divine beast that can crack the True Wind Continent.

If it wakes up, it is unknown what kind of damage it will cause.

It is now out of the seal.

Such a big formation is useless to Mo Ye.

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"Everyone, Xuan Yi, a disciple of the Taiqing Sect outside the hall, asked to see him, saying that he is willing to go down to the abyss to find someone." A voice appeared in the hall.

This is the voice transmission of the elder guarding the door.

When Xiang Ling heard that he was a disciple of the Taiqing Sect, he immediately got up and disappeared.

Reappearance is already outside the palace.

Xuan Yi and two hundred disciples of the Taiqing sect knelt outside the hall.

Not only Xuanyi, but also the disciples of the masters of the peaks.

"What are you doing?" Xiang Ling's hair tie fell, and a figure appeared in front of Xuan Yi and the others.

"Disciple Xuan Yi, please go down to the abyss to find someone, whether it's a junior sister or younger brother, or a disciple of the Ling Palace, Hua Yuanyue, I must go to find someone." Xuan Yi clasped his fists with both hands, looking at Xiang Ling seriously.

"Disciple is willing to go down to the abyss to find someone." The disciples behind Xuan Yi also knelt down to express their determination.

Xiang Ling felt helpless.

Just as he wanted them to get up, a woman in pink came over with a group of young girls.

Seeing Xiang Ling, Nan Xue also knelt down to help the gift.

"Disciple Nan Xue, I would also like to go down to the abyss to find my aunt." Nan Xue's calm voice was full of unquestionable determination.

Xiangling is helpless.

Even if they were looking for someone, it would not be their turn to this group of juniors.

-

"You all get up, this seat and the heads know that you care about your junior sisters and younger brothers, but under this abyss, there are many dangers.

With our group of elders here, it's not your turn to make a move, just wait on the sidelines. "

That thing has disappeared, and the formation no longer needs to operate.

If they are really below, as long as they are not swallowed by that thing, they can still be found.

It's just that it's not known whether it's a person or a corpse.

Although Xuan Yi and Nan Xue heard this, they didn't get up.

Xiang Ling had a headache.

"I know your thoughts, but this matter is not as simple as you imagined. You can't find people just by going down. If you go down and come up, won't Gui Ni's child not come up?"

It is precisely because of entering that abyss that mana cannot be used.

Let alone Xuan Yi and the others go down, even if they are the heads, they will only become ordinary people.

Xuan Yi was speechless for a while when he heard the words of the master.

"You go back and wait, we, the head of the sect, will handle this matter." Xiang Ling said.

This time, Xuan Yi stood up.

Now, he can only believe the words of the head.

-

Seeing that Nan Xue was still kneeling, Xiang Ling raised her hand slightly, and a spiritual force pulled Nan Xue up.

"You go back too."

Nan Xue heard the words, bowed to Xiang Ling, and left with Wen Ling Palace disciples.

Looking at Nan Xue's leaving back, Xiang Ling was a little surprised.

Nan Xue can be regarded as a few of their heads watched and grew up.

The child was taught by her master like a mechanical doll.

No extra expressions, no extra emotions.

Now he was able to lead the disciples from Wenling Palace to say that he was going to save Hua Yuanyue.

It's really strange.

Sure enough, the longer people live, the more things they see.

It's just that the more important thing now is whether to withdraw from the formation and enter the abyss.

When Xiang Ling returned, the four masters all looked at him.

"See what I'm doing? Are you not as good as those kids?" Xiang Ling said, his eyes turned to Xinghe deliberately.

Master Xinghe snorted coldly.

"Notice to go on, disarm."

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At this moment, Meng Guiwen finally woke up.

It never occurred to her that her body seemed to be healed, but she was actually still on the verge of death.

How did Feng Qi walk with that dying body?

Meng Guiwen stretched out his hand and rubbed his head.

Although she is in the state of soul, she fainted in the body, which is also harmful to the soul.

"Are you awake?" Feng Qi's voice appeared above Meng Guiyi's head.

Meng Guiwen sat up and did not speak.

His face was still expressionless.

But Feng Qi was not as worried about her as before.

I cried once before, it should be better.

"Mo Ye, have you been contracted?" Meng Guiwen sat on the heart and hugged his knees with his hands, resting his head on it.

The whole person is a small group.

"Well, it was contracted three days ago." Feng Qi replied.

After saying this, Feng Qi looked at the fire next to him, on which two fish were roasting.

When Hua Yuanyue saw Feng Qi looking over, she said loudly: "Master Feng Qi, hurry up and eat, don't starve Gui Ni's body."

Meng Guiwen heard Hua Yuanyue's voice in his state of mind, and raised his head slightly.

She looked at Feng Qi's perspective and saw that the two were not far away by the fire, Gu Junchao was grooming the fish, and Hua Yuanyue was waving at her.

Feng Qi smiled lightly and closed his eyes slightly.

When he opened his eyes again, those light golden pupils returned to pitch black.

Firelight was reflected in the black eyes, which kept jumping.

-

Meng Guiwen walked to the edge of the fire.

Gu Junchao looked up at her, and was slightly startled when he saw her dark pupils.

I have been used to seeing the light golden pupils for three days, but now I can't react when I see the dark pupils.

When Hua Yuanyue saw Meng Guiwen, she threw the fish in her hand and rushed towards Meng Guiwen.

Gu Junchao reached out to catch the fish thrown away by Hua Longyue.

Looking at Meng Guiwen who was hugged by Hua Yuanyue, she smiled slightly.

"Gui Ning! You finally woke up, you scared me to death! You child, why are you so... so..." Hua Yuanyue cried out as she spoke.

Words are not clear.

It seems that the worry and grievance that has been held back for several days can finally be vented.

Meng Guiwen let Hua Longyue hold her, and then reached out to pat her on the back.

"I'm fine." Meng Guiwen reassured her.

do not Cry....

I don't understand what you are saying...

Hua Yuanyue had cried enough, so she quickly let go of Meng Guiyi.

She swept it from beginning to end, and the tears were about to come out again.

"You're a bit ugly when you cry." Meng Guiwen looked at Hua Yuanyue whose face was wrinkled from crying, and couldn't help but said.

When Hua Yuanyue heard her words, she sniffed.

"I'm so worried about you, but you actually say that I cry ugly, do you still have a conscience." Hua Yuanyue said, wanting to cry again.

Meng Guiwen was a little helpless.

It turns out that the heroine is not that mature when she cries.

But such an immature heroine seems to be much more likable than she remembered.

"I'm sorry, I won't say that you cry ugly next time." Meng Guiyi apologized.

This made Hua Yuanyue unable to do so.

But she still pulled Hua Yuanyue to sit by the fire.

"Hurry up, I'll bake it for you." Hua Yuanyue took the grilled fish from Gu Junchao's hand and stuffed it into Meng Guiyi's hand.

Now without spiritual power, they are just ordinary people.