Long Aotian is not happy today

The moment Ning Hong and Hang Xiao fell into the crack of the ground, the upper stream of the fate slips belonging to the two people in the Xinghe Sect flickered for a few times like a dying candle, faintly dim.

"boom!"

Xu Yuer just came from outside the door.

Seeing the change in Ming Jian, her pretty face suddenly turned pale, her fingertips trembled, and the porcelain bottle she was holding fell to the ground and shattered.

"How...how could this be?"

The girl murmured in despair and helplessness, the water in her beautiful almond eyes floated, her fingernails dug deeply into her palm, and a bloodstain spread out.

Xu Yu'er is very clear about the cultivation of the juniors. Among the disciples of the Galaxy Sect, they are absolutely outstanding.

This is also the reason why she assured a few people to participate in the Grand Competition.

But at this moment, the names on the slip of fate were very dim, and the edges of the handwriting even began to blur, which meant that the two of them were dying, to the point of dying!

But how could this be so?

Hang Xiao is clever, Ning Hong is steady, no matter what situation they encounter, they are capable of resisting one or two, so that they will not be in danger at the beginning of the competition!

unless……

Xu Yu'er leaned against the door rail, her five fingers clenched tightly.

The wooden thorn on the door pierced into the delicate fingertips, the pain was sharp, and the blood dripped, but she seemed unaware.

A terrifying thought welled up in her mind, an invisible demon stretched out its claws, its five fingers were as sharp as an eagle's hook, tightly clutching her soft heart.

Unless, someone whose cultivation base is far superior to that of his junior brother makes a move and drives them to a dead end with lightning speed.

And among the mountain gates, those who can meet this condition...

A few old faces flashed through his mind, with white beards fluttering, and blood gleam hidden in the cloudy pupils.

Xu Yu'er closed her eyes deeply, tears slid down her smooth side face and splashed on the ground.

Immediately she turned around, stepped on the wind, and rushed up the cliff at high speed, flying towards the dilapidated stone palace on the top of the mountain.

Master is still in retreat...

But it's too late!

This is the only way to save the juniors and curb the elders who are becoming more and more vicious!

Master, please, go out!

……

The name engraved on the fate slip is actually a kind of spiritual art, which is extremely dependent on spiritual energy.

It's just that with Xu Yu'er's knowledge, it is far from imaginable that there will be such a strange and magnificent world under the cracks in the ground.

The lack of spiritual energy makes it very rare to have wind here, and the sultry atmosphere is transpiring all the way, especially at noon, the temperature of the surface is almost toasting people.

Ninety percent of the land is covered by yellow sand, with mottled stone seas and Gobi criss-cross.

The roadside scenery remained unchanged, and it took a long time to see a thin black tree through the cracks in the stones.

The tree was also strange, its whole body was scorched black, and its texture was like carbon. The carriage rattled past, bumped into the branches, and easily broke it from it.

Hang Xiao saw it in his eyes and felt very strange in his heart.

It's a pity that only the eyeballs of his body can move flexibly at this moment, the rest of his body is still pressed heavily on the wooden cart as if filled with lead.

And beside him, surrounded by a circle of girls.

They were all pale, with red lips, and the poor living environment could not give them the nutrients they needed for healthy growth, so they were all as thin as a bamboo pole, with their long black hair coiled behind their heads with dead wood branches, exposing their sharp shoulders.

But the eyes are bright, staring at Hang Xiao closely, as if what is placed in front of him is not a person, but a plate of peerless delicacies.

Hang Xiao smiled bitterly again and again: "Everyone...Sister, if you have something to say, please say it."

"It's delicious." The girls nodded one after another.

They each held a small bowl in their hands, and the bottom of the bowl contained a shallow layer of blood—from cutting Hang Shi's wrist.

Hang Hour: "..."

Are these guys only thinking about eating and drinking? !

It's 'easy to say' not 'good to drink' ah hey!

He slumped on the side of the carriage, looking up with tears in his eyes.

The limbs and five sense organs were already numb, and it was difficult to move and speak.

But seeing a group of girls sticking out their tongues, carefully licking all the blood from the bottom of the bowl, with a thin red look of satisfaction on the face, Hang Xiao suddenly felt that even if he was eloquent at the moment, he couldn't change their minds .

These people... have struggled for countless generations in such a barren environment.

Terrible, but also... pitiful.

"Be patient, little boy, at least they didn't intend to hurt your life."

A golden light flashed by Hang Xiao's side, and gently fell on his ear.

Hang Shi was dissatisfied and said: "Teacher 025, I am so uncomfortable, why are you gloating?"

025's voice is indeed brisk, like a leisurely wind: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't. But when you were young, don't you feel any difference compared to when you were in Galaxy Sect?"

different?

Hang Xiao shook his head doubtfully.

025 said softly: "The binding power of the rules is much weaker here."

Before the words fell, Hang Xiao's eyes lit up.

"You mean, the rules can't control me here?" He raised his head excitedly, his eyes sparkling, "Then can I OOC? Can I tell the truth?"

"Wait, wait for an hour," 025 smiled wryly, "Weak binding power doesn't mean it doesn't exist, so don't play it safe."

"..."

Hang Xiao fell down sullenly, thinking dejectedly, what's the point of that.

A shadow suddenly fell over his head.

When Hang Xiao came back to his senses, he suddenly found that all the girls beside him had stood up, their faces were alert, and they were staring at him quietly.

……what happened again?

While wondering, one of the girls suddenly asked, "Are you... able to move?"

Hang Hour: "???"

Only then did he belatedly realize that at the moment when 025 said "rule weakening", because of his extreme excitement, he broke out with strength that his body couldn't bear at the moment, and half of his upper body was almost completely lifted up.

"Sister Heishui, I think he can move a long time ago, but he is just pretending."

Another girl with long hair and shawl walked up to Hang Hour with a cold tone.

She raised her hand from behind, and a cold light flashed in her palm. The sharp blade was thin and long, which made Hang Xiao's heart shudder.

"How about... let's bleed him again?"

"Before, I was afraid of hurting his foundation, so I didn't dare to hit him hard. Now it seems that the endurance limit of this heavenly body is far higher than we imagined."

"In this way, we don't have to save so much, it's better to just..."

The girl's voice was warm and cool, like knocking on ice and jade, but Hang Xiao's heart trembled when she heard it.

He struggled to raise his head slightly, his phoenix eyes slightly stared, and struggled hard: "Wait, everyone, listen to me—"

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a violent explosion sound outside the window, followed by the crowing of an eagle, which pierced through the air.

The crudely made carriage was immediately turned upside down.

A group of girls reacted fairly quickly, and their figures were as agile as lightning. They broke through the wooden boards one after another and jumped out from the gap.

It was a hard time for Hang Xiao, he couldn't move, so he could only roll with the carriage, bumping back and forth in the carriage.

"Fuck..."

Hang Xiao couldn't help it, and cursed.

Without spiritual body protection, he had countless bruises all over his body. The edges and corners and wooden thorns on the carriage were all pierced on the smooth skin, leaving a bloodstain immediately.

Fortunately, after a few breaths, someone broke open the damaged carriage and pulled him out.

The arms are long and slender, the tentacles are warm and cool, and the five fingers are thin but white, with a girl's unique softness.

Hang Shichang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, these women had a conscience and didn't really abandon him.

He was held on the shoulder by the girl, and he whispered with some embarrassment: "Thank you..."

Before the words fell, the girl frowned and frowned, lowered her head, swept down her long black hair, and pressed her cool lips on Hang Shi's forearm——

He sucked all the blood from the wooden thorn.

Carefully licking off all the oozing blood, the girl wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and said in a low voice, "Waste."

Hang Hour: "..."

He knows it!

These guys, how can they save people?

They are just saving their food reserves!

"Ha ha……"

A low-pitched laughter came from the front, and Hang Xiao turned his head angrily——under the blue sky and above the yellow sand, a young man in black robe was suspended in mid-air, with a strange beast squatting on his shoulder.

It wasn't the goshawk that Hang Xiao thought it was, but a more treacherous and thinner bird, with a twisted neck and bright eyes, showing a fierce expression that was just like a young man.

"Unexpectedly, you have gained a lot?"

That young man is obviously a fifth-rank realm, far higher than the girls present.He was suspended in the air, condescending, and said indifferently: "Hand over me, and you will be exempted from tax and tribute for half a year."

Hang Xiao's heart suddenly raised high.

Although the group of sisters used him as a food reserve, they knew how to develop sustainably and would not really hurt his life.

But the look of the eagle-like beast was extremely fierce, and its eyes were extremely greedy. Hang Xiao was very suspicious. After falling into the opponent's hands, his reserve food would remove the word "reserve" and serve it to the opponent tonight table!

Lonely and helpless, Hang Xiao could only turn his head to the side, looking eagerly at the girl who had just rescued him.

If I remember correctly, others just called this person... Black Water?

"Sister, Sister Heishui!"

Hang Xiao couldn't care less about his face, he called one sister affectionately, lowered his voice, and leaned into the girl's ear: "Don't hand me over, I can help you! Don't say anything else, I still have a storage ring, in……"

Before she finished speaking, the girl looked at the black-robed youth, shook her head coldly, and said loudly, "No."

Hang hours breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this girl knows the stakes...

He was just about to say something more, to strengthen the determination of the Heishui sisters, when the girl spoke again, with a clear voice like ice jade: "At least one year's tax tribute."

Hang Hour: "..."

"He is useful." The girl added, "He said that he still has a storage ring... What is a storage ring?"

Hang Hour: "!!!"

He raised his head tremblingly, and met the extremely fiery eyes of the young man in black robe, and felt that his chest was so stuffy that it almost exploded.

Sister, these are confidential!

Let's talk secretly, don't talk about all the cards, okay? !