Chapter 8 Lost

The gray light gently emitted from the edge of the cold animal's teeth and swept across the face of the wild dog Taoist. The man lying in front of him was the murderer who destroyed the blood refining hall with his own hands.

The light in his eyes flashed, as if he had some idea to fight, but this opportunity is really a once-in-a-lifetime. What a person he is. The wild dog Taoist dared not think that he could kill this man, but this time he seems to have lost his mind, which is a good opportunity to have a big revenge.

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the wild dog Taoist, and the beast's tooth magic weapon was split down.

The wind was rustling, and the sudden slight sound of breaking the air tore the tranquility of the night.

Before the magic weapon was reached, the wind had blown on the decadent man. His messy hair on his forehead was blown away, revealing his face with his eyes closed.

His face was a little pale. The wild dog suddenly turned to an idea in his heart. In his voice, he had never seen a man as strange as a ghost, and he couldn't figure out what it was to make this extremely strong person's heart die.

However, he doesn't want to know that in his mind, the blood refining hall has always been a very important existence, which is even far more important than the old man and others who used to hold the power of the blood refining hall. Therefore, after being forced into a desperate situation by the crowd led by ghosts, the elders and others surrendered one after another, but only the wild dog Taoist unexpectedly insisted.

And now, it's a great opportunity for revenge!

The wild dog Taoist has begun to imagine the scene of blood spraying and splashing on his face. At that moment, he suddenly thought: If this man is killed, the little ring behind her, will she be sad? Maybe she will ignore me from now on...

After all, between Xiaohuan and Gui Li, there is a past that the wild dog Taoist does not know, but only when Xiaohuan insists on taking care of him with Gui Li, he knows the relationship between them.

The wild dog Taoist didn't know why, his mind was in a mess, and at that moment, countless thoughts turned to his mind. However, the animal tooth in his hand was finally stabbed through the air!

Looking at it, it is about to penetrate the throat of the decadent man.

A huge arm suddenly stretched out of the darkness.

Quietly, it suddenly appeared in front of the wild dog Taoist like a ghost. Before the wild dog Taoist could react, the huge palm suddenly grabbed the wild dog Taoist's animal tooth magic weapon in his hand.

The powerful momentum of the beast's teeth still brought the giant hand down one point, but it was just this distance. After that, the whole beast's tooth was like an iron casting. It was caught in the hand by the giant hand and couldn't move. It stayed in the ghost's throat and almost pierced the neck, but no matter how the I can't go any further.

The wild dog Taoist was shocked and looked up, but for a moment, he only felt that the blood all over his body was cold. In the darkness above him, three burning flames suddenly appeared, showing a triangular shape, especially the top flame, in which there was more solemn gold and strange and fierce blood red.

I don't know why the golden gold representing the demon power and the blood-eating red can be mixed together, but what he can know at this moment is that the monster in the dark can grab his teeth with only one hand, and this Taoism is by no means his enemy.

And in the invisible darkness around him, it suddenly roared silently, like a monster roaring, and the darkness rushed up in a blink of an eye, and it was about to swallow him.

The wild dog Taoist did not dare to stay again. He almost subconsciously let go of the magic weapon of the beast's teeth in his hand. He turned around and flew backwards. At the moment when it flew out, a strong wind smashed a big pit where he originally stood, making a loud noise, and the whole hill seemed to shake.

In the distance, Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan were awakened by this strange movement at the same time. In a blink of an eye, it seemed that the body of the wild dog Taoist flew back and landed near the fire. After landing, they could not stand still. They staggered for a while and retreated a few steps.

And on his face, there was also a look of panic, and he said in an astringent voice: "Monsters, monsters..."

Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan looked back at the same time, and after a moment, they also changed color.

In the darkness, in the place where the ghost was lying, a huge figure slowly appeared, with his feet on the ground, his arms over his knees, at least four or five feet high, far higher than the people present. Everyone looked up slowly, and finally they could only look up.

At the highest point, the three burning flames turned out to be the monster's eyes, the huge and sharp fangs appeared in its mouth, and the muscular body seemed to be full of murderous intent.

Zhou Yixian took a cold breath and whispered, "Three-eyed... No, it's a three-eyed monkey."

Xiaohuan was stunned and said in surprise, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Is it Xiaohui?"

Zhou Yixian snorted, pulled the little ring and retreated, but said angrily to the wild dog Taoist, "What did you do to offend this monster?"

The wild dog Taoist is silent.

Zhou Yixian was even more angry when he saw his appearance. He was about to curse. Suddenly, he only heard a roar in front of him, but the eyes of the three fierce monkeys were like blood, and his huge body suddenly soared into the air. For a moment, the wind was loud and a shadow enveloped over him.

Zhou Yixian and the other three people were defiant and fled in all parts. At this moment, Xiaohui, who turned into a giant ape, seemed to have been touched by the behavior of the wild dog Taoist who intended to harm his master. His eyes were fierce and did not leave any mercy.

The three of them narrowly avoided it, and the little gray giant hand had hit it. With a bang, another big pit appeared on the thick ground. Even the bonfire beside them was suddenly scattered by this powerful beating, and the remaining fire ashes flew all over the sky, shining the little gray's huge body like a legendary demon.

"Wow! ..."

The angry beast roared, waved his right hand, and a gray light flashed, rushing to the wild dog Taoist like a wind and lightning, and arrived in front of the wild dog in a blink of an eye.

The wild dog Taoist felt that the wind was blowing on his face. Before his body, he almost wanted to tear his skin. Under the shock, he desperately flashed to the side. When his body was turbulent, he only felt a pain behind his back, but the gray light brushed his back. The wild dog's body shook greatly, and he Sweet, a mouthful of blood has been sprayed out.

The afterglow of the corners of his eyes flashed, but he saw the gray light, which was his magic weapon.

Without waiting for him to smile bitterly, the huge body of the giant ape suddenly appeared above him. Suddenly, the wild dog Taoist wanted to dodge, but his body was sore that he couldn't move. He had to sigh and close his eyes and wait to die.

Seeing that Xiao Hui was about to tear the wild dog into pieces, the huge body roared down from the air. Zhou Yixian and Xiao Huan stood aside in astonishment, at a loss. Suddenly, a strange change suddenly occurred in Xiaohui's body. His huge body suddenly tilted back, and then in a very strange and funny posture, he splashed and sat on the ground with his buttocks down.

"Bun!"

This seat is still full of momentum, and the voice is very loud. Xiaohui shouted "woo" in his mouth, which was obviously very confused. The giant hand grabbed his head and turned his head to look.

Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan, as well as the wild dog Taoist who narrowly escaped, also looked at them at the same time.

I don't know when the ghost Li woke up suddenly appeared behind Xiaohui, with a lonely look on his face, but his right hand grabbed Xiaohui's tail. It was just now that he pulled Xiaohui down from the air at the critical moment, thus saving the life of the wild dog Taoist.

Xiaohui's three eyes blinked, and suddenly roared at the man who was only half the height of his body, but Gui Li shook his head gently.

Xiaohui's body suddenly shook. After a moment, he only heard the sound of bones click. In the stunned eyes of Zhou Yixian and others, the huge strange ape suddenly shrank. After a while, the original huge body turned into the original cute three-eyed monkey, looking around on the ground for a moment, with a whistling sound. He rushed to the ghost's shoulder again.

Gui Li slowly stretched out his hand and touched the monkey's head. Xiaohui's three eyes turned over, which seemed to be quite reluctant. He shouted twice and stretched out his finger to the wild dog Taoist at the same time.

The wild dog was shocked, but found that Gui Li also looked at him, and then heard him say, "Are you going to kill me?"

The wild dog Taoist's face changed, uncertain, and he felt the surprised look of the little ring next to him, but somehow, under that look, there was an indescribable sadness in his heart, and he couldn't help shouting:

"Yes, I just want to kill you! You destroyed my blood refining hall and killed many of my peers. Shouldn't I avenge you today?

Gui Li didn't say anything, but looked at him coldly. On the contrary, Xiaohui on his shoulder calmed down at this moment, with a "squeak" in his mouth, as if laughing at the wild dog.

The wild dog was looked at by the ghost and his whole body was uncomfortable, and the silence of the little ring beside him made him even more restless. Under the torment, he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "If you want to kill, kill. What are you looking at?"

Gui Li slowly withdrew his eyes from the fierce wild dog in front of him, and his expression gradually changed.

A little bleak, a little lonely, a little sad, a little painful...

"What should I do when I kill you? If killing someone can save her, I want to kill everyone in the world, and I would have killed it earlier..." He whispered to himself, and his voice was soft and erratic, "Ten years, what else have I done besides killing people? Why on earth am I still alive? ..."

He looked desolate and slowly turned his body. Unexpectedly, he ignored others and walked alone.

The wild dog Taoist was stunned, but the little ring standing next to him suddenly changed his face, and he actually caught up with him. Zhou Yixian was shocked and quickly reached out to grab it, but unexpectedly caught an empty one.

Xiaohuan trotted to catch up with Gui Li, grabbed Gui Li's hand and said, "What's wrong with you? Where are you going?"

Gui Li was asked by her like this, but for a moment, he only felt that the whole world suddenly shook, and only those four words roared!

"Where are you going? ...Where are you going? ...Where are you going? ..."

"Where can I... go?"

This man suddenly looked up and looked up at the sky!

The dark sky, black and deep, deep and endless, without a trace of light, the darkness all over the sky rushed down and drowned his figure...

Where should I go...

In the dark, there was a whisper and asked in a low voice.

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Southern border, seven miles.

The sad atmosphere enveloped the whole valley. Countless Miao people came from all directions and stood on both sides of the road leading to the altar in the middle of the mountain. There were old people, children, strong men and women. In everyone's eyes, there was endless sadness. Some women began to cry slowly, and soon, the choking sounded from the crowd.

Qinglong followed the Miao patriarch Tu Magu, and solemnly held the small blue and white urn containing the ashes of the deceased wizard, and slowly walked towards the altar.

A pair of eyes were looking at the small blue and white urn. The young man clenched his fists, and the women were crying, while the old people's faces were only desolate.

The patriarch Tu Magu has also been silent and his face is gloomy, but he is obviously more receptive to this fact than other Miao people.

Through the crowd in the aisle, through the sad eyes, the mountain wind blows gently and blows through the small urn, as if there is a soft sound, like singing, like gratifying.

This is the land of my hometown!

Qinglong has long been a figure who has seen countless big scenes, but at this moment, he is solemn. He followed the Tumagu patriarch step by step and walked to the front of the altar in the middle of the mountain.

On the platform in front of the altar, there has already been a circle of wizards. The older ones have white hair, but the young ones still have black hair, but in their eyes, they have the same respect.

The most elderly wizard slowly came up, bowed deeply to Qinglong, and said a few words in Miao language. Qinglong did not dare to neglect and listened politely, but he did not know the Miao language of southern Xinjiang, so he turned his head to the patriarch Tu Magu.

Tu Magu whispered, "This is the Aries wizard, and now he is the wizard leader in the altar. He greeted you and thanked you very much for sending back the bones of the respected wizard.

Qinglong said solemnly, "The great wizard is highly respected, and he has done his best for our ghost king sect. What I do is what I do."

Tu Ma Gu translated his words in a low voice to the Aries wizard. The Aries wizard nodded, took a step, came to the green dragon, and stretched out his hands.

Qinglong solemnly handed over the small blue and white urn in his hand to him.

The Aries wizard took it in a precious place. At the moment he took it, all the wizards around him suddenly broke the silence together and began to recite a strange scripture in Miao language. The voice was insignificant, illusory and false, like a ghost whispering, like a cold moon.

The sound of this spell gradually became louder and spread far away, echoing among the mountains. From the distance under the mountain, there was another sound of crying among the crowd.

The Aries wizard saluted Qinglong and Tu Magu, turned around and walked to the altar with a small blue and white urn, and the other wizards immediately followed. Qinglong looked at all this, and his ears echoed with choking and crying in the distance, and he couldn't help sighing.

Tu Magu's face was gloomy and whispered, "The Miao people, thank you for sending the great wizard back to his hometown."

Qinglong solemnly said, "The patriarch is too polite. The great wizard has great kindness to my ghost king. We respect our predecessors, and we are not inferior to you. The ghost king of this sect really wanted to escort the master back in person, but he really had something to do and couldn't separate himself. He specially asked me to apologize to you.

Tu Mageu nodded and said, "The Lord Ghost King is too polite to be. Please come this way.

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, but asked Qinglong to walk into the altar.

Qinglong was stunned and secretly surprised. He thought that this altar was heavy, and outsiders could not go in and out at will. Is there anything else to say to the patriarch?

It's just that he thought that he still walked there under his feet. Sure enough, only Tu Magu accompanied the green dragon into the altar, and the other Miao warriors who accompanied him did not follow him, and the group of wizards just now disappeared at this moment, thinking that they walked into the depths of the altar.

Seeing that there was no one around, Tu Mage stopped, and Qinglong also stopped. He looked at the complex Miao patriarch in front of him and whispered, "What, patriarch, is there anything else?"

Tu Magu hesitated for a moment and said, "I do have one more thing. I want to ask the envoy."

Qinglong said, "Please say it."

Tu Magu said, "The young man who came to my Miao Qilidong and invited the big wizard to go. I don't know what's going on now?"

Qinglong was stunned, and his heart flashed over the ghost figure. He pondered for a moment and said, "To be honest, the patriarch, that young man is the deputy suzerain of our Ghost King Sect, but at this time he is too sad, and few people know his where he is going."

Tu Magu's face showed a look of disappointment, but then he was solemn and silent for a long time. He said, "Then please wait until you have a chance to see him and convey a word from me."

Qinglong was a little uneasy in his heart, but he still nodded and said, "Please say it, patriarch."

Tu Magu looked into the depths of the darkness of the altar, and his voice also became a little erratic. He said, "Please tell him that in the Qilitong altar in southern Xinjiang that day, an old man's request to him can be remembered."

Qinglong frowned. He was also an extremely smart figure. After listening to it once, he knew that most of the Gui Li had promised something to the Miao people. The great wizard decided to save Baguio so desperately. Unfortunately, Gui Li was not here, otherwise he really wanted to ask what was so important.

Thinking like this in his heart, Qinglong did not show it on his face. He just focused his head and said, "Don't worry, patriarch, I will definitely bring it to you."

Tu Magu sighed and was about to say something more. Suddenly, he only heard a shrill from outside the altar.

The roar seemed to come from the sky, continuous, but it was dull and seemed to come out from the bottom of the nine depths, full of killing, and there was an inexhaustible fierceness, rolling in.

In an instant, under the blue sky and the sun, the sound of ghost crying between the whole Qilitong mountains was loud, and the roaring sound of countless beasts shook the valley, rushing to the thunder array, like the sea waves, swallowing up the island of Qilitong in an instant.

The bones changed color, and even the face of the green dragon was slightly moved. The two swept out of the altar at the same time, only to see the sky of this seven miles. I don't know when the blue clear sky has been covered by dark clouds.

The harsh screams were still roaring, the dark clouds surged, the seedlings at the foot of the mountain were panicked, and children, women and children screamed loudly.

A sizzling gloomy wind blew coldly from the dark clouds in the sky, like an arrogant demon, looking at the earth with a ferocious smile.

The sound of galloping footsteps finally approached, and the first huge figure appeared from the mountain in the distance--

The white bones look particularly dazzling under this black cloud, but the three pairs of colorful wings behind it are strangely beautiful, but such beautiful wings grow on a giant snake with only white bones left in the whole body except the head, which is particularly horrible.

A white-bone demon snake, nearly three feet long, shook the three pairs of wings above the bones behind him. The snake letter on the snake's head kept swallowing, spewing out a black gas.

After a while, from behind the white-bone demon snake, beside him, and even the rolling mountains and mountains, on the peaks of the valley around Qilidong, in the endless sound of ghost crying, countless strange monsters and aliens gushed out, roaring, laughing ferociously, wielding weapons and dancing claws, rushing down the To the frightened people in this valley.

And at this moment, in the sky, in the roar of the gloomy wind, there is a thunderbolt and a rumble, like a wave, shaking the sky and the earth, mixed with such a faint roar:

Linglong...