Chapter 34：swearing（1 / 1）

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The next day, when Lin Hui opened his eyes again, he found that he was already lying on a wooden bed, and the soft bedding made him feel warm and comfortable.

It was a little dark and I didn't know when it began to rain. Lin Hui sat up from bed and shook his head constantly

"hoarseness! I drank a lot of wine yesterday. I don't think anything embarrassing happened. " Lin Hui punched his head slightly with his hand.

Then Lin Hui said to the spirit of the space ring in his mind, "Duan Lao, did we win?"

"that's right, Lin Kid. We won." Duan old looked at Lin Hui, who was still beating his head in bed, and could not help sighing: "to kill the eighth battle respect with the strength of the third order war respect, Lin Hui's strength is constantly increasing, and it seems that the completion of that is just around the corner."

"Lin Hui, when you get up, run Zhenyuan and expel the alcohol from your body. You still have a lot of work to do at the end of the war." Duan always looked at Lin Hui, who was still in a dull state, and did not speak well.

"Oh, what Duan always said was." Lin Hui heard Duan Lao's reminder and woke up for a moment. And then immediately cross-legged operation.

"whoo, finally finish the alcohol in your body. How much I drank yesterday, it took so long. " Lin Hui stopped absorbing the aura of the outside world and then felt his physical condition.

Suddenly, he had a good health and jumped up. "I made it!" What's going on here?

"yesterday's war raised the purity of my body again. You are already at the top of the third stage of the war, and you have experienced such a fierce war. Promotion is, of course, natural. " Duan Lao explained to Lin Hui in the ring.

"I see." Lin Hui clenched his fist, felt the great power in his body, and said, "with my strength now, it is easy to destroy the land." Now I should be able to compare myself to the ninth order of war respect. Below the ninth order of war respect, I have enough shot. But now the strength is not fast enough, it is not strong enough! " Lin Hui sighed.

Duan Lao looked at Lin Hui, who was sighing without saying a word. Others did not know how long it would take to practice Zhan Zun, and Lin Hui, uh, was full of money for less than five years. If you say this, I don't know how many years you're going to be killed!

"Lang Mingxuan, Shangguan Yan, Shangguan descendants, Xu Lianghan, Nangong Xiru, Gongsun Yunqi, Twilight far, Zhang Guanyu, as well as deacon Li Zhenghao and several elders and disciples, all gathered at the bottom of the mountain outside the helm of the evil god." At this time Xiao Weichen, Zhang Pengfei, Szeto Lang, Liu Guanghua went out of the door and relayed to Langmingxuan and others.

"Yes."

In addition to the rudder and rudder, there were more than 300 disciples involved in the extermination, but now only a hundred people are left, and all the surviving disciples have been seriously injured and injured. It's not going to be okay without a long recuperation.

Moreover, Lin Hui and others gathered the strength of more than 300 disciples, the lowest of which was the strength of the eighth order War Zong. But despite such a magnificent lineup, more than 200 disciples have died in battle. It can be imagined that the strength of the rudder is so strong.

The evil god sect is the top few of all the evil spiritual sects, even if it is only one of the rudders, the strength is also extremely strong.

The rudder of the evil god zong lies in a very hidden valley. The sun is obscured by the air of death, and the sky is always dead gray for all years. A desert in the valley, the earth is covered with countless bones and limestone, can not see the slightest vitality, the air is filled with the **ell of death mildew, like a heavy fog, visibility is only about 100 meters.

"here we go!"

With Xiao Weichen's command, the Shangguan Yan behind him, together with Zhang Pengfei and others, approached a step forward. Agitated oneself to practice, produced a huge storm.

The storm centered on Lin Hui and spread around. Suddenly, a beam of sunshine came in, like a sword, piercing the mist in the valley. Then the mist gradually dispersed, and the tragic appearance of the valley appeared in front of the crowd.

"the disciple took orders and carried our brother home." Xiao Weichen looked at the valley, closed his eyes, whispered in a low tone, and gave serious orders.

"Yes." Everyone rushed into the valley to get their colleagues out of the filthy land a little earlier.

On a high mountain not far from the east of Panlong Inn, a **all mountain bag appeared. But looking carefully, it turned out to be a huge grave. At present, there is also a graveyard made of turquoise, the tombstone as a whole is light blue, which says, "the tomb of the brave disciple of Warfare Shenzong."

Setting sun, a round of red sun reflected the sunset of the sky and the whole world into red, red mountains, red trees, red sky, at this time stood a group of people next to the tombstone, they were dressed in white mourning clothes, although in the red world is still filled with undisguised sadness.

Xiao Weichen is standing in front of the grave at the moment, looking at the sad words, feeling very heartache.

"A wisp of clear wind swings southwest, the wind bell rings, Xianle Yang. Probe out the window look confused, on the green clouds, by the black bamboo, Cuiying Yi, brushing the morning frost. Smile and cheer up the waves of the heart, one heart knot, can not forget! " Xiao Weichen recalls the joke with his friends in the past, can not help but read out his past do not know where to see the poem.

"you can rest assured that the evil gods will soon come to you, and you will soon close your eyes under the nine springs." Xiao Weichen had a dull voice, as if he were talking about an ordinary little thing, but they all knew that Xiao Weichen was really angry. Evil gods, you are dead, and all the people think in their hearts.

"in the future, I, Xiao Weichen, swear not to be a man if I do not avenge this vengeance." Xiao Weichen solemnly swore to the falling sun.

It was like a blood-like afterglow on Xiao Weichen, dyed red on his body, as if Xiao Weichen was the absolute god of death coming out of the region.

"Brother Xiao, I'd like to open it up a little bit. We practitioners, either from the sword to nine days, or down to the endless deep sea, or to explore the infinite flood famine, or to fight with monsters. Usually absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, the pursuit of the ultimate human body, fight with heaven and earth, and the master of the same level to fight, life and death aside, even if we die, we also do not regret. Moreover, we have won and wiped out all the evil gods at the helm. " Xiao Weichen's brother can not bear to see Xiao Weichen fall into hatred can not extricate himself.

"although they are dead, they are also protecting the same door or fighting for the patriarchal gate. This does not fail to live up to their efforts to practice and reduce the glory of the existence of practitioners. " Xiao Weichen said quietly.

"remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must stick to your original intentions. In this world, you will face countless choices of life and death, but no matter what choices you make, you must be worthy of your heart. Did you hear that? " Xiao Weichen shouted to the sad teachers and brothers.

"I heard you!" Many disciples looked up, looked at the tombstone in front of them and shouted.

"after this battle, I am sure you have all grown up. Today, you are protected by the same door; then in the future, you will use your strength to protect the same door. "

Xiao Weichen took the lead in walking out of the mountain. After the rest of the people saw it, they went up in silence.

The rudder of the evil god zong, like the setting sun at this time, began to fail.