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Chapter 160 Conspiracy against the unicorn

"Hmph! There is nothing to envy about a group of guys who eat people and don't spit bones. Besides, even if you have a life, it's useless. If you are not afraid of death, just think about it!" Some people are envious, some are angry. Although they don't know what the reason is, they undoubtedly have no good impression of the guard guard.

Because of the elimination of the eighth wave of demon tide, many monks have benefited a lot, and many monks have also retreated with injuries. According to experience, there is still a while for the last wave of demon tide to come, so those monks who have not caught up with the sharing of the feast have also withdrawn from the Qilin Cave.

After all, a bloody killing field full of blood, corpses, resentment and resentment is not suitable for recuperation and restoration of the state of mind. It is better to go back to the small town of Rising Sun hundreds of miles away to make up for it, and at the same time sacrifice to the Five Insect Temples to reward yourself.

Xu and Luo turned a blind eye to all this. Although the rules and laws in the world of cultivators, especially in large sects like Tianyan Sect, are very strict and fair, but they are not without privileges. The cruelty and ruthlessness of the world of cultivators is just a more secret.

As the two deacons in charge of the patrol of the sea guards in Zhenhailou, they naturally have the majesty that surpasses ordinary monks. For them, this majesty is also a tiger skin that can seek personal gain for them. Sometimes they inevitably make some biased decisions and have a bad reputation. Of course, it is just that for most monks, they do not harm their own interests and are just gossip.

The formation of Qilin Cave is very strict and comes from the hands of the Nascent Soul Ancestor. When he was operating as his own cave, he naturally put a lot of effort. Later, because he discovered that the witch master inheritance was being suppressed or silent, he was unable to crack it and could only slowly draw it.

After countless years, all the plans have become the smoke of time, and for the younger generation, they have all become legends and opportunities. However, this opportunity is not within reach.

However, opportunities or disasters are for monks who are eager to pursue their strength or benefits, even if they are just a slight vague information, it is enough for people to explore. Xu and Luo are the kind of existence that never let go when they see opportunities.

As the deacons in charge of Zhenhaisi, they do not have the right to directly control the caves in various places on the Xuri Peak, but there are exceptions. For example, the explosion of demon tides, and those caves within the attack range of demon tides can be temporarily recruited as part of the Xuri Peak defense formation.

"Senior brother, no

What method can make the junior open the formation restrictions so that we can occupy the cave?"

Although he was traveling with him, the old man surnamed Xu didn't know what the other party was selling. He had arrived on the spot at this time, but he saw that the old man surnamed Luo was not in a hurry and speculated in his heart.

"Haha! You don't have to worry, junior brother." After saying that, I saw a flash of light in his palm. It was the deacon order representing Zhenhaisi. This seal is like a military order and seal in the secular world, representing identity. But at the same time, it also has the power of a magic weapon.

"Young brother may not know that although the master of this cave opened the formation and we cannot forcefully rob it, this seal is a seal for recruitment, which is used to force communication between inside and outside. Those who hold this seal can enter the formation without being attacked by hostile attacks unless the other party intends to launch the formation and kill his fellow disciples."

The old man surnamed Luo looked proud. Even though the old man surnamed Xu had a similar cultivation level, he was much younger. This kind of secret that played an important role in the control of the sect's command was that only those who were truly in power and trusted in the various sects would know and execute it.

"Oh! That's great. This trip is all up to the senior brother to plan, but I'm very rewarded." The old man surnamed Xu was overjoyed and quickly praised him.

"You are polite, you and I will work together to achieve success. Besides, you and I have worked together for many years and have a similar intention. In the future, the two families should watch over each other, so why should we share with you and me?"

The old man surnamed Luo is humble and polite, and looks self-sacrificing and open-minded.

In the Daoyan Mountains, the road ahead is forbidden in chaos, and I can’t see the long-lasting sight of life. I can only walk alone, with thorns and ruggedness and difficulty in moving. Looking back on the past, the past has long turned into dust. Even what I once loved and hated have now disappeared.

After thousands of years of wasted time, the blood of the younger generation has long become a glorious and prosperous group, but I can never find the warm feeling of being close to me.

Love and hate are intertwined, love passes away, hatred is also confused. The former love is buried in the arms, and the former hatred has long been crushed by one's own hands, but so what? The lack of love in this world makes the heartstrings stir, and the loss of hatred makes the pursuit. Unremitting efforts ultimately result in loneliness, and walking alone.

Unconsciously, due to the influence of a certain breath, the five powerful gods actually had tears in their eyes.

Why……

Nine Heavens on the Road to Eternity

After thousands of years of detachment

How many people have experienced reincarnation in ancient times

The other side of the river regrets this life

The earth master sighed and slowly awakened the five people. It was related to the path of each human being. With his ability, not to mention the right or wrong of the person, he had experienced countless experiences of corpses, blood, and bones. He had long regarded the so-called justice and evil, and would only use his own way to educate and create materials. As for how many people could follow him in the end, he would look at the creation of heaven and earth.

Hoo, it seemed like a breeze that instantly blew away the confusion of the five people, like thunder and sunshine. The darkness that had accumulated in my heart disappeared at some point, and the cultivation level, which had been covered in dust and no movement, actually had a gap.

The powerful god-transforming power has long been one of them. Any slight changes in the body are as clear as the palm of your hand, and this bottleneck in your cultivation is even more conspicuous.

"What's going on?" In an instant, even the most steady Zhenjun Xuanyu's eyes flashed rapidly, obviously very shocked. The youngest ancestor Xiahou shouted even more throbbingly.

"Haha! I actually felt the second barrier, chance, a great opportunity, and when I look back, I must celebrate the sect, open the hall and preach, so that all my disciples can enjoy the joy."

There are all kinds of life. Even if you are transformed into a god, you are still human beings. It is not a dead thing that cuts off emotions and desires. The other four people also have their own manifestations. However, the Zhenjun Xuanyu and the old woman Chai Sang are quite cautious.

The years when Xuanyu Zhenjun and the old woman Chai Sang studied the Daoyan Mountains formation have been more than two thousand years, and they are always trapped halfway. Only then can they have the legacy of ancestors of all generations be achieved.

Now by chance, I almost got into the truth of countless years. At this moment, countless distracting thoughts in my mind were crazily growing. Obviously, what I was provoked this time was an eternal giant, the kind of existence that even they needed to look up to.
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