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As soon as the bench appeared, it was like someone suddenly threw a shot into the fish tank and swam wildly on the ground to choose someone. It was like a frightened fish school crashing and blowing up, no matter how many people Wen Leyang said they wouldn’t be brothers, they were a little confused after falling to the ground.
There are crowds of sinister movements that Wen Leyang can feel. They are not scared away, but bloodthirsty piranhas have discovered new and more delicious food, and they are rushing to those benches!
There is a little puppet tied to the benches.
There are a few dead names left, and Wen Leyang shouted, "Don’t stop the ancient temple!" The soles of the feet kept jumping and picking up the ground, and the last lucky person rushed to the ancient temple crazily. Another pair of dead names and millipedes accidentally stepped into the undercurrent of the evil spirit and struggled to throw the millipedes in their arms to Wen before they died, not to mention that they turned into mummies in an instant.
The bench can’t persist for too long, and Wen Leyang and his party rushed to the ancient temple when they seized the last point!
The last bench also collapsed in the ugly hiss, and the evil spirits gathered again and rushed to the lucky ones.
The ruined temple is getting closer and closer, standing desolate in the moonlight.
Horseshoe didn’t rest after the first bench was swallowed, but it ran out three or four times. Compared with the first batch, it was a little slower and less attractive to corpses. Many corpses scattered around, chasing benches, and simply chasing lucky people
Wen Leyang’s qi and blood churned after several times of continuous hard resistance to the impact of yin evil spirit, and his breathing gradually continued to loosen, and he no longer had the strength to tighten the temple, but there was still a distance of three to five meters and the yin evil spirit was close at hand, and maybe he could never open it again after a blink of an eye.
Once again, the evil spirits converge into a torrent, and the lucky ones will be swallowed up. Suddenly, seven dark vines are coiled out of the ruined temple and quickly wrapped around only a few people to pull them into the temple!
A dead font size has just been pulled up, suddenly turned gray with a shock, and climbed his body at the same time. In the temple, a faint sigh, Changteng huffed and threw him to the ground …
Wenleyang fell heavily on the cold ground, pepper did not talk and did not do it, and the last hundred-footed insect fell on his side. Outside, he growled a bone-scraping cold wind and swept into the ancient temple angrily, but Yin finally failed to come in.
Finally, fortunately, there were five people.
Wen didn’t open his mouth before he opened his eyes. "I told you, I was strangled by vines in my nightmare …" He suddenly remembered that he was still entangled in vines and jumped up and frantically untied himself.
Wen don’t say her arms to LuoGuDi carefully flat quickly walked to WenLeYang side and hot pepper together to help him up.
Wenleyang took a deep breath and a few bodies relaxed. Looking around, the ruined temple was not small but strangely twisted, as if it had been severely twisted by a terrible giant as plasticine at the beginning of its construction.
Rows of thick-armed torches and candles hanging on the wall can barely light up all around. Six people wrapped in green cloth or sitting mostly pale, with no blood in them, panting weakly.
A bright-eyed doll, about six or seven years old, came up to Wenleyang with a full face of worship. His accent was strange, but he spoke crisply like fried beans. "Don’t worry, it’s okay. Things outside can’t get in … You’re so big. Those things are all at you …" Before he finished, he was caught by a Miao people behind him and wouldn’t let him near Wenleyang.
Pepper fell into the temple and breathed a sigh of relief, but when I saw young crops in front of me, I immediately became nervous. My eyes faintly shouted hostility and blocked Wenleyang from behind.
An old young crop man turned back to the Miao language behind him for a long time.
If Wen doesn’t do it, he immediately goes to Wen Leyang’s side. Little translator: "You are desperate to save people when everyone is injured. Now I don’t know if it has attracted jackals."
Some weak smiles came from behind a few young crops. A woman was fluent in Chinese and said, "Uncle, they know Miao language. They are a group of people who are still bloody."
The old Miao people snorted and said nothing.
Wenleyang only saw a woman in her early forties leaning against the column, guarding a brazier that was about to go out, just behind the old man.
Miao girl reluctantly got up with the help of a clan and smiled at Wen Leyang and others. "Who are you?" Miao girl looks ordinary, there is nothing extraordinary, her eyes are not big and her mouth is not small, but her smile is sweet and affectionate, which makes Wen Leyang feel very comfortable.
Wen Bu made a wink at Wen Leyang to signal him not to talk, and asked, "Are you sick? I will see the disease … "
Young crops doll shook her head. "Ernian was not ill, but released those bamboo horses and dolls to save you and hurt your vitality."
Wenleyang didn’t know that the scientific name of the bench was bamboo horse. If Xiao Yi had stopped them from shouting shame on the bench.
Mu Mu scrambled to ask, "Did you also put those boards … bamboo horses a few days ago?" Wenleyang also dug out the piece of blue cloth from her pocket and handed it over.
Young crops doll proudly nodded. "Of course, our Ernian couldn’t bear to see you die in the mountains and sent a bamboo horse to warn you. As a result, you still plunged into it on the third day. Ernian couldn’t show you an open hand."
Three-inch Ding Wen didn’t say suddenly, "This is a shit with an open hand! Death is a dead end. "The last few brothers are trapped here, and everyone will be sad except his brother’s heartless heart."
Miao girl shook her head and her mouth still hung with a faint sweet smile. She didn’t care about the three-inch swearing. "In the Woods, you can’t live in circles except coming here. There is always a glimmer of hope in the riverbed."
Wen Leyang also knows that it is not necessary for this group of people to harm them if they want to. Just throwing them in the graveyard will become a smile at the Miao girl. "How did you know we were here?"
Miao girls and Wen Leyang smile against each other, which warms the atmosphere in the ruined temple. "I will know when a stranger comes in, but I can see but I can’t hear." When I say this, I stretch out my hand and spread something in the brazier. The green flame flashes and dies, and the light smoke fills the air and condenses into a simple landscape figure. Wen Leyang walks in all the way, and the jungle looks like it. It takes a while for the light smoke to dissipate gradually.
Miao girl coughed weakly, and both of her body weights were leaning on the shoulders of a stout woman beside her. "Can you talk now? Who are you?"

With a quick mind, Fang Yun continued to plunder other places and collect herbs.
“Red jade is a blessing!”
Fang Yun in the air, saw a few humble herbs in the grass. Heart together, gently swept, it is necessary to transplant this medicinal material into the “universal clock of heaven and earth”.
“Hoo!”
As soon as the news passed, Fang Yun was about to collect another piece of medicinal materials. All of a sudden, in front of me, this piece of “Red Jade and Fuze” disappeared.
Fang Yun dazed: “This …”
The front is empty, but there is a silver-haired man in front of him. His look is indifferent and his eyes are like starry sky. There are countless stars in it, which are born and died. Just a look, it seems that people’s souls will be sucked in. And his hand, is holding the Fang Yun just to collect “red jade Fuze”.
“Unexpectedly, someone like me, look at these strains of red jade. Little friend, come out. ”
Silver-haired man looking down at the front, a void. It was empty, but the man’s eyes seemed to have penetrated all the secrets and saw the tiny dust in the depths of space.
“Master!”
Fang Yun mind trembling, the silver-haired man didn’t how powerful momentum, but give the feeling of Fang Yun, but extremely dangerous. With his current strength, he can still feel threatened. This kind of person, for absolute reached, ghosts and gods unpredictable terrible realm.
A strong breath, cold as snow, locked in the space. Fujiki evil gentleman uses the magical power of “the best size” to change the dust. Fang Yun immediately know, he see is broken.
“Bang!”
Void vibration, a grain of dust fiercely Yishan, suddenly stretched sharply, blink of an eye, revealing the appearance of evil Fujiki Jun, standing on the earth.

Chapter 664 The first person in Daomen
“Who are you?”
Rattan wood evil gentleman feet don’t touch the ground, gently floating, back several zhangs. After a distance, I looked at the silver-haired man in front of me This man makes him feel too dangerous, so it’s better to stay away.
“Xuan Xuan.” Silver-haired man indifferent blinked, calm way.
“what!”
Fang Yun was shocked, and could hardly believe his ears. It’s him! Fang Yun didn’t expect to go to Junnian’s master here.
The first master of Taisu School, Yu Xuan. This name is well-known in the sectarian world. Fang Yun also found out that Yu Xuan was the master of Junnian. But this one never went down the mountain, so Fang Yun never saw him.
Fang Yun didn’t expect, would be in a place like this, see the first master YuXuan.
“Turns out to be danger elders, surprisingly, the elders, like me, are interested in these few strains of red grass. A gentleman doesn’t steal people’s love, since Elder Yu also takes a fancy to it. I naturally dare not worry about the elders. ”
Fang Yun didn’t discover the identity of “Red Jade and Fuze”, only that it was a red grass. He bowed his hand and flew upside down, then he wanted to leave: “Elder Yu, I have work to do next. Don’t bother, leave! “