Looking at the Wai Dan that flew out of the Falling Sword Mountain, Gu Li's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he muttered to himself:

"Damn! That's why I said that if you kill someone, you must burn the corpse and destroy the traces, the scriptures are excessive, and you can't even let go of the living creatures next to you!"

But as the saying goes, it's not too late to make amends.

Gu Li, who came back to his senses, did not hesitate at all, and waved his sleeves.

Hundreds of pieces of paper flew out, reciting scriptures, lighting fires, or playing musical instruments

methodically gave He Xian a deluxe version of the funeral dragon.

It is worth mentioning.

Perhaps out of some bad taste, the busiest one among the paper people is the one that seals He Xian's soul.

Until He Xian's ashes flew into the air with a bang in the hand cannon of the piece of paper.

Gu Li breathed a sigh of relief, walked outside the Falling Sword Mountain, and cast his gaze into the distance.

There is no sun in the secret realm of the sad plain.

But at the end of the horizon, a round of golden brilliant sun is rising, and waves of heat are constantly gushing out.

No doubt.

The fire that burned all Gu Li's pieces of paper just now came from this round of red golden sun.

"It seems that the old girl has successfully obtained the inheritance. Feeling

the high temperature outside, Gu Li retreated into the cave again.

In case you are swept away by a heat wave when you resonate with the avenue, you will go crazy...

After

instructing Jian Eighteen and Ming Yi to protect the Dharma for himself, he took out the small porcelain bottle from He Xian's body, opened the cap and examined it carefully.

In the porcelain vase, there is a pool of red-gold essence blood.

There seems to be a pattern hidden in the essence and blood, and it is constantly exuding an obscure, extremely mysterious qi.

Gu Li didn't hesitate at all, raised his head and swallowed, and swallowed the gossip red blood into his stomach at once.

The next moment.

The whole world seemed to be reduced to a stream of data, and he saw the essence of all things clearly.

And his field of vision gradually rose and grew, until he hung in the air, overlooking the entire Sorrowful Plains Secret Realm

, curled up in the red-golden liquid fireball, Gu Xi, who closed his eyes tightly, lurked tightly under the fireball, and the one hundred and eight heroes who were waiting for the battle, hiding in the bushes, facing Nalan Yan and Kong Ning, who were talking to each other in the face of a foreign pill...

The entire Sorrowful Plain Secret Realm was taken in by Gu Li.

In a trance, it seemed that there was a purple qi coming from the east for 30,000 miles, and the strange beasts and golden lotus condensed by the aura of thousands of heavens and earths gathered on the Falling Sword Mountain.

And this mountain transformed by the mighty broken sword actually slowly shook.

Just when Gu Li was immersed in this novel feeling.

An old and familiar voice also came into his ears.

“...... Hey, there's still such a good thing in the garbage dump?"

A big hand had already tore open the scarlet sky and grabbed it towards Falling Sword Mountain.

Meanwhile.

Gu Xi, who was hiding in the huge fireball, also opened his pale golden eyes and snorted coldly:

"Get out!"

...

......

A few moments ago.

Looking at the glorious sun in the distance, Kong Ning, who was hiding in the bushes, couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"Sure enough, over the years, the luck between heaven and earth has reached a peak, and there are many talents."

"This round of great day, I don't know which Taoist friend's adventure, I really hope to sit down with that Taoist friend and discuss Buddhism..."

The Dharma of you, a great monk, is it a plan for the destruction of the world?

In the ears of the two of them, there was a slight sound,

"Who?!"

Kong Ning snorted coldly and grabbed his robe.

The next moment, a radiant Wai Dan was held in his hand, and it made a buzzing vibration sound as if pleading.

"Hmm, there is actually a wisp of

remnant soul in it..."Kong Ning frowned, and with a light touch on the outer pill, a little soul power poured into it, nourishing the remnant soul in the outer pill.

After a while, He Xian's figure emerged from the Waidan, and he arched his hand and said

, "Thank you two for your help, in order to repay the kindness of the two, I decided to inform the two of you of a great opportunity!"

That is to tell the world the subtleties of gossip and red blood, so that Gu Li will be the enemy of the whole world

! And Nalan Yan and Kong Ning in front of him were also famous Tianjiao in the previous life!

How could He Xian let go of this opportunity to cause trouble for Gu Li?

Hearing the word chance, Nalan Yan immediately hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered:

"What chance, I think you want us to be sent to death, right?"

If I'm not mistaken, you were beaten like this when you were competing for the opportunity, right?"

saw He Xian nodded, and said bitterly:

"It's strange that I met someone unladylike, and at the same time as I got the opportunity, I was attacked by a bastard named Gu Li."

"It's a shame that he called me a good brother, but I didn't expect to be so ruthless!"

"But it's no wonder, after all, it's gossip and blood."

"It is rumored that the gossip red blood is the essence blood of the ancient powers, and it can resonate with the Great Dao when it is served, and there will be no bottleneck on the road of cultivation in the future.

Kong Ning and Nalan Yan had already exchanged a look, and their eyes were full of solemnity.

The previous Gu Li's side was able to fight with them.

Now that they are missing a Ming Yi, Gu Li has obtained such a treasure again...

I'm afraid that if I kill Gu Li, it's hopeless!

Seeing their expressions, He Xian smiled gloomily in his heart, as if he said casually:

"After all, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty, if other people in the secret realm know the magic of gossip and red blood, I am afraid that they will have to grab it." The

words just fell.

In the distance, on the Falling Sword Mountain, all kinds of extremely grand visions of heaven and earth appeared

! It was as if the whole world was left with only that blazing red sun and that towering peak into the clouds!

In the solemn eyes of several people.

For tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many towering mountains that the heavens could not ask for, but they have slowly risen

from the ground! The rocks and mud on them have all fallen, revealing the sword body with a flickering cold light!

It's a pity...

This sword is broken

!"NM's, why don't I remember that even the Falling Sword Mountain will react?!

" Seeing this scene, He Xian's heart became a little more anxious, and he hurriedly added fuel to the fire:

"It seems that Gu Li has already taken the gossip red blood and resonated with the Great Dao." Unless he is caught refining into a human pill, this

gossip red blood will be used by him!" "Amitabha..."

Kong Ning lowered his head, chanted a Buddha horn, and muttered:

"Gu Li's heart is not right, if he combines the gossip red blood, the world will be in danger

!" "We must unite all Taoist friends and strangle this fang in the cradle!"

The next moment.

His voice slowly echoed in the hearts of countless monks!

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