I Just Want To Farm

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"There are still three hours until the end of the assessment."

"As soon as it is over, I will immediately investigate everyone and count the casualties."

"The most important thing...don't miss any suspicious people."

Being reminded by the Venerable, the Tianzang Jingmenmen thought a little bit, which means. ． ． Their eyes drifted away.

"I said don't care about anyone."

The venerable was expressionless, "Investigation is necessary. As for how to deal with it, we in Tianzang Realm will not obey the will of anyone in the local area, only the leader."

Everyone was awe-inspiring, raised their hands and bowed, "I would like to honor your order."

His Holiness was actually not that relaxed. It wasn't pressure from the outside world, but he was worried that something went wrong inside the assessment.

irreparable problems.

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Inside the Tianxu Nine Palaces, the plain between the Nine Palaces and the Tianxu Abyss was still empty and vast, but the light rain before that seemed to have never stopped.

It has been falling, and it has been lingering and endless.

The ground was like a swamp, and the barren grass in the swamp drank the blood, as if some bright red and dazzling snowflakes were tempered, and frosted with the icy air of the realm, with a thin layer of white, three parts desolate.

Such a place, such a tree hole.

In the tree hole, Brother Xiaoniao was in a bit of a panic, his body was dripping wet, his hair was messy, and his face was wet.

He looked at Fang Yourong who was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he could wring out a drop of blood, but he didn't speak.

He didn't apologize, just didn't speak, carefully took out a medicine bottle, mixed it, and tried to give Fang Yourong medicine.

But Fang Yourong stopped him with his eyes.

"Miss Fang..." Brother Xiaoniao was about to say something, but Fang Yourong suddenly turned his head and looked outside.

Her eyes were close to the ground, and she saw the swamp, the weeds, and the ripples formed by the rain falling on the weeds and swamps.

She is dying.

Brother Xiaoniao knew the result, but he still wanted to give it a try, because he didn't want to, he didn't want to face such a result.

His eyes were red, dripping blood, and his breathing was not quite right.

It was the breath of despair.

It's like a child abandoned by the whole world, but this child has also done something wrong that the whole world owes to him.

Even if he didn't do anything, his whole world was gone.

She is dying.

Fang Yourong felt it, but didn't look at him, but calmly told him a story with the only remaining broken soul.

After telling the story, she said two last words.

"I came out of purgatory and saw mountains, seas and snow in Wuque. I thought they were beautiful, but I have seen and possessed them, and it doesn't take time to create greed. No matter how long or short the years are, I have never betrayed anyone."

She looked at the wasteland, closed her eyes, and felt a ray of soul.

annihilation.

There is only a beautiful and quiet body left. I don't know if it is quiet to be beautiful, or it is because of the beauty that it is quiet.

Brother Xiaoniao looked at her, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just knelt there for a long time without moving, as if he had stopped breathing.

Until there was a thunder outside, and there was a person and a shadow at the door.

He turned his head and saw a man.

"it's me."

Qin Yu said, his gaze fell on Brother Xiaoniao on Fang Yourong.

Brother Xiaoniao looked embarrassed on the outside, and seemed to have nothing on the inside, but Qin Yu felt at a glance that the other party's soul volume and blood essence were deficient.

It is estimated that the teleportation array was activated by forcibly burning the soul and blood essence.

A person who cannot practice does not have such means.

If you act against the sky, you will lose money.

She stepped forward, and placed her palm on Fang Yourong's forehead, the secret lines on her palm flowed, and began to walk around her body from her forehead.

Soon, fingers trembling slightly, landed on her eyes, covering them gently.

"Ninety-nine out of ten bones are broken, and the flesh and blood are quenched by spiritual energy. Only one of the three souls and seven souls survives. The person who treats her like this is from your family?"

Brother Xiaoniao: "I originally thought that the person who could pass the Tianzang Selection application review with my bloodline may have my blood, but now it seems that his true self has come, he..."

Qin Yu: "I don't need details."

She looked at him with indifferent eyes.

"She's dead, no details are needed."

Brother Xiaoniao took out a dagger and handed it to Qin Yu.

His eyes were steady, but the inside was empty, barren.

Use this sword.

He wanted her to kill himself with this sword.

Qin Yu glanced at him.

"Is it your brother or brother?"

"Much younger than me, the youngest son, also the proud son of heaven, my father's favorite son."

"That's great."

Qin Yu got up and smiled.

"Here comes your lovely brother."

She never asked the other person's name.

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Three minutes before Qin Yu and Jiaojiao teleported to the tree hole.

It was also before she arrived at the ruins.

Qin Yu met two people.

A female swordsman in green shirt and bamboo hat, and Bai Ze.

The two confronted each other in the ice palace, as if they were in a battle.

But it's over.

Bai Ze stood there with a spear, half kneeling on the ice, with a red mouth, looking at the female swordsman standing in front of him with a sword in his hand, looking southeast in the cold wind.

"you win."

"Um."

The female swordsman put away her sword, but did not leave. Turning her head to look, she saw a man and a big yellow duck.

A pair of eyes.

The opponent brushed shoulders with them.

Bai Ze stared at this person, thoughtful - it was so strange that this person had no energy.

He couldn't find her anger.

"Let's learn, don't look for too dangerous."

"Look for her and you will die."

The female swordsman reminded her, turned around and left, she was leaving the ice palace.

Because she sensed the danger here.

She is afraid of the man who just passed by.

Bai Ze didn't respond, he just swallowed a mouthful of the elixir, and after resting for a while, he glanced around, his brows and eyes were cold.

So many reptiles.

Want to take the opportunity to hunt him down.

When grandson Yunhong and Fu Xia came out, they saw Bai Ze surrounded by a group of people, besieging fiercely and fighting back stubbornly.

The two watched for a while, and after Bai Ze was soaked in blood and killed everyone standing among the corpses, the three looked at each other.

After a while, the eldest grandson Yunhong said: "If you are lucky enough to survive this entrance hall, see you in the room."

Obviously, he didn't intend to take advantage of others.

Bai Ze nodded, and was about to leave with his gun in hand.

Suddenly looked up to the plain.

Fu Xia and the two were also alarmed, because a fierce thunder resounded over the plain.

Long thunderbolts tore across the sky, illuminating the entire plain.

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"The plain has changed, will Her Royal Highness continue?"

Han Hai asked Baili Xianshang to Yi.

Baili Xianshang glanced at her, "The world is vast, and the eastern region really can't raise a person with immortal pupils like the city lord of Hanhai, but you are so old, and if you can't take you with three hundred moves, I am defeated, of course. There is no need to continue."

She withdrew her hand, smiling beautifully, seemingly warmly, but her eyes swept over Liu Rushi who was watching the battle.

"Of course, without this person, I might not withdraw my hand."

She smiled and walked away.

Liu Rushi looked at her far away back, and said to Han Hai Chaoyi indifferently: "It is said that Lielu Dajing Prefecture has been a cursed place since the time of saints, and there have been no peerless figures for thousands of years, but there has been some improvement in the modern millennium , at least some of the people I’ve met these days are much better than the Eastern monks I remember.”