True Martial World

In the retreat of Yiyun, there is a blue lake in the endless mountain valley. As long as there is no windy weather, the lake will be calm and rippled. Every night, the lake reflects a round moon. The scenery is extremely beautiful.

Because it is a land of no one, Ling Xie Er became the owner of this lake, she named the lake as Jingyue Lake.

At this time, on the bank of Jingyue Lake, four men and two women fell into the dawn and stopped here.

The head is a middle-aged man who looks like a mortal in his fifties. He has insufficient blood and a scar on his chest. It looks like a sharp cut.

The middle-aged man glanced at the surrounding terrain and said: "We have already escaped to the depths of the mountains and mountains. There are so many wild animals and monsters. If you go deep into this forest, you may be in danger. I am seriously injured. The poison in the body can't be suppressed anymore. I can't go anymore. I have to stop here to heal the wounds. Otherwise, we are afraid that we will fall."

During the speech, the middle-aged man gasped and gasped. His face was a bit cyan and purple. At first glance, it was caused by poisoning.

"Brother, I am here to arrange a hidden array of methods, and heal the wounds on the spot."

A woman in her thirties said that among the pedestrians, three men and two women seem to be of a young age, and there is a teenager who seems to be only fourteen or five years old. His face is round and a little childish. In the **** eyes, there is a hint of stubbornness.

When I heard the instructions of the uncle, the boy began to clean up the ground and set up a place to rest. He was still young, and the arrangement of hidden methods could not help, and he could only do these chores.

"This lake is really beautiful. It is not worse than the icy lake of our ancestral gate, but the scenery is different."

Seeing Jingyue Lake in front of her eyes, a woman who looks like a young woman expresses her heartfelt feelings.

The icy lakes in their ancestral gates are snow all year round, but the four seasons are not frozen. In winter, the lakeside of the icy lake is full of pink winter plums, which looks like beautiful scenery.

Another woman in her thirties shook her head. "Don't be sad again. Although the Zongmen is gone, we are still alive. As long as Linger can grow up, I can rebuild the Ice Lake Island."

During the talk, the woman touched the head of the boy, a pair of hopes of love, the entire ice lake island, leaving them a few people.

The boy did not speak, he was only determined to be determined, he was only a teenager, but he had already carried a heavy mission on his shoulders.

When the two women spoke and arranged the flag, the concealed method had already been completed. This is the best hidden array of the ice lake island. As long as this large array is formed, they are temporarily safe.

Although this deep mountain Daze is desolate, it is also somewhat aura. It can be nursed here for some time and will be planned in the future.

The middle-aged man headed at this time has swallowed the medicinal herbs and began to meditate, but the blue-purple color on his face has never faded. The wounds in the chest are not healed. Instead, the blood flows more and more, and the blood has faintly black.

"Shi Bo! You are fine!"

The teenager first saw the man's strangeness, and suddenly he was anxious. Among the six of them, the pillar is the middle-aged man. He is the deputy island owner of the ice lake island. They can walk here alive and rely on him to fight.

"Senior brother, brother, are you not taking the cold silkworm ice heart Dan? How can the cold silkworm ice heart Dan not contain the spread of toxins?"

The woman in her thirties was also panicked. She thought that it would not be a big problem to eat poison to know.

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly hammered his chest, and wowed a black blood. This black blood fell on the grass, and suddenly a piece of green grass withered, completely lost its vitality.

After the middle-aged man forced out the poison, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't die!"

He gritted his teeth and said that his face flashed a trace of abnormal red color. This poison is indeed overbearing, and there is no way to completely detoxify the cold silkworm ice heart Dan.

He does not know whether he can eradicate this poison in the future. If he can't get rid of it, he may not be able to live for a few years.

The middle-aged man is not afraid of death. He is afraid that he will die. Linger has lost his teaching and shelter and cannot grow up.

"Brother, you can't have anything."

A young man said that his face was full of sorrow, his voice just fell, and suddenly the lake in front of him shot a colorful glow of light, rising from the sky, the incomparable aura came.

what?

A few people are shocked in the heart, in front of these situations, is it not the birth of the Alibao?

"No, this is the battle!"

The middle-aged man headed by him was very knowledgeable. He just opened his mouth and there was a huge amount of energy rushed out. They originally arranged most of the hidden arrays and were directly washed away! A pole flag was shot.

This is one of the core formations of their sects, but it was only washed away by the energy aftermath of the array.

At this moment, people found that the lake in front of them was a small circle, revealing a jungle on the shore. So, what kind of illusion did they just see?

Several people are all face to face, and the two women, because they love clean, just squatted a few waters at the lakeside, washed their faces, and the cool lake, where would it be an illusion?

"It is a concealed method, and this concealed method is incomprehensible. It is far above our ice lake island. I don't know if any of them are here, or we accidentally broke into any relics."

Middle-aged people look dignified, no matter which one, it is very dangerous, especially in the former, some hidden high-class people are weird, and do not know what will happen.

At this moment, they saw a distorted space in front of them. A 16-year-old boy appeared with a little girl in her early tenure.

The little girl had two round bun on her head, a small red face, some baby fat, and looked innocent and lovely, like an elf hiding in the mountains.

And the boy, looks handsome, temperament dust, his eyes like a deep starry sky is generally invisible, his breath is restrained, as if returning to the true jade, people have a feeling of incomprehensibility.

They are... who?

The middle-aged people were shocked. They specially selected the uninhabited places to escape. They actually met people, and they were so bizarre.

Don't look at them young, but middle-aged people are sure that they are not mortal.

"You just said that the Zongmen was destroyed?"

At this moment, the boy spoke up, his tone was slow, but it seemed to sound directly in the hearts of the people.

This boy is naturally Yi Yun who has just left the customs.

The middle-aged man squatted for a while before he nodded slowly.

He was even more shocked at this time. The teenager heard their conversation, but they knew nothing about the existence of the two.

"Ice Lake Island... I don't seem to have heard of this sect. Are you a sect near this?"

"Yes, we are only a small sect, the predecessors have not heard of it, it is normal. I waited for this to escape, accidentally disturbed the retreat of the predecessors, and also asked the seniors to redeem me and other ignorance." The middle-aged has changed In the honor, in his guess, this young boy is probably taking the old monster of Yan Dan, and retreating here, they are not long-eyed, it is a tragedy.

"It turns out that..." Yi Yun nodded, but his eyes drifted past the wound on the chest of the middle-aged man. "Talk about how your sects were destroyed?"

If it is just a general Zongmen vendetta, Yi Yun will not care too much. In the world of warriors, it is not uncommon to destroy the door. Don't say Xiao Zongmen, even if it is the All Things, it is destroyed.

This kind of thing can't be right or wrong. Only victory or defeat, he will not intervene at all.

However, Yi Yun felt a familiar atmosphere from the wounds of middle-aged people.

This breath made him nervous.

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