Chapter 826

Qiqianwu is located in the west end of the extreme West desert, adjacent to the West Sea. The cold and dry sea breeze shapes the deep desert, especially the Gobi desert where the sunken mountain is located.

The so-called sunken mountain, in fact, the highest peak is only 60 meters above sea level. What really makes it a mountain is the surrounding seriously sunken terrain, fierce gullies, which are like a rake plowed by God. There are more than 60 deep gullies in the northwest and Southeast, cutting out a special mountain system.

Among the mountains, the most central part is the bottomless cave. At the same time, the xuanci Tiankeng, the sect wonder of qiqianwu, is also here. The outer layer of the bottomless cave is a shell, which regulates the strong metamagnetic gas from the center of the earth, diverts the mixed metamagnetic gas for the disciples to collect in different categories, intercepts periodic metamagnetic storms, and prevents the sky from being destroyed The magnetic attraction of the meteorite flew wildly and destroyed the building.

Yupaoyan takes concubine Xiang Yu directly to the temple of earth mother, the main peak of sunken mountain. He is the first one to leave the battlefield and move directly with people. The leader of qiqianwu sect, zhifeizhen, quickly steps out of the temple of earth mother and says, "Simao Laozu, did you take down the evil thief this time?"

"No, the man asked me to give this man to you." Yupaoyan throws Xiaoman Niang to zhifeizhen. He turns his head and flies into the bottomless hole. He doesn't choose to run to support the four classmates who are about to be beaten at this time.

Wuji's master scratched his head and lifted Xiaoman Niang up and down to look at him. "How can you have such a strong magnetic machine?"

Several disciples of the religious sect were waiting on them. Zhifeizhen threw concubine Yu to them and said, "take me to pray for God's house so that I can take care of you. Just wait for me and deal with this person."

Zhifeizhen went back to the temple of the earth mother with full confidence to cross his knees and practice. He always thought that he could do everything safely if he asked five real immortals to take charge of his life.

Then he got the bad news. Five true immortals were sent out. Only three of them came back, one dead and the other half dead.

At last, he watched the chitianli Road, and qiqianwu became a stepping stone for others to become famous. It is estimated that in a short time, there will be some vicious stories about qiqianwu, a big real immortal and so on.

Zhifeizhen murmured: "it's true, it's true!" Look dementia, scalp numbness, brain a blank.

Since he took over qiqianwu, he has worked hard for development for more than 100 years, reorganized the school structure, made friends with all parties, renewed the secret ways of the school, and actively expanded the earthly power. There are countless believers, tens of thousands of believers, and there are eight real immortals in the world. Under his leadership, qiqianwu has reappeared the glory trend of the ancient Earth Mother God cult. Now it's better, the prestige of the evil giant All of a sudden to do foil, decorate his red sky magic road how powerful.

Zhifeizhen felt that the former leader was stabbing him in the spine. A kind of huge shame and panic came from the top of his chest like a small hammer. The seven thousand strong Wuji venerable closed his eyes and fainted.

"No! The leader is so angry

"No, the leader is dead!"

"No, qiqianwu is going to close down!"

"No, we're going to die when our enemies come to us!"

Zhifeizhen faintly heard these words, and immediately rose up his whole body mana, his eyelashes were bulging, and his eyes opened.

"Who the hell is making a rumor? All those who make rumors will be pulled out to feed the dog, and the dog will never die! "

Zhifeizhen looked around, but it was his attendants who were making rumors. Their faces were expressionless and they gave out a light and delicate wail, "no, mother earth is going to punish us!"

"No Eh, the leader wakes up, needless to say. "

"Oh, yes."

Zhifeizhen stares at these people. In the next period of time, he should be ready to let the forces of qiqianwu restrain their tusks and curl up in frustration in order to tide over the storm. Now qiqianwu's strength is only suffered a setback rather than a heavy blow. After a hundred years of cultivation, he is still a hero. In a word, he is embarrassed to go out for a stroll at this moment, so as not to be ridiculed by his evil colleagues. "Qiqianwu, I heard you were beaten again!" Yunyun.

After half a month of busyness, zhifeizhen stayed at home for hundreds of times. Finally, on the full moon night in the middle of November, he dragged his tired body and drove an iron plate back to qishenju, like a social animal squeezed by the blessing newspaper.

"Well, I'm tired. I'd better drink a cup of bitter wine to relieve my fatigue." Zhifeizhen enters the room, jumps down from the iron plate, waves his walking tools to one side of the cabinet, and faces a silver mirror. Zhifeizhen stands in front of the mirror, takes off the tedious robe of the cult leader, and appreciates his body. It's a shame that he likes to hang nothing under the robe. It's a good feeling to walk.

Playing the tune of his distant childhood, he ran into his constant temperature bath of chalcedony milk naked and took a comfortable bath. The boiling point of chalcedony milk is high, and it is usually suitable for bathing when it is heated to 400 ℃. The superior chalcedony milk is clear and slightly white, and has the texture of liquefying crystal.

The personal time of the Lord is very private. There will be no idle people in praying for God Curie. Although he knows that he is not really aggressive, he is actually a conservative guy in his private life.

The wine cabinet beside the bath is filled with shelves of various kinds of wine, sealed up with various hardcover bottles. There is a gold and iron tray under it. If you know it's not true, you can pull a bottle.When you take a hot bath, you have to drink ice wine. Zhifeizhen drinks two kilos. With the strength of the wine above, you lean on the edge of the pool and look up at the ceiling. The walls are covered with exquisitely carved crystal bricks, which are carved with ancient myths. The great immortals look down on the world and zhifeizhen.

He is so stupefied, I don't know how long, a head comes from the bath.

This head is wrapped in a beautiful and serious face, so that zhifeizhen doesn't distinguish her from the complex images on the ceiling for a moment, and he still thinks he is dreaming.

Until that head revolves around zhifeizhen.

Zhifei shivered violently, "who are you?"

Xiao man Niang didn't answer. She stepped back silently and turned her back.

The Lord of qiqianwu was so flustered that he was called to put on his robe and jumped out of the bath. The hot chalcedony milk flowed down the robe. At this moment, he knew it was not true and felt very embarrassed.

Xiao man Niang turned to look at him, she was still a dementia, even more serious than when she was in the state of Yang.

Zhifei asked coldly, "you were sent by the red sky demon master. Who are you? How to break free from the shackles? "

Xiao man Niang rubbed her stomach and said, "I'm hungry." She looked at zhifeizhen seriously. When she spoke, she raised her head slightly. It seemed that she was arrogant and lazy. She was a head higher than zhifeizhen. Danfeng's eyes seemed to be shining a mysterious light, which made zhifeizhen squint.

"I was a dementia child. Your eyes should not see what they should see. Now let me dig it out for you!" Zhifeizhen stepped in front of Xiaoman Niang, stood on tiptoe and stabbed her eyes with both fingers.

Xiaoman Niang didn't move. She was so forgetful that she could only watch the enemy's hand.

Zhifei was really wary of her counterattack. He could feel the fury in Xiaoman Niang's body. Under the strong feeling of the monk, every second seemed like a long day and night. He was staring at Xiaoman Niang.

Look at your finger about to hit her in the eye.

Finally, at the last moment.

Zhifeizhen is by no means an indecisive person, but at this moment, or a moment before, he has no reason to be soft hearted. His fingertip is less than a centimeter away from Xiaoman Niang's eyeball. She blinks, her soft eyelashes sweep his nail cap, brush the nail gap, and brush the fine fingerprints.

He stepped back two steps in embarrassment, like an electric shock.