Chapter 632

When Carol died.

On the west side of the graben, in the main camp of Rouli people, a round purple light candle is dim and extinguished.

The guards, who had been guarding Carol's camp, were staring at the moment when the candle went out and the purple halo dissipated.

"Somebody

"My subordinates are here."

"Tell everyone to the west of the moat, retreat! There must be no mistake! "

"Yes

……

After the news of the death of the army God, the morale of Rouli's practitioners and troops was reduced by three points. Obey orders and withdraw Rouli. At this point, the western part of the natural moat gradually subsided.

At the same time, under the leadership of Luzhou, the magic Pavilion flew all the way across the natural moat.

The towering natural moat has no top.

In the middle of the flight, the wind and snow filled, and the temperature dropped sharply.

The cold wind is like a knife, which constantly destroys people's vigorous Qi.

Pan Litian once crossed the natural moat, and he has enough experience in this regard.

He set up vigorous Qi to block the endless wind and snow, and said in a loud voice, "I have tried in the southern natural moat, which is the insurmountable height. It's acceptable here. After a while, when we get to the top of the natural moat, we can concentrate on it, and we can use vigorous Qi in turn. "

The power of the collective is naturally far greater than that of the individual.

Ming Shiyin asked, "how did these Rouli people get along?"

Pan Litian said: "there are three ways: one is to make a detour from the north; the other is to transport it by flying chariots; and the third is that in the middle of the natural moat, a cave was once dug to communicate with the East. However, the war broke out frequently, and it was gradually blocked up. "

"To be taught." Mingshiyin said.

As we speak, the wind is getting louder and louder.

The crowd raised their heads.

"I will fight first!"

The golden gourd is in full bloom, and the five leaf Dharma body whirls up. The golden vigorous air like a cone goes up the natural moat against the waterfall like wind and snow. The others followed and flew up.

Then they took turns to start the Dharma.

Only the Dharma body of the little conch stayed at the stage of the ten directions of heaven and earth, and could only follow Luzhou with difficulty.

In front of high-level practitioners, her speed is really a little behind.

The conch is hard to see.

"Younger martial sister, go!"

"Little sister!"

"Ha ha Younger martial sister, take advantage of the younger martial sister is not strong, mix a good relationship! I'll help you! "

Duanmusheng, mingshiyin, Si Wuyuan, xiaoyuan'er, and others all played a vigorous Qi, dragging the lower part and blocking the wind and snow above.

"Thank you

The conch breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I have made up my mind to become stronger in a short time.

To the north, at the end of the natural moat, you can't see the mountains and rivers clearly To the south, you can't see how high the natural moat is. It's like walking on the back of a high mountain.

The mountains and seas are vast, and the wind and snow are full.

It's the same all the year round.

Finally, the magic sky Pavilion people fly to the natural moat, all landing.

Watch the beautiful mountains and rivers.

He had already reached the top of the natural moat. He sat down and watched, just like a huge petrified lion.

"I will be at the top of the mountain, and I will see all the small mountains." Lu Zhou praised.

"Good poems, good poems!"

Mingshiyin applauded.

Duanmusheng turns his head and takes a look at mingshiyin Mingshiyin shut his mouth immediately.

Even if he is seven leaves now But when I thought that the Third Elder martial brother was the fourth leaf after cutting lotus, he lost his temper.

Duanmu Sheng turned to the head and said, "good poetry."

The reason of Ming Shiyin is that

Pan Litian said: "the world hears that the leader of the pavilion has nothing to do but cultivate himself and has no plan. Now it seems that he is really slandered. This poem is a masterpiece

"Do you know poetry?" Secretary Wu Ya turns to ask a way.

"A little knowledge."

“……”

Fur, what are you blowing? No words.

Enjoy a moment, Luzhou said: "under the natural moat."

They all nodded, jumped down the natural moat and plundered towards the bottom.

After a while, the crowd landed from the mountain.

Lu Zhou went down the tunnel: "except for the conch, others look for it separately In case of danger, give priority to self-protection. "

"Yes

The crowd scattered and swept toward the West.

Without the garrison of Rouli and Loulan people, the west of the natural moat became peaceful and peaceful.

……

Ten days passed.

To the east of the abyss and to the north of the natural moat.

Yunnu River, across the whole continent.

Many villages, built along the river.

Guluo village.

A gentle old man was introducing the village situation to a man in splendid clothes --

"adults, there are more than 20 children of about ten years old in the village this year. They are all very obedient. Please accept them. They will become the greatest practitioners and bravest soldiers of RouliThe well-dressed man shook his head and said, "I have seen their qualifications and they are not suitable for practice. Do you have any other kids to recommend? "

"My Lord, what do you think of the older children?"

"I saw it a few years ago when I was older Forget it. I'll go to the next village. " The well-dressed man was about to leave.

Two young people in the village, with sticks, drove a boy in a shabby robe back to the village.

"Ah Hai, don't look. Move the things back. I won't beat you today." Young man a Dong said.

"Don't try to run away It's a mess out there right now. You can only starve to death if you go out like this. "

From time to time, the two ran against the boy named "a Hai".

The well-dressed man glanced at random, wondering, "is this?"

The old man said, "my Lord, this is the slave of Guluo village."

"Slave?"

The old man waved to Ahai: "Ahai, come here --"

Ahai put the things down and came over.

The well-dressed man looked at the wound on his body and the hostility in his eyes, and said, "big inflamed man?"

"Yes. We often capture the Dayan people as slaves in Guluo village. The brute was strong and tenacious. The ordinary slaves could not bear the hardships and committed suicide. He has been able to hold on to this day. " Said the old man.

The well-dressed man waved his hand.

A vigorous blade across a Hai's coat.

In his body, there are very clear scars, a terrible line, full of chest.

"Good bone, good talent Unfortunately, it's not me The well-dressed man sighed and shook his head.

A Dong said with a smile: "Hey, I didn't expect that a Hai is a material for cultivation."

The old man shook his head: "it's a pity that he's a big inflamed man."

With a flash of brilliance, he said, "it's not impossible..."

The old man did not speak.

He seemed to understand the meaning of a man in fancy clothes.

Cultivate Dayan to be a powerful death fighter and kill Dayan This kind of means has existed since ancient times.

How can a Hai not understand.

In this Guluo village, he suffered from some skin pain. If he could bear it, he could always find the hope of escape.

But if it falls into the hands of the practitioner, he will be doomed.

Without saying a word

Ah Hai turns around and runs!

A Dong sneered: "run again. See You are as stupid as a pig. "

He raised his hand and whistled.

The village's strong men, as well as the wolf dog ran out.

Originally injured and inconvenient to walk, ah Hai could not escape.

Whew!

Someone picked up a catapult and fired!

Bang!

Hit a Hai in the leg.

A Hai lies down on the ground, several villagers immediately swarm on, kicking and fighting.

A Hai held his head and said nothing.

I don't know why He always found the scene familiar.

Whenever he tried to think back, his mind was blank and nothing could be captured.

Life is a cycle

If you don't seek change, it will happen again and again.

The man in Chinese dress raised his hand: "stop."

"Bah, big Yan people are bitches."

Villagers of Guluo village, stop and step back.

The well-dressed man went over and said, "this will kill him."

"It's just right to die. Are we Rouli people still less bullied by him? There are ten people in my family, and six of them died under the iron hoof of big inflammation. How many people died in Yongshou's western expedition? It's cheap to kill him! "

"Yes! It's too cheap for him! If you want to be a slave for a lifetime in Guluo village, you will feed the dog when you die. "