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Chapter 141: The beauty under the moon laughs, the tricksters come in the middle of the night

The ancient monument is silent and the desert is speechless.

The cold moon hangs in the sky, and the night wind is like complaining.

Everyone was shocked to find that at this moment, not only had their consciousness been lost, but their sense of direction was also confused.

Only then did we enter the "Yadan District" for a hundred miles, and unexpectedly... we didn't know the way back!

Looking around blankly, under the cold moon, I saw tall tombstones, standing quietly like giants in the night wind and sand.

It's blue, ancient, and quiet, with a heart-stopping sense of oppression.

Everyone looked sad.

Jiang Yao's heart skipped a beat.

He felt that Shang Xuan had been deceived.

There is definitely something wrong with the map she gave herself.

Shang Xuan said that she found this picture from a Wuzong who poisoned her. How could Wuzong have the ability to enter here, find the secret realm of earth veins, and still leave safely?

This map is probably a trap. But Shang Xuan doesn't know it.

But of course Jiang Yao couldn't say this at this time. Otherwise, he would immediately become the target of public criticism.

"What a powerful psychedelic formation." Uncle Lang jumped down from a big monument, "Without the seventh-level holy formation master, we wouldn't be able to get out at all."

"Oh, I said before, don't come in, don't come in. What should I do now?"

"You young people are all full of confidence. Mr. Xuan, didn't you say you should have a manly spirit? My uncle, didn't you tell me that you are lucky? Who can't tell lies?"

The old man was heartbroken and nagging.

"It's difficult for us to get out of this place."

The old guy is obviously a strong warrior, but he is very cautious when dealing with danger. He seems to be afraid of death.

Xuan Song's handsome face also looked ugly for the first time, "It's not just a psychedelic array, it's also a ghost. We have entered an ancient ghost."

Mo Yin sighed and sat down, "This ghost is of a very high level, and I didn't notice it before. We can't get out for the time being."

Zhen Jiubing raised her hand and sent out a flying message, but the flying message was immediately annihilated and could not be sent out at all.

Ginger medicine has a black line on one end.

Damn it...there's no signal.

Li Xi also offered a teleportation talisman, but after activating it, it was useless.

Haha. Feixun is useless, and there is no teleportation talisman.

Such advanced psychedelic formations and ghostly enchantments are killing them.

Xuan Song suddenly looked at Jiang Yao and said in a faint tone: "Zhongda, this picture was given to you by your lord. He doesn't want you to die, right?"

Jiang Yao's heart trembled, "I definitely won't! If my lord wants to kill me, why bother with this? He also got this picture accidentally, and he didn't know that this place is weird."

"Then this picture is a trap. It is very likely that many people in the Western Region have obtained this picture. Someone wants to trick others into it." Mo Yin frowned.

Xuan Song sneered: "So what? If you want our lives, you have to have that ability. Hmm, what can you do if you trap us? I don't believe it, and I can't leave safely."

"It's interesting. I want to see what's the mystery here."

While he was talking, the surrounding temperature became colder and colder, and the wind and sand that were originally hot turned out to be like wind and snow.

Sure enough, it is a ghostly barrier, and it is a completely different world from the outside.

Xuan Song sat down, took out a pile of firewood, lit it with real fire, and started a bonfire.

Mo Yin and others also lit a bonfire.

Even at this time, these people did not panic.

They are accustomed to self-confidence, and they all think that they are lucky and will never panic until they are in a desperate situation where death is imminent.

After lighting several bonfires, everyone sat around in twos and threes, eating and drinking when necessary. They didn't seem to care at all.

The one who was most worried was Uncle Lang, who had the highest level of cultivation. The old man frowned and sighed from time to time.

In his opinion, these young people have no awe and no heart and lungs.

I'm afraid I won't live long.



Opposite Jiang Yao was Li Xi. Li Xi and others looked relaxed, and Jiang Yao was no longer so nervous.

He suddenly became interested in the ancient tomb underground.

"Hee." Suddenly a chuckle came.

Jiang Yao raised his eyes, which were staring at the ground, and met Li Xi's beautiful and indescribable face.

Li Xi is wearing a water-green lotus skirt, small gold-threaded shoes, and her hair is covered with black hair, only held up by a jade hairpin, decorated with a bright pearl. A string of small silver bells hangs on her slender waist, which jingles sweetly.

She held her cheek lightly with one hand, and shook the wine bottle gently with the other hand. She squinted her eyes slightly and looked intoxicated, looking very chic.

Yes, she is a chic woman.

Zhen Jiubing is as cold as ice, like an iceberg goddess standing on a snowy peak. Li Xi is chic and playful, like a beautiful lady from troubled times playing in the world of mortals.

Jiang Yao looked at Li Xi in front of him and thought in his mind: Qing, a beautiful woman, can't be "a thief".

Her chicness is completely different from that of Shang Xuan. Shang Xuan is bold and free-spirited, like a man. Li Xi is sunny and lively.

To be fair, Li Xi's personality is very popular with men.

For some reason, Li Xi at this time reminded him of a poem: After waking up, I don’t know that the sky is on the water, and the whole boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars.

"Junior Brother Jiang, come here." Li Xi threw the wine bottle over and said jokingly, "You won't dislike Senior Sister, will you?" She tilted the corners of her slightly raised eyes to sip ginger medicine, and the bonfire reflected her clear pupils, which was particularly touching.

This is provocation, open and unabashed provocation.

The wine flask fell into Jiang Yao's hand, still carrying a faint fragrance. Li Xi's lively and fragrant voice and painting-like voice and smile made him feel a little excited in an instant.

But this sudden heartbeat was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, spinning around and disappearing.

Jiang Yao's heart became clear and she smiled to herself, "Senior Sister Li, why are you trying to embarrass me?"

The smile of the young man with the snake staff under the firelight showed a hint of relief and a hint of unruliness.

Li Xi's clear eyes froze slightly, and she thought to herself: He is really good-looking, and his smile is a bit heartbreaking.

A pair of angry eyes looked over.

Li Xi followed her gaze and looked over, "Senior Sister Yu, why are you doing this? Is it possible that Junior Brother Jiang is your husband? How jealous are you? Hehe."

She covered her mouth and chuckled, her starry eyes were crooked, narrow and cute. She didn't look like someone who was among the top ten young masters, but more like the girl next door.

Yu Shu snorted coldly, her jade face was like frost, and her eyes were like cold pools, "Junior sister Li, don't you think it's too unreserved? Or do you think I'm a dead person?"

"Hee." Li Xi flipped the hair beside her ear and gave it a swish.

Not far away, Zhen Jiu smiled coldly, her voice like the wind blowing from the snow-capped mountains: "Senior Sister Yu, you guard Junior Brother Jiang like a thief. Do you think he is happy?"

Provocation, Chiguoguo's provocation.

Xuan Song immediately said: "Junior Sister Li, do you like Junior Brother Jiang?"

Li Xi's face turned red, her eyes moved, and she said with a firm smile: "Of course I like Junior Brother Jiang. It's just that Junior Brother Jiang is forced by others and doesn't dare to like me. Hee."

"Oh? Really?" Xuan Song looked over with piercing eyes, "If you like Junior Brother Jiang, then feel free to like him boldly!"

"Junior Brother Zhongda, who is forcing you? You are from the Void Sea. Who is so bold as to dare to force you? Tell me, I will make the decision for you!"

"Okay!" Uncle Lang couldn't stand it anymore, "Mr. Xuan, Madam Zhen, Madam Li, if you don't tell secrets, you know that Zhongda is engaged to Madam Yu, why are you forcing each other so hard?

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"This place is full of dangers and is by no means a kind place. It's better not to create any resentment."

The old man is very depressed. You are still in the mood to talk about your children when you are in such a dangerous situation. It is really heartless.

As soon as Uncle Wolf finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

Um?

Everyone looked dumbfounded.

Someone is coming?

Listening to the sound, it comes from deep in the desert.

How is that possible?

But at this time, everyone's spiritual consciousness was blocked, and they were unable to detect it with their spiritual consciousness.

But everyone's expressions became solemn.

Suddenly there was fog all around.

The footsteps became louder and louder, and it sounded like there were more than a dozen people.

Soon, a man in white clothes like snow walked out of the mist. Under the melting moonlight, he could see that this man was tall and handsome, with a long sword hanging from his waist and a leisurely and unrestrained expression, like a god.

The moment everyone saw the man clearly, they were stunned.

Immediately afterwards, another young man in blue with a gentle appearance and an elegant and elegant temperament also came out. This man was also like a god, with a long sword on his back and a piercing gaze.

Then, three beautiful girls with radiant faces also walked out of the fog together.

Then, a young man in green clothes holding a snake staff walked out as if strolling in the courtyard. This young man had a tall head, clear eyes, neat clothes, and picturesque features. He was really good-looking.

Behind him, followed an old man with beard and hair like snow...

The young man in white who was leading the way walked up to the crowd and said with a smile: "I am proclaiming the name Gong Jin. It is polite here. I wonder why you are here?"

The young man with the snake staff suddenly started to smile too. His smile was very beautiful, which was a bit heartbreaking. "I am Jiang Yaozhong Zhongda, the lord of Mingshan. I am very pleased to see you all."

Jiang Yao looked at the young man with the snake stick and almost cursed. What the hell are you doing, pretending to be me?

It turned out that there were exactly eighteen people in this group, and they were also named Xuan Song, Mo Yin, Zhen Jiubing, Jiang Yao...

Jiang Yao looked at another identical Jiang Yao across from him and was about to turn to stone.

Xuan Song stood up and said loudly: "What a coincidence. Not only do you have the same name and surname as me, but you also look like me."

Zhen Jiubing stared at Zhen Jiubing opposite him coldly, "You are fine."

Opposite Zhen Jiubing was as cold as ice, "Of course I'm fine."

Li Xi said "hee" and shook her head. She stood up and the silver bell on her waist rang softly, "Who are you? It's no fun to play like this."

Li Xi on the opposite side also said "hee", and the silver bell rang softly, "Why do you want to learn from us? Why do you have to be exactly the same as us? This is very boring."

Uncle Lang suddenly fired real fire, flicking his fingers repeatedly, and heard a hissing sound. The clothes on the left shoulders of the eighteen people on his side were burned with a small hole by the real fire.

"I was confused. The one with the small hole on the left shoulder is one of my own."

Jiang is indeed very old, and Uncle Lang's move is considered to be thinking ahead.

Xuan Song on the opposite side looked at this scene with half a smile, shook his head and said: "Everyone, who are you, and why are you pretending to be us?"

Zhen Jiu, who was opposite, said in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Xuan and these evil demons don't need to say anything, just kill them."

After saying that, the other eighteen people sacrificed their magic weapons together.

Even Jiang Yao on the opposite side also used a sword.

"Hahaha!" Xuan Song laughed and pointed at Xuan Song opposite, "Interesting, really interesting. But I really want to know, can you, the evil devil, transform into me and use my sword?"

With a clanging dragon roar, his long sword was unsheathed.

Mr. Xuan's sword comes out, he is invincible at the same level!

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