The sky is filled with yellow sand in the Demon Tomb, and the light of the sun cannot be seen clearly.
Dust and smoke enveloped the red figure.
She was alone, crossing her knees alone, letting the wind and clouds rise outside, remaining calm and composed as always.
It’s as if he has an unwavering martial arts heart!
Chu Yue, who was inside the Demon Tomb, felt as if she was a dry well and felt extremely peaceful.
Just like in the Penglai Mountains, the lake surface has not seen ripples or waves for thousands of years, but it records every change of the sun and the moon.
It has the vastness of the sea that embraces all rivers, but also seems to be bottomless and dangerous!
Chu Yue seemed to be in a dark night without dawn.
It was clear that we were almost close to touching that ray of sunshine, but when we stretched out our hands, it seemed like we were thousands of miles away.
Chu Yue gradually discovered it while seizing creation.
It's not that she can't touch the light, but that the day is covered by the evil black fog, so she still can't understand the destiny, so... she is the only one left in the northwest of the Demon Tomb!
Chu Yue frowned slightly, suddenly alert!
In this demon tomb, someone is preventing her from seizing the fortune and realizing the opportunity!
who is it?
Chu Yue didn't know.
And she found that she couldn't stop, wake up, or return to...the world outside of her consciousness!
She seemed to be trapped in a dark alley, no one could come in, and she couldn't get out.
If you want to regain your life, you can only rely on your unyielding will!
A moment.
The thin shirt on Chu Yue's back was soaked by the cold sweat flowing out, and the cold sweat on her forehead was soaked through her hair.
The more tenacious and unyielding she is, the more invisible power there is to restrain her.
Outside of the Demon Tomb.
Xiao Li, Leng Qingshuang and others were waiting for her on the hundred-foot-long steps with the obtained beast spirits.
As long as she doesn't come out, they won't leave even half a step away, even if they have a bright future and supreme glory in front of them.
The sun sets over the western mountains, and the afterglow of the setting sun falls on the endless peaks.
The sound of bells and drums appeared again, resounding through the nine layers of clouds.
Everyone squinted their eyes and looked at the sky.
The unitary hour has arrived, and the Xuan Festival is over!
Xiao Li frowned slightly, "Sister Xiaoyue, something is wrong."
"It's very wrong."
Leng Qingshuang said: "Xiao Yue'er knows that there are good opportunities in the northwest and we all get them, why doesn't she?"
"It's really not her style." Tu Weiwei said.
Mu Sheng heard the conversation of several people, smiled casually, and looked at Mu Jingyun again: "Judge Mu, the Xuan Festival is over, please inform everyone."
Mu Jingyun frowned, stood up immediately, waved his long arms, put his hands behind his back, and said elegantly: "The sound of bells and drums, the hour of unitary hour has arrived. Everyone, the Xuan Festival is over. I would like to invite the disciples who have not left the Demon Suppression Hall to come out.
Bar."
This voice made all the disciples of Netherworld feel downcast.
In the southeastern region, except for Yan Hongyuan, no one got the chance of a beast spirit.
Qiao Zhu was very decadent, with a sad face, "Have you made a mistake? Are we not as good as those Xuanji disciples?"
Xie Zimo and Jiang Tang looked the worst, with unknown undercurrents surging in their eyes.
If they do not waver in the face of interests, they will have a prosperous time.
Just because of a single thought, I missed the opportunity of the beast spirit!
Xie Zimo drooped his head.
Jiang Tang whispered in his ear: "It seems now that Ye Chuyue clearly knows that the northwest is a good opportunity, but she never told us. Even if she did, we wouldn't be in vain.
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Xie Zimo's eyes were red, his chest was shaking slightly, he gritted his teeth and looked fiercely at Chu Yue in the dust and smoke in the northwest.
As if asking why Chu Yue didn't tell him or take him with her!
There is only one step between him and Guangzong Yaozu, who has reached the top of the world!
"Disciples, why don't you leave quickly?"
The headmaster's voice suddenly sounded.
Dugulan stood up glumly and integrated the power of martial arts into the medal.
"What a pity. I thought that Junior Sister Ye would be able to inherit the unparalleled opportunity. Unexpectedly, nothing happened."
As the golden light fell, Dugu Lan glanced sideways at Chu Yue before leaving, and made a sarcastic sound.
Qiao Zhu said: "Junior Sister Ye, don't waste your efforts. The Xuan Festival is over. Go quickly. If you really can't make it to the next Xuan Festival, you'll end up here."
Seeing that Chu Yue was still as motionless as a mountain, Qiao Zhu sneered coldly: "I really don't know what's good or bad. I just don't listen to my good words. Let's see what tricks you can come up with."
After saying this, he poured his martial arts energy into the Netherworld Medal.
The golden light falling from the sky took him away from the Demon Tomb.
Not long after.
The thirty-five people in the southeast area all disappeared in the golden light.
In this lonely and desolate desert, in the dim world, there is only the steel-like red figure, calm as the sea, never moving!
She is like a mountain, standing in the barren desert, unable to hear any sound.