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Chapter 215: Heavenly Burial Wasteland!

Ling Xiyue shook her head and said she didn't need to pay much attention.

He is just a clown. If you are serious with such a person, it will lower your IQ.

The old man glanced at Ling Xiyue rather indifferently, turned around and greeted everyone, "Let's all leave. What should we pay attention to? I have just said it many times."

"Then please take care of Mr. Huo!"

"Everyone must cooperate fully."



There are flattering words spoken all around.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, "We are all in the world, so we should take care of each other. Let's have a good rest today and set off early tomorrow morning. If you want to come with us, I welcome you." He said with a cold snort, "No, I don't want to."

Yes, no one forced me."

That light tone and disdainful eyes were sarcastic about Ling Xiyue's lack of knowledge.

Ling Xiyue heard the words but didn't pay much attention. To be precise, she didn't bother to pay attention to anything else.

It's just someone who is insignificant, so why should you take it seriously?

Everyone dispersed as instructed, still discussing excitedly, but keeping their spirits up is the best thing to do now, and the next step is likely to be a fierce battle.

"Little brother, don't worry about that. The people of the Huo family have such virtues. You'd better come with us." Just as Ling Xiyue covered the tea bowl and was about to go upstairs, a black uncle came over cheerfully.

Several of their group were dressed as rangers, with clean and neat disguises, giving them a somewhat mercenary feel.

"The Celestial Burial Wasteland is full of dangers. If you go in, you may not be able to go very far, and you will be forced back. Come with us, and you can greet each other." The black uncle smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, "How about it?

?”

From his words, it can be seen that he has a very forthright personality.

Ling Xiyue secretly looked at the visitor and said calmly, "Thank you so much for the invitation, but we do have other things to do and I'm afraid our schedules are different."

"That's it..." Uncle Hei felt a little regretful and stopped forcing him, "Then you should be careful."

Ling Xiyue nodded, there was something familiar about this person.

Mercenary...

No wonder, he and the killer are from the same family.

Killers are in the business of killing people, while mercenaries are paid to do tasks.

It seems that these people must have been hired by others to collect the golden sacred grass.

"By the way, my name is He Yi. If we meet by chance, if you don't dislike me, let's make friends." Uncle Hei put his hands together and said cheerfully, but his sharp eyes deepened.

For some reason, he always felt that this kid was not simple.

Ling Xiyue's red lips curled up slightly, "Xiye."

The code name at that time.

"Nice to meet you." Uncle Hei was very enthusiastic.

Malone and Uncle Hei also nodded to express their friendship.

No one cares about having many friends when going out.

After a few words of greeting, Ling Xiyue politely left and turned to go upstairs.

"Second uncle, who are you, and why are you so polite to a young boy?" A girl in yellow clothes beside Uncle Hei said, looking at the backs of the group of people, muttering doubtfully and with some disdain.

"Don't talk nonsense." He Yi frowned, "The young boy you talk about is definitely not a simple person."

"I don't think there's anything unusual about it. He's just a stinky boy..." The girl in yellow was tough and insisted on her opinion. She turned her nostrils to the sky and snorted arrogantly before turning around and going back to her room.

He Yi glanced at the back of the girl in yellow and shook his head helplessly.xdw8

The wind at night became more and more wanton, blowing all night long, carrying sand, dust and grass clippings.

The next day, it was still a scorching sun.

After traveling day and night for several days, Ling Xiyue also got up relatively late in order to give Bei Chenyan more rest.

When the two of them came out, they were the only ones left in the entire inn, while dozens of other people had already left.

But what appeared next to Ling Xiyue at this moment was a tall man with an ordinary face.

"Emperor, lord... son?" Ma Long looked at him from top to bottom. It wasn't until he was struck by that faint glance that he shivered with cold that he was sure it was Bei Chenyan. He quickly lowered his head and stood beside him silently.

Ling Xiyue smiled.

Since you have decided to keep a low profile, then keep a low profile until the end.

With this man's enchanting appearance, no matter where he stops, he will definitely be the center of attention.

Therefore, Ling Xiyue also slightly modified Bei Chenyan. She changed her face with smearing and smearing. Even her eyes were temporarily suppressed with medicine and turned black. At first glance, no one except Ling Xiyue would be able to recognize it.

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"Sir." Yingyi, who was going to fetch the horse, quickly came over, frowned and whispered in front of Ling Xiyue, "Our horse is missing."

Ling Xiyue's dark eyes froze slightly, and she looked around the empty inn. There was only a waiter wiping the table.

"Subordinates deserve to die!"

Yingyi knelt down on one knee.

He actually didn't notice it at all.

Ling Xiyue raised her hand, expressionless, "Very good."

It should be Huo Dongyang and his gang who did this to her!

When Ha Tai heard this, his eyes lit up.

It's a good idea, so don't go there.

"Hatai..." Suddenly a laugh came to my ears, and I saw Ling Xiyue turning to look at Hatai with a smile, and the curve of the corner of her mouth was obviously a little malicious, "You should have something to do, otherwise

, it’s hard for you to take us there on foot, isn’t it?”

One second he was still rejoicing, but the next second, Ha Tai's face turned into a melon shape.

I was still thinking that if I could go back home, it would be best if I could still get my reward, but I didn't expect that this cruel master would have to go on foot!

What else can I do?

"It's possible, but..."

Ha Tai rubbed his fingers, indicating that it would cost a lot of money.

Ling Xiyue's eyes signaled that Yingyi waved her hand and threw over a bag of gold leaves.

Ha Tai was definitely a man who was obsessed with money. He weighed the money, his sluggish expression suddenly brightened up, and he ran to the shopkeeper. He mumbled a lot, got into trouble again, and shook his head and tail to discuss, not knowing what he was talking about.

But I have to say that this uncle still has some skills.

About an hour later, five horses were found, and the group of people set off smoothly, heading west without stopping.

Getting closer and closer, on the second night, we came to the edge of the Sky Burial Wasteland. The land became more and more barren. When the breeze blew, yellow sand rolled in, and the surrounding dead vegetation gradually took on a strange gray-black color.

The sky is dim and yellow, and the setting sun is blood-red, falling on the grassland.

The group of people climbed over a ridge, and judging from Ha Tai's fearful expression, they were at the right place!

"Here, go this way and you'll enter the Sky Burial Wasteland..." Ha Tai swallowed as he spoke.

Ling Xiyue rode her horse and walked slowly forward, looking at everything under the setting sun, reflected in her pupils, shining brightly.

All kinds of extreme colors are intertwined to paint a picture that is so gorgeous that it takes your breath away!

The brown land and patches of withered weeds stretch as far as the eye can see, with sparse old trees falling among them... The distant mountains mixed with black and yellow gravel barren soil are dyed with the color of the sunset, as if stained with thick blood.

A familiar yet unfamiliar scent rushed towards my face...

Closing her eyes, Ling Xiyue seemed to be able to clearly perceive that under the calm appearance, in an unknown corner, ferocious beasts, raw meat, fighting, devouring, and dripping with blood.

In the darkness flooded by the sun, a pair of eyes are staring unblinkingly at the person who steps in.

Bei Chenyan felt something strange about the woman next to him and reached out to hold her hand, "What's wrong?"

It's a bit cold and my palms are sweaty.


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