She knew that if she wanted to escape, her only hope was to sneak into the ground.

"court death!"

The man from Ghost Fire swung the rocks and punched him hard, trying to cut off the little man's way.

But I knew that the little man was determined to sneak into the ground, but he ignored him and came with his energy.

With a loud bang, the little man who had died of death did not understand the power of the warrior. His powerful fist exploded, and the little man, along with the rocks, was blown up into the air.

"Wow!"

The little man spits out a ball of green liquid from his mouth, and the liquid lands on the ground, scorched earth in a radius of hundreds of feet, and immediately gives rise to a bright and vivid life. The green covers the entire area at a speed visible to the naked eye and spreads to the distance.

A mouthful of "blood" was spurted out, and the little man's consciousness was gradually blurred, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he said goodbye to Sister Xue and Uncle Hu Zi.

The closest white ghost hand captured the little man into his palm, laughed loudly, "Uncle Master, I'm the first merit."

The talent on the ghost fire showed its appearance, and his eyes immediately gathered. He suddenly raised his arms, and a cone of evil energy condensed shot towards the white ghost.

Bai Gui changed color in a terrifying way and glared at Master Guihuo, "Uncle Master, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt like he was hit and fell to the ground suddenly.

A pair of big feet fell from the sky and stepped straight on the white ghost's chest, stomping it down. The next moment, a huge force came, and the solid chest was as crisp as thin paper, and it was directly penetrated by the incompetent force.

The huge force was still unsuccessful, and it even stepped out a trap more than a foot deep on the ground.

"Who is the one who dares to grab food from my gate to kill ghosts?"

Master Guihuo glared at the visitor, his eyes locked on the hard and thin face of the visitor, and huge waves surged in his heart.

He was so shocked that he didn't say anything else. The evil cone he had rushed out clearly hit this person. It turned out to be a muddy bull into the sea and did not hurt this person at all. How strange it is.

In addition, this person is really amazingly young and has the final say, but he is just wandering among the weak.

Those who can block his own attack at such an age, Master Guihuo read through his mind, but only found a few people, with vivid faces, but they were never like this.

Needless to say, the person who came was Xu Yi.

After being convinced of the "Zhou Shirong" message, he traveled day and night and rushed over.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at Longshou Peak, the man was still in the clouds, and I saw smoke and dust rolling below. I was about to calm my eyes down and almost fell off the mechanic bird.

After being shocked, his anger was overwhelmed and almost collapsed. Mr. Xu ignored it and didn't care about it. He directly radiated it from the distance, no matter how hard he used it, he found the right direction, carried the unparalleled fall, and grabbed the white ghost's chest with his feet in the middle.

Falling a hundred feet high, Xu Yi's golden body was transformed into five times. At this moment, he landed on the ground, and his feet and legs were kicked to the point of losing consciousness. The white ghost, who was hit by this full force, was broken into a ball of flesh.

At this moment, Master Guihuo shouted, and Xu Yi didn't even look at him. He popped up a soul-scattering bead, and was sacrificing a red ghost who was planning to restrain the white ghost's ghost. He screamed with a shrill and waving his palm to rush towards Xu Yi, but Master Guihuo looked at the other four ghosts and stopped him.

"Your slaying people first and treasure hunting later, and now you disperse the ghosts of my disciples. I wonder what hatred and resentment you have with me? I wonder if you are ready to welcome the anger of my Ghost Sect..."

The ghost fire is in a slight way.

At this point, he was the most annoying thing. It was obviously a feast of delicious foods from sea and land, but when it came to the entrance, it became a ghost meal of birds with flies and maggots.

A ghost rushed out!

The trouble has begun now, and it is clear that this precious demon plant cannot be taken into his pocket in private.

The rare treasures passed by, who would know this kind of grief?

What's even more tragic is that he inexplicably provoked a powerful enemy. As the deputy leader of the Slaughter Ghost Sect, he could not yet fall into his own power, nor could he let the treasure he got off the palm of the Slaughter Ghost Sect.

At the moment, he was not afraid of his dealings with Xu Yi, but did not want to make a big deal. He wanted to use the great reputation of the Ghost Sect to suppress Xu Yi and calm the dispute.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yi still refused to answer.

Yes, Xu Yi was full of anger at this moment and had been replaced by sadness. He only had a villain in his eyes, so he could not be distracted.

"Qiuwa, Qiuwa, it's me, I'm your uncle, wake up, wake up..."

Xu Yi held the little man, shook him gently, and called softly, his heart was broken.

When he entered this world, Qiuwa gave him the most warmth and happiness.

What's more, Mu Bo died because of him, the only concern he left was Qiu Wa. He was unrepaid by Mu Bo's deep kindness, and at this moment, Qiu Wa suffered this great disaster and was filled with sadness.

"Hu, Hu...Uncle Hu Zi."

Qiu Wa, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly heard "Uncle Beard" and slowly opened her eyes. Her sad eyes swept on Xu Yi's face and turned into a crescent moon, "It's really...Uncle Beard...Uncle!"

Speaking of which, the reborn Qiuwa has never seen Xu Yi's face, even Xue Zihan has never seen Xu Yi's true face, only knows Mr. Yi.

That day, Xu Yi went into the mountain to see Qiuwa. In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, he also wore a cloak to cover his face.

At this moment, Qiuwa immediately recognized him with a keen feeling.

"Hu... Hu Zi... Uncle... Why did you... come... what are you bringing to others... good food..."

Qiuwa said hard, and in a flash, green liquid oozed out from the corner of her mouth.

Xu Yi's eyes turned red, his mood was in a mess. In a hurry, he slapped his forehead suddenly, and thoughts moved. A black square box was now in his palm, and he opened the black box, full of spiritual energy accumulated by black spirit beads soaring into the sky.

"Oh my God, spiritual land!"

"At least five hundred pills!"

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At this time, more than ten people were watching, all of whom were exclaiming in surprise.

"It's so...so fragrant..."

Qiuwa was shocked, "Yes...yes...what...is...good...food food."

While speaking, the chubby little hand tried to raise.

Xu Yi quickly picked out a pill and handed it to her.

"Sugar... fruit... so fragrant... so fragrant..."

The little man was so greedy that he stretched out his pink and tender tongue and licked it towards the spiritual land.

"This is earthy and can't be eaten. I'll wait for you to get some good things. Uncle Hu Zi will take you to eat."

Xu Yi took back the spiritual land, and thought of finding a remote place to bury Qiuwa in the spiritual land.

The autumn baby declined in the previous season and turned into a dry wood carving. It is reported that Xue Zihan used this method to restore the autumn baby.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took it back, Qiuwa hummed and wanted to eat it. In a hurry, he coughed, and green liquid was coughing out, and the eyebrows gradually became dark.

Xu Yi was very anxious, and suddenly remembered that Qiuwa was a ginseng doll, and might be able to eat spiritual soil. At that moment, he hurriedly delivered the spiritual soil to Qiuwa's mouth.
Chapter completed!