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Chapter 589

The 6 yuan voice echoed clearly in everyone's ears, and every word resounded clearly in everyone's heart. The pressure that could not be described in words and the bloodthirsty killing intention deeply imprisoned the hearts of everyone.

Everyone was even thinking that if there was any accident between Feng Wuxin, Jiang Qingmo and Xue Yunhan at this moment, Ximen Shuang'er would become a corpse in the next second, and even the entire Ximen family would be involved.

The strong are strong people. Even if thousands of years have passed, they are not comparable to their realm.

A strong suppressed breath filled every corner, and everyone felt a sense of suffocation, and the same was true for Ximen Shuang'er, half-squinted her beautiful eyes and looked at 6 yuan.

"Okay, 6 yuan. Now Feng Wuxin has entered the Death Desert. All decisions must be made until Feng Wuxin leaves safely and safely before talking about it."

Bei Yuqing tried to smooth things over. This time, he appeared in the two realms for two purposes. First, he was to participate in the heroes' meeting and grant outstanding heroes the opportunity to go to the Tower of the Sky, and second, he was to meet an old friend who had not seen for many years, which was 6 yuan.

Fortunately, he arrived at the time when the 6 yuan was about to start a massacre, otherwise he would never guess what would happen in the next moment.

After all, with a 6 yuan personality, if he really wants to kill himself, even he will not be able to save the entire Ximen family.

But then again, after so long, I finally saw someone leaving a shadow in the sight of 6 yuan. It seems that the decision was indeed correct. Perhaps 6 yuan would really get out of the shadow of the past because of these three people. After Bei Yuqing's words, after half a cup of tea, the murderous aura that filled the air was indeed reduced by half. But even so, everyone's heart still felt like it was tightly pinched by a big hand, and he could be asked for him anytime and anywhere.

Their lives.

"Ximen Shuang'er, I've put down the sentence of 6 yuan. If there is any mistake in Feng Wuxin and the other three, you Ximen Yishi will not be able to gain a foothold in Yuan Community."

The cold light in his eyes was so strong that the road show was holding his hands behind his back. The breath made people feel like kneeling down. This was simply a demon who killed the god of killing the world.

"Don't calm down, of course the Ximen Realm Master's approach is wrong. I promise you that after Feng Wuxin and the other two come out, I will personally escort the three of them to the Tongtian Tower?"

Bei Yuqing's words were a bit more compromise and negotiation, but now this is the only way to face the 6 yuan in a rage.

He knew very well the character of 6 yuan. Feng Wuxin and the three little guys already had seats in 6 yuan's heart. Otherwise, how could 6 yuan threaten Ximen Shuang'er and even the entire Ximen family because of the three people.

If you don’t give 6 yuan a benefit, this guy may have to keep stubborn, and the consequences will be quite serious.

Bei Yuqing said something, and everyone was shocked.

What did the Lord of the Realm just now say?

I personally escorted Feng Wuxin and the other two to the Houtongtian Tower. Oh my god, what an honor!

You should know that the road to the Tower of Tongtian is full of thunder tribulation. If you want to enter the Tower of Tongtian, you must first experience the baptism of the thunder tribulation before you can be qualified to truly enter the Tower of Tongtian to receive a higher trial.

Since the moment they lived in the Meta-Community, they have never heard of the Lord of the Meta-Community personally escorting someone to the Tower of Heaven. What an honor it is.

But with this sentence from Bei Yuqing, he finally stopped the 6 yuan.

"You said."

"Okay, I said, you can feel at ease."

Bei Yuqing smiled helplessly. Even if he had been in a thousand years, his damn character would not change even if he had been in the next thousand years.

When Beiyu Tianyou and himself recommended to hand over the three young people to 6 yuan, he was a little hesitant. Of course, he knew the grievances between Beiyu Tianyou and Feng Wuxin. Tianyou did this and wanted to tease Ziyun, but now it seems that perhaps it was because of this coincidence that 6 yuan was really cheering up again.

Come and walk out of the shadow of that year.

He wanted to see those three children, Feng Wuxin, who could let Ziyun be willing to protect for many lifetimes, and the three younger generations who could move 6 yuan.

Outside the Trial Land, the atmosphere was very solemn. In the Desert of Trial Land, Feng Wuxin lay on the bed thinking about the past few days of life entering the desert.

Especially the tower seen in the sandstorm, when I opened the door, why did I return to the tower again?

If there is nothing strange about this, it will naturally be unreasonable.

I slowly let out a breath, and the sound of wind and sand roaring in my ears made people feel very bored.

After turning over, Feng Wuxin stared at the wall.

Is it a formation barrier?

Now only this statement can explain everything you encounter.

After leaving the tower, she clearly walked in the opposite direction of the tower for a long time.

Although she was easily lost in the desert, she was sure that she had been moving in a straight line, and it was impossible for her to take a turn or walk in the direction she returned the same way.

As he thought about it, a sleepy feeling came and Feng Wuxin fell asleep.

In the dream, in the white sea of ​​flowers, Feng Wuxin sat under the huge flower tree and reached out to catch the floating petals.

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sp;But the moment the petals fell between the fingers, the white petals actually scattered into sand, fell into Feng Wuxin's hand, and passed through the fingers and scattered on the ground.

Full of the entire flower sea world was eroded by yellow sand, and the originally beautiful scene turned into a deserted area, with only yellow sand all over the sky.

When Feng Wuxin came to his senses, he found that he had been buried half of his body in the yellow sand.

"What's going on!"

Feng Wuxin, who was buried, noticed the extraordinary difficulty of his breathing and struggled to escape from the sea of ​​sand, but every time he moved, he fell deeply into the sand.

"Miss Wuxin, Miss Wuxin!"

At this moment, a voice echoed in my ears. Feng Wuxin woke up from the dream, opened her eyes with difficulty, and looked at a white shadow that appeared in front of her.

"Young Master Qing Zhuo?"

"Is Miss Wuxin having a nightmare?"

Qing Zhuo looked at Feng Wuxin worriedly and stared at the red eyes.

Feng Wuxin, who woke up from the nightmare, sat up. At some point, his clothes had already been eroded by sweat.

The scene in the dream echoed clearly in front of you, and the despair and poison of the body sinking into the yellow sand filled the heart.

"Thank you, Mr. Qingzhuo for your concern, it's okay!"

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and Feng Wuxin let out a long sigh.

"That's good. Just now, when Xiaosheng passed by the girl's room, he heard the girl's shouting, and then he broke into the girl's room and took a look."

Qing Zhuo explained the reason why he entered Feng Wuxin's room, but Feng Wuxin was not too careful.

Seeing that Feng Wuxin was fine, Qing Zhuo closed the wooden door and left the room.

Through a door, Qing Zhuo stopped, and his clear eyes stared at the dark shadow.

"No action is allowed without my order. If there is another time, there will be no mercy."

Qing Zhuo's voice was extremely cold. With a wave of his long sleeves, his figure instantly disappeared into the darkness.

The next day, the severe cold and heat were still permeating, and the hot waves of heat were eager to evaporate the last trace of water in the air.

The sandstorm had receded, and Feng Wuxin was not ready to disturb him, and was preparing to say goodbye to Qing Zhuo and continue to form a desert.

"Thank you, Mr. Qingzhuo, for your help, let's leave."

"Miss Wuxin is serious, see you again."

Standing in front of the high tower gate, Qing Zhuo watched Feng Wuxin leave, and looked at the figure gradually disappearing from his sight, a smile that appeared on the corner of his lips became stronger and stronger.

With the car ahead, Feng Wuxin made sufficient preparations this time and kept moving towards the north.

Time passed by bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, the dark night rushed up, and there was the dilapidated inn, and the sound of the ears echoed.

Obviously, the flying snake group caught up again.

Oh shit!

Did these beasts have hatred with her? Hiding their breath to the lowest point. Feng Wuxin looked at the dark clouds outside that covered the sky and the sun. It was a large group of black snakes. At this moment, the same scene appeared in front of him. Except for the group of black snakes, Sand

The dust storm hit again.

Frowning, Feng Wuxin watched the dust storm swallowing all the inns. The sound of wind and sand echoed in his ears. The flying snake group was blocked from the sand storm. Feng Wuxin left the inn and stood alone in the sand storm.

Sure enough, the tower-like building appeared faintly in sight.

With a creaking sound, Feng Wuxin pushed open the door. Qing Zhuo, dressed in white, looked at Feng Wuxin with a smile, as if he had known that Feng Wuxin would come back.

Feng Wuxin is not a fool, but he has to do it again and again. From this point of view, he also knows who is behind the scenes. Although he doesn't know why, all this has nothing to do with Qing Zhuo.

"What a coincidence, I met Mr. Qing Zhuo again here."

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and Feng Wuxin sat leisurely in front of Qing Zhuo, looking at the handsome man with a pale face in front of him.

Qing Zhuo was also very calm and filled a cup of tea and placed it in front of Feng Wuxin.

"It's not interesting, I was noticed by the unintentional girl so soon."

Feeling the alertness in those blood-red eyes, Qing Zhuo also understood that this game was impossible to continue.

I originally planned to see when Feng Wuxin could despair and let them slaughter it without any effort, but now it seems that it is time to wait for that time.

A cup of tea is a bit worn and powerful tea, but if you look closely, there is no clear tea in that cup of tea at all, but a cup of yellow sand.

The wind and sand outside stopped, and the flying snake group also retreated. Only Feng Wuxin and Baiyi Qing Zhuo in the tower looked at each other.

Feng Wuxin finally understood one thing, which was what Liu Yuan said before they entered the trial land, and don’t believe what they saw in front of them.

"Tell me, who is the sacred you are." "Hehe, Miss Wuxin uses the four words "What sacred you are" to call us. We are honored to be a real person."
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