Chapter 571: Fan Yin's hatred

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"Then we will set off later and finish him earlier and send him back." Zi Shi said to Yun Jiuge.
"Okay." Yun Jiuge thought about it, if she was smashed and abducted, she would explode.
"Then I'm going to prepare for the killing now." Zi Shi turned and left the Golden Dragon Palace.
Yun Jiuge lifted the little blanket he smashed and called him up.
"Mother, what happened?" Xiao Longren rubbed his eyes, still not sure what happened.
"Don't sleep, we're going to hit the bad guys, and later you have to help us open the channel, do you still have the strength?" Yun Jiuge held the chubby claws and checked the power inside him.
"Yes." Xiaolong shouted in full gas.
"Okay, get dressed. Let's go to Uncle Wanshang together." After Yun Jiuge confirmed that there was still a lot of magical power, he helped him put on his clothes.
"Xiaohei, can you go?" Xiao Longren turned his head to look at Xiu's feet. He still remembered that Xiu said that his legs were cursed.
"I have a transportation tool." He plucked the waist beast bag and poured out a round black ball with a pair of inverted triangle eyes, which looked very fierce.
"This is my pet grunt." When the black ball was repaired and patted, the black ball automatically transformed into a black wheelchair with two eyes in each of the two handles, blinking and blinking at the little dragon.
"It's fun." Xiao Longren reached out for the wheelchair to be repaired, but Yun Jiuge brought him back. "Stop playing, your father is waiting for us."
Yun Jiuge and Xiaolong people walked in front, and Xiu followed them, and the three quickly came to the main hall of the shrine.
At this point, the army of puppets of Zi Shi and Wan Shou had been assembled, and they were waiting for them.
"Dragon, can you make a passage to the lower realm here?" Yun Jiuge gestured in the middle of the hall.
If you want to avoid Fan Yin's eye line in the vicissitudes of the world and kill him by surprise, you must make a surprise move.
"Yes!" The little dragon walked to the middle of the hall and jumped, and a black hole appeared on the blue stone slab beneath his feet, leading straight to the lower bound.
"Go." Yun Jiuge lowered his voice, and a group of people left the shrine silently.
At this time, the lower realm was late at night, and the place where Yun Jiuge landed was a wilderness, and there were no people around.
"Go to the temple to find the Sanskrit?" Zi Shi asked.
"No, save the tree full of flowers first." Yun Jiuge took out the little red flowers left by the tree and input spiritual power into it.
A golden light stretched out towards the east.
Yun Jiuge brought Xiaolong people, Zi Shi brought repairs, a group of people followed the golden light quietly to the depths of 100,000 mountains.
"Isn't this the Niangniang Temple?" Zi Shi looked at the ruined temple in the distance and remembered the road to death leading to the secret realm.
"Here is the point of chaos in the space. Brahma must have a lot of organs in it. If you kill the puppets outside, let's check the situation first." Yun Jiuge didn't dare to care about Brahma.
"Yes." Wan Xian nodded, and the puppet army immediately spread out, hiding into the night.
"Dragon, Xiu, you must follow us closely." Yun Jiuge lowered his head and said to Er Hexiu.
"Well." Xiaolong's face was serious.
Cultivating calmly and calmly, he didn't take this broken mountain into his eyes very much.
Yun Jiuge took the lead in the front, Xiaolong Ren and Xiu walked in the middle, and behind the Zidai Temple, a group of people followed the little red flower into the ruined shrine and walked deep into the underground.
The underground passage was dilapidated, and the black dead air spread all over it like a spider web. The red petals floated here without spontaneous combustion, disappearing without a trace.
"Did you turn off the passage when you left the secret realm?" Zi Shi looked at the deep passage and remembered the scene he had entered.
"Off, it must be the Sanskrit again." Yun Jiuge thought of the miserable situation of the Orcs in the Secret Realm and hated the Sanskrit very much.
Fortunately, she thought that Brahma was really a compassionate monk, and she was blind.
"Hush, listen to whether there is a voice in front of you." Zi Shi stopped.
"Behind the wall." Xiaolongren's ears were sharp, and he noticed a faint gasp from the front wall.
"You let it go." Zi Shao made Yun Jiuge back with a few hits and repairs, and put his hand on the wall.
The wall immediately cracked into countless pieces, revealing a black cocoon.
The flower-filled tree was trapped inside, groaning painfully with closed eyes.
"Flowers are full of trees, are you okay!" Yun Jiuge walked over and patted his face.
The flowers are full of trees but nothing happens.
"These black silks can extract spiritual power. I extinguished it. You rescued the flower from the tree." A purple and black demon fire burst out of the palm of Zi's palm and burned the black silk, and soon revealed A big hole.
Yun Jiuge grabbed Hua Manshu's shoulder and pulled him out.
The remaining black silk fled as if it were alive, and the rumbling sound came from the underground passage immediately.
Countless skulls and skulls of blood-colored flowers and bones emerged from heaven and earth and rushed to open, and the dark passage suddenly became a red ocean.
Those skull flowers are crowded and crowded, like a group of demonic dances. It is the blood soul flowers that were once destroyed by Yun Jiuge, but these blood soul flowers are even more spooky and strange than what she met.
Zi Shi issued a black demon fire towards those blood soul flowers, but they were swallowed clean by them.
Yun Jiuge played golden power, but he couldn't even be surrounded by bleeding soul flowers.
"No need to waste energy, these blood-soul flowers are all raised by the secret method of reincarnation, specifically to restrain your divine power." A man's voice sounded in the passage.
"Fan Yin, you come out to me." Yun Jiuge looked around and saw that Fan Yin was wearing a red cassock and emerged from the biggest blood soul flower in the middle.
He looked up at Yun Jiuge and others and said: "I didn't expect you to avoid my ears and eyes and break into here, it seems that I am good at it!"
"Fan Yin." Yun Jiuge looked at his friends for thousands of years and asked, "Why are you doing this?"
"Naturally for revenge." Fan Yin said lightly.
"What hatred do I have with you?" Yun Jiuge frowned slightly.
She has been living in the shrine, and she only knew Fan Yin 3,000 years ago and became friends with him.
She has always respected the Sanskrit, and even when she was most despondent and wanted her son, she had never hit his mind.
"It's not you, it's the shrine and I have a enmity between them." Fan Yinqingjun's face was incredibly fascinated by the blood soul flower, and the hatred between her eyebrows went deep into the marrow.
"Our shrine has always been doing things right, sitting upright, and what kind of hatred can you have?" Yun Jiuge didn't believe it.
"Hahaha!" Fan Yin suddenly burst out with an ironic laughter.
"What are you laughing at?" Moon Spirit in Yun Jiu's singer came out uncontrollably.
"I laugh at you talking nonsense." Fan Yin said with a smile, looked at Yun Jiuge viciously, "What works right, sits upright is just a lie to deceive the world."
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