Murdering Heaven Edge

At the entrance to the ruins, a large number of secluded ancients gathered here, and some young disciples were even more nervous and hopeful on their faces, and those older monks were mostly expressionless. In their view, it is not bad to have one or two of these waves of monks coming alive.

And even if you live alive, you may not be able to gain anything. It’s not that they look down on those scattered, because before that, there were already a lot of Gorefiend disciples who had fallen there. Even the elders of the outer gates that included the peak of the Mahayana period!

"Senior brother, do you say that this group of people really can bring good news?" A woman of about 30 years old, looking at the entrance of this relic, with a slight eyebrow and a look of hope.

"Good news? Hehe, Sister, is this the first time you walked out of the martial art to perform this kind of task?" A tall, thin man smiled and smiled, and inadvertently swept through this pretty young woman. On the chest, I sighed deeply: "It is a little miracle to be able to walk out alive..."

"Ah? Then... that group of people, isn't that just going to die?" The young woman's eyes widened and looked at the thin man: "Don't they understand?"

"Many fortune, birds for food and death. Shimei, you have been in the martial art for a long time..." The thin man showed a candid smile: "Never lack any resources, you naturally will not understand the hardships of the scholastics." Those people can sell even their relatives for a little resources, even the brothers can kill, even the sisters can give people..."

The young woman’s face showed an incredible look and murmured: “How could this be?”

The thin man said faintly: "So, the task of hiring this kind of ruin will never be lacking in this kind of death. Those scattered repairs know that there is no danger in this ruins, but as long as there are motivated monks, they will all I will never miss this opportunity."

The young woman’s face showed a bit of sympathy and said: “They are really pitiful!”

"Yeah, compared with the younger sister, it is just a day in the sky." The thin man smiled.

The young woman squinted and frowned, seemingly not willing to talk about this issue. Shifted the topic: "Since these people are almost impossible to come back alive. Even if it is not likely to bring something back, why are we?"

The skinny man glanced at her: "There will always be those lucky people."

This sentence is an understatement, but after careful consideration, it can clearly feel the kind of indifference and bloodiness contained in this sentence.

Yes. There is always that lucky person!

But the question is, how many lives do you have to use... to fill out that lucky one?

This problem, the thin man is obviously not care!

The reason why he is so polite to this young woman is not because of the same kind of friendship. A small monk in the Yuan Ying period, only for others. He won't even look at it even if he doesn't even look at it. But this young woman is different!

Legend has it that she is a woman of a real-powered elder in the ancient religion. This time she came here, seemingly to swim in the mountains, but in reality, the identity in the darkness represents the elders who came here to supervise. Therefore, the thin man does not dare to disrespect her. But his status is not low in the Nether, but he is still a red man in front of another real-powered elder. Therefore, there is no need to have any flattering performance on this young woman.

At this time, the space at the entrance to the ruins suddenly showed a turn.

The young woman said with some excitement: "Someone is out!"

The skinny man and other people’s faces showed a bit of surprise. The thin man’s face showed a strange color and murmured: “How come out so soon?”

In their view. Those who went in can be out of the crowd after three days. Since those dare to dare to go in, to a certain extent, it is already a matter of life and death. With the greed of those people, if you don’t turn over the places you can turn over, how can you leave easily?

“Is it a fear of death?” said a disciple of a singular ancient religion next to a thin man.

"It shouldn't be." Another Nether Guy said: "There must be good things in this ruin, and those who have not seen the world in the past, do not dig this place three times. It must be reluctant to come!"

"Not bad." The thin man nodded and then stared at the exit.

The export of ruins is constantly expanding, like the calm lake that is blown by the wind. The ripples are becoming more and more obvious. Finally, a thin but very tall figure came out from there.

The young woman’s eyes looked at the man with a glimpse of it, and there was a glimmer of light in the depths of her eyes. Cheeks red, heart: a handsome young man!

The thin man and other people are staring at the Chu Mo who came out. A disciple next to him walked up directly and looked at Chu Mo and said: "Yes, it’s coming out so soon? What's the harvest?"

Chu Mo shook his head: "There is no harvest, and it is not fun at all."

"..." The disciple of the ancient religion of the Nguyen immediately glimpsed. Frowning and looking at Chu Mo: "It's fun?"

"Yes!" Chu Mo’s face was taken for granted: "The inside is too dangerous. Those people are dead, not fun, I am afraid of death, I will come out."

"All dead?" The thin man was stunned and his face showed a regrettable expression. Although it was expected that this result might have occurred before, it was inevitable to be disappointed. Immediately there was some swaying hand: "Forget it, check his storage ring. If it is ok, let him leave here."

The thin man said, and turned away with a depressed face, no interest to stay here for a while, even the young woman he was too lazy to say hello, anyway, nothing happened.

Here, the thin-skinned man left, the disciple of the Nguyen ancient religion directly colded his face, looked at Chu Mo on the high, and looked disgusted: "Open your storage ring, you can get out of the way after checking!" "Speaking, I can't help but say: "It's a waste..."

The brilliance flashed in the ink of Chu Mo, and did not say anything, directly open the storage ring.

The disciple of the Nguyen ancient religion glanced at the whisper of the test of the perineum: "Do you dare to lie?"

"Lie?" Chu Mo glimpsed, and immediately looked at the greed in the eyes of this eccentric ancient disciple, and suddenly understood. Said faintly: "I didn't lie."

"Don't dare to say that there is no lying? When you go in, there is only one broken drug in the ring. Now what are these things?" The ancient disciples of Nguyen looked coldly at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo dumbfounded, the things in this ring, he actually did not take things seriously. There are some things that are not very good. If you are normal, a disciple of the Nguyen ancient religion should also be blind. I don't know why, this seems to have taken over the mind.

"There was a registration before entering." Chu Mo calmly looked at this Nguyen ancient disciple.

"Registration?" This eccentric ancient disciple took the registration book directly from another person's hand, and then smashed it with a few handfuls. Then raise your hand... The pieces of shredded paper are like butterflies, flying all over the sky.

"Now there is no more." said the disciple of the Nguyen ancient religion. (To be continued.)