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1040 Bottomless danger

Chapter 1040 The bottomless danger

The yellow sand in the demon tomb is everywhere, and the light of the sun cannot be seen clearly.

Dust and smoke enveloped the red figure.

She was alone, folded her knees alone, allowing the storm to rise outside, as calm and steady as ever.

It seems like having an unswerving heart of martial arts!

Chu Yue in the demon tomb has a heart like a dry well, and is particularly peaceful.

Just like in the Penglai Mountains, the lake surface that has not had ripples or turbulence for thousands of years, records every change of the sun and the moon.

With the vastness of the sea and rivers, it is like a bottomless danger!

Chu Yue seemed to be in a dark night without dawn.

It was obvious that I could almost encounter the ray of sunshine, but after reaching out, it seemed like I was thousands of miles apart.

While capturing the fortune, Chu Yue gradually discovered it.

It’s not that she can’t touch the light, but that she was covered by the evil black fog that day, so she still cannot understand the fate, so... she is the only one left in the northwest of the demon tomb!

Chu Yue frowned slightly, and immediately became alert!

In this demon tomb, someone is stopping her from seizing her fortune and realizing the opportunity!

Is it...who?

Chu Yue didn't know.

And she found that she could not stop, could not wake up, could not return to the world outside of her spiritual consciousness!

She seemed to be trapped in an alley where there was no light. No one could come in and she couldn't get out.

If you want to regain your life, you can only rely on your unyielding will!

In a moment.

Chu Yue's thin shirt on her back was wet with cold sweats flowing out, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat, soaking her hair.

The more tenacious she became, the more she had the invisible shackles that bound her.

Outside the demon tomb.

Xiao Li, Leng Qingshuang and the others were waiting for her on the hundred-foot-long steps with the obtained beast spirits.

As long as she doesn't come out, they won't leave a single step, even if the bright future and supreme glory are placed in front of them.

The sun is shining in the west, and the setting sun shines on the endless peaks.

The sound of bells and drums appeared again, resounding through the nine-level clouds.

Everyone narrowed their eyes and looked at the sky.

The hour of You has arrived and the Xuan Festival has ended!

Xiao Li frowned slightly, "Sister Xiaoyue, something is wrong."

“It’s very wrong.”

Leng Qingshuang said: "Since Xiaoyue'er knows that there is a good opportunity in the northwest, we have all got it. Why, she doesn't?"

"It really doesn't look like her style." Tu Weiwei said.

When Mu Sheng heard the conversation of several people, he smiled casually and looked at Mu Jingyun again: "Judge Mu, the Xuanshu is over, please let everyone know."

Mu Jingyun frowned his sword eyebrows, then stood up, waved his long arms, and held his hands behind his back, and said elegantly: "The sound of bells and drums has arrived. Everyone, the Xuanshu is over. Please come out if you haven't left the Demon-Suppressing Hall."

This sound made the disciples of Netherworld dejected.

In the southeast region, except Yan Hongyuan, no one got the opportunity to get the beast's inspiration.

Qiao Zhu was depressed and had a sad face, "Are you wrong? Are we not as good as those Xuan Ji disciples?"

Xie Zimo and Jiang Tang had the worst faces, and an unknown dark tide surged in their eyes.

If they have not wavered in the face of interests, they will have a glorious time.

Just because of a single thought, I missed the opportunity to be inspired by the beast!

Xie Zimo hung his head.

Jiang Tang whispered in his ear: "Now it seems that Ye Chuyue knew that the northwest area was a good opportunity, but she never told us that even if she said it, we would not be in vain."

Xie Zimo's eyes were red, his chest was trembling slightly, he gritted his teeth, and looked at Chu Yue in the dust smoke in the northwest.

It seemed as if he was asking Chu Yue why he didn't tell him and didn't take him with him!

He and the glorious family and glorious ancestors were only one step away from becoming a success!

"Dear disciples, why don't you leave quickly?"

The voice of the head teacher suddenly rang out.

Dugu Lan stood up in depressed mood and incorporated the power of martial arts into the medal.

"What a pity, I thought Junior Sister Ye could pass on the opportunity to defies the heavens. Unexpectedly, she achieved nothing."

The golden light fell, Dugu Lan left the front and looked at Chu Yue sideways, and spoke sarcastically.

Qiao Zhu said, "Junior Sister Ye, don't waste your energy. Xuan Ji is over. Let's go quickly. If it really doesn't work, I'll catch the next Xuan Ji, otherwise I'll have to fall here."

Seeing that Chu Yue was still motionless, Qiao Zhu sneered coldly: "I really don't know what's wrong. Just let it go if you don't listen to it, it depends on what tricks you can do."

After saying that, he poured his martial arts power into the Netherworld Medal.

The golden light falling from the sky took him away from the demon tomb.

Not long.

All thirty-five people in the southeast area disappeared in the golden light.

This lonely and desolate desert, in the dark world, there is only the red figure like steel, as calm as the sea, and never moving!
Chapter completed!
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