Ding Xing opened the third look on his forehead and stared at Meng Changjun on the battlefield.

This person looks very strange, and he looks like an ordinary young male cultivator. This is not the first time Ding Xing has met this person. As early as when Ding Xing was a teenager, he actually had deep contact with this person, and even brought him together as a confidant.

It was not until Ding Xing experienced the wine stolen incident in Wujiao Mountain that he confirmed that Meng Changjun was a banditry and wild cultivator who disguised his identity.

Later, Ding Xing went to Juanchen Mountain to travel, and for more than 20 years he forgot Meng Changjun and did not intend to pursue the crimes committed by this person at Jinlu Winery. Who knew that the world's things were inconsistent and the people in the world were intertwined, and Ding Xing finally met this person.

And we must decide a life and death.

Perhaps from the moment when Meng Changjun became greedy and was obsessed with cheating out the poisonous demon from Muye's iron hand, this person's fate was already destined.

Ding Xing was as insightful as seeing all this.

But Meng Changjun was still in the dark. The disaster was about to come, but he still didn't know it. He couldn't even see Ding Xing's direction, and could not even notice Ding Xing and lurk nearby, and could harvest his life at any time.

He thought that the only enemy was Monk Changyuan and Duke Huang Jing. Even if Mo Qiuzi, who had just been reinforced, he believed that he was sure to win and would never lose this battle.

He looked at Mo Qiuzi's manifestation of soul shadow, then looked at several wine jars driven by Mo Qiuzi, turned his head to the poisonous demon on his shoulders and said, "This ghost monk is not very powerful, but the wine jar he carried is very evil. He actually suppressed all the corpse puppets I sacrificed and refined, and was not afraid of corpse poison and filth. These wine jars should have been refined using poison-repelling treasures..."

The poisonous demon suddenly clattered twice, raised his small fist, looking dissatisfied.

It was hit by the Jinque formation force in the canyon earlier, but now it has returned to normal and its fighting spirit has returned. It is eager to interrupt Meng Changjun and it also has the intention of asking for a fight.

Meng Changjun knew its temper very well. When it was happy, he chuckled and said, "I haven't finished speaking yet. Even if they carry the treasure of poison, they are definitely not your opponent! You lead the insect group to kill them, trap them in the insect array first, and you are waiting for an opportunity to find an opportunity to destroy the enemy. I want to leave for a while. There are very likely enemies lurking nearby. When I pull out this enemy, I will come back and work side by side with you!"

Because the poisonous monster was frightened in the canyon, Meng Changjun did not send the poisonous monster to fight as soon as possible when he caught up with Monk Changyuan.

He thought that he could fight quickly by relying on his own strength, but as a result, Mo Qiuzi came, disrupting his wishful thinking, and Grandma Qin, who was controlled by him, also lost her trace, which forced him to make a long-term plan.

But he didn't understand that Ding Xing was lurking far away and was reluctant to attack him. He was waiting for an opportunity, that was, to wait for him to divide his troops into two groups and defeat them one by one.

All his actions with the poisonous demon were under Ding Xing's surveillance.

After the poisonous demon launched a charge and led the swarm to siege Monk Changyuan and others, he flashed and rushed to the direction where Grandma Qin disappeared.

As a result, just as he flew several miles away, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded behind him.

He looked back and saw a blue spring well in the wind and sand. The well body was dozens of feet long and the diameter of the wellhead was enough to accommodate several ordinary people to pass through.

The location where the spring well appeared happened to be the area where the poisonous demons and insect swarms appeared, but the poisonous demons and insect swarms had disappeared without a trace at this moment, as if they were being taken into the spring well.

When Meng Changjun saw that the poisonous demon was suppressed, he suddenly had a bad premonition and no longer cared about looking for Grandma Qin. He just wanted to break the Quanjing and rescue the poisonous demon.

But he turned around and had not had time to fly back, but he saw that Monk Changyuan, Mr. Huang Jing and Mo Qiuzi rushed into the air together, blocking him from the road ahead.

He has built a mysterious fetus for a few years. Earlier, he dared to fight with the monk Changyuan and others, mainly relying on poisonous monsters and insect groups. Once he loses these two help, let alone one against three, even if he meets an opponent of the same level alone, his chances of winning are not great.

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded by monk Changyuan and the other three, Meng Changjun was not panicked. He suddenly untied a bag of animal skin around his waist and threw it out.

The bag opened and a group of blood-colored flying insects surged out. These insects were all corpse ghosts he cultivated in the long corridor of the sea, specializing in raiding the souls of the monks. He also knew that he was in a passive situation at this moment and did not expect these insect insects to achieve their achievements. He only needed to disturb the casting of the three monks Changyuan, and the purpose was achieved.

As soon as the insect bag was thrown out, he immediately fell into the air. The magic power quickly accumulated on his legs, forming a yellowish spiral airflow. This was a earth escape spell. As long as he was stuck to the sand, he could get rid of the siege of the three people and teleport to the bottom of the spring well.

Unexpectedly, after he landed on the ground, there was not a soft grain of sand under his feet, but as if he was stepping on a solid floor. He couldn't help but look down and found a layer of ink-colored air wall that was lying in the sand.

Seeing that the magic was broken, he did not stop at all. He jumped and was about to fly away. However, at this time, Monk Changyuan and Huang Jinggong had already used the wine jar in his palm to capture all the worms he released, and suddenly bullied him.

Mr. Huang Jing was chased by him for thousands of miles and beaten up all the way. He was already very angry. Now that it was finally time to turn the tables, he couldn't help but speak out: "Are you capable, but you keep chasing me. Why are you running? You're in a hurry to reincarnate!"

Meng Changjun heard the sound getting closer and closer, and felt a little worried.

Earlier, when he was chasing Monk Changyuan and Huang Jinggong, he relied on demon poison and poisonous insects to make them breathless. Whenever he followed them close to them, the two of them were like mice seeing cats, and they all went crazy to avoid themselves, for fear of being possessed by demon poison and poisonous insects.

But there is one moment, this is one moment.

The wine jar in their hands was unknown as a magic weapon. It not only could restrain demon poison, but also suppress the insects and suppress all his special magical powers.

At this time, the two of them did not retreat but instead advanced, and they came directly close to each other. It was impossible for Meng Changjun to run away. He had to bite the bullet and fight. He thought that he had been desperate since childhood, and had experienced hardships and had overcome countless dangers of life and death. He felt that this time was no different from the past.

Even though he felt that the risk of defeat was relatively high, he actually didn't feel much fear in his heart. Instead, he was calculating the cost of life and death. If it really came to the moment of falling, he would have to pull a few burialists on his back.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a familiar but harsh voice suddenly sounded behind him: "You should have killed me in the sea viewing corridor! You are really responsible for this step you have to blame!"

He looked back in the sound, and couldn't help feeling the end of the road. This was not because he saw Muye Iron Hand, nor because he regretted not killing Muye Iron Hand, but because he saw an old friend.

The old friend stood beside Makino Iron Hand, holding his hands behind his back, staring at him faintly. Although he didn't say a word, it brought him extremely deep psychological pressure, which made him on the verge of despair.

In his life, he had traveled to all the realms of Tiandong and had seen many brave and warlike monks, but these monks were baptized by blood and fire and had excellent fighting magical powers, but Ding Xing was unique.

Back then, he and a like-minded wild monk went to Jinlu Winery to lurk with him, preparing to take advantage of the opportunity of opening a cellar in Jiazi to steal a batch of spiritual wine from the winery. He first intercepted and killed a female cultivator named Meng Changjun, used this female identity to sneak into the winery, and became a neighbor with Ding Xing.

Later, he revealed Ding Xing's whereabouts when he returned to his hometown to the fellow Taoist, and asked him to kill Ding Xing halfway and replace Ding Xing's identity.

At that time, Ding Xing was only twelve or thirteen years old, and was an absolute novice in the world of immortal cultivation. Not only did he not have magical powers, he did not carry any magical treasures. Killing such a young man was almost effortless, and it was as easy as a lion pounced on a sheep.

Anyway, he had this view, and his fellow Taoist thought it was almost certain to win, but it was such a simple and easy murder that ended in failure. You should know that his fellow Taoist was not fighting alone, but raising a demon snake to help, but the result was still a gutter capsized.

He still can't understand how Ding Xing won the battle, but Ding Xing's outstanding performance left a deep impression on him.

Since then, he has determined that Ding Xing will achieve great success in the future, and he has made up his mind to never meet Ding Xing again when the theft is over.

More than twenty years passed in a flash, and he almost forgot Ding Xing, but he never expected that Ding Xing would eventually chase him.

When he saw Ding Xing, he immediately recognized him. This white-haired monk must be the boy who was in charge of the orange orchard back then.

Since Ding Xing was accompanying Muye’s iron hand, Ding Xing should already know that he was pretending to be the identity of “Meng Changjun”.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he knows it or not. He was filled with a hint of luck. As long as Ding Xing saw the face of "Meng Changjun", he would definitely remember the past. He should ask him about the "Snow Lin Murder" incident that year. He could use this to create a chance for him to escape.

This person is extremely tenacious and does not mess up at all when he is in danger. When he passes all kinds of thoughts in his mind, he already thinks of a way to escape.

He suddenly shook his sleeves, put a human skin mask on his face, and returned to Meng Changjun's appearance. Then he tried to change into a female voice and shouted to Ding Xing: "Brother Xing, why are you here? Don't you remember me? I am Meng Changjun, your neighbor in Jinlu Winery back then!"

Ding Xing's expression did not change at all, and he did not respond at all. He was just scrutinizing it silently.

He couldn't help but be stunned, unable to understand Ding Xing's thoughts. He wanted to tell some of the past and arouse Ding Xing's reminisce, but he saw a ball of ink thread suddenly shot into front of him and wrapped around his body.

"This is……"

He noticed the soul aura hidden in the ink line, but the word "taking the body" just popped up in his mind, and his vision was already dark and he fell into the swallowing of the ink line.

A thump!

His body collapsed on the sand.

This temporary ambush battle came to an end.

The originally violently shaved sandstorm quickly disappeared. When the sand all over the sky fell back to the ground, the desert environment returned to its empty and quiet state.

Mr. Huang Jing looked at the body of "Meng Changjun" and asked curiously: "Has this fellow Taoist Mo gone to take over the body? Have you succeeded?"

But Mo Qiuzi's voice came from his body: "When I was rising into the river in the Demon Realm, my soul was severely damaged and I couldn't take over the body for the time being. However, when I was on Xinye Island, fellow Daoist Ding helped capture a Gu worm, which I refined into myself. I used the Gu worm to control this person's soul, so I used his method to suppress his body!"

This insect came from Makino Iron Hand.

Mr. Huang Jing said, "Good! Wonderful!", then turned his head, filled his face with smiles, and clasped his fists and said to Ding Xing: "Friend Ding is good, the wine jar you asked fellow Daoist Mo to send is really amazing. It defeated this person's demon poison and insect group. It is said that one thing in the world of cultivation will be reduced to another thing. Today I have opened my eyes."

The wine jars that Mo Qiuzi brought earlier were specially refined by Ding Xing. The jars were not only filled with "worm tears" but also "Zhanqingquan Water".

Given that Mohe has been around for seven or eight years, many unknown spiritual wines have been unearthed from the icebergs in the river. These spiritual wines have not only medicinal effects, but also give Ding Xing a perfect excuse to conceal. Now he sacrifices the use of "Zhonger Wine" and there will be no future troubles. Even if he brews new spiritual wine in the future, it can be circulated in the world of immortal cultivation without any concealment.

"The demon poison is very harmful. When the 10,000 acres of fertile land in Jinlu Winery was destroyed, the Shangzong Qiongtai sent a special trip to send his disciples to Yuezhi Kingdom. Only then did he find the spiritual spring that restrains the demon poison. It was originally prepared to suppress the poisonous monsters." Ding Xing said and moved to the spring well.

The poisonous demon was sealed in the well, and the little book demon and the little Mo demon were sent in by Ding Xing. When the spring well was sacrificed, the two demons had already jointly released the Mo Yue Seal, which attracted the poisonous demon's gaze. They should have been subdued by the two demons now.

Monk Changyuan followed Ding Xing, without even saying a word of reminiscing, and said first: "Master Ding, I am in a hurry to send a message to you. I have lived in Tiandongmo for decades and traveled to the long sea viewing corridor many times. This corridor is like an island, located on the sea surface for a long time, but when I went again this time, it was shocking. The entire corridor was floating across the sea, and it seemed to be driven by some restriction in the corridor, slowly drifting towards the south!"

"Yes, yes, it's really evil to have a long corridor in Pang Guang drifting in the sea!" Huang Jinggong quickly continued. He had only been concerned about dealing with Meng Changjun's pursuit and had no energy to consider anything else.

Now that Meng Changjun has been killed, the changes in the corridor have to be mentioned. He said worriedly: "The corridor is not only drifting by itself, it is also carrying the entire desert to move in the sea. The desert is connected to your towering country, and your towering country cannot escape its traction.

Both Master Changyuan and I think that some major disaster may happen. Fellow Daoist Ding, you are a disciple of the Qiongtai Sect. Please report this matter to let the elders of your sect come and check what happened."

Under natural disasters, monks will inevitably be helpless.

When Makino Iron Hand was watching the sea corridor a month ago, he did not notice the change in the corridor and asked, "Is it the one that Meng Changjun did?"

Monk Changyuan and Duke Huang Jing shook their heads together: "He does not have this ability."
Chapter completed!