The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Li Wei Dye spread out his hands.

The spirit of the Six Star Pagoda quickly disappeared, as if afraid of being stuck by a dog's skin plaster.

And Cold Night couldn't help but wipe his face, a hint of bewilderment and exhaustion in his eyes.

"Li Wei Dye, are we still saved?"

Li Wei Dye sighed and said, "What do you think!"

He sat down at a random place and said with a lazy look, "Why don't I just give up my cultivation, become a Golden Immortal like Han Jiaming, and go to the tower?"

The cold night brightened up and was about to say: that's not a bad idea!

But Han Chujiu said, "You believe him when he says he's playing tricks on you? Everyone who joins the camp has already had their breath, soul and cultivation recorded by the Six Star Pagoda. You think you can just change it!"

Dazed by the cold night, "So there's nothing we can do now?"

This time, Li Wei Dye and Han Chu Jiu did not answer him.

The one who answered him was Chu Tianyou, "After the hour, I will try again. If I can recapture a list, there's at least a chance of a tie."

He lifted his hand and patted the cold night's shoulder, smiling slightly, "It's no big deal, we have experienced such desperate situations before. But as long as Miss is still alive, we still have hope, and we will turn the tide against the wind sooner or later."

In the beginning, in the cultivation continent, they were not isolated and helpless on all sides.

He was instructed by Jun Muyan to endure and prop up, almost thinking that he would definitely lose his life.

But then they survived and got better and better, didn't they?

Chu Tianyou believed that as long as the Free Gate still existed, and as long as the lady was still alive, then the hardships and obstacles at this moment were just trials and tribulations.

Sooner or later, they will wait for the last ray of life.

Cold night was startled to hear, and a glimmer of light lit up in his eyes.

At this moment, however, the deep, mournful voice of the old man came from the void again.

The summer sacrifice list had changed hands!

At once, Han Jiaming became the top of the three lists.

The Split Heaven Ranking, the Thousand Balance Ranking, and the Summer Summer Festival Ranking.

Together with the Gan Hua List, which was already in the hands of the all-seeing camp, the situation was instantly reversed.

The situation was instantly reversed.

At this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the hour of midnight was approaching.

Han Jiaming's figure appeared under the Six Star Pagoda.

He was dressed in white, warm as jade, plump and handsome, with a long sword in his hand, he randomly picked over several local ghosts, and came toward the generalists' camp.

Cheers erupted from the allies' camp.

The atmosphere that was touched by the infection of the coronation was suddenly defeated by Han Jiaming's weighty and enchanting demeanor.

The coronation looked heavy, and couldn't help but sigh a long sigh.

Di Bei Xuan and Han Jiaming ...... can dominate the scourge of the sky, he really should not underestimate.

In this way, it becomes the death and consumption of both the generalists and the protectors.

The Kuo-ghosts are getting stronger and stronger.

If this continues, can they really wait for Miss and the Free Gate to return?

However, just as Han Jiaming was about to walk into the camp of the Celestials, the voice of the Six Star Pagoda's artifacts resounded in the void again.

"The Six Stars of Heaven and Earth, the sound of the Ten Thousand Ancient Streams. The Summer Summer sacrifice list for the heavens has changed hands."

"The new head of the Summer Summer sacrifice list is - Ouyang Qing."

"The time has passed, and the result of the fifth day of the [Yellow Spring Wager on the Other Side] is hereby announced. ......"

Han Jiaming's footsteps suddenly faltered, and he was almost scratched by one of the nurse ghosts on the side.

His eyes widened and he turned his head towards the Six Star Pagoda behind him.

He saw the figure of a young man slowly appear at the bottom of the summer sacrifice pagoda.

Ouyang Qing?