National Cemetery Survival: Ma Xiaoling was found at the beginning

Very unhappy!

But the next moment his brows relaxed and he shook his head gently!

Sophie?

Just a pseudonym.

There was no way this oriental man could force himself to be tied to his territory.

only!

She was about to close her eyes!

Suddenly I felt something!

His complexion suddenly changed!

There are raging waves in my heart!

She felt that her original heart was branded with a mark!

This!

how can that be!

Me too!

How could my original heart be destroyed?

Do not!

I can't show it!

Others should be able to see that I am completely tied to this territory!

I'm going to pretend nothing happened!

Thoughts flashed through my mind quickly!

The next second her perfect face returned to indifference!

Then closed his eyes!

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Chapter 7: Diao Chan's special ability, Gu Bai's cultivation level catches up with Ma Xiaoling, and a natural disaster is coming? (

"Did the master succeed?"

Bashi asked in a low voice.

"Hard to say."

On the imperial throne, Gu Bai looked at the stone tablet floating in the hall. He was sure of one thing: the Divine Diao Chan was completely tied up in his territory.

As for the angel Sophie.

I thought that the power of the ancient city of Youdu could reveal Sophie's real name.

But Sophie's real name did not appear on the stone tablet.

All possible and unsuccessful.

"Every time a demon dies, our cultivation level can be improved. Unfortunately, the number of demons that appear each time is too small, and there is also the Ghost Emperor lurking in the mist barrier. My cultivation level is still far from enough. My friend, I will go back to the Purple Bamboo Forest to practice first."

Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment before speaking and went to the purple bamboo forest with the peach wood sword in hand.

"When will we be able to counterattack the weirdness in the fog, instead of waiting for the fog to recede a little bit each time..."

Ma Xiaoling seemed to be thinking about something. After shaking her head slightly, she left the ancient city of Youdu and went to the thatched cottage. She was also going to go into seclusion.

"Sister Diao Chan, please stay in the palace tonight. I hope that tomorrow I can see that the master's cultivation has improved."

The goddess Zhen Ji glanced at the goddess Diao Chan, gave Gu Bai a look, and left the ancient city of Youdu and went to the thatched cottage.

For a while.

Basha was a little confused.

Should I stay or not?

I really want to stay and be my master's pillow.

But will staying here disturb the owner from doing his work?

correct.

There is something that the owner must be reminded of.

Forget it.

I'll remind you tomorrow.

Grit your teeth.

Eight feet floated away.

now.

The main hall of Youdu ancient city.

Only Gu Bai and the divine Diao Chan were left.

"You... besides the Void Treasure Fishing Technique, what other Taoist techniques do you know?"

On the imperial throne, Gu Bai asked softly.

"My lord, please take a good look."

The divine Diao Chan lowered her head slightly, and as she spoke, she stepped barefoot and flew to the center of the hall, then her long sleeves of her red skirt danced.

Ok?

Can dancing improve one’s cultivation?

Gu Bai was curious.

Wow!

next second!

In the main hall of the ancient city of Youdu!

The long sleeves turned into a barrier!

Another second!

Gu Bai hasn't reacted yet!

A figure has thrown itself into his arms!

......

Day two.

"Your spiritual power level... has actually caught up with me?"

Ma Xiaoling wanted to see how mature Gu Bai's Divine Dragon Pardon Order was. Before Gu Bai even recited the mantra, the fluctuations of his spiritual power alone made Ma Xiaoling's eyes widen.

Gu Bai?

Just one night?

Has his cultivation reached the level of a red-eyed zombie?

"Master must have been very busy last night."

Bashi said somewhat sourly.

"Cough cough."

Gu Bai coughed softly.

"I won't be in the next round of grave digging."

Ma Xiaoling suddenly realized, glanced at the divine Diao Chan beside her, then frowned, snorted lightly, and returned to the thatched hut with the demon-subduing staff.

"Is Miss Ma jealous?"

Shen Zhenji's eyes moved.

"Oh, Master, I have something very important to report to you! I just remembered that I once heard a piece of news in the Great Demon Cemetery, saying that natural disasters would occur in the cemetery world every once in a while, and the next round of natural disasters is likely to happen!"

Bashi came back to his senses, suddenly remembered something important, and hurriedly reported it.

Natural disasters?

Gu Bai looked up subconsciously.

Could it be possible that fireballs will fall from the gloomy sky of this survival territory?

“To all the survivors in the cemetery world, there are less than two days left until the next round of survival refresh. I received a very scary message from my Kappa monster!

In the next round of survival, there may not be anything scary in the three tombs, but there is a high possibility of a natural disaster within the next three days of survival! So the next round is a real test of life and death, everyone must be prepared in advance! In the next round of grave digging survival, it is very likely that half of us will die!"

At this time.

Information passed by.

It’s that Taoist Priest Zhang.

His Kappa monster also mentioned natural disasters.

"Natural disaster? Except for the angel I dug up at the beginning, I survived until now by luck in every round. I used a hammer to fight against the natural disaster! My angel flew away, my angel, where are you!"

"There's nothing scary in this round of grave digging survival. It gave us an illusion. The mastermind must have done it on purpose. It's called fattening the pigs and then killing them. We survivors are all pigs kept in the cemetery world!"

"If a natural disaster really comes, I will definitely be doomed. There is only a wild boar next to me now. Although the wild boar has been tamed by me, what kind of fighting power can a wild boar have!"

"I'm better than you. I dug up a grenade launcher this round, but I don't know if it's useful against the Scourge!"

"I'm dead in the next round!"

Various information floated by.

Although I don’t know where the other survivors are in the cemetery world.

However, Gu Bai clearly felt the oppressive atmosphere coming from all over the cemetery world.

Natural disasters?

Gu Bai frowned slightly.

In fact, if he could help other people, and if the other person happened to be nearby and he liked the person, Gu Bai would also help. However, the cemetery world was filled with strange fog, and Uncle Jiu, whose cultivation had been raised to the level of a red-eyed zombie, was killed instantly as soon as he entered the fog.

Therefore, at this stage, it is impossible for survivors to cross the fog to help others.

We can only accept our fate.

Waiting for the disaster to happen.

Chapter 1: Red Moon, Eye of the Evil God, Gu Bai Kills the Evil God! ()

call.

call.

call.

The wind was blowing fiercely.

Even in the morning.

Gu Bai's living area is also extremely gloomy.

It should be said that since coming to the cemetery world, the sky in the survival area has never been bright, and it is always gloomy during the day.

"A new round of grave digging survival is about to be refreshed, everyone be careful!"

There is information floating around.

It’s Taoist Priest Zhang again.

I don’t know where in the cemetery world to remind all the survivors.

After a while.

The fog outside the survival area began to dissipate.