The fog surges like a sea tide, enveloping the whole island and blocking the heavy seabed pressure. No drop of sea water can seep into the island, and no one can break in easily. Even if Qin Ming wants to go through the thick fog of more than 300 meters, he must be ready to drain his spiritual power.


    Three eyed giant apes, snow lions and other beasts are entrenched in the fog, eyeing and murderous, and may be killed at any time.


    After the atmosphere was deadlocked in depression for at least ten minutes, a mass of fog churned silently and gathered into a hazy figure of a woman. Standing on the surface of the fog, you can''t see the shape and expression, but it gives people a mysterious and mysterious wonderful aura. It seems that the boundless fog is its embodiment, real but ethereal.


    "Don''t dare to see me, what are you afraid of?" Qin Ming frowned, and these incarnations.


    "If you don''t want to die on this incontinence Island, get out of here!!" the burial flower is as indifferent as ever, but now there is more dignity of the way of heaven in the indifference, just like the spirit body transformed by the spirit of all things, ignoring the common people.


    "I don''t dare to meet. You''re not as calm as I thought."


    "There''s no need to motivate. You can''t get into the incontinence island." burying Hua obviously doesn''t want to see Qin life again, let alone let him enter the incontinence island.


    Since Qin Ming has come, some things and some words must be made clear. He has entered the incontinence island. "You are the one who framed the holy land of light. If I can''t get into this incontinence Island today, get ready to meet the holy land of light tomorrow."


    "Take you, change the wasteland and thunder heaven, and kill as many as the bright Holy Land!" burying flowers are cold and smart, and strongly confront Qin Ming''s provocation and even threat. "Don''t think no one can rule you in this world. Don''t think everyone is afraid of you now. When the five heavenly courts are angered by you, you can''t live for three days! All princes will be buried with you because of your arrogance!"


    Qin Ming also responded impolitely: "don''t think that with the incontinence Island, you can challenge the temple of light, and don''t think that with the profound meaning, you can act arbitrarily. The holy land of light has been inherited for nearly ten thousand years, and there are countless treasures and secrets. It''s not very difficult to find you!"


    The green dark witch Lord and others frowned slightly. How could the seemingly confrontational words sound so special? I can''t remember what''s special for a while.


    "I''m here today, so I won''t leave casually. There must be an end to what happened in those years, whether it''s outside or inside! You decide!" Qin Ming looked at the buried flowers coldly. Some things and experiences are not as easy to forget as he imagined. What "time will dilute everything" is not always useful. Although he really looked down, he always had a few tangles when he thought of those things. He guessed that the flower burial would enter the heaven. The sea area of the ancient sea could not accommodate her profound meaning inheritance. He was always ready to see her again and finally, and had a thorough understanding.


    Not only did the Qingming witch master feel strange, but even the sea swallowing beast felt abnormal.


    But the three eyed giant apes, snow lions and other monsters in the fog slowly dispersed their vigilance and resistance, and their faces gradually became strange.


    In a strange depression and silent confrontation, the fog gradually dispersed.


    Qin Ming took the white tiger to the fog ban. The green dark witch Lord subconsciously wanted to stop it, but Qin Ming had disappeared into the fog.


    The green dark witch opened his mouth and closed it silently, but after a while, he still asked a ridiculous sentence: "Qin Ming has been to incontinence island before?"


    The three eyed giant ape and other four beasts did not answer his questions. They all disappeared from the thick fog and returned to the depths of the snow field. They stared at the giant mountain shrouded by the violent storm and snow.


    Qingming witch leader, they all followed.


    The white tiger was left outside, and Qin ordered him to go in alone.


    Buried flowers have left the cocoon and stand under the lush and vigorous old trees. They are unique and beautiful. Even if they are indifferent and speechless, they also give people a thrilling beauty. Red clothes are like blood, and the petals fly, making her look beautiful, beautiful and detached, but indifferent like a ruthless fairy.


    She usually wears a veil. Few people have seen her real face. Today, it''s an anomaly.


    Qin Ming looked at her quietly with a slightly cold expression. After many years, we met again, but he didn''t seem to have such a strong intention to kill. Silent relative, looking back on the past, from the initial confrontation between life and death, to the chaotic pursuit between the heavenly king hall and the witch hall, to the series of absurd and ferocious fights after long live mountain, and then the more than two years of being trapped on the incontinence island. Whether it is the woman in front of him or this experience, it may be the most unique and unforgettable memory of his life.


    Life and death these years, entangled in these things, there has been madness, resentment, malice, and compromise.


    Qin Ming looked at the funeral flower. The funeral flower was also looking at him. Maybe they were thinking about something, but their expressions and eyes were cold.


    But compared with the scene of fighting when we met, today''s meeting is obviously much better and calmer.


    "The Lord of the witch house is dead, and the witch house is dissolved. The gratitude and resentment between the Heavenly King House and the witch house can be written off. Don''t hold on to it. These people on the incontinence Island don''t owe you and the heavenly king house any more!" the burial flower broke the peace and remained so indifferent.


    "Why kill him? Why dissolve the witch hall?" Qin Ming looked directly at the cold eyes of the buried flowers. He really didn''t expect to kill the temple Lord after the funeral flowers would go back. He didn''t know the existence mode of the witch temple, the relationship between the temple Lord and the witch Lord, and whether there were any special grievances and reasons, but at least in his opinion, there was no need to kill the temple Lord.


    If the witch Slayer can be explained by some specific reasons, there is no reason to dissolve the witch temple.


    Compromise? Is it a compromise attitude of burying flowers to the heavenly king''s hall? But these do not seem to accord with the disposition of burying flowers.


    Qin Ming really didn''t understand what was thinking in the woman''s head. Every time he got along, he had an elusive hazy feeling and a sharp sense of danger.


    The funeral flower didn''t answer, but instead reminded Qin Ming: "here, gratitude and resentment are over, but if you don''t feel enough in the heavenly king hall, I''ll accompany the witch hall to the end!"


    She doesn''t want to entangle with the heavenly king hall, at least not at this stage. What she needs is time to steadily promote her plan, but if Qin Ming really wants to entangle, she doesn''t mind putting another chess piece in her expectation! She admitted that the current Qin life and the heavenly king hall were threatening, but there was no solution in her chess game.


    Qin Ming frowned slightly. There was no threat to the former witch hall in his heart. The princes of the heavenly king hall also exchanged views and thought that it was not necessary to kill all the witches hall. After all, all the witches who killed the princes were killed, and the witch hall was broken and could not become a threat to the heavenly king hall. But the Lord of the witch hall must die. All princes have the same opinion.


    But now the situation seems complicated and delicate. What do you want to do with burying flowers? This question stimulated Qin Ming''s sensitive nerves. He never denied the danger of this woman, especially after mastering the profound meaning, she will rise rapidly in ten years. If one day in the future, the burial flower has full strength, will it pose a new threat to the heavenly king hall?


    Qin Ming thought for a long time: "I want to see the body of the temple Lord."


    Burying flowers raised their hands, the tough stone wall of the cave in front rumbled and collapsed, a two person high crack appeared, and a crystal coffin fell to the ground, shaking up the rubble all over the ground. Inside the crystal coffin lay a corpse quietly, and the head had been separated from the body.


    It was the former Lord of the witch hall!