Ning Xinlian didn't want to say it, and she didn't dare to say it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't want Ning Qingqiu to be on guard, knowing that it was the Huangquan Demon Sect that wanted to kill her.

What's more, there is still a force in the Demon Sect, they used to be the henchmen of the previous Huangquan Holy Maiden, and the Holy Maiden died back then, but the remaining people are all people who have cultivated to a high level and have a lot of status in the Demon Sect.

What if you know that Ning Qingqiu, the daughter of the Holy Maiden...... I don't know what they think, but they will definitely save Ning Qingqiu's life!

Ning Xinlian was reluctant to say.

She didn't dare to say either. Although the elder of the Demon Sect gave her a lot of merit, he only regarded her as a pawn and placed a ban in her sea of knowledge.

It can be described as vicious.

But she had no choice.

Zheng Yun wants to kill her, she is just an outcast in the Qingyun Sect, if she wants to become a living person and live forever, she can only sell herself to the devil and become the dog of the Huangquan Demon Sect to seek refuge.

Ning Xinlian could only delay, she lowered her eyes, covering a trace of ruthlessness in her eyes.

“…… You make me think again. ”

Qingqiu didn't move, she thought that Ning Xinlian had been shaken, so the journey was boring, and she could still wait for such a little time.

Ning Xinlian was included in her storage ring.

Naturally, it was impossible to put in the Taiyin Lingxi, this woman couldn't know too many things, even if Ning Qingqiu had already made up her mind to kill her after getting the information she wanted, she still didn't want her "enemy" to contact her most secret core secret.

It is also a debt to Ning Qingqiu to take precautions, otherwise it will be a big loss.

But if Ning Xinlian was put in Yaya's custody at this time, with such a powerful forbidden lock as Lang Huanju and Taiyin Lingxi, there would be no follow-up incidents.

A drink and a peck, it is not a matter of heaven.

In order to be realistic, Ning Qingqiu still packed a lot of things in the storage ring, of course, it was just the belongings of a normal and somewhat poor Qi cultivation period monk, and she planned that if someone robbed her, she would still be able to fool her.

Anyway, the most important things are in the Taiyin Spirit Rhino.

It's not a distress to lose the storage ring.

Ning Xinlian was placed inside.

The storage ring is ten zhang in size, which is more than enough for a living person.

Naturally, it can't compare to the sleeves of Seven Nights.

Qingqiu was very curious about this, and felt a bit like those Da Luo Jin Immortals in ancient myths and legends, and the sleeves of his robe were spread, tsk...... The sun and the moon are in my arms, and the lakes and seas are all in my hands.

That's called a fan.

Then you know the supernatural powers.

All kinds of words and legends have added a layer of mysterious aura to the supernatural powers, Qingqiu was a little drooling, and Qiye didn't teach her, not that he was stingy with the preciousness of supernatural powers, he just said that Qingqiu's cultivation was too low, and he learned it in vain, and when she cultivated to Jindan, he taught her.

Now that I read it, I can't understand it, and if I learn it, I can't learn it.

How did he know that the two of them ...... Or are the three going their separate ways soon?

A group of three people walked slowly, as if they were playing in the green, and on the way they could hear the crazy roaring beast roar of the Falling Dragon Mountain Range, Qingqiu felt that this emperor slurry was like a stimulant for a wild beast, and the wild beasts all over the mountains were probably all bloody all of a sudden, and they wanted to fight.

Half an hour ago, a griffon descended from the sky and sprinted at them.

I think they are food for hunting.

It's a pity that I really found the wrong person this time.

Its wingspan was about five meters wide, and its two wings were more than ten meters long, and when it landed above them, it hung down like a dark cloud.

But ten steps away, there was still a place where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, oh, but there was no bird language, and they were all scared away by this terrifying air overlord.

In fact, this griffin is not the largest flying beast, in general, the higher the level of the beast, the larger the volume and the more terrifying, of course, there are also small, but there are very few such beasts, most of them have the blood of holy beasts, and the most promising is to turn into a human form as a demon cultivator.

Ahem, that's a long way off.

This griffin also encountered the eruption of the emperor's slurry last night, and sucked it to its heart's content, and it was also a soaring cultivation, faintly showing signs of condensing gold pills, the key is that its talent is good, and its cultivation is still second, but the grade has risen by a liter.

The feathers on the edge of the wings turned from black to gold, and in the sunlight it was almost the demeanor of the king of the sky.

After its cultivation ended, it flew out of its own place, but saw Ning Qingqiu and his party.

The griffin likes to eat the heart of a man, or rather, it likes the heart of a monk, with strong blood and aura, which can be called the perfect tonic of the beast.

"Chirp—"

A sharp hiss resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Mingyuan and Qingqiu raised their eyes at the same time.

Seven Nights did not move at all, and continued to wipe his scimitar, with his fingers.

This is actually his practice, he uses the Senluo sword intent to plant demons, and always pours his essence and spirit into the Netherworld Purgatory Knife, and the knife intent constantly circulates between the human body and the demon knife, and each cycle makes his demon cultivation go one step deeper.

A desolate beast that hasn't even reached the Golden Pill, can you still expect Uncle Seven Nights to divert his attention?

Fly in front of you, and then slash it.

It's as easy as blowing a breath.

But this time it really didn't make him a shot.

Mingyuan's black eyes shone brightly, as if they had been burned by extreme flames, and they were faintly red, Qingqiu shook his head, feeling that he should have seen it wrong.

He glanced coldly at the griffon, and the terrifying aura flickered.

There was a strange horror in the griffon's small black eyes, but it didn't understand what was happening.

It's hungry, it just wants to eat, it just wants to eat people.

Mingyuan stood up, his body was like a flying lightning, as fast as thunder.

Qingqiu couldn't see his body trajectory clearly.

I saw that the griffin suddenly froze and stood still in mid-air, moving extremely still, with a strong visual impact and a sense of absurdity.

It was a high-pitched scream, but it stopped abruptly with just one sound, and it was no longer breathing.

Qingqiu stared at it, and on the griffin's chest, a jade-white hand passed from behind, and five fingers pierced through the golden cracked stone, penetrating the griffin's body, which was harder than fine iron.

The blood was dripping, like a basin of blood falling from the sky, and Qingqiu's complexion changed.

Qiye casually waved the knife in his hand, and the blue light flashed, and countless blood beads seemed to touch a transparent glass cover, rolling and sliding to the ground, forming a circle.

With a flick of Mingyuan's hand, the griffin's huge body was like a solid iron ball that had been thrown out vigorously, and the sound of landing in the distance was deafening to Qingqiu's ears.

She secretly whispered, this griffin won't crumble into slag, right?

This strength, this sound, she felt pain just by listening to it.

This unlucky beast, who is it bad to provoke, you have to target them?

However, it can also be seen that the desolate beasts of the Falling Dragon Mountain Range are indeed rampant, and the desolate beasts in the foundation building period can run outside the Falling Dragon Mountain to hunt monks.

This world is still ruled by monks. (To be continued.) )