Shen Qiuluo didn't dare to make a rash move in the face of such a situation, but he couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw the tenderness and pain:

"Tenderness!"

"I'll use ice to slow down the black mist, if you want to save your sister, please come with me!"

After the man finished speaking, he turned to leave, and the rosewood ball in his hand kept spinning.

"Tenderness, don't worry, I will definitely save you out!"

Shen Qiuluo took out a soft hedgehog armor from the void ding and hit it on Shen Rouqing's body, so that even if someone violated her, she would have to suffer some hardship.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you kidnapping my sister?"

Shen Qiuluo followed the man out of the ice room, carefully observing the man along the way, and saw that he was wearing a huge black cloak from head to toe, wrapping himself tightly, and wearing a mask on his face that only showed a pair of purple eyes.

"To be precise, I saved your sister!"

The man didn't look back, he kept walking forward, and when he heard Shen Qiuluo's question, his brows furrowed slightly, although he was used to hooking up with robberies and robbing houses, he didn't carry anything he hadn't done!

"Hello Mr. Purple!"

"Hello Mr. Purple!"

......

A few ordinary peasant-like men who had just returned from work in the fields with hoes on their shoulders saw them and hurriedly greeted the man.

"Hmm!"

The man nodded slightly, responded to them in a thick ventriloquist, and then continued to walk straight out of the stockade with Shen Qiuluo.

"Mr. Zi, are they ordinary people?"

Shen Qiuluo heard that those farmers had a lot of respect for the people in front of him, and he wondered in his heart, what kind of thief was this person, why were immortal cultivators afraid of him, while ordinary people respected him like a saint?

"Yes! If you can go down and help me get the Ghost Flower, I'll tell you how to save Shen Rouqing. ”

I don't know how long I walked, but the man known as Mr. Purple stopped by a black waterfall and pointed to a lotus flower blooming below.

The shape of the ghost flower resembles a lotus flower, it is a lotus non-lotus, the whole body is black, exudes a burst of rotten smell, originally grew in the Yellow Spring, and was transplanted to this drowning river......

"Ghost Flower?"

Shen Qiuluo glanced forward, this waterfall was actually black, could this be the legendary drowning, ghost and ghost flower, why is it so familiar, it seems that he has heard of it somewhere......

"Tweet Tweet ......"

At this moment, a lark flew over, stopped on Mr. Purple's shoulder and called several times, and then flew in the air several times.

"I know, go back quickly, this drowning power is not something you can bear!"

Mr. Purple stretched out his hand to let the lark stop in his hand, said a few words to it, and then flew out towards the blue sky.

"Autumn falls!"

At this moment, Mu Qiyang rode his mount, the Ghost Tiger, down from the sky, protecting Shen Qiuluo behind him with one hand.

"Qi Yang, tenderness is dangerous......"

Shen Qiuluo didn't know how Mu Qiyang would come, and told him that Shen Rouqing was in danger now, and hoped that he would go and look at Shen Rouqing first.

"Don't worry, tenderness is okay for the time being, you listen, you must not touch drowning, I will pick this flower!"

Mu Qiyang patted Shen Qiuluo's hand, and said that he was relieved, and then looked at Mr. Zi:

"I warned you, I didn't expect you to hit her with the idea, don't challenge my patience, otherwise ......"

Mu Qiyang glared at her fiercely, then let go of Shen Qiuluo's hand and plunged into the drowning river.

"What a disappointment!"

Mr. Zi didn't expect Mu Qiyang to come in such a timely manner, stopping Shen Qiuluo from drowning in the river, and he didn't realize that he was disappointed, and his purple eyes glanced at Shen Qiuluo back and forth.

"Qi Yang!"

Shen Qiuluo flashed his sword and pointed it at Mr. Zi, seeing that Mu Qiyang hadn't come up for a long time, his heart became more and more uneasy.

"Qi Yang!

Shen Qiuluo called again and again, but there was no response, the drowning river was billowing with black smoke, and wherever it was touched, whether it was grass or trees, birds and beasts, it turned into layers of smoke and clouds......

"Infatuation, really infatuation! The drowning river will quickly corrode and turn into smoke except for the ghost and ghost flowers."

Mr. Zi sneered for a while, he didn't expect the bureau he set up to be destroyed by the sudden Mu Qiyang, but seeing him so desperate, he was impressed by his infatuation.

Drowning River?Ghost Shadow Flower?Shen Qiuluoxin didn't know why she suddenly felt a sharp pain, she stumbled to the drowning river, didn't listen to Mu Qiyang's words at all, and jumped into the water with a jump......

Mr. Zi watched Shen Qiuluo jump off the drowning river, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug smile, and beckoned towards the drowning waterfall.

"Squeak Squeak"

A spirit monkey sprang out of the drowning waterfall, gestured at Mr. Purple, and then fell weakly into Mr. Purple's arms.

"Xue Ling, what's wrong with you? don't scare me!"

Mr. Zi hugged the spirit monkey and called a few times, and found that the breath it exhaled became more and more rapid, and he was busy losing his true qi to it, but the situation was getting worse and worse.

"Qi Xu, Qi Xu......"

Mr. Zi carried the spirit monkey all the way back to the cottage, and at this moment, his voice was no longer hoarse and heavy, but as pleasant as a lark.

"Ah Zi, don't worry, I'll take a look ......"

An adult man in a cyan robe in the deepest part of the cottage slowly walked out of the courtyard, took the spirit monkey in Mr. Zi's hand, and hugged it in.

"Ah Zi, don't worry, Xue Ling is over-consumed spiritual power, I just dredged the meridians for it, and when it wakes up, feed it a piece of the phantom spirit chip, and ensure that it is alive and kicking within three days!"

Mu Qixu took out a pack of silver needles from his sleeve, pulled out seven or eight silver needles and stabbed them along the spirit monkey's heavenly spirit, sun, eye and other acupoints, and pulled them off in turn after some fluctuations, comforting Mr. Zi.

"It's all my fault, if I wasn't in a hurry. Yet, Xue Ling won't ......."

Mr. Zi looked at the weak spirit monkey and his heart ached, and a crystal teardrop slipped down from his purple eyes.

"Ah Zi, can you tell me, what are you planning? Mu Qiyang is not something you can provoke, his identity is not ordinary, you will play with fire and set yourself on fire like this!"

Mu Qixu is the eldest son of the current head of the Mu family, and he has seen his father be respectful to Mu Qiyang, and even kneel in front of him and claim to be a subordinate.

Since then, Mu Qixu has known that Mu Qiyang's identity is probably not as simple as it seems, and he is afraid that his beloved will be harmed, so he tries every means to persuade her not to play with fire.

"Qi Xu, it's too late, there is not much aura left in Wushan, once the aura dissipates, I'm afraid that this Kyushu and even other fields will ......"

Mr. Purple took off her mask, her jet-black hair poured down like a waterfall, and her purple eyes became more and more bewitching.

"Ah Zi, after so many years, you still refuse to tell me the truth? You and I are husband and wife, we should share weal and woe, and I should accompany you to bear everything, right?"

Mu Qixu ignored the opposition of his family, he married a woman of unknown origin, and occupied the mountain with her as the king of Wushan, thinking that they should be one and there was no secret, but he didn't want his wife to become more and more strange, and often went out disguised as a man, and always felt that there was still a secret hidden in her heart, and this secret was not small.

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