Pregnant Qiao's face sank, looked at Qing Xuan in front of him, and said word by word: "I want you to take me to see him immediately!"

Qing Xuan couldn't resist Pregnant Qiao, sighed lightly, and said, "The master is on the nonsensical mountain outside the sky, elf elders...... Take good care of him, even if you want to see your master, you have to take care of your injuries first. ”

For some reason, she always felt that Qing Xuan was hiding something from her, and the feeling of uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger!

Qing Xuan didn't want to continue the conversation, he turned into a three-eyed dark cat with a shiny black coat, and this dark cat also had a small handful of silver-white hair on its forehead. The vertical eye between his eyebrows opened, and his pupil opened, and suddenly shot out a golden light, enveloping Pregnant Qiao's body.

A warm sensation instantly enveloped Pregnant Qiao, and she gently closed her eyes, feeling like she was bathed in a golden light, and her damaged spirit was slowly repairing. The pair of magic horns above her head and the long tail behind her gradually disappeared, and the six senses and five senses became sharp again.

After a few moments, the golden light dissipated. Pregnant Qiao suddenly opened her eyes, and saw the three-eyed dark cat Qingxuan lying on the ground, hanging her head listlessly, looking extremely tired.

"Qingxuan!" Pregnant Qiao pounced on the three-eyed cat, and hugged him in his arms.

The vertical eye between the three-eyed cat's eyebrows closed again, and he glanced up at Pregnant Qiao, and said, "Are you feeling better?" Your soul is too badly damaged, and it will take a few more times for the soul power to heal." ”

Pregnant Qiao shook her head lightly and said, "I'm fine, but you're ......"

The three-eyed catfish grinned and said, "Master is nothing, but you can only maintain this form for the time being, and you are responsible for protecting Master." ”

Pregnant Qiao smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt a single hair of your hair." ”

Qing Xuan took advantage of the situation to climb on the shoulders of pregnant Qiao, lay down cross-legged on her shoulders, and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Pregnant Qiao returned to the clear stream with the three-eyed dark cat Qingxuan, and everyone was a little surprised to see that the magic horn above her head and the long tail behind her disappeared, and there was a black dark cat lying on her shoulder.

The breeze ruffled her long hair, and she stretched out her fair hand to comb the strands of her sideburns. The soft sunlight sprinkled on her beautiful side face, and the delicate fluff on her face was clearly visible, and the people on the side were a little stunned.

"Pregnant girl, this is ......" Aaron took a closer look at Pregnant Joe for the first time, but he didn't expect her to be so beautiful.

Pregnant Qiao hurriedly put the hood on the black robe on her head, covering most of her face, and said, "It's nothing...... Let's get on our way!"

Wenren approached Pregnant Qiao, and just as he stretched out his hand to touch the three-eyed dark cat on Pregnant Qiao's shoulder, several blood marks were scratched on the back of his hand.

"Don't be sorry Lao Tzu, you stupid thing!" the three-eyed dark cat arched and glared at Wenren, the hair on its body standing on end, and its fangs bared.

"Could this be the legendary three-eyed cat?" Wen Renfeng narrowed his eyes lightly, and his face was full of surprise. As a soul cultivator, he naturally knew that the Dark Cat could strengthen his soul and assist in his cultivation, but even in the Underworld, the number of Dark Cats was very small, let alone the Three-Eyed Dark Cat! This three-eyed Dark Cat had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and he was afraid that he had already transformed into a shape! He was faintly hostile to himself, and he was quite close to the little girl.

The three-eyed dark cat no longer paid attention to the smeller, and lay down on the shoulder of pregnant Qiao again, closed his eyes, and said, "If you can recognize the master, you have a little eyesight." ”

"Three-eyed cat?"

The bull-headed Ah Pong on the side was interested, and walked over to carefully look at Qing Xuan on the shoulder of Pregnant Qiao.

The green tendons on Qing Xuan's forehead jumped violently, and when he opened his eyes, he shouted angrily: "Don't look at Lao Tzu! If it weren't for the fact that the master was injured, he would be able to knock you down with one punch!"

"Oh, it's still fierce!"

Qing Xuan suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and his body was grabbed by someone in the air. Qing Xuan struggled constantly, wielding his sharp claw blade, but soon he didn't move, and his body was locked by a powerful qi machine.

"Let go of Lao Tzu! Stinky girl! Didn't you say that you wouldn't let people hurt a single hair of Lao Tzu? You beat them for me, and beat them all over the ground to find their teeth!"

"Smell people, you let him go!"

Wen Ren turned his head, winked at Pregnant Qiao slightly, and said, "I don't want to let go, what can you do with me?"

"You ......"

The mist rose in her eyes, and she could see a pain in her heart. He stuffed the three-eyed cat back into Pregnant Qiao's arms, turned his head, and said, "Let's go! ”

Faerie Island?

Pregnant Qiao remembered that Luoyu once said that there was a fairy spring on Xianling Island, and the pith formed at the bottom of the spring for thousands of years could be used to brew the drunken beauty of the world!

The group crossed a long iron suspension bridge and came to the fairy island.

Xianling Island has beautiful mountains and waters, beautiful scenery, flowers blooming everywhere, and hundreds of butterflies flying. Everyone stood still, as if they were in a fairyland.

"There's a small village ahead, let's go and have a look!" Wen Ren said, and walked first towards a small village with a few huts.

"Anyone? I'm passing by here, begging for a drink!"

Wen knocked on the doors of several houses one after another, but there was no response. He glanced at the crowd and pushed the door open and entered a hut.

The hut was dimly lit, and the ground was covered in blood. In the corner of the house lay several elves, they were half **, their bodies were filled with black gas, the tongues in their mouths were pulled out alive and piled up next to the corpses, and there were some weird black runes on the ground.

"This ...... Who did it? The method is so cruel!" His Royal Highness Aaron looked at the scene in front of him, and his chest was full of blood and qi. Among them was a three- or five-year-old boy whose mouth was black and his tongue had been pulled out.

"Is it the Dark Elves or the Demon Sect...... Treat the people of the Elven Kingdom like this, if I catch them, I will never let them go easily!" Aaron gritted his teeth.

Wen Ren squatted down, looked at the runes on the ground, frowned, and said, "This is the 'punishment of tongue pulling' recorded in the Infernal Chapter of the "Jizo Sutra......"

"What the hell is that?" Aaron said with a puzzled expression.

Wen Ren stood up, glanced around the hut, and said slowly: "The Jizo Sutra is a classic of the underworld, and the Infernal Chapter in it records all kinds of cruel and cruel punishments, which are specially used to punish those heinous evil spirits!"

"Woo!

When an elven saw Pregnant Qiao and the others, he crawled forward two steps with all his strength, and wrote a line on the ground with blood: Please, kill us......