Maybe it's because the sweet voice is too good, or maybe it's because Bai Ling'er is too popular on weekdays, whether it's injured or uninjured in Dongyuan, whether it's Jianfeng's or the Long Whale Gang's, they are all surging and applauding at this moment.

Mengzi knew that the demon-like girl was inside the wall at the moment, but he couldn't go in yet, and the disciples inside this wall were when they were united, if such morale was vented on himself, wouldn't it be cheap for those monsters outside? Mengzi gently hid in the darkness and watched.

Li Qing's heart was anxious, and his feet couldn't help but get faster and faster, and the aura in his body also accelerated. It's strange to say, if ordinary people still have toxins in their bodies, they are afraid that they would have been poisoned a long time ago, but Li Qing didn't, not only did not, it seemed that his complexion was better, and when he was about to reach Chunhuaxuan, Er Ya was already a little unable to keep up with Li Qing's pace.

The name may sound like a small house, at best a small building, but in fact it is the most extensive building in the entire inner garden. Li Qing and the others had never been here, and they didn't know that this place was so vast, so they couldn't help but pause. Looking at it roughly, the courtyard wall in the distance was winding in the darkness, and he didn't even see the boundary at a glance, such a vast courtyard, and he didn't know where to find Master Weng's residence? Li Qing hesitated slightly, and then had an idea in his heart, and the golden wings swept up behind him, and rushed towards the night sky with a roar. Er Ya and Mantou had no intention of looking for any Weng Master, the two of them were just Li Qing, and when they saw him flying up at this time, they didn't think about it and followed each other.

Weng Jian took a group of disciples to sit in front of the mountains and rivers, but Zhang Chuanlin disappeared, and he sent a few people to look for it but did not find it, forget it, there are too many things tonight, maybe where he went to treat people is unknown, Sun Yuchen's injury is not waiting for anyone, Weng Jian is very strange, seeing that Sun Yuchen's injury is even more serious than Li Qing, this is really a bit unbelievable.

After settling down, Weng Jian shouted "Kaiding", and the disciples got busy, and threw medicine into it after a while, and after a while, the quiet room was already filled with the fragrance of medicine, obviously the "Su Ling Pill" was about to be completed, everyone's mind was condensed there, and they didn't dare to be distracted slightly, and they didn't notice that a figure floated in gently from outside the door.

Although everyone has put a lot of effort into it, but the quality of this furnace of "Primal Pill" does not seem to be satisfactory, Weng Jian sighed softly, his senior brother and brother have been concentrating for many years, but this "Priming Pill" still cannot be refined satisfactorily every time, shook his head gently, and motioned for all the disciples to go back, Weng Jian got up alone and walked towards the bedroom.

With a slight twist of a beast's head, the entire bedroom sank downward. Just the last medicine, as long as the Nine Soul Flower is successful, this Su Ling Pill will never appear unstable in quality again, Weng Jian stood on a high platform with his hands in his hand, the stage was smoky, the clouds were steaming, and there were blue butterflies floating above the clouds, these butterflies danced and danced, each one was as crystal clear as a crystal, and was reflected by the brilliance of the clouds.

"This is the Nine Soul Flower?" Weng Jian looked at the fluttering butterflies in front of him, this Nine Soul Flower just looked at it and wanted to suck people's souls into it, let alone take it, if there was no cold from the Bali Smoke Spring, this Nine Soul Flower would not be able to be used in medicine at all. was intoxicated here, his thoughts were flying, and suddenly he heard a voice beside him, Weng Jian was like being poured a basin of cold water on his head, and he was cold from his head to his feet in an instant.

"Who are you, how did you get in?" Weng Jian looked at the white-clothed young man behind him, as if he had seen a ghost, and his body slowly retreated towards the edge of the cliff.

"Who am I?" The young man in white couldn't help laughing as if he had heard something funny, and stretched out his hand to point at Weng Jian, "You actually asked who I am? Who are you brothers raising these ghost things for?"

Weng Jian already knew that the Yu family was coming as soon as he saw the young man in white, and the reason why he had to ask a few words was just for the purpose of interrogation, and no one would have thought that there was still a place in the Bali Smoke Spring hidden under Weng Jian's bedroom where he could see the light of heaven.

"Are you the third son of the Yu family? As long as you leave now, the old man will be treated as if nothing has happened, otherwise, the old man crushed the "pearl" in his hand, I am afraid that you will not want to walk out of this Chunhuaxuan again in your life. Weng Jian held a bead and stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the young man in white, with a fearless expression.

"Hahaha," the young man in white shouted

laughed, laughing so much that tears flowed down, "Weng Lao'er, is it a summons, please, do you know how many brothers in the clan have given up their lives for this day? Now that Yu has finally seen the Nine Soul Flower, you actually let me leave?"

Weng Jian knew that he was on the verge of life and death now, and the Nine Soul Flower was his brother's life, if he couldn't protect the Nine Soul Flower, all the brothers' efforts over the years would be in vain, and then he would not only be sorry for himself, but also sorry for the prince. Thinking of this, Weng Jian did not hesitate to pinch the beads, and a light rose into the sky, and a firework in the night sky lasted for a long time.

"Whoosh" A dense rain of arrows poured down, a puff of flames roared and spread, and Weng Jian rushed towards the blue butterflies under the cliff like crazy.

A large bee appeared in the quiet room, and the dark fog, the eerie ghost soldiers, and the poisonous needles rushed towards Weng Jian and the butterflies. The Yu family did not come here to obtain, but to destroy.

Three streamers of light rushed all the way over the courtyard wall, Li Qing still vaguely remembered the location of the fireworks, although the garden was large, but the three of them came from the air at great speed.

At this time, many figures in the garden flickered, all rushing to a place, Li Qing was originally worried that he would not be able to find a place, but with these many people to guide, Li Qing had no scruples, just hurry.

Whew, passing through a deep cave, before the person arrived, Li Qing's eyes were already red, and an old man was already lying on the high platform under him, and a young man in white was holding a long black needle against Weng Jian's throat, sneering and looking at the old man in black opposite.

"Don't think about delaying time, no one in this garden can save the surnamed Weng from my hands, only you can save him. The young man in white spoke unhurriedly, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, but he just squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the old man opposite, he knew that the second master must have started to do it at this time, although the green lion formation is strong, but it also needs manpower, there are not many people in the garden who still have combat power, and they have to distract the formation, how much power can be used to deal with themselves?

Yan Chuang looked at the old guy in front of him, the three of them have been here for twenty-five years, seeing that the Nine Soul Flower is about to be successful, and the three of them also know that they will be coveted, so they invited the sect to send someone to help, but they didn't expect the enemy to come on a large scale, and in such a situation now, it seems that "Su Linglu" can't be saved.

Weng Jian looked at the scroll handed over by Yan Chuang, his eyes were almost bloody, and he secretly scolded his junior brother for being confused, this young man acted calmly and ruthlessly, compared with this "Su Linglu", he cared more about his three senior brothers, it took such a big setback, after today, how could he still let his brother continue to live in the world?

The young man in white stared at the scroll, his eyes were full of eagerness, he got it, he finally got it, for this thin scroll, the Qinyuan clan has been planning up and down for an unknown amount of time, and I don't know how many clansmen have lost their lives for this, but fortunately, all this will end completely today. Looking at the book that was about to be handed to him, the young man in white finally smiled.

Whew, a blood-colored world descended, and the deadly spear appeared again, a shot was as tight as a shot, and he didn't care about the two old men next to him at all, just staring at himself. The face of the young man in white changed, didn't this guy fall for the poison of the second master? Why did he appear here again at this time? This is also too fast, right? Could it be that the second master and the fifth uncle are among them... , the young man in white didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Facing Li Qing's spear, even the third son of the Yu family did not dare to take it lightly, and wanted to take Weng Jian first, but the spear was already in front of him, so he had to withdraw the long needle and concentrate on defending the enemy.

Seeing that Li Qing had already made a move, Mantou and Xiao Ash each roared angrily and joined the battle group, the thunder flickered in the blood-colored world, in the thunder and fire, a huge blood lotus slowly rotated, countless thunderbolts and lightning flashed in the blood lotus, looking at it like a doomsday hell, suddenly the blood lotus was quiet, and the next moment two blood-colored brilliance flashed from the blood lotus.

The young man in white has just returned to the demon body today, and this time the spirit has been out of the body for a long time, so that the meridians in the demon body are a little withered.

Without the blessing of the world, the young man in white was already very difficult to face Li Qing's spear, and suddenly saw two rays of light shooting at him, and wanted to hide, but this was Li Qing's

The young man in white only felt a strong force coming, this force was so great, through the long needle that his hands had been shattered, the brilliance was as clear as jade, and it looked beautiful, making it difficult to take his eyes off when he looked at it, even if it was born for destruction.

The young man in white was shocked, and then he wanted to urge the aura to show that the demon body was too late, the brilliance was extremely domineering, all the way like a bamboo, not only devouring the long needle but also shooting directly into the chest of the young man in white, seeing the young man in white withering to the ground, obviously without the power to resist, the old man in black seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, the whole person was already soft, and he barely reached Weng Jian's side, and wanted to untie him, but Weng Jian stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Senior brother," Weng Jian looked at the old man in black, struggling to stand up, but stumbled a few times, and finally sat down in despair, seeing that the old man in black was about to step forward to help, he hurriedly stopped, "I have been attracted by the Yu family's "thread", and now the poison has invaded the Purple Mansion, even if I take the "Su Ling Pill", it is still difficult to escape from the fate of becoming a demon slave, time is running out, you listen to me." ”

Hearing Weng Jian's words, the old man in black was already in tears, and stood beside Weng Jian with grief and listened carefully.

Er Ya saw the young man in white here, and thought that there would be a big battle, but he didn't expect this guy to be cleaned up by the two brothers in three or two, Er Ya reluctantly put away a few praying mantis that were ready to sneak attack, and stood by the cliff to look at the few blue butterflies left in the clouds.

Li Qing looked down at the young man in white, he was no longer breathing at this moment, too, his heart was shattered, who else could live? A big stone fell to the ground in his heart, and Li Qing stretched out his hand to pull the steamed bun aside. Looking at the expressions of Master Weng and the old man, it was obvious that the matter was extremely important, Li Qing didn't want people to misunderstand, so he hurriedly hid to the side and talked with the steamed buns.

"Senior brother" A cry of sorrow came, followed by a scream, Li Qing was so shocked that he didn't even turn his head, he had already stabbed out with a shot, and the blood-colored world spread, enveloping the surroundings in an instant.

This high platform is not big, the steamed bun has come to the old man in black in a flash, a long black needle passes through the body, the old man's entire body and the clothes on his body have become a color, seeing that he is not alive, the young man in white lying on the ground has disappeared at this moment, and Brother Qing'er is chasing a big bee in the clouds.

Mantou was furious in his heart, this guy was obviously dead, but why did he come back to life? So insidious and cunning, it was really hateful, and he was about to get up and chase after him, but he was held by a hand. The old man in black handed over a book, his eyes full of pleading.

"Young man, this is the holy relic of this sect "Su Linglu", what the big bee snatched is just a fake, now the two senior brothers have taken the first step, I will also go later, this book records the method of breaking the "silk soul mark" of the Qinyuan clan, if you have the opportunity to meet the white lion king in the future, please give this book to him along with those blue butterflies, just say that our brother is ashamed of him, see each other underground in the future, and then apologize to him in person. After saying so many words, the old man seemed to have exhausted his strength, and his chest rose and fell violently, like a bellows, making a slight hissing sound, but his eyes were still staring at the steamed buns, and his pleading expression became heavier and heavier.

Seeing the old man like this, the steamed bun knew that the old man in front of him was already a leaf in the wind, and it was about to disappear in an instant, remembering that Master Weng was going back and forth at such an age for the big guy, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and nodded heavily and took the book.

When the old man in black saw the steamed bun agree, he seemed to have let go of the burden of a thousand catties, let out a long sigh of relief, and couldn't wake up.

The big bee walked through the clouds, and did not have the heart to fight, several rings on his body exploded one after another, turning into bursts of black mist and entangled Li Qing, desperately receiving Li Qing's spear, just keeping his head down and blindly fleeing.

Finally killed a group of ghosts and evil beasts in the black mist, and the big bee was gone.

It seems that what the enemy took from here must be extremely important, and in order to escape, he did not hesitate to abandon the world that he had cultivated with great difficulty. Li Qing hated himself a little in his heart, if he was stronger, he could break through the ghost world faster, how could it escape calmly?

On the side, Erya and Mantou rushed up to see Li Qing a little frustrated, knowing that it must be escaped by the enemy, they felt uncomfortable, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort them, and when they saw the book in Mantou's hand, Li Qing's mood improved.