Bai Qi is a typical martial artist who can't do anything but is too lazy to speak. Zhou Xianyun prides himself on being a merry man, and when he meets such a person, it is inevitable that some talents will encounter a sense of powerlessness that cannot be explained by soldiers.

For example, just now, as soon as the other party opened his mouth, his dashing temperament was broken: "The little white face with the surname painting, has he been sent out to lead that thing again?" ”

"I don't know what Bai Daoyou means by this?" Zhou Xianyun's face was extremely tight, and there was a faint sword aura surrounding the end of the sword, as if he was going to strike at each other in the next moment.

"In the past few days, all the monks have been killed, even your senior sister and sister have gone to deal with that thing. Isn't the strength of the little white face good?"

Bai Qi raised his chin slightly, his blazing eyes flashed, and his expression was obviously very disdainful.

Zhou Xianyun was originally in a tense state, but after listening to Bai Qi's words, he calmed down.

Although he did not observe the subtleties of Mu Xici, it was not difficult to find that although Bai Qi had a bad personality and was open-mouthed, he was not a nosy person.

He could more or less guess the other party's deliberate intentions. But he will never be dragged away by the other party's will.

There is no other reason, just because the painting is very important to Shuiyun Pavilion.

The rumors may not be without a reason. Take Hua Yi as an example, he is the scheduled next head of Shuiyun Pavilion, although it is rumored to be known in the sect, most people instinctively choose not to believe it.

Hua Yi is just a disciple of the foundation building period, and there are so many uncles and uncles who have cultivated more advanced and have more seniority. Not to mention others, with Elder Cang's age and cultivation, he can completely take on the Great Dao. Even if the person who is pregnant is ranked as the first baby. There are many more Shouyuan, you can wait. But a disciple who has not yet attained the Dan is too hopeful for him.

Others don't believe it, but Zhou Xianyun doesn't doubt him. Because he had already learned about it from the Master. Hua Yi is a rare cultivation genius, but more importantly, he has an inseparable connection with the secrets of Shuiyun Pavilion.

Zhou Xianyun didn't know the specific thing, and he was not qualified to know. But Huayi is the next head of Shuiyun Pavilion, and it is indeed an ironclad thing.

Zhou Xianyun turned around and looked at the bushes in the distance, only gathered in his firm eyes, but there was a faint melancholy. "Bai Daoyou. Aren't you afraid that your heart will be damaged? ”

In addition to deflecting the fog. When necessary, Zhou Xianyun also needed to replace the disciples who had been injured in the long battle, and cooperate with the formation of Tingshuang to kill the cloud of mist.

At first, it wasn't obvious, but after two times, he clearly felt that he was meditating and practicing. His Dao heart began to be unstable. The evil qi actually began to pour into the body. Think about it. He found that the reason for all this seemed to be related to the disciples of the Spirit Heart Pavilion who were used as bait.

The rapid progress of Huayi's cultivation comes from talent and nature. A person who has a blank slate. If the heart of the Dao is covered with dust, the way forward will be suddenly blocked, and it will be difficult to turn around.

That's why Zhou Xianyun repeatedly let the painting escape go out to lead the fog, and he went on the field to kill the enemy.

"Dao Heart?

This time, Bai Qi put away his previous demeanor, and there was no trace of distress on his angular face: "The mistakes they made, free them to take their lives to pay for it, what does it matter to me?"

Zhou Xianyun was stunned for a moment, but he was silent.

"Hey. Compared to the mess you're worried about, I'd like to know what the old boy is up to. ”

"Bai Daoyou, that one is also a Yuanying master......

Zhou Bai and the others didn't seem to care about the sudden fog, and they didn't worry about who would be the bait. It's as if they're taking time out of the chaos to discuss the intentions of the powerful man behind them.

"He's strong, but he's not that strong. ”

Bai Qi looked at the long knife in his hand, the corners of his eyes opened slightly, the aura around his body was fully stimulated, and his eager expression stabbed Zhou Xianyun.

I really don't know if it's better to be young and vigorous or arrogant. At least he never thought of challenging the Yudan with the cultivation of the foundation building period, let alone Master Yuanying.

Of course, it was not only Zhou Bai and the others who were figuring out the intentions of this 'Demon Lord', Mu Xici, who was far away on the east side of the station, couldn't help but think about this question when he finally stopped and could take a breath.

Compared to the group of people in the temporary station, who could work together, Mu Xici took his own spirit pet, and one man and one beast experienced one after another battles on the verge of life and death in the past ten days.

At the beginning, Mu Xici could still pick up leaks when he wandered in the forest. With the talisman seal in hand, Xiaoice had no pressure to eliminate one or two gray mist equivalent to the Qi refining period from time to time.

As she went deeper, the level of mist she encountered continued to increase.

The aura is getting thinner and thinner in this, the magic weapon of the Void Realm. Many times, after killing a cloud of gray mist, it would take a long time for her to recover her aura and continue fighting.

Often after a fierce battle, she took Xiaoice and just climbed the tree when she saw a new gray mist floating not far away. Just recovered from the same big difference, and have to grit their teeth and plunge into a new battle.

Every time she used herself as bait, it was certainly not smooth sailing to destroy so much gray mist. There were a few times when Xiaoice hadn't knocked her away, she was almost swallowed by the gray mist, and the thrill during this period can be imagined.

Of course, she is not a self-sacrificing person. Destroying the gray mist alone was not something she had decided on as soon as she patted her head. At first, she just thought that fighting like this could exercise her and Xiaoice's actual combat ability and coordination ability.

When she got to the back, she unexpectedly found that Xiaoice did not gain nothing from swallowing the gray mist, and even brought her a surprise. That's why she became more and more courageous and took a huge risk to kill.

"There are good places to go, but you can't go back. Being a human being is really a technical job. ”

Mu Xiqi hugged Xiaoice, who had turned back into a plush puppy, and sighed faintly. This broken void realm is definitely not just a magic weapon that traps people, she didn't dare to go back to the Seven Stars Illusion Realm, so she had to meet a tall tree and meditate casually.

Under the influence of the sub-void realm, the trees that are backed by them have lost their aura and vitality. It may be because the roots of the tree have lasted for thousands of years, but the branches are still strong and powerful, but the color of the leaves is constantly darkening.

There is no flower or tree spirit in the trees that have lost their aura, and the lifeless forest gives people an indescribable pressure.

However, Mu Xici is also a person who has died once, he has experienced strong winds and waves, and he has not felt anything after staying alone for so many days.

But she always felt that the whole thing was weird inside and out.

It should be right that the other party's cultivation is in infancy, and it is not wrong that the longevity is very long. But this secret place is after all the place where the four factions of the Nancao Kingdom are in control, and the four heads are all cultivators above the Yuan Infant, if the target is their little shrimp, it is naturally the best to fight quickly.

Seeing that the time to leave the secret place was approaching, this Yuanying senior was really not worried about the joint attack of the four heads and the elders at that time?

It obviously doesn't make sense to just consume these fogs back and forth.

What can a group of juniors who have just built a foundation do? Even if those gray mist devoured them, they could only grow to the foundation. Unless you devour thirty or fifty people, it may be possible to evolve the pill.

But......

Mu Xici's figure was stunned, recalling the experience of the past few days, and suddenly threw Xiaoice into the spirit beast bag with a pale face, lifted the spiritual energy to exert the spiritual breath to the extreme, and swept towards the center of the station.

She was thinking in the wrong direction from the start. She originally thought that the other party was besieging them and releasing mist, but in fact, there was another deep meaning, and the sword behind her was pointing at the heads of the four factions or the elders.

But their "hostages" are constantly decreasing.

How can there be such a stupid person in the world who tears up the ticket at will without notifying the target? Even if it is for revenge, a person who has already stepped on the Yuan Infant is so narrow-minded that he has nothing to do to kill juniors to play, which is also rare in the world.

Reminiscent of Mu Xitian's previous ironwood card that controlled others. This 'Demon Lord' didn't plan to let them out at all, and he didn't have any enemies, he just wanted to deal with them.

What does it mean to be a monk who has reached the foundation before the age of thirty? Talent, cultivation, longevity, and vitality.

Just guessed all the way, Mu Xici vaguely came to two conclusions in his heart. It doesn't matter which one it is, the most important thing is to retain more disciples!

When Mu Xici rushed to the station with all his might, he encountered the surprisingly large gray mist and broke away from the formation that Tingshuang hastily arranged.

The gray mist was still moving slowly, but it was devouring people at great speed. In the blink of an eye, two more disciples were swallowed into it.

I don't know if it's because I swallowed too many disciples, but it's completely inappropriate to describe the monster as a mist.

What had been a gray mist turned into a mass of sticky monsters that were two people tall and dark. Four tentacle-like strands appeared on top of it, dangling on either side of its body. There was a constant evil breath blending into it, and there was something black like ink dripping on the ground.

And the four seemingly useless tentacles, when approaching the crowd, stretched out like lightning, wrapped the person in all directions, and then pulled back and stuffed into the body without stopping.

The battle situation was more serious than Mu Xici imagined, there were nearly fifty or so people in the original station, but now there are less than twenty people. She had thought that she had solved a lot of gray fog and could leave most people behind.

This tragic figure caught her by surprise.

"Miss Mu?" A person rushed behind her, but her handsome face was a little immature, it was Huayi who was sent to dispel the fog.

Hua Yi took two steps forward and looked at the starry eyes of the person in front of him: "Great, Miss Mu has been missing for a few days, and Hua has never been found." I thought it was ......"

"Thank you for your concern. Mu Xici smiled lightly, but his tone was a little anxious: "Let's hurry up and help them." ”

The sound of swords was endless, and Hua Yi naturally didn't have a second word, followed behind Mu Xici, and quickly joined the battle.

Mu Xici didn't know why, she had just joined the battle, and she was clearly still some distance away from that monster. But the other party abandoned the choice of proximity, and directly four tentacles shot at her, with sticky splashes and fishy smells, rolling towards her.

"Be careful, seekers!" (To be continued.) )