Sheng Yang looked at the white dog suspiciously, didn't the dog eat bones?

Bai Lang exhaled his bones with one claw, raised his head, and whined: I want a sheep!

Sheng Yang frowned, picked up the back of its neck again, and left in a flash.

——

Valley of No Return, Main Hall.

Yan Chonghuai sat on the top seat, looking tired, as if he was twenty or thirty years old.

There were still five elders in the audience, and four were full.

The people of the Valley of No Return have been chasing and killing Jing Ci for ten years, but no one has succeeded. And in the past ten years, Jing Ci has not killed one person in the Valley of No Return, and even the Bloodbath Sect has deliberately let go of the Valley of No Return.

This practice made other small sects jealous, and they came to them one after another. For a while, there were mixed fish and dragons in the valley, and there were even rumors that there was a treasure secret method in the Valley of No Return, which made Jing Ci dare not do it.

It's laughing out of your big teeth!

In ten years, the Valley of No Return has been turned upside down.

Yan Chonghuai had no choice but to order, and anyone who violated the rules of the valley would be driven out of the valley of no return.

With this order, within a few days, half of the people in the valley were missing.

And those who were kicked out, without exception, were all arrested by Jing Ci, and they still don't know what Jing Ci is doing when he arrests people.

At this time, a disciple hurriedly ran in: "Report!"

Yan Chonghuai rubbed his eyebrows: "Say." ”

"Some people say that they saw the Temple of Destruction release seven people, and those seven people were all expelled from the Valley of No Return that year. ”

Yan Zheng had a straight face, and his face was not good: "What the hell is this devil doing?"

The disciple continued to report: "I heard that today Sheng Yang was fighting with the devil, and suddenly a divine light fell from the sky, and a child appeared, and saved Sheng Yang's life at the last moment, and then the demon took the child back to the Temple of Destruction of the World. ”

Yan Chonghuai twisted his eyebrows: "Child?"

"Yes! A girl with a white spirit beast in her hand and a dusty temperament. ”

Wu Hai yawned and said quietly: "It can't be that the fairy world can't stand it, and the fairy boy is sent to the world, right?"

Jian Mu slapped his unkempt head: "You haven't woken up, have you? If the immortal realm wants to make a move, why wait until today? Don't think so well of those arrogant immortal officials!"

Wu Hai snorted twice and stopped talking.

Shang He turned the Buddha beads and whispered to Amitabha Buddha: "Actually, I think what Elder Yang Feng said is also reasonable, Jing Ci does everything that hurts heaven and reason, and under the two crescent moon blades, there are thousands of resentful souls!

Yan Chonghuai sighed, in fact, as long as Sheng Yang was called at this time, they might know more news.

But the harm is that since Lan Qing's death, this kid has never spoken to anyone other than Yue Qi and Rong Zhen, and it is in vain to call him.

Moreover, the disciples of Han Gongfeng have been practicing outside all the year round, and there are not many people in Japan who return to the valley, and it is not easy for Sheng Yang to come back once, so let him rest well.

Yan Chonghuai waved his hand, and the disciple leaned over and retreated.

"Gu Lord, now the only sect of the Righteous Path Gate is us, the Thousand Hells Mountain, and the Garaming Palace, otherwise, the three of us will work together to destroy the World Destroying Temple and the Voodoo Gate in one fell swoop, and eliminate the harm for the common people!" Jian Mu said indignantly.

Yan Chonghuai shook his head: "Not to mention that the palace master of the Jialanming Palace has not asked about the world for a long time, let's just say that this voodoo gate, even if we and the Thousand Hells Mountain exert all our strength, I am afraid that it will not hurt them much, and it will add to the lives of people in vain." ”

"Then what should I do! Jing Ci is already a Great Perfection cultivator, and there are not many people in this world who can compete with him! But now? Mu Xianjun and Rong Lao have been beaten to the point that Dan Yuan is unstable and forcibly retreated. The other Dzogchen cultivators shrunk their heads one by one and didn't say a word, wouldn't he be alone in this world!"

Yan Zheng was so angry that his cheeks were trembling, his teeth were trembling, and he looked like he was about to swallow Jingci alive.

Jian Mu sighed, "If only Elder Lan was here, it would be good......"

Elder Lan's cultivation is very incomparable, and his temperament is even more rare, with her, they will not be beaten to the point of defeat and retreat.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

If Lan Qing was here, how good would it be......

——

Lan Qing sat in the exquisite room that Jing Ci had prepared for her.

Originally, Jing Ci seemed to want to stay here for a while, but then he was kicked out by Lan Qing, leaving only a sentence to tell him if he was missing.

Lan Qing rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingertips, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Didn't Heavenly Dao mean to let herself prevent Jing Ci from opening the Demon Gate? She did it, but the Rank Power Gate back to the Nine Heavenly Abyss did not open, proving that things were more than that.

Don't...... Do you have to kill Jing Ci?

At that moment, the door was pushed open.

Wen Yun walked in, looking like a gentle and virtuous hostess.

Lan Qing was extremely irritable, he had just sent one away, and another one came.

Wen Yun sat beside Lan Qing and asked with a smile: "Little sister, if there is anything you are not used to living here, just tell me, and I will rearrange it for you." ”

"Not necessarily. "It won't stay long anyway.

Lan Qing's rejection of people thousands of miles away was expected by her, Wen Yun didn't care, and continued to ask: "Little sister, what's your name? I can't always call you little sister." ”

"Jun Zhao. ”

"Oh, that's a great name! You don't know who I am, do you? I'm ......."

"Don't return, Gu Han Gongfeng, Elder Lan Qing, just kill the disciples of the same sect. ”

Wen Yun's smiling face froze!

This stinky girl!

Gritted his teeth and sneered: "Xiao Zhao, this is all rumors, not credible." ”

"Death is not credible if there is no proof. Lan Qing took a sip of tea and glanced at her lightly.

Boom!

Wen Yun clenched her fist and hammered the table, and stood up, a little dissatisfied: "Xiao Zhao! I think you are still young, and there is no one to check under your mouth, I won't bother with you this time, if there is a next time, I will not be polite." ”

"Blood jade needle killing people is indeed a good way. ”

Rumble!

Wen Yun's face turned white! How could she know!

Lan Qing put down the cup expressionlessly: "It's a pity, it's still seen by your master." ”

The blood jade needle is polished out of the thousand-year-old soul blood jade, and the needle body is thinner than the ordinary embroidery needle, if it is used as a secret weapon, ordinary people can't catch it with the naked eye at all.

The blood jade needle melts into the blood when it sees the blood, it is really a good thing to kill people without leaving a trace, and this thousand-year-old soul blood jade is only available in the demon world.

This is also another reason why Lan Qing must kill her in the first place.

Wen Yun, there is an intersection with the people of the Demon Realm!

"You...... Who the hell are you!" Wen Yun trembled, unconsciously took a step back, and the hand hidden in the wide sleeve clenched for a moment.

"Didn't you say that? Lan Qing raised her eyes and said word by word, her eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars, looking at her quietly.

Wen Yun quickly came back to her senses, secretly annoyed by her gaffe! Just now, she felt that this kid was Lan Qing!

No, it won't!

Lan Qing has long been dead, and there is not even scum left!

Immediately put away his facial expression and put on a gentle smile again: "I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't understand it." Okay, you rest first, and then tell me if you need it. ”

After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

Lan Qing retracted her gaze, she was real, she didn't want to have anything to do with them at all!

Lan Qing, the guardian of the world, is dead.

Lan Qing, the patron saint of the Three Realms, returns.