"Kidnapped by someone else?"

Kunwu station, in the deep night, there was only a lamp lit in front of the window, stretching the figure of Hengxu Zhenren on the ground, he listened to the report of Yue He behind him, and there was some surprise in his voice.

Where did Yue He come back all the way?

When he met someone in prison, he knew something was wrong. The person who hides in the darkness, the sword is powerful, how it feels familiar.

Almost subconsciously, he thought of Yashan.

But the final result was that "the snipe and the clam competed for the fisherman's profit", and a mysterious third person was killed on the way, and Chen Tingyan was directly robbed.

Of course, he and the opponent who seemed to be Yashan were deeply surprised. However, at this time, although they all guess that the other party is an acquaintance, they will never take the initiative to reveal their identities in this situation. As soon as they saw that Chen Tingyan was gone, both of them reacted as quickly as possible and quickly evacuated.

On the way back, Yue He was thinking about it.

In particular, the earth is yinhua......

"Indeed, it was robbed by someone, and his cultivation was extremely high. ”

After carefully explaining the matter, some incomprehensible doubts surfaced on his handsome and slightly evil face.

"Ke Master, this mysterious person uses the power of the earth Yinhua, is there any ghost cultivation power hidden in the dead city that we haven't discovered?"

You must know that in today's vain death city, the ghost cultivators should have run away a long time ago. The streets and alleys were checked all over the city, and the ghost cultivators who didn't leave were at least controlled like Chen Tingyan to prevent trouble.

The only exception is the mist fairy in the old alley.

But it seems that he should no longer have anything to do with this matter, let alone the kind of person who would secretly rob Chen Tingyan.

Yue He felt that it was not surprising to meet the person who met Yashan, and it was not surprising to encounter other people interfering, but the surprise was that this person was not using spiritual power, but spiritual power.

Hengxu Zhenren closed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were faintly added to the shaky shadows, but he said: "Those who can use the power of Yin Hua may not only be ghost cultivators......

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"It's not just ghost cultivation?"

Yashan Station, Kou Qianzhi's eyes widened in surprise, and he stood in the house with his sword in his arms, and was a little surprised after hearing the sad words.

Several disciples under the Fudao Mountain People seat in the house were there.

See Chou, Shen Qi, Chen Weishan, Bai Yin, Jiang He. Of course, there is also Fu Chaosheng, who is very naturally standing here and listening together.

The four corners of the house are lit up, and it is very bright.

Seeing that he slowly paced from this end of the room to the other end, lowered his eyes and pondered, and said, "I am a monk, but I can also invoke soul power because I practiced the exercises of the Extreme Domain when my body and soul were separated. Moreover, apart from me, in addition to this method, it is not that there is no other person who can invoke the earth's power Yin Hua in other ways......"

It's just this person......

It's just a little special.

Everyone easily heard some inexplicable doubt in the sorrowful words, so they glanced at each other.

Shen Zhi said: "Who are the other people referring to?"

Seeing that Chou raised his eyes and glanced at him, he was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "I can't think of a reason why this person interfered in this matter." But since Chen Tingyan didn't fall into the hands of Kunwu, it's okay, nothing should happen. ”

Saying half and leaving half is always curious.

Shen was almost choked to death.

But seeing that he didn't mean to say any more, he just turned around and said goodbye, "Today's deliberation has decided that Tianming will reopen and attack the next city in the Extreme Domain, and Chen Tingyan's matter will not be ignored for the time being, and I will deal with the rest." It's getting late today, so let's rest first, and I'll leave first. ”

With that, she walked out the door.

Fu Chaosheng automatically got up from the seat on the side and followed.

Kou Qianzhi, Shen Ji and the others naturally sent her out together, but when they walked to the gate of the courtyard and saw that they were about to say goodbye, Jiang He, the youngest, suddenly called: "Senior sister." ”

Jiang He looks like a little fat man, with a very aura between his eyebrows, and when he first entered the Jindan period, he was the Jindan period, Xingba, and ranked last among the disciples of the Fudao Mountain People;

The repair is not moved.

For this little junior brother, there has always been a wonderful feeling in my heart.

At this moment, when she heard him suddenly call herself, she stopped in her footsteps and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"

"I just feel that my senior sister doesn't seem to be very happy in the past two days. ”

He blinked and stuck out his tongue, looking a little cute and playful. But in fact, there is a strange and serious transparency in the gaze that looks at melancholy.

This sentence is not a joke.

When Kou Qianzhi, Shen Ji and the others heard this, they were all stunned, and then turned their eyes to see sorrow.

The moon-white robe, the corners of the clothes hang down gently, graceful and gentle and calm and upright, two completely different temperaments, perfectly blended together in her.

It's the ice peak, and it's also the snow lotus.

On that fair face, the facial features are exquisite, the corners of the lips are still a little customary, and the smile is shallow, and it looks no different from the past.

It's just that after listening to Jiang He's words, her eyebrows moved slightly, and she looked back at Jiang He, and she felt that the eyes of this eighth junior brother had an indescribable transparency.

It does not contain any impurities, it is pure.

So, the curvature of her lips dissipated little by little, and she lowered her head and sighed: "Master accepts disciples, there really is no mediocre ......"

This is undoubtedly an acknowledgement.

Everyone was suddenly a little surprised.

Even Fu Chaosheng became a little stunned, although he knew what the word "unhappy" meant, but he couldn't understand it very personally, at this moment, he only remembered the words that he had asked him when he saw his sorrow and healed his injuries and recovered his cultivation.

Jiang He is a disciple of Fudao Mountain people who accepted him very early, and he was the last one in the line when he saw that he was worried, and whether it was his size or cultivation, he had not risen in the past eighty years.

It's not that no one in the mountain gate is surprised by this.

But Yashan has never been a sect that completely treats cultivation as a hero, and the more this is the case, the more considerate and understanding it is, so instead of being criticized, Jiang He is more taken care of.

When it comes to "Uncle Jiang He", most of the Yashan people have to smile.

At this moment, he looked worried, and he didn't shy away from her looking back, and his eyes were bright, and he only said, "Senior sister just do what she wants to do." The master said that Yashan has always been a 'famous faction', and it has never been the same as the nineteen continents. In many things, there is no right or wrong, only success or failure. ”

There is no right or wrong, only success or failure.

At this moment, I had mixed feelings in my heart.

She looked at Jiang He for a long time.

Jiang He just smiled at her, blinked again, and waved his hand: "I will leave tomorrow morning, and senior sister will have a good rest tonight." ”

“…… Well. ”

Seeing sorrow, he slowly responded and nodded.

This time, she stood in place, watching Jiang He and the rest of the junior disciples walk back, although she was much shorter, her steps had an indescribable calmness, and her back seemed to be covered with a layer of fog that could not be shaken.

But everyone's body is a cliff and a mountain.

When I saw the sorrow, I suddenly laughed.

Fu Chaosheng looked at her, and in the dark pupils, layers of dark green slowly surged up, like ancient aquatic plants in a deep pool, faintly flowing like water waves.

He said, "You're playing dumb riddles?"

Seeing sorrow, he shook his head, but did not answer, but walked out of this door, carrying his sword, and walked down this long old alley, to the other end.

The figure dragged long on the ground.

It's like the day of the Battle of the Ghost Gate.

Fu Chaosheng didn't follow anymore, just stopped and watched her figure until he disappeared at the end of the night.

Early the next morning, nearly 10,000 monks from the Nineteen Continents finished repairing and attacked the next city in the Extreme Region again. Seeing sorrow, he decided to re-infiltrate the Polar Domain as Lianzhao, return to the Impermanence Clan, and spy on the depths of the Polar Domain and the secrets behind it.

Qu Zhengfeng wanted to go with the army of monks.

So before leaving, he saw that he was standing on the high wall of the city of vain death and asked him: "I heard that Chen Tingyan, who should have been detained in prison last night, has disappeared, and the person who robbed him can drive the earth power Yinhua, has His Majesty the Sword Emperor heard of it?"

Qu Zhengfeng stood with his hands in his hands, a black and gold robe hunting and drumming in the wind, and he didn't look at her, just stared at the withered grass in the distant wasteland.

The voice is shallow and high.

Just four words: "I have never heard of it." ”

Seeing that he stared at him for a moment, he still didn't ask anything after all.

When the monk of the Nineteen Continents set off to attack the next city, her moon-white robe was replaced by a wide black robe, and five red glass hairpins were inserted into the green silk like a waterfall, and the delicate and fine Yingluo was wrapped around the snow-white bare feet, and then she turned into a lotus photo.

On the same day, in the capital city of the Polar Region, the ghost royal clan went out of the customs in the cold.