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Feng Yiluan happened to be wearing the men's clothes that Duanxu gave her, and she looked like an undergrown servant boy.

Ji Li's eyes kept looking at the soldiers guarding the pass, but he reached out and grabbed Feng Yiluan's wrist.

Feng Yiluan was about to ask him what he was going to do, but he had already taken out Wei Qi's jade pendant from the storage bag he had tied to his wrist.

The original owner of the storage bag is dead, and the spiritual imprint on it has been erased by the ruins, and now it is an ownerless thing, and any monk can take something from it.

Feng Yiluan glanced at Ji Li and didn't speak again. I thought too much about it for a while.

When it was their turn to be interrogated, Ji Li showed this jade pendant and said to the guards guarding the pass: "The two of us are the protectors of the general's mansion, and this time I followed the prince to envoy Yue to ask for relatives, and I never thought that the king secretly laid out and sent someone to kill the prince, and the two of us risked their lives to steal the horses in the palace of the king, day and night, just to rush back to the palace to report the news, please let the two of us enter the customs quickly, don't delay the big thing." ”

As soon as the soldiers heard this, they saw Wei Qi's jade pendant, and saw that the horses they were riding were indeed different from ordinary horses, so they were not suspicious, and they were afraid that they would not be able to bear the responsibility for delaying important matters, so they immediately let go of Hefeng Yiluan and passed the checkpoint.

Both of them walked away, and only then did one of the soldiers ask the other: "The people from the Great General's Mansion called Shizi Shizi, is there no problem?"

The other scratched his head and said, "No problem, right? What do you want to do so much?" Come on, next!"

After passing the checkpoint, he first pretended to run northeast, and after bypassing a hill, he immediately turned his horse's head and embarked on the road to the north-northwest.

When he arrived here, he was very familiar with the road, he walked with the wind and Luan on the remote mountain path, all the way through the mountains and mountains, walked more than a thousand miles, and finally came to the branch of the Shara Mountains, which is also the nearest entrance to the main mountain range.

In the past two days, they finally did not encounter any more people who pursued them.

In just a few days, the three horses ridden by the two have gone from fat and strong to skinny horses.

I don't know how the king would feel if he could still see these three horses.

After feeding the horse a large pill for the last time, he untied the horse's reins, unsaddled the horse, patted the horse's back, and let the three horses go free. If the horses are forcibly urged in, I am afraid that these three horses will freeze to death in less than a day.

The two then hiked into the mountains.

The Shara Mountains are said to have 100,000 mountains, which are covered with snow all year round and frozen for thousands of miles, so ordinary people rarely set foot here, and even if they barely enter, it is difficult to go deep, let alone stay for a long time.

It became a place for the monks.

Ji Li walked a short distance with the wind and leaned on the luan, and there was already thin ice and fine snow under his feet.

Ji Li turned his head and asked her, "Is it cold?"

Feng Yiluan said, "It's okay...... By the way, Uncle Duan said before that he had prepared a few clothes, you can help me take a look, and if there is any, take them out and wear them. ”

"Uncle Duan is really thoughtful. ”

Ji Li said, and sure enough, he took out several clothes from the ring of Duanxu, including cloth clothes, brocade clothes, and a black light feather coat.

"This is stolen by Uncle Duan again......" Feng Yiluan laughed.

Ji Li shook off all these clothes, put them on Feng Yiluan's body one by one, and finally wrapped her in a black feather daze, wrapping Feng Yiluan into a round appearance.

"From a distance, does it look like a large fat black chicken?" Feng Yiluan asked with a smile.

"Miss Luan is really joking......" Ji Li couldn't help but laugh.

As if he had discovered something, he looked solemn, and gently took the Na Ring of Duanxu from Feng Yiluan's fingers, spread out his palm, and the Na Ring was suspended above his palm.

He summoned out a trace of true qi, injected it into the ring, and concentrated for a moment before he spoke: "Strange, if you follow what Uncle Duan said...... But I found that there was no one in this vow, ......"

Feng Yiluan hurriedly asked, "How could it be?" Uncle Duan, will there be any accident with him, is his soul still alive?"

"Genshin, to be exact. Ji Li thought very calmly and said: "I think that Uncle Yiduan's meticulousness at that time should be foolproof, and he will not die so easily." So, I don't know what tricks he's playing again...... His stuff is in our hands...... In any case, let's first rush to the Changwu Absolute Sect as soon as possible according to the agreement of the seven-seven-forty-nine day period, and send the Na Jie back to his sect. ”

"Oh, good. ”

"Let's go back to my sect first, and after dispensing the medicine for the master, we will immediately set off for the Eternal Sect. ”

"Good. ”

"Wait. As he spoke, he pulled the scroll out of the ring. "What is this? Is it a painting that you carried? I sensed that there was a strong demonic aura in it. ”

When Feng Yiluan heard the word demonic energy, he felt a little incredible, and said in one breath: "Demonic energy? What are you talking about? This is the painting that my master left me, and there is a senior trapped in the painting, it seems that she has been trapped for nearly a thousand years, and I was entrusted by this senior to promise to help her reshape her body, in short, that's it." ”

"But there's magic in this painting. If the person in the painting is a demon cultivator, you can't promise to help him, you can't let him out. Ji Li said seriously.

Ji Li didn't open the painting without permission, so he didn't know that the person in the painting was actually a woman.

Feng Yiluan thought for a moment and said: "However, I have already promised the predecessors in the painting, so whether it is demonic or ghostly, everything I have promised, I will be true to my word." ”

Ji Li looked at her calmly, but his brows were lightly locked, and he asked in a low voice, "Even if the person in this painting has injured many lives in the past?"

Feng Yiluan looked at the painting scroll and said, "It depends on who she hurts, Ji Li, haven't you also killed people?"

At this time, the scroll in Ji Li's hand suddenly made a sound, and Yan Rui said in a voice like a cold spring and cold jade: "Girl, you have put me in such a restrained space these days, but it really suffocated me, but fortunately, there is another Gathering Spirit Ding, but it has sucked in the aura for a few more days." What are you two arguing about? Yes, I'm a demon cultivator, so what?"

Ji Li was stunned by the last half of the sentence.

Feng Yiluan saw that he was silent, and then said again: "Didn't you also say it before, Uncle Duan's Changwu Peerless Sect was also a ghost cultivator in the past, but Uncle Duan was not very bad, and he saved our lives." ”

"Uncle Duan is between good and evil. And I killed people out of helplessness. "I don't know if this is a justification.

Feng Yiluan smiled at the face of the seniors, and said in a gentle but affirmative tone: "In short, the matter of this painting scroll and the predecessors in the painting is my own business, you don't have to worry about it, as for the character of the predecessors in this painting, it is a matter between me and the seniors; For now, let's rush to save your master first, and we'll talk about the seniors in the painting later. ”