Chapter 393: Self-Inflicted Hardship [3]

Depressed wiping a handful of bitter tears, Ji Yan limped back to the stone collapse, rubbed his hot buttocks, Ji Yan sat down slowly with his waist up, and his buttocks just touched the hard stone collapse, just grinning.

"Damn, it really hurts!" and the perpetrator actually left her and left, it's really not a gentleman's doing!

Ji Yan had no way of knowing that after Yao Qing shook her away, she didn't actually run away, but her hidden figure.

At this moment, under the big tree with petals flying all over the sky, he was still beside her, an invisible figure, enveloping all of her.

The fierce demon always shows his ** fangs to his loved one in a dark corner, and because of the other party's fragile body, he can't withstand even the slightest touch from the demon, so he can only hide in a place where she can't see......

Or is it a place to turn a blind eye......

There was still a lot of time before dawn, and Ji Yan didn't want to run out to feed the mosquitoes so early, and besides, she still had some things to do.

Ji Yan took out a space ring, and with a movement of his mind, several sound transmission stones appeared in his hand.

One is used to contact the Thousand Kills, she has been in the Cold Domain for a month or two, and she doesn't know how the Thousand Kills Gate is recovering.

The sound transmission stone was opened, and the voice of the soil elder immediately came out, telling him about the important events in the rivers and lakes.

The Thousand Killing Sect has recovered well since that trauma, and now it has merged with the Immortal Pavilion, and has friendly contacts with other sects and sects.

In fact, those sects can't be friendly if they want to, the Thousand Killing Sect is not what it used to be, not to mention the greater power, and there are ancient spirit beasts behind it.

After the destruction of the Hundred Sects Alliance, there was no retaliation after the rise of the Thousand Killing Sect, and they should be separated.

The second is the disappearance of Liubai Sect, the eldest disciple of the Liuyun Sect.

Liuyun Sect's elder Liujian regained his memory a month ago, remembering that Liubai was with her before she disappeared, so now he is looking out about her whereabouts!

Ji Yan opened his mouth wide in surprise, that liubai was a fake red white, and it was not a real liubai, so it was useless to look for her!

But considering the horror of Hongji, Ji Yan felt that it was more appropriate to hide this matter.

After all, Hongyun and Yaoqing are at the same level, and it is estimated that a thousand Liuyun Sects are not enough to deal with.

Thinking of being kidnapped by Hongji last time, Ji Yan trembled all over, and his spine was cold, "The rivers and lakes are really sinister......"

Picking up the second sound transmission stone, there was not a trace of vibration on the smooth stone surface.

Before coming to the Cold Domain, she also used this sound transmission stone to contact True Joy, and then occasionally sent a few words of greeting, but True Joy didn't reply to a single message, which is very different from his personality, could it be that something happened to Jingjing?

Thinking that the second uncle of the Zheng family was still fleeing, Ji Yan felt uneasy and sent a message to Qianjimen, hoping that they would help pay attention to the movements in Jingjing.

There are many eyeliners in the Thousand Killing Gate, and if there is an abnormality in Jingjing, she can grasp it in time.

Then Ji Yan picked up the third sound transmission stone, was silent for a moment, then put it down again, and withdrew the space ring with the other two.

Too far away, that one is destined not to ring again.

……

Fall off the cliff of hatred.

The hazy air, the isolated mountain cliffs, the strange power fluctuations constantly emanating from the cliffs, and mixed with the breath of countless beasts.

Like the valley and other unknown dangers on the mainland, it is full of mystery and danger.

Gusts of black wind continued to spread out from under the cliff, and several thin birds stood on the big tree with only dead branches, their blood-red and hollow eyes staring into the void, and their mouths made hoarse chirps from time to time.