"I didn't see it, when you were serious, you were really not comparable to ordinary people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Ye Qianxun smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"No, how can I say that I am also a descendant of the Shennong clan. Jiang Qi grinned and patted his chest proudly.

After a few words, Ye Qianxun was surprised to find that the injuries on his body were about to heal. At the same time, the floating cloud boat also began to land, apparently approaching its destination.

"Okay, you recuperate first, this is the Spirit Pill, what was left over from when I attacked the general, and now it is useless for me, you can take it." Ye Qianxun threw a white jade vial to Jiang Qi, and after speaking, his divine sense withdrew from the space.

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, opened the cork, and suddenly a long-lost rich aura rushed to his face, there were a full five condensing spirit pills in it, and the grade was not low.

Although he knew that the number one on the immortal doctor list and the ability list would be rewarded with several condensing spirit pills, ordinary disciples generally took all these condensing spirit pills when they advanced, but they didn't expect that Ye Qianxun still had so many left.

After Jiang Qi was surprised, his face showed ecstasy. The body he possessed now only had the cultivation of a high-level warrior, and it wouldn't be long before he needed to take the Condensing Spirit Pill to advance. Thinking of this, he leaned in again, sniffed the rich aura emanating from the white jade vial, and then carefully put the vial away.

Fu Zhengnan was familiar with driving the floating cloud boat to fall in a valley, perhaps he was too concerned about the thousand-year-old snow deer, and he didn't notice Ye Qianxun's abnormality.

After coming out of the space, Ye Qianxun felt a light in her eyes, she swept around, and found that she had come to the Snow Sakura Mountain at this moment, but Fu Zhengnan had no intention of stopping, and continued to drive the floating cloud boat forward.

After walking through a few caves, the floating cloud boat stopped on a grassy clearing, which at first glance was nothing special, but when it looked again, it was found that there were spiritual power fluctuations.

Ye Qianxun was about to go up to take a closer look, but saw that Fu Zhengnan had already walked in front of the "mirror" with fluctuating spiritual power, and after a few steps, the person disappeared from the same place.

If ordinary people see it, they may shout haunted, but with Ye Qianxun's spatial sensing ability, he can naturally sense this "space mirror".

Looking around, he saw that no one was seeing, so he dodged into it.

Suddenly, there was a wooden hut with a triangular roof, a small gate made of wooden fences, and on both sides of the gate, there was a lamp in the shape of a small wooden house on one side, and a small wooden sign on the other side, on which were written "Moonlit Night Shrine".

Through the wooden fence gate, a slender back was seen, and at the same time, a smell of blood permeated. When I walked over, I saw seven or eight black-clothed masked men lying on the ground, all of whom had black turbans wrapped around their heads, and knives and sticks scattered all over the ground.

Judging from the clothing of these people, it should be ninjas, in the Sunset Country, ninjas are one level lower than samurai, they are usually sent to carry out assassination missions, and if they don't succeed, they will die automatically.

There were no wounds on the ninjas in front of them, but they were bleeding and dying inexplicably.

Ye Qianxun noticed that Fu Zhengnan was holding a bamboo flute in his hand, and looked at the corpse in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"Let's go. He walked calmly around the corpse and into the depths of the cabin.

Looking at his distant back, Ye Qianxun was stunned for a moment, then sighed and quickly followed.

This small wooden house looks very simple and simple on the outside, but after entering it, I found that it is very deep inside, and there are many passages and forks, and even Fu Zhengnan takes out a shabby animal skin map from time to time to check.

Under his leadership, except for some small ninjas along the way, there was no danger, and these ninjas were eliminated by Fu Zhengnan with thunderous means as soon as they appeared. I don't know what kind of spiritual weapon the bamboo flute in his hand is, and as soon as those ninjas heard the sound of the flute, they all bled from all their knots, rolled their eyes, and then fell to the ground.

However, although the sound of the flute is powerful, it does not pose any danger at all to an immortal cultivator with a strong divine sense like Ye Qianxun, at most he feels a little tired, and after a little operation of his spiritual power, the fatigue disappears without a trace.

"Hey, why is there a painting on the wall?" Looking from a distance, I saw an oil painting displayed in a frame with lotus leaves and gold edges, on which a fairy in purple clothes sat on a white dragon, surrounded by a hazy mist, and behind the fairy was a dark blue night sky, above which hung a golden full moon.

How strange it is to look at this painting, the fairies and dragons in the painting are obviously characters and animals in ancient legends of the Chinese Kingdom, but they have to be painted with oil paintings, and they also use a Western frame.

Although this painting seems to try its best to bring out the beauty of this woman, the oil painting obviously does not present the elegance and refinement of ink painting, and the heavy colors make the original fairy clothes fluttering woman very down-to-earth, as if she is an ordinary ancient woman.

However, when Ye Qianxun approached this painting, the eyes of the fairy in the painting suddenly widened, and her eyes turned purple in a flash, and there were six hooks hidden in the purple eyes.

Ye Qianxun was suddenly taken aback, and his body hurriedly shot out, and a purple light erupted from the eyes of the fairy in the painting, and smashed into the place where Ye Qianxun was originally standing.

Fu Zhengnan, who was walking in front, also noticed that something was wrong, and as soon as he turned around, another purple light flew out, and a big hole instantly appeared on the wooden floor where Fu Zhengnan was standing just now.

If Fu Zhengnan hadn't been agile and turned sideways in time to avoid it, I am afraid that it would have fallen on him just now.

"Reincarnation Eye!" Fu Zhengnan said in surprise, but after he glanced at the oil paintings on the wall a few times, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to Ye Qianxun and said, "Don't get too close to that painting, otherwise it will be felt by the sleeping soul of the moon god in the painting." ”

Ye Qianxun nodded, walked forward quickly, and left the place where the fairy oil paintings were displayed with Fu Zhengnan.

"President Fu, you were silent about this secret realm before, but now you can finally reveal a thing or two, I'm worried that on the next road, if you accidentally encounter some reincarnation eye again, it won't be good to delay your plan. Ye Qianxun said.

Fu Zhengnan looked around and said, "This place is the Sunset Country Temple, and it will only be opened every time Snow Sakura Mountain erupts. The temple enshrines many ancestors of the Sunset Kingdom, some of whom sealed a wisp of soul on their idols before dying, and these souls could not survive in the world for a long time after the death of their masters, but some of the ancient powerful people invented the dormancy method, that is, to make the soul sleep, and only wake up when they are in danger. You must have been too close to the painting, or touched it, so you caused the Spirit of the Moon to awaken and attack. ”