On the other side, the colorful bird controlled by Lan Bao pierced through the window paper, jumped onto the table, and was chirping to sell cuteness, attracting Huang Pinxiang's attention, causing him to interrupt the consumption of the Pulse Continuation Spiritual Liquid, re-plug the bottle cap, and put it into the space ring.

"Where did the birds come from?"

Huang Pin muttered in surprise, not to mention that he had a sixth-level cultivation in the sea, even if he was a martial cultivator in the fifth or sixth realm, he might not be able to see the existence of the blue treasure among the birds.

Lan Bao has the ability to start a soul battle and easily kill it, but it only stops at the soul level, and in the entity, the power of one or two hundred catties of support cannot choke the throat of the martial cultivator of the Tuohai Realm, so that he will not make a sound before he dies.

There was no way, so it had to continue to jump and scream and sell cuteness, waiting for Pang Xiaodao to come.

Huang Pinxiang's own meridians are also defective, and only the continuation of the pulse spirit liquid can make up for it, and he was interrupted halfway, so he was naturally extremely unhappy, and he stretched out his hand to drive it away.

Sapphire didn't leave, flying around the roof, successfully delaying the time.

This damn little thing can't be driven away repeatedly, and Huang Pinxiang is also in a hurry, so he took out two darts and shot them head-on.

Lan Bao deftly avoided it, and continued to linger in the room with a dead face, forcing Huang Pinxiang to use weapons.

Under the eyes of the gods, the movements of the Tuohai Realm martial arts cultivators were as slow as a snail at all, and no matter how low the level of the bird was, the blue treasure could control it to successfully dodge.

Under the chaotic knife, the indoor ping-pong sounded, the candlestick overturned, the wall avoided the wooden plank was also broken, and in Huang Pinxiang's crazy pursuit, the sound attracted the people from the surrounding Nanhua Gate.

A few people went to investigate, pushed the door in, and when they saw the situation in front of them, they were immediately happy.

"This little bird has a quirk, help catch it. Huang Pinxiang gritted his teeth and greeted the same door.

They can't even catch a bird that is making trouble, and they are really a waste of nepotism to get started! Several young people from the same school simply stood by and watched the play.

The goal has been achieved, and Sapphire rushed out of the room, soaring upward, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As it made a large circle and flew back to the eaves diagonally opposite to keep an eye on it, Pang Xiaodao successfully arrived, circled into the shadows, and jumped into the high courtyard wall.

Nanhua Gate is not as prosperous as Hongji Gate, the people of the door go their own way, the defense is extremely lax, Pang Xiaodao through the perspective of the roof blue treasure, the rabbit rises and falls, along the shadows, quietly leaning towards the two-story small building of Huang Pinxiang.

Upstairs, Huang Pinxiang didn't seem to be pleasant, and after a few words of conversation with a few fellow disciples, he sent them out of the room.

Waiting for these people with disdain on their faces to go downstairs, Pang Xiaodao turned out of the bottom of the gloomy staircase, stepped on the stairs like a ghost, walked to the second-story building, and knocked on the door.

"Why are you back again?" Huang Pinxiang did not doubt him, and turned around to open the door in surprise, his voice inevitably mixed with dissatisfaction that was difficult to hide.

"Babble!"

The door was opened lightly, and when he saw that there was actually a fairy-like woman with red lips slightly open and a moving smile outside the door, Huang Pinxiang was inevitably a little trance-like.

In this trance, a silver light suddenly appeared, and Ling Feng's sword pierced into his throat without warning.

"You ......" He only made a half-frightened sound, and Pang Xiaodao flew up, reaching out to clasp his mouth to prevent him from making another sound.

At the same moment, Lan Bao pierced through his eyebrows, and with one shot, he broke through the thick soul group of the Tuohai Realm, and scattered it in one fell swoop.

At the moment of death, Huang Pinxiang returned to the light and threw out the space ring in the left out.

In the horror of Pang Xiaodao and Sapphire, the spatial ring shot through a tiny thin thread that wound around the bottom of the table on the left.

Suddenly, the thin thread of the taut touched several bells hidden under the low bed, and the alarm bell in the room sounded.

Damn it, maybe it's a lot of injustice, Nanhuamen in order to prevent it from happening, and actually set up a warning agency in a place that is easy to ignore in the room.

Regardless of his annoyance, Pang Xiaodao hurriedly picked up the space ring and broke out of the window.

Almost as soon as the alarm sounded, the lights of the four dark small buildings in the Nanhua Gate were lit up one after another, and countless martial arts cultivators rushed out, and after listening to the direction of the alarm bell, they gathered around the small buildings here.

Through the perspective of the sapphire on the ridge diagonally opposite, Pang Xiaodao clearly saw the surrounding situation.

No matter how weak the Nanhua Sect is, it is also a long-standing sect after all, in a short period of time, there are more than thirty martial cultivators above the Tuohai Realm who have gathered around, and several of them are like lightning, incredibly fast, it should be the middle and late stages of the fourth realm and the fifth realm martial cultivators.

What should I do? Pang Xiaodao was in the air, panicked but not confused, and looked around, his eyes suddenly fixed on a stable in front of him.

In the stable, there is a fire dragon foal with a body height of more than two meters and a length of nearly three meters, it is a mare, it should have just given birth, and the abdominal muscles are loose and sagging.

"Sapphire, can you control that Fire Cloud Pony?" Pang Xiaodao asked hurriedly.

"This is the early stage of the second order, I haven't tried it before, maybe it's okay. Sapphire was a little unsure, and as he spoke, he broke out of his body and rushed into the center of the fire cloud horse's eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, it said in a cheerful voice: "Brother, I can barely control it, you come quickly." ”

Without its greeting, Pang Xiaodao had already rushed away, the surrounding martial arts were too densely distributed, and it was simply wishful thinking to escape from Nanhua Gate, even if he broke out in nine deaths, it would attract endless pursuits, and then cause more Luo Shen Kingdom martial arts to encircle and suppress.

The tall Fire Cloud Horse in front of him is the only chance!

Pang Xiaodao's short body slid into its abdomen, and Ling Feng's sword cut a three-foot-long wound in its abdomen, and the clan blue treasure screamed, allowing it to hold the gushing blood, and he shrank his body and squeezed in.

When he stretched out his body in the horse's belly, the blue treasure drew blood back into the abdomen, and the two worked together to frantically use god-level soul power to quickly repair the three-foot-long wound on the horse's abdomen.

Halfway through, Sapphire even distractedly contracted the organs in Huoyunju's body, causing Huoyunju's slightly bulging abdomen to gently deflate again, restoring a relaxed state of muscles.

The wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when many martial cultivators in Nanhua Gate searched for Huang Pinxiang Xiaolou to no avail, and when they turned to search for the stable, Huo Yunju had already recovered to a state of full energy, snorting and gnawing on the tender grass, and it was difficult to distinguish the slightest abnormality with the naked eye.

A number of martial cultivators jumped into the stinky stables one after another, and even picked up the hay in them one by one, inspecting every inch of land, but to no avail.

The search was carried out very thoroughly, almost digging three feet into the ground, from midnight to the east, Nanhuamen finally stopped the search, and sent people to Hongjimen to report the funeral.

Master Hao is a noble elixir master, and his brother-in-law Huang Pinxiang naturally can't be taken lightly.

Somehow, Master Hao, who had already died, was not found until a disciple went to knock on the door to report the death of Huang Pinxiang and smelled the strong smell of blood in the room, and then he found that something was wrong.

It was a good toss on the horse's back, and Hongjimen also sent several Fifth Realm elders to Nanhua Gate to help search again, but it was fruitless before it died down.

The Huoyun Horse weighed nearly a thousand catties, and Lan Bao was too difficult to control, and after the first round of searches, he lay on the ground, which also allowed Pang Xiaodao, who was lying in the middle of it, to rest on his stomach.

Maintaining the same uncomfortable posture, Pang Xiaodao suffered for most of the day, his ears and nose were stuffed with the blood of the fire dragon horse, if he hadn't been melting and dredging with god-level soul power, he would have suffocated to death.

In the afternoon of the next day, the martial arts cultivators around the stable went back to rest, and Pang Xiaodao was finally able to break out of his abdomen.

Stripped off the bloody clothes that were about to solidify, took off the heavy cloud brocade boots, and ran barefoot to the end of the stable.

There had been a deep exploration with soul power in advance, and there was a piece of ground with stones of different sizes, and a stone chip half a meter square on the top was gently cocked, and the Pang Xiaodao Flowing Wind Sword was in his hand, and he quickly dug down the slope.

All the excavated earth and stones were put into the space ring, and the Flowing Wind Sword advanced like cutting tofu, digging a deep hole for a person, and he jumped into it and gently closed the top stone crack.

Blaupunkt worked closely together to quietly fill the stone crevices with dry soil, almost backfilling them with the most primitive textures to make them fit tightly.

Under the stone chips, Pang Xiaodao continued to dig down nearly twenty meters, repaired a small space that could barely stand in a pile of rubble, turned around and took out the earth stones to backfill the passage firmly, and then sat in the dark space, panting loudly through the air penetrating through the subtle gaps in the soil and stones.

Twenty meters underground, unless there is a divine beast level like Sapphire that is against the sky, I am afraid that the Sixth Realm Martial Cultivator may not be able to probe such a deep distance, and this place is located under the stinky stable, and the arrogant self-esteem of the high-level Martial Cultivator will also make it deliberately avoid this place.

At this point, this catastrophe was temporarily avoided, Pang Xiaodao gasped for breath, forced out the coagulated blood clots in his ears and nose with internal strength, took out a basin of water, and washed the long hair of the shawl that was coagulated into lumps by the horse's blood, while thinking about countermeasures.

Master Hao is dead, Ye Wan disappeared with it, and even the two Hongjimen disciples who were closely protected were beheaded, no matter how stupid they were, combined with the death of Master Hao's brother-in-law Huang Pinxiang, Hongjimen would definitely be able to guess that the problem was Ye Wan.

This identity can no longer be used, if you pretend to be other daughters, it is a big problem to choose people, and secondly, the multiple human skins and masks on the body are all men's faces, and it is almost impossible to change your face and disguise yourself as a woman.

Then, if you want to reappear as a man and not be associated with the real body, there is only one way, that is, to improve your cultivation and enter the Tuohai Realm.

Once you enter the Tuohai Realm and blend into the young martial arts cultivators of the Luo Shen Kingdom who are everywhere in the Tuohai, it is naturally easy to get through the tricks and escape.

Thinking about the key, Pang Xiaodao is simply not in a hurry, from the ninth layer of the condensation vein to Tuohai, it seems to be a step away, but it is actually a breakthrough in a big realm, many people are stuck on this for life, and it is useless to be anxious.

After changing many basins of water and washing his whole body, he stretched out his hand to dry his hair, tied a wooden hairpin at random behind his head, and expanded the narrow hiding place outward, ready for a protracted battle.

In the top stable, Huoyun Ju's abdomen quietly healed, and suddenly hissed, and the umbilical cord was bleeding profusely, and slowly fell into the blood, attracting several martial cultivators to come to inspect, and in the end, it could only be attributed to the internal injuries caused by the foal, and he died, and everything was also covered up by Lan Bao.