"I don't want it, you gave it to me, what about yourself?"

"As long as I have time, I can refine it, and the last time we visited the Yunancheng Market, almost all of my money was used to prepare medicinal materials, and it was more than enough to refine these pills!"

Yunhua looked at her with emotion and hugged her, "Nine kites, I don't want to be separated from you!"

Zhang Ziwei was just about to come over and persuade Feng Jiu Kite to say a few words, but Shu Heng grabbed her and pointed to Lord Yan Luo outside the door with his eyes. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After understanding, Zhang Ziwei pursed her lips and took a deep breath, "Yes, I'm still so worried!"

As soon as it was nightfall, Gong Ye walked into Feng Jiu Kite's hut and said to her, saying that he was about to open the Panmeng Pot. After Feng Jiu Yuan told him to wait for a while, he went out of the hut, looked around, and saw Shu Heng, who was sitting in front of another hut and contemplating alone, and walked over.

"Senior Brother Shuheng!" she smiled and sat down beside him, "What are you thinking?"

Shu Heng's expression relaxed, "I didn't think about anything, but I haven't found any trace of the merchant, and I'm a little dazed." ”

"It turned out to be this thing. Feng Jiu Yuan looked left and right again, "What about Senior Sister Ziwei and Zheqi?"

"A few villagers were injured while hunting outside, and Senior Sister Ziwei and Seventh Master Ochre went over to heal their injuries. ”

"Oh. Feng Jiu Kite's hands on his lap twisted his fingers, hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously, "Senior Brother Shuheng, can I ask you a question?"

You ask. ”

"You...... Why do you practice the art of demonic cultivation?"

As soon as the words fell, Shu Heng's complexion changed significantly, and he turned his head to look at her, but there was no trace of anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

"How did you see that?" he just wondered, how could a girl whose cultivation had not yet reached the foundation building stage feel the demonic breath on his body, could it be that he was not hiding it well enough?

Since Shu Heng didn't have any sinister or abnormal behavior, Feng Jiu Kite put his mind at ease, "I have been very sensitive to smells and smells since I was a child. Brother, you haven't answered my question yet. ”

Shu Heng looked at her thoughtfully for a moment, then retracted his gaze and said, "I have been lurking in the Red Evil Gate for a while, and the magic cultivation technique was also cultivated at that time. ”

"Senior Brother Shuheng used to be a member of the Demon Cultivation Sect?"

"Nope. The reason why it lurks is to take revenge. ”

Shu Heng's words were brief, and it could be seen that he was reluctant to tell Feng Jiu Yuan the ins and outs of the matter, but his eyes were honest and did not seem to be lying.

Feng Jiu Yuan didn't ask any further, but said, "Senior Brother Shuheng, in fact, you are a good person, cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Please...... Take care of the rue. ”

She thought, maybe she was not the only one in the Wuji Immortal Sect who discovered that Shu Heng had cultivated demons, and most of the masters also knew about it, but she didn't reveal it if there were extenuating circumstances.

Shu Heng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Feng Jiu Kite to say such a thing. "I will. ”

After a pause, he continued, "Take care of yourself!"

"Hmm!" Feng Jiu Yuan smiled slightly, "When I know Cai Qing's whereabouts, I will find a way to contact you after I come out of Tianji Pavilion." Thinking of this, she complained again: "When I went out, I forgot to find the master to transmit the sound cocoon, and the master is really, not at all considerate to me as an apprentice!"

Shu Heng didn't have any expression, took out his voice transmission cocoon and said: "Mine is for you, when you know Caiqing's whereabouts, you will notify us." ”

Feng Jiu was overjoyed, took the vermilion disc sound transmission cocoon that was only the size of a palm, looked at its smooth periphery and the circles of holes shaped like coral holes inside, and asked, "Senior brother, how do you use this?"

Shu Heng took it and spread it in the palm of his hand, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and gathered a circle of spiritual power on his fingertips, towards the solid circle in the center of the sound transmission cocoon, and countless beams of light came out of the holes in the sound transmission cocoon and gathered into the air, and after a while, he saw Zhang Ziwei's face in the light.

"Senior brother, what's going on?" Zhang Ziwei asked.

Feng Jiu Yuan smiled, isn't this just microvision?!

"It's okay!" Shu Heng said lightly to Zhang Ziwei, and the palm with spiritual power slowly brushed over the sound transmission cocoon, and the light quickly disappeared.

Feng Jiu Yuan picked up the sound transmission cocoon and said happily: "It's amazing, thank you Senior Brother Shuheng!"

He looked the sound cocoon up and down, left and right, and then put it into the storage ring, stood up and said, "Then I'll go first!"

At this time, Zhang Ziwei happened to come over with Zheqi, just now Shu Heng used the sound cocoon to contact her inexplicably, she came over to see what was going on, and as soon as she came, she heard that Feng Jiu Kite was leaving, so she sent her to the hut together.

In the hut, Gong Ye held the Panmeng pot in the palm of his hand and asked Lord Yan Luo and Feng Jiu Kite to put their hands on his shoulders. Feng Jiu Kite's side, Xian'er, who was holding her, looked up at her, and grabbed her hand tightly, as if she was afraid of getting rid of herself.

Gong Ye asked Feng Jiu Kite and Lord Yan Luo, "Are you ready?"

Feng Jiu Yuan nodded, "Ready!" while Lord Yama was too lazy to speak.

Gong Ye pinched a spell in his right hand, and after a string of spells in his mouth were silently recited, a burst of green light suddenly burst out from the Panmeng pot, and it didn't take long to cover all four of them, and Feng Jiu Kite said to everyone: "Take care!"

Rue waved at her. Soon, the green light disappeared, and the three of them disappeared with it.

The wind whistled in their ears, and several people flew forward along the tunnel, and it seemed that it took a long time for them to finally be pushed out of the tunnel mouth by the teleportation force in the tunnel. Feng Jiu Kite staggered forward a few steps and stood still, and grabbed Xian'er who almost fell to the ground in time. At the foot of the crossing, there is a wooden crossing, outside the ferry, is a quiet ocean, steaming under the black sky.

Gong Ye said: "Two, I'll send it here! I will wait for you here, where you are going next, I can send you." ”

He pinched his index finger and thumb and blew a nightingale-like cry into his mouth, echoing across the vast sea. Not long after, a small boat with a lantern slowly rowed out of the fog. However, it was not a human who rowed the boat, but an ink demon, wearing a hat on top of its huge head, and its tentacles squirming gracefully and rocking the oars. This picture is weird and wonderful.

When the boat came to a stop at the ferry, Feng Jiu Yuan saluted Gong Ye and led Xian'er onto the boat, with Lord Yama following her.

The Ink Demon turned the boat around and swayed towards the depths of the sea.

As the boat passed through a few patches of mist, a tall tower towering above the sea appeared in front of them. On the sea around the tower, there are floating lotus lanterns, and from time to time, fish jump out of the water or swim and dance with lanterns in their mouths.

After the boat stopped at the ferry in front of the tower, Feng Jiu and the three of them got off the boat and walked up the ferry.

(To be continued.) )