Chapter 167: Falling into a Trap
Glancing sideways, Lord Yama Luo glanced sideways, and saluted to the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion and said, "Then we will leave!"
"Walk slowly!"
Out of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, the three of them took the ink demon's boat to the other side where Gong Ye was, explained to him where they were going, and walked into the tunnel of the Panmeng Pot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The next day, Feng Jiu Kite led Xian'er and Lord Yama to a small town near Lingchuan Valley. They found an inn and decided to rest for a day and inquire about the general direction of Lingchuan Valley before going on the road, Feng Jiu Kite had only been drawn ten years of life, and it seemed that her spirit was not very good, so Lord Yama insisted that she take a break.
When Feng Jiu Kite woke up, it was already night. As soon as he got up, there was a knock on the door, and Feng Jiu Yuan put on her shoes and said, "Come in!"
The door opened, and it was Lord Yama, and in addition to Xian'er, there was also a little er standing with a tray beside him.
"Put it in!" said Lord Yama to the little two.
"Hey, good!"
After Xiao Er withdrew, Xian'er pulled Feng Jiu Kite to sit at the table, brought out the meals on the tray one by one and put them in front of her, and asked with concern, "Sister, are you more comfortable?"
Feng Jiu Yuan nodded and smiled, "Have you eaten?"
Xian'er looked at Lord Yan Luo, who was sitting down, "Brother Yan Luo doesn't eat it, Xian'er eats it!"
At this time, Lord Yama Luo was really a rare and pleasant complexion, since he came in, his eyes have never left Feng Jiu Kite, and Feng Jiu Yu touched his face a little uncomfortably, and asked Xian'er, "Is my face dirty?"
Xian'er shook her head, "It's not dirty." ”
"Then what are you looking at?" When he turned to Lord Yama, Feng Jiu Kite's tone immediately became less gentle.
Lord Yama cleared his throat and felt a little embarrassed to sit here, so he got up and said, "This king is out for a walk!"
Feng Jiu Kite saw Lord Yan Luo go out, glanced at Xian'er, and couldn't help laughing.
Xian'er picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Feng Jiu Yuan and said, "Sister, the food is almost cold, you eat quickly." ”
"Okay!" Touching Xian'er's head, Feng Jiu Yuan took the chopsticks and smiled sweetly, "Thank you Xian'er!" took the rice and began to eat.
After the meal, after Xiao Er took away the dishes and chopsticks, Feng Jiu Yuan covered the door, took out the sound transmission cocoon, concentrated spiritual power on his fingertips according to Shu Heng's method, and pointed towards the center of the sound transmission cocoon, and soon, light came out of the hole in the sound transmission cocoon, Xian'er stood aside and asked, "Sister, are you going to contact Brother Shu Heng?"
"Hmm!" Feng Jiu Kite had just finished responding, and Zhang Ziwei's face appeared in the light, "Senior Sister Nine Kites!"
Feng Jiu Yuan smiled and asked, "Senior Sister Ziwei!"
"Where are you now?"
"We are in Shui'an Town, Hongyan Country. The Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion told us that Cai Qing is in the Lingchuan Valley near here, and we plan to set out tomorrow morning to find it. ”
When Zhang Ziwei heard this, she glanced at Shu Heng next to her, and was about to say something, when Yunhua ran over and said excitedly: "Nine kites, are you okay?"
Nine Kites nodded again and again, "I'm fine!"
Yunhua smiled and put her mind at ease, "I've been worried about you all along! I was going to wait for you to contact us, and we will go to you, but ......"
"What's wrong?"
"This afternoon, there was news from the head of the sect, saying that the little lady of Ice Spirit City has found the location of the Wei Shang, let's rush to the Qianchu Kingdom in the west to join them!" Zhang Ziwei interjected, "So senior sister, we can't go to you for the time being, you be careful!"
"I will, and so will you!"
The light on the sound transmission cocoon receded, and Feng Jiu Kite put it away with a slight loss. Thinking that he was going to Lingchuan Valley tomorrow, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.
"Sister, I want to play with Peach Ball!" Xian'er said.
Feng Jiu Kite pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and said to the space ring: "Peach Ball, come out!"
A pink round shadow suddenly popped out of it, and Feng Jiu Yuan bent down slightly and said to Xian'er: "Xian'er, you play first, my sister is going to practice in the space, remember, don't run away." ”
"Okay!" Xian'er picked up the peach ball and happily went out the door.
After seeing her out, Feng Jiu Kite Shi Ran walked over to cover the door tightly, turned around and walked behind the screen, and entered the space.
In the early morning of the next day, Feng Jiu Kite, Xian'er, and Lord Yan Luo set off.
When they left Shui'an Town, Feng Jiu Kite released his flying paper crane, stepped on the paper crane and pulled Xian'er up. He looked at Lord Yama standing on the ground and asked, "Do you want to come up?" In fact, she was just saying a kind word, and there were not many places for two people standing on it, not to mention that she had never tried to control the flying paper crane of three people, although Xian'er's size was just a child.
Who knew that Lord Yama was unceremonious, and stepped on Xian'er's back with one foot, and in order to prevent himself from falling down later, he deliberately put one hand on Feng Jiu Kite's shoulder.
Feng Jiu Yuan twisted his shoulders in displeasure, knocked his dirty hands off, turned his head and glanced at him and warned: "If you eat my tofu again, I will chop off your hands!"
When she turned her head, Lord Yama pursed her lips and smiled.
With his hands knotted, the phoenix nine kites began to urge the flying paper crane to fly in the direction they were inquiring about.
They flew over a large green forest, crossed a mountain peak, and landed outside a vast fairy miasma.
Feng Jiu Kite put away the flying paper crane and looked around, but he didn't see any of the boundary monuments that the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion said, but after a while, Xian'er pointed in one direction and said, "There!"
The three of them ran over to take a look, and sure enough, there was a low stele here, with the words "Lingchuan Valley" engraved on the back.
Feng Jiu Kite immediately took out the red paper butterfly, and was about to let it go, when Lord Yan Luo suddenly handed her a long white silk scarf. Feng Jiu Yuan glanced at it, first confused, but soon understood, she didn't expect this person to be so careful, and prepared this for her in advance to prevent inhaling the immortal miasma.
Similarly, Lord Yama also handed Xian'er one, but he didn't prepare it for himself.
"Don't you use it yourself?" Feng Jiu Kite asked.
"A little miasma, how can you infect this king!" he said with a bit of arrogance in his eyes.
Feng Jiu Kite pursed her lips and covered her entire head with a turban, revealing only a pair of eyes.
After putting on the headscarf for Xian'er, she opened her palm, and the red paper butterfly flew out and flew towards the fairy miasma, and Feng Jiu Kite led Xian'er and hurriedly followed.
The three of them followed the paper butterfly for a long time, and suddenly heard movement in front of them, Feng Jiu Kite looked at it twice, and only took a few steps forward, the ground under her feet suddenly collapsed, and she and Xian'er fell down at the same time!
Immediately afterward, a net rose from under his feet, caught the three of them firmly, and hung them to a tree.
(To be continued.) )