Zhu Yifei saw his arrogant expression, and instantly lost most of his first good impression of the Northern Regions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xie Yichen was obviously the same, he looked at Ziyang with a cold face and did not speak, and then looked at the disciple of the so-called Qilin Sect who was hospitality, and suddenly felt that although the Xuanqing Sect was a little poorer, people were still very kind.

"Ziyang bothered for the first time, and he was so annoyed that the senior brother in charge came to greet him, and he was really ashamed" Ziyang stood with one palm, bowed, and smiled indifferently.

"Senior Brother Ziyang is polite, just call me Lu Zongqi, I can't be called for the time being" The man replied with a ridiculous answer.

Ziyang nodded with a smile, and when he saw that the man was followed by three egrets, he said to Zhu Yifei behind him: "Your sword flies much faster than the egret."

Hearing this, I didn't understand the deep meaning of Ziyang's words at first, and after taking off the blue hairpin between his temples in some ignorance, he turned the sword in front of him, and tapped it on his toes, and after a few turns, he saw that Lu Zongqi's eyes changed in an instant, and he understood.

The lover brought three egrets to pick her up, Zhu Yifei felt a little depressed in her heart, her face was heavy, and she snorted coldly.

"The Qilin Sect is not allowed to enter the demons, doesn't Senior Brother Ziyang know the rules?" Lu Zongqi saw that the three of them had already ridden the egret, so he glanced at Zhu Yifeidao.

"Naturally, I know, but it's not a demon or a demon, I'm afraid the Qilin Sect doesn't have this rule" Ziyang is still gentle and elegant, but the smile on the corner of his lips has become much more fake: "Besides, she is my disciple, the heir of the orthodox Xuanqing Dao Sect, if the senior brother in charge thinks that the Xuanqing Sect is not worthy......"

"Senior Brother Ziyang is serious, but Senior Brother has made a mistake, and he apologized for this" Lu Zongqi said, his expression softened, and he said to Ziyang.

Zhu Yifei bit her lip, and suddenly felt that this Northern Regions Qilin Sect was nothing more than that, and the dog's eyes looked down on people.

"Senior sister, I've wronged you" Xie Yichen saw that she was unhappy and pulled her sleeve and said sympathetically.

"It doesn't matter, there are always some people in this world who don't have a high IQ and low EQ, if you have to take care of it, wouldn't there be no way to live" She spoke in a loud voice, and naturally preached in Lu Zongqi's ears.

Lu Zongqi didn't react, driving the crane in front of him, and behind him was the little monk, Ziyang, Xie Yichen, and then Zhu Yifei.

"Demon girl, you're right, only with a wide heart can you be fat, just like me" The little monk turned his head and smiled at her, and the crisp children's voice floated between the rainbow and the neon, surprised a pool of flying herons.

"Like you, wouldn't you be unable to walk?" After saying that, Zhu Yifei laughed recklessly, and her voice was like a pearl and jade, which attracted countless lonely luans and chirping.

Lu Zongqi frowned slightly and did not speak.

Ziyang didn't care, but laughed along.

Several people leisurely shuttle in the colorful glow, along the way passing by countless hanging mountains and floating land, floating city and flowing sea, when the foot, close at hand, when in the body, a hundred miles of the coast, the more forward, only to see three craggy mountains connected in a continent, the closer to the front, the more its grandeur and tallness.

The majestic Sanlu is connected by a hanging fairy bridge, not near or far, looking at each other from afar, like a "mountain" word.

Each fairy bridge is made of purple and pink vines and plants, and it extends in all directions to the stairs suspended in the sea of clouds, falling on it, only to see that it is a piece of emerald colored stone slabs that are woven into undulating and undulating states by its very regular pattern, and it is ten zhang high.

Several people followed Lu Zongqi step by step, but before she could take a few steps, Zhu Yifei felt that her legs were as heavy as iron, and she began to feel uncontrollably numb under the soles of her feet, she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth without saying a word, and walked a few steps firmly.

Unexpectedly, her legs seemed to be attached to ten thousand catties of stones, and she suddenly felt that her knees were weak, and she almost fell to her knees, her hands were tightly clenched into fists, and she mobilized the Xuanqing Halal Qi of her whole body to gather at the blood vein acupuncture points in her lower limbs to feel a little better.

After walking a few steps upwards, a sudden burst of pain came from under her feet, as if a spike had penetrated the instep of her foot, she lowered her head, and sure enough, countless blades suddenly pierced out from under the stone steps of Feiyu, and at this moment her feet had been pierced to the flesh of the body, and the blood was not stopping.

Sweat poured like heavy rain, the coat on her back quickly became wet, and she still didn't make the slightest sound when she looked at Ziyang and the others gradually moving away.

She pulled her foot out of the blade and continued upward, but with each step she stepped on, sharp blades burst out, as if to turn her legs and feet into a sieve.

Knowing that this is the trick of the so-called Qilin Sect, they claim to be orthodox monks, and they look down on mountain spirits and wild monsters and demons the most, but they don't know if this trick is that Lu Zongqi deliberately embarrassed her.

With a cold snort, Zhu Yifei continued to climb step by step, she walked extremely slowly, but she did not hesitate when she landed.

Lift her feet without pity, and land, lift and fall, until her feet are in tatters, the jade steps have been stained red with her blood, and countless blades are still covered with blurred flesh.

The sweat on her forehead wet her sideburns, her beautiful face was incomparably pale and weak, a pair of peach pink eyes were even more cold, revealing an indescribable ruthlessness, her eyebrows frowned a little painfully, but she was always silent, often the heavier the blow and contempt, the more it can stimulate the blood in her heart, Zhu Yifei is such a person, although she has scolded the elders and ancestors of the Qilin Sect in her heart.

What if you are born as a demon, what you look down on is just a low strength, one day I will let the demon be equal to you, or even surrender.

In the vast universe, who doesn't want to be the master, who doesn't want to become the strong.

Zhu Yifei felt that her breath seemed to smell of blood, the knife mountain was gone, and there was indeed a sea of fire ahead.

The white jade steps, which were originally as cold as water, suddenly became as hot as red-hot steel, and when she stepped on it, a few stars of fireworks splashed out, and Ziyang and the others had disappeared into the clouds and mist that swirled around the stairs, and her feet had been cut off by the knife mountain, and at this moment she could only crawl up.

She was lying on her stomach with difficulty, and there was an endless sea of fire in front of her, so why wasn't it the case on her body?

"Hmph, this little trick, all of them are just tricks." Looking firmly ahead, her clothes were scorched, clinging to her skin, bursts of piercing pain made it even more difficult for her to breathe, her ears were the sound of burning fire, her nose was the smell of burnt flesh and hair, and the faint smell of her own blood.

This is the true fire of Samadhi, I didn't expect the welcome ceremony of the Qilin Sect to be so grand, did you want to burn her back to her original form?

The Fire Escape Technique lost its effect, so he cheered up, and the pain on his body seemed to be so insignificant.

Finally, she saw a flash of fire in front of her, and pushed it open without hesitation, and in an instant, the cool breeze was thin, and the pain around her body was gone, and she was in a trance for a moment, only to see Lu Zongqi looking at the sweaty with satisfaction, embarrassed, she nodded and said: "Yes, you are different from other demons."

"You're wrong, I'm no different from other demons" Zhu Yifei wiped the blood that overflowed from the corners of her lips, looked at Lu Zongqi coldly and said, "Your appearance of the Yuan Shen is nothing more than that"

"Your cultivation is good" Lu Zongqi saw that she actually saw through her deputy primordial god at a glance, and nodded in praise.

"Your Qilin Sect's hospitality is not bad" With a sneer, Zhu Yifei stepped on the hanging land, spit blood foaming hatefully, and almost splashed on Lu Zongqi's robe.

Lu Zongqi frowned, lowered his face, and said to Zhu Yifei: "It's just a little demon who has been practicing Taoism for more than three thousand years, and he dares to be so presumptuous."

"Hmph, it's just a little Taoist priest who hasn't ascended yet, and he dares to be so ashamed"

"You ......"

"How about me, the demon is just a different body, I know that you have never been a demon in your previous life? Cultivators, broad-minded, if they can still soar like you, then the immortals don't do it" Zhu Yifei's words were chiseled, and his words turned Lu Zongqi's face red, and he turned around and flicked his sleeves, but he was annoyed and angry, and disappeared.

"Phew, dare to teach the old lady with such a thin skin" Zhu Yifei finished venting, only then did he look left and right, and saw that he was actually next to a mountain gate, flanked by towering dragon stone pillars, which were full of fairy mushroom spirit grass, leading vines and vines, and blooming strange flowers, fragrant for thousands of miles, fragrant and unparalleled, and more spirit butterflies lightly picked and clustered on it, sending powder and condensing the soul, sometimes dancing with man, sometimes hanging petals and fishing.

Above the dragon pillar, hang the plaque of "Qilin Sect". The word is like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, the engraving is distinct, the concave and convex top corners, the silver light flashes, and the momentum is magnificent.

Entering the mountain gate, it is the ancient pine towering to the sky, the green willow hangs high, surrounding several deep corridors, and the cyan stone slabs are paved, which looks no different from the decoration of the rich and noble people in the mortal world.

"Hey, it's another way" Zhu Yifei picked a road in the middle that he looked the most pleasing to the eye as usual, and after walking for a while, he came to a courtyard with a garden of flowers, there is not a single brick or tile in the spacious stone courtyard, a pavilion and a pavilion, densely planted with exotic flowers and plants, among which there is an extremely thick and tall wisteria tree, which almost shelters the entire courtyard in it, and the long vine branches hang down, emitting a lilac halo, drifting in the breeze.

"Why did a monster come in" A warm voice came from the depths of the dripping wisteria, such as Minghuan Peiyu blending, flute playing the sound of Zhengyu, the tone was indifferent, and there seemed to be no displeasure.

"Well, excuse me, can you ask where this is?" Zhu Yifei put aside the wisteria in front of her and looked inward.

"Spirit Grass Garden, are you on the wrong path?" As soon as the words fell, a purple light pierced through the vine branches that drooped heavily, and turned into a young man on the ground, with pink cherry lips and pink face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and after seeing Zhu Yifei, who was looking around, he patted her back with a smile and said, "Where did the little demon come from, I'm behind you."

"Rub, I'm scared to death of the old lady" The rude words blurted out, she turned around while patting her chest, and said with a flattering smile when she saw the man: "That, that, how to go from the Qilin Sect"

The man didn't speak, but looked her up and down for a long time, and then smiled: "Why can't you see through your true body, isn't it a vixen?"

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