The sunset is slanting, the Tianshui Waterfall is still spectacular, and the water splashes are scattered, reflecting all kinds of colors. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A figure carrying a burden, walking on the bluestone path, the shadow stretched by the sunset, jumped forward on the stone steps.

Ouch, Li Xinzhu called softly, but he didn't pay attention, stepped into the shallow pit on the bluestone slab, and stumbled. He frowned and looked at it, feeling a little annoyed in his heart. Looking at the shallow footprints, I suddenly remembered my little junior brother Murong Jiayang, it seems that since Murong Jiayang, there have been pitted footprints on the bluestone stone steps reinforced by runes, which caused me to lose my feet.

At the same time, he was annoyed, but he began to worry, not knowing where the little junior brother was now and what his situation was. After the little junior brother was robbed, Tianshui Peak was obviously much more deserted. Even Wumao, who used to be in trouble everywhere, became sick and listless. Without the little junior brother, Tianshui Peak seems to be stagnant and lifeless.

Just thinking about it, Li Xinzhu sighed for no reason, looked at the empty stairs, and heard Murong Jiayang's voice in a trance, "Senior sister, hurry up, you can't walk me." ”

Suddenly, he burst into tears and laughed again, just to take a closer look, where is the shadow of the little junior brother. I saw Wumao, fluttering his wings that had not yet grown full of wings, and rushed over as if flying.

When he arrived at Li Xinzhu's feet, Wumao screamed for a while, and his two small round eyes were shining. Li Xinzhu didn't know why, sat on the bluestone steps, pulled Wumao, thought about Murong Jiayang, and blurted out, "Do you also miss the little junior brother?" ”

Wumao tilted his head, nodded violently, and shook his head again. Immediately, there was another croaking. Looking at Wumao's strange performance, she didn't understand bird language, where did Li Xinzhu understand what it meant.

Li Xinzhu was most on the stone steps, tilting his head, thoughtful, frowning, and exclaimed: "Wumao, Jiayang won't die, right?" ”

Five hairs under his feet, chirping, his eyes dripping, and shaking his head violently. Li Xinzhu saw it, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Wumao nodded violently again. Seeing it in his eyes, his heart tightened, Murong Jiayang wouldn't really have an accident.

Putting aside the many distracting thoughts in his mind, thinking that Wumao is just a little bird, how can he believe it, maybe how happy Murong Jiayang is living now, and forgetting all the masters, uncles, brothers and sisters of Tianshui Peak.

Thinking about it, he was a little angry for no reason, snorted, swept Wumao aside, lifted the cylinder master, and left.

The dense tree slaves pounced and wrapped Murong Jiayang and Yang Xutian tightly. Yang Xutian's face turned red, and his mana ran to the limit, desperately urging the flying sword, dancing into a layer of sword curtain, and resisting the tree slave. But looking at that appearance, a thin layer of sword light, how long can it last, it will collapse in an instant.

Seeing such a situation, Murong Jiayang knew that he was no longer able to return to the sky, and the two of them would inevitably die here, and he was unwilling, but he was helpless. I closed my eyes, and for a moment, I remembered the picture of my father's death, and the past of Liuyun Guantian Water Peak flashed by, regret in this life, I hope that there will be an afterlife, and I can make up for it, but it is just a wish.

With a flick of his fingers, the sword curtain was broken, and the tree slave roared up, and in an instant, he saw that Yang Xutian's flesh and blood were blurred, and he was not human.

The Buddha bones on Murong Jiayang's chest lit up, and a golden circle of light wrapped the two of them, but they also broke in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, the skin and flesh opened, and the blood flowed sideways, but the torso that had been cultivated through the method of the force book, there were only some shallow scars, but according to this situation, it was still difficult to escape death, if the whole body could be cultivated with the method of force calligraphy, it was impossible to say that with a strong body, it could still kill a bloody way. Without assumptions, it is destined to not survive.

At this time, with the two of them as the center, a white light exploded, a huge picture scroll spread, the gossip runes shone, and the yin and yang fish swam on it, and the righteousness was gushing, it was Murong Jiayang's body that was used to seal the evil dragon's Liuyun Guan Heavy Treasure, Seal the Heaven Map. The tree slaves around it turned to powder in an instant. The tree slaves who were sweeping in the distance suddenly stopped in place. It was as if he was facing an even more terrifying beast of the wilderness, and he was afraid.

Yang Xutian, who turned into a bloody man, saw this scene, his heart was relieved, his mouth opened, and he muttered with a smile: "I knew that you wouldn't be so simple, you really pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and you hid it so deeply, you almost died." ”

Listening to Yang Xutian's muttering, Murong Jiayang opened his eyes for some reason, and he also saw a surprised scene, a huge picture scroll, endless yin and yang fish, dripping and rotating, flowing with the mighty qi of righteousness, for a while, he felt extremely cordial.

Fortunately, the road of heaven and earth will not be lost in vain.

It's just that the two of them just became happy, thinking about the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, but the heavenly map suddenly roared, swept up, and headed towards the entrance of the cave, leaving the two in place.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and froze in place.

Feng Tiantu fled, and the tree slaves below suddenly surrounded him again, and instantly filled the vacancy of Fang Cai, chasing the two of them. Murong Jiayang couldn't help but break his mouth: "Go to your uncle's Heavenly Sealing Diagram, if you don't save you when you die, if you have a chance, you must use Jade Dragon Paste to suppress it for a hundred years." It's just that I'm scolding like this, but I don't know if there's a chance to go out.

Extremely happy and sad, Yang Xutian was directly dumbfounded, and with the appearance of the Fengtian Diagram, he took a breath of relief, but just a little distance, the tree slave was able to catch up, struggling to sacrifice the flying sword, and fled with Murong Jiayang upward. Yang Xutian also scolded the Sealed Heaven Diagram fiercely in his heart, and even the refining person of the Sealed Heaven Diagram, Liuyun Daoren, did not let go, and even cursed the Liuyun Temple. It's not that I don't want to scold, it's just that Fang was injured a lot in the impact of the tree slave, and if he can save a little effort, he can save a point, maybe he can escape with Murong Jiayang, just looking at the surging tree slave, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, whimsical.

After all, Feng Tiantu is just a magic weapon, no one injects mana to urge, just rely on himself to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, according to the power of Fang Cai, it will be consumed in a moment. It was also the instrument spirit of the Heaven Sealing Diagram that realized that Murong Jiayang and Yang Xutian couldn't escape, and they couldn't trap themselves here, and they were obtained by the demons, so they had to give up the two of them and run away alone.

No matter how Yang Xutian urged the flying sword, within a few breaths, he was chased by the tree slave.

The overwhelming tree slaves instantly drowned the two.

The land of Nanshan, a small valley, is where Liuyunguan Li Jiqiu and others are stationed. A small river flows through the valley, the scenery is quite beautiful, not like other places, full of miasma, poisonous insects everywhere, monsters and beasts are rampant.

This is the place where Zhen Yun discovered when she traveled to Nanshan in her early years. A group of people waited here for many days, and the Heaven Sealing Map on Murong Jiayang's body had not moved for many days, even if the Heaven Hunting Plate was in hand, Li Jiqiu had nowhere to find it, and the group was at a loss, and they were quite anxious to wait, just afraid that if it was a little later, Murong Jiayang would be in danger.

Today, Li Jiqiu was uneasy, and it was difficult to even meditate and cultivate as simply as eating on weekdays, and he was faintly worried in his heart, most likely because Murong Jiayang's nephew had an accident. While pondering, there was a change in the Heaven Seeking Disk, and when I checked it, it was the Heaven Seeking Disk that detected the movement of the Heaven Sealing Map.

Immediately, Li Jiqiu let out a long howl, and everyone in the Liuyun audience immediately rushed to hear the voice.

Without waiting for everyone to ask, Li Jiqiu shouted: "Time is pressing, it's too late to elaborate, everyone will follow me." With that, he raised his hand and threw his flying sword, jumped on it, and shot away.

Seeing this, Zhen Yun knew that this was not the time to ask carefully, so he could sacrifice the flying sword and follow. Seeing this, the remaining disciples did not dare to slack off, and sacrificed their flying swords one after another and broke through the air.

For a while, dozens of streamers rushed towards Guchun Town.

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