The moment he fell to the ground, Yuan Fengqing looked blankly at the person who pounced on Qing Yang, holding his throat with both hands, that person was not the other monsters in the cave, but Baihuaming who woke up first! But her eyes turned into a faint green color at some point, and her face also exuded a faint blue light, as if she was controlled by something, and her facial features were distorted very hideously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qing Yang, who had just woken up, was pinched by her and rolled her eyes, and instinctively reached out to push the person on her body with all her might, but Baihuaming was like a hard stone that didn't move at all, and there was no way to push it away.

Yuan Fengqing reacted after being stunned for a moment, jumped up and slammed her palm on the back of Baihuaming's neck, she snorted in pain, and her body fell backwards softly.

Yuan Fengqing, who hurriedly supported her, just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw the other three male disciples suddenly jump up at the same time, their eyes emitting a hungry wolf-like green light, and they all raised their palms, and the light in their palms flickered, and they all slashed towards Qing Yang, who had not yet reacted!

Rao is Yuan Fengqing has always been calm, but at this moment, she was also stunned by the continuous sudden situation, and when she reacted, the three spiritual powers had been uniformly forced to Qingyang's chest, and his fat body was very targeted, and if he really hit his body, he would break his meridians if he didn't die!

At that moment, Yuan Fengqing didn't have time to think about it, he flew in front of Qing Yang, closed his eyes and waited for the three spiritual powers to hit his back, his heart seemed to stop jumping at that time, and time and space were also still!

However, the expected pain did not come, the surrounding silence seemed to be frozen, and for a moment, Yuan Fengqing thought that he was dead, just a disembodied soul, so he didn't feel any pain.

"How can there be a stupid woman like you in the world?" There was a bloody painting in her ears that was extremely indifferent and full of sarcasm, pulling back Yuan Fengqing's seemingly static thoughts, slowly opening her eyes, she turned around, but saw that the three male disciples were really still ten steps behind her, their eyes were still dark green color, but they were not luster, their arms were also raised, and the spiritual power gushing out of their palms seemed to be frozen by ice, and the end of the spiritual power was only three meters away from her heart, and it was only a second away from her atrium and she died on the spot.

Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the existence of the blood painting, but the situation was urgent before, and it happened one after another, she didn't have time to react at all, where did she remember him!

Secretly sighed, Yuan Fengqing glanced at Qing Yang, he was also frozen there, his eyes were wide open, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief, I don't know if I can't believe that my fellow junior brother is going to kill himself at the same time, or I can't believe that my junior uncle will protect him at a critical moment, regardless of his own life!

"If I die, will you be trapped in the ring forever?" Yuan Fengqing, who came back to his senses, didn't care about the words of the blood painting, and raised the magic ring on his finger defiantly, although there was no smugness in his eyes, that look was full of wanting to provoke him!

Blood Painting glanced at her lightly, stretched out his hand, and the weasel who was also still on the ground was hugged into his arms, he stretched out his slender hand like jade and stroked the yellow hair on the weasel's body, and muttered, "You can still bewitch people after abolishing your thousand-year-old cultivation, your qualifications are good, and it is enough to guard the door for the deity." ”

"You...... You're going to let it guard the portal for you? When Yuan Fengqing heard this, he thought to himself that he would enter the Ring Space Cooking Medicine Garden in the future, wouldn't he still have to deal with this weasel? His scalp was a little numb, and he quickly asked.

Blood Painting ignored her and walked towards the outside of the cave, his impatient words floating in the air, "If you don't leave, you're going to take your fellow sword back!" ”

Watching his elegant back drift away, Yuan Fengqing rolled his eyelids, but he also knew that they had delayed a lot of time, and if they didn't return to Cangyun Mountain from the previous phantom gate, they really didn't know when they would be able to return to the master's gate. And Liu Lanzhi has already gone back to move the rescue soldiers, if they can't find anyone for a long time, I'm afraid that if they really have to arrange a funeral for them, it will be a big oolong.

But, however, how can this spell of space-time freeze be unraveled? Yuan Fengqing looked back at Qing Yang and the others who were still frozen, and when he was worried, he heard a loud snap of his fingers from the direction where the blood painting disappeared in the distance, and then there was a "pop" sound, like the sound of water droplets falling into a calm lake, the still air flowed again, Qing Yang turned over and jumped up, and scolded loudly, "You stinky boys, you dare to do something to Lao Tzu, are you tired of it?" ”

Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, Fang knew that the blood painting had unlocked the frozen time and space just now, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Qing Yang, who was thunderous, and said, "They will only do it to you if they are confused by the weasel spirit, let's go, if you don't go back to the master, you will get into a big disaster." ”

"What, what? Where? Where? Isn't it the thousand-year-old youkai we're looking for? Five hundred, at least five hundred, where is it? Take us to find it! When he heard that there was a weasel spirit, his eyes lit up, and he looked around and wanted to subdue the demon.

Seeing that he still remembered the matter of points, Yuan Fengqing couldn't cry or laugh, and when he turned around, he saw that the blue light in the eyes of the three disciples had disappeared, and he was looking around blankly, probably not understanding how he got here, so he probably explained it to them, and didn't care whether everyone understood or not, and picked up the unconscious Baihuaming and led everyone to hurry after the blood painting.

"Uncle Junior, I'll carry her, it's so slow." Seeing that Yuan Fengqing was struggling to help Baihuaming walk, Qingyang remembered the scene when she was in front of her regardless of her life, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart, this emotion grew like the wind, like boiling water making him hot, and hurriedly recited a few words of "Qingxin Mantra" in his heart, and suppressed the restless emotion before taking the initiative to take Baihuaming and say.

"Okay, let's go, the phantom gate laid by the monster will disappear immediately, if we can't return to Cangyun Mountain before the phantom gate disappears, I'm afraid there will be big trouble." After letting go of Baihuaming, Yuan Fengqing urged, but he was thinking in his heart, if the disciples saw the blood painting later, how would they explain his origin?

But it turned out that she was thinking a lot, because by the time they arrived in front of the looming light gate, there was still a trace of the blood painting, and probably he didn't want to be seen by others, so he had already disappeared.

Yuan Fengqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he took the disciples to step across the light gate, he heard a loud rumble behind him, and when he looked back, the light gate had disappeared without a trace, and the back mountain of Canghua Mountain was still in front of him, the dense forest was deep, but the sky was already bright, although the morning light was not very bright by the dense woods, but it was always better than the darkness at night.

Thinking back to the experience that happened last night, but the time of a few hours was like a lifetime, and the experience of life and death made Yuan Fengqing secretly swear that she must try her best to make herself strong quickly, otherwise, a little monster can take her life, how to return to the fairy realm, find out the real culprit behind the events of the year, and wash the blood and grievances for the Tianmo family!