"Venerable, can you please let me stand on my own. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yun Miao glanced down at the hand on his waist and said speechlessly.

Isn't he tired after holding him for so long? Yun Miao didn't think that Dark really fell in love with her, in her opinion, she was now a yellow-haired girl who hadn't grown up in the eyes of others, and she was extremely unhappy with such an intimate contact with a man, whether it was in her previous life or in this life.

Unlike the Sword Cultivation School, the Dark Artifact is a fan, and it flies faster than Edgeworth.

So Yun Miao didn't feel that he would be unable to stand at all, so he had to be held.

Because her eyes were too firm, she had to let go of her hand, anyway, the coming days were long, and she was not in a hurry, if she provoked the rats to fight back, although it would not hurt, but it would cause some unnecessary trouble after all, and the most important thing at the moment was to restore her cultivation.

Yun Miao sat down against the handle of the fan, put her legs on the edge, swinging one after another, looking into the distance, thinking about her own thoughts.

Qing Chu should have been rescued by Minghua and them now, I hope she is fine, I didn't go back with them, the master will definitely be worried, it seems that I must find an opportunity to send a message to the master, staying by the dark side is just an expedient measure, if I am an immortal cultivator and is brought into the magic city, wouldn't it be difficult to move an inch!

The more they thought about it, the more uneasy they felt, they flew all the way to the west, contrary to the position of the Qingyun faction.

But the strangest thing about her is that she is flying in the air so blatantly, why is no one coming to intercept her?

At this time, Yun Miao didn't know that because of the emergence of a new spiritual vein in Xijin, the cultivation realm had become a mess, who would take care of the idle affairs of a demon cultivator? If you can get a piece of the pie from the spiritual vein, that's serious!

Half a month flies.

Qingyun Sect Middle .....

The head looked at the beloved apprentice kneeling on one knee in the hall, his heart was distressed, his body sitting in the chair moved, looked at Yu Mo with an indifferent face, and pleaded: "Senior uncle, this experience is the training of disciples, and it is common to take care of it inconsiderately, besides, the junior sister also has her own ability to distinguish, and she is Minghua's uncle in terms of generation, how can you blame Minghua." ”

Speaking of this, he also has a stomach full of grievances, this leg grows on Yun Miao himself, Minghua can't stop it, and he can't blame his apprentice for this accident.

Minghua's face was not good-looking, not because of Venerable Yumo's anger, in fact, Venerable Yumo did not blame himself, but he felt guilty that he did not take good care of Yun Miao.

Yu Mo frowned, raised his hand lightly, Minghua only felt that there was a force that she couldn't resist to help him up, glanced at his master's worried look, and finally got up.

Mingluo, as one of the people in charge who went together, was also in the hall, and she was angry and jealous when she saw this scene, but she told herself that she couldn't be impulsive, at this moment she hated Yun Miao so much, why did she let Senior Brother Minghua bear her willfulness!

"Minghua, you don't have to be like this." Yu Mo's expression was faint, although it was still condensed, but he did as he said, and he didn't mean to blame anyone.

The apprentice's soul lamp was not extinguished, which showed that Yun Miao's situation was not dangerous, he came to Qingyun Peak just to see if Zheng Qingchu had woken up, only she was staying with Yun Miao at that time, maybe he knew something.

However, today still made him a little disappointed, Zheng Qingchu's injury was too serious, he had been using pills for half a month, and that faint breath slowly eased up, if he wanted to be sober, I am afraid it would not be possible to do it in a short time.

Yu Mo said this, after all, it still made Yun Yu's face look a lot better, if he was really unreasonable, even if he was quite different from Yu Mo's realm, he, the master, would have to support the rocker for his apprentice.

Smart as Minghua, who didn't know that his behavior had caused a rift between the master and the Venerable Yumo, he was cold, but he got along with Yun Miao, and this time it was an impulse to do such an unwise thing.

Turning his head slightly, he happened to see Ming Luo, and it seemed that he had only explained to the master in private.

Yun Yu glared at his apprentice a little angrily, but when he faced Ming Luo, he was kind and kind, "Ming Luo, since there is nothing to do here, you have worked hard today, let's go back and rest first." ”

Ming Luo pursed his lips, stepped forward and saluted, and responded, "Disciple farewell." ”

If she was a disciple of Venerable Yumo, everything would definitely be different, Ming Luo stood in mid-air, and was about to leave, but he looked back at Zihua Hall unwillingly.

Those beautiful eyes were full of jealousy and madness, and she couldn't stop thinking, if Yun Miao was really dead....

That's good.......

In half a month, Yun Miao's feet finally fell on the ground, and there was a kind of steadiness like a world away.

The slightest flaw is that the land is black and the sky is yellow, as if a disaster will happen every moment, and it is full of oppressive atmosphere.

"Put this on your body, and don't run the aura, otherwise the demon spirit jade won't be able to hide your identity as an immortal cultivator." said faintly, handing Yun Miao a jade pendant.

Yun Miao took the jade pendant and obediently put it on her neck, this is about her little life, no joke.

It's just that I kept complaining in my heart, don't you bring me into the Demon City as an immortal cultivator, where do you need any Demon Spirit Jade.

That's right, they are now in the Demon City, the world of Demon Cultivation.

No one knows the production of the Demon Spirit Jade, but its role is known to everyone, it can cover up the demonic energy on the Demon Cultivator's body in the Cultivation Realm, and the Spiritual Qi on the Immortal Cultivator's body in the Demon City, but there is a premise, that is, the person who wears it cannot operate the demonic qi or aura, otherwise it will be invalid.

This also means that Yun Miao can only follow the darkness closely now in order to save her life, otherwise in her current situation, she has no strength to die, and exposing the identity of an immortal cultivator is also a dead word.

The place where the secret choice landed was a wasteland, surrounded by no people, and very desolate.

The competition between demon cultivators is cruel, and it is completely a realistic version of the law of the jungle, where the fittest survive, and those who are eliminated become a dead soul, or they are wiped out.

The dark enemy doesn't know how many, if he is still in his heyday, it can be said that no one is invincible in the magic city, no matter what everyone thinks in their hearts, they are absolutely respectful on the surface.

Right now, as soon as he enters the Demon City, he senses his breath and those enemies will definitely find him, and the secret purpose is very clear, that is, to find a place to retreat, absorb the demonic energy, and restore his strength.

Although there were countless strong people who took refuge under him a hundred years ago, it is still a big unknown whether they are loyal or not after a hundred years.

Although the darkness is rebellious, it is not arrogant and does not know what to say.

The hard rocks turned into powder with a wave of darkness, and a cave was dug out.

"Give me the Void Ring." Zheng Qingchu followed his line of sight and looked down, glanced at his mouth, took it off his finger, and reminded him at the end, "You can use whatever you want, but the ring must be returned to me." ”

They are now grasshoppers on a rope, and so is he, and so is she.