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The disgusting tree bounced and took root in the innate soil with a pop.

"Where did you get this?" Jing Xiaoyu asked with wide eyes. The Tree of Disgust is a treasure that almost every family wants.

"The island of the Ke family."

She didn't hide it, and flocked to the Qiankun bag to let them lead the way.

After the two merged, the appearance of being embarrassed and cowering was doubled, and while leading the way, they relied on mutual comfort, like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged.

The road gradually drifted away, obviously there was no corner in front of him, but the innate soil took people around and around, about half an hour later, the breeze hit, and there was a crack-like canyon in front of him.

Cheng Qinghe walked to the edge of the cliff and stepped on a few gravels, but he couldn't hear the echo, and he couldn't see anything in the dark area below.

But the wind blows up from between the canyons.

"Help...... Help me! Kill! ……”

The two of them immediately looked back.

A noisy cry for help came from where it came, although it was faint, but it was vaguely recognizable as Liu Mingyu's voice.

"Oops! It should have been seen when they were washing the elixir! ”

Cheng Qinghe frowned when he heard this: "What do you mean?" ”

"Before you woke up, there was a Dao cultivator who was robbed of the Purifying Pill, and they were divided into several small groups to guard each other."

"Then why is your myelin-washing pill in Aunt Liu's hands?"

"Aunt Liu, her daughter is very sick, and it seems that she has lost qi and blood, but she vomited a lot of black blood yesterday."

If you use the Cleansing Pill, there may be a rescue, at that time, Liu Mingyu knelt down and begged so hard, he couldn't bear it......

Cheng Qinghe pondered for a moment, summoned the Qiankun bag, and took out an emerald jade bottle from its mouth.

This kind of jade bottle has one in each disciple's hand, and it is extremely precious.

"This ......"

"I'm not in a hurry to use it, if your one has already been used, you can give this to her for me!" The bottle contained the Cleansing Pill.

The Pulp Cleansing Pill can remove the impurities in the root bones of Dao cultivation, make their meridians stronger and more tenacious and transparent, which is conducive to qi induction, and practice nature to get twice the result with half the effort, although this thing cannot be used more, but for the current Dao cultivation, one is far from enough.

After all, it is a living human life, Jing Xiaoyu thought about begging her with a lot of words before, otherwise she would not be standing here at this time, but she didn't expect her to give it so easily, and it was inevitable that she was a little surprised.

"I'll compensate you for one later." He said.

Cheng Qinghe shook his head, "No need, you go first, I'll explore the way." "For a person who doesn't even have a bone, what is the use of the Cleansing Pill?

Jing Xiaoyu nodded when he heard this, and the road he came and went quickly away, and disappeared into the darkness in a moment.

She turned around and walked a few steps along the edge of the cliff, the other side of the canyon in front of her was a dozen or so long distances, and if she could not have jumped over it quickly with her current ability, then there was only one choice - to reach the bottom of the canyon first, to pass underneath, and then to climb up the rock.

Thinking like this, her nose suddenly became hot, she looked at it, a trace of blood, and then the world suddenly swirled in front of her.

Qiankun Bag was drooling and playing with the two things that were shivering.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the darkness, and it fell silent for a moment, and then instantly swallowed the disgusting tree and the innate soil into its mouth, and hid it under Cheng Qing's river robe.

The surroundings were quiet, and the road ahead of the black hole gradually appeared.

Cheng Qinghe looked at it, gritted his teeth and straightened his back: "It's you." ”

"What, surprised to see me?" He Huohuo said with a smile. The robe flew with her gradual footsteps, although she had changed to Su Ling's sect, but she was still wearing a special Taoist robe of the chief disciple of the head of the sect, showing her noble status above her.

"I really can't figure it out, how could Zhong Emei pick such a weak and incompetent waste as his successor." She shook her head, word by word, and looked at her with compassion like an angry elder.

This ant, which she can pinch to death with a wave of her hand, always obstructs her eyes like an unbeatable cockroach, and she can't wait to see her prostrate begging for mercy.

"You're jealous of me."

"What did you say?"

"You are jealous of me, jealous that Zhong Emei chose me instead of you, jealous that Kong Qiu values me instead of you, weren't you so jealous and crazy seven years ago?" Cheng Qinghe is calm and open-minded.

"Heh-" He Huohuo's face gradually sank when he was told the central matter, that's right, she was crazy with jealousy, in terms of family background and mental cultivation, which one of her can't compare to her Cheng Qinghe?!

"You are obviously so good, you must be very curious, why didn't Kong Qiu accept you as an inner disciple?"

Cheng Qinghe moved his steps to the side little by little, his back was covered with sweat, and there was only a vague shadow left in front of him, which was barely supported at the moment.

He Huohuo's eyes swelled when she heard this, of course she was very curious.

"Because you and Kong Qiu are the same kind of people, Kong Qiu killed his master and destroyed his ancestors, he was extremely greedy, he was afraid of ending up with the same fate as his master!"

He Huohuo's pupils shrank, but in the blink of an eye, she smiled softly again, not how she looked like she had been hit.

"I've also thought about this problem, Kong Qiu's concerns are understandable, because I am a fire, and I will be an existence that he looks up to in the future!" She took a step closer to Cheng Qinghe, "What? Do you want to divert my attention and sneak up by surprise, or do you want to stall for your fellow disciple to come to my rescue? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, because your fellow disciple is now afraid that he has died in Huangquan! ”

Was it all a trap?

Cheng Qinghe sacrificed the Xuanjing Sword, dizzy, but at that moment, he blocked the sword qi that He Huohuo slashed ontowards.

He Huohuo's sword is a good sword, sharpening iron like clay, and Cheng Qinghe's Xuanjing sword burst out with a burst of sparks.

Cheng Qinghe took a few steps back and fell into the mud, his palms trembled faintly, and He Huohuo's sword cut off the Xuanjing sword little by little, and fell into her shoulder little by little.

Dream Eater Aya flowed wildly over her shoulder, and she could only resist for a while, and now she had seen blood.

It's painful, isn't it, as long as you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, I'll give you a painful pleasure! At this moment, He Huohuo's radiant eyes told her.

Cheng Qinghe's eyes sank, luck slashed at her heart, and then she fell back off the cliff with a kick.

Qiankun Bag screamed and followed her flying robes together.

The tingling pain in his shoulder seemed to give an outlet to the stuffiness in his head.

"Qinghe, the master of this peak will send you in, but you have to promise me one condition......"