Since reuniting with Yi Zhen, she has not dared to mention the incident fifty years ago, she knows in her heart that with her experience with Yi Zhen in the two months, he is by no means the one who killed his teacher and brother, as for whether it was a misunderstanding, being framed or something, she didn't know, and she wouldn't ask it, after all, for Yi Zhen, it was an extremely tragic past, and she felt very distressed when she thought that he had been living a life of outlaw before he met her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking about it, no one in the entire Siwei world believed in him, everyone hated him and regarded him as a common enemy, so he must have had a hard time in those forty-five years.

Le Xiaotou was about to persuade him again, but he didn't want to look at the house behind the corridor, and said lightly, "Now that the situation is urgent, they won't notice me." ”

It turned out that he could see what she was thinking at a glance, she was stunned for a long time, and saw that the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, as if he was smiling, looking at her with eyes that could not be refused, the pupils were extremely dark, deep and faint, and she was hooked in without paying attention.

Yes, he is right, this is an extraordinary time, Jiang Yi is afraid that he will be busy in order to find the seriousness, how can he take the time to judge who the masked person in front of her is, compared to her, she is more worried about Miao Miao, because women's intuition is usually very sensitive, and she is afraid that if she is not careful, Miao Miao will see something.

"Let's go." Without giving her a chance to think, Yi Jian took the lead and walked towards the corridor.

Le Xiaotou had to keep up.

There was a female cultivator from the Autumn Domain guarding the door, and when she saw that it was Le Xiaotou, she let the two of them in without asking too much, but just told Le Xiaotou not to interfere with others in casting spells.

The light in the room was extremely dim, Le Xiaotou didn't take a few steps, and was dazzled by the dazzling silver light, only to see a huge spherical light mask in front of him, about six feet in diameter, and there was an ice crystal-like butterfly flying in the cover, which was extremely large, occupying two-thirds of the position in the light mask, and every time it flapped its wings, countless tiny butterflies were born on the wings, dancing around the big butterfly, but it didn't fly for long, and it disappeared like mist.

Around the mask, there was a circle of cultivators, one hand sealed, the other hand covered the aperture, as if maintaining the life of the entire creature in the mask.

Jiang Yi stood in the outer circle, flashing behind the cultivators around him from time to time, crossing some cultivation for them, everyone looked solemn, with light sweat on their foreheads, thinking that they had been holding on for a long time.

"Yisong, how's it going?" Jiang Yi raised his head and asked.

Le Xiaotou found that Shang Yisong was floating in mid-air, his whole body was shrouded in orange light, but under the silver light of the aperture, the color was somewhat lightened, he held the seal in his hands, closed his eyes and said, "Still not." ”

Jiang Yi was a little frustrated when he heard this, but after a while, he raised his head again, raised his voice, and said to everyone, "Rest for a while, let's have another round." ”

The cultivators sitting around breathed a sigh of relief, their bodies went limp, and they lay on the ground crookedly, obviously tired, Shang Yisong fell from the air, his face was pale, leaning against the wall, looking like he was about to die of exhaustion.

"Xiao Tou, why are you here?" Jiang Yi saw the figures of the two and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.

"I'll see how things go." Le Xiaotou said in a low voice, it seems that there is no good news now, and these people seem to have not rested since yesterday, and they are all about to collapse.

Shang Yisong didn't even seem to have the strength to stand up, raised his hand and shook it at Le Xiaotou, symbolically said hello, and closed his eyes to breathe.

Jiang Yi shook his head, his expression was tired, he only glanced at the easy marks behind Le Xiaotou, and did not take a closer look, "This time I came too quickly, there was no warning, so there was a shortage of manpower, if it wasn't for the fact that in order to deal with the Wing People before, some people were transferred from Silian Valley, I'm afraid it would be even more difficult." ”

"What about the others?" Le Xiaotou asked, she looked around again, but she didn't see Miao Miao.

"Senior Sister Miao has brought other disciples to take care of the people, and every time the Yiping area comes out, winged people will appear, so we have to take precautions in this regard." Jiang Yi saw what she was thinking and replied.

Looking at Jiang Yi's tired appearance, Le Xiaotou is not too disturbed, there is no result here, so I can only think of other ways.

After going out, Le Xiaotou remembered the ice crystal butterfly in the cover, a little curious, so he asked Yi Trace, he really knew very clearly, said that the ice butterfly and Miao Miao's ice crystal fan originated from the same place, the ice butterfly can be transformed into countless Xiaoice butterflies by the aura, and these Xiaoice butterflies are born of aura, extremely sensitive, driven by Shang Yisong, can feel the things around them, and feedback the feeling to Shang Yisong's brain.

Le Xiaotou understood, it seems that there is a frequency of heaviness in the wing screen area, and this frequency can only be felt by those tiny butterflies, and these butterflies can convert the heaviness carried by these frequencies into emotions, feed back to Shang Yisong's brain, and then relay it through Shang Yisong, so that you can know the severity of this time.

Shang Yisong's mind is pure, and his Dao heart is extremely pure, in this case, there are many fewer distracting thoughts than ordinary people, so it is easy to receive the signals sent by butterflies, if he is a stranger, thinking wildly, maybe he will think that these emotions are born of himself, or the distracting thoughts in his heart are conveyed by butterflies, then it will be dangerous.

After leaving the lotus gate, I didn't encounter the kind of chaotic scene I imagined, the whole street was dead silent, and there was no figure, just like the scene when Le Xiaotou went to the street yesterday, but there were all kinds of strange and dark and depraved scenery in the wing screen area on the street.

Just as he was thinking about it, a person who looked like a cultivator walked out of a private house and saw the two of them hurriedly walking forward.

"Both, please go home as soon as possible and recite the mantra in the house." The cultivator said.

Yi Zhen bowed his head silently, and the cultivator hurriedly left, entering another house to inspect.

It turned out that with these cultivators to guide and protect them, it was no wonder that people had become more stable and no longer wandered around in a panic. Or maybe they come in the morning, the disaster has not yet begun, and waiting for the unknown is often the most terrifying.

Now that the wing screen area has been reunited, it is useless to do anything, only by sitting at home and listening to the instructions of the cultivators can it be possible to pick up a life, so people have quieted down instead.

Le Xiaotou's heart slowly let go, looking at this, the entire Si County was arranged in an orderly manner by the cultivators, as long as it continued like this, after fifteen days, and when the Yiping District disappeared, it would be safe.

Perhaps the best way to break the wing screen area is to do nothing, chant a mantra and wait in peace.

And with the company of Yi Ke, she will inevitably spend these fifteen days safely. Le Xiaotou immediately gained confidence and decided to take Yi Zhen back to his hut and spend the fifteen days peacefully.

But let Yi Zhen stay in the same room with him for fifteen days, will this guy say anything about lonely men and widows or something, but he doesn't need to sleep on weekdays, just meditate, then he can't use a bed.

Uh, how could she think of a bed? …… Le Xiaotou hurriedly lowered his head to prevent Yi Zhen from seeing his suspicious red face.