"It's fine. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yuan Li shook his head helplessly and smiled:

At first, listening to his accent felt a little stiff, and I felt that something was wrong, so I stopped him. But then this little guy inadvertently leaked a trace of breath because of nervousness, and found that he had cultivated sword intent, and then I knew that I was thinking too much. ”

"It's just that cultivating the sword intent can dispel your suspicions, uncle?"

Zhao Xian's tone was a little sour, he was now in the middle of the Jindan period, and he hadn't cultivated his sword intent yet...

"Of course not, did you notice his age?" Yuan Li smiled, and said.

Zhao Xian shook his head in confusion.

The monk could judge his age by observing the opponent's divine soul, but this method could only be used by high-level monks against low-level monks, and Zhao Xian did not notice this.

"He's only twenty-four." Yuan Li sighed, and his tone was a little stunned:

"A twenty-four-year-old foundation building peak cultivator, a foundation building peak monk who can cultivate sword intent at the age of twenty-four, apart from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who else has this kind of background?"

Yuan Li could even conclude that if this little guy didn't fall, he would be a Tang Zero in a few hundred years!

Zhao Xian was silent.

He was more than 100 years old, even if he was a highly talented disciple in the sect, but compared with this little monk just now, he was immediately compared to the dust.

"And..."Yuan Li took a deep breath, and there was a bit of envy in his eyes:

"And he also cultivated... Practiced the Star Sword Technique! ”

****

"Your age, your cultivation, the exercises and sword intent you cultivate are on the territory of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, as long as you don't meet someone from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you can break all doubts for you!"

On the wide streets in the town, Wu Xiaoping walked with his head held high, and the sound of flames and birds was as thin as mosquitoes and flies came from his ears:

"There's no one better suited for the task than you."

"Hmm."

Wu Xiaoping walked forward without squinting, and his heart, which was beating rapidly due to the oppression of the Yuanying Monk, gradually regained its calmness, and his voice was faintly inaudible:

"What should I do next?"

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect's defense is very tight, but with the presence of the Flame Bird, it will be easy for them to get in, but it will only increase their chance of being exposed.

Therefore, the flame bird only brought Wu Xiaoping into the town in the end, in order to have the momentum and cultivation that he was more like a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect than the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The spiritual tea that had just been sent to Yuan Li and them was his first action, and although there were some twists and turns in the middle, he still completed the task perfectly.

"What's next?" the Flame Bird groaned, and only said after a while:

"Let's go to the monks in the Valley of Hundred Flowers."

"Valley of Hundred Flowers?" Wu Xiaoping paused, his face was a little weird:

"The group of nuns?"

"Hmm." The flame bird's voice was as calm and calm as ever: "This time, I won't let go of the potion that weakens my divine sense. ”

"What then?" Wu Xiaoping asked reflexively.

"Tickle powder produced by the research institute!"

Wu Xiaoping: "..."

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy, and he lost under it!

****

Above the clear blue sky, white clouds dotted among them, and sometimes giant birds that appear to be extraordinarily large due to mutation pass leisurely, and the air is quiet and serene.

At this moment, in the distance, a huge burning flame suddenly appeared in the sky, like a blue meteor flying from the sky, crossing a graceful arc in the sky, galloping!

It's closer, and the shape of the meteor is clearer...

Hey?

It wasn't a meteor...

Si Yun's four hooves swirled with dark blue flames, and every step he took in mid-air would ripple in circles under his feet.

Her speed was very fast, and she could advance hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, but she could never get rid of the two figures behind her who were surrounded by a cold aura.

Maybe Si Yun should be glad that the four Yuanying monks who were originally chasing her have been entangled by Nai Changchuan and them, but...

She can't handle two of them!

Si Yun's narrow eyes were full of exhaustion at the moment.

If it weren't for the over-the-top use of the Nether Flame, I am afraid that she would have been caught up by the two Yuanying Monks behind her.

But because of the Netherfire, she has now reached the limit of both her body and soul, and feeling the two pursuers who have shortened the distance behind her, a trace of fierceness appeared in Si Yun's eyes.

You must look for an opportunity to break the game!

After four hours of desperate running, from midnight to early morning, the surrounding environment also changed from the original peaks and mountains to the endless vast plains.

This direction was not too unfamiliar to Si Yun, because just a few months ago, when she was chased and killed by the Creation Gu, she passed by this place.

Thinking of this, Si Yun couldn't help but burst into tears in his heart.

The heroine of other people's family is beautiful and captivating, and her qualifications are surrounded by beautiful men, except for sweetness, she is a pet. Why did she come here, her appearance has become the existence of lowering the average level of the fox clan's appearance, she has practiced for more than a hundred years, and she has not cultivated a yuan, and the only eye problem in her infancy is that the demon who falls in love with her is still a tsundere, awkward, and always asks her to coax her, and she is chased by demons and various creatures all day long...

Si Yun sometimes thinks that she is probably the kind Wang Wang said, and she sent it with phone bills...

Author: [This pot is not carried under it]

After the hard work, Si Yun quickly lifted his spirits and began to fine-tune the angle of progress.

Now that she has come here, she must go to the Qingxin Sect where Ye Long is located. Ye Long has nothing to do when he wants to come, and he must be happy with the fight sent to the door...

Ahem, ahem! Even if he doesn't agree, he can go to the Kraken, and the mermaid princess must miss Arnold and Kyle...

Just as Si Yun was thinking wildly, several figures suddenly appeared in the air in the distance. And look at their movements, as if they were coming in their direction...

Si Yun's spirit was shocked, and an indescribable joy poured out from the bottom of his heart. Is...

Desperate to survive!

Si Yun, who was carried away with the excitement of the monk who suddenly appeared, never thought about whether the other party would help people or demons when they saw the two of them and a demon in a state of chasing and being hunted down...

****

Under Si Yun's speed again, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, and Si Yun looked at the female cultivator who was the leader, but her eyes narrowed.

How do you feel that this female looks so familiar...

At the same time, as if the other party also recognized her, the pace of progress suddenly stopped.

Si Yun continued to move forward, but the female cultivator opposite suddenly laughed:

"What a coincidence, I met you here."

"Daoyou, help, help, help!"

Although Si Yun couldn't remember who the other party was for a while, but looking at the pride on the female cultivator's face, she shouldn't have been bullied by her, so she helped her or something, and shouted very skillfully!

"Help?" The nun smiled again, but the smile was somewhat ironic:

"I remember when you said that as long as you have you for a day, you will never let me step into Luoshui! Why, are you now down to begging me for mercy? ”

Si Yun: "..."

It's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, but I didn't expect it to be bullied by myself...

"Fellow Daoist... Name? After enduring it for a long time, Si Yun still couldn't hold back, and asked cautiously:

"Have I bullied you before?"

The female cultivator's expression was distorted for a moment:

"You're... Don't remember me..."

** A moment of gossip **

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Can anyone guess who this female is? If you answer correctly, you won't be rewarded...