Qi Shenyan stood outside the stone pillars, and when he saw Su Jinge coming back, he hurriedly greeted him, "Yo, Senior Sister Su, you are back, didn't you encounter anything?" ”

"I met an old friend and talked for a while."

"It's fine if you're okay." Qi Shenyan looked at the black lady among the Su Jin singers, and her eyes lit up and said, "Senior sister hit a crow and came back?" It's just a little bit underfed. ”

Su Jinge's movements froze, and Wu Niang immediately broke free, "Wow, wow, dare to eat Lao Niang, Lao Niang will burn you into pork belly with a fire." ”

In Wu Niang's unrelenting balabala, Su Jinge helplessly supported his forehead, and Qi Shenyan was completely petrified.

Su Jinge grabbed Wu Niang and stuffed it back into the spirit beast bag, coughed a few times and said, "Let Senior Brother Qi laugh, this is my spirit beast." ”

Qi Shenyan opened his mouth wide, and only found his voice after half a sound, "What about the game that was said to be good?" ”

Su Jinge glanced at Qi Shenyan's round body, and secretly admired that he was counted down by a crow for a long time, and the first thing he thought of was to eat. It seems that this is a real foodie, and it must be a lot of effort to eat this kind of figure.

This trip didn't catch the game, but there was a fight. Out of admiration for this person, and even more because of Wu Niang's unreasonableness just now, Su Jinge took out his private collection of food and shared it with Qi Shenyan and others.

Seven days passed, and among the disciples in the first team, Su Jinge was the only one with a ruddy face and full of energy.

The youngest disciple in the team secretly whispered to the senior brother next to him while walking back: "Those ghost cultivators seem to be afraid of Senior Sister Su, and they don't suck her essence at all. ”

"Probably because Senior Sister Su is upright."

"Do you really believe it?"

"Could it be that these ghost cultivators are starting to stop sucking the essence of human cultivators? It's like not sucking those demon cultivators in the first place. ”

"This is somewhat possible, but I still think the problem lies with Senior Sister Su. Didn't you see her swinging her sword? I've learned to do that once, too. Although the effect is not as good as that of Senior Sister Su, it is also much stronger than before. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier, I'll try it next time.".

Su Jinge didn't know how the two junior disciples were talking to themselves, she retreated from the battlefield in one go, directly grabbed a disciple, asked Chu Yingluo and Han Mengli's residence, and ran directly to Chu Yingluo. Han Mengli entered the cangwu and could only live seven days goodbye.

After seven days, Chu Yingluo's complexion has improved a lot. The two talked for most of the day. Until the middle of the moon. Su Jinge left. At this time, except for the disciples who were watching the night, almost everyone had already rested. There was silence between heaven and earth, save for the occasional crackling of firewood branches and the low chirping of insects.

got out of Chu Yingluo's tent and glanced around. I saw Duan Qingya sitting on the roof of the flying boat. casually carried the wine gourd and drank it. From Su Jinge's point of view. His figure just overlapped with the bright moon in the sky, and the night wind blew his clothes, forming a free and easy silhouette.

Su Jinge embarked on the flying boat. Jumped onto the top of the ship's building.

"Big brother is so interested."

Duan Qingya casually threw out a wine jar to her, "Come and drink with the eldest brother." ”

Su Jinge caught the wine jar and found a random place to sit down, "Won't the eldest brother make a mistake when he drinks at this time?" ”

Duan Qingya said with a smile: "Big brother's alcohol consumption is very good. ”

is a very common sentence, but Su Jinge remembered that she and Duan Yuxuan were drunk and made a big fuss about Taiyifeng. I couldn't help but feel that the smile on Duan Qingya's face was a little teasing. She laughed dryly, lowered her head and opened the red seal on the wine jar, and the slightly sweet aroma of wine floated out, "Huh? This is not the same as the big brother drinking. ”

"The one in my gourd is soju, and the jar in your hand is made of fairy peaches." Duan Qingya said as he picked up the gourd and poured a few sips of soju into his mouth and drank it, "I haven't asked you, what kind of good wine is hidden in your gourd?" ”

Su Jinge shook his head and said, "What I put in this gourd is not wine. ”

Speaking of gourds, Su Jinge put down the wine jar and took off the gourd on his waist and held it in his hand. Just looking at the appearance, this gourd is really similar to the one in Duan Qingya's hand. The only difference is that Duan Qingya's gourd is larger. It's no wonder that when they were in Windy Continent, the monks thought they were one group.

"Big brother, do you think these two gourds will be made from a vine?"

Duan Qingya smiled: "I look like it, maybe this gourd was originally from a person's hand." As he spoke, Duan Qingya stretched out his arm and sent the gourd to Su Jin's side, close to the one in her hand. The two gourds are placed together, and they look more similar.

As soon as the gourd approached, some dark gold symbols appeared on the smooth and oily surface, and with the swing of the gourd in Duan Qingya's hand, it appeared and disappeared from time to time. Su Jinge suspected that she had seen it wrong, she rubbed her eyes and looked again, making sure that there were indeed some unrecognizable symbols on it.

Duan Qingya was also a little surprised, "Where did you get this gourd from?" ”

"This gourd was given by a friend."

"Big brother, this is just a matter of experience, I was going to hold the wine, but I don't want it to be a magic weapon."

"Can the big brother recognize the symbol on this?"

"I don't recognize it, but it looks like the same kind. It seems that this gourd does come from one place, and you and I are really destined. Chong should also drink a few large altars, and when these ghost cultivators are repelled, you and my brother and sister will definitely drink for three days and three nights. ”

With the moonlight and Duan Qingya's hearty laughter, Su Jinge drank a whole jar of immortal peach brew.

Just from a distance of dozens of feet, the moon beyond the canopy is intoxicating. Xu is moonlight is too beautiful, Xu is wine is intoxicating, Su Jinge was a little drunk for a while.

Duan Qingya took out a giant sickle with the fragrance of peach wood from the storage bag and handed it to Su Jin Singer.

"I heard that the girl can't make a sword, you take this."

"Heard"? Su Jinge's face twitched, and it was only a long time since he came out. The news that she wouldn't make a sword reached the leader of the team. Qi Shenyan's group of people is really enough, this small mouth can catch up with the speed of the Internet.

Su Jinge took over the giant sickle made of peach wood. Although it is newly made, the handshake is polished and smooth. It is very handy to hold in the hand. In such a short period of time, it may take a lot of effort to make such a sickle.

"Thank you, big brother."

"Sister, thank you, just remember to bring more good wine."

Brilliant clouds and mist suddenly rose in the night sky, full of colors and unusually beautiful. Duan Qingya jumped up, threw the gourd in his hand into the air, landed on it, and disappeared in the direction of the rising cloud in an instant. Only one sentence remained, echoing in the place where Fuguang was stationed.

"Anping Zhenren took the disciples of Team B to stay behind. The rest of the disciples hurried to Cangwu. ”

At the moment when the clouds rise. Su Jinge's slightly drunken feeling dissipated instantly. In the clouds, the spherical cloud with the lightest color and the most abundant light was the distress signal of the Fuguang disciple, although she didn't recognize the other clouds, but she also knew that it was the distress signal of other sects.

Team B is the same team that just withdrew today. It is also Su Jinge's team. But she didn't stay. Instead, he sent a summons to Qi Shenyan and asked him to complain to Anping Zhenren on his behalf. He jumped on the gourd and hurried away at full speed where the clouds had risen.

Countless monks poured into the Cangwu Ancient Battlefield. The seven-colored light fell in the same direction like a meteor night rain. But only a few made it to their destination, and most of them were stopped halfway.

Duan Qingya found something unusual. Immediately rush to the places where the light has fallen.

As soon as I got close to the place, I felt that the ghost was aura, and the boundless cold was overwhelming. Most of the ghost cultivators who blocked those retreats turned out to be faint shadows. It is said that ghost cultivators in this state are only common when they first emerge from the wilderness. Later, there were more ghosts that could be condensed into translucent human forms, and they could appear day and night. At this time, this kind of faint and almost invisible-looking ghost cultivation is difficult to see again.

Originally, they speculated that it was which ghost cultivators had absorbed the essence qi and advanced one after another. That's why the faint shadow at first becomes rare. If this inference is correct, then where did these ghost cultivators come from now?

Duan Qingya didn't have time to think about it, his eyes were all attracted by a strange ghost cultivator. If this ghost cultivator wasn't frantically devouring the essence of the monks, at a glance it would already be no different from ordinary people.

Duan Qingya's palms were wide open, and the spiritual power that surged out in an instant slammed his sleeves into a bulge. The majestic force immediately swept down a large area of ghost cultivators, and the ghost cultivators who had already condensed into a human form were also repelled a few big steps. It raised its face and looked at Duan Qingya with resentment. With a slap on his chest, a large stream of black gas gushed out.

Looking closely, the black qi was actually condensed by countless hideous grimaces.

Duan Qingya unleashed a stream of spiritual wind, sweeping those black qi away from the monks on the ground.

Duan Qingya's arrival instantly freed those monks who had been intercepted from their predicament. Some continued to run towards the wilderness, where the clouds had risen. Some tried their best to flee in the opposite direction. When Su Jinge arrived, he was passing by several such monks.

Not every monk is fearless. If it weren't for the Taiyin Separation Fire, Su Jinge wasn't sure if she would be so fearless and move forward when she faced a ghost thing that had already been solidified.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Jinge immediately overturned his previous inference. It wasn't a ghost cultivator in the formative period, but a transfiguration period. The mystery of ghosts in the transformation period is almost unbreakable. Seeing that the rapidly rising and expanding black qi was about to touch Duan Qingya, Su Jinge immediately threw out a long whip condensed by the Taiyin Separation Fire and slammed it towards the ghost cultivator.

The maze was interrupted, and the oni cultivator roared. Duan Qingya shouted, "Don't come here, girl." He pulled out the Xuantie Giant Sword, and the sword qi of Haoran swung out with two spiritual lights of gold and blue. The sword qi stained the heavens and the earth, and all the ghosts cried out and retreated one after another.

The ghost slender in the transformation stage let out a long roar, and his body split into more than a dozen clones in a flash, rushing towards Duan Qingya and Su Jinge.

Taiyin Lihuo instantly condensed into a huge net in Su Jinge's hands, facing those ghost cultivation clones. Several ghost cultivators had mocking, disdainful, maniac, surprised, and hideous expressions on their faces. The gloomy aura suddenly became stronger, and the gusts of yin wind made Su Jinge's back chill. Taiyin swayed twice from the fire net condensed by the fire, and it was extinguished.

The situation that never happened made her feel at a loss for a moment. Two sword qi brushed her clothes, scattering the three ghost cultivation shadows. Su Jinge gasped, not daring to be distracted anymore, Taiyin separated from the fire and condensed into a long whip, pumping towards the remaining ghosts.

The strength of the ghost cultivation in the transformation period is stronger than that of the Yuan Infant stage of human cultivation, Duan Qingya was already difficult, and at this moment, he was distracted and saved Su Jinge, and a long blood mark was immediately grabbed by a ghost cultivation clone on his back. As if he didn't feel the pain, he didn't care about it, and swung his sword several times in succession, and in a few breaths, another ghost was scattered.

At this moment, Su Jinge's ears rang with the whisper of Danyang Immortal Venerable, "Let me out." ”

didn't have time to think about it, Su Jinge instinctively chose to believe in Danyang Immortal Venerable, and took out the phoenix mouth lamp.

In the ghostly wind of Sen Sen, a man in red appeared out of thin air. His body shone with a pale golden glow, like a little sunlight peeking out of the dark clouds.

He didn't go to help Su Jinge, but raised his head slightly and opened his arms. His robe and hair fluttered gently. A little bit of golden light floated out from the body of one of the ghost cultivators, and fell into the mouth and nose of Danyang Immortal Venerable.

The ghost cultivator of the transformation stage screamed, and his voice was terrible and harsh. The rich ghostly aura condensed into a dark cloud and shrouded it. Danyang Immortal Venerable didn't seem to hear or feel it. He narrowed his eyes pleasantly, and his posture seemed to be bathed in the warm spring sun.

The giant sword in Duan Qingya's hand continued to excite majestic power, colliding with the black power that gushed out from the demon cultivator in the transformation period like a frenzy. The wind and clouds changed color, and the dark clouds rolled in. After a while, lightning and thunder erupted. Torrential rain poured down.

The yin wind was like a knife, striking countless blood marks on the body, and the rain pillar smashed on the body with ice. Su Jinge didn't care about the pain, and Taiyin separated from the fire and condensed into a vigorous and slender fire dragon, roaring and rushing towards the ghost cultivator's chest.

When the golden point of light no longer gushes out. The ghost cultivator's movements slowed down, and was hit by Duan Qingya's sword qi, and then the translucent fire dragon condensed by the Taiyin Separation Fire passed through its chest, and it only had time to let out a terrible scream that pierced the sky, and then it turned into a gray smoke and disappeared.

At this moment, all the ghosts cried together. The murderous aura suddenly became stronger. (To be continued......)