"In this world, you are the only one like me."

The same? Where is the same? From appearance, temperament to life, there is clearly no one thing the same. Could it be? Su Jinge's heart tightened, and then he relaxed again. Even if Su Qingxue knew that she was wearing it, what could she do?

Su Jinge raised his eyebrows quite browly, "So what?" ”

Su Qingxue smiled noncommittally and said, "You go." This is the only time, and I will not be merciful the next time we meet. ”

Su Jinge listened to it without delay, pulled up Zhang Meiren and went down the river. Just kidding, who can survive and still wait to find death. No matter how lucky she was, she didn't think she would be able to escape safely under the hands of the three demon babies and several devouring demon cultivators. What's more, there is also a Su Qingxue whose cultivation is unknown. If you don't go, your brain is in water.

Seeing her walk so simply, Chi Yan couldn't help but sneer, "What kind of character should it be, it's worth our Holy Venerable's attention." It's just such a girl. What's the use of taking her under your command? ”

"What she can do, you'll see." Su Qingxue said, immediately turned around and said, "Go to Baihuamen." ”

The first group of demon cultivators obeyed the order, and hurried eastward, heading towards the Hundred Flowers Gate.

On this side, Su Jinge and Zhang Meiren have already found Consul Zhang's body. Zhang Meiren received Consul Zhang's body into her storage bag, holding it in both hands and crying speechlessly.

Along the way, Zhang Meiren was surprisingly quiet, like a humanoid puppet. Su Jinge was full of worries, and he didn't say a word while driving the gourd.

It's just that after a few years in the Naraku Ancient Building, when I came out again. Jingzhou has completely changed. The situation west of Jingzhou is even worse. Towns that used to be prosperous or peaceful are now either as dead as abandoned, or people are panicked and everyone is in danger. Everywhere is full of stormy feelings.

Su Jinge's heart became heavier and heavier, and her thoughts were chaotic, making her mind chaotic. After two or three days of flying westward, the weather changed. Dark clouds rolled in from the northern sky, and the wind swept everything in the heavens and the earth, and it became more and more humid. Behind the oppressive clouds, there was a dull thunder.

Su Jinge sensitively sensed that there was a trace of demonic energy ahead. Su Jinge also said that they were those Taoist cultivators who came to help Baihuamen but were blocked by demon cultivators. After letting go of the divine sense to investigate, Su Jinge's heart immediately rose with anger, and he used all his strength to rush towards the place where the demonic qi came from.

Hundreds of miles away, there was a demon cultivator in the late stage of Ning Yuan who was absorbing the spiritual power of a foundation building female cultivator with that evil and dirty method. The nun was in a mess, and her robes were already torn and barely enough to cover her body. A green silk was blown messy by the wind. His pale and haggard face was full of despair that pierced into the marrow.

The speed of the Jindan cultivator was not comparable to that of a condensation yuan, and when the demon cultivator sensed that a powerful Dao cultivation aura was approaching, the blue sea tide had already slashed off his head with a roar.

In a desperate situation, the female cultivator of the foundation was a little stunned. She sat slumped on the ground and looked at the magic robe handed by Su Jinge, unable to react.

Su Jinge leaned over and draped the robe on her body. Because of the distance, it is close. Su Jinge realized that this female cultivator was a little kind. But for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen her

The vestments fell to the shoulders. It eliminates the damage of wind and sand to the skin. The female cultivator finally reacted, she raised her head to look at Su Jinge, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

With the movement of her lips. A pair of pear vortices are faintly revealed. The long-ago memory finally woke up, and the woman in front of her was actually the girl she met in the Thousand Machines Array - the granddaughter of the Thousand Machines real person, and she was a double coincidence. Su Jinge couldn't help but feel nervous. With the love of a thousand real people for her granddaughter, she will never be allowed to fall into such a situation. Did something happen to the real people, or did the demon cultivator deliberately take action against them. Although Qianji Zhenren is rich, he will not let the exile abyss be distracted during the war between humans and demons. Could it be that there is something in the hands of the real people of Qianji that the demon cultivators are afraid of or forced to obtain.

Thinking of this, Su Jinge didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately asked, "Miss Bu, what happened?" ”

Seeing that the other party actually knew him, Bu Shuangqiao's eyes were immediately full of vigilance, and then he laughed at himself, and his expression became numb again, "Thank you seniors for your pity, but Shuangqiao has long been nothing, and if the seniors have any plans, I am afraid they will be disappointed." ”

Su Jinge was not annoyed when he heard this. She squatted down with a light sigh, keeping her sight level with Bu Shuangqiao, "My surname is Su, and we met in the Thousand Machines Phantom Array many years ago. ”

"Thousand Machines Phantom Array?" Hearing these four words, Bu Shuangqiao's emotions suddenly became excited, and she raised her head and laughed. She was obviously laughing, but Su Jinge felt pathos. Bu Shuangqiao's eyes were very dry, but the hatred, remorse, and endless grief in her eyes were more sad than tears.

Seeing her like crazy, Su Jinge reached out and held her hands, and called in a deep voice: "Step girl." At the same time, he probed her injuries and saw that there was no major problem except for the loss of some vitality. Then she must be doing this for some other reason. It's unclear what happened to Bu Shuangqiao, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the banished abyss. Su Jinge's heart was a little calm, and he used a rejuvenation technique to Bu Shuangqiao, "I don't know if the step girl is from the Western Wilderness, or is she about to go to the Western Wilderness?" ”

The pain on his body gradually disappeared, but the pain in his heart became heavier and heavier. Bu Shuangqiao finally remembered who this Jindan monk in front of him was. If she hadn't experienced those things, she wouldn't have recognized him. She thought that her eyes were extremely good, until she met this one in the Thousand Machine Array that year. At that time, although she didn't show it because of etiquette, she was jealous for a long time behind her back. With such a pair of eyes, how could she forget?

Years of suffering have long worn away the care of those daughters' families. Today's Bu Shuangqiao is no longer jealous of other people's eyes, and they are more beautiful than her. After so many years, when she saw Su Jinge again, she was still jealous of her.

Jealous of the clarity in her eyes.

Yes, this is a genius monk of the Heavenly Spirit Root, and there is even more support from the sect behind him. The strength is enough for her to maintain her original heart all the time. And herself, once she loses her grandfather, she is like a flower that is suddenly thrown out of the greenhouse, and the wind and frost are like swords. Not to mention the man also.

Thinking of this, Bu Shuangqiao's eyes were even more sad, and he muttered: "The thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't listen to my grandfather." Tears fell on the robe, and like dew on a lotus, they quickly rolled down the folds of the garment. This magic robe is made of the Bixia silk spit out by the jasper silkworm, although it is not as good as the different silk spit out when it was in Penglai Immortal Island, but it is also a very high-quality material.

In the past, when my grandfather was alive, I didn't lack it. Bu Shuangqiao stroked the magic robe on his body and sighed: "Since my grandfather went, I haven't worn such clothes for a long time. ”

What the? This means that the real people of the Thousand Machines have fallen! Su Jinge subconsciously thought of the Battle of the Western Wilderness. I had the heart to ask clearly, and I couldn't bear to poke her sore spot directly when I saw Bu Shuangqiao's sad expression.

Bu Shuangqiao has already learned to observe words and colors, and when he saw Su Jinge like this, he didn't know what was going on. Obviously he is already a Jindan monk, but he is so careful with himself. Is this pure goodness, or is there something for it? But it doesn't matter, no matter how bad it is?

Bu Shuang skillfully straightened the hair on his cheeks that was blown by the wind, and the emotion in his eyes quickly turned into a blank color, "Grandpa, he fell two years ago. ――Senior Su went to the Western Wilderness? There were many demon cultivators blocking the way. In the past few days, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and Qingyunmen have joined forces to break through, and it has been very chaotic. If the seniors are going, let's take advantage of this time. ”

When Su Jinge heard this, her heart became more and more anxious, she stood up and said, "Miss Step wants to go with you?" ”

Bu Shuangqiao nodded, "The seniors are willing to piggyback, and Shuangqiao is grateful." ”

Su Jinge nodded, there was no more nonsense, and he jumped on the gourd and went west at full speed. From beginning to end, Zhang Meiren never said a word, not even moved. Standing on the gourd in a daze, it looks like a decoration growing on it.

Zhang Meiren's mind has always been sensitive, and although she didn't know what happened to the double coincidence, she also guessed a little reason. Her eyelids finally moved, and she looked straight at the back of Bu Shuangqiao. It was as if I had seen something else through her.

The wind grew wilder, and occasionally large raindrops fell into the dust. The blackened clouds were stirred by the wind, and the sky was like a rough sea.

Under the full flight of the Jindan monk, it didn't take long for him to see an area where spiritual light and demonic energy were mixed.

The geographical location here is extremely special, the west just happens to contain the Beast Control Sect, and the north blocks the road from the Shushan Sword Sect to Jingzhou. It stands to reason that the Dao cultivators who are in the melee at this moment should be the majority of the Beast Control Sect and the Shushan Sword Sect. In fact, it is mainly the monks of the Qingyun Sect, followed by the scattered cultivators, and there are not many people from other sects.

The Beast Control Sect and the Shushan Sword Sect are the closest, why are these monks who have returned from the Western Wilderness as the main force?

Su Jinge had doubts in his heart, but he couldn't solve them at the moment. Before man could get near, he threw out a number of living beings. When she got closer, Zhang Meiren jumped off the gourd one step ahead of Su Jinge and the others, and quickly jumped into the battle group with a magic sword. Her almost crazy momentum brought the original three-point strength into five points.

Most of the main forces of these demon cultivators are in the northwest, fighting with Dao cultivators. In the rear, there are mostly those with slightly lower cultivation, and they do not focus on combat, but throw a kind of black paper on the bodies of those high-level demon cultivators in front.

The direction that Su Jinge and the three of them came from was the southeast direction that these demon cultivators just didn't expect, and with the ability of Zhang Meiren and Bu Shuangqiao, they also quickly resulted in the two demon cultivators. Su Jinge understood that this Su Qingxue not only occupied a geographical advantage, but also set up a formation to brush the book. She didn't know what the black pieces of paper were, but she was sure they were something like a tonic elixir. After taking the elixir, it takes time to move, but these pieces of paper seem to take effect immediately. This situation is greatly detrimental to Taoist cultivation.

Su Jinge immediately made a decision and started with these low-level demon cultivators first. By the time a high-level demon cultivator turned around in front of him, Su Jinge had already killed a lot of demon cultivators.

"Shameless!" The demon cultivator who turned around and came back shouted angrily, and his palms carried a stream of black qi towards Su Jinge. The Qingyunmen monk who was originally fighting against this demon cultivator refused to turn to the battle, and entangled himself with the seven-colored chains.

The white light of the blue sea tide and the colorful aura intersected, and the demon cultivator took a hard blow, but he still stubbornly stood up. Just as he was about to fight again, he heard a group of demon cultivators cheering, "Holy Venerable! The Lord is here! ”

Su Jinge slashed Bihai Chaosheng in front of him and slashed it, and stole a glance at the southeast direction. Sure enough, I saw a demonic aura rushing into the sky. (To be continued.) )