Mu Jiu arrived at Hong Cang, Hong Cang was still the last time she came, the grass was withered and the leaves were yellow, the beasts were rare, and even more depressed under the cold wind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Land pressure!"

She folded her hands and called out loudly, echoing one after another, and there was no trace of him at all!

Ah Fu also whined, and he didn't see any echo from Lu Press.

Isn't it here?

But she saw in the bronze mirror in his room that it was the terrain of Hong Cang, and he had indeed been investigating these things recently.

She thought about it, rolled up her sleeves and urged the golden lotus on her arm, and the golden light spread like mist to the mountain, and soon spread all over the mountain, and then spread to the surrounding mountains.

But there was still no movement.

Did you go to the Earth Spirit Vortex?

But he was there, and she couldn't go.

Her cultivation will definitely be shattered by spiritual power.

Reluctantly, she shouted a few more times and finally gave up.

- Forget it, let's go back to the underworld first.

She patted Ah Fu on the head, turned back to heaven, and went back and forth.

In the Hongcang faction, which was hidden by the enchantment, the fire pit under Zhun Ti's feet was getting deeper and deeper, and it was getting more and more prosperous. The molten slurry inside had begun to tumble, and made a sudden sound, although Zhun Ti was not afraid of falling, but the spiritual power of the protective body could not be loosened at all. Not only does he have to take care of this layer, but the key is that he also has to deal with land pressure.

And on Lu Press's side, the fire pit also used a lot of his spiritual power. This scene looks ordinary, but only those who are nearby know how dangerous it is.

"Uncle Shi just spends his whole life with me, and it's useless. I really can't answer. Zhun Ti didn't know how many times he reiterated it, and he didn't know how his apprentice had fallen in love with such a demon king of the mixed world.

"Then I'll spend my whole life trying it out."

Lu Jian sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and played with the tassels on the curtain hook beside him.

"You're very energetic now, aren't you?"

was playing up, but suddenly a cold voice came from the back of his head, Lu Jian heard this voice, first paused, and then turned over on the chair, and jumped up: "--Senior brother! ”

The person in front of him is plain and wide-sleeved, with a towering crown, a long jade face, silver hair and waist-length, sharp eyes like a bone scraper under the sword eyebrows, at that moment it is like a sharp lip that has just been taken out of the ice cave, and then there is this temperament like being with ice and snow all year round, who is this not his senior brother Hongjun Patriarch? !

Hasn't he been missing for years? How could it be here?!

He looked at Hongjun and then at Zhun Ti, who raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"Master is gone, so you really think that no one can cure you, right?" Hongjun walked up to him slowly, his voice was consistently cold and slow, his eyes scraped him from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, and suddenly a whisk of dust hit his head: "What are you waiting for?" Are you waiting for me to help you undo your spells? ”

Lu Jian waved his sleeves and withdrew the spell, but he was still confused!

He didn't expect Hongjun to appear here at all, so timely, and Zhun Ti still looked like he had expected it a long time ago-

He- had they been in contact for a long time?

Hongjun is none other than Ziyao!

Hongjun will be Ziyao?!

His eyes widened as if he were looking at a monster - no, no, he wouldn't look at ten hundred monsters standing in front of him right now, but Hongjun could make his whole body surge with great shock!

"Senior brother, you-"

"That's right, I'm the Ziyao you're looking for." Hongjun sat down on the chair, looked at him and said, "If there is anything you want to ask, ask." ”

Lu Jian only felt that the blood in his chest was about to burst through his throat and spurt out!

Hongjun can't lie to anyone, he believes his words! Only Hongjun, Zhun Ti will lead him to the room to make tea and eat, only he is Ziyao, will he say that Zhun Ti will hide in such a short time! He still thought that Ziyao would be some kind of amazing person, who knew that he would actually be his senior brother!

"What the hell are you guys up to?" He stroked his chest and asked, "Why are you hiding from me!" ”

Fool him?

"Of course I hid from you because I didn't want to see you, what do you think it's for?" Hongjun stared at him lightly, took the tea handed by Zhun Ti, and didn't intend to give this little junior brother any face.

"Then why don't you want to see me? What am I doing wrong? Lu Jian stepped forward depressedly, very aggrieved.

"You've done too many things wrong." Hongjun said, "Let's just say that just now, did Master teach you to treat your sons and nephews like this?" When Master is not there, you feel that you can show off your power and do whatever you want? ”

"Aren't you going too far?" Lu Pressure also sank his face, "What can't you say to your face?" You have to be so sneaky! ”

Hongjun put the cup down and said, "If you don't have anything else, I'll leave." ”

As he spoke, he stood up again, and went to the door with the dust in his arms.

"Wait!" Lu Jian stepped forward to stop him: "I haven't finished yet!" Who is the Tsing Yi man? Why is he so angry? Why am I blocked by the enchantment formed by Xuan Ming Qi? What happened in the Earth Spirit Vortex? What does this man in Tsing Yi want to do when he's jumping around?! ”

Hongjun stood under the curtain, staring at him slantedly: "You really want to know?" ”

"Gotta know!" Land pressure is categorical.

Hongjun went back to his place and sat down, put the dust on the table, and looked at him with his fingers on the table: "You pig brain, why don't you want to think about who else in this world can be more authentic and deeper than your Xuanming Qi?" ”

A master is a master, and even swearing is not vulgar at all, and the noble and cold immovable still makes people worship.

Lu Jian was a little annoyed when he was scolded, didn't he know that there was no one in this world who would be more powerful than his own Xuan Ming Qi? But isn't there such a person now! - No!

His mind suddenly paused here, and he staggered under his throat when he mentioned that his throat was about to reason with him, and there was no more powerful than his Xuanming Qi, so he meant that he couldn't be trapped by anyone, and the enchantment of the Spirit Vortex - was he mistaken, or was the person who formed the enchantment actually - actually himself?!

How is this possible......

He hadn't had such an idea before, and he had indeed had such a ridiculous idea when he couldn't think of a reason for it, but how could it be? When did he go to the enchantment of the Earth Spirit Vortex Condensation, how could he not know? And why did he do it?

"Didn't you say that I built the enchantment of the Earth Spirit Vortex to trap myself, right?"

His heart suddenly flashed, if the enchantment was made by him, then who was the man in Tsing Yi? What are they doing? (To be continued.) )