Song Ying looked back and saw two men standing by the Yin Yang Spring, one looked tall and slender, wearing a purple robe with dark gold back lines, white skin and snow, delicate appearance, bloody eyes like electricity, crane hair and childish face, he pursed his thin lips, Song Ying only felt a flower in front of him, and he felt that his eyes were full of all kinds of flowers. Could this be some kind of immortal? Song Ying couldn't help but think.

Looking at the man next to him, he was burly, dark-skinned, and the muscles on his exposed arms rose and fell one after another, like a continuous mountain, majestic and majestic, awe-inspiring at the same time, but also produced a sense of security of being protected. Although he is dressed in brown coarse linen clothes and has dark skin, his appearance is not inferior to others, and his facial features carved with a knife and axe plus two sword eyebrows make him feel righteous and awe-inspiring at a glance!

The two of them had just been summoned, and the second monk was at a loss, so he had to ask. It's just that they never expected that the inconspicuous little girl next to them would look back in response, with an expression of finally being saved, thinking about it, they were all summoned by the little girl! It's really a talented person from generation to generation, and at a young age, he is already building a foundation and cultivating it, thinking that when they were at their age, some words were still not good!

Seeing Song Ying looking back at them, Li Qianqiu, who had a childish face, asked in a soft voice, "Girl, are you the Li family's bloodline?" ”

Mom belongs to the Li family, and she can be regarded as the Li family's blood! Song Ying nodded.

Seeing that the little girl admitted, the dark-skinned Zou Li was not calm, the little girl was of the Li bloodline, so what was the matter with his enlightenment Xuanmen? Why was he summoned? Zou Ren took a step forward, gently supported Song Ying's shoulder with his big hand, and asked with a cold face, "Then what do you have to do with Wude Xuanmen?" ”

Wude Xuanmen? My brother told her that the sect they are in is Wude Xuanmen, although after 10,000 years, the Shangguan family has changed its surname several times, but the sect has never changed. The white-haired person is the elder of the Li family, then this should be the ancestor of the Wude Xuanmen! Song Ying hurriedly replied: "I am a disciple of Wude Xuanmen, but I have not officially given incense to the ancestral master. ”

This time, Li Qianqiu was not calm, I saw that he was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he instantly exploded: "What? You have the blood of the Li family in your body, but you worship under someone else's door? ”

Song Ying nodded stubbornly. Seeing that although this ancestor is old, this temper is not small, and I don't know if he will go back in a fit of anger and stop helping her? Just as she was speculating alone, the Living Treasure Ancestor turned his head and said to the Facial Paralysis Ancestor angrily, "Did you hear that? They haven't been incense yet, and they're not your disciples, so you can go back! "Song Ying is absolutely down, this living treasure ancestor, is it okay? is so childish, his strength won't be inferior to hers, right?

Who knew that the master of facial paralysis did not let in the slightest, snorted coldly, and counterattacked: "Didn't you hear that the little girl has already worshiped the Xuanmen of Wude?" She is using my heart method now, and she has nothing to do with your Li family, you can go! ”

Li Qianqiu was so angry that he jumped to his feet, "You, you, you ......"

Zou Li's iceberg face did not change the slightest, and he sneered: "What are you, don't you go back quickly, it's embarrassing to stay here!" "The descendants of the Li family worship under others, which is a great shame in the cultivation realm!

Li Qianqiu flicked his sleeves and said awkwardly: "I don't have the same knowledge as you!" ”

The ancestor of the living treasure seems to be powerful, but in fact, he is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, and the ancestor of facial paralysis is a powerful one, choking the other party every time he says a word. Seeing that the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, Song Ying hurriedly came out of the round: "Ancestor, ancestor, the great enemy is now, you two should stop being angry." ”

Li Qianqiu looked around and wondered, "You little girl, aren't you talking nonsense?" There is abundant aura here, and there is a peaceful scene, where are there any enemies? ”

The black-faced Zou Li also agreed, and nodded almost invisibly.

Song Ying hurriedly told them about the situation, including the fact that she was hiding in the space now, but she only hid the matter of rebirth. Suing them for the existence of the space is purely helpless, because she really doesn't dare to go out to summon it, if no one can summon it, then isn't she dead?

The air became solemn, and the Living Treasure Ancestor and the Facial Paralysis Master Ancestor showed a rare consistent look, and Song Ying knew that they had all listened to their words.

After a while, the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had made a lot of determination, nodded, walked over solemnly, leaned slightly, and said, "The two of us are willing to help you!" ”

"I, Li Qianqiu, am willing to be Song Ying's divine envoy, be worshiped by him, and listen to his dispatch."

"I, Zou Li, am willing to be Song Ying's divine envoy, be worshiped by him, and listen to his dispatch."

"Thank you, seniors!" Song Ying relieved her heart at this time, although both of them love to fight, they can still figure out the priorities! The three of them summed up in the space for a while, made strategic deployments, and then got out of the space.

Fu Tonglei, who was lying on the sword, was watching the rain hit the splash of the enchantment like a glass cover above his head, but there was a slight chill on his back for no reason, and he was alert that the situation had changed, he hurriedly put away his sword to resist the wind, but a strong sword aura still scratched his clothes. Stabilize his body and take a closer look, but he saw Xiao Nizi, who had disappeared for a long time, slashing at him with a sword in both hands, it seemed that he wanted to break the net! A foundation-building monk who dares to challenge him?

Fu Tonglei waved his sword, and a powerful sword aura ran through Changhong, approaching Song Ying's façade. Song Ying fled behind the other party like a ghost, dodging the fatal blow. The towering mountain behind her had no feet, and it could not escape the blow that flew towards it, so it had to let it cut itself in half!

The mountain made a loud noise, and the dense trees on the mountain actually lit a raging fire on a rainy day, and the firelight lit up the sky, and the stones on the mountain rolled down like wheels, and in this quiet rainy night, the sound of this rolling stone was as deafening as thunder!

Watching the mountain in front of her slowly become shorter like a melting ice cream, Song Ying felt infinite emotion in her heart. This is the true strength of a Jindan monk! He played with himself just now, and he didn't use all his strength at all, just like a cat that caught a mouse, he had to play the prey to death before eating!

Fu Tonglei felt that there was a spiritual power fluctuation behind him, and hurriedly released another move, Changhong Guanri, thinking that the other party would dodge, but he didn't expect to swing his sword and take a move from his full strength! This is something he never expected, no matter how much, the most important thing today is to quickly take down this Nizi and use her soul to drink for himself! Fu Tonglei changed his moves and attacked Song Ying, but Song Ying was not afraid, took them one by one, and cracked them, and her appearance was very relaxed, as if it was as simple as drinking wine and eating meat usually!

Fu Tonglei exclaimed in surprise, could it be that in such a short period of time, her cultivation could not be improved? (To be continued.) )