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From the border city to the foggy place of the ghost abyss, there are still tens of thousands of miles to go, and the two of them often encounter a large group of people on the road, with the bright "West Wilderness City" resident sign hanging on their waists, and they look like they are living in harmony and happiness.

Zhong Zhen saw it in his eyes and became more and more curious. Looking at the appearance of these people, they are extremely friendly with each other, if she is not in a hurry, she wants to live in the border city for a long time and make some open-minded friends.

People don't seem to discriminate against evil cultivators, maybe they won't discriminate against her, a fake demon beast with wings, if she can walk in the sun openly, who wants to wear a big black robe and hide most of her face under the black scarf.

Fortunately, robberies are rare.

At the beginning, Zhong Zhen and Huiyan walked together, sometimes they may not meet together for more than half a month, and the immortal cultivation world is much better than in the Qiankun mirror.

took Mu Qingsong's big sword, and within five days, he encountered the previous team of people and horses being robbed, as well as a few demon beasts and birds that were avoided from afar, and the journey was very safe.

On this day, the two of them had just rested for two hours, and set off early in the morning, and they hadn't flown far, Mu Qingsong suddenly stopped his sword, with a solemn face, and said very solemnly: "Miss Zhong be careful, there are powerful monks passing by, I don't know if it's the late Yuan Infant period or the Transformation Period." ”

Before Zhong Zhen could react, a gust of wind blew overhead, and a white figure roared by, and the aura cover that had been reinforced by Mu Qingsong was suddenly blown through. Fortunately, he had already taken precautions, and instantly added another layer of aura cover, and in this way, Zhong Zhen almost fell out of the sword.

She was amazed in her heart, what kind of magical cultivation this was, it was really terrifying. It's just a blink of an eye, and I didn't even see whether people were tall or short, flat or round, and they had disappeared to the point that only a small white dot remained.

Thinking of the early Yuan Infant evil cultivator who was killed by Xiao Bufan, Zhong Zhen didn't have to guess to know that the one who passed by just now was either a late Yuan Infant stage. Maybe it's really a legendary god power.

She patted her chest, but fortunately, this senior was just passing by, and she didn't plan to rob money and kill people or anything. Presumably, this kind of powerful monk talks about decency and will not do something shameless casually.

Zhong Zhengang breathed a sigh of relief. looked up at Mu Qingsong, and saw that he was not panicked at all, thinking that Senior Mu's heart was very good, and it seemed easy to talk to him about trivial things before. But when it comes to serious occasions, there is the spirit of a high mountain collapsing in front of it and not changing its color.

She settled down and decided to learn a little more, but she must not be so bad in the future, and she wanted to muster up the courage to face the old emperor at the beginning. If you are beaten, you will be beaten, and if you die, you will die, and you can't be too spineless.

"That senior is back!" Mu Qingsong reminded again.

Zhong Zhen straightened up and stood straight, pressing his feet firmly against the sword, of course he would not forget the decision he had just made so quickly, he had to be human. Don't underestimate it.

The white figure roared back.

A man with a handsome face that could hardly be described, tall and thin, wearing a wide robe with large sleeves and a dazzling white gown, because the belt was loose, not only the hem of the robe fluttered in the wind, but also the front exposed most of his chest, with a few faint ribs under the skin.

He was standing barefoot in the air, and he didn't even have anything to fly.

What Lu Tianyan, Ling Xiao Ancestor, can't compare with this person. When it comes to appearance, Ling Xiao Ancestor is more refined. However, it seems feminine and lacks some masculinity.

This male cultivator who is not well dressed is powerful, and his face is also twelve points exquisite, and his skin is so white and transparent that he is so tender that he can almost pinch water.

I knew it was an old cabbage with lacquer. But it looks like a ball of delicious meat, which is also a kind of ability.

The man in white does not give people the feeling of being like a woman, because he has an indescribable depressing momentum on his body, which makes people unable to even breathe smoothly, Zhong Zhen seems to feel that he is carrying a mountain on his back, and his back is covered in cold sweat.

The man stared at Mu Qingsong and Zhong Zhen twice. Suddenly, he smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, beautiful. "Sure enough, there are some doorways, although you don't exert too much coercion, you two can still afford it."

Mu Qingsong did not bow to the junior, "The junior, Mu Qingsong, has seen the senior. ”

Zhong Zhen naturally didn't dare to lag too far behind, "The junior Zhong Zhen has seen the seniors. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the other party's big white sleeves flick gently, and an irresistible aura rushed towards her face.

Zhong Zhen's demon beast body is comparable to that of an ordinary foundation building monk, but he can't store spiritual energy, if he wants to resist it, he can only rely on the strength of this body's bones. Fortunately, she sensed it with her primordial spirit, and the aura of the man in white was not murderous, and it was not intended to attack her body.

The big black robe was torn, and so was the black scarf that covered the face, turning into a pile of scraps of cloth the size of a little finger, scattered everywhere with the powerful sleeve wind of the white robe.

Fortunately, Zhong Zhen also wore a magic robe in the black robe, and the other party just wanted to reveal her true face, and did not really tear off her clothes.

Even when he stopped in mid-air, the man in white was half-lying in the air as if he was sitting on a comfortable soft couch. He propped his chin on his hand and glanced curiously at Zhong Zhen's pair of wings, and glanced at her long hair that hung down to her calves.

"I felt it when I passed by before, are you a human or a demon?"

Could it be that when he met a monk who wanted to collect spirit beasts again, Zhong Zhen shouted bad luck.

She sweated a little on her head, and she couldn't think of anything to do for a while. The strength is not good, even if it is a flower, it is useless.

Before Zhong Zhen could speak, Mu Qingsong said very respectfully beside him: "I also hope that this demon clan senior Mingjian, this girl is not a spirit beast under the bottom, and the younger generation never accepts spirit beasts." But all high-level demon clans have spiritual intelligence, but they should not be slaves. ”

Listening to Mu Qingsong's words, Zhong Zhen was secretly grateful in her heart, it seemed that Senior Mu found out that she was in a hurry and revealed the identity of the demon cultivator of the man in white.

This man in white was a shapeshifting demon cultivator, and she didn't see it at all. How to distinguish it, Zhong Zhen didn't dare to use his divine sense to sweep the other party, how can he know just by his appearance.

Presumably, the demon cultivator senior passed by just now, and realized that she didn't seem to be a person, so she was bored to come and take a look at the same kind.

Zhong Zhen thought to herself, no wonder the clothes are not easy to wear, with a pair of bare feet, the monsters are all naked, and they are definitely not used to wearing human clothes after transformation, not to mention most of his chest, seeing that his previous robe was lifted up in a small half, he didn't even see the shadow of the pants.

Even Xinghua Ancestor often likes to take off his shoes and roll up his underwear, revealing a pair of legs, but he wears a pair of pants anyway. The people showed fragrant shoulders, at least a belly pocket was hung inside.

Zhong Zhen's thoughts went far away, out of control, and suddenly felt that she was thinking strangely, whether people wore pants or belly pockets, and it didn't matter about her half a copper bean at all.

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There are some cards in the plot arrangement.,There are only three shifts today and tomorrow.,Four shifts will be resumed on Friday.。 (To be continued.) )