Zhao Qing flew in mid-air, his brows furrowed slightly, the sword qi on his body was slightly emitted, and the black smoke around him was blocked a foot away from his body, and he was not allowed to advance in the slightest.

He had already searched all over the south side of Chongling Pass, except for the unconscious ordinary people all over the ground and a few hot-tempered monks scolding at the sky, there was no movement at all, let alone finding the formation master.

Those black qi are even more strange, obviously not very powerful, after being wrapped around people, their own aura has no effect, and they can't shake it at all.

And when this great array continues to operate, the black qi will begin to take people's souls as nourishment, and at that time, the hundreds of thousands of living beings in Chongling Pass will all become walking corpses, and they will not be able to live beyond the dead.

Zhao Qing was anxious, and continued to speed up, but he didn't know where to go like a headless fly.

At this time, Zhao Qing remembered Ye Fan in the town for no reason.

He never knew that a person's smile could be so clear and bright.

If he was here, he would definitely not even be able to take care of himself, so he would rush out to save people.

It looks silly, silly.

As soon as Zhao Qing thought of this, there was a smile on his face unconsciously.

I really miss him.

Wait for the next time we meet, I will change into women's clothes, I don't know if Ye Fan will be scared and speechless when he sees it.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Qing's face smiled even more, and his already extremely beautiful face added a bit of touch, like a mortal fairy.

At this moment, Zhao Qing saw a room not far from him, and there was a white-clothed Three Realms monk doing something to an ordinary person who fell to the ground. After a while, the man covered in black smoke stood up, and his body looked unusual, and after a few words with the man, he ran to the inn beside him.

Zhao Qing was greatly surprised, he couldn't force the evil qi of a Seven Realms sword cultivator, what else could he do in a Three Realms?

His mind moved slightly, and he changed direction and flew towards the house.

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Ye Fan's face turned pale, leaning against the wall and panting.

He meditated in his heart, this is the twenty-third.

After saving so many people in a row, his spiritual energy has long been unsustainable, in the end, Ye Fan is only a third realm, and he can only rely on his strength to survive until now.

He really can't seem to walk.

The operation of Haoran Qi not only needs the support of aura, but also needs to focus on the mind for a moment without slackening.

It is very depleting to the mind.

Ye Fan's eyes were a little blurry, black dotted lines began to appear, and there were buzzing sounds in his ears from time to time, these were all sequelae caused by excessive mental depletion.

It's not like just passing out.

No, I can still get up, I can save another one, I can still ....

But it turned out that he really couldn't be saved.

Ye Fan wanted to struggle to get up, but he could only raise his arm slightly, and then hung down helplessly, not even having the strength to hold the ground.

If I could have been stronger, I would have been able to save one more person.

I'm so weak.

At this moment, he saw a white robe descending from the sky.

Brother Zhao was also wearing a white robe.

Could it be that I am hallucinating?

The man got closer and closer, and Ye Fan felt in a trance that it was really Zhao Qing who came.

The man stopped in front of him, as if he was saying something, but why couldn't I hear anything?

Ye Fan trembled and stretched out his hand and pinched the man's face.

It's so slippery, so tender.

It doesn't seem to be a hallucination.

The Haoran Qi gathered in the palm of Ye Fan's right hand lost the support of the aura, and suddenly swept back into Ye Fan's body, and after sensing the abnormality in the master's body, it emitted a faint purple glow.

Ye Fan's mind began to slowly recover his sanity and return to clarity under the repair of Haoran Qi.

The buzzing sound in his ears, the dotted lines in front of him all faded, revealing Zhao Qing's peerless face.

It's just that Ye Fan's left hand is still pinching Zhao Qing's cheek.

She didn't dodge, let alone struggle.

He also stretched out his hand and lightly covered it.

After descending from the sky, she recognized the amazing Three Realms cultivator at a glance as Ye Fan.

She was really happy, even pleasantly surprised.

Later, when he saw Ye Fan's bleak appearance, he actually pinched it in his heart.

She became very distressed again.

She hurriedly trotted and squatted in front of Ye Fan, her eyes were a little ruddy, and she choked up and called his name.

Ye Fan's pupils were dilated, his face was pale, his mind was greatly damaged, and he didn't recognize himself at all.

Caring is chaotic, she is really afraid that Ye Fan will fall like this.

Later, he seemed to vaguely recognize himself and pinched his face.

I unconsciously held his hand.

But Zhao Qing had a special feeling.

The two are just friends.

Ye Fan looked at Zhao Qing in front of him in a daze, and was stunned for a long time.

Then he stretched out his arms and hugged the person in front of him slowly and tremblingly.

He said softly in a trembling voice, "Brother Zhao, I really miss you." ”

Four years ago, Ye Fan's parents were all killed, and he became an orphan.

Four years later, the teenager, who had never been out of Longquan County, embarked on a long journey alone.

The Dayan Dynasty was too far away for a poor boy.

So, he was actually scared all the time.

The several disasters experienced along the way, the death of his companions, and the mustard between friends, although Ye Fan seemed to have no change on the surface, he had no pain and fear in his heart.

Wei Cheng is his friend, but he is not a confidant.

It wasn't until Zhao Qing came to him that Ye Fan dared to vent all his fears.

He didn't know why.

Zhao Qing listened to this sentence that contained countless emotions, and his heart twitched fiercely.

Then she also stretched out her hands, hugged the boy tightly in her arms, and replied softly: "I miss you too." ”

In Chongling Pass, the sky is filled with black air, showing a strange feeling.

Under the black smoke.

The two were dressed in white, hugging each other without saying a word.

It's been a long time.

Ye Fan took the lead in letting go of his arm, and said slowly with red eyes: "Brother Zhao, let you see a smile." ”

Zhao Qing smiled and slapped him lightly, "They are all good brothers, what are you talking about." ”

Then she stood up lightly and said, "I'll talk about the old things later, do you still have the strength to walk?"

Ye Fan nodded, then remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Brother Zhao, I have a very powerful and powerful baby named Haoran Qi in my body, which has a great restraint effect on this evil qi. ”

Zhao Qing was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ye Fan to already know the existence of that wisp of Haoran Qi, and then thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then things are much easier." Ye Fan, you go with me to meet my master first, there is no need to worry about having an extra wisp of Haoran Qi to help this big array. ”

Ye Fan's expression was a little surprised, "Brother Zhao, does your master really have such ability?"

Zhao Qing patted the young man's shoulder and said with a smile: "It's not my master's ability, it's mainly the effect of your wisp of Haoran Qi." When you meet my master, you will know. ”

Ye Fan nodded, feeling that he had regained a lot of strength, and stood up with a hard effort on his waist.

Zhao Qing looked at Ye Fan, whose appearance and clothes had changed a lot, and was a little surprised in his heart, and said with a smile: "Ye Fan, you are really handsome in this white dress." Why didn't you see that you still have the potential to be a little white face before?"

Ye Fan grinned, "This white-clothed robe was given to me by a female ghost on Broken Water Mountain. ”

Zhao Qing was even more surprised when he heard this, "Female ghost?"

Ye Fan waved his hand, "The matter is too complicated, I'll talk to you in detail later." ”

Zhao Qing nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The overall situation is important, go to find the master first, and break this big array is the most important thing." ”

Zhao Qing lifted the flying sword into the air, its size increased several times, and then helped Ye Fan onto the sword body, and after it was properly placed, the aura was running and galloping towards the north.

......

......

The old man in plain clothes was half-lying on the bed, drinking wine with a comfortable expression, and he was not worried about the safety of his apprentice at all.

Not to mention her cultivation of the Seven Realms Sword Cultivator, as long as her identity is revealed, who would dare to touch her in these old immortals in Chongling Pass?

It's just that the old man still can't bear this incident that Chongling Pass suddenly encountered.

What is the sin of the innocent people who died because of it?

But as the old man said before, if the monk does not have a ruthless heart, everything is left in his heart, and the road is doomed to be hopeless.

"Master, Master, I'm back!"

The old man in plain clothes breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the voice of his apprentice.

It's okay, I didn't get into the horns, and I knew that giving up doing these meaningless things should be a good start.

But this reckless look is really rare in her.

Too young in the end.

I haven't experienced strong winds and waves, and I am in an unstable mood when I have a little setback.

Still not as calm as her master.

It didn't take long for the two white-clad men to run into the house.

Zhao Qing said with a look of surprise: "Master, Chongling Pass is saved!"

The old man in plain clothes stared at Ye Fan behind Zhao Qing, his eyes were a little straight.

This is going to bring my husband back for me?!