139 Sour taste

"Would you like to try it?" The man's voice was unexpectedly mellow and good, although it was still as cold as ice, Tong Xiaoye was still a little moved.

There's no one else here, this guy must be saying it to himself, right?

He looks so tall and arrogant, he shouldn't have done anything to himself, right?

Anyway, he didn't take the flying sword away, just pull out the sword and give it to him, and he couldn't be cruel to his own little body cultivation.

Besides, even if he wants to kill himself, can he be a rookie?

Thinking like this, Tong Xiaoye couldn't help but move tentatively.

The man was still standing far away, his eyes looking into the inexplicable distance, not paying attention to the movement here.

Tong Xiaoye took a bold step, and when he saw that the man did not react, he immediately appeared and staggered towards the bottom of the ghost abyss with a machete.

It's just that her momentum of jumping off the abyss is quite bluffing, and she can't hold back after flying halfway.

Damn, the flight of the deadly, she has only practiced casually since she crossed it, at most she flew over a small hill of less than ten meters, and now the first actual combat is so deep underground, it's really fatal!

Stepping on the machete in mid-air and staggering, there was an endless abyss below, and Tong Xiaoambi's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, and he wanted to die.

I don't know what will happen if she temporarily changes the flying magic weapon at this time, she still has a wind yin boat that is useless, will the magic weapon fall down and die halfway?

Tong Xiaoye was very entangled in stepping on the machete, and his small body kept shaking, like a child who was learning to walk, and a little gust of wind could blow it down.

The nameless monk stood on the edge of the cliff and watched quietly, the corners of his mouth slightly bent invisibly.

The distance that arrived in an instant just now, Tong Xiaoye flew for half an hour.

There is no danger to the bottom of the abyss. She wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, got off the flying sword, and found that she had flown away in a panic, and she was still a hundred miles away from the distance of the Chiyang Sword.

However, she said that she didn't want to fly anymore, so she simply trotted all the way to the Chiyang Sword, stretched out her arms and pulled out the flying sword.

The flying sword didn't move at all!

What are you kidding, she can't pull it out with such strength. How could Qi Zhonglone's weak Dao cultivation be able to pull it out.

Tong Xiaoye pulled it out unwillingly for a while. Even a towering tree was about to be uprooted by her, but the flying sword seemed to have taken root and was never pulled out.

Damn it. When you grow roots, my sister will dig you out!

Tong Xiaowildfire took the shovel he used when he was digging, and began to dig the soil one by one.

There was a thick demonic aura everywhere. Tong Xiaoye was not afraid of the thick shell, and the shovel was wielding very hard. The excavated earth filled a storage bag, but the end of the Chiyang Sword was never seen.

She dug a bottomless pit around the Chiyang Sword, and the rusty flying sword was amazingly long, and Tong Xiaoye shook the rusty sword body. But I never saw where the tip of the sword was.

Obviously it doesn't look like a big flying sword, but the length is so terrifying, and it doesn't bottom out when you dig to such a depth.

Tong Xiaoye continued to dig without giving up. The body had already fallen into the big pit that had been dug out, and it looked from the cliff. Only a small black head swayed.

There seemed to be a low laugh in my ears.

She pricked up her ears and listened carefully, but there seemed to be no sound at all.

Time flies, and Tong Xiaoye's skills are very skilled, and he actually dug a bottomless well around the Chiyang Sword, and when he looked up, he could see the sky at the four corners overhead.

It's just that this flying sword is so long!

Tong Xiaoye scolded angrily, threw away the shovel, and finally gave up completely.

It seems that this sword is not prepared for himself, and he can't dig it out until he dies.

She jumped into it, only to realize that she had dug the hole too deep to jump on.

Edgeworth's Flying ......

Forget it, don't try that feeling of being immortal anymore!

Tong Xiaoye's head finally returned to normal, released his wind boat, and flew up leisurely on the boat.

The nameless monk was no longer there, Tong Xiaoye looked at the big hole dug by himself at the bottom of the abyss, sighed, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a burst of laughter.

Through the layers of mountains and rocks, she saw a tall and unfamiliar figure walking in the distance, and a delicate woman was next to him, and the two walked this way with a smile, it was really a pair of golden boys and girls.

Taking advantage of the fact that the two of them only had each other in their eyes and no one else, Tong Xiaoye launched a stealth formation and quietly hid in the tops of an old tree.

When the pair of golden boys and girls approached, Tong Xiaoye's heart suddenly thundered.

The male cultivator is tall and has ordinary facial features, the female appearance is alluring and the temperament is cold, and the beauty is like an iceberg, but her eyes are charming and affectionate when she looks at the man.

I'll wipe it, these two people are a kind of cliff|The male protagonist Qi Zhonglonely and the proud daughter of the sky Lian Ru'er!

Tong Xiaoye shrank on the tree, and the questions in his heart were one after another.

Qi Zhongliao hasn't come yet, who was the nameless monk who came here first? Didn't the dead fat man say that Qi Zhongliao was the first to discover the Chiyang Sword? Could it be that with the deviation of the plot, even the male protagonist's golden finger is unreliable?

"Brother Qi, why did you come here, a black abyss, what good things can there be?" The woman pulled Qi Zhonglone's shoulders coquettishly, obviously not interested here.

"Ru'er, don't make trouble, I always feel that something is calling me here, you wait for me here obediently, and I'll be back in a while."

Qi Zhonglonely pinched Lian Ru'er's cheek dotingly, and the sword flew to the bottom of the abyss, so Tong Xiaoye saw the scene described in Qi Fatzi's memo as he wished.

may be very satisfied with this description, other places where treasures are hidden, but he specially made an extra note of the unearthing of the Chiyang Sword.

The divine sword was born, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the masculine qi illuminated the entire Qionghua secret realm, and the endless demonic energy in the ghost abyss instantly turned into nothing, and the peerless demon abyss became a real treasure land for cultivating immortals.

In his ears, Lian Ru'er exclaimed one after another, and Tong Xiaoye suddenly didn't want to look any further, so he ran to the next treasure spot.

There are also two treasures in the map, the Divine Beast Purple Flame Mink and the Spirit Grass Millennium Orchid Heart Flower. The purple flame marten may be waiting for Qi Zhong's lonely pet, and the thousand-year-old orchid heart flower is just a plant. You won't grow legs and follow Qi Zhonglone, right?

The windless mountain is obviously more dangerous than the Phantom Demon Abyss, there are demon beasts above the third order everywhere, and the level is so high that Tong Xiaoye's spiritual sense can't judge it at all, and she doesn't dare to test the patience of the demon beasts with her spiritual sense, so she just runs wild stealth, and arrives at the place where the Millennium Orchid Heart Flower is located at the fastest speed.

Stumble! Sister, this is blind, right?

Panting to Lanxinling, Tong Xiaoye couldn't wait to take out a machete and smash himself awake.

How did I see the nameless monk again? Why did he stand beside an ancient tree like a pine? Staring at the thousand-year-old orchid flower from afar, it seems that he is simply appreciating a beautiful plant, and he has no intention of pulling it out for himself.

Is this flower still destined to be obtained only by the protagonist?

This bastard. I must have known that the Chiyang Sword couldn't be pulled out, so I asked myself to pull out the sword, and I dug such a deep pit bitterly, it's really black-hearted!

Tong Xiaoye looked at the flowers and looked at the unknown monk. Thinking that this guy doesn't even bother to grab the stealth magic weapon, he definitely won't bother with his own little minion. And looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to be interested in this thousand-year-old orchid flower.

The impulse in his heart became more and more uncontrollable, Tong Xiaoye swallowed his saliva, and suddenly rushed over with lightning speed. pulled up the faintly blooming thousand-year-old orchid heart seedling.

Because she was afraid that she would not be able to pull it out like the Chiyang Sword, she used a lot of strength, but she didn't expect this flower to be unexpectedly easy to pull up. She exerted too much force, and at once she lay on her back on the ground. When he got up, he rolled and just bumped into the nameless monk.

It's over, the act of grabbing flowers is already very stupid, and it's stupid to hit people!

Tong Xiaoye had a bitter face, and showed his figure in the face of the flower in his arms.

His every move is under the nose of this person, and there is probably no hope of escaping, so it is more reliable to obediently admit his mistakes.

"Daxian, do you want this flower too? The small one has been taken off for you, and Daxian please put it away! Tong Xiaoye was cheeky and sent the flowers, and the expression on his face was as sincere as he was.

The nameless monk's gaze swept over her face, cold, as if looking at an inanimate object, Tong Xiaoye only felt that his heart was about to fall out.

The mountain wind blew cold on his face, Tong Xiaoye held the flowers stupidly, and I don't know how long it took, he finally felt empty in his hands - the flowers were taken away.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, and when she saw the back of the nameless male cultivator getting farther and farther away, she didn't know where she got the courage, and suddenly chased after her quickly, and shouted crisply: "Daxian, for the sake of me picking flowers for your hard work, can I refine the Dingyan Pill and reward me with a grain?" ”

The nameless male cultivator ignored her at all, and her proud back disappeared in front of her in an instant.

Stingy ghost, people work hard to pick flowers, and they don't give me a hundred yuan!

Tong Xiaoye sat on the ground with a bitter face, and when he turned his head, he saw a pool of fresh blood on the stone next to him.

Hey? There have been fights here?

She was slightly stunned, and it took her a while to figure it out.

There must be a powerful demon beast guarding the spiritual object, and the road was extremely safe when she came here, and the demon beast that guarded the thousand-year-old orchid heart flower had already been killed by the nameless male cultivator.

People just defeated the demon beast and rested for a while, and by the way, they enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the flowers in full bloom, and they were stupid to grab the flowers, and they were cheeky enough to ask people for compensation, and they were drunk when they thought about it!

She thought as she walked, and some things she couldn't figure out after entering the Youyun Valley.

It is said that the Demon Abyss, the Windless Mountain, and the Linxu Abyss are the three major Jedi in the Qionghua Secret Realm, and there are many dangers on the way, but they have gone smoothly along the way, and they faintly felt that something was wrong at that time, but they were in a hurry to hunt for treasure without thinking about it.

Now it seems that the bottom of the Demon Abyss is so safe, is it also the credit of this nameless monk?

When he came out, he saw the intimate backs of Qi Zhonglao and Lian Ru'er, and Tong Xiaoye couldn't help but gloat.

Haha,Finally robbed the male protagonist once.,Although it's not my own robbery.,But it's still ...... Well, it's very sour.

What an inexplicable sense of satisfaction. (To be continued)

ps: Thank you ▔▽▔, the peace charm of the skirt, Mo Mo Da R580