The movement from under the mountain stream was really not small, and the frightened Yuanyangzi soul flew out of the sky, but at this time, Su Qiubai's voice actually came up again, which made him surprised and delighted, and jumped up from the ground with a whoosh.

"Whoosh!" Anya, who was about to jump down the mountain stream, seemed to be pushed up again, and in the blink of an eye, she arrived at Yuan Yangzi's side.

Yuan Yangzi hurriedly reached out, grabbed Anya's arm, and with a slight turn, he unloaded that force.

"Autumn White!" Standing on the ground again, Anya's eyes were staring at the direction of the mountain stream, and her mouth lost her lover's name.

Liang Xiuqi's face was also full of nervousness, and he reached the edge of the mountain stream a few times, and looked down.

As soon as he poked his head out, a blazing white light suddenly shone up from under the mountain stream. Child. The light of the bomb explosion was even brighter.

"The first form of Qiankun swordsmanship - turn the tide!" A loud voice followed the light, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which was deafening.

"Huh!" The blazing white light flew up into the sky, drawing a large arc in mid-air, slashing straight down towards the mountain stream.

"It's useless, I'm a demon god, and no one can hurt me...... Yes! The rumbling roar suddenly turned into a howl.

But the howl was so short that it was completely gone.

Although the howl has disappeared, there is still a violent rumbling sound in the mountain stream. The thick black fog was rolling endlessly, mixed with the strange screams of ghosts.

"Boom ......" A muffled thunderous sound came again, followed by the trembling of the mountain peaks under everyone's feet.

"What's going on?" Liang Xiuqi was standing on the edge of the cliff, the mountain peaks under his feet were shaking, and he hurriedly retreated, turned his head and shouted.

Yuan Yangzi opened his mouth wide, stared blankly at the slowly cracking peak, and blurted out: "A sword breaks the mountain? ”

Reminded by his voice, Anya and Liang Xiuqi looked at the opposite mountain peak at the same time, only to realize that their cunning mountain stream was like a watershed.

The opposite peak, and the mountain they were on, were slowly parting in two directions. Looking at the smooth fracture below, it really looks like it was cut by someone with a sword.

"Whoosh!" A wind sounded, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew up from under the mountain stream with a flash of lightning.

On the Xuanyuan Sword with blue light flashing, Su Qiubai stood in the wind, and the strong wind blew his long hair flying backwards, and the whole person was like a fairy descending to earth, looking outstanding, and the jade tree was in the wind.

Anya was a little stunned, looking at the handsome and extraordinary Su Qiubai, her eyes were all little stars.

"Master!" Yuan Yangzi was the first to come back to his senses, and he pounced on it with a whoosh.

"Come on!" Su Qiubai stomped lightly, the Xuanyuan Sword spun in the air, and the sound stopped in front of the three of them.

Yuan Yangzi didn't need to be greeted by others at all, and jumped up directly.

Liang Xiuqi didn't follow, but picked up the child on the ground and shouted at Yuan Yangzi, who was standing beside Su Qiubai, "Get the child up." ”

"Oooh!" Yuan Yangzi reacted at this time, hurriedly turned around, and picked up the children one by one.

Waiting for Liang Xiuqi to also get on the flying sword, Su Qiubai said to Anya: "Why don't you come up?" ”

Anya bit her lip and didn't answer, but just looked at Su Qiubai's eyes, but there were rippling water. The gentleness is about to drip water.

"Master! Presumably, Shi Niang is injured and has difficulty moving. In my opinion, you better pick her up. What Yuan Yangzi said was serious, but Su Qiubai saw the narrowness in the depths of his eyes, and couldn't help but be angry: "Bastard, do you talk to the master like this?" Hurry down and help your sister up. ”

Yuan Yangzi choked hard, and jumped off the flying sword with his head slumped, helping Anya up.

Anya seemed a little angry, and when she came up, instead of speaking, she snorted.

Su Qiubai understood that this woman must have been angry that she didn't go down to hug her. But can you blame yourself for this? I want to go down, but it's not that outsiders are present!

The sound of "boom ......" came again, and he stopped thinking and took off his sword into the air.

When the Xuanyuan Sword flew into the sky, the mountain peak they had just stood on was planted in the mountain stream.

At the same time, the opposite mountain peak also poured into the mountain stream. The peaks on both sides fell with a bang, and the mountain stream was filled in.

Standing on the Xuanyuan Sword, Yuan Yangzi was still looking at the two smooth hillsides, and his mouth was full of praise: "Master, the power of your sword is too great, move mountains and reclaim the sea!" ”

Su Qiubai was also deeply satisfied with the power of his own piece. He didn't expect that the first form alone would be so powerful. You must know that there are nine styles of Qiankun swordsmanship, and the power of each style will be repeatedly superimposed.

In other words, when it comes to casting the ninth form, the power is equivalent to the nine swords being one.

The power of the nine swords is superimposed, how much might that power be? If you succeed in cultivating all of your own cultivation, wouldn't that mean that you can fight the sword world and let me dominate?

After a short time, the group returned to the Taoist temple on the hillside. Without Su Qiubai's instructions, Liang Xiuqi and Yuan Yangzi began to arrange rooms for those children.

These children have been drugged, and their three souls are damaged, and they need to be treated as soon as possible. For this, to using Su Qiubai himself, not to mention Liang Xiuqi, just a Yuan Yangzi, it is all overkill.

Anya also wanted to help, but was rejected by Yuan Yangzi, saying that the master was too tired and needed someone to take care of her.

In fact, he didn't talk nonsense, because when he came back from the mountain, Su Qiubai's spirit was a little sluggish. Especially after returning to the Taoist temple, he went directly back to his room.

He was overused because of the power of the mind, and the heart pill that had just been condensed also dimmed. If it was in ancient times, this condition was very easy to treat, and only a few pills were needed. But where to find the elixir now? I've never heard of it.

In addition to taking pills, the other way is to cultivate and get back the lost mental power.

After entering the room, he punished you Anya also followed, and hurriedly said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." ”

"Do you think it's possible?" Anya's words choked Su Qiubai speechlessly.

Although the tone in her mouth was heavy, Anya's expression was full of worry, and she gently came to Su Qiubai's side and asked softly, "Do you need to meditate and cultivate?" ”

"Yes!" Su Qiubai nodded.

"Then you meditate! Leave me alone. After Anya finished speaking, she sat down on the other futon.

This situation surprised Su Qiubai a little, and he thought that he would have to waste some words. Unexpectedly, people didn't use him at all, and he took the initiative to say it.

But it was better, he didn't have time for anything else. Sitting cross-legged on the futon, he began to practice over and over again according to the cultivation method of the Taoist Heart Sutra.

In today's world, the content of spiritual energy is already very scarce, and ordinary exercises and cultivation are simply not enough to support the cultivation of a Yuan Infant cultivator. However, the Dao Heart Sutra is different, especially in terms of absorbing aura, which is incomparable to other exercises.

Two hours later, Su Qiubai felt that his body was no longer so tired. Although I haven't played where to restore fù yet, at least it has recovered about forty percent.

When he opened his eyes, he was startled by the eyes that were so close. Because the eyes were so close to him, the noses almost touched each other.

He was startled, but the owner of those eyes was also frightened, and when he tilted his head back, Anya on the opposite side also quickly dodged back.

In this way, Su Qiubai had a funny feeling in his heart, especially when he found that Anya's face was blushing, he had an idea of teasing it in his heart.

"What are you running?" He chuckled lightly, and suddenly reached out and took Anya's small hand in the palm of his hand.

"You...... What do you want? Anya's voice began to tremble.

The more she was like this, the more Su Qiubai felt itchy in her heart, and she couldn't help but grin: "What do you say I want to do?" ”

"I'm ......" Anya bit her lip, suddenly spat and scolded: "Rascal, what bad idea do you have?" ”

Shy and angry, that is the unique style of a beauty, seduced by her small appearance, Su Qiubai suddenly became angry. Of course, this fire is not the other, it is the kind of fire that is completely evil.

Seeing that Anya wanted to refuse and welcome, especially the woman's small mouth was slightly upturned, as if she was deliberately reminding him to pay attention. In the face of this kind of amorous woman, he really couldn't control the desire in his heart, aimed at the two red and tender little mouths, and poked his head over.

Anya's eyes drooped, and her long eyelashes slowly closed together in constant trembling. The small nose fluttered slightly, but the ruddy little mouth took the initiative to greet it at this time.

When Su Qiubai saw it, he was immediately overjoyed, and with a slight pull, Anya involuntarily pounced.

Seeing that the two mouths were about to be together, there was a knock on the door: "Bang, Master, are you resting?" ”

"Oops!" Anya exclaimed, and quickly reached out to push Su Qiubai away, like a frightened rabbit, and swished to the bed.

Turning his head to look at Anya, who was like an ostrich on the bed and covered her head with a quilt, Su Qiubai looked back at the door.

This Yuan Yangzi, Cheng Xin can't get along with himself? It was a critical moment here, and he actually came and knocked on the door? Thoughtful, right?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he whispered, "What are you doing? ”

His tone was a little irritable, and Yuan Yangzi outside the door shrank his neck in fright, and whispered, "Master! There are two children whose souls are damaged, and I can't cure them! ”

"Can't be cured?" Su Qiubai frowned, and hurriedly stood up.

This is a matter of human life, and the other party is still a five or six-year-old child, not to mention that he has recovered, even if he does not reply, he cannot be ignored.

"Master, I'm sorry, I really had no choice but to come and disturb you." Outside the door, Yuan Yangzi cowered, and when he saw him come out, he didn't dare to raise his head.

Su Qiubai was originally quite angry, but when he saw his expression, he couldn't bear to be harsh.

After all, this old Taoist is more than 500 years old, and in order to seek the true meaning of cultivation, he actually gave up his face and worshiped himself as a young master.

Do you see that now, just because he disturbed his own good things, he scared the old man like this? Aren't you going too far?

At this thought, he sighed softly and asked, "What happened?" ”

"Master!" Yuan Yangzi shouted first, and then explained: "There are two children's souls and souls missing. ”