The man sneered, his eyes revealing some disdain, "Don't admit it?" Heh, you monks, on the surface, are open-minded, but in fact, they are the most obscene kinds, and you have to get the things you want in a roundabout way, why don't you grab them straightforwardly if you have the ability?"

Speechless, "Your opinion of us is a bit big, please be fair, which eye do you see that we have what you said?"

The man lowered his head slightly and looked at her, ignoring the fact that the blood on his neck had flowed into a blood-colored curtain, and said coldly, "If you haven't touched it, you will definitely not be contaminated with such a strong breath on your body." "One of the demon holy weapons, even if you are just closer, you can feel the overbearing coercion, this little girl is clearly not a sword cultivator, she has no sword on her body, nor is she spiritual, and her fingertips have no aura at all.

Normal spiritual fingertips are haunted by wisps of aura, so that they can react as quickly as possible at critical moments.

Not to mention, the familiarity of this power is clearly from His Highness's Moon-Chasing Bow.

I was stunned for a moment, raised my sleeve and smelled it, isn't it the smell of soaphorn, and secretly glanced at the master, but saw that he was also looking at himself fixedly.

"She's my apprentice, and she's not going to covet anything else. Feng Qihan frowned.

"It's overbearing. The man smiled sarcastically, his lips lifted, his eyes suddenly swept to one place, his eyes widened in a daze, and he muttered, "How can Guiyun Ring be here with you?"

What is it? I looked down with his murderous gaze, and suddenly saw the ring on my hand, and my heart suddenly struck, this thing couldn't have been stolen by the guy named Lone Light, right?

The man shook his head, and his mouth seemed to be saying something, but she couldn't hear the sound, and then even the black figure of the man melted into the night, and finally disappeared as if it were the little red diamond lip, and everything was dark.

The colors around him trembled, the glimmer of the pavilions on either side reappeared, and the morning star flickered a little, becoming brighter and hanging silently in the far west.

The biting cold faded, and the cold evening breeze of deep winter blew in front of us.

Feng Qihan was not surprised at all, and the sword returned to its scabbard.

But he was taken aback, his hands trembled and pointed to the position where the man was half-kneeling, and looked at the master with a calm face.

It's not that the master has a heavy hand, and the man is directly scattered, right?

Where has she ever seen her soul scattered, she just thinks that such a scene is it, and she feels a little cruel at the moment. The man was inexplicable and had a bad mouth, but he didn't do anything bad.

She had completely forgotten about the skull that scared her into retching.

Feng Qihan: "That's just an illusion. ”

Sluggish: ???

Feng Qi sighed coldly, and a white mist spewed out like a cloud, "It's just a trick of the demon clan." ”

Not really!

He glanced at the golden mask in his hand, and said with a creep, "I really took his things now......

He won't come to settle accounts with her like this next time!? That disgusting skeleton never wants to be seen again!!

Feng Qihan looked at her, his eyes were gloomy.

"Qiuqiu. ”

"Hey. He pulled his gaze off his mask and looked up.

"Give me the ring from your hand. ”

The action stopped, this thing has been working on it for a long time, and I can't get it down, so I just stretched out my hand and let him see it directly.

Feng Qihan's brows furrowed even tighter, what kind of treasure is this, she likes it so much that she refuses to pick it up.

The faint gold makes it impossible not to think of the extravagant hobby of the demons, of course, the monks don't use gold jewelry, but the demons are more enthusiastic. The relief of mountains and water on the ring is shallow, and does not highlight the surface much, which looks very elegant, but does not look monotonous.

Before, he only thought it was an ordinary gadget, so he didn't take it seriously, but now he used his spiritual sense to look closely, and there was actually a trace of demonic energy left on it. The thing itself is not an evil thing, it should have been taken over by the people of the demon race, and it will be a long time before such a stable demonic qi will be left.

Thinking of this, Feng Qihan's subordinates exerted their strength, looked at the delicate and tender little apprentice, and said, "Has anyone who looks very abnormal have approached you?"

His little apprentice is so cute, and he is so easy to bully, in case any demon does something that shouldn't be done, then wait for death.

Feng Qi Han made up a strong man with five big and three thick muscles, and lured him with the most obscene tone, and he stood at the door of the candied fruit store in a dilemma, and refused to tell him if he was bullied, for fear of making trouble for him.

I blinked, and directly thought of Lone Light, long black hair, ultramarine robes, white jade for muscles, and stars for eyes, it was really abnormal This person, how can anyone look so good?

"Yes. As soon as the words came out, Feng Qihan's face changed, "What do you look like?"

"Master, let go. There was a pain in his wrist, Feng Qihan's expression was relieved, and he let go of his hand.

Luo Luo touched his wrist and began to think about it carefully, with a little smile in his eyes, "It's a very good-looking sister." "Hehe, I scared her so much before, so don't blame her for a little slander.

"Could it be the Demon Saintess?" There are a large number of demon beauties, and it is difficult to determine based on this news alone, Feng Qihan pursed his lips, and his heart said that he could not let her leave his sight in the future, so as not to be targeted by someone again.

He didn't know that his freedom had been restricted, so he said stupidly, "I can't take this thing off, what should I do?"

This thing is indeed a good thing, it should be an artifact that protects the attributes, a treasure that ordinary people can't see in their lifetime. It's hard to imagine anyone actually using such a thing as bait, Feng Qi Han said, "It's a good thing, if you can't take it off, wear it." ”

He nodded, threw the golden mask into the storage bag, put it away first, and then give it to him if the man came back.

............

The golden and black hall has a large hall with intricate patterns on the ceiling, and people will be dizzy with the cold patterns at any glance. Seven pillars a few feet thick supported an extremely high hall, and the black candle dragon quietly hovered over the dark golden pillars, its eyes narrowed, and its huge tail swung from time to time.

A man in black fell from the black mist in mid-air, and the mist dissipated instantly, and several men in black standing under the pillar swarmed up.

"Lord Shocking!" the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said eagerly, "What's ......?"

Before the words could be spoken, the person first became a wooden chicken, "You...... You ......"

"What are you, stammering?" said a person on the side disdainfully, and then, when his gaze swept to Jinghong's face, his eyes instantly turned into copper bells.