The old man thought for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Good. ”

Luo Qiqi took the Heavenly Destiny Sand, and with a thought, he directly sent the Heavenly Destiny Sand into his Jiuzhou Sealing Demon Record Space.

Connecting to the heavens but isolating the heavens, it is a suitable place.

"Alright, let me go. Luo Qiqi clapped his hands, then looked at the old man, silent.

"You've passed. The old man seemed to be a little different from before, and smiled and waved his hand a few times to open the smoke that had been shrouded in smoke.

Luo Seventeen left without looking back.

The entrance to the sixth floor is just around the corner.

The next second Luo XVII entered the entrance, the aura on the old man's body changed again.

"I know you're a tough guy. It was the old man's voice, but his eyes were distinctly two colors, one fiery red and the other jet black.

"Hahaha, how can it be so easy?" The momentum on the old man's body has completely changed.

Cook, back.

"He's helping you again? It's unfair...... After so many years, just let me come out for a while?" the old man was complaining in his voice, but it was still the same as before, which made people can't get bored at noon.

"Yansheng, don't blame us, it's you who are too kind-hearted and doomed to fail. ”

"What the hell are you going to do to her? so young, she's just a child......"

"Child, if you knew what she was carrying, you wouldn't think she's just a child...... If it weren't for the adults' step-by-step planning, how could she have come here?" the light in the cook's eyes was even more obscure when he thought of his "death".

"You guys do this, hey......" Yan Sheng sighed and said, "It won't end well." ”

The cook didn't pay attention to Yan Sheng's words, but turned into the body of an immortal bird and directly entered the phoenix pestle.

The phoenix pestle was originally a habitat for immortal birds. Therefore, even Yan Sheng didn't want Luo Seventeen to touch it.

Outside the nine-story tower.

"She's in trouble. At this time, Chu Munian had already opened his eyes and looked at the nine-story tower with a faint gaze.

Just now, the huge fluctuations from the Luoyuan Sword made Chu Munian's heart tremble.

"Can't help, can it?" Mu Di said.

"Everything is up to her. Chu Munian looked at the woman in the black dress who was trapped in the formation and asked, "Aren't you still sober?"

The woman in the black dress couldn't hear Chu Munian's words, and now she was immersed in the pain caused by the collapse of her cultivation, and she couldn't extricate herself.

"She's lost her mind. Mu Di concluded and said softly.

"Then let her recover, you, do it!"

"Of course. ”

The sixth floor of the nine-story tower.

The current Luo Qiqi has not suffered any substantial injuries on his body, but his spiritual power is just a little too late.

"Welcome, guests from afar. "Very polite voice, it sounds like a spring breeze.

It was a man dressed in white with a ...... on his head A white cat?!

"Say it. Luo Qiqi felt that he had consumed a lot of time, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with that man, so he asked straight to the point, "The conditions for entering the seventh layer." ”

The smile of the man in white was fixed at the corner of his mouth, and the white cat on his head "meowed" twice, and then closed his eyes, as if he was going to sleep.

"Miaoxi, are you tired, then go to sleep!" the man said gently, and the cat on his head also cooperated with the "meow" twice, burying his head.

Luo Seventeen walked towards the man step by step, but found that he couldn't walk where he was standing at all.

"Guest, welcome. Luo Qiqi saw that the man was not welcoming himself, but a noble son with a folding fan, Yan Ruguanyu.

"You're welcome, and I hope it didn't bother you. The person who came to greet the man made a greeting salute, and then continued, "If Brother Han doesn't dislike it, you can call Yan Zimu in Xia." ”

"Hahaha, Brother Yan is really a man of temperament, please come in quickly, I have prepared good wine and food, and I am ready to wash the dust for Brother Yan. Han Shijun stepped forward and led the way for Yan Zimu.

Luo Qiqi was like a spectator, watching this meeting.

"It seems that I am going to watch this good show. "Luo Seventeen has no choice at the time. Since that person wants to let himself see, then watch it......

Han Shijun took Yan Zimu and came to a garden by himself. Because it happened to be the season of frost and snow, those plum blossoms were particularly beautiful. Under the plum tree, there is a gazebo. In the pavilion, there were servants waiting, and it seemed that this banquet had been prepared for a long time.

"What are your plans this time, then Yuan Wu Zong, I'm afraid you won't stop there!" Yan Zimu looked at Han Shijun earnestly, his eyes full of worry.

"I'm the Han Wangfu, and he hasn't had the courage to break through far from Wu Zong. The white cat on Han Shijun's head had already been held in his arms, curled into a ball and fell asleep.

Yan Zimu sighed and said, "Only you have this kind of confidence." You killed the son of the sect master of the Far Wu Sect, I believe that in less than two moments, the sect master of the Far Wu Sect will come. ”

"Come, come. Brother Yan, you should be here to help me!" Han Shijun said with a smile, "Otherwise, I hope that Brother Yan will leave soon, so as not to be affected." ”

Han Shijun said, pouring a cup of tea for Yan Zimu. It is steaming hot, and the aroma lingers on the tip of the nose, which is a rare and good tea.

Yan Zimu picked up the tea, and he didn't mean to stand up at all.

It seems that the help is tacitly acquiesced.

The water in the pavilion's lake was blown up in one moment, and then frozen in the next.

"You, so bold!

"Look, here it is. Han Shijun stroked the head of the white cat in his arms, looking fearless.

Yan Zimu put down the cup, waved his hand back, and the frozen lake thawed instantly, and the waves spread out in circles.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, get out of the way. ”

"Your son, it's not a pity to die. If you lose your own life because of a person who is not sorry to die, it is not worth it......" Yan Zimu said gently.

"It's not a pity to die?" Wu Xian, the sect leader of the Far Wu Sect, was furious, and flew to the outside of the pavilion, followed by three men in disciple costumes.

"What's the matter, is it reasonable to kidnap a woman from a good family?" Han Shijun smiled disapprerovingly, "That kind of person lives like a waste...... To die is for the benefit of the people!"

"Take your life!" Wu Xian attacked directly. Han Shijun sat motionless, Yan Zimu supported his forehead, this person is really unkind, it seems that the tea is not drunk in vain.

Yan Zimu stretched out his hand to block forward, and Wu Xian's movements actually stayed directly in the air.

"The power of space?!It seems that you are not weak!" The cat in Han Shijun's arms moved his head, and the smile on Han Shijun's face was gentle.

"It's just scratching the surface. Yan Zimu waved his hand, not wanting to look at Wu Xian who was frozen in mid-air, but asked, "Do you want to go with me?"