Qin Ling was anxious on the side: "You see that the flying lynx is about to be eaten by spiders, hurry up and save it."

Mu Eighteen pouted and said, "I want to, but how to untie these weeds that are wrapped around me!"

Qin Ling didn't say a word, a blue fire appeared in his hand, and hit the weeds on his body with his backhand, those weeds quickly receded, and Qin Ling untied Eighteen and Ming in the same way.

Eighteen, who had escaped the control of the weeds, rushed towards the spider without hesitation, seeing that the flying cat was about to reach the spider's mouth, Mu Eighteen was very anxious, and his feet couldn't help but be a little faster.

Seeing Eighteen rushing towards him with a wooden sword, the wooden sword with a blast of wind went straight to the eyes of the black-faced spider.

The black-faced spider was swept away by the wind and felt a little pain, and he didn't care to eat the food in his mouth.

Spider silk curled up and flew towards Eighteen's wooden sword, Eighteen exclaimed "ahhhhh

Because the speed of the start was too fast, it was not possible for Mu Eighteen to stop in time, and the two of them fell into the mouth of the black-faced spider together, and the black-faced spider had its mouth open, and there was no need to spit Mu Eighteen and the flying cat directly into his stomach.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ling couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Big stupid!" The slender body flew up, the soft sword was carried with him, the sword style was like a Hong, a red light stabbed at the black-faced spider, the black-faced spider spit out white silk and sprayed at Qin Ling, Qin Ling shot out a firelight with his left hand, and burned the spider silk clean.

After all, the black-faced spider has a thousand-year-old Taoism, and the two claws and Qin Ling will not fall behind in the slightest. Mu Eighteen, who slipped into the belly of the black-faced spider, was also not annoyed in his heart, which was too coincidental.

Mu Eighteen's eyes were black, and he felt that his body was sticky, his skin was a little tingling instantly, the liquid was poisonous, and Mu Eighteen didn't realize that his consciousness was a little confused.

You can't just give up, Mu Eighteen warned himself in his mind. The idea of survival made Mu Eighteen sober up a little, and the spell he had seen flashed in his mind, and Mu Eighteen didn't care whether it was right or wrong, and hurriedly recited it.

The wooden sword was in the viscous liquid, emitting a leisurely black light, leaving his hand, instantly becoming larger, "poof", directly breaking the black-faced spider's stomach, the black-faced spider's claws shook weakly in the air a few times and did not move, Mu Eighteen and the flying lynx rolled out of the hole in the black-faced spider's stomach.

Qin Ling took out a few pills and fed them to their mouths. After half a ring, Mu Eighteen and Flying Lynx woke up.

Qin Ling asked Mu Eighteen with some puzzlement: "Why do you read the book every time you use the wooden sword, can't you remember the spells in the book, why don't you read it this time." "

Mu Eighteen scratched his head a little embarrassed and said: "I don't know why, I always can't remember these spells, these spells will not have an effect if I mispronounce a word, so I have to look at it twice every time, so as to ensure that I will not make a mistake." "

Qin Ling couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he didn't expect this guy to be so stupid. Although they defeated the Blackface Spider and the White Snake, they were still locked in this enclosed space.

Eighteen glanced at the old tree, the old tree understood the meaning of eighteen, stretched out his branches, and sent Mu Eighteen into the air, Mu Eighteen glanced at the black book, held the wooden sword twice, the sword light was brilliant, the tip of the sword picked a sword and slashed at the black starry sky, the black cage was slashed by a lightning bolt, the sky was full of flying leaves, the sun shone on the treasure tree, and the space was restored.

While Fei Lynx felt tired, he turned back into a cat, climbed to Eighteen's shoulder, and fell asleep thickly, Eighteen stroked his cat hair, and enjoyed it very much. Qin Ling glanced at him and said, "The two males still have feelings together." "

Mu Eighteen smiled embarrassedly and said, "I don't know why, the first time I met him, I had a sense of intimacy, like a friend I hadn't seen for many years." "

"You think that's the end of it. The black scholar climbed on the tree pole not far away, his body was twice as large as before, and his body was covered with weeds, like a scarecrow. The black scholar was not willing to fail, and it was ready for the final blow.

Eighteen said with a sense of pity: "I will leave if you too, after all, no matter what, you can't beat the five of us, so why waste your life." "

The black scholar paused, still hesitating. Mu Eighteen saw his hesitant movements and continued to persuade him: "I think most of the people who came to grab this position today are not for the nine-tailed jade qin, because they can't exert the mana of the qin without cultivating the Heavenly Emperor Exercises, they are all here for the honor of being the first." If you hadn't hurt us today, we wouldn't have hurt you. "

The black scholar looked at the situation he was facing alone, knowing that the general trend had gone, he couldn't help but sigh and turned his back and left.

After the battle, several people were about to walk back into the leaves, but they saw a man in blue clothes in the middle of the leaves, and a man with a faint and indifferent atmosphere stood in the light.

He lowered his head, and his broken bangs covered his eyebrows. In the sunlight, there was a beautiful circle of light on top of the boy's layered brown hair.

A few white doves flew around him and landed on him from time to time. Mu Eighteen stepped forward and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The man in yellow continued to tease the white dove, as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't pay attention to Eighteen at all. Qin Ling saluted very obediently and said, "Qin Ling of Qincheng pays a visit to the White Dove Immortal Envoy. "The White Dove Immortal Envoy is the mount of the Heavenly Realm Tiankui Xingjun, and has fought with the Tiankui Xingjun and the Underworld. It was named a first-class fairy bird by the Emperor of Heaven.

When the white dove angel saw Qin Ling, he bowed his head and said, "Well, get up, are you Qin Buyi's daughter, how can you be with these cats and Ah San, and you are not afraid of losing your father's face?"

Mu Eighteen couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but a mount in the Heavenly Realm was so arrogant and rude that he was about to speak, Qin Ling noticed Mu Eighteen's movements and immediately gave him a look.

After appeasing Mu Eighteen, he said softly: "Daddy, he is worried about my safety and doesn't want me to join the army attacking the underworld, so I can't come out to participate in the competition so that I can join the army." "

When the White Dove Immortal Envoy heard Qin Ling's words, he frowned slightly and said: "How can Qin Buyi be so confused, it is the will of the Emperor of Heaven to attack the underworld, and all the people of the Emperor of Heaven need to do their best for this, in order to save the creatures of the Three Realms from suffering from poison, the little girl doesn't have to worry, I will tell your father to let you join the army, you go home." "

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Mu Shibai and the others were stunned, what do you mean, this guy stood silently in this place, is it also for this position.

Qin Ling couldn't help but ask in confusion in his heart, "The purpose of the immortal envoy coming here?"

The white pigeon fairy envoy's eyes were arrogant, and his tone was quite unhappy: "I was ordered by my master to bring the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Lyre back, and my master said that although the Nine-Tailed Jade Qin is not too precious a treasure, it is also a treasure of the heavenly realm, and it cannot be used by inferior people in the mortal world, which will tarnish the reputation of the heavenly realm." "

Mu Eighteen couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and said: "If your master wants to occupy the nine-tailed jade qin, just say it directly, why do you say it so high-sounding." "

The white pigeon fairy envoy was annoyed and angry: "Look for death." A white dove flew in, gray like a hook, and flew over to catch Mu Eighteen. "

Eighteen didn't care, the wooden sword struck back, the pigeon was very cunning, avoiding the blade of the sword, only grabbing his hand, the gray feathers of the white dove rolled back in the air, and the two sides stalemate with each other.

The white pigeon fairy envoy found that he could not win the eighteen, so a few more pigeons joined the standing fight, and the wooden eighteen wooden swords danced like flowers, but they were outnumbered for a long time, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

When he just took a few steps back, the white pigeon fairy turned his body into nothingness, and the pigeon closest to him who was fighting with Mu Eighteen became him, and slapped Mu Eighteen on the chest, and Mu Eighteen was beaten to the ground, and a mouthful of blood was not strained, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

caused Qin Ling and the others, and there was a burst of exclamations, and the white pigeon fairy envoy had no intention of stopping, and his palm followed and smashed into Mu Eighteen with another punch. Qin Ling couldn't bear to flash in front of Eighteen, and opened his palm with a sword, blocking the injured Mu Eighteen behind him.

The white dove fairy envoy was suddenly hit in the palm of his hand, his body staggered a little, he took a step back to stabilize his body, his voice was sharp, and he shouted loudly: "What are you going to do, do you want to commit the next crime?"

Qin Ling raised his head and said in a rather brave tone: "White pigeon, don't buckle your hat indiscriminately, I don't want to go against the heavenly realm, it's just that since the immortal envoy is standing in this position, he is here to challenge us." "

The arrival of the immortal envoy has already attracted a lot of participants in the competition to stop and watch, and they have long been very dissatisfied with the various actions of the immortal envoy, Seeing Qin Ling's brave performance, he unilaterally cheered loudly for Qin Ling.

"Good job, little white face, good job!"

In the Three Realms, the Heavenly Realm has always looked down on the cultivators of the Human Realm and all kinds of spirits, and in the eyes of the Heavenly Realm, their cultivation should be cultivated in accordance with the Heavenly Realm Immortal Method.

These hundreds of thousands of years have also proved that the Heavenly Realm cultivation is the most powerful cultivation. Therefore, for many years, they would be treated differently by the level of cultivating the Heavenly Realm.

The low-level cultivators who were crushed couldn't help but be happy when they saw someone resisting today, but they didn't know that Qin Ling was also a Heavenly Realm cultivator.