Yan Qingli and the three of them started light work, and their feet were fast, and they had arrived at the foot of Fumo Mountain in less than an hour. Qingli raised his eyes and watched, only to see that the mountains were undulating and stretching, the mountains were towering and verdant, the top was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the glow was extinguished.

Shen Yanbing frowned slightly: "Senior sister, this evil qi is not like a demonic qi, it seems to contain a more powerful and unknowable power, do we want to ......?"

Yan Qingli nodded and said, "Since you're here, you might as well break through, if you're afraid, wait for me at the bottom of the mountain." As he spoke, his figure turned, and the person was already three feet away.

Xiao Gao sighed: "Alas, these two little lives of the two of us will have to accompany her to death sooner or later." ”

Shen Yanbing said: "Yes! But knowing this, we always can't help but keep up......"

The mountainside of Fumo Mountain is verdant and verdant, the vegetation is luxuriant, quite showing the rich and magnificent atmosphere of midsummer, but if you go up the mountain again, you will feel that the power of yin and evil between the four breads is getting stronger and stronger, rushing to the chest, making people breathless and disgusted.

Shen Yanbing said: "I really don't know what's strange here, it will leak such a powerful evil aura, it is difficult for me and other people who have Taoism to resist, and it is no wonder that those villagers have gone and never returned." Her lips were blue, and her voice trembled, apparently invaded by the yin and cold air in the mountains.

Yan Qingli silently walked to her side, wanting to hold her cold hand, Shen Yanbing instinctively dodged, she knew that Yan Qingli usually practiced water spells, and the internal strength and heart method were also cold all the way, her body was colder than ordinary people on weekdays, and she naturally didn't want to be touched by her at this time.

Yan Qingli ignored Shen Yanbing's dodge, but what surprised her was that there was a warm current coming from Yan Qingli's palm, penetrating into Shen Yanbing's palm, and the warm current spread from the palm of her hand into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally returned to the dantian, sweeping away the bone-chilling just now, and the whole person was like a spring breeze, indescribably comfortable.

Shen Yanbing smiled at Yan Qingli and said, "Congratulations to Senior Sister for taking her cultivation to the next level." "It turns out that Yan Qingli has understood the principle of the five elements of phase, that is, water gives birth to wood, and wood gives rise to fire, so after the phase, the true qi of water can also be transformed into the true qi of fire.

When you reach the top of the mountain, you will be covered with snow, and occasionally a few extremely hardy flame grass plants will be exposed. The only thing that is a little unusual is this begonia tree that grows from the sandwich of two humanoid strange stones, the begonia is a very proud tree, it is difficult to survive in such a cold climate, not to mention that it is sandwiched between the stones, and it can also grow luxuriantly, delicate, rare in the world.

"Senior sister, this ......" Xiao Gao walked around the begonia tree, and the more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

"I know, you all go away."

As soon as Yan Qingli's voice fell, I saw the begonia tree trembling, and suddenly there was a long sound of "hum-" in my ears, the sky hung with an earthquake, the snow flakes flew, and the eyes were foggy, and from time to time there were colorful streamers converging and transforming, and suddenly the world fell into a death-like dark silence, and suddenly countless fluorescent lights flew and flashed, and they were immediately swallowed up by the darkness, and they couldn't tell where they were and where they were for a while.

It seems to be back to that night seven years ago, the lightning and thunder, the fire soaring to the sky, the roar of the beasts, the wailing and crying of the relatives, all filled Yan Qingli's eyes and ears again, she really wanted to rush forward to stop those vicious demon beasts roaming around, and wanted to protect all the clansmen who were at a loss and could only plead and pray, but her body seemed to be blocked by an invisible air cover, and she could only bear it silently so shockingly, but she couldn't do anything. At this time, a loud and rich male voice came from the sky: "The Xicang Yan clan is ineffective in guarding the golden-winged Dapeng, and they are exiled to the Taixu Chaos Realm to serve the bitter punishment of digging the mountain, and four heavenly fires are burned every day to eliminate the karma of sin, and it will be executed immediately." ”

"No-" Yan Qingli clenched her fists suddenly, her pointed nails were almost embedded in the flesh, the pain made her come back to her senses, only to see that it was still dark in front of her, day and night, only a long red corridor meandered in front of her, looking through but there was no end in sight, looking around left and right, Yan Bing and Xiao Gao were gone.

"Oops." Yan Qingli secretly hung in her heart, thinking that this begonia had already cultivated to the essence, and now she and the two of them were estimated to have fallen into its demon magic illusion, and for a while, she had to walk into the corridor to take a look, and then see the opportunity to act.

The corridor seems to be suspended in a different space, every step on the step is floating and supportive, as if it will collapse at any time and let people fall into this unknown space with it, Yan Qingli has subdued countless demons over the years, I don't know how many strange situations she has experienced, but it is the first time to encounter such a bottomless situation, the more she goes forward, the more she feels that the strength of the whole body is being sucked away by a point, and I want to go back, the way I came has disappeared, leaving only a void of darkness.

At this time, a fragrant wind mixed with begonia petals blew out of nowhere, blowing people's hearts and minds, the whole body was soft, and I couldn't wait to lie down and fall asleep.

Yan Qingli secretly said that it was not good, hurriedly sealed in his hand, recited the mantra of clearing his heart, and his sleepiness was immediately reduced a little, and the feeling of turbidity in his brain dissipated only half of it, and suddenly remembered to take out the magic weapon dragon blood red crystal mirror from his waist pocket, which is a treasure mirror made of red spar soaked in dragon blood for a hundred years, simple in appearance, but in fact, it cannot be used to subdue demons and catch monsters, but there is a benefit that it can make people's hearts clear, not bewitched by external evil arts, and can also be used as a dressing mirror when they are usually fine, which was obtained by Yan Qingli inadvertently in an antique store a few years ago. Now is the time to come in handy.

After thinking about the magic for a long time, the treasure mirror still didn't react at all, Yan Qingli couldn't help but panic in her heart: "Is this Laoshizi broken, or is it ......" She was suddenly shocked by her own thoughts: "Could it be that I didn't fall into any illusion at all, but was directly sucked into the void sea of that begonia tree demon, if so, what kind of realm should this tree demon cultivate." ”

Yan Qingli thought about it, and a cold sweat broke out on her palms and back.

Just when Yan Qingli was at a loss, the long corridor finally came to an end, and what appeared in front of him was a majestic and gorgeous red palace, except for the four dragon golden pillars, there were almost no furnishings in the hall, only the humanoid stone statues standing on the left and right, and I don't know whether it was a real person, or a vivid clay figurine.

Yan Qingli saw Gao Chongyue standing in a daze at a glance, at this time his eyes were full of brilliance, just blindly smirking, his hands in the air seemed to be gently caressing something, Qingli saw that his face was flushed, knowing that he must have fallen into some kind of demonic charm, and his face was also red, and the magic seal of the word "broken" on his hand was placed on Xiao Gao's body, but it was bounced back before he got close to him.

Yan Qingli was shocked by the power of the spell's rebound, and his chest ached, and he said angrily: "Who is the demon, don't you show up soon?" ”

"Hehehe......" There was a soft and charming smile behind him, "The slave family has already appeared, but you can't see it yourself." ”

Yan Qingli turned around suddenly, and saw a graceful woman standing behind her, dressed in a red palace dress, with thin eyes and long eyebrows, and red cheeks, although she was not beautiful, but very enchanting and moving, she covered her mouth with one hand and smiled, but the other hand was supporting the unconscious Shen Yanbing.

"You wicked, don't let her go soon!" Yan Qingli pointed in the air, and a sword qi flowed out from his fingertips, stabbing straight at the banshee's face, the banshee giggled again, and her figure flashed with Shen Yanbing, and when she reappeared, she was already standing ten feet away from Yan Qingli.

"This child is very interesting, when he grows so big, his heart is so pure that there are no impurities at all, the slave family used the centrifugal mirror technique and the forgetful blood spell respectively, and he is still not a little bewitched, and he still insists on struggling in his heart, haha, I prefer to spend it with her, to see who will win in the end."

The demon girl held Shen Yanbing in her arms like a child, gently stroked her forehead, and her palm was faintly glowing red, Yan Qingli knew that she wanted to torture Shen Yanbing in another way, and she pulled out the Ning Yi sword in her hand in a fit of anger.

"Instead of thinking about how to rescue this little girl, let's think about how to break my Yangchun charm first! Otherwise, when that stupid boy Yuanyang vents, he will be like these villagers, and they will all turn into stone statues, hahaha......"

Yan Qingli sneered: "Actually, you don't have any skills!" It's just a matter of relying on all kinds of demagogic illusions, just wait and see! She gathered eight out of ten spiritual power in her body, and used the recently realized peerless "Hanhai Ice Sky", first built an invisible ice wall to trap the enemy, and in a moment summoned the drifting snow, freezing everything within the scope of the spell, on the one hand, she could capture the opponent who moved faster, and on the other hand, she could also protect the hostages. Although this technique is convenient and easy to use, it is also very dangerous, it needs to be activated when the true qi is full and there must be a companion by your side, once the caster's spiritual power is also exhausted, if you have not succeeded, you can only be slaughtered by others or fight to the death with the opponent by force.

Yan Qingli wanted to decide the winner with one move, but who knew that the blizzard was only half summoned, as if it was completely sucked away by an invisible vortex, and when she wanted to mention her true qi again, her body was already empty, and she was so anxious that she could only stomp her feet.

The red-clothed banshee smiled: "The slave family is still ready to watch a good show!" Why is it only windy and not snowy! Is it bad luck, or have you not practiced kung fu to get home? ”

Yan Qingli suddenly woke up: Yes! I am trapped in the void sea of this begonia demon, no matter what spell I cast, I was not absorbed by her in vain, and I made a wedding dress for her for no reason, I am really stupid!

The red-clothed banshee said: "I watched you perform for a long time just now, and it's time for the slave family to come and play." Didn't you say that I would only use some illusions that would not help? Then let you also see the real skills of the slave family. As soon as the wide sleeves were spread, two purple flames were generated from her cuffs, and with a wave of her sleeves, the two flames swept towards Yan Qingli with a "poof", menacing and hot waves.

According to Yan Qingli's previous temperament, if the enemy is strong, I am strong, she is bound to use a sparkling technique to fight back against the past, but now she only has a little life-saving true qi left, how can she stop it, and hurriedly rummaged through her waist pocket to find the magic weapon, seeing that the two flames were pressed against her head with an overwhelming momentum, Yan Qingli only felt that her breath was stagnant, and her blood was surging, and she smelled the burnt smell on her hair, and she was so angry that she couldn't wait to rush up and fight with the banshee, to know how much she cherished this hair, but immediately the enemy was strong and I was weak, and I was able to give my life in vain, I can only wrap a snowbird feather coat around my body, and Rao is like this, and my back is still roasted so hot that it hurts.