Running all the way, Seventeen and Lu Fei kept running towards the south.

However, Seventeen didn't walk for long, but suddenly stopped, and Lu Fei saw that Seventeen stopped, so he also stopped and asked, "What's wrong?" Not going? ”

Seventeen shook his head and said, "No, you have to find some help, no matter what, this Yin soldier is a ghost king-level strength, you can't be sloppy, lest the boat capsize in the gutter!" ”

When Lu Fei heard this, he asked: "But this place, where can we go to find people, we are not familiar with this place." ”

Seventeen looked around and said, "You go over there, there is a mass grave over there, you go over there, look for Wu Wan, just say that I found it, if they don't believe it, you just say the air-raid shelter, let him call Bai Lan, forget it, call Pei Tan, let him take someone to the Black Dragon Cliff to find me, go quickly!" ”

Although Lu Fei didn't quite understand what Seventeen was talking about, it sounded as if Seventeen knew a lot of people in this place.

After calling Lu Fei away, Seventeen continued to march in the direction of the Black Dragon Cliff, although so far, it has only been more than half a year since he left the mass grave, but he still misses a few of them very much, especially the three female ghosts, and I don't know what the situation is now.

After about half an hour, before Seventeen came to the Black Dragon Cliff, he clearly felt a stream of evil qi, which was completely condensed by yin qi.

"What a strong evil spirit! How did the people in the underworld do it? ”

This is obviously something that shouldn't be made crooked, because the underworld is an independent system, and it has nothing to do with the yang world, although the underworld also has demons and monsters, but there are still differences in nature.

Because the underworld is also called the underworld, the concentration of yin energy in it is several times that of the yang world, and those guys who have completely grown up in the underworld have their own Taoism in addition to being able to completely suppress their peers in the yang world, and they also have this very strong body.

The degree of tenacity is not comparable to that of the Yang world, but because of this, the defense layer of the underworld will be very powerful, in order to prevent those powerful guys from running out of the yang world to make trouble, which is to blame, and it is the full responsibility of the underworld.

But the current situation is not at all what it should be.

At this moment, Seventeen suddenly heard some more miscellaneous sounds, and Seventeen looked in the direction, and there was a field with many weeds around, but Seventeen saw that in the midst of the grass, there seemed to be people moving.

Immediately, Seventeen chased in that direction.

After a while, I saw a few people resting there, but they were covered in wounds, and there was a strong smell of blood at the scene.

After seeing someone coming this way, someone immediately got up to meet the enemy, held a long sword in his hand and asked, "Who is it!" ”

Seventeen just glanced at the man and said, "What about the old man Xuantian?" ”

As soon as he heard this, the sword-wielding disciple immediately became excited, and was about to press Seventeen to the ground, but a voice stopped him.

"Seventeen? Why are you here? ”

Seventeen listened to this familiar and unfamiliar voice, and turned his head to look not far away, it was Ye Qingyan's voice, but she also had more colors on her body, and her clothes were stained with blood.

"Senior Sister Ye?" The sword-wielding disciple looked at Ye Qingyan, then at Seventeen, and asked suspiciously, "Are you that zombie!?" ”

It's just that the next moment, Ye Qingyan ran over excitedly, grabbed Seventeen's hand, and hurriedly dragged it to the side.

Seventeen was inexplicable, and after being dragged and ran for a few steps, he put aside Ye Qingyan's hand and asked, "Where are you going to take me?" ”

As a result, Ye Qingyan didn't intend to explain anything, and then grabbed Seventeen's hand again, and said as she ran: "Master! You're saved! Look who's coming! ”

Then, Seventeen looked in the direction of Ye Qingyan, and saw that there were several people around, and there was still a person lying on the ground.

The seventeen acquaintance lying on the ground is the real person of Qiuyang.

When they heard the movement, everyone turned their eyes to Seventeen, all with a hint of doubt.

Seventeen looked at Qiuyang Zhenren on the ground, and could see what was happening at a glance, Qiuyang Zhenren had been poisoned by the corpse, and it had reached the point of endangering his life!

Then Ye Qingyan said: "Seventeen, didn't you say that poison is useless to you?" Can you please help suck out the corpse poison from my master's body? Please! ”

Seventeen looked coldly at Qiuyang Zhenren, who was obviously in a coma on the ground, and said, "I'm afraid this matter has nothing to do with me, right?" What about Xuan Tianzhen? ”

As soon as Seventeen heard Xuantian Zhenren talk about it, everyone present looked gloomy, and when Seventeen saw this, he immediately understood what was going on, so he didn't ask much, just said: "I have already retrieved the pollen he wanted, and it has been handed over to an elder in your door." ”

"Don't worry about the pollen yet, Seventeen, save my master first! He's dying! Ye Qingyan begged.

Seventeen said, "It doesn't seem like it's my business, right?" It's the corpse poison in him, and it's not me, and it's no good for me to do it, right? ”

As a result, the next moment, to the surprise of Seventeen and everyone, Ye Qingyan came up directly, her lips were facing each other, and she offered her first kiss.

"Qingyan! What are you ......" The head of Qingyuan was taken aback, and he didn't know what Ye Qingyan was doing.

"The master, the elders, the disciple has no parents since he was a child, it is the master who has given me the feeling of being a relative, the disciple has already regarded the master as a relative, I can't lose him, there is only seventeen who can save the master now, the disciple doesn't want to see the sect sacrifice for it, so he can only sacrifice himself."

Then, Ye Qingyan looked at Seventeen, who was still in a daze, and said: "Seventeen, I beg you, save my master, this is what I Ye Qingyan owes you, and when the master gets better, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do!" ”

Seventeen looked at Ye Qingyan and listened to her words, and suddenly thought of his own very Mo Yunyang, and it was he who once again gave Seventeen relatives the feeling, he could fully understand Ye Qingyan's current mood, so he pondered for a moment and said, "Okay! ”

Seventeen doesn't delay time, it's already life-threatening, if you don't make a move, it's useless for the gods to come.

Immediately, Seventeen or Twelve didn't say a word, and directly bit Qiuyang Zhenren's neck, and when the other people saw this, they wanted to stop it, but they were stopped by Ye Qingyan.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I was like that at the time."

As she spoke, Ye Qingyan broke the collar of her shirt and exposed her neck, and through the light that was not very clear, she could see that there was a row of imprints on Ye Qingyan's neck, and two of them were particularly obvious.