Although Gu Yunying was allowed to join the talks of the heads of the peaks, but in the conversation between the big guys, she was not qualified to interject, so she could only watch silently, and Bi and Daojun arranged everything clearly.

Because the seal of the Blood Lake Sword has been unlocked, and the entrance of the sword shrine can also be entered, let the disciples of the Sword Sect search and count the lost spirit sword in a carpet way.

Then the first one came forward to enter the depths of the sword mound, looking for Lian Jiuqu who had not yet appeared.

Gu Yunying bowed, the purpose of doing this was to not want other Sword Sect disciples to know what was in the abyss.

As for the life and death of Lian Jiuqu, it can only be said that it depends on the creation, but as a male protagonist, the chosen one, it shouldn't be so easy to hang up.

[Gain Lian Jiuqu's hatred +10000.] 】

Look, this hatred value is alive, and it's definitely not easy for a dog to lead.

When Bi and Daojun arranged all the things, the heads of the peaks dispersed and left.

Gu Yunying was just about to get up, when she suddenly felt a sharp gaze, which made her hair stand on end.

She raised her head and looked around, there was no one else except the first of the peaks that were gradually leaving, could it be just an illusion or something else?

"Senior brother, has our master ever made a feud with the other heads?"

Jiang Qiubai, who was asked, looked confused: "This, I don't know about this, I came twenty years earlier than you." ”

"Yes."

Su Juan spoke on the side, attracting the attention of the two.

She shook her head and said, "I'll talk to you again when I go back, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time." ”

Gu Yunying raised her eyebrows slightly, it seems that this matter is a little shady.

In order not to expose the spirit sword she obtained, she was cheeky and took Su Juan's downwind sword once.

Xu took into account Gu Yunying's shallow cultivation, and Su Xuan's speed was slow and steady, and he didn't feel uncomfortable with Jiang Qiubai at all.

"The altar, have you seen it?" Su Juan opened his mouth, although it was a question sentence, but his tone was very affirmative.

Gu Yunying nodded without hesitation: "Yes, there is also that Pure Fire Glazed Xuanbing Coffin." ”

"That's the Pure Fire Glazed Ice that the master found in the extraterritorial realm, in order to preserve the soul of the master, it can be regarded as a clothed mound."

"It's hard to find out about the ancestor, and I only knew one thing when I was verifying."

"Today's peaks and heads, there are many people who have received the favor of the ancestors, so the relationship is very good, especially the master and the master, one is the only true disciple, and the other is raised by himself."

"Before the death of the ancestor, a baby was actually born, and at the same time, Bihe Daojun also had a child who was born not long ago."

"At that time, everyone was denouncing the ancestor, it was too chaotic, there were demon cultivators who snatched two babies, and when they found it, one was dead and the other was missing."

"No one knows which one died, but this matter started because of the ancestor, and Bihe Daojun never mentioned the existence of the ancestor again."

When Gu Yunying heard the baby, she couldn't help but tighten her sleeves: "Is the ancestor giving birth to a baby girl?" Do you have recognizable features on your body? ”

Su Juan glanced at her strangely: "How are you sure it's a baby girl, I heard it's a baby boy." ”

"Oh...... I'm just guessing, isn't it untrue? Gu Yunying looked sloppy and fooled this matter.

It's just that there is a trace of amazement in her heart that even she doesn't notice.

Finally understood

When he returned to Zao Forget Peak, Gu Yunying stepped on the ground, and finally had a sense of steadiness.

Today's visit to the sword mound really made her gain a lot.

After a few words with Su Xuanjiang Qiubai, he returned to his cave mansion and began to count his spoils.

First, he took out the Ten Thousand Sword Box from the storage bag and looked at it carefully.

"If the seal of the Ten Thousand Sword Box is unlocked, it will not appear to be in a state of ineffectiveness, and it also has the functions of automatic protector and devouring magic weapon, which can also be used as a life-saving prop in the early stage."

Gu Yunying muttered quietly, feeling a little like crying as she spoke.

It's all in exchange for my life.

The heroine and villain of other people, casually shop for stalls, that is, top-level magic weapons, lost cheats and the like, and there will never be a shortage of magic weapons on the body.

Where is this little pitiful like her, after so long, there is only such a magic weapon that truly belongs to her.

While grieving her misfortune, she took out the Blood Lake Sword again.

"This sword looks too conspicuous, and it has a lot of relationship with the old man of Shizu, it is easy to be recognized, and I can't get the attitude of other Heavenly Sects, when the strength is not strong, I still try to avoid letting people know."

Gu Yunying quickly made the decision to hide in the snow.

Although he grabbed the top-level equipment from Lian Jiuqu, in order to minimize the danger caused by the equipment, it was better to be cautious.

"At present, you can only use the Ten Thousand Sword Box to hide the natal magic weapon, but the spirit sword in the sword mound may also be recognized, and you still need to devour a few more spirit swords outside."

After planning the use of the magic weapon, Gu Yunying was truly relieved.

She put away the Ten Thousand Sword Box and the Blood Lake Sword, and after a simple wash, she collapsed on the bed with a sour body.

"Squeak——!

She sat up quickly, the familiar voice making her a little confused.

Lifting the soft quilt, and sure enough, a fluffy white-haired fox appeared.

The white-haired fox shrunk himself into a hairy ball, Xu had slept sweetly just now, and only then did he open his sleepy eyes and subconsciously rub the back of her hand.

Gu Yunying looked at him speechlessly: "Why did you sleep in my bed?" ”

With that, she pointed to the fox den next to her, which was where he should sleep.

Li Heng blinked innocently: "The weather is getting colder, I'm afraid you'll be cold, so I'll warm your bed." ”

“…… Now that it's warm, you can go out. ”

Gu Yunying is very hard-hearted, when they slept in the past, they were separated from each other, which was a kind of wordless tacit understanding.

After all, even if Li Heng is not an adult, but after transforming, it is also a male with a sense of coercion.

Gu Yunying couldn't accept sleeping with such a demon cultivator who could transform at any time.

Although Liheng on weekdays is verbally flowery, he is actually not sticky, but now Liheng is tugging on her sleeve and looking at her pitifully.

"Heart, let me sleep with you for the night." Liheng said coquettishly.

"It's useless to talk nonsense, hurry up and get out."

Gu Yunying was unmoved, and even wanted to throw him out, but after touching his body, he was taken aback.

"Why are you so hot?" She asked worriedly.

No wonder Liheng looks so happy, could it be that there is something wrong with his body?

As soon as she thought of this possibility, Gu Yunying's heart was not happy.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that my injuries haven't fully recovered, and I forcibly used my white fire, and my body can't hold it anymore, so it's okay to rest for a few days."

Li Heng said lightly, and opened a pair of rippling golden eyes, looking at her longingly: "Xinhe'er, you can accompany me, I may have to sleep to death later, with you by my side, I can feel at ease." ”

Thinking that Liheng would be so uncomfortable, it was also to save himself, and he was so sick that he couldn't easily transform into shape, so Gu Yunying didn't bother much.

She got into the quilt and hugged Liheng in her arms: "Sleep." ”

Liheng arched into her arms, sniffed her good smell, and slowly closed her eyes.

The heart and liver are still too simple.

His head lowered, hiding the slightly upturned corners of his mouth.

-

The rich smell of blood filled the dungeons of Cold Sky Peak.

Like the sound of monsters swallowing and chewing flesh and bones, it sounded in the silent cell, like snakes, insects, rats and ants hiding in the shadows.

Inky flames swept through the darkness like night.

Da Da Da –

Clear footsteps sounded, like stepping on the rhythm of a heartbeat.

Wen Dongting walked leisurely in the prison of the wicked, surrounded by demonic monks who were like evil ghosts.

They opened their mouths and stared at Wen Dongting's delicate and tender flesh, dripping greedy viscous saliva, eager to pounce on him and eat his flesh.

But they were also afraid of the inky flames.

They didn't know what kind of spiritual fire it was, it didn't have any heat at all, it was cold to the bone, but if it was contaminated with a little, it could burn them to the ground.

"I know you haven't completely lost your mind, you just want to take revenge on the Sword Sect."

"After all, whoever is locked up here and spends hundreds of years in darkness will not hate to death, this is a torture worse than death."

"I've been waiting, waiting for you so-called wicked people to have a day of counter-killing, but I didn't expect it......"

Wen Dongting shook his head and looked at the group of prisoners around him, showing a merciless sneer.

"Waste is waste, and I shouldn't have expected anything from you at all!"

"Think that if you are infected with the demon seed, you will become a demon, and you will be able to wipe us out? Oh, put away your whimsical self-indulgence, you can't even shake a toe of the Sword Sect. ”

"I want to kill here, and I don't pee like my ghost."

Before the words could be spoken, the enraged prisoners screamed, furious, and madly pounced on the man they hated most.

Wen Dongting frowned in disgust, in his eyes, the long scarlet tongue that was shaking, the sticky transparent saliva, and the residue of meat foam squirting out of his mouth all made him feel unbearable.

The black flames enveloped the prisoners in an instant, and it was obviously an icy temperature, but it seemed to be boiling and surging.

The wrapped monster let out a cry of pain, and Black Flame folded their hands and feet into a ball that covered them.

"Click-"

The sound of chewing came from the black flames, and blood gurgled like a stream, with the occasional clot falling to the ground.

The black flame was like a monster more terrible than them, devouring everything that was enveloped.

The other prisoners were frightened, they had known the cruelty of this man, but they had never imagined that even his black flame would be so ferocious and terrifying.

Some prisoners slowly retreated, trying to get out of the encirclement and escape from this dungeon.

Even if they have the ability to escape from the dungeon, they are not capable of fighting with the monks of the Sword Sect, and only by escaping from the dungeon and escaping from the Sword Sect can they have the possibility of survival.

Suddenly, the sound of chains sounded behind a prisoner.

A black chain appeared in front of his eyes, and he tried to look up, but found that his gaze involuntarily looked down and saw a pair of boots soaked in blood.

Then his gaze swirled, and he saw his body, but lost a head.

It turned out that his head had been cut off.

It turned out that he was dead.

In the end, no matter how you give up or resist, you will die.

"Don't rub it off, the prisoners in the four regions of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang have people who have fallen into demons, especially the group of madmen in the Tianzi District, who have already broken out."