He Junqian didn't look back, and walked all the way to the sky, looking quite chic.

Zhang Yue stood above the clouds and looked at him quietly, until he walked in front of him, he bent down slightly, bowed, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Director." ”

"Oh?" He Junqian smiled meaningfully, although with a questioning tone, the expression on his face was a knowing look.

Zhang Yue smiled and said, "Dispelling resentful spirits is just a matter of breathing for the director, how can it take too long?" You really care about the newcomers! ”

He Junqian waved his hand and motioned for Zhang Yue to stop this meaningless sycophant, although he listened very comfortably, "It's okay, I really don't have such trivial things as air control, the headquarters is urging me!" It's you, for this little thing, you deliberately ran over to watch, this girl is very important to you! ”

"Kagaji's tradition has always been a tradition, and when I first debuted, everyone helped me a lot. However, Director He, I want to ask you, White Lady, is she really dead? Zhang Yue looked at the tower deeply.

He Junqian frowned, his face was a little displeased, "I have guarded this tomb for a hundred years, you are questioning me?" ”

Zhang Yue nodded without hesitation, and that expressionless appearance was really more annoying than any sharp words at this time. He Junqian thought that he had a good self-cultivation, but he was also so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"There are times when people make mistakes. Director He, if, I mean if, the White Lady is really not dead, she broke out of the tomb, with my current strength, protecting Qianying, can I win or escape? Zhang Yue said, her tone was rarely a little sharp, and a pair of black and white pupils stared at He Junqian, with a bit of forced questioning.

Facing Zhang Yue with such an attitude, He Junqian was not angry, but was shocked by his momentum, and was a little surprised, "It seems that you have changed a lot over the years!" Even if that old demon is not dead, she can't expect to be able to cultivate under the tower, and when she comes out, she will run out of oil and run out of lights, and you can only escape when she encounters you, but can you catch it, Sanqi! ”

"Who's three, who's seven?"

"Millennial White Snake, it's only one step away from the Dragon Gate, think about it yourself!" He Junqian didn't point it out, didn't say anything to Zhang Yue anymore, and disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already miles away.

Zhang Yue knew that it was impossible for him to stop He Junqian and let him stay as a bodyguard, after all, it was just a conjecture in his heart, and his black and white pupils didn't notice anything unusual, he just simply felt that something was wrong with this yin qi, but he couldn't describe it. At this time, he had to hope that he was worrying nonsense.

However, letting He Junqian leave like this, he felt a little lost, and his soul power floated away with his voice, quickly following He Junqian, echoing in his mind, "If you lose your master's tomb, you have to take some responsibility." ”

"Humph! I owe you a favor. ”

"It's a little little."

"Fuck you! Is this still bargaining with me? If I say it's okay, it's okay! ”

"So why not be bold? Ten of them! ”

"Get out! Up to three. ”

"Deal."

"You!"

Zhou Qianying didn't notice anything in the sky, she was immersed in the busyness of dispelling resentful spirits. After trying a few times, she slowly realized the power of these resentful spirits, and instead of attacking one resentful spirit with all her might, she scattered the palm flowers, and each petal caught up with the scattered resentful spirits and killed them.

Most of these resentful spirits were unconscious, they were just attracted here out of instinct, and they didn't know anything in the face of Zhou Qianying's killing. Zhou Qianying suddenly felt that this task was a little too simple, and then thinking about the countless rewards, she couldn't help but be a little excited, and her shots were a lot more powerful.

Zhang Yue sat in the void not far from her, watching quietly, the soul power locked on this area, as long as there was any disturbance, he could detect it as soon as possible, and react. The uneasiness in his heart made him unable to completely rest assured, so he kept this vigilance.

Time passed little by little, from early morning to early afternoon, the birds and insects became lazy, and even the wind gradually became impatient, and no longer used the heat to dispel the heat for this midsummer. Zhang Yue also changed from sitting upright to lying down, with a pair of squinting eyes that didn't know whether they were closed or open.

Everything was so peaceful.

Zhou Qianying, who had been busy all morning, sat down on the ground tiredly, looked at the resentful spirits that had been thinned out for most of the time, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and muttered: "It's really time-consuming!" However, at this rate, I should be able to complete the task today, I still have free time, wander around, it's rare to come here, and I can't treat myself badly. She was imagining a better life tomorrow, and the smile on her face was undisguised, but after a while, the smile froze and her face became calm.

This subtle change was magnified countless times in Zhang Yue's mind, he sat up suddenly, and was almost about to show up to save people, but when he heard the next sentence of self-talk, he suddenly didn't adjust his breath and fell from the void.

"Am I traveling at public expense? Can the expenses be reimbursed? ”

Zhang Yue got up from the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched, if he hadn't reacted quickly and covered his body with his soul power in time, he would have been exposed just now. He shook his head and sighed in his heart: No matter what time this girl is, I'm afraid that the habit of careful planning will not be changed in this life.

Zhou Qianying was thinking about whether to make a phone call to ask Zhang Yue, who was far away in the sky, but was actually close in front of her.

Zhang Yue rubbed her temples, looked at the fading yin qi, and thought to herself that maybe she was really too worried, should she apologize to He Junqian, but that was also her boss. As soon as the thought arose, the sudden warning sign tore it apart.

At this moment, Zhang Yue no longer cared whether his figure would be exposed, a flash picked up Zhou Qianying, and in a flash, he had swept to a height several miles away, his eyes were lit with black and white firelight, the yin and yang diagram rose behind him, and eight hexagrams flew, arranged into a circle, and slowly rotated.

He stepped into the void suddenly, his momentum was like an abyss and a sea, squeezing every inch of space, and his two fingers were raised, and the black and white air flow flowed out from his fingertips, condensing into a three-foot long sword, and the black and white blade flowed with a mysterious and strange aura.

"You dare?"

Zhang Yue raised his hand and swiped forward, the fingertip long sword instantly soared tens of thousands of zhang, the light was as bright as the sun, and the eight hexagrams behind him were integrated into the yin and yang diagram, turning into a complete circle, blending with heaven and earth, so that this sword always maintained its peak state, and there was even a kind of domineering that used heaven and earth to suppress people.

Snort!

A thin piece of skin was cut in half, and it fell weakly from the sky, and the resentful spirits in the sky suddenly rioted, each with red eyes open, and let out a long roar, as if coming from the Nine Hells, exuding the breath of death.

Zhang Yue frowned slightly, this scene was somewhat similar to the scene of his true soul appearing and the Ten Thousand Souls rioting, but the momentum was a little weaker. But even so, Zhang Yue had to wait for it, if he let these resentful spirits disperse, it would be like a plague spreading, covering the entire city in an instant, and even if he had the ability to solve it, the city would also suffer a devastating blow.

Zhang Yue exhaled and breathed, her body stretched, and her arms crossed the traces that seemed ordinary, but communicated with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. The sword light flowed, like a breeze caressing, but the surrounding space suddenly shrunk, like a swamp, and those riotous resentful spirits were trapped in it and could not move. They felt as if they had fallen into the Yellow Spring, and no matter how much they struggled, they could not escape the fate of being devoured.

Naturally, it is not only the resentful spirits that are affected, but also the righteous lord who is hidden deep in the resentful spirits.

It was only at this time that the guy who made Zhang Yue's vigilance showed his true body. It was a small snake no more than a foot long, struggling to move in the void, its scales smooth as new, shimmering silver.

Zhang Yue's soul power shrouded a radius of several miles, forming a simple barrier that hid everything here. In the eyes of the outside world, it is as usual.

"Ho Junqian, I hope you can fulfill your promise!" Zhang Yue looked at the little snake and felt that although it was weak, it was pure and condensed, with a demonic aura with a vast ancient taste, and the fingertip sword was condensed a little.

Coming out of this tower, with this kind of demonic aura that can't be cultivated for thousands of years, who else can there be except for the famous white lady? In the afternoon, several large white clouds floated through the air, just blocking the scorching sun. People sighed at the gift of God, and finally took pity on them, leaving a trace of coolness in this midsummer. I was enjoying it, and suddenly the sun was shining, and I was in front of me with a dazzling gold with a blazing temperature.

People looked at the clouds that had suddenly dissipated in amazement, their faces full of confusion and resentment, wondering where the strong wind came from, blowing the clouds away, which was really infuriating.

Above the sky, a small snake tore through the sea of clouds, soaring, the scales on its body flashed with silver light, and there were two small sarcomas on its head, which made it look a little more powerful, and the small figure was in the sky, but it was like a fish jumping into the sea, the speed was amazing.

Behind it, a man and a woman. The man pointed at the sword, and behind him was a pair of yin and yang gossip diagrams, which contrasted with his black eyes and white pupils, colliding with the taste of the silky avenue. In his arms, the woman looked suspicious and overwhelmed, just staring blankly at what was happening in front of her.

They are naturally Zhang Yue and Zhou Qianying.

Zhang Yue thought of the question he asked He Junqian not long ago, at that time, He Junqian didn't tell him the answer explicitly, but now he knows. Catching up with this white lady, Zhang Yue didn't even have a twenty percent certainty. Just now, he used the word hexagram to condense the space and temporarily seal the White Lady's actions, but when he was about to cut down the third sword, he only split a snakeskin.

Zhou Qianying in her arms can be in a very complicated mood at the moment, from resting to Zhang Yue's appearance, and then to chasing monsters at this moment, the whole process may not have a minute, she only feels that her brain is a little messy, and she has not woken up from the chaos, she wants to ask, but Zhang Yue's flying speed is too fast, and the strong wind presses her whole face, let alone opening her mouth to speak, she can't even open her eyes.

The wind under Zhang Yue's feet gradually subsided, and between the spins, sparks burst out, at first it was just a star and a half, but in the blink of an eye, the sparks bloomed, twisted into a huge fireball, and exploded violently, pushing his body to rush forward for a distance in an instant. The slender figure of the white lady enlarged in her pupils, and the black and white sword in her fingertips had already stabbed forward.