Xiaoyao Changsheng is not polite, with the green and weak water into the ruins, the mystery in this, as long as it is useful to himself, he does not need to be polite.

Walking into the ruins, between the ruins and broken walls, Qing Xiaoshui took out the "Star Compass" and began to locate the underground mystery.

With the help of the Celestial Star Compass, Qing Qiaoshui quickly determined the specific location of several hidden places and successfully took out a few treasures from the ground.

Xiaoyao Changsheng looked at it and felt that these things were useless to him, and all of them were left to the Qing family.

After searching the mystery, Qing Xiaoshui looked at Xiaoyao Changsheng and said with a smile: "Xiaoyaolang, our Qing family is willing to make you a friend, and in the next Tianxing Road, we hope that everyone can cooperate happily." ”

Listening to the meaning of Qing Weak Water, it is to form a temporary alliance with Xiaoyao Immortal, the background of an original qi master, that is not something that anyone can easily rely on this big tree.

"Since the eldest lady of the Qing family is so kindly invited, let's cooperate. ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng groaned for a while, and then agreed with the shelf.

"The disciples of the Qing clan listened to the order and moved forward quickly, and before it got dark, they had to rush to the second ruin three hundred miles away. ”

With a wave of his hand, Qing Weak Water Jade gave the order to all the cultivators of the Qing clan to go.

"Yes!"

All the cultivators agreed in unison, and the sound of rolling thunder made the ruins seem to tremble, and then one by one the figures flew forward.

Before discovering the mystery, they must go all out to hurry, so that they can reach the pilgrimage to the Yellow Courtyard within the specified time, get the Tianxing yellow card, and pass the test of the first level.

After the Qing clan clan marched into dusk, at the end of their line of sight, a blur that blocked the sky appeared, and that place should be the second ruin of the Celestial Star Path.

With a shout of cheer, the group of men and horses flew towards the place, and as the sun set and twilight, before them an endless swamp blocked their way.

In the middle of the swamp, there was a dilapidated gray-black ancient temple group, and from the palace group was an endless death gas.

On the swamp, there was not a single figure to be seen, but above the hall group, the figures of some cultivators flickered from time to time, and in the huge hall group, the number of these cultivators would not be less than a thousand.

It is impossible for those who come here to obtain treasures by killing people and grabbing treasures, because with so many cultivators, you just can't kill them until you are soft, so many cultivators have to participate in the treasure hunt in person, and then hurry up to rush the level.

"Let's go, Xiaoyaolang, let's join the treasure hunt army too. ”

Qing Xiaoshui chuckled, waiting for the action of Freedom and Immortality.

Xiao Yao Changsheng nodded, condensed an energy shield around his body, blocking the erosion of poisonous mist and miasma, and the cultivators of the Qing clan family turned into a streamer, passing through the swamp and shooting towards one of the palaces.

Above the swamp, a stream of yang qi rippled around all the cultivators, burning all the poisonous mist miasma that had diffused into a cloud of green smoke, for these saints and holy masters, these threats would not be placed on their hearts at all.

After about a stick of incense, the immortal fell on a meadow, and the outline of a majestic palace could be faintly seen in the poisonous mist and miasma.

Stepping on the black and faint grass, Xiaoyao Changsheng cautiously walked towards the main hall, and the increasingly intense poisonous mist and miasma disappeared cleanly around Xiaoyao Changsheng, and Xiaoyao Changsheng's vision gradually became clear.

In front of the field of vision, there is an ancient and dilapidated temple, and the vicissitudes of life seem to penetrate time and space to make people feel in it, and it is impossible to distinguish whether this is reality or a dream.

Jingle Bell ......

On Qing Wanshui's body, a slight sound suddenly sounded, and Qing Qianshui screamed as if he had been bitten by a snake: "Xiaoyaolang, my 'sound transmission stone' told me that someone in our Qing family has been besieged, looking like that, it should be in a dangerous situation, I am going to save them, you are willing to help me." ”

Those cultivators of the Qing clan family were broken by this sudden distress signal, and everyone looked at Qing Qiaoshui expectantly, hoping that Qing Qiaoshui could make a decision as soon as possible.

"Since it is the people of your Qing clan who have been besieged, then you have to save it, lead the way ahead, let's go and meet for a while if those people have three heads and six arms. ”

Looking at Qing Xiaoshui looking at himself solemnly, Xiaoyao Changsheng agreed to Qing Xiaoshui without hesitation.

On the Path of the Heavenly Star, no matter which branch of the clan it is, it is an immeasurable backing, and every step of the Path of the Celestial Star is difficult, so if you can save a little bit of strength, you can achieve the final victory.

On the journey of this Heavenly Star Path, in just one day, there was a drama-like change situation, which made Xiao Yao Changsheng also feel a little shocked, because those saints and holy masters, none of them were not proud figures, and they would not lower their arrogant heads to send out a distress signal until they had to do so, so in the face of such a situation, Qing Weakshui must be obliged to go and rescue them.

Under the leadership of Qing Qiaoshui, Xiaoyao Changsheng followed the people of the Qing family and galloped towards a certain place in the palace group.

After a full cup of tea, countless different primordial soul breaths came back from the original soul consciousness released by Xiaoyao Changsheng, and in Xiaoyao Changsheng's ears, the sound of fighting slowly appeared, and finally clearly pointed out the direction for them.

"Over there. ”

With a finger of Qing Weak Water Jade's hand, all the cultivators of the Qing clan family immediately pounced in that direction.

In front of him was an ancient black palace, which looked dilapidated, and the breath of death that permeated from it gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.

And at this moment, in the main hall, you can see the shadowy cultivators fighting back and forth, one after another energy waves of different colors are constantly stirring out, and it can be seen from the aura revealed in the energy waves that some people have been traumatized to varying degrees.

Turning around the ruins, in the ruined hall, there were more than a dozen cultivators besieged by hundreds of cultivators, and the besieged people were all wearing golden armor, their eyes were like knives, and they attacked the cultivators in the center with murderous aura.

In the center of those cultivators, there were the besieged clansmen of the Qing clan, and their figures were constantly dodging in the lore array, but under the powerful spatial blockade of the besiegers, only a virtual image like a glimpse of light appeared, making them unable to solve the crisis around them one by one.

In some places outside the main hall, there would occasionally be cultivators passing by, and when they saw the scene of the Xia clan family killing the Qing clan, they couldn't help but quickly retreat, these stragglers were a drop in the ocean compared to the huge family, and they didn't dare to touch the edge of the Xia clan family at all.

Those cultivators knew that once they were besieged by so many family powerhouses, they were destined to not be able to escape even a single fly, they were like trapped beasts in a cage, and the majestic power was pouring out like a tide, wanting to break through the blockade of the Xia family and gain a glimmer of life.

"Xia Zhongtang, a family of the Xia clan, you are too bold to dare to do a black hand behind my Qing family. ”

The green and weak water shouted at the leader.

"Great, the eldest lady has come to our rescue!"

Hearing Qing Weak Water's figure, one of the cultivators couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"Everyone, hold on, the eldest lady is here!"

The arrival of the green and weak water made those besieged clansmen suddenly become happy, and they burst out with the greatest strength for a while, stopping the hunting of the Xia clan.

On the periphery, a person turned his face, and couldn't help but change his face the moment he saw Qing Wanshui, but then he smiled, looked at Qing Wanshui and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Miss Qing, if you came with a large group of people, you would be qualified to negotiate, hehe, but now, with your three-legged cats, it's not enough for me to stuff my teeth." ”

Qing Xiaoshui snorted coldly: "Xia Zhongtang, don't think that you still have a little power in the Western Regions, but when you get to this place, it's not up to you to have the final say, I advise you to jerk off as soon as possible." ”

Qing Weakshui spoke, but his heart couldn't help but tremble, the clansmen in front of him were killed by the Xia clan no less than ten saints, although these people are not as prominent as the holy lord, but it is not so easy to cultivate, because to cultivate a saint, I don't know how much financial and human resources the family has to pay, and now, they have fallen in the second ruin of the Heavenly Star Path.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the clansmen were killed, the cultivators of the Qing clan clan suddenly burst out with a roar of rage, and one by one, without waiting for the Qing weak water to order, they had already rushed towards the cultivators of the Xia clan.

"Since you're here, let's stew you in a pot. ”

Xia Zhongtang's face was suddenly full of ferocity, and even the cruelty hidden in his original soul was stimulated at this moment.

At this moment, Xia Zhongtang, although his white robe is stained with bloodstains like flowers, he still looks chic and dignified, revealing the air of a scroll all over his body.

Xia Zhongtang's hand slowly unfolded a fan, a fan engraved with a dying peach blossom, a colorful power as beautiful as a peach blossom, swept towards the green and weak water.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Xia Zhongtang's peach blossom fan fell, his complexion couldn't help but change suddenly, because his neck seemed to be entangled in a rope, his breathing suddenly became a little rapid, and his eyes couldn't help but look at a place, that place, was standing and smiling and smiling.