Stepping on the sky and picking up the stars with your hands.

Although it was daytime and there were no stars to pick, Meng Xiaopao felt like this at this time.

His feet were white and cloudy, and he couldn't see anything clearly except the spiritual mist gathered by the spiritual energy.

Overhead, there was a vast sky, as if you could reach out and touch it.

Meng Xiaopao stepped on the soles of his feet in fear, and his feet were hard, no different from stepping on the ground.

After stomping his foot vigorously again, making sure that it was not on the void, Meng Xiaopao shook his sleeves and waved it wildly.

The spiritual mist under his feet dissipated, but what entered his eyes was empty, which was more transparent than high-altitude glass, and the glass could at least be seen, but there was nothing to see, nothing but air.

Being in the high altitude of unknown geometry, Meng Xiaopao looked at the white expanse under the void at the bottom of his feet, and a heart-pounding fear of heights immediately surged into his heart, and he didn't dare to move a single step under his feet.

The courage to raise his feet and stomp just now has long disappeared, and Meng Xiaopao shouted with sweat in his palms: "Hey, hey, let's see where this is, if there is anything under my feet, will I suddenly fall down and die." ”

The Doctor Soul said with disdain: "Just now you said that you would make the storm more violent, and now your legs are weak?" Look at your appearance. ”

"Who is out of luck, I'm just afraid of heights, you are so good, you can also come out and try."

"You have to do it, I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, I'm going to cultivate high in the future, that's what I can fly in the void, I don't need to borrow anything anymore, if you're afraid of heights, then don't practice at all, it's difficult for you to even fly at the most basic level, so what kind of strength do you have to cultivate."

Meng Xiaopao's face was a little red when he was said by the medical soul, I had read it in novels before, and it was possible to fly in the void when cultivating, even better than an airplane and a rocket, what teleportation, what teleportation......

It's useless to think more, after all, it was just a story to read, and now it's still a little difficult to really accept it, after all, I'm a person born in a new civilization, how do these things have to be adapted and digested, I'm a human being, not those awesome gods in the novel, everything is not something that can be had.

Trying to restrain the panic in his heart, his steps tried to move a little bit, and his toes were forced, and it was still as hard as the ground.

It was this little feeling that comforted Meng Xiaopao's flustered heart, and he moved his toes forward again, and there was no danger in stepping on it again.

With peace of mind and courage, Meng Xiaoxiao said to the medical soul angrily: "This girl will let you see, how adaptable this girl is, isn't it just walking a tightrope in the sky, I have nothing to fear." ”

After speaking arrogantly, Meng Xiaopao took a step forward.

Maybe God doesn't care about Meng Xiaopao's arrogant appearance, she stepped directly into the air with this step, and her body fell directly down with the fall under her feet.

"Ah~ah~~" Meng Xiao's splash fell rapidly, she was so frightened that she shouted in her mouth, and the air with spiritual mist poured into her stomach along her open mouth.

The cold wind in the abdomen poured directly, and Meng Xiao quickly closed his mouth, his eyes were almost unable to open due to the air current, and the tear glands were blown with direct secretion.

Meng Xiaopao's now ugly tears and snot soared, and she fell to the ground like an upside-down onion.

I don't know how high it is, and I don't see the appearance of the ground after falling for a long time.

In her glowing green pupils, the medical soul secretly thought to himself, and only after a few minutes did he say solemnly: "Throw down the Luan Soul Neidan." ”

Meng Xiaopao still had time to think at this time, and after hearing this, she directly put down the Neidan in her hand, the healing soul will not harm the soul of Luan, and the previous worries can't be faked.

Nedan made a move, and the medical soul said again: "Let yourself out, hurry up." ”

"Oh." As soon as Meng Xiaopao's mind moved, his body disappeared from the fall.

"Bia!" After a bang, Meng Xiaoxiao fell into a puddle of muddy water in a hurry.

Turning over and sitting up, Meng Xiaopao raised her eyes and looked around, although it was late at night, everything was very clear in Meng Xiaopao's eyes, thanks to the transparent fruit in her mind, since the soul materialized and gave birth to a more powerful mind, the night was like day to her.

After looking around, Meng Xiaopao understood his situation, this was not the Yunling Mountains before, there were scattered trees and reefs here, and he was sitting in a muddy shoal at this time.

The muddy water is muddy, and there are dense footprints around the beach, just like the only water source for all animals in the animal world.

As soon as the idea came out, Meng Xiaopao quickly got up and ran, for fear that another crocodile would appear in the water or something.

The mud-covered clothes were a little heavy, and Meng Xiaopao looked like a ball of mud for the safety he wanted.

Yunling Mountains.

The last miracle witnessed by everyone was that the bird had completely dissipated.

At this time, the Yunling Mountains were filled with a busy scene, and the martial arts masters who were feared by everyone were digging holes.

In the middle of the night, deep pits were dug out.

In the silence of the busy farming, a loud voice broke the silence: "Master, there is nothing in this underground. ”

Another voice sounded in the distance: "Master, there is no one here." ”

Then one after the other.

"I don't have one here."

"Mine too."

"Mine is ...... too"

“……”

After hearing this, Wu Yanbin, the head of the quicksand faction, twisted his thick eyebrows and flew towards a hillside in the distance.

Wu Yanbin's sand-colored yellow clothes passed by in an instant, and the place where he passed was like a sandstorm blowing.

In the boundary excavated by the Cloud Turning Gate, Wu Yanbin stopped and landed beside the door master Yu Gongyan, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he asked in a dry sand and gravel voice, "Master Yu, how are you here." ”

Yu Gongyan is dressed in clean white clothes, and his appearance and temperament are like the son in the clouds, but this son is a little old.

Yu Gongyan, who was in his thirties, said in a voice like a young man: "I haven't found rainbow soil here, and I'm afraid there will be no more sparrow captivating meetings in the future. ”

Wu Yanbin was also a little annoyed after hearing this: "All this is not all done by that demon girl, let's go and ask Juyingzong and the Demon Venerable subordinates first, if there is none, we will go to the crippled prince to ask for someone, the demon girl was brought by him, if we don't give an explanation, it is not so easy for us to deal with it together." ”

Yu Gongyan replied with the appearance of a scholar: "It can only be like this." ”

After the two finished discussing, they got up and flew towards the position of Guan Qi Luan of Juying Sect.

In everyone's busyness, no one noticed the sudden appearance of the Demon Venerable.

As soon as the Demon Venerable appeared, he disappeared like a ghost.

He is a real lonely forgetful dust, and his cultivation is also a real break from the shackles, after breaking through the refining realm, everyone here is not his opponent, and he fought with Ziyun before, if it wasn't for the cultivation in his body, he could have defeated Ziyun without any injury.

Cultivation is not the same as in the past, and of course the speed is the same.

He flew to the sleeping hall ghostly, and there was no one next to the temple door except Zihuai, and everyone was digging a hole to check if there was any rainbow soil, so the sleeping hall was not paid much attention.

Zihuai saw that the Demon Venerable was about to salute, and the Mozun interrupted directly, he waved his hand to signal Zihuai to retreat, and then he used his internal force to pinch the ring and open a gap in the hall door.

Dodging in, the dark hall door closed silently, and as the hall door closed, a cold internal force transmission fell into Zihuai's ears: "Rectify the hands and set off." ”

After the transmission is completed, the door of the temple is closed.

Zihuai had to get up and fly towards the people led by Zixuan.

Inside the sleeping hall.

The Demon Venerable sat at the large carved table of the octagonal sandalwood in the star-shining hall, he reached out and picked up the blood jade wine jug on the table, and was about to press the Demon Dragon Mask to drink it, when suddenly he stopped again.

The wine jug he picked up was put back on the table, and he withdrew the hand that pressed the beak hairpin, and he cast a spell to squeeze out a drop of blood, and then the spiritual power wrapped the blood bead and began to write and transmit.

This kind of communication method Demon Venerable doesn't know how he knows, it seems that he was born with it, and it seems that it will suddenly come out of a vague way, and he himself can't figure it out.

He taught this unique method of communication to the four elders and the eight protectors, except for these twelve people, no one else knows this method of communication, this method of communication is called blood breath, and the name is also inadvertently blurted out when everyone asks.

Blood breath was written quickly.

"Wild, you will be in big trouble for a while, no matter how you protect Meng Xiaopao, this woman cannot die, and she cannot fall into the hands of others, if you are at the end of the road and are unable to win the sky, then ...... Kill it. ”

The dragon mask obscured his face, and there was no way to know his expression, and as the intricate patterns he drew were born, the beads of blood that melted were suddenly wrapped in patterns and disappeared.

When the blood breath came out, the Demon Venerable had no interest in drinking anymore, he turned around and walked towards the high bed, all the way forward, until his figure disappeared behind the water demon girl's tent.

The water-playing demon girls on the windless tent fell silent, and they seemed to be shocked by the master's deterrence and did not dare to move a single bit.

In the main hall, on the octagonal sandalwood table, the death in the blood jade wine pot is due to the color change of the pot, and the wine cannot be cared about by the owner, and the color of the wine is like a wine jug in the dark belly blood weeping.

The lonely dust played by Purple is even more deserted than when he himself is revealed.

Purple has been closed since the Hongque disappeared, and his rule is to show no flaws in the face.

On the rattan bed, he looked at the blood breath he had just received, and when he saw the last word kill, he suddenly had a strange premonition in his heart, feeling that this woman could not be killed.

After the blood dispersed, he hurriedly drew blood and replied: "She disappeared with the Venerable, and I haven't seen it yet, whether I will send someone to look for it in both places." ”

The blood dissipated, and he sat quietly and waited for a reply.

After a while, the message returned.

"Dig three feet into the ground, and find her for me, immediately, carve, order, order."

After seeing the body, Ziyun suddenly shuddered, and whispered softly with a lonely scar face: "Scared me to death, scared me to death, fortunately I wasn't by his side." ”

Zi Huang gathered his legs and got up, and as soon as he got off the rattan bed, there was an urgent report from Zhou Xu: "The prince is not good, the Cloud Turning Gate, Juying Sect, and the Quicksand Sect have come to the door together." ”

Zi Huang now understands the big trouble that he said just now, the trouble is indeed big enough at this time, the Venerable Meng Xiaopao is gone, but she is missing with the soil where Hongque was born, plus everyone knows that Meng Xiaopao is the concubine of this identity, so it's no wonder that they don't come.

People themselves don't know where they are, but they have to deal with things when they come, especially when they are playing this role now.

Zi Huang secretly felt pity for himself in his heart, the real master had broken through, and he was awesome, but the person was gone, and he was cultivating like the master of the martial arts alliance, if the three parties together and the alliance leader besieged, he would be disabled if he didn't die.

This is really pretending to be unlucky.

Holding his head high, Ziyun forgot that he had taken his lonely temperament to the extreme.

Striding high to welcome the arrival of the four-man siege.

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