Chapter Forty-Eight: Thousand Miles Town

The man squatted in front of Qi Huan, reached out and found that Qi Huan was still breathing, and couldn't help but let out a "huh".

"What's wrong?"

"Alive." The man stood up and stared at Qi Huan all the time, his face cloudy.

"Brother, forget it, she'...... It's not the same as those people. The woman hesitated for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

"Hmph, it's no different, since she's still alive, I'll keep her for a while." Looking at the unconscious Qi Huan again, the man finally relented, and directly ended Qi Huan without a sword.

In fact, although Qi Huan was motionless, she did not really fall into a coma, she was still conscious, and she could hear the conversation between a man and a woman, but her body did not obey.

The last thunder just now was very strange, after hitting Qi Huan, it didn't cause any damage to her body, but directly drilled into her body. After that thunder entered her body, it was immediately distributed to the meridians and blood all over her body, enveloping her as if it had become a thunder net, causing Qi Huan to be unable to control her body at all, so she could only let them rage. It took about two or three hours before Qi Huan was barely able to move his fingers.

Streams of silver lightning flickered between her fingers without warning, and then vanished.

"Brother, are you sure that this demon refining and killing robbery will succeed?"

"The master specially refined a high-grade spirit weapon dark soul banner for me this time, if it wasn't for the opponent of the late Yuan Infant stage, there should be no problem." The voices of the brother and sister did not come far in the open field, and were muffled by the whining of the wind.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sky was dyed with a patch of purple, layer by layer from dark to light, and it looked like it had a different taste. Unfortunately, if someone is hanging on a flying sword, any beautiful scenery is not enough to fill the fright in my heart, and it is definitely not a beautiful experience.

When Qi Huan opened her eyes, she found that she was actually hanging on a flying sword, although the flying sword was not high above the ground, it was enough to scare her half of her life.

"You're awake." As soon as Qi Huan opened his eyes, the two people on the flying sword noticed it, and the woman reached out and scooped up Qi Huan and smiled at Qi Huan.

"Uh...... Where are we going? Although I just heard the two of them say something about refining demons and killing robberies, it's a pity that Qi Huan didn't know what it was at all.

"Qianli Town."

"What?" Qi Huan was a little dumbfounded, if she remembered correctly, the masked man seemed to have said to his two subordinates that he met in Qianli Town, it wasn't such a coincidence!

Qi Huan didn't know what emotions she should use to welcome the news, but there was still a hint of joy in her heart, she was still worried about how to escape from the hands of this man and woman, although this woman didn't seem to have any ill will towards her, but Qi Huan heard the conversation between the two, and knew that it was the man who was talking about, that person was not a good man and a woman, and he had to rely on himself if he wanted to survive.

And she has just entered the Jindan stage, and she has condensed two Jindan in one go, the aura in her body is still very unstable, she can't do it casually with others recently, otherwise it is likely to break the Dan.

So for the sake of my life, I have to beg someone, I don't know if the masked man will be kind this time......

Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, the man and the woman didn't seem to have any intention of stopping to rest, Qi Huan had no choice but to squat on the flying sword, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and looking up to count the stars in boredom. Although Qi Huan really wanted to take advantage of this time to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, she was worried that the secret of the night spirit body would be discovered, and just in case, she could only forcibly close her five senses to prevent her body from absorbing the aura on its own.

It was a day and a night to fly like this, during which Qi Huan took a nap on the flying sword several times, and almost fell off the flying sword a few times, but fortunately, the woman turned around and pulled Qi Huan when she was fine, and did not let her fall off the flying sword.

Just when Qi Huan was still in a daze, the flying sword finally fell slowly, and Qi Huan was also rudely dragged down. Finally down-to-earth, her puffy little liver has finally returned to its place.

"Be careful here, it's best not to let people know that you are a righteous monk, otherwise ......" Liu Moyi whispered behind Qi Huan, the man basically didn't say a word in the past few days, but Liu Moyi chatted with Qi Huan when he was fine.

Through chatting, Qi Huan knew that these two people were brothers and sisters, the female was called Liu Moyi, and the male was called Liu Moyuan, and he also heard that Liu Moyuan was probably in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and Liu Moyi was probably in the early Yuan Infant period, both of whom were disciples of the Dark Moon Temple.

As for Qi Huan's own identity, of course she would not go around proclaiming that she was a second-generation disciple of the Qingyun Sect, she only told Liu Moyi that she was an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and according to Qi Huan's current age and cultivation, it was not considered an insult to the name of the inner disciple.

Originally, even the Void Zi thought that Qi Huan would not be able to reach the Dan Stage after the age of fifty, who knew that she would break through so inexplicably, it seemed that those bottlenecks that could trap countless immortal cultivators had no effect on her. Even Qi Huan had to admit that he was able to get to this point today thanks to those heavenly thunders that were inexplicably sucked into his body.

"Uh......" Qi Huan nodded subconsciously, even if Liu Moyi didn't remind her, she found out, where is this ordinary town, it is simply a demon concentration camp. She hadn't gone five steps before she saw a group of monks in red robes with a string of skeletons hurrying past her.

And then there were the noodle sellers on both sides of the street, Qi Huan took a curious look, but she didn't expect to find a finger from inside, which made her almost vomit the overnight meal.

"You stay here first, I'll come to you later, remember, don't get in trouble." Standing at the door of an inn, Liu Moyuan instructed in a cold voice.

"Don't worry, you go early and come back early." Liu Moyi patted Liu Moyuan's shoulder with a smile, and took Qi Huan into this inn called "Black Shop". In fact, Qi Huan has always liked the name Longmen Inn, which is also a black shop, and looks at how artistic the names of people are. It's not like this one, it's just the style of bandits!

The two rooms actually cost three ingots of gold, if she didn't have to pay for it herself, she would want to have a life-and-death PK with the shopkeeper here. Liu Moyi seemed to think that such a thing was normal, and took out the money with a calm face.

Liu Moyi was talking to the shopkeeper, and Qi Huan looked at the black shop. It is said that there is only one inn in the entire Qianli Town, and the demon cultivators who come and go generally live here, and I don't know if they will run into him.

There's another chapter later... This chapter is kind of making up for yesterday.。。