"Where are we going?" After the masked man swords, the second elder ran away with the half-dead four elders without looking back, and the great elder of the sacrificial hall did not appear from beginning to end.

"It's not us, it's me." They had already flown to the vicinity of the Kunlun Mountain Range, and although they were still a short distance away from Qingyun Mountain, they were relatively safe. Although the two of them can already be regarded as mortal enemies of the sacrificial hall, it is impossible for several sacrificial hall elders of the demon clan to kill people near Kunlun unscrupulously, so Qi Huan's hitchhike can only be taken here.

"Didn't you just leave me behind, I'm a weak woman......" Qi Huan looked at the masked man pitifully, and the little fox on her head was honestly squatting there with a pitiful look.

"Isn't your thunder escape very powerful!" The masked man said with a smile, and regardless of whether Qi Huan wanted to or not, he threw her directly to the ground, although she was thrown down, but the masked man's movements were very measured, and he didn't make her feel any pain.

"How did you know I was going to be thundered?" Qi Huan remembered that she didn't seem to have used Lei Dun in front of the masked man, except for those people on Qingyun Mountain, it seemed that only Mo Ye knew that she could Lei Dun.

The masked man didn't answer Qi Huan, and the flying sword under his feet turned around and flew in the opposite direction.

"Ink Night?" Qi Huan made his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted loudly. It's a pity that until the figure disappeared in front of her eyes, Qi Huan didn't feel the slightest hesitation from him.

Could it be that I am mistaken? Qi Huan was curious, he didn't know why, although he couldn't see his face clearly, Qi Huan always felt that this person was Mo Ye. It's a pity that people don't admit it at all, and Qi Huan doesn't think he has the strength to take off the mask on his face.

"It's okay, it's a long time coming." Sooner or later she'd take that weird mask off and see who he really was.

After the masked man left, Qi Huan sat on the ground for a long time, thinking about where she should go next. Qingyun Mountain She is not going to go back for the time being, anyway, the book has already been obtained, and she is practicing alone when she goes back, the master is in retreat, the uncle and uncle see her like a mouse and a cat, and the two of them usually take a detour when they see Qi Huan.

During the foundation building period, Lingyunzi and they could still instruct themselves, but in the late stage of Qi Condensation, the exercises they practiced were very different from theirs, and they could only comprehend by themselves, so they cultivated everywhere they could.

What Qi Huan was most worried about was that once the demon clan elder went to Qingyun Mountain to make trouble, wouldn't he be a turtle in the urn, and it was very likely to bring great trouble to Qingyun Mountain. If they don't go back, they won't be able to do anything to the Qingyun Sect. She didn't believe that the world was so big, and the two old men in the sacrificial hall could really find themselves.

I rummaged through the storage bag, and there were a bunch of spirit stones in it, and there were a lot of herbs for thousands of years, but there was not a copper plate. As for the storage ring given by the old man, it was even worse, the Black Sea Shen Jing was packed with a bunch, and there were some life-saving disposable luxury goods, but there was no silver.

Which immortal cultivator still needs to bring silver when he goes out! Qi Huan wants to cry without tears, he is really a hero who suffocates a penny! Although she is in the late stage of condensation, it will not be good if she doesn't eat for a month, but she has to find a place to live, and she doesn't have a copper plate on her body.

Qi Huan dragged the little fox off the top of his head, pointed at its nose and looked hideous and threatening, "Now take back eight of your tails for me." ”

The little fox glared at Qi Huan and shook his head very strongly, and the nine little tails wagged and wagged behind him.

"Let me tell you, the people in the city like to eat fox meat the most, and they especially like the fox with nine tails!" When mortals see foxes with two tails, they kneel down and call Daxian, not to mention the ones with nine tails. Qi Huan is afraid of meeting cultivators, it is inevitable that there will be extraordinary knowledge, if they recognize this fox as a nine-tailed sky fox, let alone a little fox, even Qi Huan will inevitably die.

After being intimidated by Qi Huan, the little fox shrank his neck and retracted all eight tails, and he also consciously turned the overly conspicuous black fur on his body into an earthy yellow.

Seeing the little fox lying on his chest honestly, Qi Huan had to admit that he didn't blame the parents for having nine tails, his IQ was high, and he would draw inferences from one another, this little thing was even more afraid of death than himself!

After everything was ready, Qi Huan tidied up his clothes and walked to the town not far away. After walking into the town, Qi Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly. I don't know if this is fate, she actually returned to Qingtang Town. When I first crossed, I landed in this town, but I didn't expect to have a chance to come back, but I don't know how the old lady of the Song family is doing.

After entering the town, Qi Huan found that there were not many people in the town, so he casually inquired with someone and found out that it was Daxian who was setting up a formation in the Song family to eliminate demons.

Unexpectedly, he has not come back for more than four years, and the level of the Song family's mansion is getting higher and higher, evolving from the original haunting to the haunting. I just don't know if it's a shemale this time......

Although he hasn't been back for four years, Qi Huan still found the Song family's mansion with ease. Today's Song family mansion has not changed much compared with that year, but it is a little dilapidated, some broken glazed tiles on the house are replaced by red tiles, and it looks nondescript from a distance, and the cyan wall of more than two meters high has also been painted with some strange stripes, it seems that the Song family's life over the years is not too satisfactory.

Qi Huan followed the flow of people into the Song family's mansion, I don't know if it was because of the demon, there was no one guarding outside, bypassing the vestibule, Qi Huan specially used his divine sense to scan the surroundings, and did not find anything wrong.

This can only show two situations, one is that there are no demons here at all; The second is that the demon is more powerful than himself, and he can hide his divine sense. Either way, it has nothing to do with her anyway, she's just a fungiver.

Coming to the familiar backyard again, Qi Huan saw at first glance the old Taoist wearing a yellow robe, holding a handful of rune paper in his left hand and a peachwood sword in his right hand, walking seven star steps in the courtyard. It's still a little interesting to look at his posture, although the aura fluctuation in his body is weak, but he has obviously practiced.

Just when Qi Huan was staring at him with interest, the door of the room where the old lady of the Song family lived in the closed backyard was kicked off with a bang, and the old lady Song strode out.

Lao Dao didn't say a word after seeing Old Lady Song, and went directly to the sword. Qi Huan was quite surprised at first, but after a closer look, she realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Old Lady Song.

In the past, Old Lady Song was just a little fatter, but now it's more than a little, he can fit four or five Qi Huan alone, and his eyes are full of green light, and a pair of normal eyes are now like beasts.

The speed of Lao Dao's sword is not slow, and the old lady Song's movements are not slow, the two of them seem to be playing Tai Chi in Qi Huan's eyes, but in the eyes of others, it is much more exciting. Qi Huan frowned and stared at Old Lady Song, unable to see what was wrong with him.

"Miss doesn't seem to be from the town?" Qi Huan was craned her neck to look in, when suddenly a pleasant voice sounded from her side.

Qi Huan turned his head to look at the person who spoke, and his eyes suddenly froze.