"As for that monster, sooner or later, the master will kill him." Rong Qing stared at her face and said unhurriedly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of coldness.

The infinite killing intent in those words made Shen Mubai's heart skip a beat.

.....

Rong Qing didn't ask her to prepare anything, and the two of them left the Ten Thousand Souls Sect and headed in one direction.

Shen Mubai had already learned to fly with the sword, but for some reason, the other party glanced at her lightly, and the next moment he opened his mouth to call her up.

"Master..."Shen Mubai felt a little embarrassed, "The apprentice can fly with a sword.."

Rong Qing lowered his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "That Lingyuan Valley is full of poisonous gas all year round, I'm afraid that you will lose your way alone." ”

Shen Mubai nodded stunnedly.

Rong Qing hugged her waist, as if he didn't feel that such an intimate act was inappropriate for the master and apprentice, and the cold breath on his body approached her, giving rise to a bit of ambiguity for no reason.

Shen Mubai's breathing was chaotic, and the next moment he let himself not think too much and calmed down.

The Lingyuan Valley is full of dangers, I don't know how many monks have died in it, everyone has to avoid walking on weekdays, and few people will take the initiative to break in.

After falling to the ground, Rong Qing let go of his hand, with a cold expression on his face, and there was no other look.

Shen Mubai glanced at it secretly, quickly retracted it, and secretly said to himself that there was nothing to think about.

"Master, shall we go inside?" She looked around and asked.

The place where they landed was around the Lingyuan Valley, although the surrounding scenery didn't look special, but it was because it was too quiet that it gave people an inexplicable sense of unease.

Rong Qing looked around, and said in a light tone, "Follow the teacher." ”

When Shen Mubai heard this, she followed closely by the other party's side, and she occasionally got so close to her master on weekdays, so she didn't think much about it.

The further you went inside, the more intense the poisonous gas became.

But Rong Qing is a cultivator in the Xuanzun period, and this poisonous gas naturally has no effect on him. Shen Mubai stayed around him, and he didn't suffer any harm because he was sheltered.

It's just that I don't know if their luck is a little worse, and after walking for more than an hour, they encountered an eighth-level fierce beast.

Shen Mubai stood in the formation that Rong Qing had drawn for her, watching the fierce beast spit out raging fire, a little frightened.

Rong Qing was dressed in white, standing on the head of the fierce beast, holding a sword in his hand, and the coercion belonging to Xuanzun around his body was released.

In the next moment, the corpse of the beast had collapsed with a bang.

Only then did Shen Mubai dare to step out of the formation that surrounded her and walked towards the man, "Master." ”

Rong Qing put away his sword, glanced at her, and said lightly, "Let's go." ”

As soon as Shen Mubai wanted to say something, he noticed that he seemed to have stepped on something under his feet, and he was startled, and quickly moved away and looked away.

A black velvet thing lay flat on the ground, making a chirping sound, and it was a little difficult to get up, but it suddenly fell down again.

She felt a little funny, squatted down, and lifted the little thing up, "Master, what is this?" ”

Rong Qing glanced at it, didn't take this low-level spirit beast to heart, and said in a cold voice, "It's just a little spirit that eats miasma for a living." ”

The spirit fell into the girl's hand, slowly puffy, the black fur was fluffy and fluffy, and the two big black eyes stared at her for a moment, looking very cute.

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