"It's okay, it seems that I didn't have a good rest yesterday, and I am a little dizzy." Song Qingyin shook his head and looked away. The snow outside stopped, and the door that had been broken yesterday fell to the side and no one cared about it, and the deep and shallow footprints left on the ground after people left on the snow could still be seen on the snow.

The person should have gone far, and she should have continued on her way, but ......

Fu Lingyun walked out from behind her, stood in the snow and stretched, "Wow, the weather is good!" He washed his face with snow water, and the huge demon-slaying pestle on his back showed two small tiger teeth at Song Qingyin and smiled, "Then let's say goodbye!" See you soon! ”

Seeing that he proposed to go separately first, Song Qingyin had to say that he was actually secretly relieved. She nodded, "See you soon!" ”

The sparrow led her back on the road, and there was always a premonition that the place she was looking for was very close.

Sunset Ridge is barren land, with weeds and crooked trees growing everywhere, and woodcutters rarely come up to the mountains in this area, so these miscellaneous branches grow unscrupulously in the air, and Song Qingyin needs to pay attention to avoid them from time to time. But despite this, her arms and calves were scratched and scarred.

I don't know if the sachet Xiao Minglan gave her played a role, and the poisonous insects, snakes and beasts along the way avoided her, which really made her feel a lot better. Song Qingyin gritted his teeth and finally climbed the highest mountain in Sunset Ridge. She rested under the tree behind her for a while, and the sparrow circled for a moment before suddenly falling back onto her shoulder.

"How?" She used her spiritual power to urge the spirit rune, but no matter how hard she tried, the spirit sparrow no longer took a step forward, and her small eyes looked at her firmly, as if to say that this was the place.

"There!" "Chase! ”

Song Qingyin secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly dodged sideways. A feathered arrow grazed her face and stabbed deep into the trunk of the tree behind her, if only it had been slower...... She suddenly felt a pain in her face.

There were almost dozens of people coming from the other side, all wearing silver masks, and there were demonic beasts in front of them. Song Qingyin didn't feel any demonic energy from these people, that is to say, these were all people.

Behind him is a high cliff, and in front of him are monks and treasure hunters who are not good. Song Qingyin took out the spirit talisman and estimated the difference in strength between the two sides.

She, a low-level Fu Xiu. If the Blood Spell Master's bloodline is used now, it will definitely attract the demonic beasts and other treasure hunters in the mountains. And the other party has at least seven high-level sword cultivators, as well as two refiners.

Can't beat it!

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and spread her hands, "Big brothers...... I admit defeat, say what you want! I'll give it with both hands! ”

The masked people led by them discussed for a while, perhaps seeing that she was just a little girl, so one of them nodded the sword in his hand, "Hand over the soul bead!" ”

Soul beads? Song Qingyin lowered his eyes, his eyes rolled, and when he raised his eyes again, he had a silly and flattering smile, "Okay, everyone, wait a minute!" She turned her back and fumbled for a long time.

"What are you doing! Hurry up! "The Masked Man was a little impatient.

"Eh, wait a minute, how can such a precious thing be left at will!" Song Qingyin said as he walked up to him and handed his hand over.

The masked man gave her a suspicious look, and Song Qingyin grinned at him.

At the moment when he took the things handed over by Song Qingyin, he saw that the smile on the face of the little girl in front of him had changed, and she was a cunning little fox.

He shouted, 'Oh no! Hit the trick! Before he could shout, another voice was already ringing out before him.

"Heavenly Fire Lead!" Song Qingyin took two steps and stood on the edge of the cliff. The yellow paper that fell into the masked man's hand burst into flames, melting the silver iron mask on his face, and with the screams of his companions, the masked people behind him took out their swords and rushed forward.

Song Qingyin gritted her teeth and licked her lips slyly, "Thunder Fire Talisman!" ”

After the Heavenly Fire Talisman burned out, it was revealed that it was wrapped in another small spirit rune. Taking advantage of the huge aura fluctuations caused by the thunder and fire, Song Qingyin closed his eyes and jumped off the cliff.

Please, I hope you're lucky enough to find the right place. Otherwise, she might have died here!!

The weight fell into the water with a loud bang, and the splash was thrown several feet away. The sparrow that was holding under her whimpered and turned back into a spirit rune, and the piercing cold water almost seemed to freeze her whole body. Before passing out, Song Qingyin was actually quite happy, Hantan, it was Hantan! Doesn't it prove that she really came to the right place!

Then she suddenly became scared again, and she made such a big move, what if the dragon was frightened and ate her? But unfortunately, before she could figure out where the dragon should start eating her, she passed out completely.

Ripples rippled in the water, and a pair of hands lifted her up from the bottom up and placed her on the rocks by the pool. If Song Qingyin was awake, she would find that the place where she was lying now was the place where Lu Zixiu had set up the formation in the memory. It's a pity she didn't wake up. Someone lit a fire beside her, and the warm light of the fire dispelled the cold around her, and Song Qingyin finally slept peacefully.

I don't know how long it took, Song Qingyin always felt that someone was pinching her face. This person didn't pinch it very hard, as if he had seen some novel toy, and he couldn't put it down. She opened her eyes to meet a pair of clear, bright eyes.

OMG.

Song Qingyin subconsciously covered his chest, could it be that the heavenly immortals descended to earth to be real!

The other party let go of her face, and pointed at himself with a white finger, "Ryukyan." A pair of eyes bent into a crescent moon.

Well? Do you mean that her name is Ryuyan? Song Qingyin also followed her example and pointed at herself, "Ninety-nine." Liuyan was really happy, and leaned over and rubbed her face.

Song Qingyin: ???

Wait a minute! What's the deal with being a little happy?

"Wake up, go, go home." Liuyan took her hand and tried to make her stand up, Song Qingyin tried her strength, and there was a tingling pain in her ankle, which made her grin silently for a while before she recovered.

Seeing that she couldn't move, Liuyan squatted down and touched her ankle, then bit her finger and smeared the blood on her ankle. The bright red blood was quickly absorbed, and the bruises faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, Song Qingyin lost the feeling of being unable to move an inch before.

Is this girl also a blood spell master?

She quickly dispelled this idea, blood spellmasters have always only hurt people, and have no ability to save people.

But she didn't think that Liuyan would harm her, not to mention that people saved her, it was difficult for Song Qingyin to hate her just because of her appearance. Without him, Liuyan's appearance was too clean and pure, especially her eyes, which were as clear as newborns.

"Jiujiu, it doesn't hurt, go home."

After following Liuyan around the forest for a long time, the two of them finally came to a small village near the mountains. There are only about 20 families in this village, and Liuyan seems to know them very well, and everyone she meets along the way is very happy to introduce her to each other. But I don't know if it's an illusion, Song Qingyin always feels that the attitude of the people in the village towards Liuyan is a little strange.

"Here." Smoke beckoned to her, this house was in the deepest part of the village, and unlike the others, this one had a higher roof and was built separately from the rest of the house.

Putting aside the curiosity in her heart for the time being, Song Qingyin asked, "Liuyan, what kind of place is this?" ”

"Qiyunjian," Liuyan pointed to the place where she fell, and then to her feet, "Qiyun Village." ”

Okay, very simple and easy to understand.

"Then ......," she asked cautiously, "is there a dragon in the Qiyun Stream?" ”

Liuyan paused as she cleaned up the bed, because she was facing away, so Song Qingyin couldn't see her expression. After a while, Liuyan nodded, "Yes, there are dragons." ”

That's great! Song Qingyin finally put his mind at ease.

Changing into the clean clothes that Liuyan found for her, Song Qingyin walked around the village. Sure enough, it wasn't her delusion, the people in the village avoided her, and after she walked by, they would whisper something to the others. But as long as they didn't hinder themselves from finding the dragon, Song Qingyin didn't bother to pay attention to them.

After wandering aimlessly for a while, she heard Liuyan calling out to her in the distance, and she turned and walked back. Halfway through, she suddenly frowned, although Qiyun Village is very small, but she is about to walk out of the village, will Liuyan shout her too loudly? Surprisingly, none of the people in the village felt strange.

"Ninety-nine, eat." Liuyan waved the wooden spoon in his hand at her from afar.

She said yes and ran a few quick steps.

A stone was thrown from the "Monster ......", and Song Qingyin looked back in surprise at the child who had thrown her. She has always had a good impression of children, so she is also very tolerant. She crouched down and looked at the little kid who was pulling into the sky and asked, "Can you tell me why you say I'm a monster?" ”

The child shrank and looked at her, "My mother said, those who are with monsters must be monsters!" With that, he threw another stone at her.

Song Qingyin: ......

This bear child!

"Ninety-nine!" Liuyan didn't know when she came, and she tensed up, "Pull her up and look up and down to see if she is hurt." ”

Song Qingyin waved his hand, "I'm fine, Liuyan, I'm hungry, let's go back and eat!" ”

"Hmm!"

The hand that was handed over was clenched tightly and hurt a little, but Song Qingyin let her hold it without speaking. Before leaving, she glanced back hurriedly, and the child's mother stared at them warily, not knowing what to say to the child, but the child looked at them with a little fear in her eyes.

Song Qingyin ate very full at dinner, and the porridge made by Liuyan had a unique fragrance, and the warmth in the stomach was very comfortable after drinking.

"Ryukyan, how do you think you can find the dragon?"

Liuyan stopped drinking porridge, tilted her head and thought about it, "Talk to her?" ”