As if he remembered something, Xi Junxian's voice also sank, and his brows furrowed obviously.

"He wants to use the power of that beast to forcibly erode their divine consciousness and control these people."

Nodding his head, he replied "Not bad", I don't know what he remembered, Su Yunran shook his head again, and his clear voice carried obvious disgust.

"I don't know how many unknown things the Ji family has done secretly, but ······"

After a pause, Su Yunran's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he continued.

"Most of the beasts are ugly."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the jade flute slowly appeared in the palm of his hand, like a clear ice ridge, with the breath of light rain and early mist, as if he could smell the freshness of Xiaoxiang and see the misty smoke and rain.

There was a violent vibration under his feet, Su Yunran frowned slightly, stepped on his toes, and his slender figure stood in the air, looking condescendingly at Ji Fan, who was almost crazy.

Jiuting and Linxi followed without saying a word.

With a shallow sigh of relief, Su Yunran put the jade flute against his lips, his thin lips opened slightly, his green fingers moved slightly, and the melodious sound of the flute poured out.

It seems to be a snowstorm, everything is buried, but you can still feel the vitality under the snow, glowing with jade, it seems to be able to shine straight into the deepest part of the heart.

The cool breath spread, like a downpour, enveloping the entire space, and everyone's chaotic minds gradually calmed down, as if they were suddenly poured a basin of cold water, and they were excited.

Xu was aware that he was being disturbed, and the magic sound suddenly became rapid and unusual.

The sound of the flute is still slowly murmuring, like a stream, winding down from the top of the mountain, spreading towards the depths of the mist, unhurried, unhurried, with its own rhythm.

Just when everyone was still worried about whether they would be disturbed again, they found that although the magic sound was still ringing in their ears, it had no effect on themselves.

After settling down, looking at the woman standing in the air, everyone's breathing slowed down a little, and their palms were full of cold sweat.

Sensing that everyone's chaotic aura gradually stabilized, Xi Junxian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, came to Su Yunran's side, and his eyes fell on the pair of cold eyes.

As if sensing the gaze, Su Yunran raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Fan not far away.

Knowing what Su Yunran meant, Xi Junxian was stunned at first, but then smiled slowly, and Ruyu's eyebrows and eyes were also covered with a layer of moist light.

Xi Chong on the side was baffled by the sudden eye contact between the two, and couldn't help but look at his little nephew, just about to ask something, but was interrupted by Xi Junxian's smiling voice.

"Sixth uncle, stay here first, Jun Xian will come when he goes."

"Huh?"

Xi Chong was stunned, his brows furrowed, and he asked.

"Where are you going?"

Running the spiritual power and summoning the long sword, Xi Junxian looked back, smiled at Xi Chong, and spit out four words lightly.

"Cooperate with the palace master."

After speaking, Xi Junxian turned his head, stepped on the wind on tiptoe, and his slender figure disappeared in place, heading in the direction of Ji Fan.

Xi Chong: "??? ”

What do you mean?

Cooperate with the palace master?

What is the palace master doing now?

How is he going to cooperate?

Doubts surged in his heart, Xi Chong's brows tightened a little, and he turned his gaze to Su Yunran, and his gaze couldn't help but deepen.

This jade flute······

The Xi family has been inherited since ancient times, and he is also an elder of the Ji family, so he can't even see the grade of this jade flute.

Although he is very curious, Xi Zhong will not be stupid to ask.

He didn't think that this palace master had such good patience with himself.

Therefore, curiosity is curiosity, Xi Chong finally looked away and looked in the direction of Xi Junxian.

The thick black mist swirled rapidly around Ji Fan, faintly, with a striking edge.

And Xi Junxian is holding the long sword and facing the crazy Ji Fan head-on, and the target is the black Yaozhu held in Ji Fan's hand.

Xu sensed that someone was coming, and the black mist around Ji Fan seemed to have received some command, condensing into one sharp blade after another, forming an impermeable net of palms, pressing towards Xi Junxian.

Xi Junxian's plain white robe was blown by such a strong wind, and his hair smashed on his cheeks, but his eyes were still bright.

The ring finger was calmly suppressed, Su Yunran's breath sank, and the sound of the flute was a little lower.

Then, in the incredible eyes of Xi Chong and everyone, the heavy sword net actually appeared from the middle, a crack appeared, accompanied by a clanging sound, and in front of Xi Junxian, a wide and open road appeared.

And Xi Junxian, all the way unimpeded, came to Ji Fan, with a gentle smile on his face, but the long sword in his hand did not hesitate at all, and slashed it fiercely.

The plain white figure retreated violently, rushing out of the thick black mist.

Flying out with it, there was also a hand holding Hei Yaozhu tightly.

That's right, it's a hand, Ji Fan's hand.

At the same time, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Su Yunran and Xi Junxian exchanged a look, that is, they swept towards that hand at the same time.

The jade flute in his hand was bright, and the body of the flute became illusory, and gradually, it turned into a jade sword as thin as a cicada's wings, reining in all its sharpness, and it seemed that it lacked the edge of a sword.

One dark purple and one white, the two figures reached the top of that hand at the same time, the long swords in their hands were all accumulated with deep strength, there were no fancy moves, and they directly condensed the sharpest sword qi and slashed at the black Yaozhu on that hand.

"Click."

A crisp cracking sound rang out.

At that moment, the black mist seemed to be out of control, and before everyone could react, everything on the competition platform was shrouded in a thick black mist.

There was darkness in front of him, but this did not affect Su Yunran's divine sense.

The familiar breath approached, and the still warm and warm voice sounded in my ears.

"Palace Master?"

Su Yunran let out a faint "en", which was regarded as a response.

Leaning on his back, Su Yunran frowned slightly.

As if sensing Su Yunran's displeasure, Xi Junxian spoke softly, with a gentlemanly temperament after being washed by autumn water.

"The beast is coming out, be careful."

Su Yunran: "······"

Child, just a fierce beast, don't be so nervous.

She is a person who has entered the land of death, what kind of fierce beast has not been seen?

Of course, Xi Junxian didn't know this, he only felt that this palace master's talent was indeed against the sky, and his cultivation was also a demon-level existence.

However, she is a little girl after all, a little girl who has not yet reached the end of her life.

A little girl like this, no matter how mature her heart is, she will be afraid of the fierce beasts that can only exist in the face of death, right?

Although he won't show it, in the face of such a little girl who is a little younger than himself, Xi Junxian can't help but think about it a little more.

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