On the way to the Abyss Pavilion, Yuan Yang, Qin Tian and Ah Hei walked with a cat, and the autumn wind was sorrowful, and they kept flying south with magic weapons, heading straight to the realm of the Abyss Pavilion.

Where is the Abyss Pavilion, Yuan Yang really doesn't know, in the past few years of cultivation, Yuan Yang only knows that this Abyss Pavilion is one of the three factions of the Demon Sect today, and its strength can be compared to the Winged City of Hope and the Burning Qin Valley. But where the specific location of this Abyss Pavilion is, Yuan Yang has no way of knowing.

Recalling that on the way to the Ancient Battlefield a few years ago, the disciples of the Yunji Sect had passed by the border of the Abyss Pavilion, but no one had ever entered the Abyss Pavilion to explore.

Thinking like this, Yuan Yang's curiosity about the Abyss Pavilion became more and more high.

Time flies, and when they arrive at the border of the Abyss Pavilion, it will be two days later.

On this day, the sky was hidden, and the dim wind blew from time to time, and Yuan Yang, Qin Tian, and Ah Hei slowly descended from the sky and walked into a huge jungle.

"To get to the Abyss Pavilion, you have to go through this maple forest." Qin Tian said to Yang Yang as he walked.

"Maple?" After finishing speaking, he looked up and looked around, only to find that the surroundings were full of red maple trees.

Ah Hei walked slowly, the Yin-Yang Soul Banner was five feet long, and its small body was holding the Yin-Yang Soul Flag, and its appearance was really a little funny. Seeing this, Qin Tian smiled knowingly, and then reached out and took the Yin Yang Soul Suppression Banner in his hand.

"Zuo Protector is empathetic, meow--I know that the cat master is tired of carrying it, so help me hold the Yin-Yang Soul Suppression Flag, meow-" Ah Hei was extremely proud, and he was a little excited as he walked and jumped.

Yuan Yang looked at Ah Hei's appearance, looking at Qin Tian who was smiling beside her, and for a while, she suddenly felt that none of this had changed, it was still the Ah Hei who was often scared, or the senior brother Qin who was smiling infinitely, all of this seemed to have really not changed.

Inadvertently remembering the scene of being tortured in the Demon Suppression Platform a few days ago, Yuan Yang was not happy in her heart after all, even if a few days had passed, she was relieved several times, but as long as she remembered that she was expelled from the Yunji faction, she was naturally unhappy.

Yuan Yang was thinking about it, when she suddenly felt a strong wind in front of her, her heart sank, and she quickly stopped, "Senior Brother Qin! There seems to be someone in front. ”

Qin Tian saw that Yuan Yang was a little vigilant, but he shook his head and said, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

"Really?" Yuan Yang frowned slightly, a little confused.

When he was puzzled, he heard a man's hearty laughter in front of him, "Sister Yuanyang, it's me!" ”

"Not good!" Yuan Yang's heart sank, listening to the man's voice in front of him, and said urgently: "How could it be him?" ”

Qin Tian smiled again, "What? The little junior sister is afraid of him? ”

"Afraid? Shall I be afraid of him? With that, he straightened up, and waited very calmly for the man to come.

Suddenly, I saw an ink shadow in front of me, the wind was constantly sounding, and the maple trees next to me kept swaying, and in a blink of an eye, I saw Mo Yan standing not far in front of Yuan Yang and Qin Tian with a smile.

After looking at Yuan Yang, Mo Yan's sly gaze fell on Qin Tian's face beside Yuan Yang, he was stunned for a moment, and then a smile reappeared, "Tsk, you are finally willing to show your true face, it turns out that my left protector of the Abyss Pavilion is actually born like a little white face." ”

Mo Yan walked over leisurely with his hands on his waist, but Yuan Yang did not avoid him as before, in Yuan Yang's heart, this Mo Yan is the right protector of the Abyss Pavilion after all, and he will definitely meet him from time to time in the future, even if he avoids him now, he can hide for a while, but he can't hide for a lifetime.

"Right Protector!" Yuan Yang held the Yunsheng Sword and calmly saluted Mo Yan.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, he coughed several times, and said, "Call me like this, I'm really ...... It's a bit hard to get used to. ”

Without waiting for Yuan Yang to speak, Qin Tian put one hand on Mo Yan's shoulder, "Then you won't be used to it, Right Protector, don't forget the relationship between Yuan Yang and the Pavilion Master, if you dare to offend, don't blame me for suing you in front of the Pavilion Master!" ”

"Don't, don't!" Mo Yan's face changed, and he hurriedly shook his head and begged Qin Tian.

"Look at your virtue, back then you kept calling other people's ladies with great power, how did you become so cowardly now? As long as you hear the word pavilion master, you are scared as if you have changed a person? Qin Tian said slowly, as if he was deliberately mocking Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's face turned red when he heard this, and he coughed several times at the moment, he didn't answer, that didn't mean that Qin Tian didn't say it. Seeing that Mo Yan seemed to be restrained, Yuan Yang shouted happily in his heart, and listened to Qin Tian again: "I think I was scared to be taught a lesson by the pavilion master, and Mo Yan, the right protector of the right dharma, has become like this now. After saying that, Qin Tian laughed dryly several times.

"Zuo Protector, you make fun of me like this, if one day you are also taught a good lesson by the pavilion master, don't blame me for coming to laugh at you when the time comes! Besides, I don't dare to call Sister Yang a lady now, otherwise you know that the temper of the kamikaze is not easy to provoke. Mo Yan became angry, and his words were filled with righteous indignation.

The word "kamikaze" fell into Yuan Yang's ears, which made her heart beat a lot faster for a while, looking at the gradually darkening sky in front of her, Yuan Yang asked herself in her heart, "I don't know if the birdman has returned to the city of winged hope now." ”

"Meow-one left and one right, what's so noisy, it's getting late now, it's important to hurry, meow-" Ah Hei on the side hurriedly interjected.

Qin Tian and Mo Yan heard Ah Hei say this, they glanced at each other at the moment, and after thinking for a while, they said at the same time: "What you said is very true, let's go back to the Abyss Pavilion quickly." ”

The silver moon hangs high, the night breeze continues, the maple forest is filled with the faint fragrance of maple leaves, several people walk in the forest, trampling on the dead leaves that accumulate on the ground, from time to time there is a "creaking" sound, echoing in this huge jungle for a long time.

After a short time, the central bank walked between them, only to see a blue fire floating in front of him.

"What's that?" Yuan Yang pointed to the firelight in front of him and couldn't help but say.

Mo Yan and Qin Tian also stopped at this time, their eyes resting on the firelight that Yuan Yang was referring to.

"It's like a ghostfire." Yuan Yang muttered to himself, and couldn't help but recall the scene of the corpse chase back then, and still remembered that when Yuan Yang was driving five corpses and was on the way to the corpse inn, Yuan Yang also encountered a wisp of ghost fire of a female ghost.

"It turned out to be a wisp of corpse soul, what are you afraid of, look at me." Mo Yan said casually, then raised his palm, and the aura quickly gathered in his hand, and in less than a moment, a ball of light like black fire suddenly bloomed in his hand.

"Wait!" A voice suddenly sounded, and when Yuan Yang was wondering where the voice came from, he saw that the Yin Yang Soul Suppression Banner held by Qin Tian was constantly flashing with blood-red light.

"Is that voice the spirit of the Yin Yang Soul Banner?" Yuan Yang's eyes widened, and he looked fixedly at the Yin Yang Soul Suppression Banner in Qin Tian's hand.

Hearing Yuan Yang's inquiry, the instrument spirit of the Yin Yang Soul Banner hurriedly responded: "It's me, don't make a move on the corpse soul in front of you, let me come." ”

When Qin Tian heard this, he immediately let go of his hand, and the Yin Yang Soul Suppression Banner was suspended in the air, and the five-foot long staff flickered with dark and blood-red light in the dark night, and the wisps of light flowed, and Yuan Yang looked at the Yin Yang Soul Suppression Banner intently, not knowing what it was going to do to the corpse soul in front of him.

"There is a mass grave not far ahead, so I'll tell you why there is so much corpse gas around." The spirit in the Yin-Yang Town Soul Banner said slowly, and after a while, I saw the mass of corpse souls floating in front of him turn into dead light, and flowed into the staff of the Yin-Yang Town Soul Banner one after another.

"What is this?" Yuan Yang's eyes were wide open, and she was shocked by the sight of the right talent.

"Meow, you're full?" Ah Hei looked at the Yin Yang Town Soul Banner from the side and said.

"Not full, not full." The machine spirit was another word.

Yuan Yang was puzzled, and immediately looked at Ah Hei and said, "Ah Hei, what's going on?" ”

"Well...... this" Ah Hei yawned lazily and then said: "The Yin Yang Soul Suppression Banner continuously refines its spirituality by sucking corpse souls, and the more it is sucked, the more powerful the staff becomes, do you understand this explanation?" ”

After Yuan Yang lowered his eyebrows and thought carefully, his frowning brows rolled up, and he hurriedly said: "In this way, I also understand a little, but now this Yin Yang Town Soul Banner is not full, why don't you go to the mass grave?" ”