The sun went down a little more.

Half of it was covered by the high walls of the Demon Valley, and the remaining half was reddish and hazy, without heat, and the slope of this small hill was filled with the slight coolness of the night.

A few early stars hung at the zenith, and a faint moon was already waiting for the sun to hang on Fuso.

The lotus flowers in the blood lake are waving in the wind, the flower bones hanging low on the surface of the lake raise their heads, and the pointed purses are facing Su Qi and the others, and there is a fragrance in the air.

A drop of blood gathered on the lotus leaf, and as the flower bones were raised, the dripping fell, and the surface of the lake rippled slightly, as if the wind was passing by.

The waves suddenly expanded, as if countless swimming fish were floating from the bottom of the lake to breathe, bubbling like a boil.

Drops of blood slowly floated up, the size of a fist, transparent and clear, and faintly, there seemed to be lotus flowers dancing in the blood beads.

Blood beads suddenly rose into the sky, swept down the hillside, and swirled around the four of them.

Lu Celadon stood at the front, a green robe blown by the wind, the Qiushui Sword was slender and long, and the blade reflected the red light in the sky.

She slashed her sword into the sky.

Wisps of sword qi gushed from the tip of the sword, weaving into a fine net, interspersed in mid-air, misty smoke shrouded all directions, like a drizzle in the morning, and like a graceful and graceful incense burner, for a while, those blood beads were in a trance.

Smoke is weaving.

The secret technique of the Sword Gate Weaving Smoke Peak.

Jiancia looked up at the light smoke in the sky in amazement, and sighed, "It's so beautiful." ”

"The prince said that this is the most beautiful swordsmanship in the world. ”

Su Qi had seen this comment in a book, and the genius who fell in the hands of the Sword Immortal was lonely all his life.

"The Sword Immortal is truly peerless in the world. Jian Cicada sighed lightly, "It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to see the Weaving Smoke Sword." ”

Su Qi was silent.

Weaving Smoke Sword has been buried in Lingxu Mountain with the third senior sister who has never met.

One day, he will bring them back.

The blood beads fell lightly, rippling slightly, and turned into naked women, with illusory figures, but they could see that their faces were beautiful, with wings on their backs, their eyes closed, and lotus flowers in their hands, standing in mid-air.

With a wave of their arms, the lotus slammed lightly.

The smoke in the sky shook up.

Blood-colored light and shadow swirled through the smoke, trying to break through, but were blocked by the smoke and trapped in it.

The women waved their hands again, and blood rushed down.

Lu Celadon is not a person who likes to defend, the tip of the Qiushui Sword slanted, and the smoke slowly rose up, devouring those blood lights.

After touching the tips of the women's feet, the smoke spiraled up like ribbons, entangled the women and shattered them.

The rest of the women quickly retreated, leaning closer together, merging into one woman like flowing water, and the illusory figure condensed.

She stared at the smoke in front of her in a daze, her eyes confused, as if she was recalling something.

After a moment, she raised her hand and waved the lotus flower again.

The blood of the sky pierced through the smoke.

Lu Celadon horizontal sword in front of him.

The light of the Buddha on the body of the cicada flickered.

Both shot at the same time.

It was able to block this bloody light.

The woman raised her hand, and lotus petals fell and floated in the air.

The air began to be filled with terror.

She stretched out her hand slowly, and the lotus flower was like rain, and it slapped suddenly, and the petals flew at high speed, end to end, like a blade, and emitted a sharp and piercing roar.

On the chest of Lu Qing's horizontal sword, the sword intent turned into a barrier, blocking several people.

Su Qi and Zhao Riyue palms were facing each other, and the smoke was gushing, and they reluctantly joined forces to use the smoke.

They nervously watched the rain of lotus flowers that came in, it was impossible to dodge, the lotus flowers covered the sky and the sun, densely packed, and shrouded most of the hillside.

No one can escape here.

Jiancida's face turned pale, he recited a sentence of Amitabha, and scolded in a low voice, "Grandma, didn't Master say that I died when I saw a cicada, what is it to die in a lotus!"

The shuttle lotus has already attacked in front of him, and it is about to engulf several people.

Suddenly, a giant hand appeared out of thin air.

His hands were covered with green scales, and his fingers were bent, crushing the lotus rain.

The woman became angry, and the blood around her turned upside down.

But that hand didn't give her a chance to make a move, and with a flip of the palm, Su Qi and the others were grabbed and disappeared quickly.

When they opened their eyes again, they had fallen on a hill,

There was a teenager sitting on the edge of a cliff.

There was a wooden table in front of him, and there was a cup of tea on the table, the fragrance was lingering, and he held the tea in both hands, and a white rabbit lay on his lap, looking at the stars in the sky.

It looks lonely.

Several people were shocked.

"Damn! Why is there someone drinking tea in this place? ”

Su Qi's aura was clear, and the cold sweat on his body flowed down.

"Hurry up, he's a jackdaw!"

The young man glanced at him and slowly placed the teacup in his hand on the wooden table.

The sky is spinning.

Su Qi and the others fell in front of him in an instant.

Lu Celadon's sword is extremely fast.

Piercing jackdaw's forehead.

Syllable.

Jackdaw stretched out two fingers and grabbed the Autumn Water Sword.

With a flick, Lu Celadon took two steps back and staggered.

Jackdaw chuckled and waved his left hand to motion, "Sit down and have tea?"

Several people looked at each other.

It was Su Qi's casualness, he sat down opposite the jackdaw, and reached out to take a cup himself.

When he got it, he froze slightly, and the tea was actually red.

Jackdaw seemed to guess what he was thinking, "That's right, this tea is made with the water of the lake of blood." ”

Su Qi raised his glass, crossed his heart, and took a sip.

There was a surging spiritual energy surging into the spiritual sea, turning into a drop of spiritual liquid, and falling into the small lake in the spiritual sea of Su Qi.

This cup of tea actually topped his practice for more than half a month.

"This tea?" Su Qi looked surprised.

"Not bad, right?" said Jackdaw.

Su Qi stretched out his hand, dragged a few cups, and pushed them in front of Lu Celadon and a few people, "Someone has a treat, don't drink for nothing." ”

"You're interesting. Jackdaw was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I thought you would be too scared to speak." ”

"Isn't it?" Su Qi drank it all, simply brought the teapot in front of the jackdaw and filled it for himself, "It's not that I haven't seen it in the Empty Ming Realm." ”

"It's also a little empty, but it's still the moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water, and you can't see the avenue, nor can you explore the heavens. The jackdaw spoke in a gloomy tone, took a few blades of grass, and fed them to the rabbit in his arms.

Su Qi glanced at him, "Sounds like he's desperate for life, as the lord of the Demon Valley, isn't it?"

"Is there anyone still using me as the lord of the Demon Valley?" Jackdaw laughed at himself and pointed at the Demon Valley, "Not to mention my subordinates with different minds, you Terrans are also planning to make trouble of my Demon Valley." ”

Su Qi looked at the empty teapot, it was a pity, these three cups of tea almost gave him two more months of cultivation out of thin air, and when he heard this, he asked again, "Then what did the Lord of the Han Great Valley do with all his efforts to rescue us?

"First, I don't have the surname Han, and second, who said I was going to kill you?"

The jackdaw put down the white rabbit and looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

"Then you'll let us go?"

Jackdaw turned his head and smiled, "That's not that easy. ”

"Then what do you want to do, could it be that I am drinking tea with you? It's unreasonable!" Su Qi glared.

"The upside-down mountain deceives me, and the Tianji Pavilion also deceives me," Jackdaw's face was bitter, "In this world, when has you ever spoken a word of reason?"

"Upside Down Mountain?"

Jackdaw pointed to the lake of blood in the distance.

"I have been here for seven hundred years, and the world thinks that I am the lord of the Demon Valley. ”

"But in fact, I'm just a flower protector appointed by Upside Down Mountain. ”