The mountain breeze was blowing, Ye Qiu was lying on the cliff, holding a piece of grass root in his mouth, feeling the bitterness and faint sweetness of the grass root in his mouth.

The sun hanging in the sky seemed to have not come out for a long time, so it was difficult to come out once, and he released his light to the fullest, but that scorching feeling made Ye Qiu feel very comfortable.

Under the scorching sun and the blowing of the mountain wind, the smell of blood on the cliff was almost unfelt.

The surroundings seemed unusually peaceful, so even if the mountain wind blew the leaves over, turning the original green into grayish-white, there seemed to be no sound.

But Ye Qiu had already stood up, and his sense of smell was sharper than anyone else about danger.

It's just because he has lived in danger since he was a child.

He pressed his hand to the wound in his left shoulder, shook his left arm, and jumped straight down the cliff.

He fell so fast that the wind was blowing through his hair and clothes from below, and even the muscles of his face were blowing like waves.

"Uh-huh......"

He really couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and couldn't help but cheer loudly.

Such an exciting thing, let alone done before, he didn't dare to think about it.

When his body fell halfway, two pairs of wings suddenly popped out of his back, and his falling body was suddenly slammed, and even floated up a distance by the mountain wind, his wings were slightly upturned, and his whole person fell towards the ground.

As soon as he fell to the ground, his face instantly turned pale.

At the foot of the cliff was an open meadow, overgrown with all kinds of colorful flowers, and not far in front of him, the blades of grass had been completely crushed, even the dirt was dented, and the surrounding blades of grass were stained with blood, but the body of the man with the gun was not visible.

Ye Qiu's mind was blank, as if he had seen a ghost.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the mountain wind was howling, but Ye Qiu felt that the air around him was unusually dull, and he was almost out of breath.

He hurried to the edge of the dent, and there was nothing but the marks of the fall of the human body and the blood on the blades of grass that had not yet dried up, not even the footprints.

He was sure that the robbed man had landed here, and that he had not continued to move forward after falling.

Even if a beast snatched him away, it would not be possible to leave no trace.

Since he didn't go, and the beast didn't take his body away, where did he go?

Could it be that there are really monsters in the mountains? Could it be that you have seen a ghost?

The mountain wind blew on his body, and although the sun was in the sky, he felt a little cold, so cold that he almost wanted to shiver.

He didn't know whether the robbed man was dead or alive, and it was precisely because he didn't know that he felt scared.

Human beings are inherently afraid of the unknown.

Just when he was full of doubts and even frightened, a streamer suddenly fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing on the grass in front of Ye Qiu.

This man was wearing a dark robe, embroidered with a yin and yang fish pattern on his chest, and his long hair was gray, and he stood with a gun.

He came down from heaven like this, like a god from heaven, so incomprehensible.

His eyes were the same as those of the gods, looking at Ye Qiu, full of indifference and pity.

In his opinion, Ye Qiu's was so weak, just like an ant, and this ant was about to die under his gun, maybe he didn't even need a gun.

Ye Qiu stared at the person who suddenly appeared, and did not make any movement, but the cold ice began to appear where he was standing, and it was spreading in all directions, and where the ice passed, the flowers and plants were instantly condensed.

At that moment, it was as if time had stood still.

Seeing the ice spread, the old man didn't make any movements, not even any expression.

For him, no matter how Ye Qiu did, it would be in vain, even if Ye Qiu had any magical skills, he was just a spiritual warrior after all.

Not to mention that Ye Qiu is a spirit master, even if it is a spirit sect, he will not be moved.

Ye Qiu's heart was heavy, and it could even be said to be desperate.

Standing in front of him was a real Spirit Venerable powerhouse, and it was a joke to want to defeat.

As long as he stops there and doesn't have to do anything, he can be intimidating and defeated.

If it was another person, let alone make a move, it would have already had a nervous breakdown.

And the reason why Ye Qiu has this courage is not that he is more confident than others, let alone arrogant, of course, it is not that he is not self-sufficient, but that he has a reliance that others do not have.

This reliance is not his Northern Spiritual Skill that can devour the Divine Dragon, nor his flying knife that can suppress the spiritual power of others, nor is it the skills he has learned, and of course it is not the Divine Dragon he has just devoured or the realm of the Seventh Order of the Spirit Warrior.

Because of these things, in front of this old man, he can't even call his fists and legs.

He relied on the old man of the technical building.

Although that old man was not here, with that old guy's unfathomable strength, it would not be difficult to save himself from the hands of a Spirit Venerable powerhouse.

Of course, if he wants this old guy to make a move, he will have to suffer a little.

Still, he had to be well prepared, because there are always surprises.

In case that old guy is one step late, in case this Spirit Venerable powerhouse is one step faster, in case ......

There were too many just in case, and any one of them would be enough to leave him dead in the wilderness, and he would never allow any accidents to happen.

So as soon as he made a move, he was the "mirror flower" with the strongest control.

After using the "Mirror Flower Water Moon", seven flying knives appeared in front of Ye Qiu, he snapped his fingers, and the seven flying knives instantly shone brightly, as if they had been given life, and happily rushed towards the old man in Xuanxi.

And the old man in the dark shirt was still standing with a gun, looking at the seven flying knives that flew in, and he didn't make any moves, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

He had always thought that time standing still was just an illusion, and it wasn't until the moment Ye Qiu sent out the seven flying knives that he knew that time here had indeed stood still, or more precisely, it had been completely changed, as if he had been pulled out of heaven and earth by life, and then controlled by himself.

This is simply too unbelievable, he asked himself that he couldn't do it, but the other party's young man, who was just a small spiritual priest, did it.

Combined with the events of last night, he had to guess the identity of the teenager.

This young man not only escaped the ban of his disciples, but also hid in the dark waiting for himself and the others to lose both with the dragon, and then used a shocking method to directly devour the dragon.

Although the spirit beast has to be devoured to advance, but it is a divine dragon, the divine dragon of the king of all spirits, what kind of spirit beast can be so bold and reckless? What kind of person can dare to be so invincible? What kind of force will cultivate such a person?

Although his heart was full of many doubts, his body had already moved, and in fact, he didn't see any movement, and the seven flying knives stopped directly, and then fell to the ground one by one in an orderly manner.

The spear in his hand had been covered by the ice, but at the moment it was just an inch away from the ice, and there was a smooth pit on the ice.

That is, at such a distance of one inch, Ye Qiu's flying knife could not get close.

After all seven knives had fallen to the ground, the spear he had lifted was lowered again, and he returned to the pit.

But just like that, not only did the flying knife not get close to his body, but the cold ice on the ground also began to crack like a spider web.

As the ice cracked, the air around it shattered.

The wind rose again, and the flowers and plants on the ground began to shake, although they had just been frozen by the ice, but now they were swaying in the wind, as cheerful as before, as energetic as before.

Easily cracking Ye Qiu's skills, the old man didn't make a move, he didn't even move, he was still standing in place, still holding his spear.

Because of this, Ye Qiu suddenly felt weak, he couldn't think of doing it at all, and he didn't even have the idea of escaping.

In front of him, everything was in vain.

In this life, Ye Qiu has never been so powerless at this moment.

It turns out that the Spirit Venerable is so terrifying!

"Who are you?" The old man spoke, but his body still didn't move, but after saying this, he didn't wait for Ye Qiu to answer, and continued: "I don't care who you are, as long as you hand over the Divine Dragon, I can not pursue the matter of the disciples of the Tianji Sect that you killed, and guarantee that you leave this deep mountain safe and sound." ”

He was telling the truth, because a strong man like him had no need to deceive Ye Qiu at all.

Ye Qiu said helplessly: "Have you ever seen something you eat, have you spit it out?"

The old man replied without thinking: "Yes, after drinking or when he was hung and beaten." ”

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Then do you want me to drink, or are you going to hang me up and beat me?" If the former is the case, I have no problem, and I just want to have a good drink, but there is no wine in this mountain, so I can only wait to get out of the mountain, as for the latter...... It's definitely not comfortable, so I don't want to. ”

The old man nodded and said, "No matter who it is, as long as it is hung up and beaten, it will not be comfortable." ”

He suddenly looked at Ye Qiu and said, "But it's because it's uncomfortable, so people can remember it, so that they know that they can't steal other people's things next time." ”

Before Ye Qiu could speak, a voice had already sounded: "Stealing? He is clearly robbing, he took your things in front of so many of you, what is it if he doesn't rob? The word stealing is inappropriate, although this kid has more bad habits, he is not going to do that kind of unsightly thing." ”

Hearing this voice, Ye Qiu was like seeing a life-saving straw in a flood, like a hungry beast seeing a fat lamb......

This voice is so familiar, so beautiful, it is even more beautiful than Xianle, and even more beautiful than the sound coming out of a woman's nose.

The old man in the dark shirt frowned, and even the hand holding the spear was much tighter, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

He has lived all his life, and no one has ever made him so dignified.

When did this old man appear, he didn't even feel it at all, and if he hadn't spoken, he wouldn't even know that there was an extra person in this clearing.

The old man of the technical building hugged his body, put his hands on his back, and walked slowly and leisurely, after he walked to Ye Qiu's side, he did not stop, but continued to walk forward, until he reached the middle of the two people, and then stopped.

Then Ye Qiu saw him holding a golden gun in his hand behind his back.

He couldn't have been more familiar with the golden gun, for it had passed through his shoulder, and then he had stabbed it into its master's chest, and it had followed it down the cliff.

When he also fell off the cliff, the gun disappeared with its owner, out of thin air.

But now, the gun is in the old man's hand, what about his owner?

Ye Qiu looked at the old man's back, his heart was full of doubts, he didn't think that it was the old man who got the gun away, because he didn't have that need at all.

Even if he was joking with himself, there was no need for this, he could have found something more interesting to joke about.

Since it wasn't the old guy, where did the man with the gun go, and since his gun appeared in the old man's hand, what about his people, dead or alive?

He had never cared so much about a person's life and death, and this was the first time in his life.

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ps:There's a lot of things today.,So the update is a little late.,Please forgive me!Although it's late.,But the million changes still won't change.,It's also going to be three chapters.,About the chapter of the monthly pass plus the change.,It will definitely be made up.。