Suddenly, Wen Qingye's ears sounded the voice of the warbler Yanyan.

Wen Qingye didn't listen to the numb and moving voice at all, but glanced around, frowned, and said, "I'm afraid that the girls took me to the backyard, right?

Wen Qingye was such an astute character, glanced at the surrounding environment, and suddenly felt a little abnormal.

According to the feng shui pattern, the geography of the mountains and forests, most of the places where the back garden is built are ventilated and dry, but this place seems a little cold and windy, just like a cold palace in the deep palace.

Leng Hanxiang smiled and said, "The immortal lord is in front."

Wen Qingye's eyes narrowed, and he said in a condensed voice: "Is it?

"I'll take you personally"

Seeing this, Leng Hanxiang shook her head, and then took the lead in the front.

Wen Qingye saw that Leng Hanxiang walking in the forefront, with a trace of suspicion in his eyes, and cautiously followed behind Leng Hanxiang.

Leng Hanxiang saw Wen Qingye follow, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The two of them walked one after the other, and after a while, they came to a remote courtyard.

Leng Hanxiang pointed to the courtyard in front of him and said solemnly: "In the back garden, many immortal monarchs are also there, and they threaten to put you to death, so it is inconvenient, so he asked you to wait for him here."

Wen Qingye's brows furrowed slightly, and his body remained motionless.

Leng Hanxiang seemed to penetrate Wen Qingye's thoughts, and said with a smile: "The immortal lord didn't plan to give you a way to live, but because you are the only one in the Southern Immortal Court's Twelve Tribulations Lei Dan Immortal, you can rest assured, just with your one condition, the immortal lord will not do anything to you."

Wen Qingye heard Leng Hanxiang's words, nodded slightly, and then walked towards the main hall of the courtyard.

Leng Hanxiang put his hands on his waist and slowly followed Wen Qingye for about half a foot behind him.

Wen Qingye's steps were not in a hurry, and he arrived at the main hall in a while.

At the moment when Wen Qingye walked into the main hall, the Zhuxian Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and then a sword swung behind him.

Wow!

The blade of the sword was impartial, just in front of Leng Hanxiang's snow-white neck.

When Leng Hanxiang saw this, she exclaimed: "Wen Qingye, what are you doing here?"

"From the very beginning when I met you, I was full of suspicions, it is true that you are all the harem of the immortal lord, but you appeared near the Tianying Palace, which is very suspicious, what is the place of the Tianying Palace?

Wen Qingye looked at Leng Hanxiang coldly and said: "And what is my identity, the Pavilion Master of the Danwang Pavilion, the King of Tianxiang Emperor Prefecture, the felons who were personally ordered by the Immortal Lord to be escorted into the Tianying Palace, those few Immortal Palace guards easily let me go with you, isn't this very suspicious?"

"The most important thing is that there is a mysterious inverted gossip formation here, it is cold and damp, obviously not a clean place, the fairy lord will definitely not see me here if he wants to see me"

Leng Hanxiang heard Wen Qingye's words, his face gradually softened, and finally suddenly said: "So from the beginning, you had some suspicions, but you didn't say anything until the two of us entered the main hall at the same time......

Wen Qingye said lightly: "That's right, this room is equipped with the Xuanji Inverted Bagua Formation, and when you get here, the true qi is abnormally disordered, if you don't adapt to it, there will be a short period of cultivation distortion."

Leng Hanxiang nodded, looked at Wen Qingye appreciatively, and said, "You are worthy of being the apprentice of Qingyang Immortal Monarch, you are extremely alert, and your mind is really not simple, but you miscalculated one thing."

"That is, I know a lot about mystery and gossip"

Whoosh!

Just as Leng Hanxiang's words fell, his body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Wen Qingye from the flanks.

But just as she was about to approach Wen Qingye, the blade of the Zhuxian Sword also moved, across her chest.

Leng Hanxiang's expression changed greatly, and he looked at Wen Qingye in front of him in shock, and said, "You... You.."

Wen Qingye smiled faintly and said: "Although you are very familiar with the Xuanji Inverted Bagua, but you don't know the way of the formation, so even if you are familiar with this formation and enter the Xuanji Inverted Bagua, your cultivation will be greatly reduced in a short time, although my dantian has been sealed, but my physical strength has not been sealed."

This Wen Qing night is so terrifying!

When Leng Hanxiang heard this, she was shocked, originally she thought that Wen Qingye was just a genius and a proud hairy boy, but now it seems that the truth is not what he imagined.

Wen Qingye looked at Leng Hanxiang and said, "What is the purpose of you tricking me here?"

The Zhuxian Sword moved forward slightly, stabbing into Leng Hanxiang's arm, and the bright red blood flowed down the sword body to the ground, and Leng Hanxiang didn't seem to notice it.

"Purpose?"

Leng Hanxiang heard this, revealing a strange smile.

Suddenly, Wen Qingye felt something strange in his body, "Tianxiang Hehuan San?"

Leng Hanxiang glanced Wen Qingye up and down, licked Danhong's lips, and said, "Now, you know my purpose, right?"

Wen Qingye only felt that the strength of his whole body was gradually disappearing, and the right hand holding the Zhuxian Sword began to swing wildly.

Wen Qingye bit the tip of his tongue, looked at Leng Hanxiang, and said, "For... Why?"

Why on earth does this for cold incense.

"Tear up!"

Leng Hanxiang directly tore off her clothes, looked at Wen Qingye tightly with a pair of spring-colored eyes, and then pounced on Wen Qingye like a hungry tiger pounced.

Wen Qingye forcibly resisted the lust that rushed to the top of his head, and quickly moved to the side, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand waved towards Leng Hanxiang.

The Immortal Sword moved extremely slowly, turning into a cold light in mid-air, and it was against Leng Hanxiang's waist.

The intense pain made her also a little clearer.

Leng Hanxiang retreated again and again, and finally leaned against the table, panting heavily: "You actually want to kill me?"

Wen Qingye bit the tip of his tongue and muttered, "Your purpose is even more cruel than killing me."

Leng Hanxiang's eyes were like torches, she took a deep breath, and rushed towards Wen Qingye's face with a punch.

Because both of them were hit by Tianxiang Hehuansan, their bodies were extremely weak, and the speed of this punch was extremely slow, and its trajectory could be clearly seen with the naked eye.

Wen Qingye stumbled and retreated to the rear.

Poof!

Just when he was still three inches away from Leng Hanxiang's fist, an extreme cold light suddenly appeared in his wrist, and it stabbed directly into Wen Qingye's body

This is the cold sword hidden between the sleeves of the cold incense.

After Wen Qingye suffered from pain, his speed slowed down a lot, and his body did not retreat but advanced, and rushed directly towards Leng Hanxiang.

Thump!

Leng Hanxiang didn't react at all, the two of them rushed to the ground with their bodies tightly connected, and Leng Hanxiang, who was suddenly pressed underneath, felt like she had choked enough, and her entire sternum seemed to be cracked.

Then, she stretched out her fingers and grabbed Wen Qingye fiercely, and her sharp nails sank deep into Wen Qingye's flesh.

There's another chapter, and I'll have to wait

(End of chapter)