"Ling Xue!Luo Yan!Ahhh

Yingjun and Wenfu rushed into Qingwan Zhuju, but what Wenfu saw in front of him was a bright red bloodstain, he knew that Ling Xue had turned into an ordinary mortal, he knew that Ling Xue was not only unconscious, but also had no power to fight back, all of this finally made him grab Yingjun's arms excitedly and yell out uncontrollably.

Bunsuke blamed himself weakly, he thought to himself, if he hadn't left Qingwan Zhuju just now, maybe all this wouldn't have happened.

Ling Xue gave up the immortal path for him, and often even sacrificed himself to fulfill his future, he loved Ling Xue deeply, but he always hurt her, it was a pain that he had struggled for a long time, and he saw that it was right in front of him, but he suddenly lost it, and that kind of loss caused him to lose control.

Youngjun understands Bunsuke's feelings, because he also cares about Luo Yan, and anyone who loses his beloved will go crazy, so Youngjun doesn't blame Bunsuke.

He looked around the room, indifferently and indifferently shook off Bunsuke's hands, he frowned, bent his knees to the bloodstain next to the bed, he used his sword finger to slightly pick up some blood, and then put the blood on the tip of his finger under his nose and sniffed it gently.

Handsome's eyes lit up, he twisted his head suspiciously, opened his mouth coldly, and threw out a few words: "This is dye, follow me!"

Bunsuke suddenly calmed down when he heard Yingjun's words, he raised his lowered head, the emotion of loss and self-blame on his face was swept away, replaced by eyes with the light of hope, he raised his right hand, and just wanted to speak, when he suddenly felt a few traces of aura born out of thin air in his body, and the aura was chaotic, making him sweat profusely, have a splitting headache, and faint in pain.

Young-handsome saw Wensuke's situation, and hurriedly stepped forward to check in shock, he squatted down, stretched out his sword finger, and was just about to touch Wenfu's eyebrows, but his heart was shocked again.

On the side of the bed, Wen Fu who was sleeping, up and down his whole body, suddenly inexplicably emitted a strong suction, with Wen Fu as the core, there was a little light between heaven and earth, and with a spiral law, he rushed to Wen Fu's eyebrows one after another.

"Heh! it's going to break through!" Handsome let out a stiff chuckle and slowly got up, only to see him sitting at the head of the bed, his hands on his lap, and his eyes closed indifferently.

Although he had his eyes closed, the slightest movement around him could not escape his ears, he knew that after Ling Xue was Wen Fu's bones, Wen Fu's cultivation gradually returned to the normal state of the past, and with the accumulation of strength during this period of time, not only precipitated the unstable foundation of the past, but also greatly exceeded the scope that the three realms could bear, and it was already the realm of aura of a qi practitioner.

The Qi cultivation period is not as easy to cultivate as the entry into the Three Realms. The Qi refining period can generally be divided into nine small realms, and every time you advance to a small realm, it will be difficult to score a point, but the gap between each small realm is also quite large, and generally few people can kill people by leapfrogging, so many people will raise their worth because of this, and do not associate with people of low class.

Although Xueyu is not as high as Wenfu's cultivation, the requirements he has for the white-faced group by virtue of his status are no different from such people!

Qingwan bamboo dwelled, the aura fluctuations continued, after the three incense sticks, the rotation speed of the golden light finally slowed down, and after the four incense sticks, the aura fluctuations came to an end.

Yingjun gradually opened his eyes, watching the last wisp of essence injected into Wen Fu's body, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "A layer ......of Qi training?"

Half of the words fell, and Yingjun put Wen Fu on the bed, while he stood aside, frowning slightly, unconsciously worried about Ling Xue and Luo Yan......

"Uh, my head, it hurts!" When Wenfu gradually woke up, the sky was already gradually white, he subconsciously rubbed his head, raised his head and looked at the handsome who was facing away from him, stunned in front of the window, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Handsome, you ......"

"You're awake!" Handsome didn't wait for Wen Fu to finish speaking, he turned around with vicissitudes in his eyes, he sighed, remembered his past cultivation process, and recalled the night when he first competed with Wen Fu in the Famous Sword Gate, he smiled at Wen Fu for the first time: "Congratulations on entering the first level of Qi training!"

Bunsuke listened to the handsome words, slightly stunned, and then felt that his body seemed to become full of strength, he slowly raised his hands, but unexpectedly found that there were still a little unabsorbed fluorescence on his hands, fluorescent flashing, and he jumped naughtily a few times before it sank into Bunsuke's body.

"I, I've actually recovered my cultivation!It's Ling Xue, handsome, do you know what happened to Ling Xue and them!" Wen Fu was overjoyed and surprised, and remembered what happened last night again, and hurriedly asked urgently.

"It's Xueyu!come with me!" After saying that, Yingjun walked towards the stone flute enshrined in Qingwanzhu's residence, only to see him twist the stone flute slightly, and a wall behind the screen suddenly turned, and a secret room appeared in front of the two of them.

Bunsuke was startled, instinctively glancing at Eijun's grim face, and an inquiring glint appeared in his eyes.

"This is the underground secret passage that runs through the entire Flame Demon Valley, just follow me!" Bunfu saw that Bunsuke was curious and indifferently threw down a sentence and disappeared at the entrance of the secret passage.

Wen Fu saw that Yingjun disappeared, and he couldn't care too much, although Yingjun's background was still a mystery to him so far, but he knew that Yingjun would not harm him, and his mother would not lie to him either, so his eyes were firm, he clenched his tiger fist, and strode towards the entrance of the secret passage......

In a certain stone room, Xueyu looked at Luo Yan with a smile, and asked softly and kindly, "How is it?"

Luo Yan didn't even look at Xueyu, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and said loudly, "Bring it!"

Xueyu looked at Luo Yan's embroidered hands, waved his sleeves, turned around, and laughed loudly: "What a clever little girl, you didn't even let me see it and still wanted me to deliver it, hum!

Luo Yan clenched his outstretched embroidered hand into a fist fiercely, and then shook his hand behind him with an unwilling breath, his brows were tightly locked, and he looked at the blood with a complaining look, and said in his helpless and unwilling voice: "People are in my room, you can take someone to see it, give me something first." ”

He glanced at Luo Yan without cutting his head, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sinister smile, and said to his subordinates beside him: "You go, check the reality and reality!"

"Yes! After one person responded to the remnants of blood, he hurriedly left the secret room. Xueyu paced in the secret room, he looked at Luo Yan who was standing on the side with his afterglow, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly didn't know what a subordinate was lying in Xueyu's ear and said something to Xueyu.

I saw Xueyu clenching his fists, his eyes became fierce in an instant, and he shouted violently: "Come on, take Luo Yan down for me!" As soon as the words fell, the surrounding demons suddenly drew their swords and stepped forward one after another.

Luo Yan was startled, immediately pulled out the long sword in his hand, looked at Xueyu angrily, and shouted sarcastically: "You actually want to go back on your word?"

Xueyu snorted coldly, came to Luo Yan, secretly exercised his skills, and grabbed Luo Yan's wrist with one hand, Luo Yan was in pain, and the long sword instantly slipped off his hand and fell to the ground.

Luo Yan bit his lower lip, looked at Xueyu with disdain, Xueyu stretched out his right hand, gently held up Luo Yan's jaw, chuckled, and said indifferently: "You said that I went back on my word, hum! Ling Xue is not in your room at all!"

Xueyu flicked his sleeves, turned around, and walked out of the encirclement of the demons, Luo Yan's eyes were flustered, and he was shocked in his heart: Impossible, could it be that the senior sister woke up and walked away by herself! No!

Before Luo Yan could finish thinking about it, she only felt a pain in the back of her head, and she fell into darkness in front of her, and she lost consciousness unconsciously.

Xueyu smiled coldly, and secretly smiled in his heart: Hmph, you still want to fight me? It's a little tender!" Come on, hide the two of them, I want Wenfu to see with his own eyes, they died in my hands, in order to relieve his previous humiliating revenge against me!"

After speaking, the blood and muscles jumped violently, and he clenched his fists and shouted, as if the scene in the past had just happened, which made him hate Wen Fu to the core!