The cultivator Fang Xiang brought to a teleportation array, took out a top-grade True Yuan Stone and threw it into the array, and activated the formation without waiting for Fang Xiang to ask a question. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info array flickered brightly, the strange runes flickered with glow, and the laws of space rose, Fang Xiang only felt that it was dark in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

The surrounding forests are luxuriant, the insects and birds are constantly crying, and the warm sunlight is sprinkled on the face, giving people a lazy feeling, and I can't wait to find a bed immediately to steal a lazy sleep.

"This is," Fang Xiang asked.

"Qingzhou"

Fang Xiang is no stranger to Qingzhou, because there is a holy land-level force in Qingzhou, Qingyun Pavilion. When he was a child, Fang Xiang often heard his father mention that Qingyun Ancestor covered the sky with one hand, swept the wasteland with the power of a pavilion, and guarded half of the country for all mankind.

However, why did Xiu bring herself to Qingzhou, did she have anything to do that she had to go to Qingzhou to solve. Xiu didn't say anything, Fang Xiang didn't ask, just followed Xiu all the way forward.

After walking for more than half an hour, Xiu pointed to the city ridge not far ahead and said, "It's here."

"Qingyunling, what are you bringing me here. Fang Xiang finally couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, forgot to tell you. A month later, hosted by Qingyun Pavilion, Qingyunling will hold an unprecedented group meeting. At that time, the top young geniuses from the nine continents, the thirty-six domains, and the various cities will gather here to compete, and the top ten will get a lot of benefits, and the final winner will be accepted as a closed disciple by the Qingyun Ancestor to learn the core exercises of the Qingyun Pavilion. ”

Xiu talked eloquently, and seemed to know this group of heroes very well. Fang Xiang wondered, how could Qingyun Pavilion be so clear that he was going to hold a group of heroes to cultivate, he had never heard anyone talk about it.

Xiu hugged Fang Xiang's neck, leaned closer to Fang Xiang's ear, and whispered. "Tell you a secret. In fact, among the top sects of your human race, there are many outstanding disciples from the Holy Clan. ”

Xiu's words exploded in Fang Xiang's heart like thunder. He opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't speak, this news was so exciting that he didn't know what to say to Xiu in order to express his mood at the moment.

Fang Xiang immediately denied the words of cultivation, he had long heard that foreign races could not learn the exercises and martial arts that human beings had studied. If it is really as Xiu said, how did those people infiltrate the human sect, and they are also the top sects! This kind of thing will never happen, even if the alien race really succeeds in blending into the human sect, and then assume that they know how to cultivate human exercises and martial arts.

Among them, there is only one thing that absolutely does not make sense, no matter how clever the alien race is, in front of the power of those human powerhouses, can those little shrimps really be hidden? Fang Xiang felt that it was impossible, absolutely impossible.

Xiu laughed, knowing that Fang Xiang would have such an expression.

"Those spies who have infiltrated the human sect are the remnants of the hybrid blood of humans and saints, they have half of the human bloodline, they can cultivate human exercises and martial arts, and only a very small part can activate the bloodline talent of the holy race. It's just that the bloodlines of those defective products are not pure, at most they will not exceed the first-order bloodline talents, and their abilities are all inferior. ”

"So... So, the alien race already knows us humans very well?" Fang Xiang was a little dazed, and his voice began to tremble.

Xiu nodded, and then said, "Don't say that you fully understand, nine times out of ten, there are still some." ”

"Well, then why are you telling me these things? Aren't you afraid that I will tell you about it? ”

"Hahahaha" Xiu kept smiling, but he didn't answer Fang Xiang's question directly.

Fang Xiang was a little anxious, this matter... The stakes are very high, and one bad thing to say is that it involves the life and death of human beings. Fang Xiang really hoped that Xiu was just amusing himself, and if this was the case, he would suffer a little loss at most. But if what the cultivators say is true, then the situation of mankind is precarious. It's unbelievable to let so many spies of other races be mixed in, and they haven't been discovered.

Xiu continued to walk forward, Fang Xiang hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Xiu's hand, and looked serious, "Xiu, whether what you said is true or not, you must be lying to me, right?" ”

Xiu stretched out his hand and touched Fang Xiang's head, Fang Xiang shook off Xiu's hand, a little angry.

"Say it quickly"

"Didn't I already tell you, and you're still deceiving yourself. ”

Fang Xiang's heart sank, his pupils dilated and contracted. "Really, then, how the hell did they hide their identities!"

"Your human civilization is thousands or tens of thousands of years behind our Holy Race, and there are still many secret techniques and supernatural powers that you humans can't explore, but they do exist. After saying this, Xiu paused, and then continued, "For example.."

The next moment, Xiu's appearance changed drastically, and the originally somewhat dark skin gradually became bloody, and slowly, the horns on Xiu's forehead disappeared. The pupils shifted, becoming indistinguishable from humans. The changes were far more than that, Fang Xiang actually sensed a trace of true yuan fluctuations from Xiu's body. What shocked Fang Xiang even more was still to come, Xiu's whole temperament had changed, and his eyes, which were originally full of wild arrogance, were now full of spirituality, with a bit of jade and ice, and they were moving. It turned out that the monk who had become a human was like this, and Fang Xiang was a little fascinated by it.

Thinking of the moments that lingered with him the day before yesterday, Fang Xiang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his breathing began to become short.

"This, how can this be. ”

"Am I good-looking?"

Xiu's voice has changed, and it has become so good, like a silver bell penetrating into your heart, and like a gurgling water, which makes people feel more comfortable.

"Good, good-looking.... No, no, no, no."

Xiu took out a set of blue-black silk skirts, long mink boots, and a hairpin made of water condensation jade from the Sumeru ring. She just changed her clothes in front of Fang Xiang, and (here she made up for herself) appeared in front of Fang Xiang again generously.

If it is really a person who relies on clothes and changes into clothes, he is like a heavenly goddess who has descended to earth, and she is beautiful and incomprehensible. The gestures are full of earthly and moving temperament, the plain face is almost perfect, without any rouge dots, but it is better than those women with light makeup and heavy makeup.

Fang Xiang was stunned, touched his nose, and then stretched out his hand to see that there was a nosebleed.

"Hahahahahaha, hahahahaha, laughing at me, Fang thought, I didn't expect you to be quite. As Xiu spoke, he hooked Fang Xiang's neck with one hand, raised his left foot high, and the well-behaved Flower Nightmare Leopard fell down, letting Xiu step on its back. This lift of his feet suddenly revealed most of the snow-white and flawless *** Xiu bent down, supported Fang Xiang's neck, and put on the pair of long mink boots.

Fang Xiang suddenly felt a chill, it was okay if he didn't speak, just like a fairy. As soon as he spoke, as soon as he raised his feet, that guy was no different from a middle-aged man with five big and three thick, how could he describe it as arrogant.

Xiu tied his long hair to the back of his head, tied a few knots at random, threw the water condensation jade hairpin to Fang Xiang, and said, "Help me bring it"

Fang Xiang sighed, stretched out his hand and fiddled with it a few times, and helped Xiu put on the hairpin.