The people at the foot of the mountain gate were about to rest, and a boy slowly appeared

"You are the people who walked with the Holy Maiden of Qianqian to pick up Zhao and Mo Gongzi, right? The lord of the house has commanded me to lead you to rest, and you please come with me. ”

After the boy finished speaking, he turned around and walked slowly towards the mountain gate, everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

Then the leader man said, "Go"

"What are you doing one by two, let's go!"

The man in charge took the lead and followed the boy to the mountain gate.

After a while, the people came to the mountain gate.

The vast and magnificent blue sky appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Head, Qing Yingtian is worthy of being one of the five major sects, this is too grandiose."

"Everyone, you must keep up with my pace, although you are guests, but walking around indiscriminately triggers the ban, and I can't save you.

The little boy turned his head and said to everyone, and the scene in everyone's eyes kept changing along the way.

The man in charge suddenly looked to the east, as if something was calling him, but this was the green sky, not a place where they could go wild.

The man in the lead was uneasy, but he didn't say a word, and followed the little Taoist boy all the way forward, and the surrounding scenery was still changing.

Walking and walking, except for the accident of Xiaodao Tong, everyone seemed to feel that they seemed to have returned to their own sect.

Suddenly, the little Taoist boy stopped

"You have a good rest tonight, and I will lead you to the main hall tomorrow."

Xiao Daotong disappeared immediately after speaking.

"Brothers, pick a room, rest well, I see what rewards Qing Mingtian will give to my brothers tomorrow."

As he spoke, the man pushed open the door and entered the room, and the rest of the group also divided into rooms to rest.

"My lord, everyone has settled down."

In the main hall, the little Taoist boy appeared at the door, leaned over and saluted, and said,

The head of the house sat in Tsing Yi and slowly turned around.

His face was like dead wood, and his two eyes seemed to sink into the bottom of the lake, unwavering, as if nothing could make him fluctuate in the slightest.

"Well, let's go down."

Xiao Daotong seemed to have something to say, but he stopped talking.

"Say" The head looked at the appearance of the little Taoist boy, looking outside the main hall and seemed to be pondering something.

"The head of Qiqi, the people who accompanied the holy maiden to pick up Zhao and Mo Gongzi seem to have some relationship with our Qingyingtian."

"Well, there are some things, go find out, tomorrow morning, I want to see, go down"

Xiao Daotong disappeared into the main hall, and the head of the house still looked outside the hall as if he wanted to see through the world.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood splattered in the center of the hall,

"Sure enough, fate is unpredictable, unpredictable, unpredictable."

The head of Qingyingtian, Qingyazi, cultivation is unfathomable, and then count one, although it is not as good as the person who studies this profound way, but he also relies on cultivation to forcibly calculate some things about the destiny of heaven, and at this moment, he actually spits blood in his mouth, which shows how unfathomable the things he counts.

Qing Yazi waved his sleeves, and the hall returned to its original state.

"That's it."

Then he disappeared into the main hall.

The man at the head, that is, Suning, the heir of the head of Qingyamen, pushed the door into the room, and looked around, the rules and regulations, the style of the ordinary inn, the difference is probably that the aura here is very strong, and when he pushed the door into the room, the first thing he saw was not a screen, but a heavenly character hanging on the wall.

After a simple tidying up, Suning went to bed, and began to meditate at the end, but he asked if he couldn't enter the meditation state, and he didn't know if the rest of the people were the same, so he got up and meditated.

Time flies, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour.

Suning was still distracted, his heart was throbbing, and it seemed that things in the East were still calling him.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the powerful sect is really powerful, there is not the slightest noise outside, not even a single insect sound.

The other side

Dai Qianqian was still holding Zhao and Mo in her arms, and Dai Qianqian's master, Zheng Yuehua, the peak master of the Ethereal Peak, was dressed as Pu Shu, and she looked like she was about thirty years old, and she was also very handsome, and together with Dai Qianqian, she was like two sisters, but no one in the entire Qingyingtian would look down on her.

Zheng Yuehua can be said to be unknown to everyone in the entire Shenzhou Continent, and because of some extremely ordinary things in the entire cultivation realm, he killed an intermediate sect, and no grass was born, no matter men, women, old and young, no one survived.

She is a complete embryo-killer, of course the cultivation realm thinks so.

At the beginning, she went down the mountain to Fanchen, to experience the rules, and had asked for a higher level, he turned into a mortal woman, and was fortunate to meet a mortal woman, the relationship between the two was very good, and they were each other's confidants One day, the two made an appointment with each other to go to the temple fair, and the next day Zheng Yuehua waited at the agreed place, and I didn't see the woman for a long time.

Zheng Yuehua went to look for her, and when she arrived at the woman's house, she found that the family was all dead, and the woman was even insulted to death.

At that moment, the murderous aura on Zheng Yuehua's body came to her face, and in an instant, the entire small mountain village was suppressed by a monstrous anger, she forcibly opened the long river of time, and the surrounding scenery was frantically exchanged, and when it came to last night, she saw the death of the woman who was insulted, and even the other party killed people

"Poof" spat out a mouthful of blood, and the killing intent could not be suppressed for a long time.

Scenes in the long river of time kept emerging in front of her eyes, the other party was from an intermediate immortal cultivation sect, how could these mortals resist.

"Desire to Merge"

Zheng Yuehua immediately killed this sect alone, and in the end, he killed not an inch of grass, men, women, old and young, and none of them survived.

In the end, she was taken back by her master, and finally she entered the Tao with a killing.

Since then, he has left a great reputation in the cultivation world.

"Master, I can't come back."

Dai Qianqian bowed to the master.

"Qianqian, come here. Show me, little one. Then he stretched out his hand to all Zhao and Mo.

"Don't, don't, fragrant pretty sister, don't."

Zhao Youmo was in Dai Qianqian's arms, shaking his head and saying, his hand tightly grasping Dai Qianqian's arm.

"Mother, where did you go with Stacky. Don't they want me? ”

Zhao Hemo looked up at Dai Qianqian pitifully, tears would be left at any time.

"I'm not afraid of Mo, this is my master, don't be afraid, he'll give you fun little toys." Dai Qianqian had no choice but to coax Zhao and Mo while looking at Shizun.

"Mother, stack."

Zhao Youmo didn't struggle, but he still shouted his mother in his mouth, stacking and stacking.

In the end, Zheng Yuehua got her wish and took Zhao Hemo from Dai Qianqian's arms.

"Beautiful sister's master, will you give me a little toy, will you find me a mother, with Stack."

Zhao Youmo put one hand into his mouth and said with a grunt, very cute.

Zheng Yuehua didn't speak, just stared at Zhao Hemo as if she was very fond, and then took out a small person from the storage ring, the size of a palm.

"This is a toy villain, given to you, let your beautiful sister teach you to play."

Zheng Yuehua produced a few more small clothes, just for the toy villain.

Then let the little guy go to Dai Qianqian.

"This kid."