The second gate of the secret realm of trials.

Yan Qinbei stood straight with his back straight, looking at the desert dusk, and the skyline of Pingchuan was unobstructed, except for a round of sunset and a lonely circle, empty.

Su Wan'er stood beside him, and for the first time, she saw his anxious appearance in anticipation, and smiled lightly: "Senior brother, don't worry, it's still early, senior brother Baba is waiting here, I'm afraid I can't wait for anything, why don't you go to the back mountain with me to drink tea?" ”

"Not necessarily." Yan Qinbei refused, not looking aside, as if he had been staring at the sunset for a long time, and he could stare at something different.

Small Theatre –

Su Wan'er: "Pai Gow is missing one, senior brother has a game?" ”

Yan Qinbei: "Don't block my camera here, the last time I appeared in chapter 7, it's 11 chapters now, and if I don't brush up on my sense of existence, I'm afraid of being forgotten." ”

Su Wan'er: "Hey, do you want to be so rolled, senior brother, how do you let other spirit pet masters live?" ”

Yan Qinbei: "Am I someone else?" I'm the male lead! ”

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At the end of the desert, before the last rays of the setting sun were about to be swallowed up by the night, a small black dot burst out.

Yan Qinbei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he fixed his eyes: Roar! It's not a small black dot, it's a big black dot!

It's a big one, getting closer and closer, close to within a hundred feet, and he confirms: it's a trolley that he has transformed, but it doesn't seem to be, until the cart completely falls apart when it comes to his eyes, and he can no longer distinguish the whole picture, and a ball of meat slams at him, crying, and almost knocks himself down.

"Senior brother! It's dangerous! Almost died...... Ahh After Tao Yu roared, her eyes rolled and she fainted.

"How many times have you called my master......" Yan Qinbei sighed helplessly, picked up her little fat hand and probed her pulse, it was a lethargy caused by the depletion of spiritual power, and it was no big deal.

The other spirit beasts have also found their respective masters, one by one as if they had just stepped through the ghost gate, both male and female, male and female are crying, anyway, there is no need to maintain any image in front of the master, when crying, by the way, thank the little peach peach of the mountain, it is she who saved everyone by herself.

The little peach peach of the mountain was lying in Yan Qinbei's arms at the moment, sleeping loudly.

In order to let Tao Yu recover as soon as possible, Yan Qinbei held her little fat hand to give her spiritual power.

At first, he was worried that his spiritual power was too strong and domineering, and he didn't dare to cross too much and too quickly, so he walked slowly, and his spiritual power slowly flowed into Tao Yu's body like a trickle.

I don't know if it was the little guy who tasted the sweetness or other reasons, suddenly she began to take the initiative to absorb Yan Qinbei's spiritual power.

The defenseless Yan Qinbei was jerked at that moment, the ground was black in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Tao Yu's cheeks crimson and the tails of his eyes were bloody, which showed that he was too full to bear it, and Yan Qinbei hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power back.

However, there seemed to be a greater force in Tao Yu's body to compete with it, constantly disintegrating Yan Qinbei's defenses, forcing him to use greater force to forcibly cut off the spiritual power transmission between himself and Tao Yu.

Tao Yu fell from his arms and rolled on the soft grass, still not awake.

Yan Qinbei, who was counterattacked, only felt an explosive pain gushing out of his dantian, and he bent over suddenly, and his back couldn't control a slight tremor.

Seeing this, Su Wan'er hurriedly approached, saw fine sweat oozing from his forehead, pursed her thin lips as if she was enduring a huge torment, and hurriedly fed him a soothing pill and asked him what was going on.

Before Yan Qinbei could find a reason to perfunctory, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

It turned out that someone picked up the fragments of the "bus" and found a powerful formation covered with spiritual power that did not belong to the spirit beast.

Because the "bus" was driven by Tao Yu, it was the person who accused Tao Yu of cheating on the spot.

"I want to report to Elder Zhou Su!" The man said hatefully, "You people from the mountains are cheating! ”

"You people in the mountains are really looking for trouble! It's just my little peach's scooter! Liang An replied.

"Is this just a scooter? The remnants of the formation above are all shattered and still so strong, at least a Venerable-level monk can lay it down! Does your kid have the ability to do this? ”

"My child's ......" Yan Qinbei's voice was as clear and ethereal as a mountain spring, and it suddenly washed away the impetuousness here, "Is there any cheating, and it is not that Elder Zhou Su of Ripple Mountain can assess, it is better to directly report to the sect master." ”

"Humph! Who doesn't know that the sect master is in retreat, how can there be such a trivial matter? ”

"My Yushou Sect has always been above board, trial fraud is not a trivial matter, although the sect master is in retreat and cannot come in person, but all the disciples of the mountain sect are qualified to hand over the spiritual knowledge transmission to his old man, since Senior Brother Fei is in doubt, why don't you directly transmit the sound and ask?" Yan Qinbei glanced at Pei Min, who was stirring up trouble, and glanced at Bo Liang.

Pei Min is Zhou Su's personal disciple, so he naturally has the qualifications to ask the sect master directly.

But he originally just wanted to sue his master, but now he was driven by Yan Qinbei to put a duck on the shelf, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while, so in front of so many junior brothers and sisters, he had to bother the sect master.

He handed it a note, waited for a long time, and didn't wait for a response.

Everyone upheld the mentality of watching the excitement and not thinking it was a big deal, waiting to eat melons on the spot, which made him extremely irritable.

When the moon was on the willow tops, a gust of extremely powerful wind suddenly set off in the double secret realm, and those weak spirit beasts and monks were all swaying and shaky.

The voice of the sect leader of Yushou Sect, Beiyan, resounded through the valley like a bell, and reverberated for a long time: "There is no fraud in the mountain, and I hope that the disciples of all mountain sects will work together to regenerate suspicion and suspicion, and they will not be spared." ”

As soon as the word "Rao" fell, the swirling wind fell on Pei Min alone, which shook his chest violently for a while, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Liang An and other new spirit beasts listened to the sect master's voice for the first time, and their hearts were full of reverence and fear, shrinking in the corner and sweating, unintentionally glancing at Tao Yu, the strong wind just now had no effect on her, she not only snored but also rolled, her little arms and legs wrapped around Yan Qinbei's feet, and slept very soundly.

Liang An looked at Yan Qinbei again, for some reason his face seemed to be three points whiter, could it be that he was as powerful as him, and he was also shocked by the pressure of the sect master?

"Fight spiders, roast spiders, fry spiders......" Momo Gardenia babbled in her dreams, "Spider spirit, where to run?" Give me back my master! ”

"Where did you come from, Master?" Yan Qinbei only used one hand to pick up the peach gardenia and hold it in his arms, then walked to the depths of the jungle, poked her soft little nose with the other hand, and educated, "You only have the master and me." ”

Obviously she had signed a blood contract, but she still refused to call herself "master", and called her "senior brother" like other disciples of Yunyun Mountain.

However, Yan Qinbei has no shortage of people who regard him as a senior brother, she is his only spiritual pet, why does he refuse to call a good voice softly?

Yanqinbei late-night net suppressed the clouds......