As these words fell, Chen Xirou's back was whipped heavily.

The whip was so heavy that Chen Xirou couldn't help screaming, and the whole person fell out and lay on the ground in embarrassment.

Seeing this, the disciples of Fengyue Peak hurriedly blocked in front of Chen Xirou, and Shi Xueming's face was even colder: "Senior Sister Qu, just because we respect you doesn't mean that we can let you be bullied!" ”

Chen Xirou lay on the ground and stared: "You slut... Senior Brother Shi, don't let her go! There are only two of them in Zhaotian Peak now, but there are five of us, and we will snatch back the demon pill that originally belonged to us! ”

"It's kind of bad." The outstanding Senior Sister Qu sighed lightly, still with an elegant and reserved smile on her face, and a pair of lazy and smiling eyes seemed to be laughing at their stupidity, "However, it is really a wonderful friendship between teachers and disciples." ”

Shi Xueming has always been cautious, and naturally he will not be like Chen Xirou who has been spoiled since he was a child, so he is fearless.

The highest realm among the five of them was him, and he was about to break through the foundation building period at the ninth level of Qi cultivation.

The other disciples are all at the eighth level of Qi cultivation.

Not to mention that Senior Sister Qu used to be in the Jindan period, even if she is now reduced to the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, she also has the blessing of the top-level spiritual weapon Eighteen-edged Golden Flower Whip in her hand, and Shen Qingyu, who has not said a word from beginning to end, is also a dangerous person.

He still remembered the last time he was in the sect Xiaobi, the other party's terrifying aura.

To sum it up:

Qu Yan and Shen Qingyu are the two, they can't afford to be provoked by Fengyue Peak at the moment.

Shi Xueming put away the magic weapon and respectfully saluted Qu Yan: "Senior Sister Qu said that it was funny, no matter how we do, we don't dare to be disrespectful to Senior Sister Qu, this monster was originally killed by Senior Sister Qu, and the demon pill naturally belongs to Senior Sister Qu." ”

Chen Xirou was suddenly reluctant: "Senior Brother Shi, what are you talking about!" ”

"Nonsense, don't hurry up and apologize to Senior Sister Qu."

The first time Chen Xirou saw such a serious Shi Xueming, she couldn't help but feel that the wound on her back hurt even more, and she had to apologize to Qu Yan perfunctorily in the end: "I'm sorry." ”

When the other disciples saw Shi Xueming's style, they also put away their magic weapons one by one.

Seeing that they were sensible, Qu Yan naturally did not stop them from leaving.

After Shi Xueming and his party left, she directly put the demon pill into the Qiankun bag, turned her eyes to look at the white-clothed young man who was still leaning on the boulder with her arms in her arms, sneered at the 'waste', sat on the boulder, and began to continue meditating.

But not long after she closed her eyes, a voice sounded:

"Senior Sister Qu, the dry food in my Qiankun bag is a little insufficient, I want to go out to find some food, and I will come back soon."

The voice was gentle and pleasant, and the slightly raised tail note hinted at the good mood of the speaker, and there was some impatience, as if he had seen the prey that he had been waiting for for a long time.

Qu Yan didn't take it to heart, and casually answered and went with him.

—

Chen Xirou was still puffing up along the way.

Shi Xueming comforted this little ancestor of Fengyue Peak all the way: "Senior Sister Chen, this is just a delaying tactic, it is useless for the demon pill Qu Yan to take it, and when there is a chance later, we will snatch it back again, and we must not let what belongs to us fall into the hands of others." And you must teach Na Qu Yan to kneel down and beg for mercy to your junior sister, so as to avenge Fang Cai's whip. ”

Chen Xirou listened to these words, and her mood improved a lot.

Shi Xueming deliberately said something more to make Chen Xirou have a better impression of him, but he didn't want to see a figure in the corner of his eyes, so he suddenly became vigilant.

I saw a young man with a sword in white clothes and black hair standing in front of their team, his handsome and impeccable face was abnormally white, and the whole person looked weak and sickly, but it was full of indescribable gloom, which made people's hearts feel fearful for no reason.

Shi Xueming was shocked, and slowly sacrificed the magic weapon, and still maintained a gentle and polite face: "Senior Brother Shen, may I ask if you have any advice in front of our Fengyue Peak disciples?" ”

That Senior Brother Shen didn't seem to be in good health, his slender fingers pressed on his bloodless lips and coughed lightly, his voice was unrepressed with pleasure but gloomy: "Dead man, have you seen it?" ”

Shi Xueming already knew that there would be a battle today, and he was about to go up with his junior brothers and sisters to kill Shen Qingyu, but as soon as he opened his words for a syllable, he clearly sensed that his neck was slowly breaking.....

looked at the five people lying on the ground.

Shen Qingyu put away his sword, as if he couldn't smell the pungent smell of blood, and covered his lips again and coughed heavily, but he laughed again as he coughed.

Just by you, do you also deserve to be praised by Dong Yuan?

Rubbish.

In this life, and even in life and life, I should be the only one in Dongyuan's sight.

It's just me.

**

Qu Yan meditated all night and felt lighter.

When she came down from the boulder, she found that the young man in white had come back at some point, and was now curled up under the boulder, still sleeping.

Qu Yan whipped him lightly with a golden flower whip, her eyes were cold and arrogant: "Get up, it's time to hurry." ”

Qu Yan didn't know where to go, anyway, she was aimless.

After walking like this for about a month, they still didn't get out of the desert, but at one night, Qu Yan only felt that the mountains shook for a while, and when she reacted again, her body had changed from the desert to snow-capped mountains everywhere.

Qu Yan lowered her eyes and pondered.

It seems that the previous guess was accurate, but according to the situation just now, it was not that they were teleported away, but that this small Heavenly Dao secret realm would refresh the map within a certain period of time and swap the various scenes in the secret realm.

Count on time.

Every other month is the time to swap scenes.

Looking at the majestic snow-capped mountains, Qu Yan subconsciously turned her head to look at Shen Qingyu.

Sure enough.

The young man in white was already pale as paper with a sickly complexion, there was no blood on his lips, and his whole body trembled slightly as if he couldn't stand the wind and frost.

How could Qu Yan give up this opportunity, she snorted coldly, full of prosperity and domineering: "Sick seedling, I can't stand this little wind and snow, the shame of the Qingyu faction." ”

"The junior brother will study hard and practice hard in the future, so as not to lose the face of the Qingyu faction." The young man respectfully bowed with his sword, looking humble, but his tone became more and more gloomy, with a perfunctory and cold tone that could not be concealed.

Qu Yan has been bullying Shen Qingyu with her original identity for a long time, and she has long been used to his pitiful appearance of being angry and having to endure it.

Without paying any attention, he continued to walk towards the snow-capped mountain.

Before they could go any longer, a roar came from the mountain, as if to anger that an ant had set foot on its dwelling, and that it was so bold that it would not die!

At the same time, the eighteen-edged golden flower whip wrapped around his waist also began to whisper in Qu Yan's divine sense, as if he sensed a powerful opponent.