"Yes, yes, all the fairies in the world are your sister-in-law!"

The battle of words, how can Li Sanlai let others take advantage? He pouted and said to Zhou Xinrui.

"Whoa! That week, the big beauty also wanted to be your sister-in-law, let your brother Xiaotian take her after he got out of the customs, don't be sour here every day. ”

Poof————

The tea that Zhou Pingsheng just drank squirted out instantly, Zhou Xinrui's love for Xiaotian, everyone in Twelve Fingered Sword Mountain knew it, but he dared to tease her like him, Li Sanlai was still the first.

Although Zhou Xinrui had a white veil to cover her face, anyone could see that she had blushed, and only heard her scold, 'Li San is here, you are looking for a beating', and chased after the 'culprit'.

Li Sanlai expected that she would make a move, so he slipped away in advance, and the one who ran was called a thief, but his strength was not as good as the other party, and he was caught up by him in just a few breaths, only to hear Li Shouza's loud wailing and begging for mercy from outside the hall. It's just that a few people don't know if he deliberately pretended or if Zhou Xinrui really tried his strength.

The two of them made a lot of noise in the tense atmosphere, and after Zhao Liushou drank a few sips of green tea fried by Zhou Xinrui himself, he had some thoughts, be my sister-in-law? It's not impossible! The wild tea on this flying bird is fragrant, Senior Sister Zhou is precious, I am really a sister-in-law, I can also be like Senior Brother Li, cheekily rub some tea and drink, thinking of this, he grinned.

Good guy, fortunately, the little junior brother was not present, otherwise, Zhou Xinrui would have to thank a few strings of sugar gourds.

Although Qingliang is not in the South China Sea, he has always been concerned about the South China Sea, the so-called Cao Yingxin is not an exaggeration in the Han Dynasty, there are many brothers in the Twelve Fingered Sword Mountain, he privately asked Zhou Xinrui the age of the people, he is slightly younger than Huahe, slightly older than Ji Jinghou, so he called everyone according to this ranking.

When he returned from Nanming Lake, his mind was always on Jian Ji, Li Changye, as an ancient four guards, had guarded the Blood Demon Cave for many years, saying that he didn't care about this matter, it was definitely false. However, he also agreed with Zhou Pingsheng's arrangement from the bottom of his heart, and he asked with a straight face: "Senior Brother Zhou, you only let Senior Sister Qin go alone, do you have any other concerns?" ”

Zhou Pingsheng was stunned for a moment, and then shifted his gaze to the past, considering that Zhuhuang Nanyin Valley was closer to the South China Sea, back then, he did his best to help, and he also had a good relationship with Xiaotian, so he said honestly: "Yes, it is not easy for the South China Sea to get to today, until it is absolutely necessary, I don't want it to shake the foundation, and besides, with such a level of battle, Senior Brother Ji and Senior Brother Zhao will not affect the battle situation too much." ”

Zhao Liushou didn't feel much annoyed when he heard his words, but felt that he was reasonable, Nanhai was really fortunate to have such a person who took care of the overall situation, and he also faintly felt that he had the talent to generalize. Compared to going to Jingtan Mountain, he still wants to leave the safety of the Guardian Soul Senior Brother, you must know that the cultivator can not stand any disturbance when he is in retreat, and if he is not careful, he may go mad and never recover. Of course, my brother is important, and he is also a little worried about the safety of his 'sister-in-law', so he asked:

"Then Senior Sister Qin, it's going to be fine!"

Zhou Pingsheng finally regained his former calmness, and said his thoughts openly and honestly: "Although Senior Sister Qin is a woman, she has more experience in combat than you and me. Of course. I only let her go alone, in fact, there is another layer of concerns, after all, Senior Sister Qin still has the identity of a disciple of Bing Gu, and the safety problem should not be big, until the mountains and rivers are exhausted, Yuxing Zhenren can't completely push the South China Sea to the opposite side of Xishu Sword Mountain, if Tianchen wants to destroy us, we also have to consider whether we will climb the mountain of Bing Gu. ”

Zhao Liushou took a deep breath in his heart, it was him who lost, and he didn't expect this level at all.

"So Senior Sister Qin's safety can be assured, Yuxing Zhenren and Li Dongyang don't dare to touch him easily, it's just that Li is in charge...... I'm afraid I can only resign myself to fate. ”

He pushed the wheelchair to the front of the temple gate, and his back looked a little gloomy in the morning glow.

"Senior brother once taught me a sentence 'people are not as good as heaven', and that's all I can think of!"

……

Jingtan Mountain

On the misty Cuiyan Peak in Zhongtai, Lu Kouchuan and Li Chichi were tied with their hands and couldn't move.

When Yuxing Zhenren spread the word to the world, the two finally knew that they had completely become hostages.

Lu Kouchuan restrained the anger in his heart, and kept passing on the comforting eyes, their tongues were sealed, and they couldn't speak, and Li Chi Chi was only anxious with tears flowing.

Yuxing Zhenren said clearly, let Li Changye come here within one day to bring the case, if it does not come by tonight, the two of them will be abolished to cultivate, for those who cultivate the truth, abolishing the spiritual sea is no different from death.

In the air behind the two, the three great real people of Xishu Sword Mountain stood in the void, with a lofty spirit, and there were more than 100 Qingyi disciples behind them, holding swords and waiting.

The monks of Jingtan Mountain below were covered by a blue spiritual power array, and the real person of Yuxing said: protect the safety of everyone. Huahe and Yichen tried their best to do so, but they didn't regret it.

The white clouds of Jingtan Mountain are rolling, and the undercurrent is surging, no one dares to come to watch the battle this time, because Yuxing Zhenren has already released cruel words, this time Xishu Sword Mountain will face the corpse king alone, and no one is allowed to interfere. Those who have a clear sense can already guess that they are afraid that Xishu Jianshan is about to kill Li Changye.

Half a day was spent in Li Chi Chi anxious and praying, she was already kneeling on the ground in decadence, but her clear eyes were still staring at the air.

Lu Kouchuan kept muttering in his heart: Old man, you must come to save me.

Last time, you ran away without righteousness, and if you don't come this time, my little life will be played.

He tilted his head and looked at the people in Xishu Mountain again, and he was sure in his heart, such a hard worker, that Yuxing Zhenren was not just bluffing.

In the dark cave, two clouds of white gas erupted from the corpse king's nose and eye bones.

Li Changye didn't expect things to come so quickly! He pulled out a quaint bronze key from his bosom, which was strangely shaped and curved like some strange pattern.

"Eight years, why don't you wait?"

Li Changye said this, and no one knew what he meant.

The pitch-black five fingers bent stiffly little by little, holding the ancient key into the palm of his hand, and he slowly got up, not towards the entrance of the cave, but towards the deeper direction of the cave.

The sky was dark, and the side of Jingtan Mountain was blue, and the spiritual power of more than 100 disciples reflected Cuiyan Peak as day.

Mo Zhu Zhenren was a little relieved, and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, is there any accident?" She didn't question Yuxing's judgment, but just asked Li Changye if there was any possibility that he would not come.

"Don't be impatient, he'll come."

Lu Kouchuan's eyes were red, and there was only a small part of the Buddha incense left in the copper tripod, he knew that as soon as the sandalwood was extinguished, it would be midnight, if the 'old man' was ruthless to protect himself and did not dare to come, his little life would be over, and he might as well die instead of being abandoned and living secretly after the sea of spirits.

Although he knew that it could still burn for a while, the helplessness of being slaughtered made him anxious.

Finally, when the sandalwood turned into ashes little by little under the gaze of everyone, and it was only the length of a soybean, someone let out a sigh.

The breeze was curling, the white smoke was entangled, and the fire on the top of the sandalwood was like the inner struggle of Lu Kouchuan, and it flashed slightly and then went out.

Yuxing Zhenren opened his eyes with some disappointment, he skimmed to the distant mountain, a little incredulous, how could it be? Why didn't he come?

Li Dongyang also shouted a little dejected, 'The hour has come'.

These words are equivalent to a judgment of life and death for the two.

Yuxing Zhenren raised his arm a little unwillingly, although he was a little reluctant to make a move on the two of them, but there was no reason to take it back.

At this time, I saw Lu Kou jumping up and down, whining in his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Yuxing Zhenren pointed a finger, and a blue spiritual power shot out, submerging into his throat, and Lu Kou grinned his chin, and found that he could already speak.

"Wait a minute, Master Yuxing, this incense is not extinguished by itself." After saying that, he ran to the copper tripod, took out the residual incense with his mouth, and then spit out hard at Yuxing Zhenren.

Yuxing Zhenren made a move with his palm, took it over, and then twisted the incense head with two fingers, feeling a little cold, and then looked at the incense ash on his fingers, it turned out to be a piece of dampness.

"It's ...... Rainwater ......"

Li Dongyang also found the clue and spoke up.

The two of them looked up suddenly, and the familiar figure that had been waiting for them suddenly appeared.

Li Changye stepped on the black clouds, step by step, and walked over.

Li Chichi, who was already exhausted, struggled again, but except for a few comforts from Lu Kou, it did not cause the slightest wave.