Thundered! The mountain peaks shook, and the road took root.

I don't want to, the leafy tree spirit venerable turned black strangely, and some of the peaks were dyed black with a gloomy atmosphere.

"Qingsang, what's going on?" Lord Qingyue asked angrily.

"I don't know." Lord Qingsang replied in confusion.

"It's ghosting, you don't even know it." Lord Qingyue was furious.

In a fit of rage, the true spirit of the mountain released a majestic will, like a monstrous water pouring down, washing away the tree spirit venerable.

The mountain peaks of Qingyue are spiritual, and the clouds are flying wildly, showing the magic power of the eternal green road's 'hidden spring soul attraction'.

With the connection in the dark, the space of the vine and the melon is directly pointed to everything involved in Qingsang.

The butterfly body of the mouth of the Peach Blossom Valley, the ghost baby of the Black Dragon City, was sought by the powerful mountain will.

In an instant, the Hades leapfrogged the protection and annihilated the will of the incoming mountains.

Hey? Lord Qingyue was taken aback, and immediately suffered a counterattack in horror.

In an instant, an ethereal and cold will descended on the Tree Spirit Venerable, and violently suppressed the Qingyue Mountain Spirit Venerable.

"Ghost King? Heavenly ghosts? "Lord Qingyue's fearful guess.

Fear is fear, and Qingyue's anger is monstrous.

Qing Sang's cultivation was because he had spent too much preparation, and he tried his best to encourage the will of the true spirit to compete with the will to attack.

At the same time, Qingyue was distracted and shouted for help to Tong Xuanzun.

Two breaths, Miao Xian'er's vast will comes.

Bang! The Immortal King decisively destroyed the Tree Spirit Venerable and cut off the medium.

The Tree Spirit Venerable was equivalent to self-destructing, blowing up the mountain peak, and destroying his mind in a violent way.

Qing Sang screamed miserably, and his soul was destroyed.

Yes! Qingyue roared angrily, and shouted again: "Your Excellency, Qingsang Cave Heaven." ”

"You're late, I can't find it in this palace." Miao Xian'er responded indifferently.

Qingsang had not yet fallen, and Bao Ling Nikonger closed the external portal of the cave and disappeared without a trace.

Qingyue roared, "Impossible. ”

"The ability of this palace is thousands of miles away, and the cave world disappeared early, so I can't find it." Miao Xian'er explained indifferently.

Qingyue was calm, busy and respectful: "Please forgive the disciple for being rude." ”

"It's good to do it yourself." Miao Xian'er said indifferently and stopped talking.

The butterfly body of Peach Blossom Valley heard Miao Xian'er say: "Openly take away artificiality, spare it." ”

The butterfly body couldn't respond, and Qin Mufeng's deity was asleep.

......

In the cave, the queen bee knelt in front of Qingyue and bowed her head humbly.

Qingsang's corpse lay on its back, its mouth half-open and its eyes closed.

"Say, why is Qingsang being ghosted?" Qingyue asked, his expression calm and peaceful, without any anger or depral.

The queen bee replied in panic: "Master, the young master is eager to cultivate the true spirit of the treasure bottle, and once made a deal with Tian Hao of the Barbarian Ghost Sect to obtain an earth spirit fruit, and the slave tried his best to stop it at that time, but the young master did not listen. ”

"Tian Hao? What characters? Qingyue asked again.

"Disciple of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, the peak of the Spirit Ghost Realm." The queen replied.

"It's not the spirit and ghost realm that plots against Qingsang, but the ghost king." Qingyue said.

The queen bee raised her head, looked at the Qingyue Venerable Lord in surprise, and bowed her head again: "The slave is guilty. ”

Qingyue was silent, and after a while, he said: "You are guilty of mistaking this seat's cultivation, and this seat will use you in exchange for the needs of preparation, go back and wait." ”

"Slave obedience." The queen bee bowed respectfully, got up and walked to Qingsang's corpse.

"You are not qualified to dispose of it." Lord Qingyue said.

The queen bee stopped, silently saluted Qingsang's corpse, and turned to leave the cave.

......

Qin Mufeng woke up and continued to pretend that he was cultivating, and he couldn't feel Qingsang.

"Dead? Or is it dream interpretation? Qin Mufeng pondered.

At the mouth of the peach blossom valley, the bushes, and the silver-veined giant butterfly accompany the body of the five aggregates and colorful butterflies.

Suddenly, Butterfly noticed a purple-clothed figure coming, and he pretended not to sleep.

The silver-veined giant butterfly flew up and called, "Your Majesty, Queen Bee." ”

"Your Excellency has fallen, do you know?" The queen whispered.

"The Demon Blood Ban feels it." The silver-veined butterfly replied.

"This is royal jelly, this palace will give it to you." The queen bee waved her hand and sent out five jade bottles and landed on the grass.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The silver-veined giant butterfly thanked her.

The queen bee whispered: "The Venerable Lord has fallen, you send Qin Mufeng Butterfly to Mifeng Mansion, leave now, you stay in Mifeng Mansion." ”

The silver-veined giant butterfly said: "Your Majesty, Mifeng Mansion may not be safe, and it must be protected by Your Majesty." ”

The queen bee whispered: "This palace is not an autonomous body, Lord Qingyue is sad about the fall of his son, and decided to sell this palace, this peach blossom valley, this palace can't stay for a long time." ”

The silver-veined giant butterfly was dumbfounded, and the purple-clothed figure of the queen bee left.

Qin Mufeng sighed, a powerful demon immortal with the fate of a poor slave, but he was not as good as an ordinary monk who could open the sky and the sky.

......

Two days later, Xiannu Wuyin suddenly asked, "My husband has fallen, do you know what the reason is?" ”

Qin Mufeng replied: "I don't know why, through the blood ban of the butterfly body, I know that I have fallen. ”

"I really don't know?" Xiannu Wu asked solemnly.

"Really." Qin Mufeng replied calmly.

Xiannu Wuyin turned his head and whispered: "I will keep the spirit for a hundred days, don't be close to me." ”

Qin Mufeng hesitated and nodded, he wanted to suggest that Concubine Qing go back to her parents' house.

The fairy slave Wuyin walked away, accompanied by few words.

Qin Mufeng still had something he wanted to entrust, but he couldn't say it.

Until, his butterfly body arrived at Mifeng Mansion and entrusted the foreign manager Du Chun.

......

Dibao Pavilion, the Pavilion Elder respectfully sent away the Qingyue Venerable Lord.

In the turnaround pavilion, I saw the 'treasure goods', a white-clothed beauty who looked like an elegant white lotus, and it was the body of the queen bee.

The elder said, "You don't need to say more about the rules, take it off." ”

The queen bee was delicate and calm, and her obedient jade hands took off her clothes, revealing her graceful snow-white body.

Elder Si Ge walked over, stretched out his right hand to caress his round buttocks, and patted it.

The queen bee gently twisted her thin waist and took a coquettish posture.

Elder Si Ge said, "You are selling in the Earth Treasure Pavilion, and you must be mentally prepared to stay for a long time. ”

The queen bee said calmly: "Slaves know the rules. ”

"After all, you are a fairy, I will not offend, let's go." Elder Si Ge said.

With a move, the queen bee picked up her dress and put it on, followed the elder of the pavilion to leave, and began the life of a prisoner of 'treasures'.

Two days later, Du Chun came to the Earth Treasure Pavilion to buy the queen bee on his behalf.

Elder Si Ge was surprised: "Mifeng Mansion Master, can you take out three million spirit beads?" ”

Du Chun replied: "The head of my family is backed by the family. ”

Elder Si Ge said, "Sect Immortal Slaves are not allowed to take out. ”

"The head of my family stays in the Miao Immortal Sect to serve, maybe he will travel with the demon immortal to protect." Du Chun replied.

The Pavilion Elder nodded, handled the change of ownership, and brought out the queen bee and handed it to Du Chun.

Du Chun respectfully called the little lord and led him to the Ethereal Peak.

The queen bee didn't know the buyer, the owner of the Mifeng Mansion, and followed beautifully and calmly all the way, without saying a word.

Until, arriving at the Moon Shadow Pavilion of Yuheng Mansion, Du Chun handed it over to the little maid Lianru.

Lianru walked hand in hand with the queen bee and said with a smile: "My sister is so beautiful, I will have company in the future." ”

......

At the mouth of the Peach Blossom Valley, the silver-veined giant butterfly and Qin Mufeng's butterfly body are back.

Purple bee queen appears.

The silver-veined giant butterfly called, "Your Majesty, the Queen Bee." ”

The purple-clothed queen nodded, looked down at Qin Mufeng's butterfly body, and said, "Three million spirit beads, where did you come?" ”

Butterfly responded: "I secretly emptied the family treasury, borrowed it temporarily, and returned it later." ”

The purple-clothed queen asked, "Why did you buy a slave?" ”

Butterfly replied, "I'm used to it in Peach Blossom Valley. ”

"I ask the real reason?" The purple-clothed queen bee sneered.

"In the future, accompany me out to find fate, and at night, the body knelt on the couch for an hour." Butterfly Body tone commanded.

The purple-clothed queen was silent, breathed ten breaths, and said: "The slave moved to Mifeng Mansion." ”

"Mifeng Mansion is not alive." The butterfly body responded.

"It's about to change hands." Purple-clad queen bee.

"Someone is coming, it's not too late for us to go." Butterfly said.

"The master didn't go to the Demon God Mountain?" The purple-clad queen asked.

"Don't ask, go back." Butterfly Body tone commanded.

The purple-clothed queen of the bee turned around and went back to the valley.

The silver-veined giant butterfly fell, accompanying the butterfly body pretending to be asleep, and he didn't ask.

......

Qingyue Cave Mansion, Qingyue sat on the yellow jade stone and practiced with his eyes closed.

Qingyue's god thought of the Purple Mansion of the Yuan Sea, the form of the yellow Panlong Treasure Seal, and the mountain peak Lingzun cultivated in the Purple Mansion.

Qingyue's Mountain Peak Spirit Venerable suffered from the damage caused by the explosion of the Tree Spirit Venerable, as well as the remnants of the Ghost Transformation Erosion.

Suddenly, ripples of light appeared in the void, and the white-robed young man seemed to have walked out of the water painting.

Qing Yue was shocked, opened his eyes and got up, and bowed respectfully: "Sect Master." ”

"Failed?" Miao Immortal Sect Master asked.

Qingyue nodded, and recounted that Qingsang was plotted by a ghost cultivator.

"Ben expects you to succeed, and Ben Zong uses it to break the game." The Miao Immortal Sect Master said regretfully.

"The cultivation of the sect master can't learn from the Eternal Green Dao." Qingyue said.

"Empty cicada phantom butterfly, the foundation of the five elements of yin and yang, all-encompassing." Miao Immortal Sect Master said.

Qingyue hesitated and was silent.

The Miao Immortal Sect Master whispered: "I won't hide it from you, this sect has borrowed from you and cultivated a bloodline descendant." ”

Qingyue persuaded: "Please don't make a mistake with the sect master, the bloodline descendants of Hexiu must be willing vassals, and the situation of the sect master cannot withstand the burden of gambling." ”

The Miao Immortal Sect Master didn't speak, threw out a jade bottle, turned around and walked into the painting and disappeared.

Qingyue took the jade bottle, opened it and poured out a golden pill, put it in his mouth, sat down and continued to practice.

"A descendant cultivated by the suzerain?" Qing Yue's thoughts flashed through a few possible cultivators, concentrating on using the precious Yunshen Pill to restore the mountain peak Spirit Venerable.

"How is that possible?" During the Qingyue cultivation, the injured place of the mountain peak spirit venerable, as it healed, a small sapling grew.

However, the shape of the sapling is not the tree spirit of Qingsang, with seven small leaves oval and blood-colored leaf veins.

"Could it be that there are ghosts in the Yunshen Pill?" Qingyue panicked and suspicious, suspecting that he had been calculated by the sect master.

"Could it be? Didn't the joint practice fail completely? Qingyue's mind changed expectations.

He knew the situation of the Miao Immortal Sect Master, he couldn't nightmare him, and he didn't need to calculate and control.

He has always been a supporter of the Sect Master, and has helped the Sect Master stifle many potential threats.

Qingyue's mentality fell into a tangle, suffering from gains and losses, for a long time, gritted his teeth, and followed the initiative to cultivate saplings in joint cultivation.

The saplings are rooted in the Lingzun of the Qingyue Mountain Peak, and it is completely a whole.

Qingyue's mentality is happy, and he feels that the sapling has the potential to transform into a fairy.

"It's a pity that I lost the cultivation of the Empty Cicada Illusion Butterfly Technique, it doesn't matter, I will cultivate another cultivation for the promotion of the Void God, and sacrifice and refine the magic weapon of the Xuan." Qingyue's heart is full of ambition and fiery longing.

The scarlet heart fox smiled proudly, parasitic on an immortal in the Jizo realm, this guy's heart demon nutrients, cool and crooked.

Eternal Eternal Dao, I also have the cultivation of the eight books of the canon, and I will have roots in the Tibetan realm in the future.