"I'll take a look." After a pause, he added as if explaining, "I'm not here to save her, but the Flying Soul may be there." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him sideways: "Together." ”

Although the house is new, the tree next to it is hundreds of years old, and the green leaves are lush, and the two of them swept to the tree, and through the open window, they could clearly see the situation inside.

In the lobby, the Flying Soul Zi sat leisurely, and Bing Lan'er knelt in front of him as a prisoner.

Her veil had been removed, revealing a face as gorgeous as a peach blossom blown by a spring breeze.

Fei Soul Zi looked at her with greedy eyes, his facial features were not bad, but his temperament was not good, the whole person was like being owed millions of Xuanjing, with a little gloomy and a little mean, his eyes reflected the light of Ling Ling's sword, which added a bit of coldness.

Playing with a short knife quenched with Yin poisonous blood, a sneer appeared at the corner of Fei Soulzi's lips: "The deity asks again, where is Zi Yunchen?" ”

Bing Lan'er has been pampered for decades, how could she have been insulted like this, and no matter what he asked, she just shouted hoarsely: "If you want to live a few more years, let me go!" Otherwise......"

"Otherwise what?" Fei Soul Zi said slowly, "Otherwise, Zi Yunchen will kill the deity?" ”

Bing Lan'er looked at the distorted hideousness in his eyes, and finally clearly realized that the person in front of her was not the Bing Jitian disciple who would hold her on weekdays, nor was it Zi Yunchen, who was like a jade gentleman.

Suddenly, she felt like someone was choking her throat, and a chill ran down her spine.

Fei Soulzi leaned over slightly, the sharp short knife was attached to her delicate body, and said with a smile: "You scream, it's better to shout louder." It's best to attract Zi Yunchen over, the deity has been waiting for him for a long time! ”

Bing Lan'er turned her head in despair, no longer looking at his disgusting expression.

"Won't call? Aren't you sure I don't want to ruin your face? The Flying Soul shook the short knife, and immediately a guard escorted the spirit in.

The spiritual cultivation talent is average, and she is not the ideal choice of the Yin Demon Woman of the Flying Soul Child, so she is not treated as well as Bing Lan'er, and she has been tortured to the point of being inhuman after being imprisoned for less than two hours.

Bing Lan'er's face turned blue for a while.

Fei Soul Zi admired her expression with interest: "If you don't scream, she will be your end." ”

Bing Lan'er trembled: "What do you want? ”

"Of course, I called Zi Yunchen." The Flying Soul kicked the spirit to the ground, and said coldly, "Call it louder!" ”

Lingling screamed miserably, crying and shouting, "His Royal Highness King Rui! Where are you, Your Royal Highness, come and save our young lady! My young lady came out because of you! His Royal Highness King Rui ......"

Fei Soul Zi nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you have to have this ruthlessness, as long as you can call Zi Yunchen here, the deity can spare you from dying." ”

Bing Lan'er cried.

But in the face of the threat of the Flying Soul, she couldn't help but scream.

On the tree outside the window, Luo Qingyin quietly withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, looked at Zi Yunchen, condensed his voice, and asked, "Help?" ”

She has no good impression of Bing Lan'er, and can even be said to be disgusted.

But she knew that once they left, Bing Lan'er could only become the Yin Witch of the Flying Soul Son, locked in a cage forever, contribute all her cultivation to the Flying Soul Child, and then die alone.

She hates Bing Lan'er, but she hates Fei Soul Zi who harms people with Yin Yin poisonous blood even more.

Thinking about the Yin Yin poisonous blood that had tormented him for half a year, the hatred suppressed in Luo Qingyin's heart suddenly surged up like a wave.

At this moment, Bing Lan'er's figure faded in her eyes, she stared at the Flying Soul Son tightly, gritted her teeth, and said, "I want to solve the Flying Soul Son first." ”

Raising his hand to press her shoulder, Zi Yunchen's gaze swept over the guards who surrounded the mansion, and quickly made a decision: "Flying Soul Zi doesn't know how many of us came, I will show up to set up an empty city plan, and you will take the broken monkey and the nerd to the Lost Soul Tower." ”

Luo Qingyin didn't think about it, so he blurted out: "No." ”

Zi Yunchen said lightly: "Where can't you?" ”

Luo Qingyin shook his head and said, "It's too dangerous." ”

"Trust me." The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a light smile, and Yun said lightly, "After I took away the 100,000 army of Baixiaomen, the prince of Pengguo not only sent troops to chase and kill me, but also two masters on the free hunter list, at that time, my cultivation was even lower than you are now, and I was chased into the Strange Stone Mountain Range...... Aren't I still alive and well now? ”

Luo Qingyin opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just said: "The idiot is left to you, and I will take the ink monkey away." ”

Zi Yunchen groaned slightly: "It's okay, I'll send you to the Ecstasy Tower first." ”

Cast his body to fly under the Ecstasy Tower like the wind, I don't know if it's because the guards were all transferred to that building by the Flying Soul Child, and there are only a few guards under the Ecstasy Tower.

Leaning over and kissing Luo Qingyin's cheek, Zi Yunchen chuckled: "I didn't feel scared when I was in the Strange Stone Mountain Range back then, I just thought that if I could practice for another ten years, I would have stepped on this mountain range." Now that ten years are approaching, even if I can't step on a strange stone mountain, it is more than enough to step on a lonely mountain. ”

That's a domineering statement.

Luo Qingyin couldn't help but show a touch of fascination, but Zi Yunchen didn't give her a chance to sigh, her figure flashed like a streamer, and she disappeared.

The nine-tailed snow fox immediately followed.

Luo Qingyin hesitated in place.

Is it directly to the Tower of Ecstasy? Or keep up with him?

There was no doubt that when Zi Yunchen appeared to attract the attention of the Flying Soul Son and all the guards, it was the best moment for her to go up to the Ecstasy Tower.

However, going to the Tower of Ecstasy is not a matter of urgency, and if there is anything wrong with him...... Luo Qingyin turned around without hesitation and said to the ink monkey: "Let's go, go and have a look." ”

After all, with Zi Yunchen's entrustment, Luo Qingyin cautiously held his breath, for fear that he would know.

Zi Yunchen's figure was so fast that when he swept over the rock, a column of six guards didn't notice it, he shook his head regretfully, and slapped the moon rock a foot away in front of him with a volley.

Syllable!

The rock is falling apart.

When the guard heard the voice, he hurriedly looked in the direction of the moonstone, but when he turned his head, he saw that under the bright side of the moonstone, there was a person wearing a half-face-covering mask.

The jade crown is tied with hair, the purple clothes are fluttering lightly in the wind, the eyebrows and eyes under the mask are handsome and dazzling, and the deep and dark purple eyes show a kind of kingly aura that shocks the world.

"His Royal Highness King Rui?!"

Suddenly, as if facing a great enemy, the guards drew their ice blades one after another and circled around Zi Yunchen.

But no one dared to do it first.

Zi Yunchen stood with his hands in his hands, but his ears had already caught the subtle movement of Luo Qingyin's approach.

With a helpless sigh in his heart, his gaze quietly swept over the guards, and the corners of his lips hooked up a faint arc like floating clouds: "I heard that the soul master is looking for this king?" This king is here, don't the soul master dare to come out to see this king? ”

Mao Dun Literature