Worried about Zi Yunchen, Luo Qingyin hesitated for a long time, and then did not walk to the third floor, but turned around and went down the tower and walked towards the gate.

The ice array at the doorway had collapsed, and countless ice water was melting, flowing over the condensed blood stains and staining the ground red.

The corpse lay on the ground.

The pen was hung on the sword, and he looked around curiously, like a curious baby, and said excitedly all the way: "What is this place?" What are those people doing lying on the ground? Chill out? And a lot of ice ......."

Ignoring it, Luo Qingyin cautiously swept over the corpse and heard a noisy sound outside.

Facing the mountain of Gushan, the fire soared into the sky, and the sound of shouting and splashing water became one.

The east side of Gushan Mountain, that is, the direction where Zi Yunchen is located, is the sound of weapons fighting.

"Is that on fire?" The pen asked curiously, and suddenly his tone changed, "Where did a little hairy monkey come from?" ”

The ink monkey who had just jumped to Luo Qingyin's shoulder, swept his eyes around, and immediately locked on the new thing on the sword spike, grabbed his paws, scooped the pen in his hand, and sneered: "Dare to laugh at the master? One slap can slap you in two...... Soul Pen?! ”

The pen looked puzzled: "What is the soul pen?" ”

"Soul Pen, the only soul pen in the world!" The ink monkey ignored it and became excited, "Stupid woman, where did you find the Soul Brush?" Give it to the master to play, squeak. ”

Luo Qingyin was stunned and said, "Soul pen? ”

It just sounds amazing.

When did her luck become so unlucky?

Luo Qing said in surprise: "What is the soul pen for?" ”

"A little soul, of course." The ink monkey's round gaze turned, trying to find something that could point the soul, but there was really nothing to point around, it scratched its buttocks, and poked Luo Qingyin's arm with the pen: "Let's go, let's see if there is anything that can test the ability of the soul pen, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin nodded, swept towards the east side of Gushan Mountain, and did not forget to ask, "Why is the west side of Gushan on fire?" Did the girls let it go or did someone else come in? ”

The ink monkey bared his teeth and said, "Master went over there to find the baby, and put it by the way." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

The ink monkey did not forget to teach the soul pen: "Sha-pen, what is your name?" ”

Hearing this, the Soul Pen straightened his chest: "I'm not called Sha-Pen, I have, I have a name for myself, it's called Ink Marks, it's good, right?" ”

"Sounds pretentious." The ink monkey looked disgusted, "Anyway, you are ranked fifth, the master is the boss, the master has the final say, and you can only call the pen in the future." ”

Soul Pen: "...... Why am I fifth? ”

The ink monkey crossed his legs and said: "Needless to say, the second is the boss, the second is the snowbreaking, the third is the bald dog, and the fourth is the stinky fox, of course you can only rank fifth." ”

The soul pen cried with a whimper: "I am a literati, I don't want to be with any dog or fox, and I don't want such an ugly name." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Just when Luo Qingyin rushed forward with the ink monkey and the soul pen, there was already a different scene in the house.

After the Flying Soul invited Zi Yunchen to the lobby, the guards of the Flying Soul immediately gathered the mansion together, so that they couldn't even escape from a fly.

At the same time, Bing Lan'er, who was kneeling on the side, asked him for help with his eyes countless times, and even transmitted a message to him, but he just didn't know, and sat calmly and drank tea.

When two people wearing black robes and hoods walked out of the lobby and stood behind Fei Soul Zi respectively, Zi Yunchen raised his eyelids.

These two people, very strong!

And during this period of time, the Flying Soul Son sent guards to make a secret visit to the surrounding area, and finally determined that Zi Yunchen came alone!

The confidence of the flying soul was enough in an instant.

In addition, he finally remembered that his cultivation was already above Ziyunchen, his back straightened a little, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Interesting, His Royal Highness the dignified King Rui actually sang the empty city plan to the territory of the deity." ”

Zi Yunchen's white jade-like fingers picked up the teacup, took a shallow sip, and Yun said lightly: "So what?" Isn't it? ”

"Pretending to die at the end of your life? Sure enough, it was the first day of the Cangyun Continent in the past. Fei Soulzi completely tore away the illusion of hospitality just now, with undisguised mockery and contempt in his eyes, "Tsk, it's a pity, now you can only be the second, the second in ten thousand years hahahaha, forever trampled under my feet!" ”

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a leisurely arc, slowly put the teacup back on the table, and chuckled: "This king was stepped on by you?" Flying Soul Son, in fact, you know very well in your heart that you can't step on this king at all, even if your current cultivation is a little bit higher than this king. ”

Flying Soul was furious: "You ......"

Zi Yunchen leaned back in the chair, the light of the moonstone reflected his face, from his hair to his eyebrows, there was an indescribable clarity, his thin lips opened slightly, and he gently spit out a sentence: "Although you don't want to admit it, but in your heart, you have always admitted that you are not as good as me." ”

Fei Soulzi's face changed, and he slapped his palm heavily on the table.

It's like an order.

Standing behind the Flying Soul Son, two ghostly black-robed people grabbed Zi Yunchen suddenly.

Zi Yunchen sat still, raising his hand and making a mistake, intending to block the attack of the two with one move, but when he touched the hands of the two, he went straight through.

Not an entity?

Zi Yunchen's expression froze, and the chair moved three feet flat, exiting their attack range.

The hands of the two men were translucent.

As he parried, he went straight through their hands.

This shows that they are no longer pure human beings.

They should be half-souls.

Zi Yunchen's mind was racing, and his face returned to nonchalant: "This is the inheritance of the soul clan?" ”

"So what?" Fei Soul Zi sneered, "Didn't you say that the deity is inferior to you? Why don't you dare to fight? It seems that the heir of the dignified Yan clan is nothing more than that! ”

Zi Yunchen smiled: "So what? ”

Fei Soulzi stood up and said condescendingly: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to take out the inheritance of the Yan clan!" Zhao Jinyan's inheritance is a hundred times stronger than yours. ”

What kind of thing is Zhao Jinyan?

Zi Yunchen snorted slightly: "Want to try?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the half-soul man beside him suddenly attacked, a translucent hand poked out like lightning, and five black rays flowed from the back of his hand, condensing to his fingertips at the moment he made a move, turning into a dazzling bright light, shooting straight at Zi Yunchen.

The black light was raging, and it was about to pierce Ziyun's chest in the blink of an eye!

Bing Lan'er almost cried out.

Zi Yunchen was still unhurried, his slender jade hand flipped over, and with a thin layer of cold air, the Ice and Fire Thunder Sword appeared in his hand.

The clear sword body, dotted with white snowflakes and branded with bright red flames, was illuminated by the moonstone overhead, and a cold that invaded the bone marrow spread, and in an instant, a layer of frost formed in the lobby!

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