With the unreasonable momentum to reprimand the little pig, Rong Fei withdrew his divine consciousness from the spirit ruins, and his heart was much happier.

Raising his eyes to the sky, Rong Fei's divine thought - to give Lao Tzu nine suns!

Call~

The breeze blows, and it's cool.

Rong Fei was unwilling, raised his hand and pointed his palm into the distance - give Lao Tzu a mountain!

Karma~Karma~

Three or two unknown birds flew overhead, and then fell silent.

Casting the Insight Divine Power of the Wall, there was a baby's babbling voice from the spirit ruins, but there was no obvious improvement.

The things that transform into the Great Dao are not immediately controllable, they must first match their own attributes, and then they still need to be slowly perceived and experienced before they can be fully mastered.

The feeling that the world is under control is really just a fucking a... Feel!

The words of the old man Fuxi still echoed in his ears, and Rong Fei sighed indignantly.

This trip to the ruins, in addition to solving some physiological problems of the little hedgehog, Rong Fei not only did not get any substantial benefits, but carried a lot of burdens.

The golden baby in the form of a supernatural power and... Those native natives who live in this small world.

Daddy... Nanny... The dignified Immortal Division catches the head, how could the Great Yan Fencheng Bo fall to this!

The more Rong Fei thought about it, the more angry he became, and the slightly relieved mood after bullying the little hedgehog was immediately shrouded in haze again.

Exhaling the turbidity in his chest deeply, Rong Fei glanced at the dense forest in the distance.

The sound of ropes sounded in the grass at his feet, Rong Fei looked down and saw a round grass rat poking its head out of the hole in the ground, looking around sneakily.

Rong Fei raised his foot and stomped on the ground to stun the grass rat, then squatted down and stretched out a finger against the grass rat's forehead.

In the next moment, Rong Fei's figure gradually shrank and changed, until he turned into the appearance of a grass rat.

As for the clothes that can't change with the body, they are already tattered anyway, so let's keep them here as a souvenir.

Rong Fei, who used his fetal transformation and transformation power to turn into a grass mouse, quickly walked through the grass to the dense forest, climbed a stone protruding from the grass generously, saw three Shushan disciples die tragically under the hands walking in the Demon Temple, saw Ye He flee like a lost dog, and saw Wei Junxian and Bai Zizi starting a business.

Rong Fei was close to them, saw everything clearly, and heard it clearly, but they turned a blind eye to a grass rat.

This feeling of being a voyeur in the open – it's so nice!

Rong Fei's mood was a little more relaxed.

"Bullnose, how much do you think the hypocrite's words are credible?"

Bai Zizi asked Murong Canghai's opinion in a low voice, and he didn't know that Rong Fei was hiding in the grass under the feet of the two of them and eavesdropping openly.

Murong Canghai replied without hesitation.

"Not a single point can be trusted."

"I think so."

Bai Zizi nodded in agreement.

It's okay, these two guys aren't stupid.

Rong Fei silently praised in his heart.

"What then? Carry out the strategy of black eating black to the end, and rob him? ”

Bai Zizi asked again.

"Don't you usually have an idea, why do you still have to ask me."

Murong Canghai asked vigilantly.

"Isn't this bottomless, who knows what kind of conspiracy and calculation the hypocrite is having, in case he hasn't robbed it, and he has torn his face, the idea is also finalized by the two of us together, and no one will blame anyone at that time. Moreover, although the relationship between the two of us and Rong Fei is to use each other, after all, we have burned yellow paper and cut off chicken heads, and we have more or less accumulated some friendship along the way. I stabbed a knife in the back for a small profit, and I was a little unbearable. Or you go and talk to the hypocrite, you are thick-skinned and don't care about false names. ”

Bai Zizi explained earnestly.

Murong Canghai glanced at Bai Zizi, who was talking nonsense, and said in a deep voice after a moment of silence.

"My opinion is that it can be robbed, so why bother talking about conditions. For a while, they will work together to kill Ouyang Liuyun, who is weaker in cultivation, and then deal with Wei Junxian. Wei Junxian, as the leader of the young generation in Shushan, must have a way to save his life in his hands, so the purpose of the two of us is not to kill people, as long as beads. Bai impermanence, don't hide it at this time, and take out your means of pressing the box. ”

"Hey, Bullnose, so are you."

The two of them discussed it properly, turned around and walked to a distance of more than ten steps away from Wei Junxian and stood still.

Bai Zizai's right hand behind his back pinched the sword duel, and was about to sacrifice the flying sword, but Wei Junxian dragged the mysterious man in the burqa to his side, looked at Murong Canghai and said with a smile.

"It's not been a day or two since we met, and we have some understanding of the two of us, so I have to add an insurance, and I hope Murong won't be angry."

After that, he ripped off the robe of the mysterious man, revealing a face that could be called a country and a city but full of resentment.

Murong Canghai, who was hiding his hands in his sleeves and pinching the spell and preparing to cast a spell, was shocked and shouted.

"Autumn water... You... How do you..."

Wei Junxian explained with a smile.

"When I first entered Linzhou, I asked the three bandit leaders to arrange people on the road between Kyoto City and Linzhou, originally to explore your movements, but I accidentally found the traces of the Autumn Water Holy Maiden. I thought that the bandits in Linzhou were like clouds, and it was not safe for my sister and a woman to travel alone, so I invited them to accompany me. Murong, don't worry, with me taking care of you, Sister Ling is not missing a single hair. It's just that if the two of you have any bad intentions, you may not be able to say. ”

As he spoke, Wei Junxian took out a dagger from the storage jade ring and played with it in the palm of his hand.

When he saw Murong Qiushui's face exposed under the robe, Rong Fei's brain also stopped for a moment.

Isn't this girl in Kyoto City? How could it fall into the hands of Wei Junxian?

In fact, as early as the time of the battle in the col outside Qingfeng City, Rong Fei had already paid attention to this mysterious burqa-robed man. But I don't know what means Wei Junxian used, and he couldn't even see the true face under the burqa, so he had no choice but to give up at that time.

But no matter what, I never thought it would be Murong Qiushui.

Staying in Kyoto City well, what is the excitement of this girl running to Linzhou alone?

Ren Rongfei couldn't even think of breaking his head, because Rong Lan's little goblin was clever for a while, which actually led to the current situation.

And in the final analysis, the reason why Murong Qiushui appeared here was because of his honor.

At this time, Murong Canghai's face had become extremely gloomy, staring at Wei Junxian and saying word by word.

"After releasing the autumn water, I promise to cooperate with you."

Wei Junxian turned his gaze to Bai Zizi and asked.

"Bai impermanence, what about you."

Bai Zizi said with a hippie smile.

"Hehe, of course I'm fine, I've already said it before. If you want me to say hypocrite, you play this play purely superfluous, you can't trust others, and you can't trust me and Niubi. Okay, okay, since it's all been negotiated, let's release it, it's hurtful and angry. ”

Bai Zizi took two steps forward, wanting to take Murong Qiushui over.

Wei Junxian shook his head and pressed the dagger against Murong Qiushui's throat.

"When I get the beads, I will naturally release them, otherwise I don't have to talk about it."

"Oh, hypocrite, that's wrong with you..."

Bai Zizi was filled with righteous indignation, pointing at Wei Junxian and was about to spray, and then he saw a flash of cold light and plasma bursting.

One of Murong Qiushui's arms was cut off shoulder-high and fell into the dust.