Chapter 191: A Demon with Brains, a Troublesome Disciple

She was still racking her brains to figure out how to unfreeze him.

It seems that the night fall is quite good to his master, and he didn't hurt him in the slightest.

Qingyan smiled and bent his eyebrows, and pulled Congfeng's arm, trying to tear the person off.

But he was stunned and refused to move, and finally let out a short "um" to show his dissatisfaction.

Hanging on her is not worried about pressing her, and she has a temper?

Qingyan picked up the ghost bamboo with his hand, and he was about to smoke people.

Lan Shen was about to step forward to dissuade her, when she saw her fingers quickly alternate, and the bamboo turned around twice and fell to the ground with a click.

The air was suddenly quiet......

So is she going to beat someone and the stick is not held steady, or is she playing with the stick and missing?

Thinking of the elder who was still majestic a moment ago, he didn't even throw her with a stick at this time, and the disciples on the side were still snickering.

Xinghuo thought this little Linshan Elder was funny.

Not only Lan Shen, but even the person who pretended to be dead laughed quietly.

It's just that he was lying on the back of the green smoke, and others couldn't see it.

Qingyan looked down at the stick that fell at his feet, and scolded Congfeng in his heart.

If it weren't for this kid's lack of pumping, she wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Qingyan deliberately wanted to squat down and pick it up to see what he could do.

But the people hanging on her relied on the strength of their arms to directly hold her up.

Lan Shen saw that she couldn't help herself, hooked the corners of her mouth and silently picked up the bamboo pole.

"Mi'er, the demons in the Sushang realm have a little more brains than in the first two realms." Qingyan spoke, diverting attention.

Senior Sister nodded, "The Sushang Realm absorbs all thoughtful demons, and they are scheming and extremely cunning. ”

"It's no wonder that those things just now not only have strong attack power, but also can unify tactics and know how to grasp people's weaknesses."

"Weakness?" The senior sister glanced at the person hanging from her.

Looking at her eyes as if asking, is he your weakness?

Qingyan covered her mouth with her hand, coughed twice, and when she put her hand down, she "gently" pulled the arm around her neck away.

From the wind arm ache, muffled snort.

Sensing that she seemed to be angry, she had to let go and let herself fall backwards.

Qingyan turned his head and saw Lan Shen catching the person, so he turned around with a smile, and accidentally stepped on Congfeng's foot.

"Lan Shen, we are born to be honest and responsible individuals, we can't learn from demons, and we have a bad stomach."

Qingyan said to Lan Shen, but his eyes kept staring at Congfeng.

"Yes." Lan Shen nodded respectfully.

Qingyan looked ahead, then turned to look at Congfeng.

Still playing dead? Just leave it here.

She thought so, and suddenly saw a very faint light disappearing from the mouth of the wind.

The little complaint in my heart suddenly disappeared, and I was left with worry.

Could it be that the black mist broke the seal of the little bean sprouts?

Qingyan glanced left and right, caught a glimpse of Yi Junzi's inquiring eyes, and stretched out his hand to pat Congfeng's head.

"I've never seen such a troublesome disciple of yours!" She was very disgusted.

Congfeng originally leaned on Lan Shen, and was beaten by her, and the whole person threw himself into Lan Shen's arms.

That glimmer of light was completely blocked.

Qingyan pointed to the ridge in front of him, "I'm a little tired, let's sit there for a while." ”

Hearing this, the senior sister took the lead and walked over, conjured up a futon and began to read.

Starfire took advantage of the air to look around, and the pod hit made his nose blue and swollen, and he didn't want to be caught off guard by some.

It doesn't matter if there is a little trauma, it is just too ugly.

Thinking that he has cultivated for many years and defeated many difficult opponents, and now he is beaten like this by beans, wouldn't it make people laugh out of his big teeth when he says it.

Qingyan wanted to see the seal of Congfeng, but Yijunzi kept looking at it.

Without waiting for her to make another excuse, the senior sister called Yi Junzi over.

Lan Shen was extremely keenly aware of Qingyan's intentions, and turned his back to Yi Junzi and the others, blocking their view.

"Master?" Lan Shen saw Qingyan stretching out his hand to cast the talisman array, and looked at her worriedly.

Qingyan was just about to start when he was grabbed by Congfeng.

"I'm fine."

He turned his back to her and said sullenly.

Perhaps because he had been frozen, his voice was a little hoarse, with an intriguing forbearance.

Qingyan snorted, hesitated for a moment, and squeezed his hand.

"It's okay."

Falling into such a deep crack and being covered in molten slurry, although it is still intact, it must have been desperate at the time.

Qingyan looked at the back of his head and couldn't help but touch it with his other hand.

"It's all gone, but it's only going to be more dangerous."

He was not there, he was frozen and frozen by the night, and she hid him in the Yellow Spring Cauldron, and those demons could find it.

The Yellow Spring Cauldron was not a kind thing, and since they all rushed in without hesitation, it showed that the threat to them from the wind was far more terrible than that of the Yellow Spring Cauldron.

"There are definitely more demons in the Sushang Realm than these, whether it is because of you, or because of the little bean sprouts or the night fall on your body, they will definitely not let you go easily, just in case, you will always stay by my side in the future."

She felt the latter was a little more likely.

After all, in the Changying realm, those birds, beasts, snakes, insects, rats and ants are afraid of falling at night.

Since the night fall is the thing of the princess of the Hidden Cloud Palace, and the old ancestor Cong is the thing of His Royal Highness the Hidden Cloud, there must be a connection between them.

Every once in a while, the demons in Lao Zucong will be wiped out and wiped out.

It is very likely that the night fall is a force to eradicate demons.

Now His Royal Highness Yinyun and the princess are nowhere to be found, and it is unknown whether they are dead or alive.

These brainy demons have the idea of striking first.

If they can destroy the night fall in one fell swoop, maybe they will be able to leave Lao Zucong one day and live again in the world.

Something flashed in his mind, and Qingyan suddenly thought of his aunt's notes again.

Maybe there's another possibility, that is, what those demons are really afraid of is the little bean sprouts.

"Okay."

Congfeng agreed very obediently, and as soon as he turned around, he wanted to hug her.

was held against a finger by the green smoke, separating the distance.

"Do what?"

From the wind was looking at her strangely.

"Isn't it necessary to stay by Master's side all the time? Why did I forget it as soon as I finished speaking. ”

Qingyan glanced at him.

"Underdrawn, isn't it?"

From the wind smiled to take the ghost bamboo in Lan Shen's hand, and offered it with both hands.

Qingyan took it and slapped him on the calf, and then walked towards the senior sister.

When Yi Junzi saw her coming, he got up and gave up his place, spread a handkerchief on the ridge, and invited her to sit.

Congfeng glanced at Yi Junzi's handkerchief, frowned slightly, grabbed Qingyan, and stretched out his hand to ask her.

"What?" Qingyan didn't react at once.

Do it yourself unceremoniously from the wind.

He approached, and a handsome face instantly magnified in front of him.

The sun shone down, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyes, making his eyes even deeper.

Qingyan's breath faltered, and he smoothed his hair awkwardly.

"Okay?"

Feeling his hand on his waist, Qingyan knew that he wanted to take the jade cauldron.

It's been hanging in the same place, why hasn't it been good for so long.

"Don't move." He smiled.

Where she moved, it was clear that he was moving.

Qingyan glared at him angrily, seeing that he was not afraid, he simply pushed him away and took it himself.

"Here you go!"

She threw the jade cauldron to Congfeng, walked to the place prepared for him by Yi Junzi and sat down, and chatted with the senior sister about the Sushang realm.

The demons in the realm were even more difficult to deal with than she expected, and she had to be more careful about the next path.

From the wind, the eyebrows and eyes are comfortable, and the whole person is sunny and warm.

Seeing her accept the courtesy of Mr. Yi, my heart was unhappy.

Qingyan was amused by the senior sister's words, and was enjoying it, when she suddenly felt a chill in her back.

When I turned my head, I saw someone with a black face and resentment in his eyes.

is a good and noble son, why does he have a resentful expression?