Xiang Xinglan's eyes, which had just been a little gentle, suddenly became a little cold again.

He turned sideways and re-filled the place he had given up to stand.

"Huh...... Femme fatale, you are more skilled than me, it would be more appropriate to bring him. Cong Xi flickered his star eyes, "You took out such a big flying magic weapon, aren't you going to take him with you?" ”

"No." Xiang Xinglan said lightly.

"Hey, don't go......" Cong Xi hugged Dubao and thought for a moment, "Or take me one?" ”

She remembered that when they met for the first time, Xiang Xinglan did bring his own servants.

"Please." Xiang Xinglan said.

"You ......" Cong Xi snorted and looked at Xiang Xinglan, how could he open his mouth and let people beg him! Excessively!

"I, am I that kind of person?" Cong Xi shook his head, "It's a big deal, I'll bring it myself......"

Cong Xi summoned his flying magic weapon from the bracelet, which was still the most primitive one.

You can also take out the fire lotus as a flying tool, but ...... The demon world, the mortal world, the immortal cultivation world, now so many people know the name Cong Xi.

Since the people of the Auyue faction want to want her, they will inevitably reveal her characteristics and the magic weapons she often uses.

It would be better to take out less of the little fire lotus in the future.

Xiang Xinglan hadn't left yet, but he glanced at Cong Xi faintly with his afterglow.

"Please!" Cong Xi walked over, deliberately pinched his throat and said, "Femme fatale, Xiang Gongzi...... Please, take us with you! ”

Xiang Xinglan took a step back with one foot.

Cong Xi understood what he meant this time, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the flying magic weapon with Dubao in his arms.

This is the first time that Dubao has sat on a flying magic weapon, and his heart is full of curiosity.

When the flying magic weapon was used at great speed, Dubao suddenly became nervous again, carefully pinching the hem of his clothes.

Cong Xi raised his hand and patted his little head: "There's nothing to be afraid of, don't worry." It will be there soon. ”

Cong Xi is happy to be at ease, without spending his spiritual power, and the feeling of sitting back and enjoying the success is really good......

Why don't you just use a clip sound and say "please", this is a piece of cake for Cong Xi.

A few senior brothers who followed quietly behind, and when they saw that the two of them were on the flying magic weapon together, they also immediately jumped up on the flying magic weapon and followed not far behind.

"The two of them ......," Duliuy touched his chin, "this is the same flying magic weapon, it should be ...... It's very close. ”

Song Yasheng's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Isn't this a certainty, eight or nine is not far from ten?" Yuan Qi said dissatisfiedly, "I don't know what is good about this guy...... Cold ......"

"Good looks." "The face is all that attracts a little girl!" ”

"Who said that Hachi was attracted, maybe he stalked Hachi." Song Yasheng listened to the conversation between the two and retorted unhappily in her heart.

"It's possible." Yuan Qi nodded, "After all, he is such a cold person, but he is not something that others can entangle." It had to be him! It's him who is pestering us Hachi! Hachi had no choice but to befriend him! ”

It took three days and three nights for the group to finally arrive at September Lake.

This September pond is hidden in the woods, surrounded by thick fog, in the smoke, there is a shallow spring, people walk over, as if entering the fairyland.

On the stele next to the spring, three big red characters of "September Lake" are clearly written, and each word is vigorous and powerful, and it can be seen that the calligraphy skills of the inscription person are profound.

The fine sunlight shines through the branches of the trees on the water of the pool, the water surface flashes with dappled golden light, and the surrounding woods are particularly lush, hiding the September pool exceptionally well.

If it weren't for Xiang Xinglan, Cong Xi might not have been able to find this place in the first place.

Cong Xi looked at Xiang Xinglan: "Have you been here?" Such a hidden place was found at once. ”

Xiang Xinglan still didn't have any expression, but he still replied to Cong Xi: "Everyone can find it." ”

"You ......" Cong Xi snorted, "Since you know how to get to September Lake, do you know how to enter the real September Lake?" ”

Yes, there is a powerful spiritual power shrouded around September Lake, which must be related to Dubao Niang's master.

This spring is called September Lake here, but the one they are looking for, the real September Lake and the Yun Benzhen talent living in it are the most important.

Xiang Xinglan came to the stone monument in September Lake and groped his fingers on it.

"What's the switch?" Strange bushes.

Xiang Xinglan shook his head: "You don't need any way to enter, and you don't need ...... No switches are required. ”

"That ......"

Before Cong Xi could say a question, he saw Xiang Xinglan manipulating the ice blade and shooting straight towards the stone tablet.

This stele is just an ordinary stone, where can it stand up to Xiang Xinglan's ice blade.

Just when Xiang Xinglan's ice blade was about to smash the stone tablet, a handful of dust suddenly fell from the sky, drawing a circle in the air, directly dissolving Xiang Xinglan's ice blade and pushing his ice blade to the other side.

"Which hairy boy dared to go wild in the old man's September Pool." An old man with long white hair, but he doesn't look too old, fell from the sky.

As soon as he raised his hand, he withdrew his dust, and stood in place, looking at Cong Xi and Xiang Xinglan.

"Senior! I am a disciple of Amaterasu Sect, he is a disciple of Shangqing Pavilion, and he has just ...... He didn't really want to destroy the stele just now, he just grabbed your attention! ”

"Attract the old man's attention? What are you doing here at my September Pond? "It's probably a hug of the sect, and the expression on the face of this Yunben real person looks a little better.

"Real people, actually...... We want to send a child to you today. Cong Xi reached out and dragged Dubao out from behind him.

Yun Ben Zhenren's aura is strong, and the aura on his body is even stronger, as a little monster who has lived and grown up in the demon world, he can't help but tremble when he looks at it.

"This ...... Child? It's just a little demon. Yun Benzhen looked at the child and smiled coldly.

"Yun Ben Zhenren, this kid was met when we were in the demon world, he ...... His mother, her mother said, is your apprentice. It's called ......" Cong Xi was stunned for a moment.

Worst! Forgot to ask the name of the hostess.

Cong Xi lowered his head and asked Dubao: "Hey, Dubao, what's your mother's name?" ”

"Mother, mother...... Call, call, purple...... Purple Jue. The little guy stumbled to speak, but he spoke it out.

Yun Ben Zhenren heard this name from Dubao's mouth, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and his pupils fluttered.

"Purple Jue? This is...... The child of Zijue? Yun Ben shook his head in disbelief.

Xiang Xinglan had already taken out the hairpin made of purple jade from his storage bracelet at this moment and put it in front of Yun Benzhen.