"Have you been feeling unwell lately?"

Rest assured, Su Qingtian touched the corner of the young man's forehead and asked, "Even if it's a little uncomfortable, you have to tell me." ”

"No, I didn't."

Xiao Jingmo stretched out his hand to hold the little girl's hand, and smiled gently, "Although these evil spirits have always been there, I have never felt a little uncomfortable, Qingtian doesn't have to worry too much." ”

As he spoke, his fingertips hooked the red rope with the jade plaque hanging on it.

"I remember what you told me, this jade plate is always on the lookout, and if there is a crack or other problem, I will inform you as soon as possible."

He carefully looked at Xiao Jingmo, and saw that his Yin Hall and heart were indeed full and plump, not like he had been invaded by evil spirits and became ill, Su Qingtian's wrinkled state of mind gradually relaxed.

"Little master."

Fan Ye took Liu Sanyi and a group of disciples out of a cave with a full load of rare medicinal materials and gems, with a bright smile on his face, "This place is almost searched, where do we go next?" ”

In the past few days, under the guidance of Su Qingtian's divine sense, a group of people have searched this secret realm clearly, and several of them have also found a great opportunity under the guidance of the little girl.

In addition to the Dao method greatly increased by everyone, the combat experience and temperament have also been tempered a lot, and the momentum of the whole person is completely different from when he first entered the secret realm.

Su Qingtian picked out a few treasures to put into the Qiankun bag, and at the same time used her divine sense to search for the next one.

Suddenly, a sky-high aura rushed to my mind.

Looking up towards the southwest, I faintly saw a scene of purple light rushing into the sky.

When the aura is rich to a certain extent, it will indeed emit a light or thick purple halo, which is extremely rare and contains a precious opportunity that occurs once in a thousand years.

Looking at the little master's smiling face with great interest, Fan Ye raised his voice and shouted, "Hurry up, let's go!" ”

The group rushed over with great interest, and heard a particularly piercing fighting sound in the distance.

I don't know if it's because the few disciples of the Fengxi Sect who ran away spread the news about the Qingmen everywhere, or if they were really lucky.

In the past few days, they have never met other sects or people who have made a special trip to provoke, so that Liu Sanyi and the others have forgotten that the most terrifying thing in this secret realm is not the demon beast but the human heart.

"I'll go check it out first."

Liu Sanyi took the lead in speaking, and at the same time gave the junior brother beside him a look, and the two of them walked towards the dense forest in two directions, one after the other.

Fan Ye, who had just taken out the treasure he had just obtained, showed off in front of the little master, and the two of them rushed back anxiously.

"Something's wrong?!"

Lin Ranran saw at a glance that Senior Brother's face was solemn, and hurriedly asked, "But Tianzong disciple?" ”

Liu Sanyi knew that the little junior sister was smart and keen, so he immediately nodded without concealing it.

At this moment, the rest of the Heavenly Sect disciples all changed their faces.

Naturally, they wanted to go to the rescue, but although Liu Sanyi didn't say it, it was not difficult to see from his state that his junior brothers should not be facing easy manpower.

"Sect Master Su."

Liu Sanyi clenched his fists at Su Qingtian and pleaded, "I know that this request is a bit abrupt, but I still beg you to save them!" ”

In the secret realm, he is a disciple of the Qingmen, and he naturally has to ask the sect master for permission to do anything.

In fact, he could have begged Uncle Fan, after all, his fellow sect would definitely not stand idly by, but after a few days, everyone saw that Uncle Fan was the head of the Su sect master.

If Sect Master Su did not allow this, it would be impossible for Uncle Fan to make a move.

When the rest of the Heavenly Sect disciples saw the master like this, they also looked at Su Qingtian and bowed their heads and clenched their fists in pleading.

After sweeping the crowd, the little girl finally set her eyes on Fan Ye.

Although the other party did not speak, the worried look in his eyes had already overflowed.

Fan Ye is free and loose in nature, but many of those disciples are what he has watched grow up day and night in the mountain gate, how can he really not worry at all.

Xiao Jingmo was selfish and didn't want to get involved in any troubles that might cause accidents, but how did the little girl decide that he would never interfere, as long as he tried his best to protect her.

The pair of expectant eyes in front of him made Su Qingtian think of the group of little leather monkeys of Ling Jianzong for the first time after coming to this small world, the originally well-behaved junior brothers and sisters were hooked up by her to go out to play at every turn, and their temperament became more and more rude, which made the master angry.

Every time she was discovered, the little sticks punished by Shizun were raised high and fell gently, hitting her little salted fish without pain or itching, but the group of little cubs cried and wiped their tears and did not let Shizun beat them.

Isn't the worry of this group of Heavenly Sect disciples now the same as the worry of their own junior brothers and sisters about themselves at the beginning.

"Okay."

As the little girl raised her voice to say this word, a look of joy immediately climbed up everyone's eyebrows.

In the middle of the discussion here, the battle in the forest at the other end was nearing its end.

The white-robed disciples collapsed everywhere, their mouths spitting blood or their hands and feet broken, and almost all of them lost the ability to fight.

Surrounding them was a group of disciples in azure blue robes, including several people from other sects, as if they were specifically targeting the disciples of the Heavenly Sect.

"Lin He!"

Xie Junyao knelt on one knee, his long sword supporting his body and refusing to fall, covering his chest with one hand, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth stained his white robe red.

She looked directly at the smiling treacherous man in front of her with resentment, "You set up a plot to frame the Heavenly Sect, do you really think that the Heavenly Sect will stop after leaving the secret realm?!" ”

"Tianzong is a fart!"

Lin He was not afraid at all, his hands were looked back and forth in front of Xie Junyao with interest behind him, and his light gaze swept up and down the beautiful woman in front of him.

"How many disciples of the Heavenly Sect have died in my hands in the secret realm over the years, I can't count it myself, but when did your Liu Sect Master dare to come to my Snow Eagle Sect to ask more?"

"What is the first sect in the world, but he is just a bad old man who sells his reputation and reputation!"

"When I become an elder of the sect, I will definitely destroy your Heavenly Sect and collect this abyss secret realm!"

"Lin He, Hugh has to insult the sect master of this sect!"

Xie Junyao was angry and wanted to get up to fight back, but found that there was a piercing pain all over his body, and he fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

"Don't be angry, beauty."

Lin He squatted in front of Xie Junyao and persuaded with an obscene expression, "What you have is my black water sword qi, you can't use your cultivation in a short period of time, if the meridians go retrograde, your years of cultivation will be ruined." ”

"What's more, your cultivation is not as good as mine, even if you forcibly break through the sword qi, you can't lift the sword to hurt me, you have to think about it."

What is the condition of her body, Xie Junyao naturally understands, she just hates, hates herself for being useless and can't hurt the other party for half a point.

He twisted his head to the side angrily, not wanting to see the face of this sinister villain again.

"Xie Junyao, you know my heart for you."

The cold blade of the sword pressed against the white chin, Lin He provoked Xie Junyao's face with his long sword, and said consciously and chicly, "As long as you obey me, I can guarantee that the Snow Eagle Sect will never attack the disciples of the Heavenly Sect again within ten years, how about it?" ”